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Chapter 62 Fat and Fat Youth

Deep in Longyan City, there is a luxurious mansion!

In the hall of the mansion, a middle-aged man was sitting directly above the hall, looking forward, wondering what he was thinking. In his right hand was a spar about the size of his thumb. If Mantian was here, he would definitely recognize it.

The person in front of me is none other than the man named Jiang.

"Master, he has left Longyan City, do you want to capture him?" A hoarse voice suddenly sounded, and a shadow appeared behind the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was not surprised at all. He moved his right hand slightly, and the spar

Then it turned into powder, and only the middle-aged man could be heard saying: "Catch him? Why should we catch him? For a piece of source, risking to kill the Zen Demon is already reluctant! Now there is the Emperor's Sword! This deal is not cost-effective!!

Moreover, we have no idea about the origin of the mysterious strong man who protects him. Although the source is valuable, it is not enough for us to pay such a high price."

After hesitating for a while, the middle-aged man said again: "Just send it back to where it comes from! The party is cancelled, and the auction will be held as scheduled!"

"Yes! Young Master" Xuying replied respectfully, and was about to leave when he heard the middle-aged man's words again: "By the way, can you tell me which prince of the Jiuding Divine Dynasty came to the Southern Barbarians? The little saint son of the saints in the north.

Where are they already? Where are the descendants of the Emperor's Forbidden Sect? Can they get to Longyan City before the auction starts?"

"Young Master, it has been confirmed that he is the Sixth Prince! However, he came to Nanman alone. It is not clear where exactly he went! The little saint has already arrived at Longyan City. As for the successor of the Emperor's Forbidden Sect, he should still be on the way!" Xuying

said.

"Go!" the middle-aged man said calmly.

After the shadow disappeared, the middle-aged man slowly stood up, walked to the threshold of the hall, looked at the sky in front of him, his eyes flickered, and murmured: "Sixth Prince?"

Twelve days later, the auction was held as scheduled. The entire Longyan City was crowded with people. The damage caused by Jianxiao's sword was basically repaired! In the center of Longyan City, the auction venue that could accommodate ten thousand people was packed! The auction venue was accompanied by

The items being auctioned have reached a boiling point, and there are countless bids. The major forces in southern Xinjiang are facing the competition from young and powerful people from all over the world, but they seem to be cash-strapped.

Just when the auction was being held, Mantian had arrived thousands of miles north of Longyan City, close to the edge of the Blood Territory!

At this time, Mantian looked at the fat and strong young man standing in the inn, and he couldn't laugh or cry!

After entrusting Long Yan and Xiao Jin to Wang Xingchen, Mantian left Long Yan City and walked north for nearly twelve days. Finally, he arrived at a small town on the northern edge of the Blood Territory. He just entered the inn, ordered a few side dishes, and quietly

While waiting, this fat young man suddenly rushed into the inn and shouted: "I am a Zen demon!"

The monks who were tasting the delicacies in the inn all glanced at the young man, looked at him, and then ignored him.

"I am really a Zen Demon!!" Seeing that everyone in the inn was ignoring him, this fat young man shouted with a cold face, "Are you all deaf? I said I am a Zen Demon Barbarian

sky!!"

"Is this person stupid because of his cultivation? Who knows that the Zen Demon Mantian has disappeared, and I have never heard of such a fat Zen Demon!"

"Boy, if you are the Zen Demon Mantian, I am still the ancient Zen Demon!"

"Could this man be from the ancient barbarian land? Everywhere he goes, he yells, "I am the fat man of the Zen Demon." This man is really perseverant. He roars from the ancient barbaric land to the southern border."

While the monks were discussing in the inn, the fat young man's tiger eyes scanned everyone in the inn. Finally, he stared at a young man in black sitting in the corner of the inn, jumped up to him, and slapped him

He shouted to the young man in black: "Haha, Zen Demon, I finally caught you!"

"Get out!!" The young man in black saw the fat young man coming, and a strong momentum emerged from his body. However, the fat young man quickly stopped his feet. After looking at the young man in black,

After hesitating for a moment, he rushed towards Mantian who was sitting cross-legged by the window. He only heard him laughing and saying: "Zen Demon, let's see how long you can hide!"

Mantian was heartbroken. If this young man had suddenly come over to attack him, Mantian would have really thought that he had figured it out, but the fat young man in front of him was obviously testing him! Immediately, Mantian chuckled and said, "How do you know?

Am I the Zen Demon?"

At this time, it was the fat young man's turn to be stunned. His outstretched hand suddenly stopped in the air, he laughed a little, then simply sat down and said: "I will offer a huge reward to the Zen Demon! If anyone has any news about the Zen Demon,

Whose does this Horcrux belong to!" After saying that, he took out two black gloves and put them on the table and said loudly!

"Hah... Horcrux?" Many people in the inn looked at the black gloves on the table and sneered.

"If this is also a Horcrux, then my sword is an immortal weapon!" A man took out a sword and put it on the table, sneering.

Mantian glanced at the black boxing gloves placed on the table, but was stunned for a moment. Although the style of the boxing gloves was ordinary, judging from its material, it was quite extraordinary! Moreover, Mantian vaguely noticed a hint of something in it.

Powerful aura! I am afraid that even if this glove is not a Horcrux, it is still a high-quality treasure! This makes Man Tian couldn't help but look at this fat young man carefully!

Although this young man has a broad heart and a fat body, with a fat head and big ears, Man Tian is unable to see through the depth of this young man! Moreover, judging from his previous attacks, he contains a power as powerful as a mountain! This not only surprised Man Tian.

Even the young man in black sitting in the corner raised his head, glanced at the black gloves, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he glanced at the fat young man, his eyes flickering!

"Can you sell these gloves, fellow Taoist?" At this moment, a middle-aged man walked in. This man was burly and seven feet tall. He walked up to the fat young man like a mountain and stared at him intently.

These gloves.

"No, no! If you have any news about the Zen Demon, these gloves are yours!" The fat young man glanced at the big man and said calmly.

The big man stared at the gloves, his eyes flashed with greed, and he pondered for a while, and said: "The world is so big, how easy is it to find a Zen Demon who wants to hide? Even if the Zen Demon is in this inn, maybe, it is here

Who among us knows about the little brother sitting here, or that little brother again?" The big man said, looking at Mantian, then at the man in black, and not only said.

The fat young man nodded slightly when he heard this. He glanced at the big man and said: "What you said makes sense, but what you said is not the answer I want, so I can't give you these gloves."

"Haha, since none of us know the traces of the Zen Demon, and finding him is like looking for a needle in a haystack, but there is a place where the Zen Demon will definitely go!" The big man glanced at the gloves on the table.

, the mysterious way.

"Really?" The fat young man looked shocked and quickly leaned over.

"In the past, before the Ancient Zen Demon became the Emperor, he once suffered a defeat. It is said that he was almost killed by the powerful quasi-emperor at that time! And that place was also called the place where the demon fell! Think about it, that

Since Mantian is a Zen demon, do you think he will go and see the place where the ancient Zen demon fell??" The big man stared at the fat young man and whispered.

"The place where the devil fell?" The fat young man pondered for a while, and suddenly became interested. He quickly asked: "Where is the place where the devil fell?"

"The demon-suppressing area of ​​the ancient barbarian land!" the big man whispered!

"The area where demons are suppressed? The place where demons fall?" Everyone in the inn gasped when they heard this. They looked at the middle-aged man and then at the fat young man, and then stopped talking!

"The Demon Suppression Area?" The fat young man's eyes lit up and he asked anxiously: "The Demon Suppression Area? How far is it from here?"

The big man pursed his lips and smiled, but did not answer. He glanced at the gloves on the table. Seeing this, the fat young man pushed the gloves directly in front of the middle-aged man and said: "You can take these gloves!

By the way, can you take me to the demon-suppressing area?"

The middle-aged man turned his eyes and looked at the fat young man. A strange color flashed in his eyes and said: "The demon-suppressing area is a famous fierce place in the Southern Barbarians. Almost the entire Southern Barbarians and even the world are gathered there.

The murderer! If I go with you, I'm afraid..."

Seeing the middle-aged man's hesitation, the fat young man took out a palm-sized sword without saying a word, put it on the table, and said, "If you take me there, this sword will be yours!"

The middle-aged man glanced at the small sword. When he saw the small sword clearly, his eyes almost fell out! And Mantian glanced at the small sword and was also stunned. Although this small sword

It was only as big as a palm, but the entire small sword was covered with dense lines and emitted a dark golden light. What surprised Mantian even more was that there was a pair of small eyes on the hilt of the small sword. If you look closely, you will see that these small eyes are lifelike.

With this small gaze, Mantian actually felt like he was being watched. The young man in black in the corner not only took a breath when he saw the little sword.

Man Tian looked up at the fat young man blankly, and almost had an impulse in his heart to tell the fat young man: "I know where the Zen Demon is!!"

The middle-aged man also took a breath of air-conditioning, and quickly calmed down the shock in his heart, regained his calm expression, glanced at the fat young man, and said: "In that case, then... it's a deal!" After saying that, he quickly handed over the little boy.

The sword and gloves were put into the storage bag, for fear that the fat young man would regret it.

"Let's go!" The fat young man couldn't wait. He stood up and wanted to pull the middle-aged man away.

"Wait! This fellow Taoist, can you take me with you?" The young man in black who was sitting cross-legged in the corner suddenly stood up.

"And me!" Mantian, who was sitting, also stood up. If what this middle-aged man said is true, then he should go to this place where the devil fell.

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he was about to refuse, but he heard the fat young man say: "Okay! One more person means more power. This place of demons sounds a little evil no matter how I hear it!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man hesitated to speak. He gritted his teeth, a stern look flashed in his eyes, he glanced at Mantian and the young man in black, and said, "Let's go!"

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