Chapter 2150: The threat of the gods

"Yu Mi old?!" Huang Xiaolong's heart moved.
Is it the old man of the Buddha world?
Huang Xiaolong was busy flying from the beast and stopped the few disciples.
The disciples saw Huang Xiaolong suddenly appearing, stopped a few people, was about to get angry, suddenly saw Zhu Xinyi and Zhu Hong behind Huang Xiaolong, scared a big jump, and quickly said: "I have seen two great adults of the Holy God!"
Although Zhu Xinyi and Zhu Hong are not as famous as the Holy Lord and the Holy Marshal Lan Shifan, they are not famous in Tianlu, and they are responsible for the Tiangu City Holy Tribute Heaven Branch, and occasionally in Tiangu City Square. The city has appeared, so many of the disciples of Heaven and Heaven recognize two people.
The two nodded.
Zhu Xinyi said: "What does this son ask you, you will answer in detail." Means Huang Xiaolong.
Those disciples are rushing.
"What you said just now is the matter of the old man and the gods, I want to know." Huang Xiaolong asked.
The disciples quickly rushed to Huang Xiaolong in detail about the affairs of the old man and the gods.
It turns out that on the 18th shop, there is a man named Sui Mi who sells a kind of moon-like spirit fruit, and the moon-like spirit fruit is a second-order heaven and earth spirit. It is an important material for refining several heaven and earth spirits. First, Shenwei Gongzi wants to buy this month's fruit-like fruit, giving him a thousand pieces of Chinese-style chaotic Lingshi, but did not expect that the old man would not sell.
Shop No. 18!
"Go, we used to shop in the 18th!" Huang Xiaolong and Zhu Xinyi, Zhu Hong two humanity.
Zhu Xinyi and Zhu Hong should be two.
Looking at Huang Xiaolong's three people, the disciples looked at each other and they all saw the shock in the other's eyes.
"Who is that adult?" One person said: "Even Zhu Xinyi and Zhu Hong are so respectful to them? Is it the big man of the Holy Spirit?"
"Zhu Xinyi, Zhu Hong, two adults, but the sacred kingdom of heaven, can make the two so respectful, and only the Holy Lord and the Marshal of the Holy Ghost, the Marshal of the Holy Mars, I used to see him with my father, and I recognized the Marshal of the Holy Spirit. Adult, is this person a holy lord?" Another disciple suspected.
Holy Lord!
A few people are in vain.
Just now, when Huang Xiaolong stopped them, they almost had to swear.
"It should not be the Holy Lord." Some disciples shook their heads: "The rumored sacred king of the country is wearing a red gold god, and the whole body is swaying around the body, and there is no prestige. The young man in front of him is absolutely impossible to be the sacred king. He is most likely a holy son."
"Sacred son!" Several people were shocked.
Tianlu has ten masters, representing the ten strongest people in Tianlu.
However, in addition to the top ten masters, there are ten sons, representing the best ten of the youngest talents of Tianlu.
Among the top ten sons, the holy man is the most mysterious, and no one can rumor that he can see his true content.
"I am afraid, is it really a holy son?!"
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Huang Xiaolong did not know that he was mistaken by the disciples to be a holy son. He drove the beast to drive and went all the way to the 18th shop.
Although the disciples did not describe much, but Huang Xiaolong felt that this old man was the old man of the Buddha's world, that is, the old man he knew when he was in the lower bound.
On the road, Zhu Xinyi and Zhu Hong introduced Huang Xiaolong to the situation of Shenwei.
Shenwei Gongzi is the sixth of the ten sons of Tianlu. The strength is not weak. It is a 10,000-dollar hegemony. He dominates the fifth-order mid-term. Of course, the fifth-order mid-term is nothing but a slap in the face of Huang Xiaolong.
In the case of Huang Xiaolong's full force, Huang Xiaolong quickly came to the 18th shop.
At this time, the 18th shop gathered around watching many disciples of heaven.
"Old man, this month is like a fruit, do you really not sell?" A cold voice came out from inside: "I will give you the last chance, give you a thousand pieces of Chaos Lingshi, these two The moon is sold to me."
Huang Xiaolong smiled coldly. On the road, he learned about the moon-like spirit from the two populations of Zhu Xinyi. One is worth more than two thousand pieces of Chinese-style chaotic Lingshi. Now two, this Shenwei son actually gave a thousand pieces of Chinese products. Chaos Lingshi, it is no wonder that the old man refused to sell.
"Do not sell." The voice of the old man sounded: "At least four thousand."
Shenwei Gongzi sneered: "Well, I have to look at what I want from my son, I can see who can buy it."
Although he can't use force in this Tiangu city, as long as he releases his words, no one dares to visit the shops of the old man.
"Four thousand middle-class chaotic Lingshi, I want it." But just as Shenwei’s son’s voice fell, an unharmonious voice sounded.
Everyone was a glimpse, and I was surprised. I couldn’t look over it.
Someone dared to sweep the face of the gods in public, this is simply death.
Shenwei’s son also sank and looked over.
Huang Xiaolong ignored the eyes of the people and walked inside.
The people who had been gloating in the disaster saw Zhu Xinyi and Zhu Hong behind Huang Xiaolong, and they were shocked. The noisy crowd was quiet.
Shenwei Gongzi saw Zhu Xinyi, and his brow wrinkled. However, he was puzzled in his heart. What is the relationship between this young black-haired man and the holy heaven? Looking at Zhu Xinyi's appearance, it seems to be very respectful?
The Holy Man, he once saw it, the young man is obviously not.
"Who is you? What is the relationship with the Holy Spirit?" Shenwei Gongzi asked quietly.
However, Huang Xiaolong did not seem to see it in general. He walked straight past Shenweizi, and then came to the front of the old man, revealing a smile: "Shoumi seniors, we finally meet again!"
The last time, when the two met, they were still in the lower bounds, just like the next time.
The old man is exactly the same as the next, and there is no change.
"It turned out to be a small friend." The old man saw Huang Xiaolong, and also showed a smile, like a friend who has been away for many years.
When Shen Wei’s son saw Huang Xiaolong, he ignored him in public, and asked the old man to talk and laugh, and his eyes were cold. There were really few people who dared to ignore themselves in the sky.
"Zhu Xinyi, this kid is the person of your sacred heaven?" Shenwei son turned to the first, and his tone was not good to Zhu Xinyi.
Zhu Xinyi heard the words, and smiled coldly: "Shen Weigongzi, you call for respect, Huang Gongzi is my sacred heaven."
No one? Everyone around them looked at each other.
Shenwei’s brows wrinkled, and then he whispered to Huang Xiaolong:
Boy, I don’t care what relationship you have with the Holy Spirit. If you really dare to buy these two moons like the fruit, it’s against me. It is against the gods of heaven, you should know the consequences!"
Huang Xiaolong did not seem to hear the threat of Shenweigongzi, and took out four thousand pieces of Chaos Lingshi: "The ancestors of the ancestors, this is four thousand pieces of Chaos Lingshi, these two moons like Lingguo, I bought."