Mu Jian'er took a cigar and came to the dark hall, recorded the information of Yi Fan and the others, and after conducting some investigation, his eyes couldn't help but roll.

The intelligence system of the Haoran Ancient Realm was very powerful, but in half an hour, she had already figured out the origin of the rest of the people except Yi Fan.

They were active in their respective regions about two hundred years ago, when they were only ancient saints.

Two hundred years later, they all stepped into the realm of a Dao Ancestor!

This is quite strange.

What's even more strange is that between them, there is a faint Yi Fan Ancient Saint as the leader.

As for Yi Fan, they couldn't investigate the information at all.

Those who can be recorded in the Haoran Ancient Realm or worthy of attention are at least the Great Sage level, or some special existences, this Yi Fan has no origin at all.

In this world, there are many people with the surname Yi, especially that ...... However, it seems impossible......

"Senior Sister Mu. ”

In the distance of the dark hall, a woman in white came.

She has nobility and dust on her body, but her demeanor is charming, and her voice is soft and a little sticky, especially the fairy-like posture, although she is still at the peak of the late stage of the ancient saint, her temperament does not have to be bad for Mu Jian'er.

"Senior Sister Xiao. Mu Jian'er smiled slightly when she saw the person coming.

Mu Jian'er is the personal disciple of Haoran Dao Ancestor, and his seniority is twice as high out of thin air, and he sees that ordinary Dao Ancestors are all senior brothers and sisters.

"Senior Sister Mu, why are you frowning so much?" The person who came smiled, took out a jade box, handed it to Mu Jian'er, and said, "Today, I received a fish and dragon inkstone in the trading hall, this thing is extraordinary, and it contains seventy percent of the power of the origin of the fish and dragon. ”

Seeing this, Mu Jian'er couldn't help but be overjoyed.

She is a disciple of Haoran Dao Ancestor, and her cultivation is the origin power of a sect called the Fish Dragon Wen Sword, and he can't look down on the ordinary origin power, but the fish dragon inkstone is simply extraordinary.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Xiao. Tomorrow night is the trading conference, Lord Haoran will hand over the conference to you, you should be very busy at the moment, how to bring things to senior sister. Mu Jian'er said.

"I'm busy, I happened to come over today, and I also want to ask my sister for a favor. Mu Jian'er said.

"What?"

"Please ask the senior sister to tell all the fellow disciples in the dark temple to help spread the news, tomorrow's trade fair is very valuable and rare, you might as well stir it up today, presumably tomorrow's trade conference will be more lively." ”

"Sister in white, if you set foot in the realm of Dao Ancestor as soon as possible, our Haoran Ancient Realm will obviously be more prosperous. Mu Jian'er grabbed Xiao Baiyi's hand at this time, and then sighed a little: "It's a pity...... My lord, he didn't even object to Yuan Shitian's request......"

Xiao Baiyi's face changed slightly, and then his expression was indifferent, and he said, "Master respects him for the good of his sister." My sister's background and exercises are special, and if she wants to go further, some things are destined to be unavoidable. ”

"What are you going to do? Last time, people from the True Dragon Ancient Realm came over, and you refused. Why ...... this time?"

"Time is running out. The old man is also anxious. There are some things, even if they can't be avoided, and there are some things that I won't do. Xiao Baiyi's eyes were full of determination.

Mu Jian'er sighed secretly.

Xiao Baiyi is amazingly talented, like a fairy among the gods, but he has a red face and trouble...... Among them, it involves forces from all walks of life and some of her own shortcomings...... The Chaos Immortal Road is also about to open......

"Sister Mu, don't talk about me, what about you, why are you sad? You have always been strategic...... Xiao Baiyi smiled on his face.

At this moment, even Mu Jian'er was a little stupid, and only after a while did he smile bitterly and said, "I received a group of strange people today." ”

"What strange people?"

"There are ten people! nine One Realm Dao Ancestors and one Ancient Saint. Mu Jian'er said.

Xiao Baiyi listened carefully.

"The Nine One Realm Dao Ancestors were still the pinnacle of the Ancient Saints two or three hundred years ago. Now, all of them have stepped into the realm of a Dao Ancestor. ”

"It's weird. How difficult is it to step into the realm of Dao Ancestors?" Xiao Baiyi was shocked, many ancient saints had died on top of the Dao Ancestor Tribulation, and all of them had survived the Tribulation, which was really a coincidence.

"They come from different places. Now it seems that the relationship is good, of course, the strangest thing is that among the ten people, the ancient saint is the leader!" Mu Jian'er said.

"Huh?" Xiao Baiyi was even more surprised.

Dao Ancestor is high, although the ancient saint is one threshold apart, how can he make Dao Ancestor respect?

Even the ancient saints with extraordinary origins must bow their heads in the face of Dao Ancestors, which is the common rule of all the heavens and all worlds.

"Sister Mu, what are you holding in your hand?" Xiao Baiyi suddenly noticed that Mu Jian'er was holding a golden cigar in his hand.

"It's called a cigar! It is said to be made by combining the power of dozens of origins. When my sister has never seen the world. Mu Jian'er smiled disdainfully, and then said: "You might as well often, look at the appearance of those people, this thing is very extraordinary." ”

"That's kind of interesting. Xiao Baiyi smiled and said: "My sister is in control of the trading hall, and she has tasted a lot of good things, and look at how extraordinary." ”

Mu Jian'er heard the appearance of Brother Niu and the others smoking cigars, lit the cigar, and handed it to Xiao Baiyi.

"Take a sip. She said.

Xiao Baiyi took a sip as he said.

Xiao Baiyi's luxurious temperament suddenly condensed, then her pupils constricted, and she quickly closed her eyes, the expressions on her face turned into thousands of gestures, she seemed to remember something, and the whole person was a little excited.

Seeing this, Mu Jian'er hurriedly grabbed Xiao Baiyi and said, "Sister Baiyi, are you okay?" ”

The relationship between the two quickly warmed up after Xiao Baiyi sent the fish and dragon inkstone.

"Huh" Xiao Baiyi slowly opened his eyes, only to feel that his whole body was comfortable, and there was still a trace ......of nostalgia on his face.

"You...... You okay. Mu Jian'er said slowly.

"This thing is really extraordinary, it contains a variety of origin powers, which can directly stimulate the primordial spirit and nourish the cultivation of the physical body. In particular, it stimulates the original spirit, reminds people of the past, and unconsciously strengthens the will of martial arts. Xiao Baiyi said: "If this thing is sold, it is worth a lot of money." ”

"Really?" Mu Jian'er said.

"You taste it. Xiao Baiyi handed it over.

After the tea effort, Mu Jian'er said with a complicated expression: "That ancient saint named Yi Fan, such a big stroke, such a thing is given away casually, it is really extraordinary, people can't see through it." ”

Xiao Baiyi smiled and nodded when she heard this, but she didn't pay too much attention to it, although this thing is extraordinary, she has also seen the world, Haoran Ancient Realm, what is not?

Wait a minute......

"What did you just say?" Xiao Baiyi's body suddenly shook.

"It's hard to see. ”

"Ahead!"

"It's extraordinary!"

"Who gave it to you?" Xiao Baiyi grabbed Mu Jian'er's hand.

"Yi Fan!" Mu Jian'er said.

Xiao Baiyi's hand squeezed suddenly.

"Sister in white!" Mu Jian'er's expression changed, and she said, "Do you know that person?!"

"I didn't ...... It's nothing!" Xiao Baiyi turned around and left.

Mu Jian'er's eyes were gloomy, and she muttered, "Yi Fan?"

(End of chapter)