Executive Zheng said, "Guangcheng Immortal Mansion is not that it has never been opened. To be precise, it has never been opened since it was closed. But before it was closed, there was history in ancient times. The long river of time has indeed drowned too much glory, but the waves of the long river will always bring some treasures to the shore. This batch of information is accurate historical data. It has been intensively verified by a specialized team and is extremely accurate."
"To take a step back, even if the accuracy is not high, it is 10% accurate. This first move is too important."
With that said, he handed over a storage bracelet, Xu Yi took it, and did not check it immediately. He looked at Executive Zheng and said, "Besides these two sets of news, I wonder if senior has anything else to teach me?"
Executive Zheng said, "That precious hair of yours, try drying it on your spiritual roots. It should be beneficial."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Xu Yi said in surprise, "The deal hasn't been concluded yet, what are you doing?"
Executive Zheng only offered benefits but didn't say what he wanted. How could there be any reason to do this kind of business?
Executive Zheng said without looking back, "Just give it to me, as long as your conscience can live with it."
"Me, my conscience?"
Xu Yi is absolutely defeated.
After Executive Zheng cave abode left, Xu Yi returned to Central City and directly entered a chamber of commerce that operates teleportation arrays.
He plans to return to the Guanglong Hall first.
After returning to the Guanglong Hall, Yan Zi was in retreat. Xu Yi and Desolate Ancestor met once and they also went into retreat.
According to Executive Zheng's instructions, he released his spiritual roots and put the precious hair on it. Suddenly, the hair emitted golden light, and then, the hair was not only limited to his eyes, but also reflected in his heart.
In addition to drying the precious hair on the spiritual root, Xu Yi focuses on the study of classics and texts.
The classics and texts are mainly divided into two parts. The first part is the information about the Guangcheng Immortal Mansion given by Executive Zheng. It is several thick volumes and very interesting.
It covers Guangchengzi's life, main stories, magical weapons, and disciples, cave abode, and an introduction to the dojo. The words are often guessed, but they are not without evidence.
The second part is the classics and texts in Black-Browed Imperial Son Starry Sky Ring.
Xu Yi It's a pity that the black eyebrow National Preceptor was swallowed by the fisherman's carp, and even the storage treasure disappeared.
Just from the explosion of Black-Browed Imperial Son Starry Sky Ring, what was obtained from Xu Yi is nothing more than a huge treasure trove.
The elixirs, classics, elixir materials, and array diagrams are as vast as the stars.
Xu Yi almost suspected that Black-Browed Imperial Son had carried the entire empire's treasure trove with him.
Xu Yi browsed through it roughly and found nothing particularly useful at the moment. Only some of Calamity Tribulation Stage's spiritual insights and various Divine Ability descriptions made Xu Yi quite interested.
On this day, Xu Yi and Yan Zi were playing chess in the courtyard. Ruyi Pearl made some noise and urged the ban to be lifted. It was the voice of the gray-haired old man.
Yan Zi had already heard Xu Yi talk about the itinerary. She stood up and saluted Xu Yi, "Sir, please take care of it." After saying this, she held out a stack of brand new green shirts with dense stitching and excellent workmanship. She didn't know how many nights it had taken her.
Xu Yi answered, patted her shoulder lightly, and stepped away.
"This is brother Qin Kong, the master of the pavilion Kongkong Pavilion. This is Xu Yi. There is a name in the world called Young Master Yiling."
The gray-haired old man led Xu Yi to make an introduction in front of a young man with a feminine face.
The location is not at Guanglong Trading Company. The exact location is also unknown at Xu Yi. I only know that I traveled through three countries to get here.
"I've heard that he used his spiritual roots to escape calamity. He is indeed a young talent. I admire him."
Qin Kong shook a dark-colored fan and expressed admiration, but there was no emotion on his face.
Xu Yi also said "long admired" and had no intention of establishing a relationship with Qin Kong.
On the way here, he heard from the gray-haired old man that Kongkong Pavilion of Qin Kong was organized into the Guangcheng Immortal Mansion's expedition team.
Xu Yi came here just for a ride. As for the expenses and the management of the relationship, it was all taken care of by the gray-haired old man, so he didn't have to worry at all.
After explaining a few words, the gray-haired old man took his leave. Before leaving, Chuanyin Xu Yi said, "Don't worry, Qin Kong's Kongkong Pavilion is a business organization with a thousand-year reputation. It values credibility the most. He and I have restrained those who should be restrained. Anyway, you don't have to worry about the others next to you. You are just taking his ride. He will safely deliver you to the place, and you can go your separate ways."
Xu Yi stayed in an elegant garden for two days. In the morning, Steward Wu, who was responsible for receiving him, came to invite him and said that everything was ready and he was ready to go.
Immediately afterwards, Xu Yi was led to a secret room, built more than ten feet below the ground.
Looking carefully, the secret room was surrounded by spiritual stones, and the ground in the center was covered with runes. When he arrived, thirteen people were already standing in the secret room. When they saw him, some pretended not to see it, while others had a look of surprise on their faces.
After half a stick of incense, Qin Kong appeared, and there were five people with him.
In this way, there were exactly twenty people in the group. Xu Yi glanced roughly at the audience and secretly marveled in his heart that he was the only one named Spiritual Root Layer Three. Calamity Tribulation Layer One and Wind Tribulation Expert each accounted for half.
Lightning Tribulation Expert has not been found yet, but Xu Yi suspects that there should be one. He is from a low realm and peeks into a high realm, so he can only rely on his feelings.
"Okay, everyone is gathered, let's set off."
Qin Kong said it simply, and a black iron ship appeared in the center of the venue. The ship was not big, it only had one floor, and there were twenty people standing on it, so it was not crowded.
"Wulan Ship, what a good thing, it is indeed Kongkong Pavilion. It can even be obtained with a treasure that has not been seen for decades. With this treasure, I will be more confident about this trip."
A middle-aged monk with an immortal spirit twirled his three long beards and said with a smile.
Qin Kong cupped his fists and said, "As expected of Mr. Bai Jizi who has traveled across five continents, I admire him."
After Qin Kong finished speaking, there was quite a commotion in the audience. Everyone was amazed at Bai Jizi's identity. It was obvious that this person was extremely well-known.
Bai Jizi bows to others politely, treats others like a spring breeze blowing on his face, and wins a lot of praise.
Everyone jumped on Wulan Ship, and a jade plate appeared in Qin Kong's palm. When the jade plate was completely lit up, Qin Kong shouted, "Start the formation!"
The high-grade spiritual stones on the four walls were lit up almost instantly, and a dazzling red light suddenly appeared on the ground, instantly engulfing Wulan Ship.
I don't know how much time passed, but Hu Hu strong wind came to my ears. Xu Yi opened his eyes, and Wulan Ship was falling rapidly from top to bottom.
When I opened my eyes, there was Wanli Qingkong above my head, and beneath my feet were vast expanse of waves. The waves were dark, and there was a faint air of death coming out.
Everyone was used to seeing wind and waves, and did not panic at all. Suddenly, Wulan Ship emitted a blinding light, steadily stopped its plunge, and slowly landed towards the sea.
"Pavilion Master, I'm afraid murderous intent is lurking under the sea, so why not fly in the air?"
The man who spoke had eyes like copper bells, and he was one of the last five people who followed Qin Kong.
As soon as he finished speaking, Wanli Qingkong suddenly a black cloud floated over. The black cloud came very fast. Looking at the direction, it seemed that it was right here.