Chapter 1940 Important Information

The hands placed in the arms of the women on both sides suddenly couldn't help but exert force, causing the two beauties to let out sweet moaning sounds.

Suddenly, the door of the room was pushed open.

"You're looking for death, why didn't you knock on the door!?" Lin Cheng cursed subconsciously angrily, but then he saw who was coming, and a sneer of excitement appeared on his face, and he pushed all the women around him away and pulled them over A robe was draped over his body.

The boy who provoked him by the river just now, and the woman who missed him all came.

But Lin Cheng suddenly felt something was wrong.

The order he gave was to abolish that man and bring him in front of him. Why is the man still able to move freely now?

And where did his two men go?

"You guys go out," Ye Tian's eyes swept over several coolly dressed women in the room.

The few women didn't know what happened, they all looked at Ye Tian and Li Xiangge who broke in curiously, and when they heard this, they all looked at Lin Cheng in puzzlement.

"roll!"

By this time, Lin Cheng had almost understood something in his heart, and he waved his hand lightly.

Several women also faintly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and with Lin Cheng's order, they immediately filed out silently.

After the women had all gone out, Ye Tian turned around and closed the rooms, and pulled the bolt on the door.

"I invited this girl twice, but I refused, but I didn't expect that the one you liked turned out to be a trap for yourself." Lin Cheng's eyes looked up and down Li Xiangge unscrupulously, shining with greed and excitement.

Even the subordinates at the peak of Jindan would miss, but Lin Cheng was confident that he still had a master of Nascent Soul cultivation by his side, so he didn't panic.

On the contrary, I feel that Ye Tian and the two are a little overwhelmed.

"It seems that the Heifeng brothers have failed." Lin Cheng leaned back, looked at Ye Tian again, and said with a sullen face: "Even the strong at the peak of Jindan can suffer, no wonder you took the initiative to find me. the courage in the

"Are you still coming in?" Ye Tian ignored Lin Cheng at all, but looked out the window.

Lin Cheng's brows were slightly frowned by Ye Tian's reaction.

Immediately afterwards, the air in front of Lin Cheng twisted and fluctuated transparently, and then a thin old man wearing a gray robe with gray hair emerged out of thin air.

"Master," the old man bowed slightly to Lin Cheng.

"Old Feng, he was the one who hurt me!" Lin Cheng pointed at Ye Tian.

"Did you notice my presence, or did the Heifeng brothers tell you about my existence?" Feng Lao nodded, turned to stare at Ye Tian sharply and asked, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

"Don't get me wrong," Ye Tian said seriously, "I told you to come in now, just because I'm afraid you won't be able to come in later."

While talking, Ye Tian waved his hand lightly,

An invisible wave spread out, covering the entire room in an instant.

Lin Cheng hadn't noticed anything yet, but after Feng Lao sensed it for a while, his face suddenly darkened.

The invisible wave sealed the room, but Feng Lao tried to use his spiritual sense to test it, but he couldn't penetrate it at all.

"What is your cultivation level!?" He subconsciously took a step back and asked in surprise.

At the same time, Elder Feng made a prompt decision, folded his palms together and made a seal, and the majestic spiritual power surged out instantly, condensing into a thin shield in front of him.

The shield looks like a substance, like a transparent ice crystal. Divide the whole room into two halves, and protect himself and Lin Cheng behind.

Lin Cheng's expression became serious with Feng Lao's reaction as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and he hurriedly stood up and stood behind Feng Lao.

Ye Tian flicked his fingers, and a wisp of flame shot out from his fingers, shooting towards Old Feng behind the barrier like a sharp arrow.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound sounded, and a hole the size of a fist appeared on the transparent ice crystal shield.

The flames easily penetrated the shield and flew straight towards Old Feng.

At this time, the latter's face was already covered with a look of horror, and his heart was shrouded in a great life and death crisis.

Feng Lao didn't dare to have any other thoughts, a trace of ferocity appeared on his old face, and he waved his hands forward in seals, and a powerful wave of spiritual power suddenly rose from his forehead, turning into a stormy sea. rush forward.

But the speed of the flames thrown by Ye Tian far exceeded the limit of Feng Lao, and it went straight into his chest.

His movements stopped just as he started.

The huge wave of spiritual power was only condensed for a moment, and disappeared in the next moment.

Lin Cheng didn't know what was wrong with Mr. Feng, and was about to ask, when he saw that the latter's eyes had become dull, his expression was stiff, his lips were slightly parted, and he made a meaningless 'hehe' sound.

The next moment, thick blue flames suddenly burst out from Feng Lao's mouth, nostrils, eyes and ears!

Lin Cheng was shocked, and subconsciously wanted to help Mr. Feng, but just a step closer, he was forced to take several steps back by the scorching heat brought by the expanding blue flames.

The flames were still spreading, and Feng Lao's entire head was completely covered by the flames. At the same time, flames gushed out from his two cuffs and the hem of his Taoist robe one after another.

The flames burned Lao Feng's body crazily. He could no longer make any sound, only twitched slightly like a conditioned reflex, but it didn't damage the clothes on his body at all. The scene looked extremely weird.

Under Lin Cheng's shocked and flustered gaze, in an instant, Feng Lao's body was devoured by the flames, leaving only a gray Taoist robe fluttering on the ground.

Feng Lao is a strong man in the Nascent Soul stage, and he is Lin Cheng's current psychological support. The psychological impact this scene has on him is unimaginable.

"Boom," Lin Cheng even felt that his legs were a little weak, he took a few steps back, and unconsciously pushed down a vase next to him.

"Who the hell are you?" His voice trembled, terrified.

Ye Tian took two steps forward, another flame sprang up in the palm of his hand.

Seeing the flame dancing freely in Ye Tian's hands, emitting a terrifying high temperature, cold sweat broke out on Lin Cheng's forehead instantly.

That was a terrifying force that could kill even Nascent Soul cultivators in an instant, without the power to fight back.

"I was wrong, don't kill me, please don't kill me," Feng Lao's death made Lin Cheng unable to even have the slightest thought of resistance, and hurriedly begged for mercy.

"I've already given you a chance," Ye Tian said lightly.

"Please forgive me again, I will give you whatever you want!"

"By the way, you are going to participate in the Wanbao Conference, right? I know what is the most precious thing in this Wanbao Conference. It is the treasure of heaven and earth that even the real immortals will fight for!" Looking at the flames As it got closer, Lin Cheng panicked and made wild promises.

Ye Tian's hand stopped suddenly.

Whether it was Li Xiangge's reward or Lin Cheng's promise before, Ye Tian was not interested at all, just because the level gap between the two parties was too far, and those things were really useless to Ye Tian.

But what Lin Cheng said at this time inevitably attracted Ye Tian's attention.

And based on Ye Tian's understanding of the Ten Thousand Treasures Conference, there will indeed be treasures of heaven and earth that can attract the attention of real immortals.

So what Lin Cheng said may not be true.

"What is it?" Ye Tian asked.

"If you let me go, I will tell you if you let me go!" Lin Cheng gritted his teeth and said.

Ye Tian was too lazy to talk nonsense with Lin Cheng, and the powerful soul power directly invaded Lin Cheng's sea of ​​consciousness, completely controlling his consciousness.

"What is the most precious thing in this Wanbao Conference?" Ye Tian asked again.

"The dragon horn of the holy blood ancient dragon." Lin Cheng's expression suddenly became a little dull, and he replied.

Ye Tian was startled for a moment, and then his eyes suddenly burst into light, and his breathing was a little short for a moment.

Ye Tian had to admit that this thing was indeed very attractive to him.

In the world of Jiuzhou, there are countless monsters, and the holy blood ancient dragon inhabiting the ancient dragon mountain range of Yazhou is definitely one of the top existences.

It has existed for a long time, and the specific age is no longer known.

The strength is even more powerful. Ten thousand years ago, after the collapse of Shenzong, Chao Shanhai was leading the people to build a new world. Zhuo Gucha, who was the most powerful beside him, had once entered the ancient dragon mountain range, and the Holy Blood Gu Long had a battle.

Since then, the Holy Blood Ancient Dragon promised not to step out of the Ancient Dragon Mountain Range, and Xiandao Mountain also promised that the human monks would not enter the Ancient Dragon Mountain Range.

It was later known that during the battle between Zhuo Gucha and the Holy Blood Ancient Dragon, both of them were injured. Zhuo Gucha was cut off with an arm, and the Holy Blood Ancient Dragon was cut off with one horn, tearing countless dragon scales.

The broken dragon horn and dragon scale were taken back by Zhuo Gucha and kept in Xiandao Mountain.

Unexpectedly, this time at the Wanbao Conference, Xiandaoshan would actually take out the dragon horn, and this arm is not insignificant.

And to Ye Tian, ​​this dragon horn is also of great significance.

After being injured, Ye Tian has been thinking about how to find a way to quickly recover from the injury, and took the risk of putting off the time to enter Cuizhu Island, walking on the mainland.

He also thought of some ways, but he hadn't decided which one he should choose.

Among them, there is either a terrifying difficulty, or the effect is doubtful, and the recovery may not be perfect.

And among the several paths he thought of, the one with the best predictable effect and the most difficult one was related to the Holy Blood Ancient Dragon.

If he got the holy blood dragon marrow of the ancient holy blood dragon, then his injuries would definitely recover completely, and he should even be stronger than before!

However, this method is also the most difficult, so before this, Ye Tian always ruled out this method by default.

After all, with his current strength, he has no chance of getting close to the holy blood ancient dragon, let alone taking its marrow.

But if there is a dragon horn, there is really hope to win it!

Originally, Ye Tian just happened to pass by the Ten Thousand Treasures Conference, so he just stopped by to have a look.

But now, since he knew about the existence of the dragon horn, in order to recover from his injuries, Ye Tiandang even decided in his heart that he had to go to participate.

Not only to go, but also to get the dragon horn.

After Lin Cheng was controlled by Ye Tian and told about the existence of Longjiao, he immediately regained his clarity.

He didn't know that he was under control just now, he only knew that he had indeed told Ye Tian.

In this case, he can only hope that Ye Tian thinks the news is worth enough and is willing to let him go.

Therefore, he has been looking at Ye Tian's expression eagerly.

He found that Ye Tian was in deep thought, joy suddenly rose in his heart, and a look of luck flashed in his eyes.

I thought to myself that fortunately, the weight of this matter is indeed large enough, and it seems that Ye Tian is finally tempted.

Lin Cheng rolled his eyes, and decided to increase the weight of this bargaining chip in his heart.

"A total of 10,000 soul stones will be released in the Ten Thousand Treasures Conference, but out of these 10,000 soul stones, only 999 soul stones contain treasures of heaven and earth or magical artifacts." This time Ye Tian He didn't take the initiative to ask, and didn't mobilize his soul to influence Lin Cheng's consciousness, so the latter spoke out by himself.

"These 10,000 soul stones all have their own numbers. As far as I know, the number of the soul stone where the ancient dragon's horn is located is within the range of 900 to 1,500." Lin Cheng said.

"How do you know this?" Ye Tian asked with a frown.

"The Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures in the Ten Thousand Treasures Conference have always been provided by Xiandao Mountain, and then presided over by the royal family of the Song Dynasty. Those heavenly materials and earthly treasures were first sealed in the soul stone together by the Song Kingdom royal family and Xiandao Mountain."

"When we came to Song Kingdom half a month ago, we paid enough to the royal family of Song Dynasty, and told us the news conveniently!"

It turned out to be like this, Ye Tian showed a wry smile, the most important thing for this kind of thing is to keep the royal family of Song Dynasty fair enough.

Although in the past countless years, under the attention of countless pairs of eyes, it seems that all the previous Wanbao conferences have been successfully held.

But in fact, under the surface, there are still some shady transactions.

This news is naturally considered valuable enough, it narrows the scope by a big step, originally there is a one in ten thousand chance to find that one among the 10,000 soul stones.

But now there are only six hundred left, which is one hundredth of the six.

But for Ye Tian, ​​this news is not as important as Lin Cheng imagined.

According to the rules, those above the true immortals cannot participate in the Ten Thousand Treasures Conference, because the monks above the true immortals can see through the soul stone.

Ye Tian is now seriously injured, and his life fluctuations are extremely weak. No matter on the surface or in reality, he is not a true immortal monk at all, but only has the personality of a late true immortal.

So he is confident that going to the Wanbao Conference will not be seen.

Fortunately, although the power of the soul was also severely damaged, it was mainly affected by the damage to the original power. In addition, Ye Tian's power of the soul was already stronger, so he had not yet fallen below the level of a true immortal. .

This is also the basis for Ye Tian to participate in the Wanbao Conference at that time.

So Lin Chengna hoped that he could take the opportunity to tell Ye Tian's news, but it didn't mean much to Ye Tian.

Moreover, because of Li Xiangge's relationship by the Wangchuan River, Ye Tian had already let Lin Cheng go once. Knowing that Lin Cheng was about to attack him, Ye Tian could not hold back.

Throwing the flame to Lin Cheng, the flame swallowed it completely in an instant, and then it was completely burned, leaving only a trace of fly ash that was swept away with the breeze blowing in through the window.

After finishing Lin Cheng, Ye Tian and Li Xiangge left the room safely.

When they left, the bustle next door was still going on. Tian Meng and Bai Yu had no idea that Ye Tian and Li Xiangge had come here just now and killed Lin Cheng and a Nascent Soul cultivator next door.

After returning to the inn with Li Xiangge, Ye Tian went straight into the room he was in and entered meditation practice.

Even if the ancient dragon horn is obtained successfully, according to the rules of the Wanbao Conference, the soul stone must be smashed on the spot, and the existence of it will be made public.

Under normal circumstances, most people who opened the treasure will resell it to those who really need it, but they can also choose not to sell it.

It's just that in this way, others will inevitably know that you have this thing.

Existences like Gulong Longjiao will inevitably be coveted by others.

A well-known strong person, or a person with a strong background might not care, but now Ye Tian has to consider this possibility in advance.

Therefore, it is foreseeable that the subsequent Wanbao Conference may not go so smoothly.

He must make corresponding preparations in advance, and seize the two days to practice and adjust his state.

In the next room, Li Xiangge had been curiously guessing Ye Tian's true identity silently in his heart, thinking about it.

The night passed quickly, and the sky was getting brighter.

Tian Meng and the others finally returned after a cool night and returned to the inn to practice.

For most of them, although there are not enough spirit stone resources, although they are also interested in the Wanbao Conference, at most they are just spectators, and it is impossible to really participate, so they don't pay much attention to it. Instead, they eat, drink, play and rest That's the point.

At the same time, after a night of hustle and bustle, Hongxiu Zhaozhong, who had finally calmed down, ushered in two middle-aged men.

Mr. Turtle, who has already changed people, came up to welcome him.

After the two middle-aged monks said a few words, Mr. Gui respectfully saluted, and then led the way, leading them straight up to the fourth floor, and finally to the door of the room where Lin Cheng was before.

"Mr. Lin is right here," Mr. Gui said.

Two middle-aged monks pushed open the door, only to find that it was empty.

A cool morning breeze blows in from the window, mixed with the faint smell of Wangchuan River.

All the facilities inside looked quite normal, except for an overturned vase on the side.

And most importantly, a gray robe thrown on the ground.

The faces of the two of them sank immediately.

The middle-aged monk on the left had a goatee. He raised his hand slightly, and the gray priestly robe flew into his hand.

"Old Feng's..." His expression had become extremely serious.

The other middle-aged monk's face was originally slightly dark, but now he looked even more gloomy, as if he was about to wring out water.

The two looked at Elder Feng's Taoist robe in their hands, and then looked at the empty room without any traces of usefulness.

They looked at each other subconsciously, and they both saw what they were thinking in each other's eyes.

Something is wrong!