There was silence in the room.

Yan Tiansheng was not in a hurry, just quietly waiting for the answer.

"Bring that piece of the hall in."

After a long time, a crisp sound came from behind the white gauze curtain.

Hearing this, the beast-eared mother immediately bowed down, and then walked outside, and walked in with the so-called Qiankun tire in her palm.

She entered through the side of the white gauze curtain, as if to prevent Yan Tiansheng from seeing the appearance of the figure inside.

Yan Tiansheng saw the figure pick up the Qiankun fetus and put it in front of him to look at it carefully, and there were faint subtle breath fluctuations coming out, as if he was feeling something.

The figure inside spoke: "But I don't feel any healing elixir breath on this. ”

"What do you think it is?"

Yan Tiansheng chuckled: "The Qiankun fetus needs the watering and nourishment of Yunxian Spring, and in a year, it will awaken the spirituality in it. ”

"How can I trust you?"

"It's only been about a year, presumably for the sake of the Fox Emperor's physical well-being, this time is nothing, right?"

The figure behind the white gauze curtain stopped talking.

Indeed, for their demon beasts, they have a longer lifespan than a spirit attractor.

Since the last retreat of the Fox Emperor, hundreds of years have been waiting, and a mere year is indeed nothing, and it can even be said that it is a blink of an eye.

"You have Unzen Spring?"

The crisp voice of the figure came out, and his tone was much softer than that of Fang Cai.

Yan Tiansheng said lightly: "I believe that as a reward, the Demon Emperor Palace should not be stingy with giving me a pot of Yunxian Spring, right?" ”

"You're quite daring to speak."

The figure was a little speechless.

You must know that Yunxian Spring is not something that can be seen everywhere, but a sacred relic of the Purple Bamboo Forest.

Its foothold is the Unzen Spring, and the purple bamboo that grows on it, and it is said to have the chaotic aura of the beginning of heaven and earth.

It is not only the treasure of refining and upgrading weapon-type spiritual objects, but also the origin of the powerful spiritual objects of the Purple Bamboo Forest, making it an existence at the top of the Heavenly Dust Continent.

Even if the Demon Emperor Palace wants to get Yunxian Spring, I am afraid that it needs the presence of one of the Three Emperors to come forward, and it will have to pay a lot of price.

In this way, he was ashamed to want a pot.

Yan Tiansheng didn't say much, just looked at the figure behind the white gauze curtain.

"That's fine."

The white gauze curtain gently waved the corners of the cloth, and the beast-eared mother slowly walked out of it, holding the Qiankun fetus in front of Yan Tiansheng.

She said softly: "My Demon Emperor Palace will do what it says, and this thing will be given to you." ”

"Thank you."

Yan Tiansheng was also not polite, and stretched out his hand to roll it into the spiritual sea.

"In the near future, I will stay in Xihuai Ghost City, if you get Yunxian Spring, please let me know, I will come."

As he spoke, he took out a jade slip, and his fingertips swiped lightly from it, and a pale white light curtain emerged, which was his method of communication.

This jade slip can be used in the same way as the token of the Evergreen Sect, as long as the breath of the other party is left in it, long-distance communication can be completed.

However, depending on the distance, it may not be possible to receive the message immediately.

"I hope so."

A seven-colored shadow swept out from behind the white gauze curtain, twisting left and right a few times as if consciously, before forming a strange pattern that submerged into the jade light curtain.

At the end, the other party also reminded: "As long as you really stay in Xihuai Ghost City, no one will dare to disadvantage you." ”

"Understood, farewell."

Yan Tiansheng nodded, knowing that this was the other party's reminder and warning.

He put away the jade slip expressionlessly, turned around and appeared in the hall, which immediately attracted the attention of many people, and countless eyes converged in one place.

"This thing really isn't the feces of a demon beast?"

"I didn't expect it to be taken away by him silently, but I'm afraid it's not that simple."

"Those crazy people came back and saw that things were gone, I'm afraid they're going to really go crazy, right? It's a good show......"

Ignoring their discussions, Yan Tiansheng left immediately.

This is the treasure pool forest of the Demon Emperor Palace, who dares to make trouble here?

The brainless plot of finding fault in the script will not appear at all.

Even if someone really fainted and made trouble, maybe it would not be Yan Tiansheng's turn to make a move, and he would die under the ruthless crushing and killing of Baochi Lin.

Leaving the treasure pond forest, Yan Tiansheng blended into the crowd of people on the street.

Behind him were several figures, clad in unobtrusive black, approaching under the cover of the vendors.

The Xihuai Ghost City is completely different from the ordinary Zongmen Castle.

The sect will not deliberately ask the spirit guides not to fight each other, but will let their nature and the inferior nature hidden in the shadows of their hearts.

However, the notorious Xihuai Ghost Market strictly prohibits spirit-luring people from fighting inside, and even sets up a special law enforcement team for this purpose.

But after all, the spirit attractor is a person with strong blood, so in the location of the ghost city's dead domain, there is a life and death ring for the spirit attractor to resolve the conflict.

It is precisely because of this that it attracts many soul seekers who hide from enemies, and even ordinary people with no talent gather to live.

"It's a nuisance."

Yan Tiansheng frowned slightly, tilted his head and looked sideways, his gaze flashing over the black-robed man.

With the help of a few spirit attractors performing on the street, his figure staggered through the flames and frost, and a faint blue-yellow flashed, erasing the trace smell from his body.

"What's going on?"

"Lost?"

The two of them noticed that the target was suddenly missing, and they didn't care about being exposed, so they hurriedly pushed through the crowd and rushed forward.

As far as the eye can see, they are all the same transformation, and the strange figure that covers the face can't catch Yan Tiansheng's shadow at all.

"Damn, this kid is really cunning!"

The man gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, and asked the surrounding shopkeepers without giving up, but he didn't get any useful information, so he had no choice but to go back.

"Really lost?"

On the pitch-black tiled roof, a petite and cute figure poked its head out and tilted its head to look at the crowded street.

A pair of bright red eyes were full of confusion, and the delicate nose of Joan kept stirring, as if she was smelling something.

didn't stay any longer, just turned around and disappeared on the roof.

In the hall of Baochi Forest, there were still people discussing Yan Tiansheng's taking away of the Qiankun Fetus, and instead of leaving, they gathered more people.

"Hehehe..."

A hoarse, rough laugh came from outside the door.

As if hearing some terrifying sound, the spirit-seekers in the hall immediately retreated to the side, revealing the empty stage inside.

It was an old man with gray hair, staring directly at Chengtai with no pupils.

It was the old man Yan Tiansheng saw at the door when he entered the Xihuai Ghost Market.

He seemed to see that the Qiankun fetus on it was gone, but the thick folds on his face were piled up, and he didn't have a trace of anger, but his smile became more and more presumptuous.

"Finally someone came and took it."

The old man looked up at the dark sky, as if he wanted to straighten his back so that he could see more clearly, but the curved spine made it impossible for him to do so.

He chuckled into the crowd with a heavy laugh at the corners of his mouth, staggering into the crowd, and mouthing strange words that he didn't know.