The Zhantan tribe is close at hand, and at this time, someone has already reported it.

In this way, as soon as they arrived at the gate of the city, some people were greeted by them.

These people have scattered hair and shawls, their eyes are full of wildness, they are dressed in leather, thick and tall, some carry war knives behind their backs, some have big swords, and some have thin swords hanging from their waists, these people exude a special temperament, arrogant and uninhibited!

It is not difficult to see that in order to express their respect for the martial saints, the Zhantan tribe sent a master of the clan to greet them.

"You are from the Zixuan Sect, right?" The leader was in his twenties, with a golden hoop on his head, a thin sword at his waist, and a somewhat distant gaze, which seemed to have a kind of arrogance.

Dongfang Boda hugged his fists and said: "It turned out that the little prince greeted him personally, which really flattered us." We are the disciples of the Zixuan Sect, and we have come today to meet King Zhantan!"

The little prince nodded and said, "Zixuan Sect has always had a good relationship with us, but now that this is an extraordinary period, I don't know what you are looking for my father and king?"

Dongfang Bo Avenue: "Our Zixuan Sect wants to negotiate a deal with King Zhan Tan, this deal, I think, King Zhan Tan will definitely consider it carefully!"

Seeing that Dongfang Boda did not answer his question directly, the little prince frowned slightly, and said a little unhappily: "What kind of deal?

Dongfang Boda knows that there is something bad, this little prince is famous for his arrogance, if he doesn't tell him, he really won't see King Zhantan, but if he tells him, according to his narrow gaze, he will definitely not borrow the red-clothed cannon, maybe he will drive people in public, and he can't see King Zhantan, how can this be good?

He was hesitating when he heard Mo Wuxian stand up and speak. He said, "Little prince, right? Our captain Bo won't tell you because I'm afraid you won't be able to be the master!"

The little prince was still very unhappy when he saw Mo Wuxian talking, but after listening to his words, he held the hilt of the sword, straightened his waist, looked at him, and said, "What is there that this king can't do?"

In other words, it is better to be agitated, and Mo Wuxian used this trick. Through a short conversation, he has already guessed the arrogant character of this little prince, if you say that he can't do it, he may have to be anxious with you.

Mo Wuxian said: "Little prince, is it disrespectful to us to talk about a deal here?" If you want to talk about this deal, listen to the content, you have to be sincere!"

The little prince took his hand and said, "Distinguished friend of the Zixuan Sect, please come to the palace for a while!"

His attitude changed, and Mo Wuxian felt that this guy was underdrawn.

Dongfang Boda thought that even entering the city was a problem, but he didn't expect Dongfang Lan to do it all at once, and his worship for him suddenly deepened a little, and he was even more sure that Dongfang Lan would definitely carry him a lot in the future.

And the eight Martial Saints behind him had a big opinion of Dongfang Boda. First, on such a formal occasion, as senior brothers, they have no qualifications to speak. The second is that Dongfang Boda has no confidence at all when he speaks, and he still whispers his anger, which makes them feel guilty and lose the face of Zixuan Sect. Three, they think that this Dongfang Blue is still quite aura, reliable!

Mo Wuxian didn't know what was going on with them, and if he knew what he was thinking, he didn't know what to think.

However, he naturally caught the change in their expressions through his peripheral vision!

They walked this avenue for half an hour before standing in front of the golden palace.

However, they did not enter this palace, and it is more accurate to call this splendid palace the city lord's mansion. What they entered was the palace of the little prince.

The little prince's palace is naturally not as grand and majestic as the city lord's mansion, but it also has the grandeur of the tribes.

Entering the courtyard through the gate, you will see a straight road paved with white stones, and on both sides of the straight road are practice venues, full of various instruments. There is an arched bridge in the middle of the straight, and on both sides is a rockery with strange rocks, and a clear spring water falls from above, hitting the stones, splashing scattered water, and making a dingdong dingdong sound. In the river, there are also several ornamental fish of different colors swinging leisurely.

This rockery alone made Mo Wuxian secretly praise, although it was not as good as the Duke of the Mo family's mansion, but it was also good, at least it showed that the owner here was a person who knew how to enjoy.

At the end of the straight is a complex of buildings. These buildings are like the buildings of the Martial Arts Empire, with vaulted roofs and pavilions, and they are decent.

Enter the living room and sit down.

After a cup of fragrant tea was served, the little prince looked at Mo Wuxian and said with a smile: "Now, this king can listen to your deals, right?

Mo Wuxian glanced at everyone, looked at the little prince and said solemnly: "Since this matter is very important, I think that if you know less about the Dao, you will keep it secret, do you say?"

The little prince felt that what he said made sense, and after waving his hand, all his entourage and people retreated, but as everyone knows, he has stepped into the trap of Mo Wuxie's whim.

"Okay now, right?" asked the little prince a little eagerly.

Mo Wuxian nodded and said, "Since the little prince is so easy to speak, then I'll cut to the point." That's the case, our Zixuan Sect plans to borrow the red-clothed cannon of the Zhantan tribe for use, of course, we can't borrow your red-clothed cannon for nothing, our Zixuan Sect Master has authorized it to exchange it for favors!"

Mo Wuxian stopped talking and looked at the little prince.

The little prince was really embarrassed, frowned, and then got up and walked back and forth.

"What does Zixuan Sect's favor mean?" asked the little prince after Mo Wuxian.

Mo Wuxian smiled and said, "The power of the whole sect!"

The little prince showed joy, and asked again: "Do you mean that I will let you Zixuan Sect do whatever you want?"

Mo Wuxian nodded and said, "That's right, but it's just one time, including our sect master's move!"

The little prince was overjoyed and said, "Since this is the case, let's make a deal!"

The little prince had just agreed, and suddenly thought of something, so he was embarrassed, and said: "No, I still can't be the master, this needs my father to decide, you see, can we rest for a while in our Zhantan tribe?"

Mo Wuxian said: "Naturally, there is no problem, but can't King Zhantan make a decision immediately?"

The little prince shook his head and said, "Father has gone to the barbarians to discuss some things, and he will not return until about three days!"

So, they temporarily hosted the mansion of the little prince.

Mo Wuxian was thinking about how powerful the red-clothed cannon was, and it could be seen that the favor of the Zixuan Sect was not as good as the red-clothed cannon, so the red-clothed cannon was the most important weapon for both the Zixuan Sect and the Zhantan Tribe.

Where the hell is the red-coated cannon? He can't look for it now, because the Zhantan tribe is too big to find it, unless someone leads the way. As long as he sees the red-clothed cannon, as long as he can touch the red-clothed cannon, he can teleport this dangerous thing into the divine tomb and take it away without knowing it!

Dead.

Mo Wuxian walked out of Dongfang's vast room and found the other eight martial saints.

The eight Martial Saints were dissatisfied with Dongfang Boda, and they were discussing things together at this time, when they saw Mo Wuxian suddenly walk in, they all pretended to discuss some other things, and they were talking about inconsequential words, but that look betrayed them!