"Thirty percent?" Long Xiaoshan raised his eyebrows and shook his head: "No, no need for 30%."
Yan Bingyan was stunned. How could this foreign boy be so easy to talk to?
But the next words from Long Xiaoshan broke her fantasy: "Since it is a treasure hunt in the cave, you can go in according to your abilities. If you find it, if you can get it, it belongs to you. I won't take anything. I found it and it was taken by me."
Once you get it, it belongs to me."
Yan Bingyan frowned: "Everyone gets what he gets, so do I still need to cooperate with you?"
Long Xiaoshan said: "Of course, you need to increase your strength to ensure your own safety in the cave. I can promise you this. If you are in danger, I will save you."
"You are not ashamed to speak loudly."
Yan Bingyan's eyes were indifferent: "Which of the geniuses on the list of talents in Lanyu is not unparalleled in talent? The seeds of Tianjun, especially the true disciples of the Eight Immortal Cave Heavens, are amazing in the divine passages. Don't think that you can just bring a golden elixir servant with you.
You can ignore the heroes of the world, even the Lord of Heaven dare not guarantee absolute safety in Xuanming Cave."
Long Xiaoshan said calmly: "If you think it's not worthwhile, you don't have to invite me."
Yan Bingyan said coldly: "Without us, could you enter the Xuanming Cave?"
Long Xiaoshan said calmly: "There is no need for Fairy Yan to worry about this."
Yan Bingyan frowned. This was the first time she had encountered such a stubborn negotiating opponent who did not give room for bargaining. In normal times, she would have just walked away. Although Yan Bingyan was not born in the Eight Immortal Cave Heavens,
Being ranked on the prestigious list as a disciple of the Gu Yue Sect only shows her transcendence. Looking at the entire Lan Territory, even among the Eight Immortal Cave Heavenly Legends, she doesn't think she is much inferior to them.
The reason for inviting Long Xiaoshan is mainly because Long Xiaoshan's servants are extremely powerful and can provide strong support.
However, Xuanming Cave is a very important matter, and it comes around every twelve years.
Yan Bingyan had to pay attention.
The foundation of Gu Yuezong is still too weak, and there is no advantage in entering Xuanming Cave.
That's why she wanted to recruit Long Xiaoshan to join her.
Yan Bingyan was silent for a long time and said, "Okay, what if both parties cooperate to obtain the treasure."
"Seven or three are divided into seven. Whoever discovers it first will get seven."
"Okay, it's a deal. I'll be waiting for you at Gu Yue Sect in three days."
After saying that, Yan Bingyan simply stood up, threw a communication weapon to Long Xiaoshan, and left with the two true elders on the Iron Feather Crane.
Long Xiaoshan held the communication magic weapon in his hand and watched the Iron Feathered Crane fly away. The Heavenly Ghost approached Long Xiaoshan and whispered: "Young Master, I have also heard of the Xuanming Cave. The risk is extremely high, and there is even a Heavenly Lord there."
You have been severely damaged inside and your realm has fallen. This little girl from the Gu Yue Sect may not have good intentions when inviting you."
Long Xiaoshan smiled faintly: "I know, but the risks are high, which means the rewards may also be high. I don't take the Gu Yue Sect lightly."
"The Ancient Moon Sect is naturally not a threat, but the Netherworld Sect is one of the eight immortal caves in the Lan Territory. The other seven caves have at least one heavenly king who is in charge. They have a long tradition, and there may even be powerful people from outside the realm joining them. Young Master, although
The strength is overwhelming, but we still have to guard against it." Tian Gui has the memory of Lian Ji of the Netherworld Sect, and also knows about Xuanming Cave Heaven.
Long Xiaoshan flicked his fingers and said with deep eyes: "Of course I won't be careless."
For the next two days, Long Xiaoshan continued to practice peacefully.
Ling Donglai ascended to the position of the city lord of Nan'an City. The Ling family's rise in Nan'an City became the first family in Nan'an City. However, Ling Donglai seemed to know that all of this originated from Long Xiaoshan, not to mention the day he saw the Guyue Sect.
True Goddess
Yan Bingyan treated Long Xiaoshan as an equal, and naturally did not dare to show any slight to Long Xiaoshan. He was even more affectionate than before. Even Ling Hanzhu almost replaced the maidservant rule in Long Xiaoshan's courtyard and personally arranged for Long Xiaoshan's food and clothing.
expense.
Long Xiaoshan did not stop him. On the third day, Ling Hanzhu stood in the courtyard when a voice suddenly came to his ears: "Miss Ling, come in."
This was the first time in three days that Ling Hanzhu heard Long Xiaoshan calling him.
Ling Hanzhu quickly stepped into the house cautiously. As soon as she entered the house, she saw a figure sitting cross-legged on a futon. The whole body was shrouded in a layer of clear light, and she could not see clearly. Above his head, there were two rounds of bright golden light.
, just like the eternal sun, hanging high in the sky, immortal and immortal. At that moment, Ling Hanzhu seemed to have seen an ancient immortal god walking into the mortal world. Her heart trembled, her knees softened, and she couldn't help but fall to her knees.
"Miss Ling, I have to leave today."
A voice came from the clear light.
Ling Hanzhu opened his mouth, but before he could make a sound, the figure in the clear light spoke again: "You don't have to say it, I understand what the Ling family means. In the world of immortality, gathering and dispersion are unpredictable. Since you and I are destined, I will give you a chance.
, please sit down."
Ling Hanzhu couldn't help but listen to the voice at this time. She sat down respectfully and lowered her head to listen.
The voice began to preach, the avenue of the void roared, and the ceiling dropped from the sky. At this time, Ling Hanzhu seemed to be bathing in the torrent of the avenue, her whole body trembled slightly, her soul, the Taiyin Pearl in her body,
They all bloomed in the roar of the avenue and began to resonate with heaven and earth.
This is an unprecedented feeling. Ling Hanzhu only feels that in the decades of practice, he has never felt such a clear Tao and realized it so deeply in this short moment.
At this moment, she was in a state of wandering mind, as if she was harmoniously merging with the great road.
I don’t know how long it took, it seemed as long as a thousand years, and it seemed like it was just a short moment. The Taiyin Pearl in her body burst out with dazzling divine light, and the vast spiritual energy from heaven and earth surged in and was sucked into it by the Taiyin Pearl.
Golden light flows from the Mingzhu, and the whole body is golden, exuding an immortal aura.
The aura on Ling Hanzhu's body also began to increase sharply, reaching an unprecedented level.
The roar of the surrounding avenues receded like a tide, and the smallpox dissipated. Ling Hanzhu seemed to wake up from a dream. She slowly opened her eyes. There was no one in the room. There was no one else except her. If it weren't for the Taiyin in her dantian.
The Mingzhu has been transformed into a golden immortal elixir, which will circle endlessly and endure all tribulations.
She must have thought it was all a dream.
"Master Long."
Ling Hanzhu stood up, rushed out of the house quickly, and even flew into the air, but the world was vast, and Long Xiaoshan's figure was nowhere to be seen. Even his gloomy servant disappeared with him, not even a trace of breath was left behind. It was like a mirror, a mirror, a mirror, a dream.
Ling Hanzhu felt a strong sense of sadness in her heart, and that feeling even overshadowed her joy of forging the golden elixir.
She paused in the sky for a long time.
She even had a strong impulse to chase down the Ancient Moon Sect because she knew that Long Xiaoshan had made an appointment with Yan Bingyan and would meet at the Ancient Moon Sect three days later.
However, she did not move after all, and there was a trace of tears in the corners of her eyes.
Because she knew that the world was small and the passers-by were impermanent. After all, there was only one fate between her and Long Xiaoshan, and there could not be more causal ties. But she knew in her heart that she could never forget the ancient wolf mountain range floating up.
The figure of the young man.
(I took my children to play outside for a few days, and the updates were unstable. I went home today.)
