Chapter 344: Conflict

"Why? Isn't the Tongling Pavilion the head of the three mysterious organizations in Huaxia? It seems that they are the ones who can't see the light, right?" Xiao Hei didn't understand the meaning of Bu Yunzhu's words for a while, and scratched his head and asked.

"Say you're stupid, you still don't admit it, although the Tongling Pavilion is hidden, he knows the things of the world because they have a terrifying news network, and the Bu brothers' family knows the things of the world because they rely on their lifelong learning to figure out the way of heaven and people's hearts, in other words, some of the methods of the Tongling Pavilion to obtain news may not be very glorious, but they have nothing to do with the way of heaven. And although the Bu family is decent, what they are doing is revealing the secret of heaven. Heavenly Dao may not send heavenly punishment to the Tongling Pavilion, but it will definitely punish the Bu family. So, do you understand?" Wu Dao said to Xiao Hei with an expression of hatred that iron does not become steel.

"Go, go, how could this divine beast not know these things? The reason why I ask this is actually to test you, well, your performance is okay, I am very pleased!"

After Xiao Hei shook his head and finished speaking, he thought it was very reasonable, and he kept nodding there. The consequence of such an action was that Ling Yu and several people collectively chased after him, frightening him to run quickly down the aisle.

A few people were making trouble, and unconsciously came to the vicinity of An Luoyan and the three of them, and the three women also gained a lot at this time, and everyone had a satisfied smile on their faces, and it seemed that they should have exchanged for what they needed.

"Yo, it's only been long since we parted, so you can't bear to us? You can't be secretly following us all the time, right?" An Luoyan smiled when she saw Ling Yu, put her jade arm on Ling Yu's shoulder, and laughed.

When An Luoyan spoke, she deliberately accentuated the two words of us, and her action made Duanmu Yuhan and Tang Jinxuan blush. The two of them stretched out an arm and pressed it on An Luoyan's waist, An Luoyan was scratched by the jade fingers on his waist, giggling, and the flowers and branches trembled. The twin peaks on his chest were turbulent, and the spring was infinite, stunned Ling Yu and the male cultivators around him.

Because An Luoyan was facing Ling Yu at this time, Ling Yu had to turn his head to avoid the embarrassment in front of him. Although Ling Yu doesn't think he is a gentleman, his heart is not dirty. The male cultivators around him had their hearts beating faster, their mouths were dry, and their eyes were rippling with a faint green light.

"Senior Sister An, have you found the blade you can take advantage of?" Ling Yu took a deep breath, looked at the various weapons in front of him, and asked An Luoyan behind him. To avoid embarrassment, he didn't turn his head.

"Yes, but the slave family has no money, and after watching it for a long time, I am reluctant to change it!" An Luoyan also stopped fighting with Tang Jinxuan and the two at this time, she moved lightly, came to the stall, and said pitifully.

Ling Yu followed An Luoyan's gaze and looked forward, and sure enough, he saw a dagger about a foot long, although Ling Yu only glanced at it, he already knew that this dagger must be an immortal-level weapon.

The dagger is in the shape of a small sword, about two fingers wide, with two snow-white blades and jet-black in the middle, and a bewitching rose is carved on the jet-black sword, and the thorns on the stem of the flower are like steel needles, flashing with cold light. The handle of the dagger is made of thousand-year-old snow silk, which is cold to the hand, but not piercing. At the end of the dagger, a blood-red gem was inlaid with the sun's rays shining on the gem.

"Sure enough, it's an excellent weapon!, this fellow Daoist, I don't know what this dagger needs to be exchanged for?" Ling Yu raised the dagger in his hand, handed it to the stall owner, and asked.

The stall owner was about seven feet tall, and was covered in a black cloak, revealing only a pair of black pupils. His eyes were emotionless, like a ghost. This cultivator exudes a netherworld ghost aura all over his body, and it seems that he should be a ghost cultivator. Moreover, he did not have a trace of spiritual power fluctuations in his body, so he should have a secret treasure of concealed cultivation on his body. Ling Yu felt that this person's cultivation was at least in the realm of delusion.

"This is an immortal-level blade forged by Tianchi Cold Iron, give me five 100,000-year-old demon beast inner pills, and it will be yours. The cultivator glanced at Ling Yu and spoke. His voice was hoarse, like ten thousand years of ice.

Hearing Ghost Xiu's words, Ling Yu frowned slightly, he didn't have a 100,000-year-old demon beast Neidan on his body at all. Not to mention him, even if a few of them took out all the inner pills in the Realm Spirit Ring, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to make up enough of five. The cultivation of 100,000-year-old demon beasts is equivalent to the peak of human beings' state of mind, and the inner pills of this kind of demon beasts are already very rare, but I didn't expect this ghost cultivator to open his mouth widely, and he asked for five in one mouth.

"Or ...... Forget it, anyway, I'm just here for a long time anyway, and I can't find it this time, so I can come back next time. An Luoyan looked at Ling Yu and the others, bit her lips lightly, and said in a low voice.

Seeing An Luoyan's lost expression, Ling Yu gritted her teeth and fell into deep thought. Although An Luoyan often quarrels with him on weekdays, the relationship between the two of them is very deep, this kind of relationship is not between men and women, but a very pure relationship, even beyond the love of men and women. Although An Luoyan did not mention her life experience, Ling Yu knew that she was a poor person, and because of this, Ling Yu was very sympathetic to her. Ling Yu raised his head, looking at An Luoyan when he looked at the dagger, the deep love and helplessness in his eyes, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and he decided to help An Luoyan replace this dagger no matter what.

"This fellow Daoist, I don't have a 100,000-year-old demon beast Neidan, but I have other treasures, I don't know if they can be used as bargaining chips in exchange. Ling Yu stroked the realm spirit on his finger and asked with a smile.

"If the value of the thing in your hand is more than five 100,000-year-old demon beast inner pills, that's fine, but I want to know what you want to exchange for first?" Hearing Ling Yu's words, a trace of fluctuation finally flashed in the ghost cultivator's eyes.

"That thing is ......" Just as Ling Yu was about to say the Heavenly Thunder Dew, he was suddenly interrupted by a cultivator walking on the right.

"Hey, this dagger is good, do you like it, little beauty, if you like it, I'll give it to you!" The person who spoke was a male cultivator, and his words were addressed to the woman in his arms.

The male cultivator was about thirty years old, eight feet tall, and had a thin build. He was dressed in Qingyun silk, richly dressed, and had a fine Hetian jade pendant hanging from his waist. Looking at his face, this person has fair skin and a handsome appearance, but his lips are very thin, his eyes are gloomy, and there are bursts of evil light emitted. There were dozens of cultivators around him, and he was the only one who looked ahead. Looking at this pomp, this man should be the son of a certain family.

As for the woman in his arms, she was about seven feet tall, a little taller than Duanmu Yuhan. The woman was dressed in a pink silk dress, with heavy makeup and a seductive look. If it weren't for the sword she held in her hand, Ling Yu would have almost thought that she was from Yichun Courtyard. This woman is very contrived, her proud twin peaks rubbing against the man's chest, and her delicate body swaying from side to side, extremely charming.

When he saw this man, Yi Han beside Ling Yu frowned slightly, his face was gloomy, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, as if he knew the man opposite.

Ling Yu was about to take out the Heavenly Thunder Dew and exchange it with the ghost cultivator, but he never wanted to kill a strange man halfway, and he was arrogant and unruly. Although bartering maintains the principle of mutual affection, there is also a first-come, first-come, first-come, first-served, and the man's actions and words made Ling Yu a little unhappy. He snorted coldly and turned his head to look at the ghost cultivator, intending to continue to negotiate the transaction with him, but he didn't expect the man to speak again at this time.

"Hey, how many spars do you need for this dagger? You name a number, we have spars at home, and we can keep them to your satisfaction. The man glanced at Ling Yu, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and asked the ghost cultivator.

Ghost Xiu raised his head and glanced at the man, but he was not angry because of the other party's unreasonableness, he continued to fiddle with the herbs in his hand, and said without raising his head: "Six hundred thousand year old demon beast Neidan, don't bargain." ”

"Hey, do you know who I am? I actually dared to sit on the ground in front of me and raise the price! I heard you say five 100,000-year-old demon beast Neidan just now!" the man pointed at the ghost cultivator with his hand and shouted loudly.

"The dagger is mine, of course it's up to me to exchange it for something, six 100,000-year-old demon beast inner pills, if you don't bargain, you can take it away, if not, don't delay my business." Ghost Xiu said flatly.

"Okay, six is six, it's best that your broken dagger is really an immortal-level weapon, otherwise I won't let you get out of the Imperial Capital City!" The man didn't seem to want to lose face in front of the woman, he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

"You're blind! Obviously, we came first, you don't have long eyes, do you know how to come first and come later!" Seeing that the man seemed to really want to exchange six Neidan for a dagger, An Luo stomped his foot in anger and scolded in a coquettish voice.

"Oh! There is such a beautiful woman in the world! It seems that God really cares for me! Beauty, if you don't do this, if you follow me, I will give you the dagger, how about it?" The man heard An Luoyan's reprimand, and a trace of anger flashed between his eyebrows. But when he looked up and saw An Luoyan, he was stunned as if he had been pulled out of his three souls and seven spirits. He wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and said attentively.

"Get out, I want you to be a scumbag, the old lady is afraid of dirty hands! Little brother, let's go!" An Luoyan glared at the man, his eyes flashed with disgust, he pulled Ling Yu and said angrily.

"Brother Zhen, didn't you say that you want to give the dagger to others, why do you turn your head and give it to others!" Hearing that the man was going to give the dagger to An Luoyan, who had a captivating posture in front of him, the woman's face was full of dissatisfaction, and she said coquettishly.

"Fuck off, you stinky bitch, there's no place for you to talk here!" Seeing the woman writhing her waist as much as she could in her arms, the man's face was full of anger, he pushed the woman violently and said coldly.

"Guan Moji, this is not your Guan family, let alone a place for you to go wild, if you don't want to alarm the organizers of the Yibao Conference, I advise you to be more restrained!" At this moment, Tang Jinxuan suddenly stepped forward and said coldly.

"Senior Sister Tang! I didn't expect you to be here! This world is really small, I think my father went to the Shenwu Academy to propose to Senior Tang, but Senior Tang rejected my father because you were too young. Seeing your delicate body today, it's obviously not small, you wait for me, I will go back today, and let my father go to the Shenwu Academy again, and I will definitely let Senior Tang marry you to me!" Guan Mojin saw Tang Jinxuan, his eyes were full of brilliance, he wiped his saliva again, the lewd light flashed in his eyes, licked his lips, and said with an evil smile.

Hearing Guan Moji's words, Ling Yu touched her earlobe, blocked in front of Tang Jinxuan and An Luoyan, and said indifferently: "I want the dagger, they are also mine, if you squirt feces like this, I will gouge out your eyes and cut off your tongue again, don't think I'm joking with you, because you don't deserve it!"

"Friend, who are you a little bastard, dare to talk to me like this, do you want to die?" Guan Moji narrowed his eyes and looked at Ling Yu in front of him, his body was filled with a strong killing intent, he approached Ling Yu and said in a low voice.

"Who the fuck is your friend! Get out of here, or Lao Tzu will castrate you!" At this moment, Xiao Hei suddenly jumped in front of Guan Moji, pointed at Guan Moji's nose and scolded loudly.

Xiao Hei's sudden action startled Guan Moji, and when he saw that there was a strong monk in front of him, Guan Moji clenched his fists. He glared at Ling Yu and Xiao Hei angrily, and the killing intent on his body was even stronger. When the surrounding cultivators heard the quarrel between the two parties, they all gathered to watch the excitement, and for a moment surrounded the place.

Ling Yu played with the Realm Spirit Ring in his hand, ignoring Guan Moji's killing intent. Guan Moji's forehead was bruised, and he glared angrily at Ling Yu and the others, the atmosphere at the scene was extremely tense, and the battle was about to break out.