The bloody King sighed and looked at Jiang Hao's eyes with a trace of bitterness. He was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "Jiang Hao, I hope you can be well under the wanted of Tiangong. Today's matter, I owe you a favor. As long as it is not too much, I will not refuse."
Jiang Hao laughed and didn't say anything. The blood killed the king and was afraid of the heavenly palace, which did not mean that he was afraid.
Tiangong is really strong, very strong, but is Jiang Hao weak?
Jiang Hao is not weak at all. He has too many cards and too many unknown means.
"Old man, I want to ask you about a man." Jiang Hao suddenly thought of something, looking at the blood to kill the king asked.
"Who do you want to know? As long as they are well-known and strong in the wilderness, I basically know them. " The king's face was arrogant, as if there was no one in this wasteland that he did not know.
"The person I want to inquire about is called Qingya immortal. Have you ever heard of it?" Jiang Hao's face was calm, but his heart was a little excited.
When they were in the eastern regions, the people of the Liu family said that the big sun god palm they displayed was the reward for the ancestors of their family to save a strong man named Qingya immortal in the wasteland. As the killer king of the wasteland, he should know the whereabouts of the immortal Qingya.
The immortal Qingya is the blood monk and the best friend of Jiang Hao in his previous life.
"What, you call that pervert butcher?" Hearing Jiang Hao's words, the bloody King jumped up and scolded angrily.
"Does the old gentleman know the real man of Qingya?" Jiang Hao's voice trembled a little, looking at the blood to kill the king asked.
"Yes, how can we not know?" The voice of blood killing king was a little gloomy, and then went on: "not only do I know it, but the whole people in the wilderness know it!"
Jiang Hao was stunned, then his voice trembled. Looking at the bloody king, he asked, "does the old gentleman know where he is?"
"The pervert has now left the wilderness and gone to the holy land of Zhongzhou." The bloody King sighed and said, "if he stays in the wasteland, I'm afraid the whole wasteland will not be peaceful."
"The little monk has left the wasteland?" Jiang Hao was disappointed.
"Qingya immortal has practiced for 300 years, and he has been in the whole wilderness. Even the top powers such as Tiangong or Ouyang family are afraid of him, but he has been looking for a monk named Jiang Laomo." Blood kill King some complain: "also don't know this ginger old devil is who, let that abnormal look so."
Jiang Hao heard Qingya immortal and inquired about his whereabouts, which made his heart flow a little warm.
As expected, the blood monk still remembers the past life, otherwise he would not look for him.
"Mr. old man, what kind of heirs or forces can you leave behind?" Jiang Hao took a deep breath, then looked at the blood to kill the king and asked again.
Blood kill King pondered, but a Li looked at Jiang Hao with some doubts, still with a trace of curiosity in his eyes.
She knows Jiang Hao very well. Jiang Hao never likes to pay attention to anything. Now, he asks the bloody king about Qingya immortal, which shows that he and immortal Qingya are probably old acquaintances.
"Immortal Qingya has always been a loner. He has never heard of any forces as a backing. However, it is said that he once received a registered disciple, but the registered disciple was not very outstanding. Now he is only in the realm of transforming God." The blood killed king was silent for a moment, looked at Jiang Hao and said.
Jiang Hao frowned and didn't say anything. He was very aware of the arrogance of the blood monk. If he could become his disciple, he would not be an ordinary person.
However, he left a registered disciple, so he can also ask about the blood monk.
"Can you tell me who his registered disciple is?" Jiang Hao asked, looking at the blood killing king.
"Mo Xiaochuan, the master of Jinguang island!" Blood kill King looked at Jiang Hao and said slowly.
Jiang Haomei frowned, with a trace of doubt in his eyes. He had never heard of Jinguang island or the name of Mo Xiaochuan.
"Mo Xiaochuan seldom walks in wasteland, but no one dares to underestimate the strength of Jinguang island." Blood kill King seems to see Jiang Hao's doubts, slowly said.
"Golden Island?" Jiang Hao wrote down this force. When he had time, he would go to Jinguang island to inquire about the blood monk.
"Well, I won't disturb you. You can continue to participate in the auction." Blood kill King looked at Jiang Hao and a Li, and said with a smile.
Jiang Hao also nodded, did not say anything, watching the blood kill King leave.
After the bloody King left, Ali also looked at Jiang Hao with some doubts and asked, "elder martial brother, why did you give him the remnant picture of Tongtian Shenjian?"
"It's a very cost-effective business to exchange three million high-quality spirit stones for the favor of a king of killers." Jiang Hao looked at Ali and said with a smile.
Ali is still a little puzzled. In her heart, three million high-quality spirit stones are enough to move two or three strong people in the transformation period.
"Ali, he alone, can make all people fear, so his human feelings are more precious than ordinary God converting friars. I don't know how much." Jiang Hao looked at Ali, took a deep breath and said.Ali was silent for a moment, nodded and didn't say anything.
Jiang Hao looked at Ali's appearance, but also just smile, no explanation.
A does not understand the pros and cons, but he is very clear.
"Elder martial brother, you must know Qingya immortal?" Ali looked at Jiang Hao, laughed and asked.
Jiang Hao couldn't help being stunned. He looked at Ali with a trace of deep incomprehension in his eyes.
He never talked to Ali about the blood monk. Even in this world, no one knows the relationship between him and the blood monk.
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