The two people in the hall were talking, and when Liang Yan came in, Shilang Wang smiled.

"It turned out to be Lu Qian. I was talking about you just now, but I didn't expect you to arrive. That's right, the three of us are gathered together, and we can go now."

Liang Yan wished that they would act quickly, and immediately smiled when he heard the words: "What Shilang Wang said is very true, let's go early and return early, so don't delay the important affairs of His Royal Highness."

"good."

Shilang Wang nodded and said to Zhou Tong who was beside him: "It's a long way to go to 'Juxianzhuang', so I might have to borrow Zhou Daoyou's 'Fengxiang Speeding Car'."

"Good talk!"

Zhou Tong smiled slightly and said nothing. He went out of the Prince's Mansion with Wang Ding and Liang Yan and walked out of the city.

Arriving outside Guangling City, the woman raised her hand and waved, and saw a red light rushing up into the air, turning into a colorful phoenix flying car, parked in front of everyone.

With the magic weapon of flying, Liang Yan was too lazy to fly in the sky by himself, and got on the flying car with Wang Ding and Zhou Tong.

The speed of the speeding car was extremely fast, and the three of them flew into the clouds and mists. It took more than a day for them to fly to a swamp at noon on the second day.

Liang Yan sat in the car and looked at it from a distance, and saw a small island in the vast swamp. There were many buildings on the island, and there were all kinds of pill houses and utensil rooms. It is a blessed place for cultivation that is isolated from the world.

"This is 'Yunhai Ze', and that island is 'Juxian Village'."

Wang Shilang seemed to have been here before, and was no stranger at all, and introduced the two of them.

"It's a good place to practice." Liang Yan looked down, his face unwavering.

The three chatted for a while, and the "Fengxiang Speeding Car" has slowly descended.

In Juxian Village, it seemed that he had already received the news. More than a dozen cultivators were already waiting at the door. When they saw the speeding car descend, they immediately greeted them.

The leader is an old man. Although his beard is gray, his face is very ruddy and he looks full of energy.

"True Monarch Tongxuan!"

Liang Yan saw this person's cultivation realm at a glance, and secretly said: "I didn't expect this small Juxian Village to be hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and there are masters of the Xuantong realm sitting in charge! Strange, since it has such strength, Why not occupy a mountain with rich spiritual veins, but instead nest in such an isolated island in a swamp, it is a bit strange..."

In fact, not only Juxian Village, Liang Yan is also a little curious about the goods to be escorted in this mission. You must know that including himself, Xuanyuan Qi has sent three Tongxuan True Monarchs!

Although the three of them are in the early stage of Tongxuan, they are all ancestors who can establish a sect outside. Let the three of them **** this batch of goods together, which shows how much Xuanyuanqi attaches importance to.

The key point is that this batch of goods has not yet seen the light, and must be secretly sent to Guangling City, which makes Liang Yan's curiosity even heavier.

Just as his thoughts were turning, the red-faced old man had already come up to greet him, laughing: "Wang Shilang! Zhou joins the army! Lu joins the army! You can be counted as waiting for you here, the big village owner has already prepared a banquet inside, let the old man me in We've been waiting here for a long time!"

"Haha, Uncle Xu, you're welcome."

Wang Ding seemed to be more familiar with this person, so he laughed and said, "We are all doing things for the prince, and we still have tasks to do, so we don't need to prepare a banquet. Let's go in and inspect the goods."

"Since Wang Shilang said so, then come with the old man." The red-faced old man seemed to have expected it. At this time, he smiled slightly, turned and led the three people into the Juxian Village.

In Juxian Village, monks are constantly coming and going, and most of them are in a hurry. They seem to have tasks at hand, not like idle cultivators.

Liang Yan followed behind the crowd while observing secretly.

"It's strange, what the **** is this 'Juxianzhuang'? It doesn't look like a sect or an aristocratic family. It looks like a group of monks from different origins."

Another point, Liang Yan noticed, the monks here seem to be of strict rank. According to the color of their clothes, they are divided into white-robed monks, red-robed monks and blue-robed monks.

Among them, the white-robed monks have the highest status and can enter and exit some special buildings; the red-robed monks have the second highest status, and can move freely in other places except for certain specific buildings; and the blue-robed monks have the lowest status and can only patrol the periphery. , cannot go deep inside the manor.

Even the blue-robed cultivator with the lowest status has the cultivation of the Primordial Gathering Realm, while the red-robed cultivator with a slightly higher status has the cultivation of the Golden Core Realm.

The deeper Liang Yan went, the more surprised he became.

"This 'Juxianzhuang' is not simple... With such strength, even a large-scale sect can't match it, I don't know what kind of cultivation this mysterious and unpredictable big sect master himself is. Why would you be willing to hide on such a remote island?"

While thinking about it, the red-faced old man had already taken everyone to the depths of the villa. There were not many monks coming and going at this place. I occasionally saw a few, all of them wearing white robes, and their cultivation was in the late Jindan or Jindan period. Dan Peak.

"Arrived."

The red-faced old man stopped in front of a rockery, then raised his hand and played a magic trick.

I saw a flash of red light, and a muffled sound came from the belly of the rockery. Then, the rock moved slowly to both sides, and a deep secret road appeared in front of everyone.

"Three fellow Daoists, please come with me."

The red-faced old man made a "please" gesture, and then walked into the secret passage first. Wang Ding, Zhou Tong, and Liang Yan looked at each other, followed him without hesitation.

The secret passage was very deep, Liang Yan was a little wary, and secretly released his consciousness, and when he was halfway there, he smelled a faint **** smell.

His face changed, and he immediately turned his attention to the two people beside him, only to see that Zhou Tong and his reaction were similar, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his face also showed a look of surprise.

Wang Ding, however, seemed to have anticipated it for a long time, his expression did not change at all, and he still followed the red-faced old man unhurriedly.

If it was in normal times, I am afraid that Liang Yan would be the first to stop, either to ask the tricks here, or to turn around and leave, in short, he would never follow a few more people.

But now it is different. His identity is "Lu Qian", and the prince's army can't disobey orders casually. Moreover, he could only read a part of Lu Qian's memory with his seed soul, and Liang Yan was also afraid that there were still things he didn't know.

In this way, several people had their own thoughts, and they were speechless all the way. After about half a cup of tea, they finally came to the door of a secret room.

The red-faced old man stopped, took out a token from his sleeve, and set it in the groove on the door.

Boom!

After a muffled sound, the stone door slowly opened.

And with the opening of the stone gate, a strong **** aura rushed toward the face, making people nauseous!

"How can there be such a strong **** aura?"

Liang Yan frowned, and looked into the stone gate, only to see that it was empty, with only one offering table, a yellow leather gourd on the table, and two seals pasted at the mouth of the gourd.

Seeing the scene inside the stone gate, Liang Yan was even more puzzled. He scanned the stone room carefully, and found that there were faint bloodstains in the cracks in the wall.

Some of the bloodstains looked very fresh, they should have just been stained for a long time, but some of the bloodstains seemed to be old and had formed dark red blood clots.

The red-faced old man looked calm, raised his hand, and the yellow-skinned gourd in the stone room flew out and landed on his hand.

"Everything the prince wants is here. We have been preparing for Juxian Village for a long time, and we only have these weights. I would like to invite Shilang Wang to take a look." The red-faced old man smiled and handed the yellow-skinned gourd into Wang Ding's hands.

Then Wang Ding took the gourd and weighed it on his hand, but instead of tearing the seal, he said with a smile: "Uncle Xu, you are the third owner of Juxianzhuang, can I still believe what you said? There is no need to inspect this product, and I will take it back to His Royal Highness."

As soon as he said this, Liang Yan realized that the red-faced old man in front of him was actually the third owner of Juxianzhuang.

"Hahaha, Shilang Wang really looks down on the old man!"

The red-faced old man seemed very happy, he stroked his beard, and said: "By the way, this time, we have prepared some gifts in Juxianzhuang, please help us to transfer them to the prince. Of course, there are three benefits!"

Wang Ding naturally knew what he meant, smiled slightly, nodded and said, "The three village masters have a heart."

A few people laughed for a while, went back up the secret road when they came, and walked out of the rockery in a short time.

Outside the rockery, someone was already waiting, and there were eight or nine monks in white robes, each holding a storage bag respectfully in their hands, and a child was sitting in the middle of the crowd.

This child is very strange. Although his face is immature, his body is about seven feet tall, half a head taller than ordinary people. He wears a bright red apron and sits on the ground, singing a nursery rhyme.

"Little family bird, cross the threshold. There is a house on the threshold, who is sitting in the house? My wife is sitting in the house! What do I find a wife to do? Make shoes, make socks, cook, cook... …”

Hearing the children's song, Liang Yan, Zhou Tong, and Wang Ding were all stunned for a moment, looking at the seven-foot-tall child with surprise in their eyes.

The child also heard someone coming out of the secret passage. At this time, he turned his head to look, his eyes swept across the crowd, and fell directly on Zhou Tong.

"Beautiful! Daughter-in-law!"

The boy's eyes lit up, he clapped his hands and smiled and said, "I've found a daughter-in-law! I've found a daughter-in-law! I want her to be my daughter-in-law!"

For some reason, Zhou Tong's dignified True Monarch Tongxuan was swept away by the child's gaze, and his whole body felt a chill, and he involuntarily took a step back.

"Bullshit!"

The red-faced old man scolded and shouted: "Old Seven, go back to the house! Don't be ashamed here!"

"I don't want it, I don't want it!"

The giant baby played with his temper, stood up from the ground, took big strides and ran in the direction of Zhou Tong.

Wherever Zhou Tong was willing to, he flipped his left hand, took out ten silver needles, and shot them all in the air, shooting directly at the belly of the giant baby.

The silver needle broke through the air, and the spiritual power of the Confucianism swarmed out. Although it was just a casual blow, the means of Tongxuan Zhenjun could not be underestimated. Ten silver needles arrived in an instant, all of which were stuck on the lower abdomen of the giant baby.

However, the next moment, an astonishing thing happened. I saw that the ten silver needles wrapped in spiritual power were bent at the same time, as if they were stuck on indestructible iron, and could not penetrate the skin at all.

The giant baby running seemed to be bitten by a mosquito. With a random sweep of his right hand, he swept the silver needles to the ground.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

With the sound of the silver needle falling to the ground, Zhou Tong's face was also extremely surprised.

"Don't come here!"

The female general let out a cry of surprise, pinched the magic trick in her hand, and an extra long spear, looking like she was facing a great enemy.

At this moment, the red-faced old man suddenly shouted:

"Old Seven, be presumptuous!"

Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved, and saw a pagoda appeared in his hand. The pagoda had nine floors, and each floor was made of skeletons and bones. As soon as it appeared, there was a gust of overcast wind.

The red-faced old man held the tower with one hand and chanted the mantra with the other hand.

The next moment, a black wind flew out from the tower and instantly swept the giant baby running over into it. Before he could react, the black wind flew back and submerged into the pagoda again.

After receiving the giant baby, the red-faced old man turned his right hand, and the pagoda made of white bones disappeared immediately.

"Sorry, this is my seventh brother. Because of a mistake in his practice, he went crazy, half insane, disturbed Zhou Canjun, and I hope to forgive him!" The red-faced old man turned around and apologized to Zhou Tong.

That Zhou Tong really broke out in a cold sweat just now, because she felt that when she was stared at by this giant baby, it was as if she was being stared at by a poisonous snake, the hairs all over her body stood on end, and she had a shuddering feeling.

"No...it's okay..."

Zhou Tong was stunned, looked at the red-faced old man again, and asked suspiciously, "This is your seventh brother just now?"

"Yes, he is also the seventh owner of our Juxian Village, but he's just a little crazy."

The red-faced old man didn't seem to want to dwell too much on this issue. He pointed to the six storage bags in front of him, and said with a smile, "These are the tributes we paid to His Royal Highness from Juxianzhuang, and I asked Shilang Wang to bring them with you. go back."

After speaking, he pointed to the remaining three storage bags, and continued: "As for these, we gave them to the three adults. The three of you have worked hard all the way, and you deserve it."

"So, then Wang would be disrespectful!"

Wang Ding was the first to stand up, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com did not hesitate at all, strode in front of the white-robed cultivator, swept his gaze, and finally landed on the storage bag on the left.

I saw him smile slightly, raise his hand and flick, and the storage bag disappeared out of thin air, apparently taken away by him.

When the rest of Liang Yan and Zhou Tong saw this, they looked at each other and didn't say much. They each chose a storage bag and put it in their sleeves.

Liang Yan swept away with his divine sense and found that the storage bag was mainly filled with spirit stones, as well as some scarce refining materials and medicinal pills. If they were all converted into spirit stones, there would be as much as five million.

"I didn't expect that Juxianzhuang's move was very generous. The three of them gave away 15 million spirit stones, which is worth half of my net worth......"

Liang Yan secretly exclaimed, but his heart did not fluctuate too much. Compared with the spirit stone, what he wants now is to complete the task quickly, so that he can go back to rescue his own body.

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