Chapter 509 Wanjin Building

Less than a year before the invasion of the demon clan, the whole five prisons, large and small forces, have begun to prepare for the crisis.

However, on the surface, the five prisons still seem calm, and the song and dance are level. It did not become turbulent because of the pressure of the demon world.

Of course, this is also related to the temple empire's cooperation and deliberately concealing it from expanding the news. However, there are still many smart people who can see the potential crisis of the five prisons from the actions of the major forces of the five prisons.

The most obvious change is that more and more people are practicing harder and harder. Many hidden treasures, relics, and even the caves of seniors began to appear actively or passively in the world when the seal of the demon world was gradually loosened.

Every day, people find new treasures, and every day, countless people lose their lives in order to compete for treasures. The whole five prisons are in a kind of madness and excitement.

Hidden in the deepest part is the inexplicable panic.

This panic, as well as the profiteering of treasures, drives more people to devote themselves to the crazy exploration of treasures. The precious treasures hidden in all corners of the five prisons saw the sun again in this way. In the end, even the golden emperor was shocked and reappeared in front of the world.

Flying Dragon City.

This is an inconspicuous town in the five prisons. The city owner is just a half-step golden warrior, and he can't attract the attention of many people.

However, with the sudden appearance of an ancient relic outside Feilong City, the whole Feilong City has attracted the attention of countless people. Many golden saints came when they heard the news.

Xia Jun, who left Tai City and re-entered the five prisons, also entered Feilong City with the flow of people.

However, Xia Jun came in this time for some ancient relics. As the golden emperor, there is very little in the five prisons that can impress him.

Even if the ancient ruins outside the city are said to be the last burial place of the silver emperor, Xia Jun only smiled after hearing this.

But for the golden saints, it is inexplicable excitement. There is a steady stream of golden saints flying every day. This also makes the little Flying Dragon City more and more noisy.

"Have you heard? A son-level master speculated that this new ruins may be completely opened in the next two days. The treasures in it are all ownerless, and whoever gets them will be!"

"What, even the emperor-level masters are shocked! This is bad. I still hope to make a small fortune this time. It's difficult to do it now!"

"Hahaha, it's not easy to get rich. As long as you expose any notice in the city and then report to the three temples, Brother Zhang can make a fortune immediately!"

"I also want to, but you think it's easy to kill the son of God. He is a cruel man who kills the three sons of gods in a row. How can it be so easy to find!"

Like other cities through which Xia Jun passed, today's five prisons have two topics, which are the hottest topics. One is the treasure that continues to appear under the influence of the loosening of the seal of the demon world. The other is that there are several empires in the three temples, which are jointly wanted for the Xia army.

Among them, the latter also attracts more attention. There is nothing we can do about it. In order to capture Xia Jun, the three temples. Shame on the front, the reward given is too generous.

Even Xia Jun almost had an impulse to turn himself in and receive the reward, let alone others. In Feilong City, I don't know how many people there are. I wish I could dig three feet of the ground and find Xia Jun.

It's just that these people are absolutely out of line. Xia Jun, who originally thought he had been hiding, appeared openly in front of them and swaggered through the market. But no one recognized it.

When you hear pedestrians talking about themselves. Xia Jun just smiled, as early as when he entered Feilong City. He just took out the golden mask and changed his appearance.

Unless the golden emperor comes in person, you can't see his flaws.

Watch the flowers all the way. Unconsciously, Xia Jun walked to the most remote and desolate alley in the city. There is only one building in the alley.

It was a dilapidated restaurant. The scarlet paint on the door began to be mottled, revealing ugly scars of different colors. The two long columns held by the three people had also been drilled out by insects and ants, as if a slight shaking could collapse.

However, such a restaurant is called Wanjin Building. Anyone who enters must pay the basic fee of 12,000 Xuanjing before they can enter!

"Wanjin Building! Xia Jun, why did you come here!" Shan Wujiang also saw this restaurant. With his vague memory, he vaguely heard what it was doing here.

"What else can you do when you come to Wanjinlou? Naturally, it's time to buy intelligence!" Xia Jun said with a smile.

Yes, this restaurant is the most informed and rigorous organization of the five prisons. As long as you can afford it, you can get most of the confidential information of the five prisons in the Wanjin Tower, whether it is the empire, the temple, or even some virtual gods, you can get it here!

Xia Jun came here this time to try his luck and collect some information about divine parts in the Wanjin Building.

He looked around first and found that there was no one in front of Wanjin Tower, so he stepped in.

In the originally empty restaurant, I also suddenly remembered a voice that was not gloomy. This guest, if you enter our store, the minimum consumption is 10,000 yuan Xuanjing, and the small store will not be on credit. Are you ready?

"Stop talking and lead the way!" Xia Jun nodded. Take out the Xuanjing that has been prepared for a long time and throw it on the ground.

"Guest, please follow me!"

Confirmed that Xuanjing was correct. In the shadow of the restaurant, an old man in black with an eagle nose came out of a room in the restaurant and slowly opened the door.

Son of a moment, Xia Jun appeared in a magnificent lobby from a dilapidated restaurant.

In the hall, there are busy people everywhere. Occasionally, you can see some covered pedestrians bowing their heads and hurried past.

Seeing that Xia Jun was unconcealed, they came in. Many people looked over in surprise, but soon moved away.

It's not stupid to come here. I know that since Xia Jun dares to do this, on the one Hand, he is fearless, and on the other Hand, he is afraid to use special means to change his appearance.

Not long after Xia Jun came in, in the busy lobby, a middle-aged man in a long gown and an elegant face came over quickly and arched his hand slightly, "This Holy Lord has invited me to be the stewmer in the Wanjin Building. If guests need to buy any information, you can tell me!"

"It turned out to be a stewul! It happens that I need an extremely important information. I want to ask you for help. How much money is not a problem!" Xia Jun also hurriedly returned the salute, with a rich tone.

Although this wealth is just a stewmer, his strength is a real silver emperor. He is also one of the deputy owners of Wanjin Building. Xia Jun saw his strength at a glance.

In the same way, wealth is also a manifestation of strength, the Golden Lord! He was barely qualified to receive him in person, and found that Xia Jun looked like a rich man. Wan Cai couldn't help paying more attention to it and personally led Xia Jun to a reception room to sit down.

Then he said, "Guest, this is the place where we discuss secrets. I can assure you with the reputation of Wan Jinlou. Any conversation we have here today will not be heard by a third person!"

"I also believe in the sincerity of Wanjinlou!" Xia Jun nodded.

* The credibility of this industry of intelligence is more important than life. As long as you break your promise once, you may not be able to survive in the five prisons, not to mention that Wan Jinlou is still the largest intelligence dealer in the five prisons, standing in the five prisons for nearly ten thousand years.

Xia Jun still barely believed in Wan Jinlou and did not hesitate to come straight to the point: "Man, I want to buy from you the Temple of Killing and the information of the Blade Warriors of the past dynasties!"

Speaking of this, Xia Jun paused a little and continued to say, "I want not only their identity experience, but also the history of their killing, and the list of forces that killed them, the more detailed the better. Can you do it?"

"Guest, your question is that you underestimate our Wanjin Building! There is no secret that we don't know about the whole five prisons!" Wan Guanshi laughed and his eyes were extremely proud.

But then, he showed a embarrassed look and looked at Xia Jun with a slightly suspicious attitude and said, "But guests, please redeem me and kill the information of the temple and the blade warriors. In the five prisons, it is a secret in the secret. If we sell it to you, we may offend many powerful forces. You are sure, Can you afford this price?

"Let's make a price!" Xia Jun said directly without blinking his eyes.

"Well, I'll tell you!" Wan Guanshi gritted his teeth, quickly weighed it in his heart, and suddenly stretched out three fingers and said, "This number, three million second-level Xuanjing, or a treasure of equal value!"

Wan said an absolutely sky-high number and tried to scare Xia Jun. He did not think that a small golden saint could take out such a huge amount of property.

After hearing this, Xia Jun also frowned and said, "I didn't bring so many Xuanjing. I'd better exchange it with treasures. This bottle of dragon blood should be almost enough!"

"What. Dragon blood!" Wan stewman almost jumped up from the chair in shock, quickly took the small bottle with dragon blood handed over by Xia Jun, and looked at it repeatedly, "How come, how can there be real dragon blood in the five prisons? Where did you get this thing?"

"Well, it seems that I don't have to answer your question!" Xia Jun's voice became cold.

Only then did the stewman wake up. I just said something wrong and hurriedly apologized, "Guest, please forgive me. I'm really excited. Please forgive me!" The value of this bottle of dragon blood is absolutely enough! Guest, wait a minute, I'll contact the headquarters and send you the information!"

The appearance of dragon blood is definitely a blockbuster in the five prisons. Wan Guan was afraid that Xia Jun would repent. While holding the bottle tightly, he emitted mental fluctuations in front of Xia Jun and communicated with the headquarters where it existed.

Xia Jun was not in a hurry. He picked up the fragrant tea prepared on the table next to him and drank it slowly.

After a quarter of an hour, the stewman opened his eyes again. The slender corners of his eyes also beat slightly, and he looked at Xia Jun again vaguely. But it soon returned to calm. Suddenly, he took out a transparent crystal from nowhere. He quietly handed it over to Xia Jun.