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Chapter 3 The little fox with kind eyebrows(2/2)

"It's only three years." The emperor said disdainfully.

"Three years?"

After hearing this, Bai Mo's lips tilted, "How could it be three years? As long as they pass, I will have absolute confidence to keep them in Baizong from now on. With the attraction of Baizong, how can three years stop it?"

Bai Zong had Jiang Zui, and Bai Mo was very convinced of this.

"So where are we going now? Are we there in the Zhenbao Pavilion? You haven't killed the Xinghuang Old Demon, so why do you use to hand over your heavenly mission?" Ta Ling asked.

Treasure Pavilion!

Bai Mo felt a little excited when he thought of this most mysterious and most mysterious place in the Haotian Holy Land. It is said that there is the most precious treasure of the entire holy land there.

You should know that with the current ability of the Qiankun Blood Tower, ordinary things can't be attracted to him, even if they are devoured, it will be useless.

The fourth power of the blood pool has been activated now, but it cannot satisfy Bai Mo. It is just a river of blood. If it can become a sea of ​​blood or even a blood domain, that is what he longs for.

"Xinghuang Old Demon, no one knows that you are not dead yet, no one knows the real situation at that time, so I need to get a certificate from you now to see if I can get through the test. Even if someone knows that I took you away, who can say anything? I say that if I kill you, that's killing!" Bai Mo asked with thought.

Do you want to get something again?

The old demon of Xinghuang was in tears.

"Can you not take it? Is the things in the Treasure Pavilion that are so attractive?" Xinghuang Lao Yao said aggrievedly.

The Pu Shang Demon Tree is next to it, dancing lightly.

"Of course! I have to go to Zhenbao Pavilion to try my luck, so don't mumble to me here, hurry up!" Bai Mo said.

"Okay, this is the last time!" The old demon Xinghuang threw out a golden skull, constantly flashing golden light. It looked like it brought out an unconcealed greed in the horror.

"What is this?" Bai Mo asked.

"This is a level 9 guy who I killed when I was traveling in Haotian Holy Land. It seems that he is very famous, called Golden Bone or something. But don't worry. This is not from your Haotian Holy Land, and it has nothing to do with your Holy Land.

If you take this golden skull over, it should be able to explain the matter. Besides, even if it doesn't work, this golden skull was left behind by a level nine-level powerful man of the Divine Warrior after his death. If they exchange it with the Zhenbao Pavilion, they will not suffer any loss!" said the old demon Xinghuang.

"There is this good thing? Why didn't you take it out earlier? Is there any? How many level 9 guys did you kill? What about their corpses? Just give me one thousand or eight hundred." Bai Mo's eyes suddenly flashed and he asked.

"No more, absolutely nothing!" The old demon Xinghuang's head was shaking like a rattle, obviously very afraid that Bai Mo would continue to plunder.

"Is it really gone? I heard that there are several things in the Treasure Pavilion that can nourish the soul. I don't know if it can be exchanged out then. Pu Shang, Pu Shang, what you need most in your current state is to nourish the soul." Bai Mo said to himself.

The old demon Xinghuang suddenly started to hum in his mouth.

I have seen someone bullying, but I have never seen someone bullying like Bai Mo. The most important thing is that you will be bullied to the point of being bullied without temper.

In fact, Bai Mo was just laughing, and did not continue to search. He came out of the Medicine Ancestor Spirit Field and immediately set off for the Zhenbao Pavilion.

On the way, Bai Mo met Di Posa, this elusive girl. Until now, Bai Mo has not understood her background.

"I said you don't need to practice?" Bai Mo asked.

"Who said, I am a very hardworking person, okay?" Di Poso pouted.

"You are working hard?" Bai Mo said speechlessly.

"What expression do you have? If you don't believe it, let your women gesture to me one day so that you can know how powerful I am. But where are you going now? Could this direction be the Treasure Pavilion?" asked Di Posu.

"That's right, I'm going to Zhenbao Pavilion." Bai Mo said.

"I want to go too!" Di Posa suddenly became interested.

"Then let's go together!" Bai Mo said casually.

Treasure Pavilion.

As the most mysterious part of Haotian Holy Land, it is located in an independent space deep in the holy land. It was created by Di Haotian and many other ninth-level monks.

There are many prohibitions in this space, and even if a demigod-level figure comes over, it is impossible to break through it in a short period of time.

Unless it is the master who takes action.

But who at the level of a great god will attack a medium-level interface force? That is a person who can see the dragon but not the tail.

"Is this Zhenbao Pavilion?"

When Bai Mo came to a mountain under the leadership of Di Poso, he looked at the villa in front of him and felt like he was suddenly dreamy.

It was simply too unexpected!

If it weren't for Di Posa leading the way, Bai Mo would have doubted how this place could be a treasure pavilion? Apart from being built on a rather unique mountain, there is nothing unique about it.

Will Zhenbao Pavilion be so casual?

"Don't doubt, this is the location of the Treasure Pavilion in our holy land. Don't think it looks very ordinary, but after you walk in, you will know that there is another cave here." Di Posa said.

"Then go in!" Bai Mo said.

"Okay!" Di Posu said as he stepped forward, and shouted loudly after entering the villa.

"Old ancestor, we are here!"

Ancestor?

What ancestor?

Just as Bai Mo was puzzled, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

He was an old man with a hunched figure, holding a snow-white crutch in his hand, his gray beard dancing with the wind, and even his eyebrows were snow-white, like the legendary birthday boy. With a white robe, he could never find a second color on his body.

It makes people feel an indescribable depression!

It makes people feel a kind of admiration that wants to provoke the truth!

What shocked Bai Mo the most was that he could not detect how this old man came out?

Ta Ling remained silent!

The emperor keeps quiet!

Just as the two guys who were most noisy, they have begun to keep a low profile now, Bai Mo can know that the old man in front of him is definitely mysterious.

How could Haotian Holy Land be able to become a giant in the nine major systems of commanders, so how could it not have any foundation? Or the old man in front of him is one of the many trump cards.
Chapter completed!
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