The little thing clapped his hands and smiled, and took the wooden sword: "So you are all gods."

Liu Mang smiled and said: "We are still far from being a god, but we do want to find your almost-immortal king. You can help me when we go to the city later, and we will take you to eat candied haws."

The little thing naturally agreed wholeheartedly, as if Xuanwu City was his home.

When they arrived at the city gate, the little thing was the first to jump out of the carriage, hopped forward twice, and called out cordially to one of the city gate guards: "Uncle Seven!" He hopped over a few steps and patted the other guard.

He was wearing a sword and said with a playful smile: "Good morning, Third Brother!"

"You big-headed devil, it's already afternoon - where did your wooden sword come from? It's such exquisite workmanship." The guard looked at the sword and marveled.

At this time the carriage arrived.

When the two guards saw these two tall horses, they were stunned. The hunters around here are too capable. How about using dragons and horses to pull the cart?

Liu Mang smiled and said: "Our family has the skill of domesticating wild animals. I have raised these two horses since they were young. Every hair has been taken care of by me. Two guard brothers, let's go to buy goods for the merchants in Xicheng.

This cart is full of furs and dried meat, why don’t you two save some for the winter?”

Liu Mang was a man of the world, and he did a good job. It was difficult for the two guards to ask for things. The little guy hugged his seventh uncle's legs and grinned: "The uncles in this car are all gods."

The guard knocked the little guy on the head with his sword: "You see, everything is a fairy!" After that, he walked to the back of the car and took a look at the goods behind the car to confirm that it was correct. However, the faces of the group of people were strange, which made him startled.

: "It seems that you are not from this Central Territory."

Liu Mang smiled and stuffed a few silver ingots into his hand: "When we do business, the goods we bring are not all local. The specialties from other places are precious. Every year when we go to Xuanwu City, we can always exchange some silver.

The guard brother has opened up a way to make money, doesn’t everyone have money to spend?"

The guard chuckled and put the money into his pocket: "Let it go!"

The little guy climbed onto the carriage again and pointed the way to Liu Mang: "This batch of furs of yours cannot be hunted by ordinary hunters, and can be sold for a good price. I will go in and negotiate with you in a moment. If you get

If the price is twice as high, treat me to two bunches of candied haws. If the price is three times, treat me to three bunches."

On the streets in the west of the city, the little thing carried the fur and entered a store. Then he came out with a smile and brought a store owner. He raised four fingers with a smile: "Four strings!"

Liu Mang smiled and stroked his hands, "It's a pity that you, little guy, don't go into business. You will definitely make a fortune in the future."

"Everyone is getting rich. Gentlemen, this fur is the hair of the fourth-level snow fox? The fourth-level snow fox is a rare and fierce treasure. There must be a fighting king among you, right?"

The merchant's eyes are very poisonous, and he can tell the clues at a glance. The treasures in this car are beyond the reach of ordinary hunters. Only those warriors who have no money will go on such a hard trip.

Liu Mang smiled and said: "To be honest, there is indeed such a person. He is our cash cow, but we can't make it public. If the shopkeeper wants it, I will give you all the furs and furs at your price."

It just so happens that these goods are in the way, so it is convenient to get them out.

The merchant naturally accepted it all with a smile.

In the next few trips, the little guy took Liu Mang and the others to the city, heading to Ping'an Road. On the way, he sold dried meat medicinal materials and elixirs, making a lot of money. Liu Mang was particularly gracious and sold the candied haws husks to the seller.

A whole cart was contracted, and the people in the cart each held a candied haws in their mouths and walked along Ping'an Avenue to Xuanwu Pavilion.

The Xuanwu Pavilion stands on the bank of the Yibei River. It is seven stories high, with flower and bird reliefs painted on every layer. There is a statue of an immortal king outside the pavilion, which is almost the immortal king Wen Xiaoyao.

Liu Mang got out of the car, told Ji Yuanba to keep an eye on everyone, and went into Xuanwu Pavilion himself.

Xuanwu Pavilion is not a big place, but there are many people inside.

In addition to the dignitaries who came to worship, the people staying here were all disciples of the pavilion who were quite accomplished. When a disciple saw the little guy coming in with a gray-faced countryman, he immediately grabbed him with a dark face and said, "Kid, what's wrong?

Did you bring in rural people as well?"

Liu Mang patted the disciple on the shoulder. The disciple looked back and saw that this man was not a grey-faced country farmer? He was clearly a fair and handsome young man with a feather fan and turban. Liu Mang gently shook his folding fan and asked, "Excuse me, Xiaoyao Immortal

Are you in the cabinet?"

The disciple was stunned: "The master of the pavilion is meditating on the seventh floor. If you want to visit, please make an appointment in advance."

Liu Mang smiled and said: "No need, I think I can already see his old man."

Sure enough, a voice came from upstairs: "Little friend Liu Mang, please come upstairs!"

The little thing stuck out his tongue.

The two of them climbed up the stairs and soon reached the seventh floor.

The man who came towards me was really a fairy-like old man. He held a fly whisk and smiled: "I'm fine, little friend."

Liu Mang said: "Thanks to Immortal Xiaoyao, I was discovered by you when I was just downstairs."

"Hey, if you can't even detect the Three Tribulations Immortal King approaching, wouldn't you have lived for so many years in vain?"

The little thing asked innocently: "Grandpa, who is the Three Tribulations Immortal King? The Three Tribulations Immortal King and the Eight Tribulations Immortal King are one, two, three, four, five, five kalpas apart, so they must be very different, right?"
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Immortal Xiaoyao smiled and touched the little thing's head: "You go and play with Senior Brother Ding'an first. I have something to discuss with this brother."

The little thing glanced at Liu Mang, made a face and ran away.

As soon as the little guy left, Wen Xiaoyao's smile gradually faded and he said: "The aura of Tang Yijue in you makes people very concerned. You are also a Fire Immortal. Are you a disciple of Yunxia Realm?"

The people here are very sensitive to the lower realm of the clouds. Although they are in the same game under the clouds, they are two sides of chess, black and white, yin and yang. It can be said to be the dark side of the clouds. There are too many right and wrongs there, which makes the high-level immortal king very concerned.

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Liu Mang said truthfully: "This junior has indeed just come up from the underworld under the clouds. He has no one to rely on, so he can only come to see Immortal Xiaoyao."

Since someone has come to seek refuge, something big must have happened.

Immortal Xiaoyao frowned: "Yunxiajie, what happened?"

Liu Mang said two words lightly: "Change of ownership."

Xiaoyao Immortal Lord sighed: "Alas, Tang Yijue finally died of his own arrogance. He tried to combine with the phantom demon, but finally tasted the bad consequences. Are the people who came to take over the task the Suzaku Mansion?"

Liu Mang nodded.

"Hmph, Southern Suzaku, Northern Xuanwu, how many times has this sentence been said by the world! But the old man Suzaku refuses to overcome the calamity because he has been underdeveloped, and has a little more chance of winning than I, Wen Xiaoyao, but this is nothing. They
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