Chapter 504 Teahouse

There was a small episode, but it didn't affect anything. Because he received the token message from Tian Zhu, Yi Han left the headquarters of the Royal Dragon Hall early. The two met in a teahouse that was not high-end, but did not consume gold.

The teahouse is full, talking, singing, talking and laughing, everywhere. The second child who served tea goes in and out. It's so busy. The noisy sound drowns everyone. You don't need to have any strength, and others can't hear what you say at all.

"I have seen the movie owner."

Tian Zhu, wearing a mask, whispered to the opposite side of the tea, and said to Yi Han.

"Tian Zhu, can you not be so rigid? Don't see the movie owner in the future. Yi Han said with some hatred, "I don't care about these etiquette!"

In this case, Tianju can't help but salute. It seems that he cares about the rules and regulations of the movie killing.

"Yes, I know." Tian Zhu hurriedly said.

Yi Han sighed and shook his head and said, "Say it, what's the matter?"

"The film owner asked his subordinates to follow Elder Que Yan and other people, and his subordinates did not bear the burden, and finally found some clues." Tian Zhu whispered.

"What is Que Yan doing here?"

Yi Han asked in a low voice.

"Of course, he came here for the sake of Baojin Tiandi."

Tian Zhu glanced around the teahouse with the afterglow, and immediately lowered his voice and said...

The people of Tianxiang Valley will certainly not let go of the choice of Baojin Tiandi so easily, and although the antique doors of Tianxiang Valley have opened the spiritual root, they will not give up like this. After all, the choice of Baojin Tiandi is related to the matter of opening the spiritual root.

How many strong people in China have reached the top of the level?? No one can count it clearly. Although it seems to be very few on the surface, what about the secret? How much will there be in the dark? I don't know.

However, how many of the spiritual roots have been opened??

The song is countable.

In the long river of years, I don't know how many people have dried up their lives because they didn't open their spiritual roots, and thus completely dissipated from the world?

People's life expectancy is very short. They have not become immortals or gods, so their lives are not endless.

If you want to continue on the road of mony, you must open the spiritual root and find the key to open the door of the fairy world, so that the road of monism will not be broken.

"Isn't the choice of Baojin Tiandi in the hands of the Lord of the Royal Dragon Hall? Did they enter the Royal Dragon Hall? Yi Han frowned and asked.

"It is rumored that the choice of treasure gold heaven and earth is indeed in the hands of the Lord of the Royal Dragon Hall. Not only that, the Royal Dragon Hall mainly wants to use the choice of heaven and earth as the dowry of this marriage event. However, his subordinates are also curious. The elder Que Yan did not go in the direction of the headquarters of the Royal Dragon Hall, but walked out of the city. They are gathering in the south of the city, and they don't know. What are you going to do?"

Tian Zhu frowned and sighed softly.

"Tianxiang Valley is strange. My view of Zijin City, Xuanshen Sacrifice, Xinyun Feicheng, Feiyu chasing the wind forest, and many people from small and medium-sized sects, all send some men to come. Of course, most people take two places on the bright side and the dark side to seize the choice of heaven and earth. On the open side, let people participate in the competition, on the dark side. , it's a coincidence, but the people in Tianxiang Valley seem to have only this team... What the hell is going on?"

Yi Han is very curious. What's more, Gu Yueer is also among them. He doesn't want these people to become the pawns of Tianxiang Valley. In this case, what are the people of Xianggu going to do that day?

"This is also what I'm curious about." Tian Zhu took out an ordinary wooden card from the bag. The wooden card exudes a little soft luster, and the pictures also appear on the front of the wooden card.

In it, there were about eight beautiful women, standing in eight directions around a large array, standing quietly. They held their hands together, put them on their chests, closed their eyes, and their lips squirmed slightly, as if they were talking about some formula.

"What are they doing?"

Yi Han looked at the scene in the wooden card and whispered.

Tian Zhu looked around, but no one paid attention to this side. He quickly closed the virtual image on the wooden card and then put it away.

"Shadow master, I don't know what they are doing. As soon as Que Yan took these female disciples here, he asked the disciples to lay out the formation. Then, they stood on the array and began to read some words. The subordinates listened vaguely, as if there were a few sentences saying like this: Lin Huofeng Mountain roaring in the sky, and the withered land died in the past. It is impossible to go to heaven and earth, and I sigh that the road has not been completed..."

Tian Zhu said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Yi Han's face suddenly became stunned.

"Master, do you know what kind of spell this is?" Seeing that Yi Han's face had changed a little, Tian Zhu quickly asked.

"I don't know..."

Yi Han gritted his teeth tightly. Although he didn't know, these spells were full of helplessness and sadness everywhere, which was definitely not like a spell that was good for people.

Yi Han thought for a while, suddenly raised his head and looked at Tianzhu: "Come on, take me to Que Yan's place!"

Seeing that Yi Han's expression was urgent and serious, Tian Zhu did not dare to neglect him. He quickly stood up and walked out of the door.

Yi Han threw a few taels of silver from the burden and quickly followed Tian Zhu.

"Is that the person who killed the door?"

In the corner of the teahouse, a man wearing a cloak and drinking tea with his head down made a deep question.

"It can't be wrong." A middle-aged man whispered beside him. This middle-aged man is very handsome, with a high nose and a pointed face, deep eyes, and his face is full of vicissitudes. At this age, he has grown into this appearance, which is very lethal to those Huaichun girls. However, the middle-aged man stood very respectfully on the side of the cloaked man at this time.

"Oh, it's the people of this sect who let the second brother flee there to take refuge?" The man in the cloak smiled gently and asked.

"It is said that it is caused by the cooperation of many strong leaders." The middle-aged man said quickly.

"Is that so? That's a little interesting."

The cloak man poured himself a cup of tea for himself, and then said, "Catch those two people. I have to ask about the situation. Oh, although the second brother is the main city with a peerless genius, if I destroy this sect or other sects in China, what do you think of the world?"

The man in the cloak laughed in a low voice.

The middle-aged man was silent.

"Do you have no confidence in me?" The cloakman's tone changed, and a little murderous intent overflowed.

"It's not that I don't have confidence in the young master, it's just... Our interface is not the enemy of China. The middle-aged man sneezing his lower lip and finally summoned up the courage to say.

"Is that so?" Hearing this, the cloakman immediately smiled and said, "Sometimes, killing people can't be done with their own knives. The enemy's knives can also..."