Chapter 2 Taiyan Palace Gate People

Fang Ling frowned slightly when he heard this, he hoped that Yao Wei would use other methods to deal with it, seeing that he calmly debunked the poison of the elixir, it could be seen that this person did not have any concerns about revealing his identity, which meant that the time for the birth of the blood dragon was very close.

Yan Haoyang's face sank, and he said coldly: "You can actually distinguish the poison of the Seven Star Grass, you are really not an ordinary person." ”

Yao Wei laughed and said, "Of course I'm not an ordinary person, but I want to know, why is Lord Yan suspicious of me?"

Yan Haoyang snorted heavily, and lifted the fabric on the tea table next to him, revealing a fake of the Nine Dragons blood jade carving that had melted just now.

Yao Wei immediately understood, his eyes swept over Fang Ling and Duan Rui, shook his head and smiled: "I see, although this fake is extremely similar, but it can't meet the sun, it's just a little natural that it was exposed so quickly." ”

Yan Haoyang said coldly: "Yao Wei, where is the real thing?"

Before Yao Wei could speak, he heard a voice from the rooftop: "Lord Yan Shan, don't worry, the real product is in the hands of this immortal!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw a black shadow descending from the sky and falling to the front of the hall, but it was a white-haired old man over seventy years old, with a kind face, wearing a blue and white robe, a whisk hanging on his left wrist, and a Nine Dragons blood jade sculpture on his right hand.

Fang Ling quickly reined in the breath in his body to prevent it from being detected by Chen Haifu, but he couldn't help but be surprised by his cultivation, sure enough, after his cultivation reached the Seven Realms of Martial Dao, even if he stood on top of his head, it was difficult for him to notice that the direct gap between the two was really worlds apart, and he didn't even know if he could resist Chen Haifu's finger power.

As soon as he saw the Nine Dragons Blood Jade Carving, Duan Rui's eyes straightened, and when he saw the comer, Yan Haoyang was taken aback, and said with a cold face: "It turns out that the thief is actually Master Chen! What a stinky Taoist priest, who has infiltrated my mansion, has actually done the act of stealing treasures!"

Chen Haifu brushed his white long beard and smiled without saying a word, while Yao Wei said proudly: "Lord Yan Shan, I'm afraid you don't know yet, my master is the real seller of the Nine Dragons Blood Jade Carving!"

"What?" Yan Haoyang frowned and sneered: "Even if you are the mysterious seller, no one has ever dared to make trouble in my Badu Mountain black market!"

Yao Wei laughed, and said with a rampant tone: "Ordinary people may not dare to come here to make trouble, but we are not ordinary people." ”

"You are not ordinary people, are you still immortals in the sky?" Yan Haoyang sneered.

Yao Weiyi grinned and said with a gloomy smile: "You guessed right, we are disciples of the Immortal Sect!"

"What?"

Except for Fang Ling, who was sitting firmly on Mount Tai, everyone including Yan Haoyang was suddenly surprised, and the surrounding bandit elite soldiers looked at each other, and their faces changed suddenly.

For mortals, as soon as they enter the immortal gate, they already have a different level from mortals, even if they are royal relatives of mortal realms, they will also treat them with courtesy, let alone the lord of a black market?