Yang Xiao nodded slightly, but did not say another word.

"It seems that Mr. Yang Xiao still doesn't know the true strength of our Ethereal Pavilion, Kuang Tao, let's show our strength a little!" He Persimmon Qian said with a faint smile, he believed that once Yang Xiao saw the magic weapon given by those two soldier monks, he would definitely not resist.

A big man in a black suit standing behind He Persimmon Qian stretched out his hand violently, revealing a blood-colored jade slip.

Treasure of the Gods?

Seeing the blood-colored jade slip, Yang Xiao was completely sure in his heart that Emperor Shakti and the others would definitely come to this Black Dragon City.

Although I don't know why I colluded with the lowly Ethereal Pavilion, there is one thing that Yang Xiao understands very well in his heart, that is, the Emperor Shakti must be here, and the Divine Spirit Treasure is refined by the soldiers and monks with great magical powers, just with this small Ethereal Pavilion, let alone owning it, even if you see it, you are not qualified to see it.

"I don't know if Mr. Yang Xiao has changed his attention now? By the way, how much is this cup of tea now? Is a low-grade spirit stone enough?" He Persimmon Qian smiled brightly.

Yang Xiao said: "No, no, of course it's not enough, the price of this tea has changed now, and the current price is ...... 10,000 top-grade spirit stones! I believe that the 10,000 top-grade spirit stones in the Ethereal Pavilion can still be obtained!"

Hearing the 10,000 top-grade spirit stones, He Persimmon Qian's face sank. Said sharply: "Do it!"

"Whew!"

A whirlwind blew, and the big man named Kuang Tao looked at his hand in a daze, and the blood-colored jade slip in his hand had long since disappeared!

Yang Xiao leaned lazily on the bamboo chair, playing with the blood-colored jade slip in his hand.

Yang Xiao actually snatched the Divine Spirit Treasure in the hands of the big man in the blink of an eye!

The big men standing behind him were suddenly stupid, and He Persimmon Qian's face also changed greatly.

Although it was learned through the mouths of the two mysterious soldier monks there that this Yang Xiao had killed two monks at the peak realm of the Immortal Spirit, however, this Yang Xiao's speed was too fast, and none of the monks he brought with him could see clearly how Yang Xiao did it just now.

Yang Xiao didn't care, these people in front of him were all monks from the Void Spirit Realm, and the gap between Yang Xiao and Yang Xiao was like an elephant compared to an ant, snatching things in the hands of these people, if they were still discovered, Yang Xiao didn't have to go to Emperor Shakti to take revenge, and committed suicide directly.

"Good, good, good! Mr. Yang Xiao is really powerful, I admire it!" He Persimmon Qian's face returned to calm, according to his estimate, even though Yang Xiao's strength is extremely strong, but he has the divine treasure given by the soldier monk in his hand.

This Divine Spirit Treasure He Persimmon Qian has also heard of it, even if an ordinary person, as long as he has the Divine Spirit Treasure, he can easily kill a master at the peak of the fairy spirit, obviously, He Persimmon Qian made a mistake.

Yang Xiao nodded slightly.

"Very good, Mr. Yang Xiao has such a thorough ability, the Pavilion Master wants to learn from Mr. Yang Xiao, he should have come in person, in order to show his sincerity, I will definitely report to the Pavilion Lord when I go back, and I will come to Mr. Yang Xiao to apologize in person? I hope that Mr. Yang Xiao will return this divine treasure to me, otherwise I will not be able to explain it when I go back." He persimmon Qian 'shyly' said the request.

"Hehe, are you kidding, when did I take your things? What kind of thing are you talking about?" Yang Xiao smiled, and instantly put the blood-colored jade slip in his hand into the ruling space.

Looking at Yang Xiao's empty hands, He Xiaoqian's expression suddenly changed, this Yang Xiao seems to be determined to occupy this divine treasure.

He Persimmon Qian immediately gestured to the big men beside him, and slowly withdrew his gaze.

"I wish Mr. Yang Xiao a thousand miles of cultivation, and he will soon become a soldier, by the way, remind Mr. that it is not very peaceful in Black Dragon City now, although Mr. Yang Xiao is strong, it is better to pay more attention, so as not to overturn the boat in the gutter!" He Persimmon Qian glanced at Yang Xiao meaningfully, and left with his people like this.

Looking at the crowd rushing out, Yang Xiao frowned.

"Is Emperor Shakti sick and sent a void spirit monk with a divine treasure to trouble me, does he think I'm a fool?"

......

After such a farce, Yang Xiao didn't want to go back, so he sat in the restaurant, asked for a jar of soju and a few side dishes and sat down.

"Big brother, aren't you the God Emperor?, why can't these little deflated three be solved" Looking at Zhongli in front of him, Yang Xiao couldn't help but ask with a smile.

Hearing this, Zhongli looked at Yang Xiao suspiciously, "God Emperor, what is this?"

Yang Xiao had a smile on his face and asked, "You don't know? You forgot what you told me on the night of Zhong Yuan's accident?"

When Zhongli heard this, he immediately smiled and said: "Hehe, I really want to thank you, if it weren't for you, I really don't know what to do, you know, although I have been in this Black Dragon City for many years, but after all, I am just a small restaurant owner, and a monk of the first level of the fairy spirit is not to be afraid, but that Huang Fei actually broke through to the middle level of the fairy spirit, hey, thanks to you Brother Yang Xiao!"

Yang Xiao's face changed slightly, and he slowly retracted his gaze, now the development of things has far exceeded the limit that Yang Xiao can understand, this Zhongli really doesn't know about the Spirit Realm God Emperor, the Black Dragon Society, Emperor Shitian, Zhongli, all of this makes Yang Xiao feel more and more weird.

Picking up the wine glass on the table, he drank it in one gulp, feeling the hot liquor, Yang Xiao shook his head helplessly.

If it weren't for the fact that he could clearly feel the Nine Turns Soul Restoration Pill in the ruling space, Yang Xiao would even be a little skeptical that everything in front of him was real.

"If you know that there are many troubles in the world, why should you come to the world early. ”

Drinking a glass of soju again, Yang Xiao slowly closed his eyes, his black hair casually draped behind him, and his face was full of loneliness.

At this time, a gray-haired old man walked into the restaurant.

When the old man saw Yang Xiao drinking soju alone, his eyes lit up slightly: "It's really him!"

Yang Xiao was still immersed in his memories, slowly drinking the spirits in the cup, cup after cup, and the release would never stop......

At the age of five, he was kicked out of the family by his father, exiled to the Xiangyun Pavilion in the barren forest, and lived alone for three years, it was easy to look forward to the family, and was attacked by the family elders in the middle of the night, and Wang Zhi, the housekeeper who had cared for him since childhood, died on the spot.

After eight years of penance, the life and death trial of the Jasper Tower, and finally broke through to the realm of immortals, breaking out of the tower, but learned that the family that lived since childhood, tens of thousands of clansmen, disappeared overnight, and the entire Yang family's bloodline completely disappeared from this vast land.

Yang Yi's hard pursuit, Qin Xinhong's careful calculation, Gao Jie's pressing step by step, everything made Yang Xiao miserable.

Behind the hard work, there are so many tribulations hidden, and between the smiles, there is a lot of bitterness.

The white-haired old man slowly walked to a table next to Yang Xiao and sat down quietly, as if he was also affected by the lonely aura emanating from Yang Xiao, recalling the past, Yang Xiao drank like this never stopping, and the old man sat like this.

Zhongli slowly walked to the side of the white-haired old man and sat down, looked at Yang Xiao, and sighed: "Brother Yang Xiao's strength is all over the sky and he attaches great importance to affection, but who can know the loneliness in his heart!"

"The road of cultivation is long and far, the prosperity of the world is like a passing cloud, even if you have a lot of wealth, you will end up with a white bone!" Yang Xiao sighed in his heart, slowly picked up the wine jar, and poured it into the wine glass, but found that the liquor in the wine jar was empty unconsciously.

"Shushan, Yang Xiao?"

An old voice sounded in Yang Xiao's ears.

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