Chapter 221

"The immortal God has already given up the world, so I'm not afraid." The stall owner replied.

Yi Xiaofeng asked suspiciously, "what is your relationship with Kong Xianjun? Are you Kong Xianjun? "

The Venerable Master of the southern Qin Dynasty was thoughtful.

The stall owner replied, "to tell you the truth, my ancestors were the servants of Kong Xianjun, and I also heard what my father said. This supreme soul stone may remind the world of Kong Xianjun's strength, which is also the responsibility of our family. The world should not forget Kong Xianjun."

Yi Xiaofeng asked, "how many spirit stones can be changed?"

True or false, he believes in his eyes.

"Lingshi can't do it, nor can Juqi pill."

"Do you want a magic weapon?"

"Yes."

"Isn't it your responsibility? How can you trade responsibility? "

"Life is not easy, Zu Xun is difficult to follow."

“……”

Yi Xiaofeng and Nan Qin Zun were speechless.

It took a long time to bargain.

Yi Xiaofeng almost respected him before.

The stall owner asked, "do you want it? Cheer up. "

Yi Xiaofeng has seized many magic weapons in the White Ape city before. They are stacked in the storage ring and are not available.

After a while of bargaining, Yi Xiaofeng traded three magic tools he would never use for the most powerful soul stone.

After getting the Supreme Soul Stone, he took the South Qin Zun and left.

The stall owner reminded: "Taoist friends, I hope you can remind the world of Kong Xianjun. This responsibility is very important."

Yi Xiaofeng raised his right hand and raised his middle finger.

The stall owner smiled with satisfaction and murmured, "it's good. I can make profits and inherit the Supreme Soul Stone."

The other side.

The southern Qin Zun smiled and said, "maybe the Supreme Soul Stone is also a kind of inheritance."

Yi Xiaofeng nodded. He thought so, too.

Just like the inheritance of the sword God Xuanyuan.

He threw the most powerful soul stone into the storage ring.

"When will the magic altar conference begin? It can't always be such a market?" Yi Xiaofeng asked curiously.

The venerable nanqin replied, "after three days, a magic altar conference will be held to select magic altar envoys. Magic altar envoys have certain power in the magic altar and even have the opportunity to become the Lord of the magic altar. The Lord of the magic altar has always been very mysterious."

Yi Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows and said, "is the magic altar meeting a competition?"

The venerable nanqin said with a smile, "almost. Why? Are you interested? Forget it, your identity is very special. Don't make trouble again. "

Yi Xiaofeng is helpless.

It's not that he wants to make trouble, it's the way of heaven that forces him.

Yi Xiaofeng has thought of two schemes.

One is to declare which way you belong in the state of hiding your identity.

The second is to make trouble, interrupt the magic altar conference and announce it on the stage when there is no one.

Either way, it's a little unrealistic.

Yi Xiaofeng has to think again.

That's it.

One blink of an eye, two hours passed.

All swordsmen in the world gathered together again and stayed in an inn.

In the guest room, everyone sat around the table, while Yi Xiaofeng sat on the bed.

They began to exchange information obtained today.

Almost all the disciples of the five heroes of the devil's way have come. It can even be said that there are disciples of various schools of the devil's way in daganzhou in the devil's altar conference, as well as many scattered devil practitioners.

In addition to trading babies, there is also the identity of magic altar messenger.

After becoming a messenger of the magic altar, you can use the power of the magic altar. There are countless members of the magic altar, whether they are collecting intelligence or dispatching support.

There is a saying in the cultivation world.

Only in the devil's way.

That's the iron magic altar and the flowing demon clan.

Qin Qinxue looked at Yi Xiaofeng and asked, "do you want to be a messenger of the magic altar? I think the identity of the devil will drag you down. Although you are the supreme son of the supreme Valley, it is the disciple of the sword saint who helps you in the palace of the state of Wu. "

"In any case, the evil way can't compare with the right way."

The others nodded.

Luo Yutian hummed, "damn Bai Hongxiao, people are gone, and there is such a great deterrent."

His tone was full of jealousy.

He regarded Bai Hongxiao as his lifelong enemy, but the gap between the two sides had been widening, which made him very desperate.

Yi Xiaofeng opened his eyes and said with a smile, "I don't want to be, but you can. If the power of swordsmen all over the world penetrates the whole world, aren't we invincible?"

It was true that the eyes of the people brightened.

Jianzhen said, "let the sword devil go."

Liu ruqin rolled his eyes and said, "I won't go. Let Han yuan go. He himself has the reputation of demon sword in the Northern Wei Dynasty. Maybe it can make the magic altar easier to accept."

Han Yuan said with a smile, "OK, I have to work hard."

Recently, the number of the team has increased, and he feels that his role is getting smaller and smaller, so he has to work harder.

He used to protect Yi Xiaofeng.

Now he can only do chores.

As a genius, Han Yuan always has a pride in his bones.

Yi Xiaofeng nodded and agreed.

In this way, Han Yuan decided to run for magic messenger.

The people talked for a while and let them disperse. Yi Xiaofeng continued to practice.

He is getting closer and closer to the golden elixir realm.

If he wants to break through to the golden elixir realm, he must practice the third layer of Jiuyou Prajna skill.

So he is now specializing in Jiuyou Prajna.

Han Yuan also began to attack the golden elixir realm.

If Yi Xiaofeng breaks through the golden elixir first, he really needs to find a ground crack to drill in.

……

The next morning.

Yi Xiaofeng continued to go on the street.

The magic altar meeting is very big. New people come every day. Maybe they can meet good babies.

The Supreme Soul Stone can't satisfy him.

Walking down the street, Yi Xiaofeng found many players.

These players have low accomplishments. They form teams in twos and threes. It's always easy to reveal some network terms, which makes it easy for Yi Xiaofeng to judge.

Walking, he suddenly saw a man.

Lu Junxian!

Licked the dog yesterday.

There was indeed a woman around him.

The woman had an impatient look on her face, while he was obsessed with a flattering smile.

Yi Xiaofeng noticed that the scars on his face had disappeared, as if he had not been beaten yesterday.

"This guy is not easy."

Yi Xiaofeng secretly thought that Lu Junxian's background might be a little big.

Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!

Yi Xiaofeng didn't think much and passed Lu Junxian.

Lu Junxian suddenly stopped, turned to look at him and said, "brother, did we meet yesterday?"

There are too many people wearing a coir hat like Yi Xiaofeng, so he is a little uncertain.

Yi Xiaofeng stopped and didn't answer.

"You keep wandering. I'll come to you later." Lu Junxian smiled at the woman.

The woman snorted coldly and left immediately.

Lu Junxian walked up to Yi Xiaofeng and whispered, "are you the brother who advised me yesterday? You have more luck. Did you find any treasure? I advise you to throw that baby away. It's not for you. "

Yi Xiaofeng was surprised. What did this guy really see?

He asked, "who is a Taoist friend?"

Lu Junxian replied, "I'm just a poor man wandering around the world."

"I came to the magic altar meeting this time because there was a conspiracy hidden in the magic altar meeting. A coffin will be opened, which will bring bad luck to Dagan Prefecture. Your things may attract the things in that coffin, which is very bad for you."