Chapter 225: This Wan Hou Chang Lang is like a lantern in the toilet, looking for shit
"Fire Lion Elder."
Yun Xiangwan followed Xiao Jibai's instructions and came to a cave in a mountain not far from the Xianjian Sect.
Here, she indeed saw a man with short red hair who looked like he could catch fire at any moment.
"Owner."
The moment Huo Shi saw Yun Xiangwan, he clenched his fist in front of his chest and bowed.
Be extremely respectful.
Yun Xiangwan was startled, obviously not expecting that there would be another person calling him master.
Oh no, Demon King.
She guessed that this might be Xiao Jibai's instruction, so she didn't ask any more questions.
"Elder Fire Lion, I hope you can stay in Tianyu City and protect Sun Yuan for me for a year."
"Master, this is no problem. I can protect him. But what about you? Where are you going? Aren't you going back to Tianxuan Sect?"
If the owner wants to come back, no one can stop them.
Just now, he had already begun to think about violently destroying the Xianjian Sect's protective formation and breaking in to rob people.
"I will be back in a year, and then we will go back together."
"Okay, I'll wait for you in Tianyu City. If you encounter any trouble during this period, you can contact me at any time."
After the Fire Lion finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand and a drop of blood immediately appeared.
When Yun Xiangwan saw this, her mind moved and the drop of blood flowed into her forehead.
"Master, this is a drop of my demon blood. After you absorb it, just silently recite my name and I will sense it immediately."
"Thank you. I'll go first then."
Now it seems that the spiritual spring water she gave before was really worth the money.
People of the demon race are generally more trustworthy than humans.
More trustworthy.
As soon as Yun Xiangwan entered the gate of the Xianjian Sect, he headed straight for Lingfeng Mountain.
"Tongzi, do you think that Wan Hou Changlang can use the soul-stealing secret technique to see something from Yun Miaomiao's memory?"
"This is difficult, but the Dark Heavenly Dao's ability is only one tenth of what it could be. As a Divine Incarnation cultivator, Wan Hou Chang Lang can communicate with the power of heaven and earth. Perhaps, he can discover something."
Hearing this, Yun Xiangwan deliberately looked towards Sixiang Peak.
Logically speaking, Wan Hou Changlang should have taken action against Yun Miaomiao, so why is there no movement at all?
Could it be that the winner was decided between Wan Hou Changlang and the Dark Heavenly Dao at the first encounter?
Isn't this unlikely?
The next day, Liu Yuze came early in the morning and called Yun Xiangwan to go to the Treasure Pavilion of Sixiang Peak to receive one of the prizes for this sect competition.
"Little Junior Sister, no, I should call you Junior Uncle now. Congratulations on becoming the direct disciple of the elder on the stage."
"That's the Grand Elder. He hasn't accepted any disciples for nearly a thousand years. But now he favors Junior Uncle. I think Junior Sister's talent is rare throughout history."
"From the moment Junior Uncle entered the Immortal Sword Sect, I knew that you would be the phoenix soaring into the sky."
"Uncle Junior Master, please give us more advice in the future."
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In the square, Yun Xiangwan, who had just landed, suddenly heard these words and staggered, almost losing his balance.
What the hell?
She quickly looked up and saw Yun Miaomiao standing more than ten meters away, surrounded by a group of people.
Although Huo Wushang, Liang Hong and Yu Shang were not around, it did not stop her from being a heartthrob.
In fact, there are more people.
No, that’s not the question. What did she just hear?
The Xianjian Sect only has one supreme elder, right?
Wan Hou Changlang accepted Yun Miaomiao as his personal disciple?
What's this magical twist?
"Master, you have to be careful. It is very likely that Wan Hou Chang Lang has reached some kind of cooperative relationship with the Dark Heavenly Dao."
The system reminded in a serious tone.
"Damn! This Wan Hou Chang Lang is like a lantern in the toilet, looking for shit."
Actually cooperating with Dark Sky?
Now things become complicated again.
Yun Xiangwan couldn't help scratching his head and cheeks, feeling a headache.
"Peak Master, you also find it strange, right?"
Liu Yuze said in a low voice.
Yun Xiangwan nodded, and then the two of them walked towards the treasure pavilion.
Yun Miaomiao turned around as if she sensed something, glanced at the backs of Yun Xiangwan and Liu Yuze walking side by side, and a faint light quickly flashed across her eyes.
"Wan Ye? You don't like me, do you? It won't be long before you don't even have the chance to kneel down in front of me and lick my shoes."
The treasure house is on the left side of the Four Phases Peak Square. It is a nine-story building that is conical from thick to thin. From a distance, it looks like a tower standing there.
The thickest floor at the bottom covers an area of at least two to three thousand square meters.
"Elder, this is my jade slip."
When they reached the entrance, Yun Xiangwan took out the jade slip given to her by the purple-robed elder and handed it to a white-bearded elder guarding the gate.
"Oh? You are Wanye?"
The white-bearded elder deliberately took another look at Yun Xiangwan.
Yun Xiangwan could feel his powerful spiritual sense scanning her, but her expression remained unchanged and she remained polite.
"Yes, Elder, I am Wanye, and I am here to claim the prize for the sect competition."
The white-bearded elder nodded and then returned the jade slip to her.
"Go in, the Heaven Grade Top Grade Magical Instruments are on the seventh floor."
"Thank you, Elder."
Yun Xiangwan didn't say anything more. He took back the jade slip and walked straight into the treasure pavilion.
After she left, Liu Yuze also took out his jade slip.
"You should know where the middle-grade heavenly magic weapon is, right?"
The white-bearded elder naturally knew Liu Yuze.
"Elder Bai, I know, it's on the sixth floor."
Liu Yuze said respectfully.
"Then you go too."
The white-bearded elder waved his hand, then sat back down on the rocking chair at the door.
"Thank you, Elder."
After Liu Yuze saluted with his fists, he accelerated to catch up with Yun Xiangwan.
In fact, there was no need to chase them, because Yun Xiangwan was already stunned by the grade, types, and quantity of the magic weapons hidden on the first floor.
There are no stairs between the buildings in the Xianjian Sect's treasure house.
Its passage is in the middle, and you can see the ninth floor from the first floor.
The aura of various magical weapons filled the air, making people's heart beat faster.
"Why doesn't the Treasure Pavilion have magic weapons of the yellow and black grades?"
As soon as she saw Liu Yuze coming in, Yun Xiangwan couldn't help but ask.
She was really surprised, because starting from the first floor, the lowest grade was the lower-grade earth-level magic weapon.
There is no trace of yellow and black grade magical weapons at all!
"Peak Master, the grades of the two magical instruments, Huang and Xuan, are too low to be qualified to enter the treasure pavilion of the Four Phases Peak. They are all in the treasure pavilions of other peaks."
Liu Yuze explained.
"I see."
Even though Yun Xiangwan had seen many big scenes, he was still shocked by the background of the Immortal Sword Sect and could not recover for a long time.
There were rows of display stands all around, five or six meters high. There were at least a thousand of these display stands on this floor, and the magic weapons on them were countless.
The magic weapons of this level alone are at least twice as valuable as the magic weapons in the Tianxuan Sect's Treasure Pavilion.
Not to mention the higher-level magic weapons on the second floor and above, the gap is even greater.
It seems that it is not as easy for the Tianxuan Sect to catch up with the Xianjian Sect as she had initially imagined, and there is still a long way to go.
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