Chapter 410: The Origin of the Treasure Pavilion

Chapter 410

Half an hour later, Xiao Zhan appeared at the top of a peak.

Ink Dust has been waiting here for a long time.

He also carried an iron cage covered with a black cloth in his hand.

In the iron cage, the badly injured bird was desperately hitting the iron cage.

Ink Dust lowered the cage and opened the cage door.

The bird roared in rage, vibrating its wings, which had few feathers left, and swooped down on the ink dust.

With a wave of Mo Chen's hand, Zhen Yuan pushed the bird and fell at Xiao Zhan's feet.

Feeling Xiao Zhan's breath, the bird immediately quieted down, but it was still looking at Mo Chen vigilantly.

Mo Chen glanced at the gray mask in Xiao Zhan's hand and snorted coldly, "It's so ugly."

"Who was that early stage of the God King Realm just now?"

Xiao Zhan didn't immediately say Wang Tingchuan's name, but asked:

"What are you going to do after you know each other's identities?"

Mo Chen's eyes froze, "Naturally, it's a matter of finding out the other two God Kings, as well as the God Emperor, and even finding their locations."

Xiao Zhan shook his head and said in a deep voice:

"I'm afraid you're going to startle the snake."

A trace of doubt flashed in Mo Chen's eyes:

"And what are you going to do?"

Xiao Zhan's face was calm, and he said:

"If you plan it and go undercover to mix it into their lineage, you may be able to find the core of the development of human civilization thousands of years later."

"No!" Ink Dust shook his head, "Although you are also a god king realm, it is still too risky to do so."

"If you show the slightest flaw, you will surely die."

"What's more, even if the other party believes your identity, it doesn't necessarily expose all the secrets to you."

"If they had been fooled so easily, they might have been exposed."

Xiao Zhan nodded, "Do you have a better way?"

Mo Chen suddenly fell silent.

After a long time, he asked:

"Do you think that fake ring will be revealed?"

Xiao Zhan smiled:

"Even if it's seen, you took the ring to auction, what's my business?"

"You're a madman," Ink Dust snorted coldly, "What do you need me to prepare for you?"

Xiao Zhan thought for a moment and said:

"Two hundred gray communication talismans."

"You'd better tell me how to make it."

"Then we'll keep in touch, and I'll share what I've found with you."

Ink Dust took a deep breath:

"What do you want?"

Xiao Zhan's eyes lit up, "Your vein Wuji Hall has formed an alliance with the Wasteland."

"The Ancient Gate doesn't exist anymore, but the War God Temple is still there, and the Wasteland is still there."

Mochen was stunned.

"You want to develop the God of War Temple into an existence like the ancient gate of the past?"

Xiao Zhan nodded.

"If in this world, only your Infinite Hall is dominant, how can you guarantee that in the future, you will not want to control the entire world after your ambitions are inflated like the other Infinite Palace?"

Mo Chen did not answer Xiao Zhan's question directly, but said slowly:

"The gray messenger you wanted, I'll give it to you in two months."

Xiao Zhan nodded, "I now know the identity of a gray-robed God King, but I won't do anything to him, and I won't tell you his identity."

"Once I get caught in the air, my plan will not be carried out, and I will be at great risk."

"However, when the time is right, I will find a way to let them reveal their identities."

After speaking, Xiao Zhan turned around and walked in one direction.

"See you in two months."

Seeing Xiao Zhan's distant back, a complicated look flashed in Mo Chen's eyes.

The god in a black robe appeared in the early stage of the God Emperor Realm.

He glanced at the direction in which Xiao Zhan had left, and slowly spoke:

"Step by step, it is the safest way for us to be in the Infinite Palace."

"This is also the fundamental strategy that we have been able to continue since the dawn of humanity."

"But every time civilization changes, there will always be a group of people who emerge."

"Not only are they talented, they're powerful, but they don't play cards according to common sense."

"Such people can often open new gaps, and only they have the courage to break through the cauldron."

Mo Chen nodded, "Master, if the martial arts cultivation civilization can't last for even a thousand years, then will we also have to break the boat?"

The Black-robed God Emperor sighed:

"The Infinite Hall has a profound heritage, how dare you break the cauldron."

"From now on, you will represent our Infinite Hall and contact Xiao Zhan."

"We can help as much as we can, after all, he's kind of playing for us."

"Moreover, the development of the Wasteland has exceeded everyone's expectations."

"Perhaps, the Wasteland can really rise in this era, and the God of War Temple may really grow into a force like the Wasteland Gate."

Mo Chen stopped talking and slowly left with the black-robed God Emperor.

In the dense forest, Xiao Zhan walked while looking back at the bird following behind him from time to time.

It staggered and staggered as it walked.

It is neither noisy nor noisy, so it has been following Xiao Zhan.

Xiao Zhan stopped, it stopped.

Xiao Zhan looked at the injuries on its body, and then frowned:

"Bird, can you understand me?"

The bird looked at Xiao Zhan curiously.

Xiao Zhan shook his head and pointed to the forest next to him:

"You're free, you know?"

The bird looked towards the forest next to it, and then at Xiao Zhan.

Xiao Zhan sighed, and had no choice but to let the bird follow him.

Xiao Zhan thought that it probably knew that it was seriously injured, and it would be safer to follow Xiao Zhan.

Because he agreed with Mochen to meet in Haicheng two months later.

Xiao Zhan took the little bird and rushed all the way to Haicheng, and then found a secluded reef cave by the sea, and began to retreat with the little bird.

The sun sets and the moon rises, and time passes day by day.

A month later, Xiao Zhan slowly opened his eyes.

A fishy smell broke into Xiao Zhan's nose.

He looked at the reef cave, and there were the corpses of more than a dozen small sea beasts.

Xiao Zhan raised his hand and waved, and the corpses of these sea beasts flew out of the reef cave.

The bird that was rescued by Xiao Zhan swept over the sea at this time, and its claws were still holding a sea snake four or five meters long.

The sea serpent was thrown into a cave in the reef and was already dying.

The little bird also walked in, stretched its neck, looked at the sea snake, and then at Xiao Zhan, as if it was letting Xiao Zhan eat.

Xiao Zhan couldn't laugh or cry.

Within a month, the feathers on the bird's body grew again, and its broken claws grew a little.

It's in a much better shape, and it looks a lot more handsome.

Xiao Zhan stretched out his hand and touched the head of this bird, thinking that since he could meet it, it was also a kind of fate, when the time came, he would bring this little bird back to Huangzhou, and let Xiao Fei teach him well, and in the future, he would not ask for much combat effectiveness, just stay in Huangzhou and live a good life.

After thinking about it, Xiao Zhan stood up and walked out of the reef cave.

The little bird also came out.

Xiao Zhan glanced at the slightly brassy feathers growing on its body, and said slowly:

"I'll give you a good name."

"From now on, you'll be called ...... It's called Little Yellow."

Xiao Huang couldn't understand Xiao Zhan's words, but he remembered the pronunciation of the word "Xiao Huang".

Xiao Zhan

He took a few steps forward, then beckoned to Xiao Huang and shouted:

"Yellow."

Xiao Huang immediately followed behind Xiao Zhan.

Haicheng.

Xiao Zhan walked through the street, and many people cast their eyes on Xiao Huang behind Xiao Zhan, but they all smiled disdainfully.

There are not a few people who raise fierce beasts.

It's really rare to raise a waste bird.

The entrance to the Treasure Pavilion.

The young man in charge of entertaining the guests was stunned when he saw Xiao Zhan, and then greeted with a smile:

"Young Master Xiao, you're here."

Xiao Zhan nodded with a smile and walked into the Treasure Pavilion with Xiao Huang.

In the shop opposite Wanbaolou, three young people saw this scene, and their pupils instantly shrank.

Some time ago, when Xiao Zhan left Haicheng, two of their companions followed, but there was no news.

But now that Xiao Zhan has appeared again, doesn't it mean that their two companions have cooled down?

In the Treasure Pavilion.

The steward Tang Mian walked downstairs and hugged his fists at Xiao Zhan and said:

"Young Master Xiao, meet again."

Xiao Zhan nodded.

The look of doubt in Tang Mian's eyes did not dissipate.

He reported Xiao Zhan's matter, and just got a reply two days ago, asking him not to inquire about these things.

This also made Tang Mian more curious about Xiao Zhan's identity.

And then in fact, a steward like Tang Mian still didn't know anything about the forces behind the Treasure Pavilion.

Xiao Zhan took out the 200,000 denomination True Yuan Stone Exchange Voucher and said slowly:

"Is the Dragon's Blood Stone I sold you last time still there?"

Tang Mian nodded, frowning and looking at the True Yuan Stone Exchange Coupon in Xiao Zhan's hand:

"Xiao Gongzi is going to buy it back?"

Xiao Zhan nodded, and directly put the True Yuan Stone Exchange Coupon on the counter.

Tang Mian subconsciously glanced at Xiao Huang who was following Xiao Zhan.

He didn't have to ask him to guess that Xiao Zhan wanted to buy the dragon's blood stone back, and it should be for this bird.

But......

Tang Mian said in a deep voice:

"Young Master Xiao, dragon's blood stones are very rare and precious."

"This bird, in my opinion, doesn't really need to take Dragon's Blood Stone."

"If Xiao Gongzi really wants to breed a powerful bird, we can get a cub of the 'Double Pupil Golden Eagle' in our Treasure Pavilion."

"If there is a dragon's blood stone, the golden eagle with heavy pupils can at least grow to the Heavenly Realm."

Xiao Zhan shook his head, "Just sell me the Dragon's Blood Stone."

Tang Mian didn't persuade anything anymore, and asked the young man to hand over the dragon blood stone to Xiao Zhan.

But Tang Mian felt more and more weird.

He always felt that Xiao Zhan was deliberately sending True Yuan Stones to the Treasure Pavilion.

Just as Xiao Zhan was about to leave with Xiao Huang, the three disciples of Wanbaolou rushed to the door of the Treasure Pavilion, pointed at Xiao Zhan and asked coldly:

"Did you kill our two brothers!?"

Xiao Zhan frowned slightly:

"If you miss them, I can send you to a reunion."

"You!" One of them glared at Xiao Zhan, but he couldn't say anything threatening.

Indeed, the reputation of Wanbaolou's disciples alone can intimidate most people.

But Xiao Zhan obviously didn't eat this set.

Tang Mian walked to the door at this time and said coldly:

"Mr. Xiao is a guest of our Treasure Pavilion."

"Do you dare to be disrespectful to Xiao Gongzi, do you want to provoke a fight with our Treasure Pavilion?"

These three disciples all looked at Tang Mian angrily.

When the Treasure Pavilion did not appear, all the business in this Haicheng was done by Wanbaolou, and the five disciples in charge of this place, with a little movement, they could swallow thousands of True Yuan Stones in a year.

"What are you Treasure Chambers?"

"We don't have a treasure at all

Keep it in your eyes, otherwise you would have been destroyed a long time ago!"

Seeing that these three people were still stubborn, Xiao Zhan chuckled lightly and walked towards the city gate with Xiao Huang.

If the Treasure Pavilion wants to develop thoroughly, it has to compete with Wanbaolou.

This must be developed slowly by the Treasure Pavilion itself, otherwise the foundation of the Treasure Pavilion is unstable, and there will definitely be problems in the future.

And Xiao Zhan, after coming to Zhongzhou, only learned that the Treasure Pavilion was actually made by the members of the God of War Temple.

That's right, the members of the God of War Temple must have been the first to know about the death of Zuo Lingfeng, the owner of Wanbao Tower.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have ventured to create a treasure house.

Don't think that the members of the Temple of the God of War can only wield guns and swords.

A considerable number of them used to have big businesses in their families.

Starting a trading company is a very simple matter.

As for how the Treasure Pavilion survived the pressure of Wanbao Tower, it is quite interesting to say.

If I had to sum it up in one word, it would be "dark under the lamp".