The secret room in the Pavilion of Curiosities.

The man known as the Pavilion Master was stroking the sea egg, and the light on the sea egg was great.

"Are you saying that both of them have detected the power of the bloodline, and one of them still has an extremely high-ranking pure bloodline?"

The steward nodded and said, "That's right, Pavilion Master, that boy and his little guy have detected the power of the bloodline, but what I didn't expect is that the power of the little guy's bloodline is extremely high-level." So I gave them two snow spirits. ”

"Well, well done! If it's really as you said, then the power of this person's bloodline is definitely a high-level bloodline, and now the holy beast needs such a powerful bloodline to continue its life!"

"Is it possible that the little guy's strength is too high, so that the Holy Beast Egg is detected incorrectly?"

The pavilion master pondered for a while, and said categorically: "It shouldn't be, that young master is a gentleman at first glance, and he is definitely not pretending, then one of his subordinates will definitely not be too high, after all, this kid is already a fifth-order martial artist, it is impossible to find a subordinate whose strength is higher than his own, and I have not found that the true qi fluctuation on that person's body should not be a martial artist." ”

"Then we just arrested them?"

The pavilion master waved his hand, "No, I'll go to visit in person." ”

In the inn.

"What? You say there is a problem with these two snow lingzi?" Gan Changye frowned, picked up the snow lingzi and examined it carefully, and sure enough, in the box containing the snow lingzi, a mark was found, in the inner compartment of the box. "What then?"

"It's okay, it's gone! I expect someone to invite us later. Jiang Lang waved his hand and destroyed the mark in the box. "The problem is not here, it's very likely, we're going to the Seven Evil Gates!"

Gan Changye raised his eyebrows, his face unkind, "You said they were going to arrest us directly to the Seven Evil Gates, because we made that sea Jiao egg glow?"

"It's very possible!" "It's very likely!" In Jiang Lang's mind, what has been floating is the sea Jiao egg, when Jiang Lang's true qi entered it, he did find a completely developed sea Jiao in it, but at this moment Jiang Lang suddenly had doubts, he didn't dare to continue to check at that time, at this moment, he thought about it, and found that the sea Jiao obviously had a dead breath, if it was a sea Jiao child, it was absolutely impossible to have a dead air, not to mention that the sea Jiao was a powerful demon beast with majestic vitality!

The sea Jiao can devour the bloodlines of other demon beasts to grow, could it be that there is still an adult sea Jiao in the Seven Evil Sects?

That's right! This sea Jiao should have a physical problem, this sea Jiao egg is its product, but because of the physical problem, the eggs laid are all this kind of half-dead eggs, the Seven Evil Gate is looking for people with the power of blood to devour the sea Jiao, so as to cure the body of the sea Jiao!

"It's not good! If that's really the case, the two of you must not go to the Seven Evil Gates!" Jiang Lang suddenly understood the intention of the Seven Evil Gates, "Let's go, let's leave immediately!"

"What's going on?" Gan Changye said solemnly.

Jiang Lang hurriedly told Gan Changye about his speculation, and Gan Changye was also taken aback, and he definitely left here immediately.

As soon as the two of them left the inn, they hadn't walked a few steps before they had already found someone following, judging by the breath, there were about three people, all of whom were second-order martial artists. However, there was also an aura Jiang Lang was a little unpredictable.

That aura seemed to be very weak, not even a first-order martial artist, but Jiang Lang had a feeling of being on the verge of a great enemy.

It's likely to be the faceless pavilion master of the Treasure Pavilion!

Jiang Lang said a few words in Gan Changye's ear. Gan Changye shook his head again and again, and said in a low voice: "Brother Jiang, how can I leave you! No!

"You listen to me, after the pavilion master of the Treasure Pavilion shows up later, if you are asked to hand me over, you can rest assured to hand me over, my exercises are special, they should not know that I am an eighth-order martial artist, I will wait for the opportunity to escape at that time, listen to me, I want you to pass on the exact location of the Seven Evil Gates, we can't be arrested at the same time!" Jiang Lang whispered, his eyes glanced at the back, and the flickering aura was getting closer and closer!

"Listen to me! Also, remember to inform Liu Wuban! I believe he will come back, this kind of thing, he doesn't want to miss it, and don't tell Mu Yue!" Seeing that Gan Changye was about to refute, Jiang Lang hurriedly took a step back and said loudly: "Young Master, where are we going!"

"Where are you going? Let the old man tell you where you should go!"

As soon as they entered an empty deep alley, a ghostly figure flashed, and Jiang Lang and the others appeared in front of them.

Jiang Lang looked at the man in gorgeous clothes who appeared, with a hooked nose and high cheekbones, and a mean appearance, but the aura on his body at this moment made Jiang Lang dare not relax at all, a tenth-order martial artist!

"Who are you?dare to stand in the way of Young Master Ben?Do you know who Young Master Ben is?" Gan Changye looked angry.

"Let me introduce myself first, I am the master of the Treasure Pavilion, I think, my other identity is more convincing. The hook-nosed man smiled harmlessly.

"Oh, tell me about it!"

"I am the Lord of the Four Gates!" the man began.

"Oh, what does it have to do with me, young master? I don't care if you are the master of the four doors or the master of the dead gate, young master, I want to go over, get out of the way!" A fire was born in Gan Changye's heart, although Gan Changye's status in the Gan family was not very high, but his identity was special, and the kind of momentum he had cultivated since he was a child was invisibly exuded at this moment, and he was not afraid of this tenth-order martial artist in front of him at all.

The hook-nosed man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly smiled and said: "What does Childe mean by this, the Pavilion Master does not want to block Childe's way, it's just that I need to make a deal with Childe, I want this slave by your side, I can give you two thousand-year-old elixirs, and then give you a Human Yuan Pill!"

"Ren Yuan Dan, the pavilion master is so generous! just for me, my subordinate?" Gan Changye glanced at Jiang Lang with his eyes, and said in his heart, it was really the same as Jiang Lang's estimate. "Yes, you take my move, if you are fine, you take that person away, and leave the things behind!"

"Okay!" the hooked nose readily agreed, just as it was just a young man's spirit, a move of a fifth-order martial artist, and he took it casually!

Gan Changye glanced at Jiang Lang, his eyes were firm, his true qi was running, Gan Changye was the best at knife skills, but there was no knife at the moment, so he simply used his palm as a knife, and with a kick under his feet, the person had already appeared in front of the eagle hook nose, and a knife was slashed!

The eagle hook snorted coldly, used his hand as a claw, and directly smashed Gan Changye's sword qi with his right hand, and the other punch was already imprinted on Gan Changye's chest.

Gan Changye took more than ten steps back, his face full of horror, the tenth-order martial artist was so powerful!

"I really underestimate Childe, I didn't expect Childe to be a sixth-order martial artist, at this age, Childe can be regarded as a young genius!" Hooknose sighed, "Can Childe let me take away your subordinates?"

Gan Changye took a deep breath and sighed: "Young Master Ben is a good man, you have already taken one move, you can take it away!"

"Young Master, Young Master, you can't give up on me, Young Master!" Jiang Lang hurriedly shouted.

"Then I represent the Seven Evil Sects, thank Gongzi! This is something for Gongzi, I took it away!" With a wave of his hand, someone handed it to Gan Changye.

"Farewell!" Hook Nose grabbed Jiang Lang's shoulder and dodged away.

Gan Changye looked at Jiang Lang's figure and clenched his fists.

"Brother Jiang, don't worry, I will definitely do what you explain!"