Fairy Palace

The hands placed in the arms of the women on both sides couldn't help but force, causing the two beautiful ladies to make a sweet cry.

Suddenly, the door of the room was directly pushed open.

"Are you looking for death, why didn't you knock on the door!?" Lin Cheng subconsciously scolded in annoyance, but immediately saw the incoming person, a sneer of excitement suddenly appeared on his face, and he pushed all the women around him away and pulled them over. A long robe was draped over him.

The kid who provoked him by the river just now, as well as the woman who was worried about, are here.

But Lin Cheng suddenly felt something was wrong.

The order he gave was to abolish the man and bring him in front of him. Why can he still move freely now?

And where did his two hands go down?

"You go out," Ye Tian glanced at the few women in the room who were dressed in cool clothes.

The women didn't know what was going on, they all looked at Ye Tian and Li Xiangge who had broken in curiously. Hearing these words, they all looked at Lin Cheng in perplexity.

"roll!"

By this time, Lin Cheng had almost understood in his heart, and he waved his hand gently.

Several women also faintly felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, and, coupled with Lin Cheng's orders, they immediately filed out silently.

After the women had all gone out, Ye Tian turned around to close the rooms and closed the door.

"The two invitations to this girl turned out to be rejected, but I didn't expect that what you liked turned out to be a snare." Lin Cheng looked up and down unscrupulously on Li Xiangge's body, gleaming with greed and excitement.

Even the subordinates of the Golden Core Peak cultivation base all missed, but Lin Cheng was confident that there was a master of Yuan Ying cultivation base beside him, so he did not panic.

On the contrary, they felt that Ye Tian was a little overwhelmed.

"It seems that the two brothers of Black Wind have failed," Lin Cheng leaned back, looked at Ye Tian, ​​and said with a calm face: "Even the strong of Jindan Peak can suffer, no wonder you took the initiative to find me in front of me. The courage inside."

"Aren't you coming in yet?" Ye Tian didn't pay attention to Lin Cheng at all, but looked out the window.

Ye Tian's reaction suddenly made Lin Cheng frowned.

Immediately afterwards, the air in front of Lin Cheng experienced a transparent twisting wave, and then an old man with a thin body and gray hair appeared out of thin air wearing a gray robe.

"Young Master," the old man bowed slightly and bowed to Lin Cheng.

"Old Feng, he is the one who hurt me!" Lin Cheng pointed at Ye Tian.

"Did you notice my trace yourself, or the Black Wind brothers told you of my existence," Feng Lao nodded, turning around and staring at Ye Tian sharply and asked, "Are you not afraid of me?"

"Don't get me wrong," Ye Tian said earnestly: "I told you to come in now, I'm just afraid you won't be able to come in later."

While talking, Ye Tian waved his hand gently.

An invisible wave spread out, and the whole room was enveloped in an instant.

Lin Cheng hadn't noticed anything yet, but Feng Lao's expression suddenly became gloomy as soon as he felt it.

The invisible fluctuations sealed the room, and Feng Lao tried to use his spiritual sense to tempt it, but he couldn't penetrate it at all.

"What is your cultivation base!?" He subconsciously took a step back and asked in surprise.

At the same time, Feng Lao acted decisively, squeezing his hands together, and the majestic spiritual power instantly surged out, condensing a thin shield in front of him.

The shield looked like substance, like transparent ice crystals. Dividing the entire room into two halves, protecting himself and Lin Cheng behind.

The reaction of Feng Lao Ru approaching the enemy made Lin Cheng's expression serious, and he hurriedly stood up and stood behind Feng Lao.

Ye Tian flicked his fingers, and a ray of flame shot out from his fingers, like a sharp arrow at Feng Lao behind the barrier.

"Ding!"

There was a crisp sound, and a fist-sized hole suddenly appeared above the transparent ice crystal shield.

The flame easily penetrated the shield and flew straight towards Feng Lao.

At this time, the latter's face was already covered with a look of horror, and his heart was shrouded in a great crisis of life and death.

Old Feng did not dare to have any other thoughts, a trace of hideousness appeared on his old face, his hands were swayed forward, and powerful spiritual fluctuations suddenly rose from his forehead, turning into turbulent waves. Before rushing.

But the speed of the flame that Ye Tian threw out far exceeded Feng Lao's limit, and it went straight into his chest.

His movements just stopped at the beginning.

That huge wave of spiritual power only condensed into a moment, and then disappeared in the next moment.

Lin Cheng didn't know what was going on with Feng Lao, and was about to ask, when he saw that the latter's eyes had become dull, his expression was stiff, his lips were slightly opened, and he made a meaningless "hehe" voice.

In the next moment, a strong blue flame suddenly sprayed out of Feng's mouth, nostrils, eyes and ears!

Lin Cheng was shocked, and subconsciously wanted to help Feng Lao. As a result, just a step closer, he was forced to step back several steps by the blazing heat brought by the expanding blue flame.

The flames were still spreading, and Feng's entire head was already covered by flames. At the same time, flames were still pouring out from his two cuffs and the hem of his robe one after another.

The flames scorched Feng's body frantically. He could no longer make any sound. He only twitched slightly like his body's conditioned reflex, but he did not damage his clothes at all. The scene looked extremely weird.

Under Lin Cheng's shocked and flustered gaze, Feng Lao's body was swallowed by flames in a flash, leaving only a gray robe floating on the ground.

Feng Lao is a strong man in the Yuan Ying stage and Lin Cheng's current psychological support. The psychological impact caused by this scene is unimaginable.

"Dang," Lin Cheng even felt his legs feel a little weak, stepped back and unconsciously pushed down a vase next to him.

"Who are you?" His voice trembled, terrified.

Two steps before Ye Tian, ​​another flame rose in his palm.

Seeing the flame beating flexibly in Ye Tian's hands, exuding a terrifying high temperature, Lin Cheng's forehead instantly burst into cold sweat.

That was even the cultivator Yuanying was an instantaneous kill, a terrifying force that could not fight back.

"I was wrong, don't kill me, please don't kill me," Feng Lao's death made Lin Cheng unable to give birth to even the slightest resistance, and he hurriedly asked for mercy.

"I have already given you a chance," Ye Tian said lightly.

"Please forgive me again, I will give you whatever you want!"

"By the way, you are here to participate in the Wanbao Conference, I know what the most precious thing in this Wanbao Conference is, that is the treasure that even the real celestial powers have to grab!" looked at the flame. Getting closer, Lin Cheng panicked and promised frantically.

Ye Tian's hand stopped suddenly.

Whether it was Li Xiangge's reward or Lin Cheng's promise, Ye Tian was completely disinterested just because the level difference between the two sides was too far, and those things were really useless to Ye Tian.

But what Lin Cheng said at this time inevitably attracted Ye Tian's attention.

Moreover, based on Ye Tian's understanding of the Wanbao Conference, there will indeed be treasures of heaven and earth that can attract the attention of true immortals.

So what Lin Cheng said may be true or not.

"What is it?" Ye Tian asked.

"You let me go, if you let me go, I will tell you!" Lin Cheng gritted his teeth and said.

Ye Tian was too lazy to talk nonsense with Lin Cheng, the powerful soul power directly invaded Lin Cheng's knowledge sea, completely controlling his consciousness.

"What is the most precious thing in this Wanbao Conference?" Ye Tian asked again.

"The dragon horn of the holy blood ancient dragon." Lin Cheng's expression suddenly became a little dull and rigid, and he replied.

Ye Tian was stunned slightly, and then suddenly exploded with light in his eyes, and his breathing was a little quick.

Ye Tian had to admit that this thing was indeed very attractive to him.

In the world of Jiuzhou, there are countless monsters, and the holy blood ancient dragon inhabiting the Yazhou ancient dragon mountain range is definitely one of the top existences.

It has existed for a long time, and the specific age is no longer known.

The strength is even more powerful. After the fall of Shenzong ten thousand years ago, Chaoshanhai was leading people in the process of building a new world. The most powerful Zhuo Gucha beside him once entered the Gulong Mountains and the Holy Blood. Gulong fought a battle.

Since then, the ancient dragon of holy blood promised not to take a step out of the ancient dragon mountain range, and Xiandao Mountain also promised that the human monks would not enter the ancient dragon mountain range.

Later, people learned that in the battle between Zhuo Gucha and the ancient dragon of holy blood, the two had their own injuries. Zhuo Gucha had a broken arm, and the ancient dragon of holy blood was cut off by a horn, tearing the dragon scales countlessly.

The broken dragon horn and dragon scales were taken back by Zhuo Gucha and kept in Xiandao Mountain.

Unexpectedly, in this Wanbao meeting, Xiandaoshan would actually take out the dragon horn, and this arm is not small.

For Ye Tian, ​​this dragon's horn is also of great significance.

After being injured, Ye Tian had been thinking about how to find a way to get injured quickly, and took the risk to reject the time to enter Cuizhu Island and walk on the mainland.

He also thought of some ways, but he hasn't decided which one to choose.

Either the difficulty is terrifying, or the effect is suspicious, and the recovery may not be perfect.

Among the several paths he thought of, the effect was the best predictable, and the most difficult one was related to the ancient dragon of holy blood.

If he obtains the Holy Blood Dragon Marrow of the Holy Blood Ancient Dragon, his injury will definitely be able to fully recover, and he should even be even stronger than before!

However, this difficulty is also the most difficult, so before that, Ye Tian had always acquiesced that this method was the first to rule out.

After all, with his current strength, he has no chance to approach the ancient dragon of holy blood, let alone take its dragon marrow.

But if you have a dragon horn, you can really hope to fight for it!

Originally, the Wanbao Conference was just passing by for Ye Tian, ​​so he just stopped by to have a look.

And now, now that he knew the existence of that dragon horn, in order to recover from his injury, Ye Tiandang decided in his heart that he had to go there.

Not only to go, but also to get that dragon horn.

After Lin Cheng was controlled by Ye Tian and said the existence of Dragon Horn, he immediately regained his clarity.

He didn't know that he was under control just now, only that he had indeed told Ye Tian.

In this way, he can only expect that Ye Tian feels that the news is worth enough and is willing to let him go.

Therefore, he has been watching Ye Tian's expression eagerly.

He found that Ye Tian was sinking into groaning, and joy suddenly rose in his heart, and a look of luck flashed in his eyes.

I thought that fortunately, the weight of this matter was indeed large enough, and it seemed that Ye Tian was finally tempted.

Lin Cheng's eyes turned, and he decided to add more weight to this bargaining chip.

"A total of 10,000 soul stones will be released in the Wanbao Conference, but among these 10,000 soul stones, only 999 soul stones contain the existence of heavenly materials and earth treasures or magical artifacts." This time, Ye Tian He didn't take the initiative to ask, and he didn't mobilize the spirit to influence Lin Cheng's consciousness, and the latter said it himself.

"These ten thousand soul stones have their own numbers. As far as I know, the number of the soul stone where the ancient dragon dragon horn is located is in the range of 900 to 1,500." Lin Cheng said.

"How do you know this?" Ye Tian frowned and asked.

"The heaven, material and earth treasures in the Wanbao Conference have always been provided by Xiandao Mountain, and then presided over by the royal family of the Song Kingdom. Those heaven, material and earth treasures were first jointly sealed in the soul stone by the Song Dynasty royal family and Xiandao Mountain."

"When we came to Song Kingdom half a month ago, we gave the Song Kingdom a sufficient price and told us the news for convenience!"

It turned out to be like this, Ye Tian showed a bitter smile, what this kind of thing really needs most is to keep the Song Dynasty imperial family fair enough.

Although over the past countless years, under the attention of countless pairs of eyes around, all previous Wanbao conferences seem to have been successfully held.

But in fact, under this surface, there are still some elusive transactions.

Naturally, this news was considered valuable enough, and it narrowed the scope by a big step. It was originally a one-in-10,000 chance to find that one among 10,000 soul stones.

But now there are only six hundred left, to sixty percent.

But for Ye Tian, ​​the news was not as important as Lin Cheng thought.

According to the rules, the real immortal cannot participate in the Wanbao Conference, because the cultivator above the true immortal can see through the soul stone.

Ye Tian is now seriously injured, and the fluctuations in his entire life are extremely weak. Whether it is on the surface or in reality, he is not a true celestial monk at all, but he still has the personality of the true celestial late stage.

Therefore, he is confident that he will not be seen going to the Wanbao Conference.

Fortunately, although the soul power was also severely damaged, it was mainly affected by the damage to the original power. In addition, Ye Tian's soul power was already stronger, so he has not fallen to the level below the true immortal. .

This is what Ye Tian relied on to participate in the Wanbao Conference when he arrived.

So Lin Chengna hoped to take the opportunity to talk about Ye Tian's news, for Ye Tian, ​​it didn't make enough sense.

And because of Li Xiangge's relationship with Wangchuan River before, Ye Tian had already let go of Lin Cheng once, and it was impossible for Ye Tian to keep his hands when he knew that Lin Cheng was about to attack him.

Throwing the flame at Lin Cheng, the flame swallowed it completely in a blink of an eye, and then completely burned only a smear of fly ash, which was swept away by the breeze blowing in through the window.

After solving Lin Cheng, Ye Tianbian and Li Xiangge left the room safely.

When they left, the excitement in the next door continued. Tian Meng and Bai Yu had no idea that Ye Tian and Li Xiangge had been here just now, and they killed Lin Cheng and a Yuanying monk next door.

After returning to the inn with Li Xiangge, Ye Tian went straight into the room he was in, and entered the practice of meditation.

Even if the ancient dragon dragon horn is successfully obtained, according to the rules of the Wanbao Convention, the soul stone must be smashed on the spot, and the existence of it will be made public.

Under normal circumstances, most people who have opened a treasure will sell it to those who really need it, but they can also choose not to sell it.

Just in this way, others will know that you have this thing.

An existence like Gulong Longjiao will inevitably be coveted by others at that time.

If it is a well-known strong person, or a person with a strong backing background, he may not care, but now Ye Tian has to think about this possibility in advance.

Therefore, it is foreseeable that the subsequent Wanbao Conference may not be so smooth.

He must make corresponding preparations in advance and seize the two days to practice and adjust his state.

In the next room, Li Xiangge had been curiously guessing Ye Tian's true identity in his heart, thinking about it.

The night passed quickly, and the sky was getting brighter.

Tian Meng and others finally returned after a night out and returned to the inn to practice.

For most of them, in the absence of sufficient spiritual stone resources, although they are also interested in the Wanbao Conference, at most they are a spectator and cannot really participate, so they do not value it much, but eat, drink, play and rest. That’s the point.

At the same time, after a night of hustle and bustle, two middle-aged men were greeted by the red sleeves that finally calmed down.

The tortoise who had already been replaced greeted him.

After the two middle-aged monks briefly said a few words, Gui Gong repeatedly saluted them respectfully, and then personally led the way, leading them straight to the fourth floor, and finally came to the door of the room where Lin Cheng was before.

"Master Lin is here," said Gong Gui.

Two middle-aged monks pushed open the door, only to find that it was empty inside.

A cool morning breeze blew in from the window, mixed with the faint breath of Wangchuan River.

All the facilities inside looked quite normal, except for an inverted vase on the side.

And most importantly, a gray robe thrown on the ground.

The two of them suddenly lost their faces.

The middle-aged monk on the left had a goatee. He gently raised his hand, and the gray robe flew into his hand.

"It's Feng Lao..." His expression has become extremely serious.

The face of another middle-aged monk was originally dark, but now it looks even more gloomy, as if to wring out the water.

The two looked at Feng Lao's Taoist robe, and then looked at the other empty room without any useful traces.

They subconsciously glanced at each other, and they all saw what they were thinking in each other's eyes.

There is a big problem!