"Old Jin, is it enough for you to recover the power of the fourth level of demonic power?" Xuanyuan Peng sent a message to Jin Chan, and passed on all the materials and demonic tools he had plundered to him, so that he could store them and distribute them. This is their routine. Jin Chan likes to count, refine, and place various treasures, like a wealthy slave. However, to be fair, he is really a good butler!

"Enough, enough, a top-grade source river is enough!" Jin Chan smiled with joy, waved his big claws, and a top-grade source river that lasted millions of miles was captured by him like a white dragon, knocking it down deep in the dark sea, in a dark array, suppressing it, and then his huge demon body slowly sank...

"Hulala!" The golden toad crazily inhaled the strong source energy, and a ray of sun-like light shone brightly from the depths of the dark sea. He began the refining process of restoring his strength!

Xuanyuan Peng flew all the way, transformed into a human-shaped lightning, flew into the ice and snow city, spent a piece of pill, climbed onto a teleportation array, and began to teleport towards the direction of Jiuyang City, Zhongzhou, a city, and a city, and embarked on the process of returning to Jiuyang City."

The heaven is so vast. From Zhongzhou to the Northern Ice Continent, there are hundreds of thousands of cities in the middle, and there are countless billions of miles. Although Xuanyuan Peng has advanced to the fourth level and can fly into the world, he cannot tear the void and jump as he wishes. He can only rely on the power of flying, and he cannot fly back even if he is exhausted.

The most important way to return home is the space array. One teleportation flashes, and it will instantly be transmitted from one state city to another state city. And so on, it is very easy to return, but every time you teleport, you need to pay a considerable elixir fee according to the length of the journey. This is a personal teleportation, not a task to resist the invasion of the Divine Realm. Xuanyuan Peng needs to spend his own money.

He doesn't care. Now he has two top-grade source rivers (the third top-grade source river has been refined and restored by the Golden Toad, and more than 30 middle-grade source rivers. In addition, the Golden Toad has refined a large amount of elixirs before, it is useless. How could he take this toll seriously?

But in general, he knew his own business, and he could only say that he was not too poor. In fact, he was not rich. Because this time he successfully grabbed the piece of imperial weapon residue in Kunpeng Palace. After absorbing the nine emperor weapons, he was reborn and had a powerful imperial weapon. Every time he activated the Nine Palace God-Slaying Array, an imperial weapon would need a medium-grade source river. If he had nine, he would have nine each time. More than thirty of his body was only enough for two or three times.

When resisting the fifth-level demonic power of the Ice Dragon King, he burned nine medium-grade source rivers at once, as the driving force. The loss was so great that it was shocking. Fortunately, he still had two high-grade source rivers and one high-grade. The hundreds of medium-grade ones were putting him temporarily on the pressure, not too much.

If you can get one or two high-quality products, or the best fairy source long river, you will not be afraid of the loss of the fairy source in a short period of time! Xuanyuan Peng secretly turned his thoughts, but if you want to think about it, it would be useless to think about it. It is too expensive. With his current financial resources, let alone useless, if there is, he can't afford it even if it is placed in front of him!

He estimated that if he sold all the materials and demonic weapons of the four demon palaces of Kunpeng Palace, Leopard Palace, Fox Palace, and Tiger Palace, he would probably be able to afford a fine Yuanhe. Don’t think about the best quality, far exceeding the price of the fine product, just like the gap between the low-quality Yuanhe and the top-quality Yuanhe, the level of expensive, one heaven and one earth!

It seems that you need to find ways to rob more wealth! Xuanyuan Peng secretly turned his mind, thinking about all kinds of ways to make money.

"Crack!" The teleportation light flashed, Jiuyang City arrived! Xuanyuan Peng walked down from the space array plate, and suddenly the beautiful voice of Jin Chan came from his mind: "Master, I have just refined most of the top-grade source sea and have recovered to the fourth-level demonic power!"

Xuanyuan Peng nodded secretly. From this point, it can be seen that some of the monsters with special physiques in the demon clan can reach several human races of the same level, or even dozens of them... Jintang, a person who recovered the fourth-level demon power, absorbed most of the high-grade immortal source river. If it were a human race, wouldn't it be alive to refine so much source energy in such a short time?

Of course, Xuanyuan Peng is an exception. It cannot be compared with the golden toad. His source sea has been nourished and transformed by the earth mother's sacred tree and the vast life essence. Who was the predecessor of the earth mother's sacred tree? A recognized main god in the West! The innate bloodline can scare people to death. Therefore, Xuanyuan Peng's source sea, to be precise, has surpassed the concept of the human source sea after being transformed by the earth mother's innate essence, and is even stronger than the demon clan!

This time he hit the Secret Realm of the Quanxian Master and burned dozens of immortal source rivers. There were five of the top-grade source rivers alone, much more than the golden toads, which made the golden toad stunned and almost fainted! Although his body was repeatedly broken during the refining period, he finally succeeded!

On the way back to Jiuyang City, Xuanyuan Peng suppressed his fourth-level aura with the nine immortal bodies of the Nine Palace God-Slaying Formation, pretending that he was still a third-level master at the peak of the Immortal General's Secret Realm, in case he broke through the Tai and aroused the suspicion of the Nine Yang Immortal Sect.

According to the truth, how many days has he just joined the Nine Yang Immortal Sect? He has not even been in half a year, so he has gone from the Immortal Commander's Secret Realm to reach the sky and break through to the Immortal Master Realm. If this is spread, the entire Nine Yang Immortal Sect will cause a sensation, and the entire Nine Yang Sect will train him as a key disciple. However, in that way, the Nine Yang Immortal Sect will immediately usher in the Nine Yang Immortal Sect, and the Great Detective of his origin, the identity of his fake contributor disciple will probably be exposed.

So he chose to use the imperial weapon to suppress the fourth-level aura and block the overflowing breath of the fourth-level aura. He pretended that he had not successfully reached the level, but he was still a third-level immortal. The nine emperor soldiers could not have been able to suppress it before, so he could only activate a wisp of the holy monument to hide it. However, at this time, the imperial weapon absorbed the huge piece of residual material of the imperial weapon, and cut off the veins and marrow and changed blood. He really possessed the power of the imperial weapon. It would be easy to block his fourth-level aura without overflowing!

Swish... Xuanyuan Peng's figure flew in front of the Lieyangbao attic, flashed his VIP card, and the disciple guarding the gate let him enter. He was unobstructed all the way and returned to his VIP Cave Heaven room on the 20th floor. Before he could sit down, Master Meng Yabao rushed over...

"Peng!" The Lord Meng Yabao didn't even knock on the door, so she broke into the door. She also had a crystal card that opened the door. However, for the VIP room, there was no need to worry about one hundred thousand, so it was not allowed to use the crystal card inside the Lieyang Bao Pavilion to break into the VIP's guest room!

"Miss Mengya, you didn't seem to knock on the door?" Xuanyuan Peng smiled faintly, sat on the pavilion in the middle of the lake, on a rattan chair in front of the coffee table, picked up a cup of brewed fairy tea, and drank it calmly and gently. A sense of comfort as if you were in a dream, finally returned to him. The journey was dusty, which made him feel a little tired.

"Xuanyuan, you still have the face to ask me, you have caused a big disaster. What did the seventy-two fourth-level immortals you hired this time? They all died in the mission? How do you explain?" Master Meng Yabao was so anxious that he couldn't breathe: "This pavilion thought you were dead, and was comforting the family of the seventy-two immortals who came to make trouble, and discussed the compensation. You are actually back, it's good to come back. Let's go, let's meet the lords of this pavilion..."

"What does it mean? Master Meng Yabao, is there any basic contract spirit for doing business? We agreed. My employment includes the pension for death. Why do you want to knock me out again?" Xuanyuan Peng had expected this. He dared to come to Lieyang Bao Pavilion because he wanted to deal with this matter first.

After all, he faked the identity of a disciple. He also needed Lieyang Bao Pavilion to help him continue to buy the veterans in the Nine Yang Immortal Sect with great power and help him hide his words. Once it is not handled properly, his false identity will be exposed and the Nine Yang Immortal Sect will never be able to return. He doesn't want to lose this backer yet.

Not to mention anything else, this time he killed three fourth-level demon kings in the Northern Ice Continent. The fifth-level demon was just expelled and did not carry out endless pursuits. The main reason was the power of the four words Nine Yang disciples. The Nine Yang Immortal Sect behind him shocked the Ice Dragon King! He did not dare to break up completely!

"It does include death pension, but too many deaths this time. The seventy-two immortals all died. The family relatives and friends of the seventy-two immortals come together to make trouble. Even if it is my Lieyang Bao Pavilion, it is still possible to suppress it. You must pay another funeral expenses. This loss can only be paid. Unless you die together, it is our turn to leave!" Master Meng Yabao explained.

"Just, I hired 72 thugs, none of them were effective, all died outside the North Bing Kunpeng Hall. I almost made me sneer and didn't protect me at all. I was full of resentment and was about to find Lieyang Bao Pavilion to send me a message. Who did you invite for me? None of them are useful, and I still want to claim compensation!" Xuanyuan Peng heard it and sneered.

"This..." Master Meng Yabao, originally wanted to expect Xuanyuan Peng to make a fortune and top the tank for Lieyang Bao Pavilion to compensate the losses of the relatives and friends of the seventy-two immortals. Unexpectedly, he had to ask for a compensation, and he was stunned...

"Hmph, boy, you are shirking responsibility. Do you understand? Do you think Lieyang Bao Pavilion is where you show off your power?" A powerful voice suddenly sounded, and a squirting sound was heard. A stream of air was pierced by a big hand and suddenly tore it. A middle-aged man, like an iron tower, came with a majestic crack in the air!

Xuanyuan Peng's eyebrows suddenly flew up. This was a fifth-level master of immortal marquis because he had reached the secret realm of tearing the air!

"Mengya has seen the Lord of Pavilion Wang!" When Mengya saw the man appear, she immediately knelt on the ground like a subject who saw the emperor and saluted him respectfully!

"Well! Let's be flat!" The middle-aged master of the King of Han shook his sleeves and felt a sense of strength, and helped Mengya up. She hurriedly retreated behind him and showed a look of his head as he looked at him. In fact, as soon as this person appeared, he had no chance to speak.

"Are you?..." Xuanyuan Peng knew his identity and asked again. He deliberately tried to weaken the man's aura.

"Hmph, a boy with no eyes can't even tell who I am. He dares to disguise himself as a identifiable person and sneak into the Nine Yang Immortal Sect? I really don't know if you are stupid or bold, or are you wise or stupid?" Lord Wang said sarcastically: "I am Lieyang Bao Pavilion, one of the nine masters. Today I came to see you in person, hoping that you can bear the consequences of your own tragic consequences. The funeral expenses of the Seventy-Two Immortals, each with 10 billion pills. As for this money, you will pay for the rest of the matter, and we will help you deal with the rest, and there will be no future troubles. The family and relatives of the Seventy-Two Immortals will not cause trouble for you!"

This person is a master of the fifth-level elementary stage, an immortal marquis. If he was not attracted by an immortal emperor in the Lieyang Bao Pavilion, he would be a marquis who was striking the world and respected by others! He controlled at least hundreds of thousands of small and medium-sized sects and was quite majestic. No wonder he spoke, as if he was giving Xuanyuan Pengtian a great face, and he had to listen to his domineering tone!

Because Xuanyuan Peng is still showing the secret realm of the Immortal General, the aura of a third-level immortal. In the eyes of the Lord Wang, the immortal marquis who is willing to come to see him was already the burning incense of Xuanyuan Peng's ancestor. In another case, Xuanyuan Peng might not be able to see him if he spends money. He is not an ordinary appraiser. He is one of the nine great masters and the master who holds great power.

"This matter is decided so. You call Xuanyuan, right? Don't think it's wrong. After all, you hired people. If one or two or three or five die, our cabinet can help you bear it. But this time, all the seventy-two immortals are dead, and only you survive. This is your big mistake. As an employer, you must take responsibility. Our cabinet is willing to make you lose money, and it has already given you a great face. Otherwise, we will directly call the family and relatives of the seventy-two immortals to see you and surround you in a swarm of ways. I'm afraid you will cut you alive on the spot!"

"Do you understand what I mean? Okay, Mengya, the rest, you will talk to him, I will leave!" said the Lord Wang, and he grew up, as if he had said something, Xuanyuan Peng would not disobey. He even asked Xuanyuan Peng not to agree without any agreement, so he would get up and leave this small cave!

"Haha, Master Wang, you whine for a long time. Did I agree?" Xuanyuan Peng's sneering voice rang coldly. Suddenly, Master Wang, who was about to leave, was shocked, and turned around in disbelief, staring at Xuanyuan Peng with an incredible look of surprise that gave you shameless surprise!

"What did you say? Boy, I will give you another chance. You'd better say it to me again. What you said just now? I really haven't heard it clearly!"

"Is that so? I don't know whether your ears are deaf or lame? I didn't say it clearly enough? Then Mengya, you must have heard it clearly. I can repeat it to your master. I really haven't repeated the habit of the second time!" Xuanyuan Peng's cold rebuttal sounded in this quiet VIP cave...

Master Meng Yabao trembled all over and almost fainted. In her opinion, Xuanyuan Peng was not aware of his life or death. A small third-level immortal said something like a rock that scared her, almost scared her... to be continued...)
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