Facing the fearful looks from around them, they stepped into the Baiqi Tower.
Look straight for Zheng Xuanzhen.
boom!
When the door was opened, the middle-aged man who led it was stunned on the spot.
At this time, Zheng Xuanzhen fell to the ground and had already lost his voice.
The other one is still alive, but both arms are on the ground, and his eyes are slightly frightened.
Such a look made the big man feel a little frightened.
"Where are the people?" His voice was low and angry.
However no one responded to them.
"Check and find out who did it." He said immediately.
A few moments.
A young man returns.
"Deputy Sect Master, I found a strange smiling face."
"Smiley face?"
When the big man walked over, he found a smiling face left on the table. He seemed to be laughing, but also seemed to be crying.
He frowned, feeling like he had seen him somewhere before.
Immediately, someone was asked to help the old man heal his injuries, and he wanted to ask what was going on.
In this city, no one has dared to kill their people in the street for a long time.
——
Jiang Hao has left.
Now he is sitting calmly in the inn, drinking tea and counting this harvest.
Although Xiao Sansheng is arrogant, he is not a fool.
It was obvious that he would be besieged if he stayed, so naturally he left first.
Especially he asked a lot of things.
I also got many spiritual stones.
Seventeen thousand spiritual stones, plus the nearly lost Fangtian Halberd, plus two storage bags.
"The people in this city are relatively wealthy."
Zheng Xuanzhen had no magic weapons or elixirs in his storage, but he had thirty-eight thousand spiritual stones.
This is the richest he has ever seen.
"I wonder where he hid the magic weapon and elixir."
Except for the spiritual stone, everything else in this storage magic weapon is very ordinary.
This is true for talismans, exercises, formations, etc.
And that refining of gods is perfect.
It will be different.
There are two quite powerful magic weapons, one is a three-pointed two-edged sword at the soul level, and the other is a sledgehammer at the level of refining the gods.
Anyone can take action.
There are also some elixirs and other random things, but they are not of high value.
As for the spiritual stones, there are only more than nine thousand.
It's much less than Zheng Xuanzhen, but the overall price should be higher than Zheng Xuanzhen's.
"Sent."
Jiang Hao couldn't help but sigh.
Seventeen thousand plus nine thousand plus thirty-eight thousand plus his own thousand, he now has sixty-five thousand three hundred and sixty-five light spiritual stones.
“This trip is really worth it.”
It's a pity that the bald man didn't see the magic weapon for storage.
Otherwise, 70,000 is fine.
Of course, it seems that there are a lot of spiritual stones, but some are not enough.
He asked the god-refining expert that the ticket to Rock Island was only 50,000 spirit stones.
Still hard to buy.
If you go to some second-hand resale channels to buy it, it will cost you at least 80,000 pieces.
I can't understand these people, a boat ticket is so expensive.
What kind of person can afford it?
In the end, you can make a lot of money just by selling boat tickets.
But he also has the channels to buy tickets and has figured out where to go to sea.
Not here, but on a remote island, and the boat ticket is the proof of entry to the island.
At this time, Jiang Hao saw many people flying through the air outside, seemingly looking for something.
"Blood Dragon Sect?"
He also had a general idea of the origin of the bald head.
The Blood Dragon Sect is not a sect here, but a branch that is entrenched here.
The main strength of the branch is in the middle stage of returning to virtual state.
You can almost dominate here.
In such a big city, Jiang Hao was a little surprised that the strongest person returned to the void.
Although this place is a coast, it is not really overseas after all.
The places where strong men gather are all in the core sea area.
"But you can't believe this. If the strongest one can only return to the void, then wouldn't it be possible for a strong person to take away all the resources?"
Jiang Hao shook his head and stopped thinking about this.
"The easiest way to get a boat ticket is the Blood Dragon Sect, but I don't have enough money now, so I have to sell some things and go again."
The night was long and he had many dreams, so he planned to buy the boat ticket today.
I will continue selling things in the afternoon, and I will go to the Blood Dragon Sect tonight to make a deal with the other party.
As for the Ancestral Dragon's Heart, the senior God Refiner didn't know.
It also made him a little sad.
But it’s not a big deal, there are many people I can ask follow-up.
at night.
There were many people sitting in the Blood Dragon Sect's main hall.
"Not found?" The leader, a man in a dark red robe, asked in a low voice.
The top brass of their Blood Dragon Sect were killed in the street, and no one has been found so far.
For them, it is a great shame and humiliation.
Influence the subsequent control.
"Not yet, but I heard that he is Xiao Sansheng." said the big man who went to Baiqi Tower before.
"Who is Xiao Sansheng?" Many people have never heard of this name.
"You're looking for me?" When the big man wanted to explain, the door was slowly opened.
A man wearing a white robe and holding a folding fan stepped in.
Like a leisurely stroll in a garden.
The sound just now originated from him.
Suddenly someone approached quietly and listened to their conversation, which shocked everyone.
At this time, except for the leading man who remained seated, everyone else stood up as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Jiang Hao looked at the seven or eight people in front of him and didn't care.
Instead, he looked straight at the core man.
He was dressed in blood robes and his body was as strong as a jackal or a wild leopard.
"Senior Blood Tiger?"
"Laugh for three lives?"
"Senior, do you know me? I'm sorry. I'm such a forgetful person that I can't remember senior."
"Haha, it's okay. We have never met. I have only heard of you occasionally. Are you here to destroy our entire family?"
Xuehu looked at the person in front of him, the ferocity in his eyes not diminishing.
The Tianhe sea area is so large that it is divided into twelve heavenly kings.
And very few of them knew Xiao Sansheng.
The reason why I know Xuehu is because I have been to the south and heard his name.
If you ask him to evaluate it, he cannot use common sense to judge it and just do whatever he wants.
But for such people to actually call themselves seniors is a big joke in the world.
Everyone else was a little shocked when they heard that the family was destroyed.
But seeing that the other party was only in the early stage of returning to the void, some of them felt that the sect leader was deliberately mocking Sansheng.
"Xiao Sansheng, are you provoking us by killing our hall master in the street?" a woman next to him asked.
"Yes, do you have any opinions?" Jiang Hao narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"you"
This answer left everyone at a loss as to what to say.
At this time, another person followed up and asked:
"Our Hall Master Chen is just passing by you, so you kill him. Isn't that too much?"
"Isn't it excessive if he doesn't line up?" Jiang Hao asked.
"Why is he waiting in line?"
"Because I'm in line."
"Even if he is at fault, it should be left to our Blood Dragon Sect to deal with it. When will it be your turn for an outsider to judge his guilt?" A younger man asked angrily.
Jiang Hao put his fan against his chin, seeming to be reflecting on his mistakes.
Then he moved his fan and the sword light swept across.
The young man was shocked and defended with all his strength. However, the defensive magic weapon was shattered in front of the sword light, and the magic collapsed.
Even if there is someone nearby who wants to help, they can't stop the sword from cutting through the opponent's neck.
In an instant, the heads were separated.
Jiang Hao just opened the folding fan, fanned it twice, and said gently: