Chuan and Zhenren are thinking about how to make friends with Chen Qimo, a freak.

In his heart, although ten magic weapons are worth a lot of money, they are not enough to compete with powerhouses of the same level. How do you know that the people of Yuxi Dao despise him in their hearts.

"Real person, I don't know what kind of information you are providing, if it is different from the information three days ago, it is true and useful, and I am willing to provide ten magic weapons again. Chen Qimo said.

Chuan He Zhenren smiled: "Chen Daoyou, just call me Daoyou." Don't call a real person anymore, it's too polite. ”

"To tell you the truth, on the border of the Laibao Kingdom in the northernmost part of the Bronze Mountain Range, I have seen a Demon Dao Sect called the 'White Bone Gate', which is located in the Sky Ridge. Their robes are decorated with the same as those of the Taoists. This sect's exercises are evil, using white bones as tools, mainly refining natal magic weapons, and taking the path of the integration of human and instrument, which is not quite the same as the system of cultivating immortals here. ”

Chen Qimo was clear in his heart, and he was almost certain that this White Bone Sect was the sect he was looking for, and nine times out of ten, his missing sister had something to do with this sect.

I just don't know if it's life or death now.

Chen Qimo thought a lot in his mind, but he had more doubts in his heart, and asked again: "The Bronze Mountain Range is a million miles long, I don't know how you pass through this mountain range?"

Chuan He Zhenren smiled bitterly: "Speaking of which, I'm not afraid of jokes from Taoist friends, poor Dao is not a monk on your side." I was originally from the northern foothills of the Bronze Mountains. Just because he and everyone went into the mountain to explore the Immortal Cave Mansion, he accidentally triggered the formation and was inexplicably teleported to this side. It's been more than 50 years now, and I haven't saved enough money to go back. ”

Hearing this, everyone's interest suddenly rose.

Liu Qingqing asked excitedly: "Real person, do you want to go back? Why do you need any fees? Could it be that there is a large magic weapon-level spaceship that can cross the Great Domain?"

"There must be! There is a spaceship docking port on the north shore of Qingyang Sea. Every thirty years, there is a cross-domain flying boat passing by. But to take a cross-domain flight, it's extremely expensive, and I've only been able to get half of it in 50 years. Kawawa sighed.

Jin Dan Zhenren, 50 years of accumulation of wealth is not enough?

Good guys!

A big question mark rose in the hearts of the three of them, how much wealth do they need.

Chuan He Zhenren didn't lose everyone's appetite, and said directly: "The price of three high-grade treasures! or one equivalent low-grade magic weapon." ”

"Huh?!"

Liu Qingqing, Chen Qimo, and Yuxi Zhenren were all stunned!

They all know the value of the treasure, dozens of high-grade magic weapons, it is estimated that they can be exchanged for a low-grade treasure. You must know that high-grade magic weapons are already very valuable in their eyes.

Cross-domain spaceship, this is not making money but grabbing money!

Chen Qimo knew that there was a magic weapon in his bronze shuttle, which was the black dragon pattern treasure knife from the seventh layer of the Black Jiao Demon God's treasure house.

You must know that the Black Jiao Demon God is so powerful and powerful, and there is only one magic weapon in the treasure house, and you can imagine the preciousness of the magic weapon.

If you take a cross-domain spaceship once, you have to receive a magic weapon, which is really not an ordinary expensive!

Liu Qingqing and the others began to sympathize with Chuan and Zhenren, and it seems that Zhenren is estimated to have to save for fifty years.

"These are ten inferior magic weapons. This news of yours is very useful to me, very useful!"

Chen Qimo generously took out ten magic weapons and threw them to Chuan and Zhenren.

Kawa and Majin are entangled.

I don't know if I should charge it, it's too unwilling not to charge it, and that large amount of boat fare is still waiting for him to accumulate. It's okay to take it, it feels a little inauthentic, after all, someone has already received a reward.

Liu Qingqing glanced at Chen Qimo, and instead persuaded Chuan and Zhenren to put away the magic weapon.

This guy hesitated for a long time, blushed and put away the magic weapon, and then he fidgeted, no longer embarrassed to stay, found a reason, and hurriedly left.

At Chen Qimo's insistence, everyone quickly gathered some things, jumped on the red gourd and flew away.

Along the way, he deliberately avoided the big human city, and hurried day and night.

People stopped and the gourd did not stop, Liu Qingqing and Yuxi Dao people alternated, and three months later, they finally came to the boundary of Yizhou.

Yizhou, located in the southeast of the Eastern Sui Kingdom, close to the Qingyang Sea, is the confluence of the Yangtze River into the sea, and is only more than 20,000 miles away from the mouth of the Tuotuo River.

There are many cultivators here, there are a mixture of demons and ghosts, monks can be seen everywhere, and the secular and immortal cultivation worlds are almost integrated.

Qingyang Sea, in fact, is an inland sea, with a radius of more than 100,000 miles, not only a vast area, but also a depth of 100 miles, and it is also the source of the convergence of countless rivers and rivers within millions of miles around, and the Tuotuo River runs through this sea.

As soon as they entered Yizhou City, they got a piece of news: the white-haired ruthless man appeared and fought with the law enforcement demon soldiers under the command of the Northwest Kamikaze King three hundred miles away!

Chen Qimo has been restless and intuited since he got this irrelevant news, and he has some intuition that this matter has something to do with him.

He wanted to find out who the white-haired man really was, and why it caused him to be so restless.

Liu Qingqing and Yuxi Daoren accompanied him, and the red gourd magic weapon rose into the sky again and flew westward.

Three hundred miles away.

At the foot of a barren mountain, there were more than a dozen monks and more than two dozen monsters.

A group of youkai attacked around a white-haired woman, while the dozen or so human monks watched from a distance.

The monster headed by the monster has two horns on the top of its head, and its thick body is burly and straight, about a foot high. He didn't attack, but stared coldly at the dozen or so human monks who were watching the battle not far away.

This demon is not only the leader of this group of monsters, but also the confidant of the kamikaze king, named Mantie Mountain.

With the mixed bloodline of the ancient demon clan and the barbarian beast clan, but he can have a powerful talent beyond the ordinary, this probability is rare once in a hundred thousand years, and the opportunity is extremely rare.

Mantie Mountain has been gifted since he was a child, not only has he cultivated to be powerful, but he is also superb in martial arts.

He casually waved the spirit soldier iron broadsword in his hand, and the blade slashed through a gully hundreds of zhang long, and lined up in front of the onlookers.

"I am the Brute Iron Mountain under the command of the Divine Wind King of the Northwest Leiyin Valley, and this time I came to the southern Xinjiang on the order of the King, just to capture the remnants of the Cold Valley Sword Sect, and no one else should retreat quickly! Don't meddle in your affairs! Otherwise, don't worry about the ruthlessness of my subordinates!"

Being in the territory of the Eastern Sui Kingdom, Mantie Mountain kept in mind the explanation of his own king, and did not dare to be arrogant, once he recruited the master of the Eastern Sui Empire's worship court, it would be a real regret.

If he changed the realm, with his temper, he would have killed him without saying a word.

As soon as more than a dozen monks heard that the kamikaze king was doing business, and the people who had heard of this demon's prestige, their expressions suddenly changed greatly, and they turned around and left without saying a word.

There were only six people who stood there without saying a word, not unaware of what the kamikaze meant, but still staring at the two sides of the shemale scuffle.

These six people are all monks at the peak of the Tongqi Realm, and they are also one step away from the Jindan Realm, and they are obviously very confident in their own strength.

As a casual cultivator, their career is a risky one, and their cultivation resources are at risk. The snipe and the clam compete, and the fisherman profits, and now he just wants to wait for the opportunity to be a fisherman.

As for the prestige of the Northwest Kamikaze King, they didn't care at all, because it was too far away.

Moreover, this is the sphere of influence of the Eastern Sui Empire, and there are true immortals enshrined, so how dare the kamikaze king come and be presumptuous.

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