"Xuanyuan Envoy, are you here? Please come in!" The disciples guarding the gate bowed their backs when they saw Xuanyuan Peng's face and invited him in with a smile. Everyone in Lieyang Bao Pavilion was zhidào. This disciple of Jiuyang has now become the lord of Bao Pavilion's envoy, and has a very high status.

Xuanyuan Peng nodded and walked in. He didn't stop at the floor below. He took the teleportation platform and rose to the 20th floor. He was about to enter his VIP Cave Heaven, suddenly the fragrant wind came. Master Meng Yabao smiled and came up with charming greetings. "Please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!

"Xuanyuan worship, you are here just in time. Today, a demonic evil guest came to our pavilion. He wanted to buy a large amount of divine oil resources, but he did not want to pay enough wealth. He relied on his strength and was furious in the VIP room. Even the Lord of Lieyangzi Taishang Pavilion had no choice but to do so. You are the sect of our Lou Sect. I wonder if you are..."

"Master Meng Yabao, is this your fault? The Master of Taishang Pavilion and the Master of Nine Pavilions have both sent me a message and asked me to take action. Do you invite me to take action?" Xuanyuan Peng frowned. He is the general entourage, to put it bluntly, he is a hand-off manager and does not want to meddle in other people's business. As his identity as the Master of the Pavilion, unless the Master of the Grand Pavilion Lie Yangzi asks him to take action, or the Master of Nine Pavilions, he will come to help. Master Meng Yabao, it can be said that he is not qualified to talk to him now.

In terms of qualifications and superiority, Meng Yabao is his nominal subordinate.

"By the way, Master Meng Yabao, you are here just right. I also want to buy a batch of Infinite Divine Oil. It must be a fifth-level Divine Oil level. You can check the inventory. How much is there? Is it enough? I will swallow it in one breath..." Xuanyuan Peng happened to catch Master Meng Yabao as his errand runner.

"This..." Master Meng Yabao was stunned for a moment and said with a wry smile: "To be honest, the evil devil who is in a rage will buy 100 million jin of fifth-level divine oil in one go. Our existing inventory. Basically, there are only so many magic oils at this level. Ruguo Taishang Pavilion Master and the nine Pavilion Masters were forced to compromise and make a deal according to his low price, and the remaining one pound would be méiyou. You can only wait for another month or two to purchase from other difāng to meet your purchase requirements."

"Oh?" Xuanyuan Peng didn't expect that the Dawn Lieyang Bao Pavilion had a stock share of only 100 million jin, but it was normal to think about it. Wuliang Divine Oil has only become popular all over the world recently, and it is normal to have a shortage of materials. It would be quite good to have 100 million jin!

"Let's go, take me to see!" Xuanyuan Peng frowned. It seemed that he didn't want to meddle in other people's business. In order to purchase the right to choose, he also had to take care of it. He waved his hand and ordered Meng Yabao to lead the way. Seeing that he agreed, Meng Ya rushed to lead the way, as if he was jogging.

With a creaking sound, Mengya pushed open the door of the VIP room. She was not qualified to go in, so she bent over and asked Xuanyuan Peng to walk in, and then carefully closed the door.

As soon as Xuanyuan Peng entered, he saw that the Lord of the Supreme Pavilion Lie Yangzi smiled bitterly, and the nine Lords looked frustrated and helpless. As the Lie Yang Bao Pavilion, the supreme masters were standing with their hands hanging down, like a group of grandsons, listening to the reprimand of the demonic master.

As soon as Xuanyuan Peng stepped into the door, he saw him with long white hair and skin, his skin showed an unhealthy pale face, pale skin, pale hands, pale ankles, and even his eyes showed a terrifying pale color, like a black eyeball.

The old demon was wearing a white magic robe, sitting upright on a big chair with a demonic aura. The momentum in his body gave people a terrible impression of being full of demonic aura and demonizing a small world.

Xuanyuan Peng's heart moved. This old demon is definitely not the strength of the Wuquan Fifth Level. He should have crossed the fifth-level peak Great Perfection and entered the early secret realm of the sixth-level Immortal Sect! Otherwise, Lie Yangzi, who is at the fifth-level peak Great Perfection, and the dignified Taishang Pavilion Master, would stand like a grandson on Ziji's territory and listen to the scolding of the old demon?

Are you worried that the old demon was angry and demolished his treasure pavilion and smashed his business?

"My corpse demon is very qingchu. One hundred jin of fifth-level magic oil is worth hundreds of high-quality source rivers. I only offer this price. You have to sell it today, and you don't sell it! Lie Yangzi, do you want to make me angry?" The old demon, who was covered in white, said with a bone-cold coldness, with evil spirits in his eyes.

"You are a powerful demon. How noble is your identity? Why should you be dissatisfied with the shop?" Lie Yangzi smiled and said tactfully: "As the market price of 100 million jin of fifth-level magic oil, at least 500 high-quality source rivers, you will get the total value of at least 500 high-quality source rivers. You are here, and the shop will give you discounts again and again. Three hundred high-quality source rivers are the lowest. Do you always ask for inquiries? Is there a price for the entire Wuliang Heaven?"

"I don't have the time to inquire. Anyway, I'll give you more money. Just say, do you sell it today?" The old man from the corpse demon was impatient. His pointed nails hit the armrests on the chair, showing signs of being angry at any time and preparing to break up the store and destroy business.

"..." Lie Yangzi and the nine pavilions were together, and they were both afraid of doing business. The most feared thing was the magic power that was not afraid of the heavens, the demon giants, and these people relied on their fists to force themselves to buy and sell. If they were not careful, they would pay their grandma's house.

They all saw Xuanyuan Peng's coming in, but they were not ready to summon Xuanyuan Peng to solve the problem. It was very simple. The cultivation level of the old corpse demon is a sixth-level powerful. Although he had just broken through the early secret realm of the sixth-level secret realm, yijing is an absolute powerful. What's more, behind him is the vicious and vicious Corpse Demon Sect, which is also a difficult demon sect and cannot be offended.

"Please think about it. The younger generation sent out talismans and summoned an elder of Nine Yang. Come here soon. Everyone is harmonious and wealthy. Why bother to tear each other apart?" Lie Yangzi was so forced that he had no choice but to show his last sign. They had a deep friendship with the Nine Yang Immortal Sect, otherwise they would not have risen and grown in Nine Yang City.

But Lie Yangzi was in his heart. He sent the messenger talisman. After a while, the Nine Yang Elder had not come. He was very afraid that this old corpse demon and the corpse demon sect behind him would not come. But in order to suppress his momentum, he had to show off the sign of the Nine Yang Immortal Sect.

"Oh? Lieyangzi, do you want to use the Nine Yang Immortal Sect to suppress me? Bah! Elder Shime Nine Yang, I will meet the masters of Nine Yang Immortal Sect for a while today. Humph, I am here. The big-name Golden Sword is waiting for him to come. The grandson is not here!" But when the old corpse demon heard this, he immediately sneered repeatedly, looking for trouble.

"..." Lie Yangzi and others were stunned. It seemed that today, they would not be able to do anything if they did not agree to the old demon's low price request!

This shihou, Xuanyuan Peng strode over. He didn't even look at Lie Yangzi and others' winks at him. He was signaling him to withdraw quickly and not to anger the old demon, but he didn't even look at him, and walked up, pulled a chair, and sat opposite the old demon.

Peng! Xuanyuan Peng sat down as if there was no one around and immediately alarmed the old corpse demon. His evil eyes, like a wolf or a tiger, swept over suddenly: "Xiao Zazi, who are you? How can you be qualified to sit here? Get out of here!"

"Old turtle, I haven't asked you where the old monster comes from yet. You dare to whine in Lieyang Bao Pavilion. Get out of here quickly. I'll take action and suppress you in front of the building to show your public. If you are embarrassed at that time, don't blame me for not reminding you!" Xuanyuan Peng sneered, sat peacefully and rejected it.

"Xuanyuan, you..." Lie Yangzi and others were frightened when they heard Xuanyuan Peng's rebuttal that they were sweating all over. They tried their best to suppress their anger, just to compromise and not to anger the old demon. At this moment, Xuanyuan Peng's words would definitely anger the old corpse demon. It would be a disaster for Lie Yang Bao Pavilion.

"Bold!" With a buzzing sound, the old corpse demon's eyes were burning with evil light, and two bone-broken pale eyes burst out, and suddenly shot into his mind...

This is a vital attack from the Corpse Demon Sect, or it can be said to be a jingshén attack, which condenses the huge energy into eyes and shoots out. It can control people's mind in an instant and turn it into a puppet tool for méiyou's thoughts!

"Little Bazai, become my old puppet!"

The pale eyes were as fast as lightning, and suddenly pierced into Xuanyuan Peng's brain bone. Xuanyuan Peng sat firmly on the chair, and a blue halo burst out in his mind. In an instant, the evil eyes light, jingshén, attacked and dissolved into shatter.

"Hmm? Can you block my corpse demon eyes?" The old corpse demon eyes sterned, and his expression of Xuanyuan Peng finally changed from being disdainful to being particular about it.

"On the territory of my Nine Yang Immortal Sect, the old demon clowns have to be honest with you. If it is a dragon, you have to carry it for me, and if it is a tiger, you have to keep it for me!" Xuanyuan Peng said lightly, "Old Corpse Demon, I am Xuanyuan, the worship owner of Lieyang Bao Pavilion, the price you offer is not sold to you! Let me tell you the truth, I am here to buy a large amount of Wuliang Divine Oil. Master Lieyangzi, as the worship owner, I enjoy the priority of purchasing according to the rules. I want the friendship price of 300 fine source rivers. I will add the profits of 50 fine source rivers, totaling the total value of 350 fine source rivers. How about it? Sell me the 100 million jin of fifth-level magic oil!"

"This..." Lie Yangzi and others, of course, wanted to sell it to him, but they couldn't figure it out. Whether Xuanyuan Peng could completely suppress the old corpse demon, they all saw that Xuanyuan Peng's cultivation level would go up to a small step, and Yijing was the peak of the fourth level, but the old demon was a master, and the magic power, far surpassing the gap between Xuanyuan Peng's two major secret realms! To be continued...)
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