Chapter 713

The young man was full of cold air, passing by him, giving people a feeling of being in Jiuyou.

Meng Xuan made a slight movement, and then looked as usual. But the bottom of my heart sneered, the breath of jiuyoujue... Did that person come too?

Looking at Meng Xuan's back, the young man frowned, but there was a color of thinking in his eyes. Then he said, "wait a minute..."

Meng Xuan looked as usual and turned slowly.

"I seem to have seen you somewhere." The young man squinted at Meng Xuan. He also felt a familiar breath from Meng Xuan. If you reach this level of cultivation, you can never forget it.

"You should be mistaken." Meng Xuan said with a smile.

The young man in front of him is the great God of heaven. But where the law is perfect, Meng Xuan is not afraid. Both of them were able to perform the cultivation of the great God.

"In the lower Qin Jiuyou." Qin Jiuyou said, looking at Meng Xuan's reaction carefully.

Meng Xuan is slightly stunned. Is this Qin Jiuyou? Is Qin Congjian's elder brother a member of the mysterious young man?

Meng Xuan is more curious about the identity of the mysterious man. He understands Qi, and he will make a decision in Jiuyou. I think he should be the same as himself. Maybe he is also a cross-border expert, isn't he?

"I've heard a lot about you. I don't know what you can do for me." Meng Xuan opened his mouth with a smile. He doesn't think Qin Jiuyou recognized himself, but Qin Jiuyou must have sensed something.

"It's OK. You go." Qin Jiuyou said.

Meng Xuan nodded and walked away as usual.

Qin Jiuyou has been standing there, staring at Meng Xuan's back, the color of thinking in his eyes is more and more thick.

More and more people began to pour into Yanbo city. Shengbaotang is a big deal. It not only auctions the dog sequence, but also prepares to auction the goblins. Meng Xuan walked all the way, looking at the list in his hand. There is one thing that Meng Xuan is very interested in. It was a piece of bloody soil, which was ten feet square.

This kind of soil must not be ordinary. There are only pictures on the list, and there is no indication of the function or the name.

"It seems to be the soil contaminated with the blood of the immortal, but it doesn't look like..." Meng Xuan said to himself. Sheng Baotang's game is so confusing that the things put up for auction are not marked with the price.

As the sky gradually darkened, Meng Xuan was ready to find a place to wait for the opening of shengbaotang three days later.

Yanbo City, a fat man appeared, it is Zhu Changsheng.

Zhu Changsheng has his own thinking. He thinks Meng Xiaobai will come to Yanbo city. The goblins of the western religion were robbed, and Meng Xiaobai could not be separated from them. Since the goblin has arrived in Yanbo City, Meng Xiaobai will surely come here. There are more than one people who have the same idea with Zhu Changsheng, including the western religion, the sixth son of 1898, the third core area, even Jiuyi mountain and the Buddhist kingdom.

"Did you find Meng Xiaobai?" Outside the city, in an open forest, Qin Jiuyou stands with his hands down. There was no one in the dark, but then two ghostly figures appeared.

"My lord... Nothing. We have recorded the fluctuation of his soul. As long as he appears, we will feel it."

"Yes, my Lord, but still nothing."

Qin Jiuyou snorted coldly: "Jiuyou slave, I told you long ago that you would not believe it if you sneaked in here earlier. Now there are more and more people, and it's harder and harder to find him. "

"My Lord, if you really want to do it here, the human dragon clan will definitely step in." A nine you Nu said, raised his head, eyes have scarlet fog. If Meng Xuan were here, he would recognize what kind of creature it was.

Blame the ghost!

"It's OK. Make sure of his position first, and do it when you get out of here." Qin Jiuyou said, "all the Jiuyou slaves are out."

Two ghost like figures looked at each other, then turned into fog, dissipated in the dark, and quickly walked away.

"Come out, my Lord." Qin Jiuyou said in his spare time.

Abaddon and the seven original sins come slowly from the darkness, their faces are covered in the shadow, only one outline can be seen.

"After you find Meng Xiaobai, give it to us." Said Abaddon.

Qin Jiuyou disdains to smile: "why?"

"In exchange for immortal blood, the master behind you must like it very much." Seven original sins slowly open their mouth, staring at Qin Jiuyou's face.

Qin Jiuyou's pupils contracted violently, but then recovered as before: "I don't know what you're talking about."

However, the seven original sins turned around and disappeared into the darkness. From a distance, his voice came: "others don't know the origin of the master behind you, but I know it. He can't refuse the blood of immortals. "

Qin Jiuyou's face suddenly became ugly. He bit his teeth and disappeared in the distance.

Outside the boundary of the dragon people, in a city. This is the city of Meimo clan, the 72 survivors of XingKong sea. Their accomplishments are very low, and the laws of heaven and earth are not perfect.

At the moment, in a tavern in the city, two young people are sitting on the table drinking.

Their temperament is surprisingly similar. They are all upright and dressed in white. It's just a man with a sword, very handsome.

"I didn't expect you to come here, Mr. Li." The young man said with a smile.

The man with a smile on his back drank the wine in his glass, and his eyes were slightly drunk: "it's nothing strange. The breath of ancient female swordsman appeared here, so I naturally appeared."

Another young man stood up, carrying his hands: "it is said that the sword sage of the Seven Sages in the bamboo grove is a man of elegant demeanor. Today, I saw him, and he was really extraordinary. But what is Mr. Li doing today? "

Li mubai, the sword sage, glanced at the man: "it's OK. I'm just curious about what Mr. Chong in the legend looks like, and why even some fairy kings are afraid of him. In the past three thousand years, you have made quite a stir. "

Mr. insect's eyes are finally cold, and the temperature in the void suddenly drops. On the tables and chairs, on the beams of the house, there was a thick layer of ice. However, Li mubai was not affected at all, and he still drank on his own.

"Put away your style. I'll do it. You don't have to beat me." Li mubai said, then also got up, dropped a few crystal stones on the table, "OK, just come to see you, I'm gone."

Mr. Chong looked at Li mubai's figure and walked away. He suddenly chuckled and said, "it's interesting."

He shook his head and poured himself a glass of wine, but it was scarlet, like blood. Qin Jiuyou came in and did not dare to look at Mr. Chong's face: "young master."

"Jiuyou, what's the matter?" Mr. insect sat, politely picked up chopsticks, holding a peanut like food and wine, soft voice asked.