Chapter 209: Surprise

An Xian saw that Wuhua had no interest in moving the baby to grab money, and Li Yuan didn't care about it, she played by herself for a while, and she also felt bored, so she ordered all the heroes to go back to the ghost mound and not move.

Lolo is so sorry. "Mother, I'm afraid we haven't moved to the tenth yet, right?" There are so many products here, and all of them are good. If you want to use spirit stones to convert, there are no less than 300 million spirit stones of goods. Luo Luo felt that it was a pity to only move a few hundred million.

Calmly patted Lolo's head. "Then you go and pick a few more things you like. Luo Luo glanced at Liyuan, and when he saw that Liyuan had no objection, he cheered, ran into a commodity showroom, and really went to choose something. This time, he decided to choose only the expensive ones!

All the heroic spirit soldiers were brought back to the ghost mound by Yue Yun to continue their training and daily construction. The things that were brought back were sorted out and put into a bag. It was one of the three Qiankun bags that An Xian had obtained from picking up corpses in the Sky Leak Valley, and now, it had become a warehouse of human goods in the Netherworld.

The people of the Ghost Temple came quickly.

There was a super catastrophe in Suzhou Fang, which alarmed the Quartet. Wen Zhu took the sect up and down and rushed to watch, leaving only some old and weak soldiers to guard the sect.

The people sent by Liyuan to send Linggu met unexpectedly on the way with the Ghost Temple.

In the face of the sudden friendship of the Immortal Heart Firm, the Ghost Temple was inexplicably surprised, and after asking if the situation was true and not the Immortal Heart Firm's wrong object, they were collectively overjoyed.

100,000 Shiling Valley, Wen Zhu accepted it without refusal. just said a little apologetically: "The capacity of the old man's Qiankun bag is too small to hold so much." Can you allow the old man to return your bag in a few days?"

The messenger of the Immortal Heart Trading House said, "The hall master has seen the outside. How can you give a gift and ask for the outer packaging? This bag is shabby, please smile at it. ”

The Qiankun bag that can hold 100,000 stone spirit valleys is definitely a super large-capacity Qiankun bag, if it is auctioned at the Xianxin Trading House, it can't be auctioned without two million spirit stones.

How much is 100,000 Stone Spirit Valley worth? This Qiankun bag is a real gift!

If it weren't for the envoy of the Immortal Heart Trading House, several elders of the Ghost Temple would immediately fight over the ownership of this Qiankun bag.

Wen Zhu quietly stuffed the Qiankun bag into his arms, and the other elders' eyes bulged out with jealousy. Wen Zhu soon became a brother and sister to the messenger of the Xianxin Trading Company. The group laughed and galloped all the way, and arrived at Suzhou Fang in a short time.

Wuhua saw a large group of people pouring into the Immortal Heart Trading House, and covered his face in shame. Ancestor, uncle, uncle, brother and sister, brother and sister, do you want to be so ashamed?!

Wen Zhu lightly scolded Wuhua for his nondescript dressing, and ordered him to change his clothes immediately, so there was no follow-up. If it were in normal times, Wuhua would definitely be fined fifty lashes if he was so unclothed. Wuhua would rather be punished. He wailed in his heart: "Hall Master, Master, what about your discipline?

The Suzhou Fang branch of Xianxin Commercial Bank put out a sign saying "closed today" and closed the door, because Liyuan wanted to accompany Wen Zhu, Yu Taihan and other important guests to the scene of the catastrophe to check.

Attracted by the inexplicable catastrophe, it was not only the ghost temple that poured into the Suzhou Fang Immortal Ruins. The immortal cultivators within a radius of 5,000 miles got the news, and they all came one after another. It's not just about watching the excitement, such a big catastrophe, it must be a powerful person, even if you can't see me, to pay homage to the immortals, if there is a fate, you can get a glimpse of the fairy fate, it is a great blessing.

An Xian and Wuhua also got a chance to go out with everyone.

Wuhua had the intention to let An Xian sneak away, but the female disciples of the Ghost Temple treated An Xian as three layers inside and three layers outside. He himself was also screwed by Yu Taiti to his side, and he was not allowed to go far an inch.

Senior Sister Yongmeng pulled An Xian to look up and down, surprised and admired. "Anxian, how the hell did you do it? I heard that that kind of plastic surgery can't succeed in immortal cultivators. ”

An Xian glanced at Liyuan, who was pulled by Wen Zhu and walked in front.

The female disciples of the Ghost Temple immediately exclaimed.

Yong Meng sighed enviously: "You are really blessed!"

Shui Xiang and Zhi Qiao were isolated from the female disciples, and their teeth itched with hatred. Zhi Qiao complained: "I knew that I wouldn't have let her come to the Immortal Ruins, master, you should have come in person." She actually wanted to say in her heart: I knew that Liyuan would be here, even if I risked being beaten to death by my master, I should have come over earlier. An Xian's current face should belong to my Zhiqiao!

It's okay if Zhiqiao doesn't say it, but when she broke it, Shui Xiang's stomach was full of anger. She raised her hand and gave Zhiqiao a slap. "What is bad to envy, envy the cousin?"

Shui Xiang was resentful in his heart: Where did all the masters of Chengli go? Shouldn't they still be squatting outside in the wilderness waiting for an ambush and Wuhua? Something that is not enough to succeed and more than anything to lose! Wouldn't it be enough to intercept them and kill them on the way they came? Now it's good, provoke the fairy heart business house, and the old lady will also be unlucky. An Xian's watch, now that he is in power, he will definitely take revenge on me. How good is that?

Zhiqiao was slapped and sad, but he didn't dare to speak out and wept secretly.

Suzhou Hot Spring Imperial Garden, as the scene of the catastrophe, has long been surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, and a guy who can speak well is telling the grand occasion when the catastrophe comes, and he is foaming at the mouth like a river.

Some people are peddling the video of the Heavenly Tribulation, saying that they have recorded the whole process with a spirit recorder, and they only need ten spirit stones to watch it once. However, it was not released immediately, but after nightfall, it was watched in a teahouse in Benxian Ruins. Seats in the teahouse are limited, so if you want to watch, please buy a seat early. Business was booming for a while. Wen Zhu also asked the disciple to buy ten seats.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Shui Xiang pinched his throat and shouted.

"Nan Rong Anxian is here!"

attracted everyone to look over, and seeing that the goal was achieved, Shui Xiang hurriedly hid himself in the crowd.

"Really!

"Is this really Nan Rong Anxian?"

"I'm going, and there is a Nan Rong Anxian!"

"Look, Nan Rong Anxian!"

"What, do you want to catch her and get the reward? Be careful of being thrown into the sky, I heard that the grandsons of Jiyi Island haven't found his ancestor yet, it's been almost two months. ”

"Where is that old thing missing, it's clear that it has no face to see people. ”

"Hey, Wen Bottle, you Ghost Temple is not a little brave, and you even forged a Nan Rong An Xian?" The person who asked the question was familiar with Wen Bottle, but he didn't recognize the abyss next to Wen Bottle.

Wen Zhu stiffened his face and said, "It's her luck." Senior Brother Qinglan, don't speculate. We don't plan on her going to the Immortal Heart Firm to receive the reward. He turned his head and smiled at Liyuan. He actually didn't know the bottom in his heart. An Xian didn't look like this originally, in case Liyuan really misunderstood that the Ghost Temple had a plot against the Immortal Heart Firm, it would be terrible. 10