You can talk about the blood-colored candle dragon later. People are there and cannot get rid of them.

Zhao Yang did not rush to find him, but walked back to his house with Bai Kai and collected 20 taels of silver on the way.

The purchasing power of twenty taels of silver is still very strong.

One tael of silver is equal to one thousand cents, and one cent can buy a meat cake.

Of course, this is not much.

After all, hunters carried hundreds of pieces of skin from the mountains and all kinds of fragments, which may be sold for hundreds of taels.

Zhao Yang's character took a shower at Bai Kai's house and had a full meal. This made the five people who had been waiting outside and walked towards the cliff outside the village.

The blood-colored candle dragon did not enter Baigou Village...

When Zhao Yang and the others found him on the mountain, this fierce guy was lying on the stone basking in the sun.

Next to him was a Taoist man in a purple Taoist robe sitting on the bluestone.

The moment he saw the Taoist, Zhao Yang narrowed his eyes.

"Are you from Star Gazing Pavilion?"

The purple star robe is the standard for the Star Gazing Pavilion, so Zhao Yang can naturally recognize it at a glance.

The Taoist in the Star Gazing Pavilion seemed to be entering into meditation. The blood-colored Zhulong lying beside him sat up after hearing Zhao Yang's words.

A smile on his face, the blood-colored Zhulong said, "Hey guys, what are you talking about? Why do we have to divide the camp when we play a game?"

Zhao Yang didn't say anything, just shook his head.

Star Gazing Pavilion!

If other players can be said to be without distinction between good and evil, then the players belonging to the Star Gazing Pavilion are separate camps independent of the two paths of good and evil.

Because they represent Daxia...

To be precise, Star Gazing Pavilion is a force jointly produced by the real Daxia and the country Song Dynasty in the game.

This is still a secret that was exposed in the middle of the game, and it is still a secret now.

I don’t know anything about Zhao Yang, a time traveler, just think that his lucky blood-colored candle dragon jumped down from the bluestone and came to Zhao Yang with a smile.

"Brother, are you Chunyang Sword Cultivator?"

While talking, the blood-colored Zhulong reached out his hand and wanted to pat Zhao Yang on the shoulder.

Without understanding the sensuality, Zhao Yang nodded and said, "It's me."

"Hey! It's really you!"

He didn't mind if he didn't photograph a blood-colored Zhulong, but just smiled and said, "Among you six, I guessed you are a Chunyang Sword Cultivator at a glance!"

"oh..."

Zhao Yang responded lukewarmly, really didn't know how to answer.

This blood-colored candle dragon is so awkward to speak.

Seeing Zhao Yang's appearance, the Blood-colored Zhulong didn't care. He probably was used to others treating him like this.

He just looked at Zhao Yang with a smile and said:

"Brother, you said you have seen a poisonous dragon. It's true or false. Just give me a sure letter. It's not easy for us to come from Yuzhou all the way."

"I must have seen the poisonous dragon, otherwise I wouldn't have said it as a reward."

"really?"

"really."

"It's true!"

The blood-colored Zhulong smiled even more, and he just wanted to give Zhao Yang a hug to express his inner excitement.

After being excited for a while, he saw him running to the purple-robed Taoist and muttering a few words.

The purple-robed Taoist opened his eyes, looked at Zhao Yang, and flipped his hand, and a scroll that was half a person tall appeared in the palm of his hand.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yang blinked.

Space magic weapon!

Good thing!

He is indeed a rich man!

After a while, the blood-colored candle dragon ran back with the scroll in his arms and said with a smile: "How is it? I told you that it is my senior brother Chen Guang. He is a monk and has a space bag. This thing is standard in the game in our place. I guess I can get one after I go back."

Outside the screen, Zhao Yang's mouth twitched.

"I always feel that a good sentence is so good that I can't understand it when I get to this guy's mouth?"

Fortunately, Zhao Yang was not here to make friends with Blood-colored Zhulong.

The half-man-high scroll opened between the two, and a map of ink and water appeared in front of Zhao Yang.

"Jizhou, Youzhou, Chongzhou, Yizhou, Qingzhou, Xuzhou, Yangzhou, Jingzhou, Yuzhou... This is the map of the nine continents in the game. Brother, where are we going?"

The blood-colored candle dragon gestured to Zhao Yang on the map, as if he was afraid that Zhao Yang would not understand, so he specially gestured to Zhao Yang with several horizontal lines of mountains and rivers and told Zhao Yang where it was.

It was a little unnecessary, but Zhao Yang did not stop him. After the blood-colored Zhulong finished his gesture, he spoke softly:

“In Yangzhou City.”

"Oh, Yangzhou."

The blood-colored candle dragon went to the map again.

After searching for a while, he asked again: "Where is in Yangzhou?"

Zhao Yang: "In Yangzhou City."

"Yangzhou City?"

He searched again...

On the side, the young men watching the blood-colored candle dragon's movements burst into laughter.

Gu Qiang was kind-hearted, walked over and patted the blood-colored Zhulong on the shoulder, and held back a smile and said, "Brother Zhao Yang has told you twice that he has been in Yangzhou City. Why are you still looking for a map?"

The blood-colored candle dragon looked up at Gu Qiang without saying a word, but just pulled his hands on the map scroll.

The next moment, Gu Qiang shut up.

Just saw that the ink and landscape drawings were like satellite drawings, and they began to expand under the stretch!!!

From the simple terrain of mountains, rivers and continents, to the carefully drawn mountains, rivers, and to the further map, you can vaguely see the appearance of human cities.

"Damn!"

"What the hell is this? Is it a magic weapon?"

"There is satellite positioning in this game?"

"Who said that cultivating immortals is a feudal superstition? I have to beat ten!!!"

A group of young men were in a furious situation, and Zhao Yang could hear the roars of these guys next door.

It’s not their fault, it’s really a big impact on them.

I was playing the fairy tale game, but what the hell did you come up with a satellite map?

Amid the shouts of these guys, the blood-colored candle dragon raised his head and said to Zhao Yang with a smile: "Brother, come and see where the poisonous dragon is. I just searched for Yangzhou City, but I didn't find where there could be hidden in this city."

"Don't you want to find it yourself?"

"Hehehe."

"Can you tell you with me?"

"I came for this."

When Zhao Yang exposed it in person, the Blood-colored Zhulong was not embarrassed, but he still looked like he was smiling.

"Do you know Sansijing?" Zhao Yang said softly.

"Twist money inside to play with that?"

"Well, the poisonous dragon is in that well, and there is also its dragon palace inside."

Blood-colored candle dragon: "..."

Jinglong Palace?

This thing actually exists?

What expressions did Gu Qiang and the others just now? What expressions did the blood-colored candle dragon look like now.

He saw him put away the scroll and ran to his senior brother Chen Guang, and then whispered a few more words.

The Taoist priest who was sitting cross-legged, didn't know whether he heard or thought of something, but stood up with a bang.

A flash of Taoist priest Chen Guang appeared in front of Zhao Yang.

He stared at Zhao Yang's eyes and said word by word: "I hope you understand what you say!"

The next second, the purple robe and dusty sleeves waved towards the sky.

The strong wind comes from the sleeves.

Above the clouds.
Chapter completed!