Lan Feng's expression moved slightly, he squinted his eyes and looked carefully in the direction where the voice came from, and only vaguely saw the figure of a middle-aged man, because the distance was too far, his face could not be seen very clearly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

And the moment Xuan Mu heard Qingxuan Yuanzhu, his eyes also froze, revealing a hesitant look.

"I'll just say, as soon as Mingxin Pavilion makes a move, no one can compare. ”

"Alas, the disciples of Mingxin Pavilion are really happy. ”

"But I heard that the Heart Pavilion has always been dominated by young disciples, why is the voice of the quotation just now so low, it sounds like a middle-aged man. ”

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Listening to these words, Lan Feng's eyes also showed a look of thought.

"Sect Master Lan, where is the corpse spirit you keep talking about?" Situ Jin raised his eyebrows and smiled coldly.

"I don't bother you to worry about it. Lan Feng sighed lightly, turned around and walked to the side, the cold glint in his eyes flashed slightly, and said coldly: "Wuying, you can take this purple gold sword, and you will hand it over to Sect Master Xuan later." ”

Situ Jin is the person he hates the most in his life, and everything is because of him, but now, he must be patient.

"Heh, good boy, count yourself as a kind!" Situ Jin narrowed his eyes and turned to look at a Blue Sword disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

The blue sword disciple raised the corners of his mouth lightly, paying attention to everything on the field again.

This person is none other than Situ Jin's beloved disciple Wuying, but Situ Jin would not have thought that Wuying had already betrayed him, and in the end, he would cooperate with Lan Feng to give him a fatal blow.

At this time, Situ Jin squinted and smiled, looking like he was bound to win, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said in an extremely hollow voice: "Seven Star Sect, at the price of the Black Star Stone, in exchange for the three-flavor fruit." ”

"Black Star Stone!" Xuan Mu was stunned, he didn't control his surprise, and shouted directly.

Xuanchuan on the side was also very surprised, but he came back to his senses quickly, his face was slightly gloomy, and he gently pulled Xuanmu's sleeve to signal him to calm down.

Except for these two people, everyone in the rest of the sects, even the disciples within the Seven Star Sect, were dumbfounded and shook their heads incredulously.

"Didn't he say that he wasn't interested in that fruit at the time, and why is he using the sect's holy relic, the Black Star Stone, as a price now?"

"The sect leader is crazy, he is really crazy. ”

"Be quiet, as long as he doesn't hand over the Seven Star Coffin, the treasure of the Town Sect, we should be thankful. ”

Situ Jin glanced coldly at the disciples of his sect who were talking about it, these disciples turned pale, their voices stopped abruptly, and they suddenly became much quieter behind them.

Lan Feng's heart was cold, although he didn't know what the Black Star Stone was and what it did, but judging from the reactions and looks of these people, it must be a sky-high treasure.

Just as he was about to take out the Purple Gold Sword, the middle-aged disciple of Yue Mingxin suddenly stood up and said coldly, "A book of heaven. ”

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone on the field focused on the middle-aged man who spoke, and the exclamations were endless.

Situ Jin's face stiffened with a smile, his white eyebrows were furrowed, and his eyes were erratic.

In the entire nameless island, the only sect that can take out such a treasure as the Book of Heaven is Mingxin Pavilion.

Xuan Mu had already forgotten about the corpse spirit at this time, and hurriedly said, "Deal!"

Lan Feng's eyes flashed slightly, and he said coldly: "Sect Master Xuan, aren't you going to ask for corpse spirits?"

At this time, Xuan Mu suddenly reacted, but the words had already come out, if he wanted to change his mind, he was afraid that it would make people question the prestige of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Just when he was embarrassed, the middle-aged man slowly walked out of the crowd with a gray square box in his hand and a disdainful smile on his face.

"Mingxin Pavilion still has urgent matters, since the deal has been sold, can Sect Master Xuan give me the three-flavor fruit?"

Xuan Mu's face was cloudy, he really forgot that there was a corpse spirit, after all, a three-flavor fruit could be exchanged for a book of heaven, which was beyond his expectations.

But he didn't regret it, the corpse spirit was turned into resentment, and he actually didn't know what he could do with it, besides, Lan Feng was just an ordinary monk, how could he catch the corpse spirit?

Thinking of this, he took out the three-flavor fruit from his sleeve and was about to hand it over to the middle-aged man, when he was suddenly grabbed by a big hand, and when he looked up, he saw that this person was Lan Feng.

"The one with the highest price wins, how can Sect Master Xuan go back on his word?" Lan Feng's eyes were cold, and his face was very ugly.

"What do you want to do?" Xuan Mu frowned, and said in a deep voice: "You don't take out the things yourself for a long time, and you can't complain about anyone." ”

At this time, the middle-aged man also sneered, shook his head helplessly, and said: "Some people are just self-righteous, and their words are unfounded, so take out the things first and then talk about them." ”

The corners of Lan Feng's mouth twitched slightly, and his cold eyes swept away, but at this moment, he looked stunned.

The middle-aged man's face, somehow, turned out to be somewhat familiar, and after thinking about it for a while, Lan Feng's eyes flashed slightly, and he frowned.

"What's the matter, can't you take it out?" the middle-aged disciple looked proud.

His every move was all too familiar to Lan Feng.

"I don't know what Brother Tai is called?" Lan Feng's pupils flickered slightly, he didn't want to believe his eyes.

The middle-aged man smiled and said somewhat casually: "The one with the surname Wang's name." ”

Lan Feng was stunned in his heart, but his expression was as usual, and he shook his head and said, "It's okay, just ask." ”

When Chu Yunfeng was destroyed, he thought that the king had also died, but he didn't expect that today, he would stand in front of him alive.

The person who had lived under the same roof as him in Chu Yunfeng for several years, the person who risked his life for him, when he appeared in front of him again, he was already a thing.

After such a long time, it is not uncommon for the appearance to change.

In fact, it stands to reason that Lan Feng shouldn't be so young, but for hundreds of years, Yuan Shen has been wandering in the Burning Immortal Valley, and his body has been reshaped in the later stage, so he still looks very young, but his mind is no longer a little monk in his twenties.

The reason why the king didn't recognize him was mainly because he used the prohibition to change his face.

"If there's no problem, shouldn't this thing be returned to me?" the king narrowed his eyes, his face showing a high degree of vigilance.

Lan Feng frowned with a complicated expression, groaned slightly, and shook his head, "No." ”

The king's gaze became weird, and he sneered: "Is it because you can't use spiritual power here, you can do whatever you want?"

At this moment, a young man walked out of the crowd, and Lan Feng recognized at a glance that this person was none other than Yu Ze, a disciple of Mingxin Pavilion who sneered at him at the Treasure Hunting Conference that day.

His appearance is the same as back then, and he hasn't changed much, but the tone of his speech is still so aggressive.

Sharp eyes looked back and forth on Lan Feng's body, and Yu Ze said with a smile: "What is the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, you dare to shout with our Mingxin Pavilion, how capable are you?" ”