Heavenly Shepherd

"Qingcheng Gate is a small side branch, the territory under its jurisdiction, I am afraid that it is two to three million miles. They have used great supernatural powers, and people at the head of the sect are rarely seen." Wang Meng saw Yan XIII. Watching this scene with great interest, he whispered to Yan Shisan.

"Brother Shi, if the lord will approve it, my Qingchengmen will not **** all the last possessions. These are the last treasures of our Qingchengmen. Brother Shi can take a closer look. A piece of bluestone is a treasure of my Su family. I don’t know how many generations it has been passed down. Although we don’t know the magic of this treasure, there was a great figure in my ancestors. According to legend, it was a god. The things left by his old man are absolutely precious treasures.” The head of the Qingcheng Gate desperately needed blood, and he had to pull down his dignity, cheeky, and pleaded bitterly: “If you don’t have anything to do with it, To the point, I, I will not take out the things that have been passed down from my family for dozens of generations with an old face. Shi brother, you are in charge here, we have been together for so long, how about you worth 30,000? Really not, I Borrow 20,000 yuan and pay me 10,000 yuan, and I will definitely pay you back at Qingcheng Gate in the future."

The shopkeeper shook his head and said, "Brother Sanbai, it's not that I refuse, nor that I believe in you. But, you have to know, the number of 30,000 blood marrows is too large, and I can't be the master. I really It’s here for you. I really don’t have to stay in the Holy Land of Tides in the future. Will I still need to be a mess in the future? The sect has to drive me out of the school."

　　 Seeing that the mortgage failed, Su Sanbai, the head of Qingcheng Gate, couldn't help but feel sad. He also understood that this number was too large, but he did need this batch of blood.

　　 "Master, how much blood did you bring?" Yan Shisan asked Zhu Tingxue in a low voice at this time.

　　 Zhu Tingxue couldn't help but glanced at Yan Shisan, suddenly understood what he was going to do, and said lightly: "More than enough."

　　 "Head Su, are you selling this batch of treasures?" Yan Shisan asked slowly when he saw Su Sanbai who had eclipsed Yu leaving.

　　Su Sanbai glanced at Yan Shisan and saw that he was a young man who couldn't afford such money. He smiled bitterly and said, "Selling or selling, where can I find a buyer?"

　　 "Thirty thousand Tongtian blood marrow, I bought your eight treasures." Yan Shisan said with a smile.

　　 Upon hearing Yan Shisan's words, Wang Meng and Zuo Hua were taken aback. Wang Meng said, "Brother, you are crazy!" Let's not say whether Yan Shisan can take out the 30,000 blood. Even if it could be obtained, it would be crazy to buy a treasure with a great supernatural power level or even lower, and this is an extremely loss-making business! As the saying goes, there are people doing decapitation business, and no one does a loss-making business.

　　 Yan Shisan waved his hand to stop Wang Meng who was about to speak, so Wang Meng had to shut his mouth obediently.

"You--" Even Su Sanshi was stupid, and he knew in his heart that this was a loss-making business, so he came to mortgage it to the sect, or the sect might be thinking about the same thing. For Yuan's sake, he half-banked and half-lent him 30,000 Heavenly Blood Essences. Now that a young man like Yan Shisan opened his mouth to buy his treasure, why didn't he stay for a while.

"The kid is Yan Shisan of Wanyunzong. If Su Master is willing, you can come to Wanyunzong for anything you want to sell in the future. If I'm not here, you can also find our Sect Master. My name." Yan Shisan said with a smile.

　　 Hearing Yan Shisan's words, Su Sanbai subconsciously glanced at the treasurer of Tide Holy Land. Although Wanyunzong and the Tide Holy Land are in the same line, the other side branches have heard of the fact that Wanyunzong and the tide holy land have always been at odds. Now Yan Shisan wants to buy his treasures, and he suspects that Yan Shisan did not do this to buy his treasures, but to fight the face of the tidal holy land.

　　 "Junior Brother, you, you don't want to show favor to the tidal holy land." Zuo Hua couldn't help but whispered to Yan Shisan. He is honest, but that doesn't mean he is stupid.

　　 Indeed, the head of the tidal holy land present snorted coldly. If they weren't brought by Lan Swift, I'm afraid he would turn his face immediately.

　　 "Okay, I'll sell it!" Finally, Su Sanbai gritted his teeth and said. By doing this, it can be said that he offended the sect, and even the Tide Holy Land would think that his Qingchengmen had taken refuge in Wanyun Sect. However, these 30,000 Heavenly Blood Essences were extremely important to him, and he had to Take a gamble.

　　 "Head of Su is a refreshing person, we make a deal." Yan Shisan smiled and said.

　　 Zhu Tingxue didn't hesitate at all, so he paid Su Sanbai 30,000 Tongtian Blood Essence! This made Wang Meng's eyes dumbfounded. First, Senior Sister Zhu had too much blood on her body. She took out 30,000 Blood Essences, and she didn't even blink her eyes. Second, Senior Brother Yan went crazy and took 30,000. The Heavenly Blood Marrow came out just to give the Tide Holy Land a slap in the face. This handwriting is too big. He has seen a lot of prodigal sons, but it was the first time he saw a prodigal son like Junior Brother Yan.

　　 The treasurer of the Tide Holy Land looked ugly. This undoubtedly made the Tide Holy Land lose face in front of the side sects. However, he was helpless, 30,000 blood is too much.

　　 "Thank you, Mr. Yan." Su Sanbai collected the blood, didn't dare to stay any longer, clasped his fists, and hurriedly left.

　　 "Brother, I can only say that you are crazy." Wang Meng couldn't help but shook his head. Don't say it's him, I'm afraid that even if his master hears such a thing, he will go crazy and spend 30,000 blood marrow just to slap the tide holy land. This is too cruel.

　　 However, Wang Meng had to admit that there are just as many disciples as there is a master. The apprentice is a prodigal son, and the master, without even blinking his eyes, smashed out 30,000 blood, which is really a pair of extremely arrogant masters and apprentices!

　　 Yan Shisan smiled and received eight treasures. But the treasurer of Tide Holy Land was dull and silent, and he couldn't help it.

　　 After a while, Lan Yuyan came out, she had already got the things, and said to Yan Shisan: "Brother Yan, let's go."

　　 Yan Thirteen They and Lan Yuyan left the pharmacy. As soon as they left the pharmacy, they ran into a group of people at the door.

　　 "Junior Sister Lan, you are here too, this is really a coincidence." When the young people headed by these people saw Lan Qingyan, they said with a smile.

　　 "Qi Yulong, when did you become a senior?" Lan Yuyan immediately became cold and said coldly.

This group of people are all old acquaintances of Yan Shisan, the future sage Qi Yulong of Tidal Holy Land, He Shicong, young master of Yanbei Family, Saint Son of Huahai Holy Land, and several other young generation geniuses, as well as a few of them. Some hall masters of the school.

　　 In addition to these people, there is another person Yan Shisan is most familiar with, Yang Baosheng! When Yang Baosheng saw Yan Shisan, his eyes burst out with extremely vicious light.

　　 "Ha, Junior Sister, our Tidal Sacred Land has always been based on strength. You are no longer the genius of the year. Your current Taoism, I am afraid that it is a problem to be my Junior Sister." Qi Yulong said with a laugh.

　　 Yan Shisan smiled, and said, "Lady Lan, you should beat him into a disciple for such a trash. No, if you have such a shameless disciple, you will definitely be **** off."

　　 "Yan Shisan!" When I saw Yan Shisan, whether it was Yang Baosheng, Qi Yulong, He Shicong, or the Saint Son of Huahai Holy Land, they couldn't help but hate Yan Shisan! Qi Yulong couldn't help but yell.

　　 Of course, Zhu Tingxue is already wearing men's clothing, and they did not recognize it. Otherwise, if Zhu Tingxue was present, they would not dare to fart.

　　 Yan Shisan smiled and said, "Why? Are you not convinced? If you are not convinced, I will let you be convinced today!"

"Ha, ha, ha, what a big tone, Yan Shisan, do you think this is Wan Yunzong? This is the site of the tidal holy land, and you can’t tolerate your arrogance. Believe it or not, I can beat you today Get down!" Qi Yulong said with a wild laugh.

　　 Yan Shisan smiled, looked at them, and said: "Can you beat me to the ground, then I really don't know. However, I must dare to kill you, even if it is the Holy Land of Tides!"

　　 Yan Thirteen's arrogant words made Qi Yulong and the others flushed with popularity. They were so angry that their chests would explode. They couldn't help but gnash their teeth!

　　 "Which is the holy son of Huahai Holy Land!" At this moment, a cold voice sounded.

Everyone looked at ~www.readwn.com~ and saw a tall young man standing proudly, with muscles all over his body and three points stronger than Wang Meng. He carried a huge mace on his shoulder, and his hair was messy and he was extremely mad. A pair of eyes are like wild beasts, full of violence.

　　 "Me! So what?" Shengzi Huahai stood up and said proudly. The Saint Child of Huahai has a very deep path, and he is already at the pinnacle of the realm of life and earth, and he is optimistic about the elders of the Holy Land of Huahai.

　　 "Did you and the people from the Holy Land of Huahai besiege my third brother a few days ago?" This fierce young man stared at the son of Huahai with beast-like eyes.

　　 "Huh, it turned out to be a small mess from the Valley of the Evil!" Shengzi Huahai sneered and said: "He should be glad that he escaped fast, otherwise, we will smash him into pieces!"

　　 "Okay, dare to move my third brother, I will take your lives today!" The fierce tyrant yelled coldly, not much nonsense, and the mace in his hand was picked up and smashed.

A stick hit it, the mountains were overwhelming, and it was extremely ferocious. The Son of Huahai didn't expect that the other party would hit it as soon as he said it. He shouted, opened his mouth and spit out the treasure mirror, saying: "Broken--" In an instant, the treasure mirror bloomed. The light is extremely dazzling.

　　 "Small bugs!" Yu Kuang yelled. The mace he shook in remained unchanged. Suddenly, he burst out with incomparably powerful power, like a mountain range violently shuddering down, and the earth trembling.

　　 With a loud bang, the treasure mirror of the Saint Child of Huahai shattered into tens of thousands of pieces. It couldn't stop the stick, and the whole person was smashed and flew out.

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