"In a miscellaneous industry like your 'Makinoju', of course we have no interest in destroying the family. The Demon Exterminator looked at him, smiled slightly, and said, "But if it is the real Five Great Pavilions, our Venerable of the Exterminating Family is still very interested." ”

"Hehe, Makino Hao, Ghost Slayer God, it's really lively!" Before the words of the Ghost Slayer God had completely fallen, another voice came, "Since everyone is interested in those twenty Star Pavilions, why don't we intervene as well?"

When the voice came, two young people, one tall and one short, also appeared at the door of the "Makino House".

"Introduce yourself, the 'Qilin Divine Domain' Tu family, Tu Gang. The tall young man arched his hand at Meng Siao, and then pointed to the short young man beside him, "This short man is the warrior of the 'Broken Phoenix God Domain'. ”

"Short your sister! Lao Tzu is the height that a normal person should have!" The short young man suddenly jumped to his feet and pointed at this Tu Gang and the Demon Exterminator, "Don't be complacent! Lao Tzu is still in the development period, and he will surpass you sooner or later!"

The Demon Slayer glanced at him, then turned his head away and ignored it directly.

The tall young man Tu Gang laughed out loud: "You are twenty-five years old this year, you are still in the development period, you are in the dream period!"

"Fart! Lao Tzu is only nineteen years old!" The short young man immediately retorted loudly, "This 'dream realm' is not real! It is a year here, and the real world outside is only a month! Even if Lao Tzu stays for ten years, he will still be twenty years old when he goes out!"

Tu Gang rolled his eyes, obviously hearing too much of his mouth cannon theory, shrugged his shoulders, and didn't continue to argue with him, looked at Mu Ye Hao and said, "Brother Mu Ye, your family's territory, you should be a treat." ”

Makino Hao said angrily: "The three of you are here to grab business from my Makino family, you didn't ask someone to put up a sign at the door, it's already polite not to let the three of you in, and you still want me to be the east? I can be the east, as long as the three of you don't grab the control of the twenty Xingyao Pavilions, whatever you want to eat, I will find a way to get it for you!"

"Forget it. Tu Gang pouted and said, "I came with a mission this time, not to mention that I have to get the control of a Xingyao Pavilion from this Meng brother, otherwise I won't be able to go back and explain to those old immortals at home." ”

"Me too. Zhan Wuqiu looked stupid, "Or, let's each buy the control of a Xingyao Pavilion from Brother Meng, and for the rest, Mu Yehao, you and the Demon Slayer God will fight again?"

Mu Yehao suddenly rolled his eyes, too lazy to talk nonsense with these two people, and said to Meng Siao: "Brother Meng, let's go in and sit down and talk slowly." ”

Meng Siao smiled: "It seems that I can harvest a large amount of 'star points' again." ”

......

Just when the four of Muye Hao were discussing the "transfer fee" of the twenty Xingyao Pavilions with Meng Siao in the "Muye Residence" of Wanjian City, in the Origin Realm, in a huge city called "Proud Immortal City", the figure of Fazun Hongyu appeared in the box of a teahouse.

In this box with a small lake to the east, at this time, there are two people sitting.

One is a middle-aged male cultivator in a black wide crane robe, and the other is wrapped in a night robe from head to toe, and the only thing that people can see is his red blue eyes.

The moment Hong Yu pushed open the wooden door of the wing, the middle-aged male cultivator was still leisurely drinking tea, but the person wrapped in the night clothes suddenly tightened his muscles, as if he would burst out at any time.

"The 'Hong Yu Fazun' of Xingyao Academy. The middle-aged male cultivator raised his hand to signal the one next to him not to be nervous, looked at Hong Yu with a gloomy face with a smile, and pointed to a tea room beside him, "Please sit down - I have heard for a long time that 'Hong Yu Fazun' is a genius of cultivation, at a young age, he is already a powerhouse of the Seven Heavens of the Destiny Realm, and when I see it today, it is indeed a dragon and phoenix among people, and there is no void under the fame." ”

Hong Yu instinctively wanted to attack, but looking at his sincerity, it didn't seem that he was using the excuse to satirize that he was slapped in the face by the Spirit Transformation Realm ant, and his face was slightly better.

After he sat down, without waiting for the middle-aged male cultivator to make tea for him, he directly explained his intentions straight to the point: "A quasi-heaven-level 'Transformation Elixir', I want you to find out the details of that little mongrel! Including which big world he is from, who are some people in his family, and who are his best friends! With the intelligence network of your 'Heavenly Dao Pavilion', it shouldn't be a difficult matter." ”

"The price was reasonable. The middle-aged male cultivator looked at him, nodded, and then shook his head again, "However, I'm afraid we won't be able to accept this business." ”

Hong Yu's face suddenly changed: "If you can't take it, you still ask me over, are you playing tricks on me!"

"Dharma Zun has a little lunch. In the face of the anger of this powerhouse of the Seventh Heaven of the Fate-Destroying Realm, the middle-aged male cultivator still maintained his previous indifferent smile, "When I came here to see him, of course it wasn't to tease you. We, the 'Heavenly Dao Pavilion', have always been friendly and seeking wealth when we open the door to do business, and there is no need to make an enemy at the level of a Venerable in vain. ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" Hong Yu interrupted very unceremoniously, "Today, if you don't give me a reasonable explanation, you two, don't leave, just leave me here!"

The monk, dressed in a nocturnal costume, shot two killing intent in his eyes, and as soon as his body moved, he wanted to attack.

The middle-aged male cultivator smiled faintly, raised his hand to stop him, looked at Hong Yu and said, "This is our 'Heavenly Dao Pavilion', the explanation to Lord Fazun." ”

As he spoke, he took out a jade token from his bosom, put it on the coffee table between the two, and then gently pushed it to Hong Yu's side.

"This is?!" Hong Yu's eyes, when he saw this jade token, his pupils shrank completely, and his face showed disbelief and shock, "Supreme, Honorable, Ling?!"

Three words came out of his mouth with some difficulty.

The middle-aged male cultivator nodded, still with that faint smile on his face: "Yes, Supreme Order." I opened the door and picked it up early this morning, when I was about to come here to wait for you. It was thrown outside the door where I was sitting, and at the same time as this 'Supreme Decree', there were four words - nosy. ”

Hong Yu's whole face, at this moment, was already gloomy to the extreme.

His gaze stared at the two big words "Supreme" on this jade token, and his expression gradually became hideous.

The middle-aged male cultivator watched his expression change, and he didn't make a sound, still sipping tea by himself.

The atmosphere in the whole room became extremely oppressive, and there was almost a feeling of compelling explosion.

"Hu ......" I don't know how long it took, Hong Yu's mouth, a long breath came out, "This favor, I owe you the 'Heavenly Dao Pavilion'." ”

The middle-aged male cultivator put down the teacup, stretched out his hand to put away the jade token, and said lightly: "It's not a favor, this 'Supreme Order' may have been meant to be shown to you by the Fazun." ”