Somewhere above the dark brown river, Gu Xiaoren, who turned into a giant fog hidden, and a greasy man sitting in the empty seat with a very long hair that seemed to drip out of ink.

While drinking fruit wine, he gently played with the porcelain cup in his hand, stared at the guy opposite him, and smiled and said, "By the way, I heard that your former president has been doing things recently. Why? Didn't He send you an invitation letter to an old employee to discuss the plan?"

The greasy man with long hair was drank and drank the "ink" floating in the air, and his face also showed a lazy look on his face, and said lightly: "I invited me, but I came here in person, but I refused. After all, I have left the Jishan Spiritual Cultivation Society now and am no longer a full member of the Jishan Spiritual Cultivation Society."

Of course, what's more important is that you guy is lazy, right?

After all, the God of Shadow is a famous house!

Otherwise, when the Yun Kingdom was captured, the Jishan Spiritual Cultivation Society would not have let this trouble-inducing guy hide in the old octopus' domain to guard the Yun Kingdom.

However, Gu Xiaoren blinked and asked with a little curiosity: "Is your current boss also not interested in the idea of ​​that crazy woman?"

The God of Shadow, who was lying on Mohe, saw Gu Xiaoren use the word "crazy woman" to describe his former president, and immediately couldn't help but look at him with a little surprise, but he still said truthfully: "The Lord of Mohe has decided on the strategy of the inheritance museum very early, and can trade with His people, but don't participate too much in the other party's plan."

Gu Xiaoren looked a little strange when he heard this: "Is the Lord of Mo Hai a man or a woman?"

"Male and Female?" The God of Shadow turned over lazyly: "This kind of question seems to make no sense to Him."

"If you don't know, say you don't know. Don't be ambiguous." Gu Xiaoren looked at Him faintly.

God of Shadow: "..."

"I don't."

Although this guy is stubborn, Gu Xiaoren still sees the nature of his guilty heart.

"However, why bother with him being a man or a woman?" The God of Shadow seemed a little confused about the point.

"Of course it's why He can escape the fate of licking dogs." Gu Xiaoren raised his eyebrows and said: "The futon of the world-famous sect is not as open-minded as He."

"Master Putuan?" The God of Shadow seemed to have thought of something: "It was probably the friendship that was left behind a long time ago."

"A long time ago?" Gu Xiaoren was a little puzzled.

"Well. I also heard from other demigods in the meeting. It is said that 1,500 years ago, Jishan was not separated at that time, and the cunt was brought into Jishan by the president. The president was probably his leader." The God of Shadow sighed and said.

"So, have you developed feelings since you were a child?" Gu Xiaoren nodded with a smile.

After all, not everyone can be a dog licker for more than a thousand years.

"However, asking about the old news about Jishan should not be your purpose of coming this time?" The God of Shadow said lightly, finally bringing his words into today's theme.

After all, even if he didn't know the exact background of the guy in front of him, the other party's origin was mysterious and his supernatural powers were great. Even if it was a god of shadow, who did not want to participate in any disputes, he knew that the other party could not come to Him for no reason to invite Him to "drink tea and talk to him."

Sure enough, the guy opposite heard it slightly and then smiled and said, "In addition to chatting with you, of course, it's just to talk to you to discuss a business."

"Talking about business?" The God of Shadow looked a little wary.

"That's right, isn't your Heritage Museum engaged in intelligence business? I happen to have a big business here. I wonder if you are going to accept it?" Gu Xiaoren asked with a smile.

"What business?" God of Shadow asked tentatively.

But Gu Xiaoren didn't say anything, just flipped his palm, and then the water vapor in his palm filled with it, slowly presenting a misty illusory scene.

It is actually similar to Boss Gu's technique of mirroring flowers and water moon. Of course, this can only be regarded as a "documentary" and is used to record some more special scenes.

However, the God of Shadow was not paying attention to this point, but a figure that suddenly appeared but flashed away in the illusory scene.

It was a spear with a simple shape.

"This gun?" Even though he didn't know the heels of the spear, the God of Shadow also noticed some extraordinary signs of the gun.

"Oh, ask about this gun. It's called a light gun." Gu Xiaoren explained lightly.

"Slightly gun?" The expression of the shadow god seemed to have changed slightly.

"You won't know what a rifle gun is, right?" Gu Xiaoren said with a deliberately smile: "This is the treasure of the war sect, and it is one of the seven components of the legendary artifact Seven Spikes. It is a weapon that the God of War once used!"

Of course, this shadow god knows.

He was surprised that how could this mysterious guy in front of him expose this legendary soldier that was very involved in the openly?

What exactly does the other party want to do?

"Are you surprised? Are you surprised?" Gu Xiaoren asked with a smile: "Is this considered a big business?"

"You got this legendary soldier?"

"That's not."

"Then are you?"

"But I know where it appears, and there is also a tomb of a king."

"The tombs of the kings?" The God of Shadow looked at him: "I wonder which kings it is?"

"I don't know this." Gu Xiaoren shrugged and said: "I just explored the periphery, but I was unable to completely break into the other party's kingdoms. Seeing that there was a treasure mountain and I couldn't enter, I thought of stop loss and wanted to reach a deal with your organization to sell the coordinates of the king's tombs at a good price."

"You want to sell?" The God of Shadow was a little stunned.

A place where a little gun is hidden or a king's mausoleum. Anyone knows how valuable this place has, but the mysterious guy in front of him actually wants to take out a deal?

For a moment, the God of Shadow looked at Gu Xiaoren with a little something wrong, as if he felt that the guy in front of him was full of bad water, as if he had some unknown plan.

That expression is like saying again, I guess you are going to make trouble, but I have no evidence or clues!

But Gu Xiaoren didn't seem to be afraid that others would see through it, and he still asked with a smile: "Will your Heritage Pavilion do such a big business?"

"It's OK, but..."

“You can inspect the goods.”

"Hmm?" The God of Shadow frowned, and some bad premonition seemed to deepen.

But the Inheritance Museum, which does intelligence business, does not seem to be outsourcing the business. Moreover, even the other party is not afraid of their Inheritance Museum being bad. Is the Inheritance Museum afraid of taking any responsibility?

Afraid.

After all, this gun is about the war sect and the vital interests of the lawless madmen!

"This, I want to ask the Lord of Mo Hai for instructions."

Gu Xiaoren smiled, curled his lips and spread his hands and said, "Please."

The God of Shadow did not leave, but closed his eyes and hooked Mohe. Gu Xiaoren gradually sensed a certain breath and suddenly descended into this domain.

The two sides seemed to be communicating across Mohe.

He thought something.

Not long after, the God of Ghost opened his eyes and said, "If the coordinates are correct, what items do you need to trade?"

"Of course it's mythical substance."

"Yes." Youying said lightly: "But no matter how much the transaction volume is, our inheritance museum will increase by 20%.

"good."

The Shadow God waved his hand to exchange for a parchment, and then drafted some ancient contract on it: "Now you can accurately describe the great value and danger that the royal tombs may exist."

Well, just advertising?

This is naturally his specialty!

Gu Xiaoren cleared his throat and said solemnly: "It was a great emperor's tomb, backed by the ancient dragon nest, and hidden in the extremely Taoist emperor's weapons. There is suspected to be a great emperor's scriptures. A large amount of chaos energy spreads all day long, as if ancient magical medicines were nurtured in it, and the energy fluctuations emitted overwhelming the nine heavens and ten earths!"

God of Shadow: "..."

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On July 15, the State Administration of the State Naval Statistics collected a "blockbuster" in the extraordinary realm of Geshuhua. He immediately did not neglect it and reported it truthfully to the Zhenjun Yu Gong, the highest person in charge of the State of the State, who is currently in Xixialai.

"The Emperor's War? The Great Emperor's Verses?" When Zhenjun Yu Gong, who has always been knowledgeable, was slightly stunned when he heard this. Where are these two strange nouns new things?

However, the new person in charge of the Tiannan region of the Naval Statistics Agency handed Yu Gong Zhenjun a photo stone.

"Zhengjun, this is a promotional video sold by the Heritage Pavilion!"

"Promotional video?"

Well, although the vocabulary is novel, it can still be understood. It should be a new thing in the field of publicity.

True Lord Yu Gong took the photo stone and injected a little energy into it. Suddenly, an illusory scene appeared, showing a broken fragment of about less than a minute.

Well, but in this less than a minute of clip, Master Yu Gong noticed a large amount of information hidden.

After all, He is a well-informed Maharaja, and as a member of the meeting of the kings, he has even come into contact with some of the most core secrets of the original country.

"Slightly gun? It should be it. There is another king's mausoleum? Who will it be?" Yu Gong Zhenjun stood up and couldn't help but rush back and forth in the room. But after thinking for a while, he finally stopped and looked at the head of the Statistics Office and said: "You just said that the Inheritance Museum intends to sell these kings publicly. Oh no, the coordinates of the Great Emperor's mausoleum?"

"Yes."

“Where?”

“In Robs, the capital of Tiramifurnace.”

"What is this place?" Yu Gong Zhenjun frowned, as if he had never heard of it.

The head of the Statistics Office explained a little embarrassedly: "Because whether it is Tiramilu or Rapos, they are actually just a small country with a population of less than 10,000 people in the east of the sea south."

Well, in general, a group of refugees came to a deserted island, and then sucked their minds and formed a small and small country.
To be continued...