Xuan looked up and saw a few big words written like splashes of ink on the plaque: "Reward Pavilion!"
There are couplets on the left and right, with dragons and phoenixes dancing in the air. The ink on them seems to have not dried completely, and the ink can drip out at any time.
But Xuan just glanced at it lightly, and then turned his eyes away quietly, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.
This layer is white, and the thick white exudes an ethereal sense of mystery, attracting people to go deeper.
Xuan suddenly said as if he remembered something: "Isn't it forbidden to enter here?"
Wenren'er and the old lady paused after hearing this and quickly looked at each other.
Wenren laughed without any trace and said, "Of course we can't go in."
The old lady quickly said: "The items we brought this time are special and cannot be exchanged unless they are on this level."
Xuan Xiao smiled and said: "That's it, I'm serious about it."
"Then leave quickly, otherwise this bounty pavilion will probably close." The old lady urged anxiously.
Xuan Wenyan raised his head and glanced at the old lady, then looked at the sky in the distance.
While I was talking, the noon sun had already set over the mountain.
Xuan looked at the orange sky in the distance and said with a smile: "Then please ask my aunt to lead the way."
The teasing tone in Xuan's tone was so obvious that the old lady stumbled and almost hit the doorstep.
But she still pretended not to hear, straightened her back and walked inside.
Behind Xuan, Wenren Er also urged: "Master Xuan, hurry up and leave."
As the three people entered the hall, the entire hall automatically lit up.
In the foggy white room, it looks mysterious and noble.
A person appeared quietly in front of the three of them, with a graceful figure and a hint of charm in his every move.
"I wonder if you three are here to give me some advice?"
The man's voice was not loud, but he was full of energy. His eyes looked straight through the silver-white mask, with a strong oppressive aura.
Before Xuan could answer, Wenren'er had already said, "I'm here to redeem..."
"What kind of exchange can be exchanged for me?"
Before Wenren could finish what he said, the man interrupted him.
"This, I..."
This topmost attic was also the first time Wen Ren'er and old lady Shui Xinyue came to this place. When they saw the man in front of them, they immediately panicked.
Seeing that the man's eyes were getting darker and darker, Xuan said lightly: "You will know it when you see it."
Xuan said, throwing a purple bag on the ground, his eyes were light, as if it didn't matter to him.
When the man saw Xuan's movements, his eyes suddenly darkened.
But a hand on the ground picked up the thing before him, and at the same time as he opened it, a sharp sound pierced the sky.
"Pavilion, Pavilion Master, this..."
"What's wrong?" The man who was replaced as the master of the pavilion tensed up as the voice appeared.
"What you've been looking for."
The hand moved quickly in the air, and in the blink of an eye it was in front of the pavilion master.
With just one glance, the Pavilion Master looked up at the three of them and said, "We want this thing from the Bounty Pavilion. Please give us a price."
"No money. No contribution required either."
As soon as Xuan said these words, the expressions of the other three people present changed.
Especially the pavilion master, who stared at Xuan as if saying that Xuan was extremely stupid.
Xuan's left and right, Wen Ren'er and Shui Xinyue were also shocked. They looked at Xuan with very intriguing eyes, but they didn't say anything in front of the real Pavilion Master.
"Then what conditions do you have?" the pavilion master said after considering it.
This man appeared suddenly, with a hint of familiarity in his face.
This made the pavilion master have to be vigilant.
Anyone who can reach the top level like him is not a good person.
He recognized Wen Ren'er and Shui Xinyue, but their strength was low, so the Pavilion Master could easily ignore them.
Xuan said calmly: "I want the demon head on the demon emperor's neck."
"What?"
The three people standing in the hall except Xuan were all surprised.
Xuan's words caught everyone's surprise.
After all, the last monster clan who said such words was already dead.
The master of the pavilion was indeed a man who had seen strong winds and waves. He pondered for a moment and quickly came to his senses.
He stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, and said aloud: "Everyone, this deal cannot be completed. Huo will not send me away, please come back."
Wenren'er and Shui Xinyue walked out in a hurry.
Leng Buding listened to Xuandao: "What if I insist on refusing?"
When Wen Ren'er and Shui Xinyue heard this, they were immediately frightened out of their wits and wished they could immediately step forward and cover Xuan's mouth.
Others may not know who Master Huo of the Bounty Pavilion is, but as natives of Yaoyu City, they certainly know it very well.
This Pavilion Master Huo looks calm on the surface, but he doesn't have a good reputation among the other Pavilion Masters of the Reward Pavilion.
To put it another way, how could someone who can be the highest-ranking Pavilion Master of the Bounty Pavilion think it is as simple as it seems on the surface?
"Then I'm sorry."
"Close the door and beat the dog!"
Pavilion Master Huo gave an order, and the entire palace door closed instantly, and countless pale hands suddenly stretched out from the ground and pulled the three people down.
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Qianmian Tuo and the others waited until midnight.
There is still no news from Xuan.
Qianmian Tuo and the others had no choice but to open a hotel nearby in Yaoyu City and stay there temporarily.
They were not worried about anything unexpected happening to Xuan, they were just worried that taking action at will would disrupt Master Xuan's plan.
After all, Master Xuan is also the first general under Ye Ling. If something happens to him, there will be no excuse.
In the long river of time and space, Ye Kong is like an old monk in meditation, fishing very patiently.
After a long time, the small fishing rod began to shake violently.
Ye Kong felt happy and quickly pulled up the small fishing rod.
I saw that the space-time spirit dragon at the end of the small fishing rod disappeared, and a vague black air wrapped around the end of the fishing rod.
Ye Kong narrowed his eyes coldly. This man has a really big appetite. He even dares to swallow the Space-Time Spirit Dragon alive. So what else do they not dare to swallow alive?
Ye Kong suddenly sneered, his posture remained motionless, looking ahead: "Come out, let's talk."
Ye Kong finished speaking, but there was no movement on the other side.
It was as if everything was Ye Kong's own passion and delusion.
Ye Kong was not in a hurry and waited quietly.
He was certain that the person behind the time-space spirit dragon swallowed alive must have a bigger plan.
A space-time spirit dragon would definitely not be able to satisfy his appetite.
After waiting for a long time, Ye Kong was about to fall asleep, when Mu Ran stretched out a pair of hands from the black air.
Inside one hand is an eye, and inside the other hand is a mouth.
"Aren't you afraid of me?"
The mouth in the palm moved and spit out a few very vague words.
Ye Kong's eyes flashed and he said, "Why should I be afraid of you?"
"Hehehe..." A burst of unexpected laughter came, making Ye Kong's face immediately turn cold.