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Bending down to Zheng Yan with a much more humble posture than before, the smile on the face of the waiter who led the way was a little more awe-inspiring than before: "This is a special area dedicated to serving guests like you." ”

Zheng Yan followed him, while watching his quietly changing attitude with interest, and suddenly asked aloud: "What you didn't finish talking about before, it's almost time to continue talking now, right?"

The waiter, who was frightened by Zheng Yan's sudden attack, was stunned for a moment, and then realized what Zheng Yan said: "Ah, ah, oh...... You are referring to something that chips in a special area can be redeemed. ”

He was already a little uneasy in his heart, and his reaction couldn't help but slow down, and when he came to his senses, he saw Zheng Yan's expression that seemed to be smiling, and his heart suddenly chilled, and he hurriedly replied: "There are many more things that can be exchanged in the special area than in the area where ordinary guests are located, cash is the most basic, considering the needs of guests, you can also exchange spiritual jade or some other things." ”

Zheng Yan looked at his vague expression and smiled slightly: "Lead the way." ”

As if he had been pardoned, the waiter hurriedly turned around and concentrated on leading the way, not daring to look back at Zheng Yan again.

Zheng Yan followed behind him, pondering the meaning of the words "some other things", and only when his eyes suddenly lit up, did he raise his head.

The waiter who led the way opened a door for him.

The scene in the door was different from the bright lights he saw when he entered the casino, and it seemed much simpler and more low-key.

In the middle of a long mahogany table, with a brocade blanket spread on the table, and a few chairs in a circle around the edge of the table, Zheng Yan could only see a wine cabinet in the corner of the room, in which were placed a few unlabeled wine bottles sealed with corks on the top.

It really doesn't look like a casino at all, but he will believe it a little more when it comes to conference rooms...... Zheng Yan silently slandered in his heart.

"Please wait here, we will arrange more professional personnel to serve you soon. The waiter bowed to Zheng Yan, exited the room, and carefully closed the door.

At the moment when the door was closed, Zheng Yan's originally bored expression suddenly changed.

"Strange ......" he frowned suspiciously, muttering to himself, "I didn't feel anything wrong before I walked into this room, why do I feel like I'm entangled in something intangled now?"

He used to have this feeling, it was when he was in the flood wilderness, he had just awakened his spiritual wisdom, and he couldn't turn into a human form yet, and the image of Hongmeng purple qi was floating around, and he was seen by a congenital creature passing by.

That guy doesn't have any other hobbies, he just likes nice things. As soon as I saw the appearance of Hongmeng Purple Qi, I wanted to take it back as my own collection.

At that time, Zheng Yan was still an ignorant teenager whose cognition of various things in the flood wilderness stayed in the stage of myths and legends, and after awakening his spiritual wisdom, he was terrified because of his heels, for fear that he would be used as the foundation for sanctification when he would be used. At this time, when I saw someone trying to catch me back, I was so frightened that I was scared, how could there be any reason not to run away desperately?

After he paid an extremely huge price and ran away, many years later, Zheng Yan, who had cultivated into a great supernatural power, met the innate creature of the year again, so the enemy beat the guy into a pig's head with a red eye.

When he found out why he had suffered such a big loss inexplicably, the guy was still very aggrieved and said that he was just looking at that purple qi back then, so he wanted to take it back and collect it to appreciate it......

By the way, that guy's name is Kong Xuan.

Although Zheng Yan and Kong Xuan didn't know each other later, this could not erase the psychological shadow brought to him by this peacock, so that after he fused his memory, he still remembered the original feeling vividly.

Zheng Yan's feeling after entering this room was slightly similar to when he was targeted by Kong Xuan, it was not very dangerous, but it was faintly cold.

Zheng Yan, who recalled the bad past, was in a worse and worse mood, pacing back and forth in the room irritably for a few steps, stopping suddenly, and a subtle purple flash in his pupils.

At the same time as this wisp of purple intent flashed, as if it was affected by some invisible force, the speed of the Hongmeng One Qi Xuanqing Dao Sutra in Zheng Yan's body suddenly accelerated, and there was a faint intention to change. This made Zheng Yan stunned for a moment, and he did not hesitate to suppress the operation of the exercises.

He didn't know where the change in the exercises came from, but he didn't want to allow it to happen.

In Zheng Yan's opinion, if the changes in the exercises in his body could not be absolutely mastered by himself, such changes would be useless to him.

The strong will descended like a needle in the sea, and the aura in the body became docile under the will of the master, quietly flowing in the meridians, and the changes that were about to occur seemed to beat unwillingly, and disappeared helplessly.

At the same time that Zheng Yan suppressed the change, uncontrollably, a trace of anxiety passed through his heart, as if telling him that if he forcibly stopped today's change, he would regret it.

Zheng Yan snorted coldly, and instantly extinguished this uncontrollable emotion.

As the creator of the Hongmeng One Qi Xuanqing Dao Sutra, the former great power of the wilderness, if there are any changes that are not in the exercises and are not under control when cultivating one's own exercises, then it is better to just find a piece of tofu and kill it, and still have to wait for the day when regret is beyond reach?

At the moment when Zheng Yan cut off this trace of emotion, in a chaotic and strange space, someone suddenly snorted, and Huo Di opened his eyes.

"What's going on?" another person's question fluttered from an unknown corner of the space.

The person who snorted earlier said in a depressed tone: "He even suppressed the changes caused by his own body, and missed a benefit in vain...... It's as annoying as ever. ”

The person who asked was subtle for a moment before he said, "Even if there is a change, it shouldn't be so early, it's better to suppress it." This is just the beginning, don't be too anxious. ”

The person who was said to be anxious by his companion let out a dissatisfied snort: "Wait like this, wait for this crazy person who has an unimaginable desire to control his own power to complete the plan, Dao Ancestor can't even count how many years, can I not be anxious?"

The man who advised him not to be anxious said lightly: "If you really can't stand it, you can go into battle by yourself, I'm afraid that if you go into battle, it will be useless." ”

These words seemed to poke at the weakness of the other party, and there was silence in the chaotic space for a while, and after a long time, someone snorted unwillingly.