"What this matter involves is beyond the scope of my ability. Although my Hongge is above all things and claims to know all the news from the outside world, in fact there are some
Extraordinary power is not something I can explore, such as the secret of the demon god, or the gentleman standing next to you, Miss Fengyue."
As the master of the Red Pavilion spoke, he looked directly at Chen Lu with his eyes, without even the slightest hint of concealment.
"I really can't figure out the identity of this mysterious man standing next to the young lady, and even my subordinates couldn't find out the slightest bit of information.
There are many things like this on this continent, and you must know that the world is so big that we ordinary people or anyone can imagine or fully understand it."
The master of the Red Pavilion said with a slight smile, "And I, the Red Pavilion, have a principle, which is to be 100% aware of the situation. Although we like to inquire and collect information, those peerless experts and
We don’t want to provoke secrets that we absolutely don’t want anyone to know. After all, if we want to live a long life, there are still too many secrets that we shouldn’t know.”
"..." Chen Lu was speechless when he heard this. To be honest, this organization was established just to collect information. Now he actually said that some information cannot be collected to save his life. He must be said to be an old fox.
Moreover, the pavilion master was sizing himself up as he spoke, presumably testing his identity, but it was a pity that he was now wearing a black robe, so it was impossible for him to see his expression.
After this silent contest, Chen Lu finally understood that this pavilion master was extraordinary. He was an old fox among old foxes. He must not be taken lightly.
"Okay, since I can't ask for this news, my last question is that I want to ask, I wonder if within the physiological range of the Black Sea, whether it is the demon clan or any other powerful force, the highest one,
What level has his strength reached?"
Fengyue was also unambiguous, knowing that this guy couldn't get any relevant information out of his mouth, so he didn't say anything anymore.
"On the surface, he is the most powerful person that you and I know. Of course, he is a master at the fourth level of the Tribulation Mirror. He is the Lord of the Sea. I don't know whether any of the other masters hidden in the dark can surpass them.
knew."
Fengyue nodded when she heard this. She also knew that she shouldn't be able to ask anything now.
So she said to the master of the pavilion: "Now please bring the vessel, master, and I will take a drop of blood for you."
"Hahahahaha..." Seeing Feng Yue looking so cheerful, the pavilion master immediately became elated.
To be honest, he has been in this business for so many years, and he has never seen such a cooperative customer. After all, it is very painful to ask others to pay something, but it is really uncomfortable to have to pay something yourself.
No matter how small the price is, it is always a bit unpleasant to have someone take it out, and no one would be so happy about taking out a drop of blood from the body.
He immediately took out a crystal bottle from his sleeve and handed it to Feng Yue. As for how Feng Yue planned to collect the blood, that was beyond his control.
Looking at the crystal bottle in front of her, Feng Yue didn't say anything. She directly transferred her power to her fingertips, and then a ray of demonic energy gathered at her fingertips to form a golden needle.
In fact, she flicked the golden needle with her wrist and pricked the index finger of her right hand, and a drop of blood fell lightly into the crystal bottle.
"It's really refreshing. Wait a minute."
The master of the Red Pavilion was really in a good mood when he saw Fengyue giving blood so happily. To be honest, he has dealt with all kinds of demons for so many years, and what he likes most about dealing with is his straightforward temperament and simplicity.
It's fast, you don't have to guess anything, everything is straightforward.
This type of talent is often the most feared by wealthy people, because they never follow the common sense of underhanded tactics.
The master of the Red Pavilion patted the pavilion gently and selected a chubby fat man to come in from the outside. It was the rosy nose that led Chen Lu and the others in earlier. He came in first and bent down to Chen Lu and the two.
He bowed and then respectfully took the white jade pendant and crystal bottle that was always shining brightly from the hands of the master of the Red Pavilion.
"You two, wait a moment. I just said that I will burn down all the information about the distribution of other forces, including the conversation we just had, which was also recorded in the white jade pendant just now. Now my subordinates will take it.
Go handle it and hand it over to you two when it's done.
You can continue to look at me here. If you have any questions you still want to ask, I will be happy to continue to give you detailed answers. Of course, the premise is that you can come up with conditions that make me excited."
When Feng Yue heard this, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. She was not ready to say anything, but Chen Lu was moved in her heart and said to Feng Yue: "You ask, what are the origins of these skulls?
I always feel weird."
Fengyue nodded, and then looked around casually as if unconsciously. She looked at these skulls of various sizes, and couldn't help but frown.
"Pavilion Master, I am curious about something. I don't know if this is a question. If it is a question, you don't need to answer it. It's just that I'm a little curious."
"Miss Fengyue, it's okay to ask. Of course I can't only do business here, otherwise how can I talk to others?"
Hearing this, Feng Yue nodded, and then he pointed at a small skull hanging in the air. This skull was very weird, only the size of a fist.
"What I want to ask is, why do the skulls here have different sizes and feel, but they also look very strange, as if there are really a pair of eyes staring out through this skull, so I want to ask you
Is this skeleton real?”
"Haha, there is nothing to hide in this question. Of course the skeletons here are real. People can lie, but the power of the demon soul cannot. But as we all know, if a person does not have a demon soul, he cannot be reincarnated, so of course we
It will not rob people of their demonic soul power.
Instead, he collects the objects most closely related to the demon soul. No matter what kind of demon he is, when he dies, his bones will remain, his deepest impression of the world, and even a touch of the demon soul power during his lifetime.
.”
As the black-robed Pavilion Master spoke, he pointed at the golden skull that he had just spoken to.
"This golden skull is a demon belonging to the Jin clan.
He was killed while fighting others in the past two days, so we rushed to the scene immediately and were able to remove his skeleton, of course, with the consent of his demon soul.
The corresponding price is that we will send all the items he left behind, whether it is the Lord of the Rings, the Magic Bag or anything else, to his family. As a price, he will leave his head to us, so now
This is what you see."
"Are you saying that after he was killed, you helped him and gave everything to his family?"
Fengyue was a little surprised.
"As far as I know, most demons nowadays believe in the law of the jungle. You can wait until he is dead and then bring his head back. Even if you take away his belongings, he won't know."
"It is true that the weak will prey on the strong, but the most important thing in our line of work is a reputation. Besides, no matter whether we are practicing magic or doing anything, it is always best to be upright, otherwise it will be spread that we have done this kind of thing.
I'm afraid it will be shouted at and beaten by everyone, so how can it remain standing for thousands of years?"
While the two were talking, the fat white man outside walked in. He was holding a tray in his hand, and on the tray was a red jade pendant.
The black-robed Pavilion Master directly took the red tray and walked gently to Feng Yue.
"The jade pendant inside is the white jade pendant that we just encrypted and became what it is now. Since you left a drop of blood just now, Miss Fengyue, your breath was also recorded by us.
You are the only one who can use this jade pendant."
"Thank you very much."
As a result, the red jade pendant felt the faint warmth coming from the jade back and showed a real smile. He did not expect that this trip would go so smoothly, although he did not know what the master of the Red Pavilion was planning behind his back.
idea, but this does not prevent her from achieving her goal now.
The two of them stopped talking. The master of the Red Pavilion nodded politely to Feng Yue and said: "If Miss wants to leave safely, there is a passage here. The teleportation circle here, as long as you enter, you can go there if you want to."
We can take you there conveniently.
This saves a lot of trouble.”
"etc."
Just when Fengyue was about to nod and leave, Chen Lu suddenly spoke up.
However, Chen Lu's voice was not his own. He used the power of demonic energy to control his voice and the voice he produced looked like a man but not a woman like the master of the Red Pavilion, making it difficult for people to distinguish.
"Sun Zetian is sending people outside to ambush us. The Master of Qing Pavilion should already know about this.
Thank you, Master, for taking the trouble to let us leave from here."
Chen Lu had already known about the arrangement of this man in black robe.
After saying this lightly, Chen Lu took Fengyue and left from here, and the man in black robe behind him also paused.
He really didn't expect that this person who had been silent all this time would actually drop such a sentence when he left. From this point of view, he was indeed unfathomable if he had remained silent to the end.
Maybe that's just a common feeling.
It's just a little quiet, but he made a sound at this moment, which is completely different.
Standing in front of the magic circle, watching Chen Lu and Feng Yue disappear, the masked pavilion master directly took out the bottle that had just contained Feng Yue's blood from his sleeve. He looked at the bottle and looked at the drop of blood inside.
It was really beautiful and conspicuous, and he smiled.
He never does any losing business.
So he dared to predict that the information he paid this time was just a drop in the bucket compared to what he was about to harvest.
His intuition was never wrong.
Back then, he single-handedly conquered the country and founded Hongge without making any mistakes, and it still makes no mistakes now.
