The envoy told Ji Cong a name, which greatly surprised Ji Cong.
On the road of human trials, when Ji Congxin first came, there were ten saint kings.
Today there are still ten saint kings, but two of them were killed and one was defeated. Although he was lucky enough to survive, the spot was occupied by others.
This is the road of trials. As a saint king, if you find any ancient star, you can guarantee glory for hundreds of years and thousands of years, and no one dares to mess with it.
There is even a 90% chance that he will be the most powerful person in the ancient star. He will be able to be glorious for thousands of years, be the founder of a clan, and be worshiped by hundreds of millions of people.
But here, strong people emerge in endlessly, and even the top Saint King cannot save his life.
Ming Zun is one of the top ten saint kings. He is powerful and ranks at the top of the saint kings. It was he who killed one of the top ten saint kings five years ago and occupied his position.
This is a powerful monk, a level higher than Ji Congxin. Now Ji Congxin will definitely not be his opponent.
Hearing this name, Ji Cong understood something in his heart. No wonder the envoy was willing to violate the rules and become the opponent's pawn.
"I don't want to pay attention to the fight between the two of you. You are so arrogant. As long as you don't leave the Ninth Ancient City, you will definitely not be in danger."
"However, can you not tell anyone that I was the one who exposed this news? Otherwise, Ming Zun will hold a grudge against me. I am afraid that I will have to leave the trial place and find an unknown ancient star to live a miserable life.
He lived for more than two thousand years and then died."
The envoy from the Ninth Ancient City asked.
"Do you know why he wanted me to leave the Ninth Ancient City?"
Ji Congxin asked.
"Maybe... it's because of the dragon-patterned black gold. You have used the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron several times, and everyone wants to snatch it away. He didn't tell me the specific reason."
Jie Ying said, if a saint king had not attacked Ji Congxin before, but Ji Congxin escaped, he would have taken action long ago.
"As far as I know, he has been waiting for you for nearly eight years, but you have never left the Ninth Ancient City. Recently, he has become impatient and has been increasing the odds on me. As long as you step out of the Ninth Ancient City, he will send you
People bring treasures."
"He has made great achievements before and obtained a divine light platform, which allows him to return to the previous ancient city. You must be careful about him."
As he said this, the guide showed a pained expression and was about to miss him.
"What treasure is it?" Ji Congxin asked.
"A bright heart, plus a Saint King's weapon."
He is very reluctant to accept the guidance of the envoy. The heart of light is a miraculous thing that can help the saint king extend his life for thousands of years, increase a person's potential, and cure hidden diseases.
You must know that this is the thousand-year life span of the Sage King. If the Sage King eats a rare item that can help the mighty Dao Slayer extend his life for thousands of years, it will only extend his life for a day or two at most.
The two are not on the same level at all.
And if the Heart of Light is taken by the Tao-Zhan Mighty Master, it can help the opponent return to youth. The effect is the same as the elixir, which is equivalent to living another life... Most of the effects of the medicine are wasted.
With the heart of light, he might have a glimmer of hope in this life.
Now, hope is gone.
"He is very willing to spend money! There are also opportunities."
Ji Congxin said, he has also heard of the Heart of Light, which is priceless and rare to find. It is encountered by chance in the chaotic world and gathers the essence of all spirits.
Such rare items are also of some use to Ming Zun. If he is willing to take them out, it shows that there is more than one opponent.
"So, when I go out, how long will it take for you to ensure that the other party can deliver the treasure?" Ji Congxin asked.
"No! Mingzun is very powerful. You are still weak and you are no match for me. Don't lose your life because of the treasure."
The receptionist was stunned, not expecting Ji Congxin to say this.
He rolled his eyes, said what he meant, and began to persuade Ji Congxin not to be impulsive.
After a few words of persuasion, but seeing that Ji Congxin didn't listen, he stopped persuading him. If Ji Congxin really changed his mind, he wouldn't be able to reason with her.
"His men have contact with me. I bargained with him for a long time. As long as you leave the Ninth Ancient City, regardless of whether Mingzun can capture you or not, he promised to deliver the treasure within an hour."
"Don't even think about paying attention blindly. The treasure is not on Ming Zun's hands."
Following the guidance, his eyes rolled.
Ji Congxin smiled and said: "After the matter is completed, how about a 50-50 split?"
"sure."
The messenger was overjoyed, if Ji Congxin could not come back, it would all be his.
If Ji Congxin comes back, he can earn half of it.
"I wonder if you want the Heart of Light or a Saint King's Weapon?" he asked the envoy to discuss.
"You can talk to the other party again and see if you can raise the price higher. It's unreasonable to only sell me at this price!" Ji Congxin said.
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In the end, the envoy defeated the Nine Bulls and Two Tigers and asked Mingzun to take out two Hearts of Light in exchange for letting Ji Congxin leave the city.
There is no more Saint King Bing.
Just the right amount for two people to share.
It is unknown whether there are other treasures besides these two Hearts of Light. After all, Ji Congxin was not present during the negotiation.
A month later, in full view of everyone, Ji Congxin took his mount and followers to the next stop.
The receptionist sent Ji Congxin away with a look of reluctance, holding hands and saying goodbye.
But before he left, on a desolate asteroid, a man in white opened his eyes.
He got the news.
"You're finally out! The dragon-patterned black gold cauldron is mine."
"Master, the guide of the Ninth Ancient City threatened that if the treasure is not seen for half an hour, he will send a message to Ouyang Feng, and even take action to protect him personally. He will destroy your business at all costs, master."
A man in black knelt on the ground and said respectfully.
"Hmph! Old guy, he eats people without spitting out their bones!"
"Forget it, it's a big deal. Go back and take his life, and the treasure will be stored in the other person's body first. As long as you exchange it for the dragon-marked black gold cauldron, everything will be worth it."
Ming Zun said, he threw his hand and threw a jade bottle to the man in black.
There are four hearts of light and two pieces of Saint King's weapons inside.
I couldn't help but Mingzun felt sorry for him. When he got the opportunity, he only got nine pills in total. He used one for himself and gave two to others.
The man in black took the treasure and immediately ran away.
And Mingzun turned into a ray of light and went somewhere. He wanted to pursue Ji Congxin.
The ninth ancient city.
The man in black arrived first.
The ancient city is fixed and has specific routes, making it easy to find. Mingzun wants to find Ji Congxin, which requires a lot of effort, so the guide is not afraid that the other party will not give it.
The main hall of the envoys.
The receptionist was humming a tune and drinking tea.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
"Who is it? So fast!"
The guide was curious, and the guarding soldiers had already been sent away by him.
Ji Congxin had only left for a quarter of an hour. Could it be that Mingzun's people had arrived?
Too fast!
The palace door opened automatically, and at the same time the spiritual consciousness popped up. To his surprise, the person outside turned out to be... Ji Congxin!
"Why didn't you leave? Where was the one who left just now?"
The receptionist was dumbfounded, he never expected it.
After he finished speaking, a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, and he roughly guessed.
"That's my Taoist body."
Ji Congxin spoke.
How nice would it be to eat hot pot, sing songs, and wait for the treasure to be delivered to your door?
Why bother to fight to the death with others?
"Haha, if Ming Zun is teased by you, I will also be resented by him in the future."
The receptionist sighed, not expecting it.
The previous Dao body was so subtle that even he couldn't distinguish it.
At this time, the knock on the door rang again.
Several formation flags were displayed, and Ji Congxin's figure gradually disappeared.
A man in black walked in.
He looked at the envoy and took out two hearts of light and a Saint King's weapon.
"This is a treasure given to you by the master. Happy cooperation!"