Chapter 193 Martial Saint Conference

Sanjiang City is the largest city in the Southern Wasteland, where the minerals, medicinal herbs, furs or other specialties of the entire Southern Wasteland are gathered, and the caravans coming and going crowd the entire city, not only bringing sales channels for various products in the Southern Wasteland, but also bringing all kinds of necessary living materials to the Southern Wasteland.

The prosperity of commerce led to the great development of this frontier city, and the small city was crowded with merchants and merchants' guards from the north and south, and the various needs brought by the population concentration further stimulated the development of the city, making it more prosperous.

The east side of Sanjiang City is a more prosperous part of the whole city, and there are many inns standing in this place, and the merchants who come to Sanjiang City like to stay here, which has also raised the grade here.

As the largest inn in the east of the city, the business of Nanhuang Inn has always been up and down, and its popularity is far less than that of other inns in the vicinity.

All this is just because this inn is aimed at high-end guests, there is no ordinary inn kind of bunk room, this inn rents out an independent small courtyard, clean, hygienic, elegant, clean, but correspondingly, it is a high price. This price is not much that can afford even among those merchants who travel from south to north.

And in a clean courtyard in the center of this inn, there are two people sitting at this moment, one of these two people is a middle-aged black-faced strong man in a green cloth shirt, and his simple and honest appearance looks like an old farmer who has been farming for many years. The other is a woman wearing a goose yellow dress with a heroic face.

There was a stone table in front of the two of them, and a pot of hot tea was placed on the table, wisps of water vapor were rising, and a crisp aroma wafted out.

Even people who don't know about tea know that this is a precious tea, and if such tea leaves are placed in the hands of elegant people, they are afraid that they must first bathe and change their clothes, burn incense and pray before they can savor the charm.

It's a pity that tea is good tea, but the two people sitting at the stone table now are not such elegant people, and even their attention is not on the fragrance of tea.

The middle-aged man like the old farmer kept his eyes on the strange doll that was fat with a pot of tea, it was a pale golden wooden doll, which looked chubby and cute, but what the middle-aged man cared about was not the appearance of the doll, but the qi and blood that was obviously running in the body of the wooden doll.

At the other end of the stone table, the woman in the goose-yellow dress was holding a teacup in one hand, looking at the sky with her eyes blurred, and her two pupils were completely out of focus, looking like she was wandering outside the world.

After a while, the middle-aged strong man gasped, stretched out his hand and hammered his waist, grinning: "Tang Yun, where did you find this thing? It's too strange, there is still such a thing in the world, it's really ...... Forehead...... It's incredible!"

The woman in the goose-yellow dress was Tang Yun, after she recovered from her injuries and found the direction of Martial Immortal's cultivation, she couldn't wait to go into the jungle, wanting to return to the human world, announce the news, and then gather the power of all Martial Saints to study together and find a way to the path of Martial Immortal.

But halfway through the run, Tang Yun remembered that he just ran back and said with a mouth, who is the special bird you are? Thinking like this, he hurriedly returned to the swamp, dug out the pale golden little doll, and took it all the way to the outside of Sanjiang City.

After secretly killing a nest of unlucky thieves and robbing a lot of gold and silver finances, Tang Yun took the light gold doll Shi Shiran into Sanjiang City and found the office of the Martial Saint Association here.

The middle-aged strong man who looked like a farmer was the martial saint of this southern wasteland, named Yang Bin, although he didn't look amazing, but in Tang Yun's induction, he could clearly perceive the huge power hidden in his body.

After finding this Yang Bin, Tang Yun pulled him into the small courtyard he rented and took out a light gold doll for him to observe. And the result was exactly as she expected, as soon as Yang Bin saw the pale gold doll, both eyes began to straighten, and he stared at it for a long time before he came back to his senses.

Looking at Yang Bin's appearance of pinching his waist and beating his back, Tang Yun sneered and said, "Save you from back pain? Pull the calf! Without further ado, you should have also seen that this little doll has naturally formed a strange rune in the dantian, corresponding to the stars in the sky." Through this rune, this thoughtless wooden doll can also attract the power of the stars, urging the movement of qi and blood. This is very instructive for us. ”

Yang Bin nodded, and said with a look of approval: "That's right, this rune can be regarded as opening a window for us, allowing us to see which direction we should go in the future." However, the role of this rune is very simple, and the utility is also very low, and it can only guide a very small number of star powers, and it still needs a lot of research to get this path through!"

Tang Yun said: "This kind of research can't be done by one or two people, otherwise, what do you think I'm showing you this thing for?"

"Even if I add it, I can't figure it out!" Yang Bin said, "This rune is too rudimentary, and with only such a rune as a reference, it is not easier to deduce more things than to create a technique out of thin air." ”

Tang Yun sneered: "It's just you and me, are you kidding, this is a very huge project, and all the martial saints in this world need to be involved in order to find this path of transcendence, otherwise, we will continue to be trapped in this lost world for thousands of years." ”

"Are you willing to make this pale gold doll public?"

Listening to Tang Yun's words, Yang Bin, who was as lazy and lazy as an old farmer just now, suddenly stood up, although his skin was still dark, although his clothes were still dirty, but there was a shining light in those eyes, and it was the existence of this light that made his whole temperament abruptly side, giving people an atmosphere that was as heavy as the earth and as tolerant as the earth.

Tang Yun smiled softly and said, "Why not? What is the use of me hiding this doll alone? What can I get? The world is invincible? The kind of pain that clearly has a road ahead, but can never be detached, I think you can understand it very well." ”

Yang Bin nodded, sighed, and then said, "Since Miss Tang has such courage, then I, Yang, naturally can't be ambiguous." The announcement of the light gold doll can't be urgent, it's okay for people like you and me to be bent on the Tao, I'm worried that some people will secretly obstruct it. ”

Tang Yun snorted coldly and said: "This matter is related to the life and death of all the martial saints in this world, I want to see who dares to make a stumbling block in secret, if there is really a mouse with no long eyes jumping out, I don't mind opening the killing ring, I haven't killed anyone for a long time!"

Looking at the fierce aura rising from Tang Yun's body when he said this, even Yang Bin, who was also a martial saint, also changed his face, but he was muttering in his heart: "Where in this world has such a murderer appeared? On the surface, there are only so many martial saints in the middle of the world, but I didn't expect that there are so many dragons hiding under this deep water." I just don't know what kind of monsters the pale gold doll can stir up this time!"

After pondering in his heart for a while, Yang Bin opened his mouth and said: "I understand your thoughts a little, you probably want to publish this light gold doll, so that most of the martial saints can participate in the deduction of the path of martial immortals, gather the strength of the big guys, and step out of a path of martial immortals together, right?"

Seeing Tang Yun nodding, Yang Bin continued: "Since we want to involve as many Martial Saints as possible, then we still have to rely on the line of the Martial Saint Association. Although this organization is not cohesive, the information and contacts accumulated over the years of its establishment should not be underestimated. Just like you, didn't you also find me through the information of the Martial Saint Association!"

Tang Yun nodded again. If there is no information from the Martial Saint Association, she wants to find out those martial saints who have been hidden in the rolling red dust from various places, it is really an impossible thing, hidden in the city, this is not just talking, even if you have great ability, it is difficult to find out a person in the red dust.

Yang Bin saw that Tang Yun's expression was as usual, so he suggested: "It's better to issue an invitation to gather members of the Martial Saint Association through my channel, and then invite some Martial Saints together to discuss the matter of this single golden doll." ”

Tang Yun pondered for a moment and said, "There is no problem, but you need to set the date and place first, it can't be too remote, and try to have as much time as possible, so that some martial saints who are farther away can also come." ”

Yang Bin laughed and said: "These things are easy to do, the location is set in Zhongdu, which is the capital of the Daxin Dynasty and the heart of the entire Lost World, so this kind of grand event is the most suitable place there." As for the time, let's put it in four months, on the first day of November. ”

"Well, that's no problem!" After a little thought, Tang Yun responded.

Then the two discussed some details, and Yang Bin reluctantly glanced at the pale gold doll on the stone table, and then got up and left the small courtyard.

Looking at the back of Yang Bin leaving, Tang Yun sat on the stone bench and fell into contemplation, I don't know if it was a whim, or a warning and premonition in the dark, she could sense that the Martial Saint Conference held in Zhongdu this time was afraid that there would be another turmoil, but she didn't know where the crisis came from.