Chapter 709

The procuress's eyes narrowed, obviously thinking and fearing something: "yes, there will be an auction in Shengbao Hall of the emperor's Dragon people recently. Most of the treasures will be auctioned there. The tribe is one of the few places where the laws are complete, and most of them have curses in their bodies. But the blood is strong, or abruptly rose a lot of amazing creatures. Since you have goblins, you can put them there for auction. "

"They do a good job of secrecy and will never come to you." The procuress continued to speak, and then glanced at the local chicken and the public loser, but didn't care. XingKong sea is an ancient battlefield with countless strange creatures.

White whoring guest way: "I know, thank you, bustard bustard."

After that, he patted the pimp on the ass. The procuress, blushing and wriggling, approached the big teapot: "white whoring customer... What are you doing?"

Like a public loser and a local chicken, the chills and goose bumps fall all over the place. But the big teapot didn't care at all. He laughed.

"Where are the goblins? Let me see if the three great goddesses of the western religion are so famous..." the procuress climbed onto the body of the big teapot and leaned in his arms.

The teapot shook his head: "no, I'm hiding in a very secret place. The fairy king can't find it. I have to go, bustard. I'll send you some good goods when I have time. "

"That's what you're waiting for." The procuress is smiling and kneading wantonly in the crotch of the big teapot.

"Go away." The big teapot opened the procuress's hand.

Procuress Jiao smile, looking at the teapot away: "how bloody young people... No reaction?"

Along the way, the native chicken looked at the big teapot, and said nothing.

"Let it go." Said the big teapot.

"You dare to start that kind of old garlic..." the native chicken is full of fat body, and its feet are stepping on the ground, leaving a row of footprints.

The big teapot said with a smile, "yes, but she wants money. You know, I've never been interested in people who want money."

The three were very fast and entered a mountain range.

A line of birds passing by, in the void in a drop of bird droppings.

"Mom, get out of the way. This is the Dragon Bird. Its excrement can corrode defense." He screamed like a loser and ran away. But a drop fell on his forehead. The smell was so bad that he lay on the ground like a public loser struck by lightning. His body twitched and his forehead was corroded into a big hole.

"It stinks... Ouch!" The native chicken is hiding in the side, vomits crazily. Big teapot is not much better, looked up and scolded: "Mom, don't you wear underpants when you go out?"

"You poop and wear underpants..." the local chicken thinks that what the teapot says is nonsense, and then vomites again.

After a long time, he got up from the ground and said, "how can there be dragon finches in this place? Disgusting things."

His eyes swept a circle, found a lot of distant unremarkable weeds, his face revealed the color of thinking: "so it is."

"I didn't expect that there was red crystal grass here. It's Longque's favorite food." He said, pointing to more than ten weeds. It's about to mature. Occasionally, it will emit rainbow light, but then it will converge.

He turned his eyes: "if you want to auction goblins in the imperial family... Safety is a problem. Do you know if the excrement of the Dragon finch can corrode the defense of the dragon clan? "

The big teapot suddenly understood, and her eyes were shining. The three then looked at each other and saw the treachery in each other's eyes.

"It's too late to meet..." the big teapot holds Gongshu's hand. Gongshu is not tall and only reaches the belly of the big teapot. He looked down at the doll.

"The dead dwarf is full of bad water, but I like it..." the native chicken was also excited.

"Do you think there will be any good things in the imperial family's nest..." Gong Shu continued.

The big teapot felt her breath was rapid, and her eyes were shining. If outsiders know these three wonderful flowers, they will be thrilled. Because the purpose of these three people is to loot the imperial family's nest!

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Meng Xuan opens his eyes in Guanzhong. He has not yet cultivated the vigorous Qi of heaven and earth. This kind of supernatural power is very mysterious. He has not cultivated the legendary Qi until now. At that time, according to Ye Buwen, once Qi is cultivated, killing people thousands of miles away and walking with the sword is nothing.

"One Qi turns into three Qing, it's Qi, three flowers gather at the top, five Qi face the sky, it's Qi... It's too complicated." Meng Xuan secretly shakes his head and is about to say something. A powerful idea comes over.

Meng Xuan's face changed, and his mind was terrible. It's extremely dark and gloomy. Meng Xuan's blood is freezing.

Was it found by the fairy king of western religion?

"Little friend, come and have a talk." The sound with metal texture sounded in Meng Xuan's ear. Then, Meng Xuan felt that the surrounding environment changed rapidly. Before I could react, I found myself in a huge desert.

Yellow sand boundless, a look can not see the edge, there is a kind of desolate feeling. He stood on a sand dune and looked around with a dignified face. The only one who can absorb him here quietly is the fairy king!

Then his pupils contracted violently.

Because the yellow sand began to roll, each yellow sand was burning red flame. For a moment, the desert was enveloped in flames, and the temperature rose, but he didn't feel it.

Then, the yellow sand rolled, revealing a skeleton. There was a fire in the hollow eyes of the skeleton, and his whole body was burning. Flesh and blood grew out of the bones. After the skeleton, there is a huge animal bone, which is also reborn with flesh and blood.

In the blink of an eye, the skeleton turned into a kind-hearted old monk. He sat there and looked at Meng Xuan with a smile. And the animal bone, also turned into a fierce beast, crawling there.

"Listen..." Meng Xuan opened his mouth in a low voice, and chuckled, "who should I be? I turned out to be the king of Tibet."

The king of Tibet is also a legendary figure. Meng Xuan once saw it in ancient books, but today he sees a real person.

"It's presumptuous, but I'll invite you to come." The king of Tibet said with a smile.

Meng Xuan took a deep breath: "what a complete law of heaven and earth."

"Come on, what's the matter?" Meng Xuan stabbed and sat down. If the king of Tibet wanted to do something for himself, he would have done something for himself.

When the king of Tibet saw this, there was a color of approval in his eyes.

"Don't praise me. We're not familiar yet." Meng Xuan waved his hand. In terms of seniority, Laozi is no weaker than you.

"How much do you know about the general situation and the pattern of the world?" The king of Tibet didn't care about Meng Xuan's attitude, so he spoke to himself.