23. 023 is not a general

Half an hour later.

All the fights have ended, and the voice of the middle-aged man who is in charge of the overall situation is loud in every corner: "Please win the challenger, come forward!"

The middle-aged man's words fell, and four figures flew forward.

Seeing that evening makeup was also in the winner's queue, the middle-aged man was a little surprised, but he was a person who had experienced strong winds and waves and had a lot of experience, so he only showed a slightly surprised expression, and said to the four winners, including evening makeup, equally:

"Congratulations to the four, please go this way. ”

The evening makeup greeted the unsuccessful Min Botian with his eyes, and followed the person in front of him to the eagle-shaped building.

In the antique room, the faint scent of sandalwood lingers.

Evening Makeup and the other three winners sat quietly around a log table, and a middle-aged man in a blue brocade robe stood bent over the screen of the room, as if waiting for someone.

Jingle bells, jingle bells......

The crisp bell sounded, and after a while, two beautiful women in cyan dresses walked out from behind the screen with graceful steps and smiles.

The one at the head was holding a small black box in his hand, and then two beautiful women came out, an old man with white hair and white clothes, who was quite fairy-like.

As soon as the old man came out, he felt a strong coercion in his evening makeup, which seemed to be deliberately released by the old man, and the coercion became stronger and stronger, and there was no intention of relaxing.

"President. The middle-aged man in the blue brocade robe standing at the screen respectfully saluted the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man didn't speak, and his eyes seemed to be unfocused, slowly looking at the four people, including evening makeup.

"This is the winner this time?" the white-haired old man sat down across from them in the evening makeup.

"Yes. ”

The moment the white-haired old man sat down, standing behind him, the woman in green holding a black box gently placed the box on the table.

"Hello everyone, I am the president of the Mercenary General Union, Qi Aotian. The white-haired old man, that is, Qi Aotian, looked at the four people who were not intimidated by his coercion with satisfaction, and cut directly to the topic, saying:

"You already know the purpose of this gathering, but there are some things that still need to be told to you by the old man. Do you know what kind of demonic beast is guarding next to Centennial?"

Qi Aotian looked at the four people opposite.

Shake your head, shake your head, shake your head, one, two, three, shake your head.

There have always been very few records of these rare medicinal materials, let alone the magical beasts that guarded it.

When this question was raised, Qi Aotian didn't expect them to answer, the corners of his wrinkled eyes narrowed, and he was about to say more......

"It's a man-eating ant"

The evening makeup lightly opened his lips, and his eyes calmly looked at Qi Aotian.

Xilian Lanfeng once picked a hundred years to see a hundred years to see, about a hundred years to see and a hundred years to see the monster next to him, Xilian Lanfeng in the "Encyclopedia of Medicinal Materials" recorded clearly.

A hint of surprise flashed in Qi Aotian's eyes, and it wasn't until he opened his mouth that he noticed this inconspicuous little girl.

This girl, without a trace of martial energy or aura, sat there quietly, under the influence of the three martial or spiritual people beside her, it was difficult for people to pay attention to her.

At this time, Qi Aotian found that although there was no trace of martial arts or aura, under his continuous coercion, this little girl still looked as usual and was relaxed.

Also, those who can defeat the nine-star martial artists are ordinary people.