Chapter 135: Still Want to Boil a Tripod of Precious Liquid!
Wang Hao felt that this matter was a bit funny. The Demon Flower was actually sold to Tianmo Ridge, and it was a golden crow?
"What's the situation? Du Lei, don't you know the grudge between me and Tianmo Ridge?" Wang Hao said in confusion.
"The grudges are the grudges, and it won't delay our selling of flowers."
Du Lei smiled and said, "Just count the price given by the Golden Crow Holy Son, 500,000 Yuan Crystals, who will he sell if he doesn't sell it?"
"All right."
Wang Hao was so amused that he could sell it to anyone, but he had obtained the 500,000 Yuanjing anyway.
However, this also reveals some information. The golden crow is from the Heavenly Demon Ridge, and naturally comes from the Four Evil Alliance.
"How many golden crows are there in Tianmo Ridge? I killed one before, why is there a golden crow holy son?" Wang Hao was puzzled.
"To be precise, it's Prince Jinwu."
At this time, the Peacock Saint came over. It was obvious that she knew more about Tianmo Ridge and said it was well known to her.
"The Jinwu clan is born with fire bodies, and they are all very powerful. They live on the Fusang sacred tree, swallowing the essence of the sun, and each one contains fire essence, which is extremely powerful. Once the sky fire burns, all things turn into ashes."
"The catastrophe in the cultivation world before also affected the Jinwu clan. The Jinwu was almost destroyed, and all the Fusang divine trees were destroyed."
The beautiful peacock's eyes shine and said slowly: "In the end, only the last Fusang tree in the world grew in Tianmo Ridge. So the Jinwu clan moved to Tianmo Ridge and settled there."
"I don't know much about the older generation of the Jinwu clan, but the younger generation is full of talents, with ten most outstanding pure blood, known as the Tenth Prince. Under the leadership of King Jinwu, he has visited the Four Symbol Holy Land as a guest."
Wang Hao nodded, no wonder Peacock knew so well, it turned out that the Tenth Prince of Jin Crow had visited the Four Symbol Holy Land.
"After years of rest and recuperation, the Jinwu clan has become extremely powerful and ambitious to restore the glory of his ancestors. The ten princes, one more terrifying than the other, are all gifts of heaven! Among them, the eldest prince Lierong is the most powerful.
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"This time, two of the tenth princes came to the immortal path, and the others were too strong and did not meet the conditions for entering the immortal path. Because they had already practiced to the divine fire realm, or even the holy platform realm, they could kill a holy master.
Existence!”
Wang Hao was shocked when he heard this. The Golden Crow clan was indeed powerful. In such a Dharma-Ending Age, ten crown princes were born.
The Jinwu clan's princes are all peerless geniuses. In their most prosperous ancient times, there were only more than a dozen Jinwu princes.
"Although the pure blood golden crow you killed before is powerful, it is not among the tenth princes of the golden crow. Now the two golden crows on the road to immortality are the princes of their clan!"
Peacock said.
Wang Hao was slightly shocked. He had a deep understanding of the power of the pure blood golden crow.
So awesome, he is not the Prince of Jinwu.
"Du Lei, describe to me the Prince of Golden Crow you met." Peacock looked at Du Lei.
Du Lei quickly said, "He has long golden shawl hair, very handsome, and his whole body is full of fire, golden and golden, and his clothes are worn..."
When Peacock heard this, he had a look in his heart and said, "That should be the youngest prince of the Jinwu clan, Hawthorne. This person is unfathomable. His strength is not the strongest among the ten princes, but his talent is one of the best."
"And, the pure blood golden crow you killed before, Wang Hao is the younger brother of Prince Hawthorne."
Wang Hao nodded slightly and looked at Du Lei: "You didn't show your strength, are you?"
"No, absolutely not. We were doing the transaction at the auction. Hawthorne didn't see us at all. Even if we saw it, we couldn't recognize it."
Du Lei said confidently.
"If Hawthorne recognizes you, you may be in trouble. He will definitely avenge his brother." The Peacock Saint was worried in his tone.
Wang Hao looked regretful: "Why didn't you miss some tricks and lead Hawthorne over?"
"Why?" Du Lei was shocked.
"Because... I still want to make a treasure liquid." Wang Hao licked his tongue and said eagerly.