Chapter 1210

When Qin Huan walked out of the cultivation area, he couldn't help lifting his mouth.

This time, his harvest can be described as "great". To his surprise, he realized the rules on the black robe almost without any obstacles.

Qin Huan was still in a trance when he walked out. It was reasonable that the rule was extremely powerful. It was not easy to understand, such as palm print pattern, heaven devil pattern and inverse scale rule. It would take a lot of time and energy to refine further.

The rules on the black robe were also powerful, but they seemed to be tailor-made for Qin Yu. They were easy to master.

Qin Huan planned to get some powerful beast manes to sew the palm prints on the back of the black robe before the competition for places began. In this way, the black robe would still have flaws, but it would be much better than now.

Once repaired, the black robe will become one of Qin Huan's cards, because the rules on the black robe are not only defense rules, but also attack rules!

"Black robe rule!" Qin Huan could not know what the rule on the black robe was, so he named it black robe rule.

As soon as he left the cultivation area, Qin Huan stopped. He scanned around and thought about whether to go back to the mansion or contact Ye Kong first. But just as Qin Yu stopped, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Qin Huan.

"Qin Huan, Lord of the little Hall of the God of war in the wilderness?"

Qin Huan looked at the man in black and nodded calmly.

"My little grandmaster, please." the man in Black said.

Qin Huan's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at the man in black and said, "who is your little ancestor?" it's reasonable to say that few dared to invite themselves like this since the first World War.

"Cang Long Zong, Shao Zong, Cang mang Zi!" the young man in Black said gently. Although his words were plain, his eyebrows were filled with a touch of pride.

"No..." Qin Huan said calmly, but before he finished, he was stunned.

Canglongzong?

Looking back on the comments I heard in suantian, it is likely that the person of Canglong sect caught Xiao Lei. Unexpectedly, he hasn't found the trouble of Canglong sect. Unexpectedly, the person of Canglong sect took the initiative to find himself.

Qin Huan, who wanted to refuse, said, "lead the way." then he took out the notes and contacted Ye Kong.

The young man in black looked more proud and turned away. Qin Huan looked at the young man in black and followed him.

In a quarter of an hour.

Under the leadership of the young man in black, Qin Huan came to a luxurious residence deep in the main city of Zhulu. There were four middle-aged men in uniform armor guarding the entrance of the residence.

Ye Kong appeared behind Qin Huan silently.

When Qin Huan was about to enter the mansion, the four middle-aged men looked at Qin Huan at the same time.

Qin Huan only felt four powerful threats coming from all over the world. His blood was boiling in an instant, and he almost didn't spit out blood.

Four false saints!

Qin Huan looked calm, but his heart was cloudy. Did he want to give himself a blow?

Although Qin Huan had heard that the Canglong sect was the leader of the first immortal domain when he was calculating the residence of the Tianyi vein, this attitude made Qin Huan unhappy. However, he also wanted to meet the people of the Canglong sect.

"Hum!" just as Qin Huan's blood was boiling, ye Kong behind him suddenly snorted coldly, which exploded in their minds like spring thunder.

"Puff, puff, puff!"

The four false saints spewed blood at the same time. Their faces turned white and looked at Ye Kong behind Qin Huan in horror.

Qin Huan looked at the four false saints indifferently and walked directly into the gate of the mansion.

"Stop! He can enter, but you can't!" the leading middle-aged man wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and shouted to Qin Huan. The rest of his eyes were empty with fear.

"Why, the little patriarch of the first immortal domain was afraid that I would kill him?" Qin Huan said thickly and sounded over the residence.

"Come in," a thick voice echoed in the sky.

The four false saints hesitated and stepped aside. Qin Huan walked into the mansion, followed by Ye Kong.

A moment later.

Under the leadership of the man in black, Qin Huan and ye Kong entered the living room in the innermost part of the mansion. In the living room, nearly ten young men and women were drinking.

After Qin Huan entered, everyone turned to look at Qin Huan.

"I've long heard of the reputation of the Lord of the little Hall of the God of war in the great wilderness. It's just like that when I see him today." a young man in blue Taoist robe looked at Qin Huan and not only smiled.

"Well, those who come are guests. Please sit down, little hall Lord." sitting right above, dressed in purple and gold, the unspeakable young man raised his hand and pointed to an empty seat opposite him.

He is cangmangzi, the little ancestor of the Canglong clan.

From beginning to end, no one on the table stood up.

Qin Huan looked indifferent and sat down directly.

"Serve wine to the little hall Lord." the cangmangzi said.

There were servants waiting on both sides of the hall. After hearing this, he hurried forward, took out a jade cup, put it in front of Qin Huan, and filled Qin Yu with wine.

"Ha ha, little hall leader, this is a famous immortal wine during the three thousand days period. It's called xianlingniang. It's brewed with rare immortal water. It's difficult to find more precious wine than xianlingniang in today's nine immortal regions. Therefore, you little hall leader have some good luck." a young man in Lavender clothes sitting next to cangmangzi said proudly.

Qin Huan raised his eyebrows, looked at the wine cup and said calmly, "I'll try it." then Qin Yu took a sip of the wine cup and smashed it.

"How? This should be the best bar you've ever drunk, ha ha." the young man in Lavender looked at Qin Huan and laughed, his words full of contempt.

Qin Huan put down his glass and did not answer. Instead, he looked at cangmangzi and said, "Taoist friend, why did you ask me to come?"

"It's nothing. I just want to see the little hall leader of the war god temple in the wilderness." the cangmangzi said calmly.

"Hey, I ask you how about this wine." the young man in Lavender clothes sitting aside said a little unhappy.

Qin Huan looked at the young man and said faintly, "this wine is the most tasteless wine I have ever drunk."

There was a moment of silence in the hall. Several young men and women with extraordinary identities looked at Qin Huan one after another. Then, they burst into laughter and said, "the little hall Lord is really kidding. If Xianling wine is the most tasteless, how can there be good wine in the nine immortal regions?"

"Did the Lord of the little hall drink the legendary nine holy wines, or the monkey fairy wine recorded in ancient books?"

"What you say is groundless. Why don't you take a wine you drink and let us see what real good wine is?" a young man laughed.

"The little hall Lord meant that he had drunk a better wine than the immortal? I wonder if the little hall Lord could come up with one?" the young man in Lavender looked gloomy.

This invitation to Qin Yu was not kind at all. He just wanted to frustrate Qin Yu's spirit. After all, the whole main city of the deer race has been talking about Qin Yu in recent months, and Qin Yu's popularity has overshadowed all demons, so people can't help stepping on it.

Although these young people were born extraordinary and distinguished, they were full of dandy in their bones. They were used to being domineering in the past. They were unhappy to see Qin Huan's popularity in the main city of Zhulu this time. Therefore, they wanted to call Qin Huan to step on it.

If Qin Huan was honest, just step on it. If Qin Huan dared to resist, just as they wanted.

"I once heard that someone in the Canglong sect collected a Thunder Dragon under the guidance of counting the pulse of heaven. I don't know whether it is true or false." Qin Huan ignored the words of the young man in Lavender clothes, stared at cangmangzi and said.

"I'm talking to you. Don't talk about it. If you don't come up with a better wine than Xianling brew, don't think about it today..." the young man in Lavender burst out his fierce eyes and stared at Qin Huan coldly.

Qin Huan didn't even look at the young man. He lifted his right hand and wrapped the young man directly with the spirit chain. He slowly turned his head, looked at the young man in light purple and said, "I don't know how many demons I have killed. If you want to die, I don't mind helping you!!!"