"Wushuang!"

Hearing the old man's words, Ji Wushuang glanced at Shen Houbai, then looked at the old man and said, "Who are the seniors?"

Seeing Ji Wushuang's puzzled gaze, the old man patted his head.

"Look...... I almost forgot!"

Between the words, the old man wiped his face with one hand, and then the old man's appearance disappeared, replaced by a middle-aged man's appearance, but with one hand and another wipe, the old man's middle-aged appearance returned to the old dragon clock.

But this moment was enough, Ji Wushuang had already recognized the old man.

"Master!"

Ji Wushuang shouted with some excitement.

"Master?" said Shen Hou Bai.

"It's not a master, it's just that the old man stayed in the Great Zhou for a while more than ten years ago, and then he was invited by the Great Zhou Emperor to teach several princes and princesses for a few months!"

"No...... A teacher for one day, a teacher for life!" Ji Wushuang shouted.

"Hey, it's really a time flies, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, at that time, you were only so tall, right, now...... We're all big girls!"

The old man said after making a "so high" gesture.

seemed to be shy, and Ji Wushuang's pretty face flushed at this time.

"That's right!"

Ji Wushuang remembered the purpose of his visit, so he said as he took off the earring on one of his ears, and then said to the old man.

"Master, we want a lot of the cores of this demon, are there any in the Treasure Pavilion?"

Seeing Ji Wushuang hand over the demon core that had been made into earrings, the old man said a little strangely.

"Yes, yes, but what do you want this kind of thing for?"

"It's not me who wants it, it's him who wants it!" Ji Wushuang pointed at Shen Hou Baidao.

Hearing this, the old man looked at Shen Houbai, and then said, "Do you want it?"

"Yes!"

Looking at the old man's gaze towards him, Shen Houbai said: "As many as you want, and the more the better." ”

"Actually, there are a lot of this kind of things in the Treasure Pavilion, but no one wants it when the price is high, and the Treasure Pavilion is not willing to sell it when the price is low, how to say that it is also something that can only be obtained by killing king-level demons!"

Hearing the old man's tone, it seemed that there were many cores of this demon, and Shen Houbai said again: "I want as much as I want!"

The old man didn't know what Shen Houbai wanted this useless thing for, but for the sake of Ji Wushuang's face, the old man still took Shen Houbai to a place like a warehouse in the Treasure Pavilion.

This storeroom is located in a corner of the Treasure Pavilion, and there are not many people, so it is very secluded.

It's true that no one has been here for a long time, so as soon as you open the door to the storeroom, there is a smell of old age and oncoming dust.

"There are some things that can't be sold here, if you like it, you can sell it half and give it away to you cheaply!"

Hearing the old man's words, Shen Houbai immediately turned his head to look at the old man, and then said, "Are you sure?"

"Of course, there's something uncertain about that. The old man said speechlessly.

"What about the imperial soldiers?" Shen Houbai said as he looked at the old man with a joyless and sad face.

"Imperial soldiers!"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed 'hahaha'.

"Yes...... If you can find the Imperial Soldier in this pile of garbage, we will not take a penny from the Treasure Pavilion, and we should give it to you!"

Between the words, the old man was speechless for a while.

"Imperial soldiers, can there be imperial soldiers in this pile of garbage?"

"If there is, it's your turn!"

Just when the old man was speechless, Shen Houbai walked into the storeroom, and after standing in front of a rusty long sword, Shen Houbai stopped.

After stopping, Shen Houbai turned to look at the old man again, and then said: "I'm asking once, what the predecessor said is true, if you find the imperial soldiers, you don't take a penny, should you give it to me?"

Looking at Shen Houbai's still joyless and sad face, the old man suddenly muttered, secretly thinking that there were really imperial soldiers?

However, although there are also valuable things in this warehouse, they are basically very chicken, such as the demon core that Shen Hou Bai wants, although it is obtained from a king-level demon and contains the power of demons, but it is not useful for human warriors, so it can only be placed in the treasury.

As for making jewelry, ordinary people can't afford it, and rich people who dare to bring it will only be instantly full of hatred when they are seen by demons, so it's very chicken.

"Of course, the old man has already said that he will not take it back!"

Men, no matter how old they are, love face, especially the kind of people who are in high and powerful positions, so even if they are muttering in their hearts, they are still very hard-hearted.

Hearing the old man's sure words, Shen Houbai pulled the rusty long sword out of the 'garbage heap' in his eyes.

Walking out of the warehouse, Shen Houbai glanced at the old man, then at Ji Wushuang, and finally Shen Houbai reached out to his face, and with a light button, the 'Moluo Mask' floated on Shen Houbai's cheeks.

Then, for some reason, Shen Houbai vented his anger that he did not belong to the first level of the king and was comparable to the sixth level of the king, which made the old man's face suddenly show a look of surprise.

When he met Shen Houbai, the old man felt it, Shen Houbai was a martial artist who was a king, but now, ...... The old man can say with certainty that Shen Houbai's strength is at least at the sixth level of the king......

"This ...... What kind of freak this guy is!"

"Obviously, there is only one king of the king, how can the strength of the qi be comparable to the six levels of the king?"

But what surprised the old man the most was Shen Houbai, what was he going to do?

Just when the old man was surprised......

Because Shen Houbai's Gang Qi was cathartic, and it was the Gang Qi of the six-fold level of the Sealed King, in the Treasure Pavilion, several Sealed King Warriors who were in the Treasure Pavilion invariably looked at the treasury.

"Huh!"

"This is angry...... Sixfold king?"

"Who is it?"

"Is something wrong?"

In confusion, several feudal kings who were in the Treasure Pavilion all rose into the sky one by one and flew towards the treasury where Shen Houbai was.

In fact, not only a few feudal kings, but also the feudal warriors in the Treasure Pavilion all came to the treasury, just to see what happened.

"What's wrong?"

Soon, a warrior came to the treasury, and when he saw the old man, he inquired about the old man.

"It's nothing, it's just ......"

As the old man told the king warrior what had happened, the king warrior who was obviously a high-level king warrior in the Treasure Pavilion frowned.

"Imperial soldiers?"

"How is this possible, this is a place to store waste!"

That's what he said, but if Shen Houbai was just a martial artist of the Gang Qi Realm or the Ning Dan Realm, he might scoff at it, but Shen Hou Bai's Gang Qi aura was the breath of the Sixfold Sealing King, would such a master be joking?

So, like the old man, this king warrior couldn't help but mutter, could it be that there are really emperor soldiers here?