Now that Uncle Xiao's identity token has arrived, Fat Elder Xu Zijian will naturally not be embarrassed, and he plans to hold the big tree of Uncle Xiao.

"Uncle Xiao, where is he now, why haven't you returned to the sect?" Giving the storage bag, the fat elder Xu Zijian inquired intentionally.

"Returning to Elder Yu, it was not Elder Xu who conveyed the order, but a female cultivator, and the disciple did not know Elder Xu's whereabouts. "Wu Hao didn't dare to go first, after all, the fat elder Xu Zijian is a strong Yuanying.

"Nun ?oh, I know, I know, people are not romantic, young men, hehe, take it, take it, if Uncle Xiao has orders, you have to convey it as soon as possible, tell the female cultivator, and say that the fire cave is waiting for Uncle Xiao. ”

The fat elder waved his hand to signal that Wu Hao could leave, and the other party bowed and retreated.

When Wu Hao left the Earth Fire Cave, the fat elder Xu Zijian's big face became cloudy, and he said to himself: "There is news that the little uncle has had a bad relationship with overseas casual cultivators and has fallen into the sea, I don't know if the news is true or not, if Xu Yan is really dead, whose order is this Wu Hao? If Xu Yan is not dead, could it be that he has already returned? If you track down Wu Hao, you may be able to get some news...... The master of the Sword King Hall has lived in the sect for several years, who knows if it is related to that Xu Yan, forget it, more is better than less, I still mix less for the better, Mingzhe protects himself, the golden mean is the right way. ”

Unlike the Earth Fire Cave Elder who had made up his mind to maintain the golden mean, when Wu Hao left the mountain gate and rushed to Ma Shoufang City, a vague shadow was standing outside the Earth Sword Sect.

When Wu Hao flew away until he disappeared, the killing intent in Xu Yan's body gradually dissipated.

It's not that he doesn't trust Wu Hao, but he doesn't know if there has been any change in the sect, let alone how far the eyes of the soul prison have reached.

Fortunately, no one tracked Wu Hao, so it seems that neither Wu Hao nor Xu Zijian, the elder of the Earth Fire Cave, were controlled by the people in the Soul Prison.

"It's been three years, and the people in the Soul Prison are really patient, and the city of Shentu Liancheng is really terrifying. ”

In his own words, Xu Yan glanced at the tall Tengyun Peak, and his figure disappeared without moving.

confirmed that no one was tracking Wu Hao, but Xu Yan did not feel happy, but was a little more jealous of the insidiousness of the Soul Prison.

Shentu Liancheng obviously knew that his little uncle was related to Tianling Bao, but he was able to be so calm and steady after Lei Wu was killed, which showed that the other party was unwilling to startle the snake, and the more this was the case on the side of the Soul Prison, it meant that once Xu Yan appeared, he would definitely be arrested by the Soul Prison, and maybe there would be a strong man waiting for him, the little uncle.

"It seems that when he killed Lei Wu, Shentu Liancheng didn't expect it to be me, otherwise the Earth Sword Sect would have turned the sky upside down. ”

Xu Yan groaned secretly, and returned to Mashoufang City one step ahead of Wu Hao.

When Wu Hao returned, it was still Qian Qianqian who came forward to collect the storage bag, and then ordered him to stare at Cangming Temple within a year, and never leave.

Strange task, Wu Hao can only obey orders, so he lives in Cangming Temple, staring at a group of monks eating Zhai Chanting all day long, although boring, but also peaceful.

Two months is not a long time, and the Thousand Infant Ring is getting closer and closer, and the monks from all walks of life in the entire Western Continent Region began to set off a year ago at the earliest, rushing to the place where the Thousand Infant Ring was held, the Sword King Palace.

Thousands of babies fight every ten years, and the hundred gods fight for a hundred years, and the list of thousands of babies and hundreds of gods has been circulated in the Western Continent for thousands of years, and it is a real event for the monks of the human race.

Since it is called the Thousand Babies and Hundred Gods List, it is natural to have a list to be found.

The list of thousands of babies and gods itself is a different treasure, there is a distinction between primary and secondary, every time you open the list of thousands of babies and gods, you can transmit the influence of the main magic weapon to the rest of the magic weapons, so that the battlefield of the battle of the thousand babies and hundreds of gods must be in the Sword King Palace, because the body of the Thousand Babies and Hundred Gods list is a precious spiritual treasure of the Sword King Palace.

Only when the main magic weapon of the Thousand Babies and Hundred Gods List is present, can the entire scene of the battlefield be reflected, so that the secondary magic weapon can bring the scene to those monks who cannot reach the Sword King Hall to watch.

The number of monks in the True Martial Realm is so large that it cannot be counted, the Sword King Hall is located in the center of the Xizhou Domain, and there are few people who can reach it without a cultivation above the Golden Pill, unless the residence is near the Sword King Palace, most of the monks cannot come to watch the battle at all.

Once every ten years, a monk who is not cultivated enough can never travel for ten years in order to see a thousand babies on the scene.

Of course, in each session of the Thousand Infant Ring, there will be countless foundation building monks and even monks in the Qi refining period present, and these lowly cultivators are basically disciples valued by the major forces, led by their respective sect predecessors.

With the approach of the Thousand Infant Ring, the city of Mashoufang was not only not empty, but more and more monks gathered.

As one of the several huge trading markets famous in the Western Continent Region, in the Mashoufang City on the Mashou Plain, there is a list of thousands of babies and hundreds of gods with a magic weapon level.

There were quite a few monks who left Fang City and rushed to the Sword King Palace, and even more monks gathered from all directions.

In the Fang Market, you can see the battle of the thousand infants, which is convenient for a lot of loose cultivation around, so the Mashoufang City has gradually become lively.

"Master, Master, you can see the excitement in the market, why do we bother to go to the Sword King Palace, it's not the same everywhere, my tea shop will definitely be able to make more money while this event, and the trading of the Cave of the Dead, without me personally watching, they won't do business at all!

On the wooden flying boat, Qian Qianqian pouted and complained, she thought of a lot of clever ways to make money, but unfortunately Shizun had to go to the Sword King Palace.

Qian Qianqian didn't know the true origin of her master, and she didn't know the reason why Xu Yan wanted to strive for the top spot in the Qianying Ring, Xu Yan only told her to fabricate Xu Dashan's identity, Qian Qianqian thought that Xu Yan provoked the enemy's back road, who knew that her master provoked the enemy and went to the Qianying Ring in such a high-profile manner, isn't this looking for trouble.

"Don't call Shizun, it's time to change your name, you have to call Gongzi, good Gongzi. ”

Xu Yan, who spoke, had already changed his appearance, and the Yan Dan had prepared hundreds of pills this time, and one pill a day could last for a year, so Xu Yan also spent millions of lower-grade spirit stones.

The purchases are all finished products, and the seemingly sky-high purchase is nothing for Xu Yan, who returned from the belly of the fish.

Xu Yan's changed appearance was still a slightly chubby young man, with a fair face, a smile, and eyes so small that he couldn't be recognized, and at first glance he was an elegant monk with a good temper.

"Yes, Childe, Qianqian knows. Qian Qianqian hurriedly fluttered with ten thousand blessings, like a maid in the family.

"That's very good. Xu Yan nodded with great satisfaction, and the folding fan in his hand was opened, revealing an elegant word 'good'.

"You are a good son, then who am I!" Xu Yan occupied the name of a good son, but he didn't expect someone to be unhappy, Ah Wu stared at the side and shouted, as if his treasure had been snatched by someone else.