Chapter 44: The Sloppy Old Man

In Huailiu Town, there is an endless stream of pedestrians, and in the Wind Valley Tavern, the drunkards talk happily with each other, and they are all immersed in the bargaining. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Xiang Yan was alone, originally wanted to reminisce about the mellow sweetness of the aging of acacia flowers, and goodbye to the young and old horse master, but he didn't expect to hear a lot of major news, and his heart shook a lot.

At this point, he already knew in his heart that Jiang Yu and the Bai clan had concluded that they had gained great benefits in the mine corridor in order to successfully escape the ancient mine and torture and kill the blood tiger guards.

Such a big battle must be to capture him and return, in order to smoothly explore the Fallen Holy Land.

Of course, Xiang Yan was also surprised, but he didn't expect that in less than a year, because of his departure, the Cangguo Kingdom was in turmoil, and the Yongdao Maze and the Bronze Ancient Hall were killed, taking the lives of a large number of monks.

Even, a few people in the corner were still talking, and there was even more terrible news coming in the cold.

"It's strange to say, not long after the Niwa mine slaves fled, the beast king overlord in the depths of the Huoyun Mountain Range was ready to move, and they roared violently, and even some transcendent characters who were searching for but couldn't find a trace of the creation spirit creatures also appeared......"

"That's right, it's really weird, it is said that the Origin Secret Treasure is about to be born, and there is news from the family forces that are connected to the Bachen Great World, and there is a royal family that wants to tear the seal from the outside at any cost and send a group of strong people into the Fuling Continent. ”

"Aren't there six Dao Sects and Hefeng Valley working for them, why do you still send people over?"

"They have a reason for doing so. After all, the royal family's plans were very big, and the Origin Secret Treasure was very involved, and the Wind Valley and the Six Dao Sects had been fighting for many years, how could they pin all this on outsiders. ”

"That's right, the two factions have existed for at least thousands of years, and the oldest Taishang Ancestor is only a few hundred years old, and how many people still remember the ancestral teachings of the sect and are willing to serve the people of the Bachen Great World, which is debatable. ”

"Maybe you don't know that the powerhouses of the royal family came to the Fuling Continent not only to seize the Origin Secret Treasure. Fu Ling's sealing array is divided into two inner and outer arrays, and it is said that the things sealed in the inner array are even more amazing than the Origin Secret Treasure!"

"In addition, the Holy Land has opened, and such a huge treasure as the bones of the saint is peerless and rare even in the great world, and many forces will definitely go crazy for it. You must know that the saint's Taoism has already planted the origin mark in his muscles and bones, and if he can find a complete holy body, he can not only comprehend the saint's inheritance, but also refine it into a powerful Taoist weapon. ”

"And I've heard they're not just here for treasure hunting, they have other secret missions!"

"Secret mission? Do you still want to compete for the Four Spirits of Creation and Transformation, and completely control the Fu Ling Subdomain?"

"If it is to control the Fuling Sub-domain, everything is easy to say, it is said that they are for the origin of the secret treasure after the birth of the complete destruction of this continent, and then everything here will be wiped out......

On the one hand, Xiang Yan got a lot of important information, but he also heard it thrillingly, as Lu Dong said, the people of the Bachen Great World want to destroy this place.

Now, he could suddenly understand why those bigwigs turned a blind eye to Lu Dong's plan of the undead, and until they found a way to prevent the destruction of the sub-domain, only the method of controlling life and death through the Living Soul Contract could prevent the soul from being destroyed and the soul from being destroyed.

However, who is in charge of all this, and why are they so extreme, regardless of the life and death of thousands of living beings, to destroy a domain?

Thinking of this, Xiang Yan suddenly felt a sense of urgency.

You must know that he is just a martial artist at the level of the Blood Sea Consummation, and he is not qualified to have innocent beings in his heart, at most he can only worry about how to save his life and return to the Bachen Great World alive.

In this way, it will be an extremely difficult and dangerous journey.

"If the skin does not have hair, it will be attached, and it will die horizontally and vertically, why let the strong people of the royal family act like this, and they can't unite the clans of the Fuling countries and the big world to break the net, and there are not a few strong people in the Fuling Continent!"

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid, after the arrival of the strong man of the royal family, the Six Dao Sect and the Wind Valley are so powerful that they can't resist the temptation of going to the Bachen Great World, and many people will ...... with them."

The more everyone talked, the more excited they became, Xiang Yan's expression also became solemn, and now he had fused the Origin Flame, as long as he felt and practiced for many years, he would be able to control the fire energy of the entire sub-domain.

What's more, when he had an adventure in the Bronze Ancient Palace, the broken foundation of martial arts was reborn, and he had to be recognized by Taiyi Lingque, once the spirit was destroyed, all this would be gone with the wind.

A few people ate and drank enough, and gradually left, but Xiang Yan looked at the wine and meat on the table, stunned.

Suddenly, a sloppy, bearded, white-haired old man, sleepy-eyed, sat across from him with a smile on his face, and he didn't know from which horn he had come from, like a wisp of geism that appeared out of thin air.

At this time, there were many people in the tavern, and after a short period of confusion, Xiang Yan thought that he was going to share a table, but he didn't care at all, and nodded politely.

When he was young, he had great respect for the elders of the clan, not only the powerful and high-ranking clan elders, but also the side servants with ordinary qualifications, and he also treated them with courtesy.

Who knows, the sloppy old man was extremely obscene, blew his nose to the side, wiped it with his sleeve at will, and then poured wine with one hand, stuffed meat with the other, opened the bow left and right, swept away Xiang Yan's wine and meat, and licked the plate brightly.

Then his face was flushed, and he closed his eyes and tasted it, as if he had eaten this meal for a long time after a long drought.

"Senior, this is my wine and meat!" Xiang Yan was dumbfounded.

"Little one, what do you have to do with the old man?

The sloppy old man blew his beard and glared, and then squinted his eyes slightly and picked his teeth like no one else, "It's just a stomach, you are young and strong, and it is easy to earn some money, why not honor my bad old man a little?"

"Senior, why do you still say so justifiably?" Xiang Yan rolled his eyes, seeing that he was a sloppy old man, he didn't care.

"The old man has no other abilities, but his skills are first-class, otherwise he wouldn't have picked your table when he entered this tavern. ”

"It's because I'm young and easy to talk to, if I go to other tables and don't get kicked out, it's weird!"

Xiang Yan slandered, I have never seen such a cheeky person.

The sloppy old man was unaware of the disdain on his face, squinting his eyes and showing a little drunkenness, and said in a thunderous voice while picking his teeth, "I never thought that the Niwa mine slave who made Jiang Yubai's master of Cangguo pour out of the nest was actually a holy body with eight veins!"

Hearing this, the people around them stopped talking and looked at them in surprise.

Xiang Yan was suddenly alert, got up, pointed to the empty plate and empty wine jug on the table, shouted loudly, and said, "Senior, this meal can be eaten indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense, you are old, don't be reckless if you can't drink enough, you can leave a little for the juniors!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to raise his feet and leave, not even bothering to ask how the old man could see through his identity.

The sloppy old man slumped on the wooden chair, his hands on his cuffs, and his old eyes seemed to be open and closed, as if he had a sleepy pajamas after drinking.

However, the corners of his mouth were slowly squirming, and he muttered softly, "I have waited for life after life, witnessed the tragic end again and again, and looked down on the vicissitudes of life, but I didn't expect to meet the Chosen One again in the twilight of life." ”

If you are not a person with a keen sense, even if you are only a table apart, you may not be able to hear what he is saying.

Xiang Yan paused suddenly, turned to look at the old man, and met his slightly cloudy gaze, but he felt that his whole body was seen through, so he sat down quietly again.

He felt the sadness and the expectation of the struggle, as if he had experienced the prosperity of wanting to disappear, but he could not resist the mockery of fate, and it was difficult to let go of the mission he carried, and the past that he would never forget.