"Senior Brother Zhuo, Senior Brother Zhuo, good news, good news!"

Say. Zhuo Bufan said with a frown.

The disciple took a few deep breaths and said, "Senior Brother Zhuo, I have a friend from the Divine Void Academy, and he told me that that golden pupil left Xuancheng and went to the dungeon, isn't that good news for us?"

"That bastard went to the dungeon and had a relationship with me, hmph, count him lucky, escape quickly, otherwise Lao Tzu will have to kill him. Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth and said viciously.

"Senior Brother Zhuo, don't get excited, since he has left Xuancheng, if he encounters any accidents or something, it won't be on our heads, besides, that kid has to say that no one in Xuancheng can restrain him, this kid is very evil, and his strength is indeed not weak, but when he arrives in the dungeon, it is different, where is the dungeon? And it's not difficult to be unaware, isn't Senior Brother Zhuo willing to put some effort into this?" the disciple said with a smile.

Zhuo Bufan's eyes suddenly lit up after hearing this, yes, since that guy went to the dungeon, although he was a little far away, he didn't have no means to deal with him. Perhaps in Xuancheng, his strength is at the top, and there are almost no people who can defeat him. But the dungeon is different, not to mention others, that is, he has a candidate in mind at this time, and it is a very reliable candidate.

"You, immediately prepare a thousand miles of sound, and quickly contact Senior Brother Zhao in the dungeon. Presumably Senior Brother Zhao is still happy to help me with this. Zhuo Bufan immediately shouted at the disciple.

"Yes, Senior Brother Zhao will naturally help, after all, he is Senior Brother Zhuo's personal disciple of your grandfather. For this relationship, he has to help if he doesn't help!" The disciple began, and then retreated.

"Hmph, Golden Eyes, I want you to die, you have to die! See how many more days you can be proud, hahahaha. Zhuo Bufan suddenly burst out laughing, his laughter was very harsh, and his face was very hideous. It was as if at this time he had seen the golden pupils of the broken corpse fall in front of his eyes

Jin Tong finally arrived at the dungeon, and when he took a closer look, he found that there were indeed a lot of pedestrians on the road here, and their strength was outstanding, far stronger than the martial artists in the Xuanzi region. But Jin Tong didn't know that if he didn't cause trouble, it didn't mean that others wouldn't mess with him.

"Buy baby, buy baby, absolutely good thing, don't look at it and regret it for life. When Jin Tong passed by a stall, he heard the stall owner shouting non-stop, but Jin Tong didn't pay much attention to it, after all, time was pressing now, he wanted to find the location of Lingyun Island as soon as possible, and he should first find the station of Lingyun Island and ask about the situation first.

"Hmm, boy, don't go, quick, go and see that stall, uncle, I think there is indeed something not simple there. At this time, Xuan Ling suddenly opened his mouth and shouted Golden Pupil.

Jin Tong had no choice but to stop and walked to the stall surrounded by people, Jin Tong used his source power to quietly push the surrounding people away and squeeze in.

At this time, the stall owner continued to speak: "Don't miss it when you pass by, hmm, this friend, do you want to see the real good things?"

At this time, a martial artist on the side said impatiently: "Old man, tell me quickly, what are you going to sell? If the thing is good, I will buy it, don't talk nonsense." ”

"Okay, okay, don't worry, don't worry. Look, what is this?" the old man pulled out a transparent glass bottle that was no more than an inch high, and contained an entire bottle of blood-red liquid, much like blood.

"What is this, old man, don't sell it, tell us quickly, this is blood?" the young warrior continued.

"Hehe, that's right, this is indeed a bottle of blood, but this is not ordinary blood, but painstaking blood, what is the blood, everyone should know, it is the best in the blood, a person's bloodwork is only dozens of drops, and everyone understands its preciousness. The old man stroked his beard and said.

"Don't talk nonsense, whose effort is this, and what is the use?" Another martial artist suddenly spoke, although everyone knows the preciousness of hard work, but not all hard work is useful, most of them are not very useful, so they are very curious about whose hard work this is?

"Hehe, this is not the brainchild of a person, but a primordial beast, well, to be precise, it should be the brainchild of a demigod beast, the effect, don't you still understand? Whether it is refining into the best elixir, or washing the marrow and cutting the bones, it has a significant use, demigod beast, hehe. The old man laughed.

"What?" Everyone showed a look of surprise, but the golden pupil was indeed calm, and he didn't feel the slightest surprise because of the demigod beast, and even felt bored, but it was just a demigod beast, and he couldn't look at it at all, and he really didn't know why that guy was so nervous.

The golden pupil was just about to leave, when Xuan Ling suddenly spoke: "Boy, don't go, don't you want to know whose effort this is? This is the brainchild of your beast pet Xiao Ming's father." ”

At this time, the foot that the golden pupil had just raised fell down heavily, and his eyes widened and he looked at the small blood vial, what? This is the brainchild of Xiao Ming's father? How could it be here?"Old man, I don't know which primordial beast's brainchild this is?"

"Hehe, that's a good question, everyone must know the Four Venerables of the Blood Domain, right?Well, that's right, this is the hard work of one of the Four Venerables, the Bloody Red Fox Bloody Monarch!" the old man said in surprise.

Isn't it the Bloody Fox Golden Pupil was very surprised and asked, "Isn't it the Bloody Fox?"

"Hehe, the Bloody Fox No, of course not, but you're not wrong, the Bloody Fox is indeed a kind of Bloody Red Fox, but it is very rare, it can be said that it is possible for dozens of generations to have a Bloody Fox in the future. But there is one thing you said wrong, one of the four Venerables of the Blood Domain, the Bloody Demon Monarch, is a Bloody Red Fox, not a Bloody Dark Fox. The old man explained.

Jin Tong didn't know, but when he thought of the red hair on Xiao Ming's body, he must have been, but he didn't know the difference between the Bloody Fox and the Bloody Red Fox.

"Haha, old man, bragging! This could be the brainchild of the Bloody King? Haha, laughing to death. How could you get the blood of the Bloody Monarch?" all the martial artists naturally didn't believe it, and they all laughed.

The old man was not annoyed, nodded calmly and said: "Hehe, you may not believe it, but this is indeed the blood of the Blood Demon King, absolutely true, I use my life to vouch, but, as for where I came from, I'm sorry, I have nothing to say, I will naturally buy it." After speaking, the old man opened the cap of the bottle, and suddenly a scorching aura swept through the radius of dozens of zhang, and the coercion in his bones suddenly made the surrounding warriors almost collapse.

Jin Tong's eyes widened, because he could clearly feel that this breath was indeed Xiao Ming's breath, it could be said that it was not false at all, he didn't expect that Xiao Ming's father actually had such strength, but it was just hard work, he could have such coercion, originally Jin Tong thought that Xiao Ming did not have strength, and his father would not be too strong, but thinking about it, he still felt that he was too stupid, and he could be one of the four deities of the blood domain, how could his strength be poor? After thinking about it, I realized that maybe it was because the Bloody Fox had no attack power, but the Bloody Red Fox did have a strong strength.

"This, this, haha, old man, but I still don't believe that this will be the work of the Bloody Monarch, but now it seems that it is indeed very strong, and it is definitely the effort of a very powerful Yuan Beast, old man, you can make a price, I want it." A warrior laughed. There was a hint of deep greed in his eyes.

"Yes, old man, what is the price of your hard work? The one with the highest price will get it, and the one with the highest price will get it!" Other martial artists naturally won't let go of this opportunity, such quality of hard work is really hard to find, I'm afraid that if you miss it for decades, you may not encounter it. Let's not talk about whether this is the real bloody effort of the bloody king, but this exudes a powerful aura, and you can feel how powerful the owner of this hard work is.

At this time, Jin Tong was also a little anxious, although this hard work may not be nothing to him, but he wanted to find out, what was going on, where did this hard work come from? After all, this was related to his beast pet Xiao Ming's father. You know, if it weren't for a very serious injury, it would be impossible for ordinary people or Yuan Beasts to spit out their blood, you know, it is very likely that it will take years or even decades to condense a drop of blood, but this bottle is enough to have dozens of drops of blood!