Chapter 1817: transaction

Liu Zizheng’s successive expressions of movement did not escape the eyes of Yang Junshan.
Yang Junshan is not surprised by the desire to try to get the temperament of Liu Zizhen at the beginning. No one can still be calm before Hong Meng Zi.
If Liu Zizheng is acting indifferently, Yang Junshan will feel strange.
Yang Junshan looked at the flying Hongmeng purple gas and was a little worried. Hearing the reminder of Liu Zizheng behind him, this suddenly woke up and looked up at Yang Junshan.
I saw Yang Junshan nodded slightly to his gaze, Yang Junxiu also understood that this is the meaning of Yixiong, and then there is no slightest feelings, and his face is full of joy and his hand is to control Hongmengqi in his hands.
Originally, Hong Meng Ziqi is still trying to struggle, but Yang Junxiu’s body does not have the homologous humour of his body. He only needs to firmly bind himself to the palm of his hand, and then he can make this Tao Xiaoming a little bit. Purple gas is pulled into the body and slowly refining.
Yang Junshan looked at Liu Junxiu’s slightly struggling Hongmeng purple gas, and then looked at the Liuzizheng standing behind her, but some of his eyes took a bit of joke.
Obviously, the first choice for Hongmeng Ziqi is still Liu Zizheng!
But Liu Zizhen was very nervous at this time. When Yang Junshan’s gaze came over, his cold sweat had to come out and he could barely smile.
Fortunately, after Yang Junshan looked at him, his attention was again placed in the surrounding void, preventing other monks who did not have long eyes from jumping out to compete for the glory, which made Liu Zi could not help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.
However, Yang Junshan’s fears are obviously superfluous. Until Yang Junxiu’s hands are completely close to the body, no one dares to jump out and provoke their brothers and sisters.
Liu Zizhen was completely relieved until this time.
At this time, Yang Junshan smiled and said: "This is the second glory that you get, and then you need to refine it as soon as possible. Then you want to come to your repair and you will soon be close to Da Luofeng, Fengtian World Nine. The big landlord has you a copy!"
Although Yang Junshan’s words were spoken to Yang Junxiu, it was almost in the ear of Liu Zizhen’s ear that he almost vomited three liters of blood.
Yang Junshan here has been sent to people, even if Yang Junxiu, who has been sent, now has a second humour, but he is the most promising of the Confucian people to compete for the main goal of Fengtianjie. One of the monks of Da Luo, who worked hard in the world of Fengtian, but he never even got a singularity!
At this time, Liu Zi is still smiling in front of the two brothers and sisters.
Liu Zizheng is very clear that this time the Confucian family has almost failed more than half of the layout of the Fengtian world. At this time, not only his personal safety needs to rely on the brother and sister to shelter, but if you don’t want the Confucian to divide the last one. There is no grain in the feast of the world of the seat, and it is said that it is not necessary to ask for help from both of them.
I just don't know if Yang Junshan will agree to cooperate with him. After all, Yang Junshan is also standing behind a big force. Although the Taoist tribe is still short, the foundation is far from being able to cope with demon, magic, witch, interpretation, and Confucianism. Compared with the ethnic group, but after all, there is the almost invincible existence under the chaotic environment of Pu Yuan Tian Zun, and it is still full of deterrence.
When Liu Zizheng was thinking about it, he heard Yang Junxiu’s
giggle
smile:
Brother, how can there be nine landlords in this rich world? Who will have the final say?

The tone is contemptuous, obviously does not put the position of this landlord in the eyes, and Yang Junshan is one of the landlords. What is the matter? She only wants to follow the flag of the righteous brother behind the righteous brother.
Liu Zizheng heard it but couldn’t help but think more about it. If there were no accidents, Yang Junshan would have been the only one who was quite cheap.
However, there are dozens of great supernatural powers who have flocked to the world of Fengtian, and will they not be able to get a good night?
Moreover, there will be a battle game between the nine major leaders. This brother and sister are certainly natural alliances, but they may also be the same target.
Although Yang Junshan said that the Tiantian 36 domain, each of the world leaders can be in the same four areas, but in fact, apart from the competition of other great supernatural powers, each area of ​​Fengtian is extremely wide, and one person can control one area. It’s not easy, let alone control the four domains at once?
Yang Junshan is overbearing, and Liu Zizhen is afraid to plan too much, but Yang Junxiu is obviously a short board here. Perhaps his breakthrough point is here. If he can get the trust of this brother and sister, he may be able to pass with them. Cooperation, so as to gain something for the Confucian family.
Yang Junshan naturally does not know what Liu Zizhen is thinking now, but when he hears Yang Junxiu’s words, he is righteous:
Now it’s not a joke, although this rich world is divided into nine, but every region here is equivalent to Sunday. A state in the world, the four regions are almost equivalent to one-third of the world before the realm of the world, which is more than a medium-sized plane world. How much chance is there? You can try to figure it out yourself. ""
"Oh, it turned out to be like this. Can it be such a large area, I am alone? How can I manage it?" Yang Junxiu scratched his head.
Liu Zizheng was stunned and felt that his chances were coming.
"So you want to refine the Hongmeng purple gas as soon as possible. Only by integrating Hongmengqi and its own source, can you get the favor of heaven and earth, and understand a lot of secrets about the world of Fengtian, at least with other people. When neutral is invincible."
Yang Junshan once again snarled.
Yang Junxiu said with joy: "Is it possible to refine the scent of Hongmeng, and be able to control the four regions as you wish?"
Yang Junshan shook his head and said: "How many people look at them, even I am not sure that I can completely control the four regions, even if there is a humour in the body. After you refine the Hong Mongolian purple, don't be too high, think about the four regions. I’m already in the palm of my hand, and I’ll talk about it once in my hands.

Yang Junxiu could not help but be disappointed. "I know that it is not so easy. I thought that as long as the refining of Hongmeng Ziqi can do whatever it wants in this world, it is difficult to control a region!"
After complaining about one sentence, Yang Junxiu suddenly thought of something, and quickly asked: "Brother, is the area we are in control close to?"
Yang Junshan heard a glimpse of it, but he never even thought of it. "I am afraid I will know that I need to refine my scent, but the four areas I need to control are all together!"
After all, Yang Junshan thought of something, and his eyes swept over to Liu Zizheng.
"what--"
Yang Junxiu could not help but be even more disappointed. He said loudly: "What if the two areas we control are separated by a hundred thousand miles, what should we do?"
Yang Junshan thought for a moment, Shen Yu said: "Liu Daoyou, I wonder if I can help me with this righteous sister? Yang can promise that there will be a place for Confucianism in the state area under the control of my sister!"
Liu Zizheng did not hold it, but he was slightly stunned. He said: "If you want to do it, don't dare to ask for it."

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