Quite unexpected, wait and see what happens.

Dongyun is silent, standing on the side, he is also the lord of a country, and in the near future, there is also the possibility of being promoted to a dynasty. Naturally, this dynasty is very important. Quietly watching the crown prince of this dynasty act.

"Make a price, sell this map, hurry up, and in addition, you are not allowed to sell the treasure map of Jihuang Mountain." The Seventh Prince of Zhongtian put his hands behind his back, and his words were not heavy, but that majesty made people have to be convinced.

Many ordinary white surnames bowed down, of course, this is very little, not much. Here, there are groups of monks, and there are too many to count, so it is not a big problem for people like Shinonome to bow down on the side of the ground.

"That's it!"

The old man was proud again.

Touching his bare chin without a single beard, he looked at the void with a very poetic head, and solemnly thought about something

Everyone present waited quietly, and no one dared to open their mouths. After all, there is a big man here, the seventh prince of the Zhongtian Dynasty.

Long.

Lao Bangzi looked at the seventh prince calmly: "I have to calculate for you, my expedition fee, ten spirit stones, brain fee, and ten spirit stones add up to five hundred and twenty spirit stones," and then paused, and continued: "It's all those who look down and don't look up, so I'll give you a discount, a full five hundred spirit stones."

The earth-shattering lion opened his mouth!

Even Dongyun was shocked.

This spirit stone is no more than other things, even one piece is very rare, let alone five hundred yuan, and he doesn't have a single one, or this dead turtle can pay the bill. But it's good in front of him, this old man's mouth is five hundred, which doesn't frighten people.

"Old man, don't put a rod on your face, the world is the reins, it is not the emperor's land, don't talk about your map, it is your people, you have to respect the Zhongtian Emperor here." When everyone gasped, a prince guard stood up, looked at Lao Bangzi, and roared fiercely.

Obviously, this is coercion, a coercion.

But.

In the affairs of the seventh prince, he was not unusual, but just waved his hand, stopped the attendant from roaring, and said lightly, "Give it to him, and in addition, collect all his treasure maps."

After finishing speaking, the seventh prince, like ordinary people, had a pale face, passed in front of Dongyun, and then stopped, looked at the three people and one turtle, and only said one sentence, "Where you shouldn't go, don't go, there is only one life, grasp it."

Dongyun just smiled faintly.

Threat, direct threat.

Although it is a threat, Dongyun does not care about it, first: it is not a grade, as the lord of the country, he is the first prince, and if he cares about him, it is a drop in grade. Second: Here, it is obvious that the treasure of Jihuang Mountain is real, and he has to endure and explore the treasure house.

Come fast, go fast.

Not long after, the seventh prince of Zhongtian hurriedly left with his subordinates. Before leaving, he also collected the old man's pen, but there was nothing except an incomplete map on the ground. Even so, he did not ask the old man to draw a picture, but only asked him not to draw a treasure map to sell.

Many of the monks were astonished.

In less than a quarter of time, this old man became rich. It can be said that he is quite rich, with more than five hundred spirit stones, which is not a decimal.

It is full of anger and sits on the ground to start the price.

After the people of the Nakin Dynasty walked.

This old man found a large piece of torn paper, and put it on the spot, painted three paintings and two paintings on it, and a half-finished product appeared, but the treasure map on the top became a treasure map."

"Come on, take a look, the treasure map of Jihuang Mountain, only true and not false, fake one and ten, there are not many opportunities, there are not many opportunities, seize the opportunity, the opportunity cannot be lost, and the loss will not come again!!" Lao Bangzi, to the ground, behind him, there was a big cow's asshole pocket, containing a whole bag of spirit stones.

People are afraid of being famous, and pigs are afraid of being strong.

Under the agitation of the previous Middle Heavenly Emperor, Lao Bangzi suddenly came to the door and continued to do business. "Okay! A treasure hunt map of Jihuang Mountain is worth a hundred spirit stones."

A monk looked at Lao Bangzi angrily, "Wasn't it still forty-eight just now, how can this become a hundred, you are a profiteer, too evil."

In the face of resentment, Lao Bangzi calmly responded: "Don't be! Please get out of the way, this is a place for business, please get out of the way, don't come to the door in front of business."

Sitting on the ground, the price is raised, and the look is proud.

The monk could only hand over the hundred spirit stones that were more painful than flesh in anger, and then left quickly, for fear that someone would snatch them.

Dongyun knew that the people who could afford this map were all small and powerful, and this hundred spirit stones was not a small number. Just watched quietly with the black-faced Turtle Emperor, in less than an hour, this old man sold no less than ten copies of such a map. The mouths are so happy that they can't close together.

"This old man is not ordinary." Dongyun thought fiercely in his heart, even the imperial dynasty is not afraid, the most important thing is that this kind of thing can be obtained, which shows that it is not ordinary.

And on one side.

This turtle emperor has a dark face, but there is always a trace of greed in his eyes. Yin yin, thief, people always have a bad feeling.

A mouthful of it shocked the old man.

This old man made two thousand spirit stones in less than an hour, just kidding, it is really much stronger than their Thirteen Thieves, it is simply a robbery in the daytime!

Not much.

The old man's face suddenly changed.

As soon as he put away the map on the ground, he ran away with his buttocks, which made Dongyun stunned.

Not much.

Most of the officers and men of the brigade arrived, mostly weak monks.

The iron rider stepped on, choking and shaking.

"Who is still selling pictures?" As soon as the officers and soldiers of this brigade arrived, a soldier with a cold and resolute expression gave a cold drink, and this large group of soldiers immediately surrounded the place. After an investigation, they learned about Lao Bangzi's escape route and chased after him.

"Boy, the emperor has something to do, and he has something to pass on." The Turtle Emperor didn't wait for Shinonome to answer, and with a 'whoosh', there was no light and shadow.

Speechless, very speechless.

Shinonome understands that this dead turtle of the dog day is going to harm people again.

I didn't want to hold Guoguo much, turned around, and walked towards Jihuang Mountain with a mouthful.

Although it is more likely that this treasure map is real, it has yet to be identified. At the same time, I am vaguely looking forward to the treasure of Jihuang Mountain.

With the actions of a large number of monks, Dongyun also came to Jihuang Mountain.

It is crowded with people, and people are moving.

Obviously, the information that there is a treasure here has long been spread all over the surrounding area. When Dongyun thought of the old man, he suddenly became angry, and it was obvious that this map was not very reliable. It's not a big secret anymore.

At the foot of this roofless Jihuang Mountain.

It is possible for thousands of monks to gather, the mountains and rivers here are beautiful, the environment here is beneficial, and if you want to produce treasures, you really can't beat the eight poles.

On this rubbish map.

Shinonome came to the place with the largest crowd, the stone wall.

There is a flashing sky here, and there is a rui qi line.

The monks waited silently.

In this waiting, Shinonome saw a particularly outrageous master.

A shadow flashed.

Very familiar with "Narcissus". This surprised him, when this woman finally left Yimingtian, it was a big killing, if it wasn't for Xiao Guoguo, I am afraid that she would be unlucky. deliberately dodged and blended into the crowd, covering his head and face to prevent him from appearing.

"Brother Dao, who passed on the treasure here?" Dongyun was very curious, there was a treasure here, except for the glow of the glow, there seemed to be no special guidance to say that there was a treasure here.

The monk pulled Shinonome aside and whispered. "Daoist friends don't know yet, there is an old man named Xi Tianji, who sells treasure maps everywhere, and almost all of the people who come here have bought his maps, na, I bought these ten spirit stones." As he spoke, the monk took out a tattered treasure map, which was similar to his own. It was also unfolded very uneasily, and showed it to Dongyun.

"This old man". Dongyun thought fiercely in his heart, it was obvious that he had let this old man be pitted, and everyone who came here let him be pitted. There is a treasure here, it may not be fake, but how many people's spirit stones have been deceived by this damn old man. It makes people feel uncomfortable when they think about it.

The crowd gathered, and the alternative was born.

While Shinonome waited with Lai.

A fat man with a wooden sword on his back and a shiny face attracted Dongyun's attention, this thing was holding a compass in his hand, antique, with rust, very seriously wiping those two strands of beard, studying carefully, and making it very decent.

This is exactly the same as the Maoshan Taoist priest on the earth.

This fat man can have thirty left, two wisps of mustache are not long, just to the corners of the mouth, the face is oily, it looks red, the hairpin is high on the head, and a picture like Tai Chi behind him is dark on the Taoist robe.

There is also a hand of ink fountain line, which is held on top of the buttocks.

"Is it really a Taoist priest of Maoshan." Shinonome thought a little speechless in his heart.

After a short time, the fat man moved his feet, came to Dongyun's side, and glanced at Dongyun and Guoguo. Didn't think much about it. Pulling out a roll of white cloth that was finger wide, "Little brother, see that we are destined, help me pull it."

Shinonome was speechless.

But in line with this special impression of this goods, in the end, he stretched out his noble hand and held the other end for this goods.

"Huh"

As the strip of white cloth in the hand of the goods was pulled, the goods came back in self-talk, muttering in their mouths: "This is not right! No, very different, is the poor road mistaken?" In the self-talk, the goods collected the white cloth in Dongyun's hand and coiled it into a ball. Knowing the words, he turned around and left without saying a word.

From time to time, the mouth repeats, 'What is not right, what is not right.'

Accidental, absolutely unexpected.

In line with the curiosity of the Taoist priest of Maoshan, Dongyun said goodbye, took a mouthful, put the small fruit fruit into the dingzhong, and then followed the fat Taoist priest. One step and three turns, I came to the back mountain of this Jihuang Mountain.

This big turn, there are thousands of miles, which shows how big and majestic this Jihuang Mountain is.

A flower in the eye.

The fat Taoist priest of this dog day was gone, and Dongyun was very surprised.

But not surprisingly, it must have been this fat Taoist priest who found him and threw him out. Shaking his head, Dongyun no longer looked at it, but looked at the mountain range of this Jihuang Mountain, wanting to see how different this Jihuang Mountain with a big man was.

Green mountains and green waters, forested forests.

In this tall and majestic Jihuang Mountain, everywhere is green, the land is beautiful, perhaps many monks worship this holy place of the emperor. Therefore, it is difficult to see half a figure in this big mountain. There are a lot of monsters doing it.

It's a mountain like no other.

The surrounding mountains are small, low, not high. But only this Jihuang Mountain is as high as how many thousands of feet, in short, you can't see the top when you look up. In the back mountain of Jihuang Mountain, Dongyun came to a deep pool in a short time, green and waveless. It's as if this is a mirror, not a deep pool.

Shortly after his departure in Shinonome.

A fat man with a shiny powder face is revealed. "Hmph - follow Daoye, you are still a little tender, if it weren't for you to carry the corpse cloth for Daoye, Daoye would have thrown you into the pool to feed the shrimp and fish." After speaking, one turned around and disappeared.

Dongyun didn't know that he had taken a turn in the ghost gate.

Not far away, Dongyun climbed to the top step by step, heading towards the top of the mountain.