Chapter Seventy-Three: I Don't Have a Name

For the first time, Wang Xuan felt that being handsome was a good thing, at least it could make Wang Xuan look kinder, if he had a fierce and vicious face, he might have a completely different ending now. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Silly, are you going to leave now?" asked the girl, her eyes full of reluctance, and the long solitude had made her interested in this interesting person.

"Yes. Wang Xuan nodded slightly.

"Then I'll send you out. ”

Another gust of wind blew, but at this time, the qi blade was like his mother's gentle palm, and the warmth in it was like a warm spring breeze, which made him intoxicated for a while.

"It's here. With a soft groan, Wang Xuan was pulled back to reality.

The girl turned her back and strode along, looking cheerful, but with a loneliness that could not be concealed, she was about to leave.

"Wait a minute, I don't know what your name is?" Wang Xuan suddenly thought of something.

"I don't have a name, you can call me whatever you want. She didn't care, and soon disappeared.

Wang Xuan watched the shadow disappear into the depths of the cave, and his heart was a little empty, but he was quickly relieved, after all, there is always reluctance to part.

He didn't know why he was so interested in a little girl he had never seen before, if it was because of her figure and appearance, it would be ridiculous, Wang Xuan was not this kind of person.

It was difficult for him to explain why when he saw the girl, he had a very familiar feeling, that feeling was like a friend who had been with him for a while, and suddenly he was in a happy mood.

He took another look at this beautiful cave mansion, and suddenly thought of something that made him think that he had to do it again!

Star Picking?!

He forgot about it.....

The firetail Sanzhao spirit ginseng has been found, Xiaoyue's injuries have also stabilized, Wang Xuan continues to fight in the forest sea, while Zhang Daring only cares about taking advantage of the fisherman.

He didn't have to do anything, he could eat high-level beasts without food, and this kind of life made him very satisfied.

Deep in the forest, in the cave.

A girl is lying on her bed, her eyes looking at the sky blocked by a stone wall.

She said lonely:

"I'm the only one left. ”

The cave was lonely and empty, and it was heard far, far away, but no one answered.

Juxiandu, Bowen Hall.

An old man with gray hair and a wrinkled face bowed his head, his face full of courtesy, and he raised his head from time to time to look at the precious ornaments placed around him, showing his loneliness and earthy bun atmosphere.

People often refer to Juxian as the lord of the city, and the Chosen City is the peasant.

And that's exactly what happened.

The Chosen City is like a humble corner of Juxiandu, inconspicuous, depressed and bleak, completely inferior to the luxury and ostentatiousness of Juxiandu, at least it is vividly reflected here.

Bai Tianxing only glanced lightly at Liu Lao's behavior and attitude, looking like a lion looking at a fox, looking forward to it but not caring about it.

"Why are you here again, did you get the mother stone of the star picking stone in just a moment?" Bai Tianxing asked suspiciously, with a little undisguised boredom in his words.

Liu Lao didn't care, and continued: "Although it is the desire of the heart, it is beyond the power of the heart. ”

Bai Tianxing's standing body suddenly sat down again, and a finger tapped lightly, hitting the lying down, making a deafening sound, which shook Liu Lao's body to his knees all of a sudden.

"You know that I never talk nonsense to people, let alone unfamiliar people, so you'd better tell me the purpose of your visit before my patience is lost. ”

Liu Lao didn't get up, just knelt there, like a dog wagging his tail and begging for mercy.

He smiled and said, "White Pavilion Master, I have news for you. ”

"Oh, what's the news?"

"About the Star Picking Motherstone, and ..... Secret Treasure news. Liu Lao smiled with folds on his face, looking very excited.

"Treasure, do you know the consequences of deceiving me?"

"If a twelve-year-old boy doesn't possess these two things, his cultivation is above the psychic realm, and no one knows the upper limit. Liu Lao blinked his cloudy old eyes, "Do you think it's reasonable?"

When Bai Tianxing heard this, his heart was a little moved, he could not pick the star stone, but that secret treasure had a great temptation for him, no matter what kind of secret treasure it was, it could have an extremely mysterious effect on cultivators.

The reason why the Bowen Pavilion has a prominent reputation and transcendent status in Juxian is naturally related to the ancestral secret treasure - the whip ruler.

So just this sentence made him deeply interested.

If your words are true, they will naturally give you endless benefits. Bai Tianxing said.

Liu Lao's smile was even brighter, and he knelt on the ground like that, his face full of flattery and hypocrisy, like a ripe kiwi, with an ugly, rough skin, and a heart rotten to the bone.

"Where is that young man now?" Bai Tianxing asked, although he had given Liu Lao enough patience, he was a little impatient now.

"The Chosen City, the King's Choice. ”

"How strong is he? You have to be honest, and if the slightest mistake is made, I can't guarantee that you will be able to enjoy the beauty of the sunset. Bai Tianxing said in a deep voice, he attached great importance to this point. If you underestimate your opponent, it is likely to be irreversible.

"Yagyu helplessly Lord doesn't seem to be his opponent. The smile on Liu Lao's face finally retracted and said seriously.

Bai Tianxing looked at him in surprise, and the cyan veins on his hands were exposed due to anger.

If it weren't for the fact that Liu Lao still had use value, he would definitely not hesitate to slash him to death!

What does it mean to cultivate above the Psychic Realm, and no one knows the upper limit? Liu Sheng is helpless but he is a powerhouse at the peak of the Qi Sense Realm, according to what you say, hasn't that twelve-year-old boy reached the Taishang Realm of 'Peerless Birth and Divine Might'?

A twelve-year-old powerhouse of the Taishang Realm?

Are you sure you're not playing an international joke?

But Bai Tianxing is worthy of being the leader of the Bowen Museum, and the speed of his thinking can be described as jaw-dropping. Just now, he was still feeling the perversion of the young man's cultivation, and immediately thought of the secret treasure on his body.

If it weren't for the earth-shattering secret treasure, how could it have reached such an amazing realm?

So what kind of secret treasure could help him raise his cultivation to such a terrifying level?

He thought about it carefully, and then he thought of some clues.

The news of the birth of the god post has spread all over the Qingxuan Continent, and from this incident, it is speculated that there is a clue to the god post on the young man in nine times out of ten.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated.

He now wants to contact Tai'a Shengjun immediately, one is to seal the heavenly seal, and the other is to seal the divine post.

Bai Tianxing was about to walk out of the door, but suddenly thought of another person kneeling in the lobby.

"You go back first, and when the matter is done, it will naturally give you benefits. ”

"Remember, if your mouth can't be kept, your life won't be saved. ”

Bai Tianxing walked out of the lobby, and Liu Lao's face showed a smile again, looking weird and hideous.