Chapter 197: We've never been short of money
"Where is the power of the Ascending Immortal Alliance?" Zhu Yan's eyes were lost, his face was in a trance, and he was a little at a loss for Tong Xiaoling's sudden invitation to join the Ascending Immortal Alliance.
If it was really a super power, he would naturally be willing to be the one who pulled the strings, but he had never heard of this Immortal Ascension Alliance that came out now!
He didn't dare to make decisions about this kind of thing.
"I won't explain much about this, I only have one chance. Before entering the Heavenly Yu Realm, tell me your decision. Tong Xiaoling smiled, found Feng Yan from the crowd, and said, "You can participate in the Kyushu Grand Competition with the head of the family." ”
Feng Yan bowed slightly, and followed Tong Xiaoling out of the cabin like resignation. At this time, the power of the ecstasy has dissipated, and if she still hides in the cabin without knowing what to do, Yan Zhen may not give her small shoes to wear in the future.
After Fuzhou, as long as you pass through Yuzhou for nearly a thousand miles, you can reach Xiazhou.
Yan Zhen stood on the side of the ship and looked at the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in Kyushu, and at the same time, he felt extremely depressed.
He thought of Tong Xiaoling's reminder, now that half of the two years have passed, maybe he is still in the Tianyu Realm to participate in the Kyushu Immortal Ascension Conference, and the demon clan has already begun to attack the Great Xia King Realm.
"I must improve my strength as soon as possible, if I can fight against the Jindan Realm, then the pressure on Linzhou will be less. Yan Zhen's eyes showed determination, only when he entered the Xia Imperial Palace and came into contact with Bao Tianjian, he had a chance to find his parents and sister.
"Master, am I also going to participate in the Kyushu Immortal Ascension Conference?" Ah Yuan tiptoed over, standing two feet behind Yan Zhen and asked respectfully.
"Why don't you go?" Yan Zhen turned his head and glanced at her, Ah Yuan's skin was like condensation, her body was hot, coupled with her quiet and elegant personality, it gave people a feeling of softness and weakness.
However, he knew that she was very strong at the peak of the Void Dan Realm, and the person who could persist until she escaped from under the demon seed must also be a peerless person.
"I practice poison, and I have also learned demonic poison, and my methods are cruel, and I am afraid of causing trouble for my master. Ah Yuan's eyes were slightly red, as if he remembered something sad, and buried his head in a whisper.
"What's wrong with fighting against the demons, knowing how to order demon poison?" Yan Zhen laughed, "You study the demon poison carefully, and by the way, you should also study the antidote." With me, no one will do anything to you. ”
Ah Yuan cried with joy and hurriedly bowed down.
"What's the matter with your body?" Swallow Scar picked her up and found a place to talk to her.
"It's a long story, more than 20 years ago, I was hunted down and killed for refining poison and was seriously injured. When he woke up, he found that there was an extra seed in his body, but the wound on his body had healed. Ah Yuan showed a look of memory and continued, "However, I fell from the Shidan realm to the Xudan realm, and my body muscles and muscles also shrank. I suspect it may have something to do with my previous drug attempts. ”
"I see!" Yan Zhen pondered for a moment, "In the future, you don't have to test the poison yourself, I will catch someone for you to test the poison." ”
"Thank you, master! In the future, the master will be in need, but please command, I will do my best. Ah Yuan bowed to Yan Zhen again.
"Don't get in the way, you can only help me share the pressure if you are strong, if your strength is too poor, you won't even have a chance to make a move. Yan Zhen smiled, and when he saw Ah Yuan Xia Fei's eyes, he buried his head in embarrassment and nodded.
It was true in the past, if Yan Zhen didn't leave a chance for others, they wouldn't be able to touch the enemy's face at all.
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The Phoenix boat went all the way, passing through Fuzhou and Yuzhou, and finally arrived in Xiazhou in the evening.
Xiazhou is prosperous and competing, and it is the place where the imperial city is located.
The streets are crowded with people, the traffic is busy, and the Kyushu Ascension Conference is coming, monks from all over Kyushu are coming one after another, and now the night of Xiazhou is also brightly lit, especially the city where the county capital is located, as if it has become a city that never sleeps.
After Yan Zhen and his party entered the boundary of Xiazhou, they put away the phoenix boat and came to Rudong County, which was in the border area.
However, even here, the inn restaurant is already overcrowded, and the teams of many forces can only keep looking for the next inn.
Soon, Yan Zhen and the others also became one of these teams.
"Shopkeeper, you ......"
"No, no!"
After Feng Yan tried five inns, she still didn't find a suitable inn, her expression was low, her mouth was pouting, her eyes were red, and she wanted to try again.
In the past, she instructed others, but now that others instructed her, she realized the difficulties.
"Head of the family, I ......" Feng Yan was aggrieved and didn't dare to look up at people. She felt a strong sense of guilt in her heart, and followed behind Yan Zhen, wiping her tears.
"Ahem, Feng Yan, since you have become a person in my house, you have to understand a truth first, we have never been short of money! You can come with me!" Yan Zhen entered an inn he had just been to, grabbed a small servant casually, and slapped him twice, "Where is the auction house near here?"
"Do you dare to beat me! Do you know who our master is?" the little guy stared at his eyes, looking menacing, but he was slapped twice or twice, and immediately howled like a pig waiting to be slaughtered, "Shopkeeper, someone is looking for trouble!"
Before the shopkeeper arrived, hundreds of monks had already run out and quickly surrounded Yan Zhen and the others.
"Is it the trouble you came to our inn?" a monk walked to the front with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a rough appearance.
Yan Zhen threw out thirty spirit stones and threw them to the ground, "Get out of the way, shut up, these spirit stones are yours." Or you're going to die tonight. ”
"Do you really think ......" The big man held his stomach and sent a small servant to pick up the spirit stone.
A sword light with a strong killing intent flashed through his neck, and after a while, the flesh rolled up, and a blood streak flowed down his neck to his chest. His face was shocked, and his legs trembled involuntarily.
"Get out!" Yan Zhen snorted coldly, and the big man took two steps back, directly pushing aside the crowd and crawling to the ground to escape.
At this time, the shopkeeper walked out and clapped his hands.
"I want your inn, make a price!" Yan Zhen took out the seven-colored Longquan sword, flicked it lightly, and the sword body suddenly split into seven, flashing with dazzling brilliance.
The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and also felt that Yan Zhen was very extraordinary, and said with a sad face, "My lord, you should be able to guess that this inn is not actually mine." ”
"Arrange a place for us to stay! Let the backer behind you come and see me. Yan Zhen took out a dragon head token and handed it to the shopkeeper, "I'll only give you a quarter of an hour." ”
The shopkeeper hurriedly picked up the token and hurried down the street into the night.
Feng Yan looked confused, didn't she say that she was not bad for money? Why did she take out the token?
It didn't take long for a group of people to break through the air, the fat man in front of him was panting, and when he saw Yan Zhen, he hurriedly bowed his head, "I don't know if the son is coming, I will miss the distance." ”
Yan Zhen took back the token and snorted coldly, but he was secretly happy in his heart, the dragon head token given by Lu Linhou was actually better than Ying Zhao's sword.
The fat man kicked the shopkeeper, took out a six-grade magic weapon from his sleeve and presented it, and said with a smile, "From now on, this inn is Childe's." If the son has any orders, the little one will do it!"