Chapter 62: Fat Youth
In the depths of Longyan City, a certain luxurious mansion!
In the hall of the mansion, a middle-aged man sat directly above the hall, looking ahead, not knowing what he was thinking, and there was a spar about the size of a thumb in his right hand.
"Childe, he has already left Longyan City, do you want to arrest him back?" A hoarse voice sounded violently, and a phantom appeared behind the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man was not surprised, his right hand moved slightly, and the spar turned into powder, only to hear the middle-aged man say: "Arrest him? Why do you want to arrest him? For the sake of a source, it is reluctant to take the risk of strangling the Zen demon! Now there is more Emperor's Sword! This deal is not cost-effective!! Moreover, we don't know anything about the origin of the mysterious powerhouse who guards him, and although the source is precious, it is not enough to make us pay such a big price. ”
After some hesitation, the middle-aged man said again: "Wherever the source came from, send it back! The party is canceled, and the auction will be held as scheduled!"
"Yes!" the phantom replied respectfully, and was about to leave, but he heard the middle-aged man's words again: "By the way, can I find out which prince of the Jiuding Divine Dynasty came to Nanban? Where has the little holy son of the northern saints arrived? Where are the heirs of the Emperor Forbidden Sect? Can they rush to Longyan City before the auction starts?"
"Childe, it has been confirmed that he is the Sixth Prince! However, he came to Nanban alone, and it is not clear where he has been! The little holy son has already arrived in Longyan City, as for the heirs of the Emperor Forbidden Sect, they should still be on the way!" said the phantom.
"Go ahead!" the middle-aged man said flatly.
After the phantom disappeared, the middle-aged man slowly stood up, walked to the threshold of the hall, looked at the sky in front of him, his eyes flickered, and murmured: "Six princes?"
Twelve days later, the auction was held as scheduled, and the entire Longyan City was crowded with people, and the damage caused by the sword was basically repaired! In the very center of Longyan City, the auction hall that was large enough to accommodate 10,000 people was full! The auction hall reached a boiling point with the appearance of one auction item after another, and the voices of countless bidding were endless, and those major forces in southern Xinjiang seemed shy in the face of competition from young and powerful people from all over the world.
At the time of the auction, the Barbarian Heaven had already reached the north of Longyan City, thousands of miles away, close to the edge of the Blood Territory Region!
At this time, Mantian looked at the fat and strong young man standing in the inn, and he couldn't laugh or cry!
After entrusting Long Yan and Xiao Jin to Wang Xingchen, Mantian left Long Yan City and walked all the way north for nearly twelve days, and finally came to the small town on the northern edge of the Blood Territory.
The monks who were tasting the food in the inn all looked at the young man and ignored it.
"I'm really a Zen demon!!" The fat and sturdy young man saw that everyone in the inn was ignoring him, his face was cold, and he yelled again: "You are all deaf? I said that I am a Zen demon barbarian!!"
"Isn't this person a fool of cultivating and cultivating? Who doesn't know that the Zen Demon Barbarian Heaven has disappeared, and besides, I have never heard of such an obese Zen demon!"
"Boy, if you are a Zen demon barbarian, I am still the ancient Zen demon!"
"Isn't this person an ancient wasteland, and he will roar everywhere I go, I am a fat man of the Zen demon? This person really has perseverance when he arrives, and he has roared from the ancient barbarian land to the southern Xinjiang. ”
While the innkeeper was discussing, the fat young man's tiger eyes swept over everyone in the inn, and finally, his eyes stared at a black-clothed young man sitting in the corner of the inn, and he pounced directly, slapped the black-clothed young man, and shouted: "Haha, Zen demon, I finally caught you!"
"Get out!!" The young man in black saw this fat young man coming, and a strong momentum emerged from his body, but the fat young man quickly stopped his feet, and after looking at the young man in black, he hesitated for a moment, and suddenly attacked the barbarian who was sitting by the window, only to hear him laugh and say: "Zen demon, I see how long you can hide!"
Mantian was stunned in his heart, if this young man suddenly ran over to attack before, Mantian would probably really think that he could see it, but the fat young man in front of him was obviously tempting! Immediately, Mantian chuckled and said, "How do you know that I am a Zen demon?"
At this moment, it was the turn of the fat young man to be stunned, his outstretched hand paused in the air suddenly, laughed dryly, sat down with the surname Suo, and said, "I will reward the Zen demon with a lot of money! If anyone has news of the Zen demon, this Horcrux is theirs!" After speaking, he took out two jet-black fist gloves and put them on the table, and said loudly!
"Huh... Horcrux?" Many people in the inn looked at the jet-black fist gloves on the table and not only laughed.
"If this is also a Horcrux, then my sword is an immortal weapon!" a man sneered as he took out a sword and placed it on the table.
Mantian glanced at the black fist glove placed on the table, but he was stunned for a moment, although the style of this fist glove was ordinary, but judging from its material, it was quite extraordinary! Moreover, Mantian vaguely sensed a trace of powerful aura from it! I am afraid that this fist glove is a first-class treasure weapon even if it is not a horcrux! This makes Mantian can't help but look at this fat young man carefully!
Although this young man had a wide heart and a fat body, a fat head and big ears, the barbarian could not see through the depth of this young man! Moreover, judging from his previous attacks, it contained a mountain-like might! This made the barbarian not only surprised.
Even the black-clothed young man sitting in the corner raised his head, looked at the black fist gloves, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he glanced at the fat young man, his eyes flickering!
"Can you sell these boxing gloves?" At this moment, a middle-aged man walked in, this big man was burly, seven feet tall, and walked in front of the fat young man like a mountain, his eyes were fixed on these fist gloves.
"If you have any news of the Zen Demon, this boxing glove is yours!" the fat young man glanced at the big man and said flatly.
The big man stared at the fist gloves, his eyes flashed with greed, and he muttered, "The world is so big, if you want to find the Zen demon who wants to hide, how easy is it? Even if the Zen demon is in this inn, perhaps, it is the little brother sitting here, or the little brother, who of us knows?" The big man said, looked at the barbarian sky, and then at the man in black, not only said.
The fat young man nodded slightly when he heard this, he glanced at the big man, and said, "What you said makes sense, but what you said is not the answer I want, and this boxing glove can't be given to you." ”
"Hehe, since, since we don't know the traces of the Zen demon, and besides, it is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack if you want to find him, but there is a place where the Zen demon will definitely go!" The big man glanced at the fist gloves on the table, and said mysteriously.
"Really?" the fat young man looked shocked and hurriedly leaned over.
"In the past, before the Ancient Zen Demon became the Emperor, there was a defeat, and I heard that he was almost killed by the Quasi-Emperor at that time! And that place was called the Land of Falling Demons by later generations! Think about it, since that barbarian is a Zen demon, do you think he will go to see the place where the Ancient Zen Demon fell??" The big man stared at the fat young man and said in a low voice.
"Where is the land of falling demons?" the fat young man groaned, and suddenly became interested, and hurriedly asked, "Where is the place where the fallen demons are?"
"The Demon Suppression Territory of the Ancient Barbarian Land!" the big man said in a low voice!
"Demon Suppression Territory, Demon Falling Land?" Everyone in the inn gasped when they heard this, looked at the middle-aged man and then at the fat young man, and stopped talking!
"Demon Suppression Region?" The fat young man's eyes lit up, and he said anxiously: "How far is the Demon Suppression Territory from here?"
The big man pursed his lips and smiled, but he didn't answer, his eyes skimmed at the boxing gloves on the table, this fat young man saw this, and directly pushed the boxing gloves in front of the middle-aged big man, and said: "This boxing gloves, you can take it! By the way, can you take me to the demon suppression area?"
The middle-aged man turned his eyes, but he looked at the fat young man, and a different color flashed in his eyes, and said: "That demon suppression area is a famous murderous place in Nanban, where almost the entire Nanban and even the world's murderers are gathered!
Seeing the hesitant appearance of the middle-aged man, the fat young man didn't say a word, took out a small sword with a big palm, put it on the table, and said, "If you take me, this sword will be yours!"
The middle-aged man glanced at this small sword, when he saw this small sword clearly, his eyeballs almost didn't fall out! And the barbarian glanced at the small sword, and was also stunned, although the small sword was only the size of a palm, but the whole small sword was covered with dense lines, exuding a dark golden light, and what surprised the barbarian was that in this small sword, there was a pair of small eyes, and if you looked closely, this small eye was lifelike, and this small eye stared at, it actually gave the barbarian a feeling of being targeted, and the black-clothed young man in the corner not only gasped when he saw this small sword.
Mantian looked up at the fat young man in a daze, and almost had an impulse in his heart to tell the fat young man: "I know where the Zen demon is!!"
The middle-aged man also gasped, and quickly forcibly calmed down the shock in his heart, regained his calm expression, looked at the fat young man, and said, "Since this is the case, then... Deal!", after speaking, he hurriedly put the small sword and fist gloves into the storage bag, for fear that the fat young man would regret it.
"Let's go!" The fat young man was a little impatient, and stood up as he spoke, wanting to pull the middle-aged man away.
"Wait, this fellow Daoist, can you take me with you?" the black-clothed young man sitting in the corner suddenly stood up.
"And me!" The sitting barbarian also stood up, if what the middle-aged man said was true, then this place of falling demons should be visited.
The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he was about to refuse, but when he heard the fat young man, he said: "Okay! One more person also has more power, this place of falling demons, no matter how I hear it, it is a little evil!"
When the middle-aged man heard this, he stopped talking, gritted his teeth, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, he glanced at the barbarian and the young man in black, and said, "Let's go!"
(To be continued)