Seeing Bai Danqing's figure go away, Niu Er frowned slightly, but he was not nervous, a mid-stage cultivator of the Transformation God was not in his eyes, if he dared to come to trouble him, he would be slapped to death.

"Fellow Daoist...... I have 630,000 spirit stones. ”

A voice came from his ears, slightly nervous, a little jerky, Niu Er turned his head to look, and saw the young monk who sold the ancient scroll with a look of hope on his face, staring directly at the colorful pill in his hand.

"Then exchange the fragments with those fragments. ”

After pondering for a moment, Niu Er nodded slightly, and threw the pill in his hand to the man. He had been aware of the strange fluctuations he had noticed before, and he was not sure which of the two was strange, so he exchanged them all.

"Thank you. ”

The man was stunned for a moment, took a deep look at his fist and said, and then quickly packed up the remnants and metal fragments, put them in a small storage bag, handed them to the cow, and left.

"Hey, Lin thank you Daoyou for fulfilling my nephew's infatuation. A person behind him walked slowly, sighing slightly, it turned out to be the eighth prince.

"Nephew?"

Niu Er was surprised, his eyes were rolling, and all kinds of thoughts passed through his heart, the young man was dressed in coarse white clothes, and he was very different from the eighth prince in brocade clothes and jade food, if he was a nephew, how could he be embarrassed for many days for a baby pill, and couldn't help but look at him suspiciously.

"Daoist friend Mo Yan thought nonsense, this person is indeed a nephew, and it is the youngest son of my third brother - Lin Caiyu. ”

The eighth prince smiled bitterly and explained: "Originally, he was also a prince with amazing qualifications, and his cultivation was successful, and even the major sects intended to include him in the sect, but it was a pity that he was made to make people, and he should not have met that fox demon." ”

"Fox demon......?

Niu Er was startled, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he instantly thought of a possibility.

"Yes, it was originally an errand to eradicate evil spirits. Unexpectedly, he fell in love with the fox demon for a long time, and secretly married the fox demon, and even under the pressure of the royal family, he had to give birth to that evil son. This matter spread all over the world, and was ashamed of the major sects, and the imperial brother was angry and expelled him from the clan, and he could only be a scattered cultivator wandering the world. ”

The Eighth Prince sighed. Raised his eyes and looked at the disappeared back, the regret in his eyes was still strong, and he couldn't help but sigh again, and said: "I can only use a little means to take care of one or two secretly, but this kid has a strong personality and refuses to accept it, but today Brother Niu has done me a big favor." ”

"Forget it, she and I are also bartering, there is no difference. It's nothing. Niu Er said lightly, he was originally a demon clan, and he had long heard of the grievances between the demon clan, so he was not particularly repulsive.

"Brother Niu is righteous. ”

The eighth prince clenched his fists, then took a step closer, and whispered: "However, Brother Niu really has to be careful if he offends Bai Danqing, this person is known as the Three Lack of Dan Masters, lack of morality, lack of materials, lack of trust, this person has despicable means of doing things." Especially small-minded, he will repay his eyes, and there are some fox friends and dog friends around him, doing some unsightly things. ”

"Three shortages?"

Niu Er murmured. Glancing at the eighth prince, he said, "Brother Lin, you are not authentic, let this kind of villain disturb the world, and no one in your royal family and sect will be able to control it?"

"Isn't it for his alchemy ability, the major sects are all turning a blind eye, and he is also self-aware. Know who you can't provoke, otherwise, you won't be allowed to live one more day in the world. The Eighth Prince snorted coldly.

"That's it, don't mention this kind of villain, Brother Niu can know that the Feiyun Holy Maiden has put up a picture scroll over there, and anyone who can answer the three questions she asked can get a Feiyun token, and many young heroes are waiting there, hoping to win the favor of the Holy Maiden, Brother Niu is erudite and knowledgeable, and may be able to form a good relationship with the Holy Maiden. ”

The eighth prince raised his eyebrows, raised his hand to the edge of the venue, his eyes were quite strange, he let out a long laugh, and turned to leave.

Niu Er was stunned, his divine thoughts swept over, and sure enough, he saw a group of cultivators crowded in a corner, one of which was a horizontal platform, on which a vague picture scroll hung on the wall, and the Feiyun Holy Maiden sat behind the stone platform, a pair of beautiful eyebrows frowned, and looked at the black broken sword in her hand in a daze.

The picture scroll seems ordinary, but it exudes an ethereal atmosphere, wisps of smoke, like a thin veil, so that people can't see clearly, and those fogs that seem to be light as floating clouds are as heavy as mountains, and they can't be broken without extraordinary divine thoughts.

At this moment, many monks were surrounded, most of them were young people, looking at the beautiful face of the Feiyun Holy Maiden, a touch of hot color burst out in their eyes, but no one dared to blaspheme, quiet and silent.

The ethereal beauty is extraordinary, like a bright moon hanging high in the sky, and the faint and mysterious light is cool and cool, obviously separated by a few zhang, but it seems to be separated from a universe, which is unattainable.

"Holy Maiden, I don't know what those three questions are? A young monk asked, his voice gentle as a breeze, and a bright smile on his face.

"It turned out to be a business friend of Duobao Sect, thank you for your concern, you are all Tianjiao Junjie, the little woman came here with only three questions, I hope to have a satisfactory answer, and solve the confusion in my heart for decades. ”

The Feiyun Holy Maiden got up, her white clothes fluttering, and her bare hand pointed lightly on the wall, and she said: "This is a picture scroll of immortals, which is condensed by the immortal method from the elders of the Feiyun Sect, which can reflect the scene in the depths of my soul. ”

"Immortal roll!"

Everyone was surprised, they didn't expect that this seemingly ordinary and hazy ancient scroll was actually condensed by the supreme power of the immortals, it was really unexpected, and they were even more curious about the hidden content in it, what kind of dream was hidden in the heart of the Feiyun Holy Maiden, which was something that many monks were willing to explore.

"Fellow Daoists, don't underestimate this painting, just do what you can, if you are injured, it is your fault. The Feiyun Holy Maiden said lightly.

"Haha, don't worry, saint, what's the difficulty of being picturesque, look at me. ”

A young brocade-clothed monk smiled slightly, and his thoughts poured out and rushed towards the scroll, but the smoke cloud on the surface of the scroll trembled slightly, which made his face change wildly, and he snorted, his body took two steps backwards, and a wisp of scarlet red dripped from the corner of his mouth, and he actually suffered internal injuries.

Hiss!

Everyone gasped, this person was already a god cultivator, he had experienced the baptism of thunder, and a divine thought far surpassed that of the Yuan Infant monk, but it was not as picturesque at all, and even that layer of clouds and mist could not be dispelled.

"Is Feng Dao Friend okay?" asked the Feiyun Holy Maiden, a touch of warmth in her beautiful eyes.

The monk shook his head with a wry smile, hugged his fists and said: "But it's Feng Mou Meng Lang, I think I think I have extraordinary qualifications, and I can't even help a single painting, I'm afraid that only the little fairy king and others can have some possibility, Feng Mou is ashamed." ”

As soon as these words came out, many monks were in an uproar, looking at the picture scroll, their eyes flickered, and several people rushed out, fighting hard, but it was like hitting their heads on a huge mountain, suffering a heavy blow, screaming loudly, covering their heads and crying bitterly, and even more people had a trace of blood flowing from their seven orifices.

At this time, a voice came from afar, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, shaking all directions: "I heard that the saint set up three questions in a picture scroll, and she happened to be idle, and Yang also came to join in the fun." ”

"It's the little fairy king here. ”

Everyone exclaimed, and saw a tall figure coming slowly behind the crowd, peerless, the jade tree was in the wind, and the extraordinary temperament was like a sage descending, and where he passed, many monks retreated and made way for him.

"Haha, Brother Yang is so interested, Luo and Brother Feng also came to join in the fun. ”

A faint voice swayed in the other direction, and a blazing emperor's domineering and a sharp sword intent surged out at the same time, like a stormy wave sweeping across the four fields, frightening many characters to retreat in a hurry, not daring to stop.

"The three little immortal kings gathered, and I heard that the fifth immortal king also came. Someone whispered.

Sure enough, a vast blood gas swelled, the earth rumbled and shook, and a majestic figure came from behind the crowd, and every step fell like a savage dragon crawling, shaking the ground and making the blood and qi compelling.

"Brother Niu is also here, why don't you give it a try, I will wait for the five of us to enter the immortal scroll together and solve the troubles in the heart of the saint, which is also a beautiful thing. Luo Qingyang laughed, his eyes burning in a certain direction.

Niu Er was speechless, this guy's divine thoughts should not be underestimated, and he could perceive all the aura of his body, which was enough to show that the exercises of the Ziyang Sect were unique.

Lining up the crowd, Niu Er paced forward, his delicate face showed a wry smile, shook his head, and said with a smile: There are three little fairy kings here, where is there any need to sacrifice ugliness below. ”

Everyone bowed their heads, but only Wu Long's eyes shrank, and the cold color flashed, quite displeased.

"Huh, who is this person, who actually knows the three Little Immortal Kings and the Feiyun Holy Maiden?" many people asked in surprise.

"Hehe, don't you know that in the garden before, this person's swordsmanship was superb, and his combat power was equivalent to that of the Little Immortal King. Someone explained.

The onlookers gasped and were dumbfounded, this young man looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, and his cultivation at the peak of the Yuan Infant was shocking, but it was even more shocking to be able to fight with the Little Immortal King.

"The most powerful thing is that this guy actually touched the buttocks of Yang Xiaoxian Wang's sister, and he was unharmed, he is really a model for my generation, a revered master. The man said with a look of envy.

Everyone was stunned, their eyes almost popped out, and their eyes fell on Yang Chong, making his originally elegant face instantly turn blue, and some people looked directly at Wu Long, and he snorted when he saw it, his face turned purple and ugly.

Feiyun Saintess's eyes were slightly bright, a strange look appeared in her eyes, and she was a little more expectant in her heart.

Especially he was not moved by his appearance, and the strange bird on his shoulder was also quite weird, with an extraordinary origin, for the flower of the three lives and three worlds, only he knew it, which showed that this person was erudite and talented, and perhaps it could better solve the doubts in her heart. (To be continued.) )