Chapter 155: Tearing Face
Li Wenxuan, who was standing on the top of the mountain, put away the willow leaf sword in his hand, looked at the full moon in front of him, and sighed that the moonlight was really good! Li Wenxuan came over directly, after all, even the maid of the Japanese Kingdom that Li Wenxuan accepted did not bring it over.
After all, it's useless to take her over, after all, it's Yan Eighteen at the peak of Jindan, if you take him over, it will drag her back, after all, her cultivation is too low, if she really fights, she will have to be distracted to take care of her at that time!
It was just a moment, and at this moment, Li Wenxuan squinted into the distance, and a fiery red light flew by, and the light was fleeting. appeared in front of Li Wenxuan, and saw Yan Shiba, who was wearing a long-sleeved robe, stepping on the fiery red blade and appearing in front of Li Wenxuan.
As Yan Eighteen's pitch-black boots stepped on the ground, he saw that the blade turned into a streamer of light, and returned to the scabbard on Yan Eighteen's back, Li Wenxuan's eyes froze, the sword blade had almost reached the peak of the spiritual weapon, and it was almost one step away from becoming a treasure weapon.
You have to know the treasure, but even the average Yuanying monk can't afford to use it, it can be said that it is an extremely precious existence on this earth, and sure enough, the Crossing Heaven Pavilion has a foundation. And at this time, Yan Shibai looked at Li Wenxuan with a gentle and elegant look, and said apologetically: "It's too late for the poor road!"
Li Wenxuan shook his head indifferently and said, "Poor Dao has just been here for a while!"
After speaking, Li Wenxuan looked up at the moonlight, and said with a silent expression: "I don't know why the Yan Pavilion Lord invited him over this time?
At this moment, a faint smile appeared on Yan Shiba's face: "Indeed, after our discussion, we agreed to Li Daoyou's request, and we are willing to give 10 billion in exchange for the Dragon Head Stone!"
At the moment when Yan Eighteen spoke, a satisfied smile also appeared on Li Wenxuan's face, and with the silver light flowing in Li Wenxuan's hand, suddenly at that moment, he saw the dragon head stone, which appeared in Li Wenxuan's hand, looking at the yellowish dragon head stone in front of him, the hideous appearance of the dragon head, exuding bursts of majesty.
At the moment when the Dragon Head Stone appeared, he saw that Yan Shibai also had a look of excitement on his face, his eyes looked at the space ring carried on Li Wenxuan's finger, of course, this was also deliberately done by Li Wenxuan, after all, he also knew the preciousness of the space ring.
Li Wenxuan just wanted to test Yan Eighteen, what was it for? I saw that the moment his gaze touched the space ring, the greedy color in his eyes became a little more solemn. However, it was soon covered by the color of clarity, but even so, the fleeting malice was still detected by Li Wenxuan.
At this time, Li Wenxuan slandered in his heart, this guy really deserves to be a sanctimonious hypocrite, there are many such guys in the righteous path, after all, in the past 300 years, when he and his master traveled in the Fantasy Continent, he had also seen a lot, and Li Wenxuan also had no good impression of these hypocrites, after all, I don't know when, the hypocrite will stick a knife in the back.
At the same time, Yan Shibai took out a black card from the storage bag, Li Wenxuan looked at the black card in front of him, and took the black card with a silent expression, after all, since he agreed to the transaction, then he would not be fraudulent in this kind of matter, and offend a Jindan monk, the consequences are extremely serious, after all, the monks of the Jindan stage of the entire earth can be counted with one hand.
Moreover, the destructive power of the monks of the Jindan period is comparable to that of a nuclear bomb, a walking nuclear bomb, who can not be afraid, so Li Wenxuan is not afraid of such a thing. Li Wenxuan directly threw the dragon head stone over, and as Yan Shibai solemnly put it into the storage bag, Li Wenxuan took the black card in Yan Shiba's hand.
At this time, I saw Yan Eighteen, and said to Li Wenxuan with a solemn expression: "Since the deal has been reached, let's talk about the next thing!"
At this time, Li Wenxuan looked at Yan Shibai with interest, not knowing what kind of trick he wanted to play.
Regarding Li Wenxuan's playful gaze, Yan Shibai directly ignored his expression and said indifferently: "After our Cross-Heaven Pavilion has discussed, we are ready to invite Li Daoyou to become the worship of the Cross-Heaven Pavilion, and after Daoyou becomes the worship of the Cross-Heaven Pavilion, all the resources in the country can be enjoyed first, and at the same time, the annual offering is also extremely precious......
Li Wenxuan did not have the slightest interest in the conditions proposed by this Transheaven Pavilion, after all, the medicinal liquid sold by Li Wenxuan's enterprises could almost be said to be a gold-swallowing machine, and with the development of time, there was no shortage of this offering at all, and it became their worship, and as their thug, they lost their freedom, which was not what Li Wenxuan wanted.
So at this time, Li Wenxuan directly vetoed: "I am used to being poor and chic, I don't want to become the worship of the Cross-Heaven Pavilion, I don't want to be bound!"
And at this time, as Li Wenxuan's words reached Yan Shibai's ears, he saw a solemn look on Yan Shibai's face, and he immediately spoke: "Daoyou, do you really don't think about it anymore? After all, the Transheaven Pavilion is across the Huaxia Continent!"
Li Wenxuan listened to the threatening meaning that permeated Yan Shibai's words, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his face: "What, the invitation can't be successful, do you want to threaten me?"
At this time, Yan Eighteen smiled and said, "Li Daoyou said that he was joking, we are the leader of the righteous path in the Cross-Heaven Pavilion, how could we do such a thing!"
However, at this time, Yan Eighteen's words changed, and he said to Li Wenxuan with a solemn expression: "But I want to learn from fellow Daoists!"
Suddenly, Li Wenxuan seemed to be smiling, looked at Yan Shiba, and said: "Yan Daoyou is really interesting, a monk at the peak of Jindan, come to embarrass me, a little person who has just entered the Jindan period, can I not be afraid of you, some people say that you are bullying the weak!"
At this time, Yan Shibai said with a smile: "Strong and bullying, Li Daoyou, this sentence is not right, can you be considered weak?"
At this moment, a strange smile appeared on Li Wenxuan's face, and he said loudly: "Since this is the case, if you want to fight, then fight, what excuse do you make for nonsense, you hypocrites are really enough." ”
I saw that at the moment when Li Wenxuan spoke, Yan Shibai directly pulled out the fiery red sword blade behind him: "Then Daoyou is offended!"
At the same time, a silver light flashed in Li Wenxuan's hand, and he saw that the willow leaf sword was good in the wind, and the small willow leaf sword that appeared in Li Wenxuan's hand had a restrained aura, but Yan Shibai knew that being able to be included in the dantian was at least a spiritual weapon.