In the gloomy room, a dead wood rocking chair shook constantly, and an old man with a thin complexion, gray hair and a gloomy face was sitting on the rocking chair and swayed constantly. .
Fang Ding leaned down in front of him, and respectfully said: "Patriarch, I have been able to find out their details along the way. They are just a group of merchants. Except that the Patriarch is in the Spirit King Realm, there is a party in a small city, there is no big deal. You can do it!"
"How is the quality of the goods?" The rocking chair was still shaking, and the old man was expressionless, but his lips moved slightly, making a noise.
With a solemn face, Fang Ding bowed and bowed: "Don’t worry, Patriarch, this time the color is good. The eldest lady and the twelve guards are all in the Guiyuan realm. Only the little white-faced housekeeper is really damn bad, but The Bone Forging Realm is only five layers, it can be ignored!"
"Okay, old man go out and have a look!"
Nodding slightly, the old man couldn't help coughing twice, then slowly straightened up, and stomped outwards. Fang Ding hurriedly helped him when he saw it.
In a short while, with bursts of light coughing, the old man followed Fang Ding to the reception hall. Luo Yunshang waited to see him, got up quickly, and came forward to pay homage.
However, when she saw the old man's face full of black and blue, like a ghost, she couldn't help but be frightened, yelled, and kept shrinking back: "Ah!"
With his eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuo Fan stared at him for a long time, as if thinking of something in his heart, he nodded slightly.
"Why, did the old man's appearance scare the young lady?" He covered his mouth and coughed twice. The old man smiled and sat on the main seat, while Fang Ding stood aside respectfully.
Trying to calm himself down, Luo Yunshang was a little embarrassed, and bowed to the old man Yingying: "Patriarch Liao forgive me, the little girl was abrupt just now. How offended, please Haihan!"
"It's not a big deal, the old man is so dead, the old man knows in his heart that everyone will be shocked when he sees it, ha ha ha..." Slowly waved his hand, the old man smiled non-committal, and then looked deeply at everyone , There was a strange light in his eyes, and he nodded slightly from time to time, quite satisfied.
Seeing this, Luo Yunshang felt uncomfortable all over, as if he was a commodity on the market, being judged and selected by others!
After a long time, the old man withdrew his greedy gaze, and said with a deep smile: "Listen to the steward Fang said that Miss Luo's father is the lord of a city. I don't know which city it is?"
"Xiangyun City!" Luo Yunchang nodded slightly, and said with a light smile.
Nodding lightly, the old man thought, Xiangyun City... is indeed not a big city, covering only two hundred miles, not as big as my town, almost a spirit king can stand there. It seems that the Luo family really It's not a stubborn stubble, but...
Thinking about this, the old man continued: "Auspicious Cloud City... can anyone be in charge of it?"
"Patriarch Liao joked, the eight emperors of the sanctuary have a name that moves the world. The entire sanctuary is under the control of the eight emperors and half under the jurisdiction of the seven sacred mountains. The rest of the fragmented land is the turn of some good spirit king masters. Picking up. This is also a territorial boundary that people look down upon. Unfortunately, we are the existence that people don't want to take a look at!"
He couldn't help but smiled and shook his head. Luo Yunchang sighed: "At the beginning of the year, my father wanted to entrust someone to City Lord Shen of Fengyun City to help recommend him to the Sword Emperor. Unfortunately... The last one, I didn't like us, and the gifts were all thrown out the door. In desperation, I had no choice but to return home. The thighs of these big people are not easy to hold!"
Nodding slightly, the old man also sighed: "Yes, in today's world, there is no strong person to support it. It is really dangerous. Today you can win a city and become the city lord. Tomorrow you may be defeated by others and replaced. Who is it? If you want to move you, you don’t need to think about it, just like today..."
"Yeah, this world... Huh?"
Originally, he agreed with the location of his head, but soon, Luo Yunchang was taken aback, and looked at him strangely: "City Lord Liao, you... You... What did you say? Like today? What do you mean?"
The corner of his mouth crossed a weird arc, and the old man grinned and said quietly: "It means... Your father has no big backing, I'm relieved. Otherwise, you fat meat, the old man is not at ease eating, hehehe..."
His face suddenly changed, Luo Yunchang was shocked, and he hurriedly got up, thinking of going back. The twelve guards and Zhuo Fan also stood in front of her in an instant.
"It's useless, a group of little ones!"
He curled his mouth in disdain, the old man waved his hand fiercely, and with a sigh, everyone felt a gust of wind hitting, and instantly knocked everyone out, flying in the air, but there was a buzzing sound, spatial fluctuations, all All of them disappeared in the void, and when they reappeared, they suddenly came to a rocky ground. Thousands of skeletons were piled up into hills, and they could not be seen at a glance.
The pupils couldn't stop shrinking, Luo Yunchang yelled when he saw it, and then hurriedly found Zhuo Fan's figure and rushed forward: "Ah, Zhuo Fan, help..."
"Enchantment!"
His eyes hushed a little, Zhuo Fan looked around and looked at this completely different situation, and couldn't help but suddenly say: "It turns out that this town has such a barrier, which is prosperous and prosperous on the surface. In fact, it is only used to hide this corpse mountain. It's just a sea of bones!"
Holding him tightly, Luo Yunchang also looked around and said anxiously: "Then how do we leave?"
"You can't go. With your strength, you can't even want to take a step out of the old man's holy formation!"
Suddenly, a soft laugh sounded, and a strange ripple in the desolate space around him, the old man appeared in front of Zhuo Fan and others again, sneer.
At the same time, Fang Ding and the many townspeople in the town all came to this place. Seeing the panicked expressions of everyone in the Luo family, they all laughed wantonly, full of sarcasm.
Bang bang bang!
He knocked the void hard, as if knocked on a high wall, and made a sonorous sound, as if there was a transparent space separating them, Luo Yunchang felt furious and looked at the old man and shouted. : "Old man, you let us out quickly. Otherwise, our Luo family won't let you go!"
"Let me go? By your father of the third-rate city lord? Hahaha..."
Unable to laugh, the old man ridiculed his face: "Don't be kidding, don't say that the old man is not afraid of him at all. Even if he does find him, he can't doubt it. Believe it or not, girl?"
With a serious expression, Luo Yunchang stared at him closely, with suspicious eyes in his eyes. Zhuo Fan chuckled, nodded and said: "Indeed, it is close to the Red Thunder Valley. Even if anyone disappears in this area, the first thing people think of must be buried in the fierce land of the sanctuary, Red Thunder Valley. In it. Who would have thought that such a cheerful and peaceful town would hide such a bloodthirsty group of people?"
"Yeah, it's such a shameful person, you kid sees it thoroughly!"
He raised his brow slightly, and the old man took a deep look at Zhuo Fan, but a strange color flashed: "It seems that you can be a steward of a clan, not only by nepotism, you do have some skills. Yes, the old man chose. One of the reasons why this place serves as a base is because there is Red Thunder Valley as a cover. No matter how many people the old man kills, they will not be able to track down the old man, hum!"
Nodding slightly, Zhuo Fan chuckled out: "Indeed, you are very cautious in doing things. Anyone who comes to the town will inquire before doing things. If the background is too dark, just let it go. Only those with a light background will do it. In this way, those who have no power and power, let alone whether they have the ability to find it, even if they find it, they will be covered by the Scarlet Thunder Valley. Stay without fear. It can be said that doing business here will make you sure of making a profit without losing money. It is quite safe!"
"The little guy understands me. Although you are weak, the old man is starting to like you!" With a faint smile, the old man nodded, and the old man couldn't help but immediately invite: "Why don't you and the old man, the old man will spare you immediately, how about?"
He curled his mouth in disdain, Zhuo Fan didn't say anything, and was noncommittal.
Luo Yunshang was full of anger, patted the enchantment bang and loudly, and shouted: "Since you are in the Peak Realm of the Spirit King and can become a prince of one party, why do you still want to do such a thing? Even if you are under the command of one of the eight emperors, I am afraid it will be very easy, it is better than you do this secretly!"
Eyelids jumped fiercely, the old man gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, but loosened again, his face full of helplessness.
"Because he has no turning back, even if the eight emperors of the Sanctuary cherish their talents, it is impossible to bring a soul-devouring formation under their command. Do they want to repeat the mistakes of the past and be hunted down by the entire Sanctuary?"
However, at this moment, Zhuo Fan's eyes flashed, and he shouted loudly.
The body couldn't help shaking violently, and the old man couldn't help but stared at Zhuo Fan, "You...Who are you, how can you know..."
The rest of the townspeople were also shocked. They looked at each other with panic.
"Soul Devourer... what is that?" Luo Yunchang frowned, but he was a little confused.
With a cruel arc drawn at the corner of his mouth, Zhuo Fan stared at them closely, and once again uncovered the scars that had been silent for many years: "This Soul Eater is a magical practice method that can quickly improve skills by absorbing the spirit of the practitioner. It’s just that there is the resentment of the dead in this spirit, which will hone the minds of the practitioners. At the same time, the breath of death will also melt into the body and accelerate the decline of the body. Therefore, using this array of exercises must be restrained and eliminated. Resentment, strengthen the foundation, can no longer perform luck, otherwise it will be the same as this old ghost!"
As he said, Zhuo Fan pointed at the old man's dark face and laughed out loud.
The old man's cheeks twitched, and he was trembling with anger, but he couldn't say a word!