Even if it's fake news, it's still very valuable for those who are determined to find Xing Tian's head.
"Stop following me, come out." Old Hei suddenly stopped and slowly turned around.
Those bright eyes shone with a unique light.
Bian Lang didn't hide anything, and walked a few steps to Lao Hei, cupping his hands in a fist and smiling, "I am Bian Lang..."
"A corpse driver?" Old Hei looked astonished.
The name of Bian Lang, the corpse driver, has now spread throughout the entire empire, and he is even more renowned in the martial arts world.
Ordinary people think Bian Lang is remarkable because he inexplicably became the Empress's man.
People in the martial arts world think Bian Lang is very powerful, simply because Bian Lang overturned the Dragon Palace of the West Sea.
It is known that the actions of the Four Seas Dragon Palace over the years are intolerable even to the most mild-mannered person.
However, the empress, who always loved her people like her own children, seemed to turn a blind eye to this.
Many petitions from the people must have been sent to the capital, but whether the Empress saw them is unknown.
Bian Lang laughed and said, "I didn't expect you to know me."
This was quite unexpected for Bianlang.
"The name of Bian Lang, the corpse driver, is now widely known and respected throughout the empire. Who doesn't know him?" Old Hei praised, giving a thumbs up.
Bian Lang said, "In that case, I'll get straight to the point. I want to know where Xing Tian's head is."
"Master Bian was able to drive Xing Tian's body to the Dark Domain, but couldn't find Xing Tian's head?" Old Hei sneered.
Bian Lang sighed, "I am just a mortal, not a god."
"The truth is, even the gods don't know the whereabouts of Xing Tian's head." Old Hei's words were indeed true.
Bian Lang laughed and said, "So you knew that, sir?"
“Of course I know,” Old Black said.
Bian Lang asked, "Where?"
"Why does Master Bian want Xing Tian's head?" Old Hei asked with a smile.
Bian Lang said, "Naturally, it should be returned to the headless tribe so that they can escape the cycle of being headless."
"Master Bian, are you really so naive as to think that if you get Xing Tian's head, the descendants of the headless tribe will grow their heads back?" Old Hei stared wide-eyed, his expression extremely strange.
For a moment, Bian Lang even thought that Lao Hei's dark face had turned red.
Bian Lang chuckled and said, "Whether it's true or not, we'll have to try to find out."
“The headless tribe is evil, extremely evil, and they are very good at lying,” Old Black said.
Bian Lang smiled and said, "I would like to hear the details."
At least Bian Lang had a good impression of Kongxin and the others.
Bian Lang wouldn't necessarily defend the headless tribe, but he was also very interested in Xing Tian's head.
I'm even more curious about what would happen if Xing Tian's head were sewn onto his body.
But Lao Hei clearly had no intention of continuing the conversation.
Bian Lang said, "I don't think you know where Xing Tian's head is at all."
“Trying to provoke me won’t work.” Old Hei wasn’t fooled.
At this moment, Bian Lang was certain that Lao Hei was definitely not simple and was not just an ordinary drunkard.
Bian Lang sighed and said helplessly, "Then, sir, please state your terms?"
"Heavenly secrets cannot be revealed, Master Bian, please don't force me to do something difficult," Old Hei said.
Bian Lang thought for a moment, then asked with a smile, "How about this, I wonder if you would exchange your life for mine?"
Old Hei frowned slightly, not expecting Bian Lang to say such a thing.
However, since Bian Lang dared to cause such a ruckus in the Western Sea, killing an unknown nobody like him was nothing.
"Master Bian, your indiscriminate killing of innocent people will bring a lot of trouble to Her Majesty the Empress," Old Hei said with a gentle smile, offering a kind reminder.
Bian Lang laughed and said, "We're not afraid of trouble."
“My life is worthless. If Master Bian wants it, take it.” Old Hei laughed.
Bian Lang didn't understand Lao Hei at all, and had no idea what Lao Hei's weakness was. If Lao Hei really wasn't afraid of death, then even a forceful approach would probably be futile.
Bian Lang took out the pair of dragon horns from his storage bag and asked with a smile, "How about exchanging these for information?"
"The Dragon King's Horn?" Old Hei exclaimed in surprise.
Bian Lang clicked his tongue in amazement and said, "You have a really good eye. You were able to recognize that these are the Dragon King's horns at a glance."
"Does this dragon horn belong to the Dragon King of the South China Sea?" Old Hei then asked.
Bian Lang was shocked, but calmly replied, "Exactly."
Old Hei weighed the options in his mind. Bian Lang's ability to obtain Ao Lan's dragon horn demonstrated his skillful methods.
However, this alone is not enough to prove that Bian Lang has the ability to obtain Xing Tian's head.
To prevent Xing Tian from taking back his head, those ancient gods put in a lot of effort.
Even if we knew where Xing Tian's head was hidden, it would be impossible to get our hands on it now.
Compared to the power of the ancient gods, today's cultivators or immortals are far too weak.
The barrier passed down from ancient times is enough to keep out all treasure hunters.
"Where's Ao Lan?" Lao Hei asked again.
Bian Lang laughed and said, "I don't think I need to answer everything you ask."
Old Hei smiled and nodded. Bian Lang was right about that. He had only asked out of curiosity, and Bian Lang could have simply not answered.
Just as Bian Lang could ask him about the whereabouts of Xing Tian's head, he could choose not to answer.
However, just as he had always believed, even if he knew the location of Xing Tian's head, he would not be able to get his hands on it. But the pair of dragon horns in Bian Lang's hands were treasures that could be seen and touched, and their allure to anyone was terrifying.
Bian Lang sensed that Lao Hei was wavering, so he calmed himself down and stopped talking nonsense.
Whether or not to make this deal is entirely up to Lao Hei.
Bian Lang believed that Lao Hei would eventually make an extremely reasonable decision.
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