leonardwarren Chapter 810: The Wisher Takes The Bait
Chapter 810: The Wisher Takes The Bait
Xuan looked up, and saw a few large characters written on the plaque like splashed ink, "Xuan Reward Pavilion!"
There is a couplet on the left and right, flying and dancing, the ink on it does not seem to be dry, and ink can drip out at any time.
But Xuan just glanced at it lightly, then turned his eyes away calmly, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.
This layer is white, and the thick white reveals an ethereal sense of mystery, which attracts people to go deeper.
As if remembering something, Xuan suddenly said, "Isn't it impossible to enter here?"
Wen Ren'er and the old lady paused after hearing the words, and quickly looked at each other.
Wenren smiled without a trace and said, "Of course I can't go in."
The old lady quickly said, "The item we brought this time is special, and it cannot be exchanged unless it is on this floor."
Xuan smiled and said, "So, I have a heart."
"Let's go quickly, otherwise the Reward Pavilion will probably be closed." The old lady urged anxiously.
Xuan Wenyan looked up at the old lady, and then at the sky in the distance.
After a while of talking, the noon sun had already set down the mountain.
Looking at the orange sky in the distance, Xuan also smiled and said, "Then please ask the aunt to lead the way."
The teasing sound in Xuan's tone was so obvious that the old lady staggered and almost knocked on the threshold.
But she still pretended not to hear, straightened her back and walked towards the inside.
Behind Xuan, Wen Rener also urged, "Master Xuan, hurry up."
As the three of them entered the hall, the entire hall automatically lit up.
In the foggy white room, it looks mysterious and noble.
A person quietly appeared in front of the three of them, with a slender figure and a touch of charm in every gesture.
"I don't know if the three of you are here, what advice do you have?"
The man spoke in a low voice, but he was full of energy, his eyes looked straight through the silver-white mask, with a strong oppressive aura.
Before Xuan could answer, Wen Rener had already said, "I came to exchange..."
"What exchange can be exchanged to me?"
Before hearing the man finished speaking, the man interrupted him.
"Here, I..."
It was the first time for Wen Ren'er and the old lady Shui Xinyue to visit the uppermost attic. When they saw this person in front of them, they panicked.
Seeing the man's eyes getting darker and darker, Xuan Dan said, "You'll know it when you see it."
As Xuan said, he threw a cyan-purple bag on the ground, his eyes were light, and he hung it high as if it had nothing to do with him.
Seeing Xuan's movements, the man's eyes darkened immediately.
It's just that a hand on the ground picked it up before him, and at the same time as he opened it, a sharp sound pierced the sky.
"Pavilion, Pavilion Master, this..."
"What's the matter?" The man who was replaced as the pavilion master tensed up as the voice appeared.
"What you've been looking for."
The hand moved quickly in the air, and in the blink of an eye it reached the Pavilion Master.
With just one glance, the pavilion master looked up at the three of them and said, "We want this thing from the Bounty Pavilion, let's make a price."
"No money. No contribution."
As soon as Xuan said this, the expressions of the other three people present all changed.
Especially the pavilion master, staring at Xuan as if saying that Xuan was stupid.
Around Xuan, Wen Ren'er and Shui Xinyue were also surprised, they looked at Xuan intriguingly, but they didn't say anything in front of the real Pavilion Master.
"Then do you have any conditions?" The pavilion master asked after a moment of consideration.
This person appeared suddenly, with a hint of familiarity in his face.
This made the pavilion master have to be vigilant.
Those who can reach his top level are not good people.
He recognized Wen Ren'er and Shui Xinyue, but their strength was low, and the pavilion master easily ignored them.
Xuan Dan said calmly, "I want a demon head on the neck of the demon emperor of the demon race."
"what?"
The three people standing in the hall except Xuan were all taken aback.
Xuan's words made no one expect it.
After all, the last Yaozu who said such a thing was already dead and couldn't die anymore.
The owner of the pavilion is indeed a person who has seen strong winds and waves, he pondered for a while, and soon came back to his senses.
He stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, and said, "Everyone, this business can't be done, Huo will not send you off, please go back."
Wen Ren'er and Shui Xinyue went out in a hurry.
Unexpectedly, he listened to Xuandao, "What if I insist on refusing?"
When Wen Ren'er and Shui Xinyue heard this, they were immediately frightened out of their wits, wishing they could immediately step forward and cover Xuan's mouth.
Others may not know who the Bounty Pavilion Lord Huo is, but as natives of Yaoyu City, they certainly know it all too well.
This Pavilion Master Huo looks calm on the surface, but he doesn't have a good reputation among the Pavilion Masters in the Reward Pavilion.
Looking at it from another angle, how can someone who can achieve the highest position in the reward pavilion think it is so simple on the surface?
"Then I'm sorry."
"Close the door, beat the dog!"
With Pavilion Master Huo's order, the entire hall door was instantly closed, and countless pale hands suddenly stretched out from the ground, dragging the three of them down.
...
Qian Mian Tuo and the others waited until midnight.
On Xuan's side, there is still no news.
Qian Mian Tuo and the others had no choice but to open a hotel in Yaoyu City nearby and stay temporarily.
They were not worried that something would happen to Xuan, they were just worried that if they acted randomly, it would disrupt Master Xuan's plan.
Anyway, Master Xuan is also Ye Ling's number one general, if something happens to him, it will be impossible to justify it.
In the long river of time and space, Ye Kong is like an old monk in meditation, fishing very patiently.
After a long time, the small fishing rod shook violently.
Ye Kong was overjoyed, and quickly pulled up the small fishing rod.
I saw that the time-space spirit dragon at the other end of the small fishing rod disappeared, and a faint cloud of black air entangled the other end of the fishing rod.
Ye Kong narrowed his eyes coldly, this man has such a big appetite that he dares to swallow even the Spirit Dragon of Time and Space. So what else would they dare not swallow alive?
Ye Kong sneered suddenly, his body remained motionless, and he looked forward, "Come out, let's talk."
After Ye Kong said this, there was no movement on the other side.
It was as if everything was Ye Kong's self-indulgence and illusion.
Ye Kong was not in a hurry, and waited quietly.
He can be sure that the person behind the swallowing of the time-space spirit dragon must have bigger plans.
A space-time spirit dragon will definitely not satisfy his appetite.
After a long time, when Ye Kong was about to fall asleep after waiting, Muran stretched out his hands from the cloud of black air.
Inside one hand is an eye, and inside one hand is a mouth.
"Aren't you afraid of me?"
The mouth in the palm of the hand moved, and spit out a few very vague words.
Ye Kong's eyes flashed and he said, "Why should I be afraid of you?"
"Hehehe..." A burst of unexpected laughter came, which made Ye Kong's face turn cold.