Chapter 3670

Seeing Xiao Hua like this, Ying Po was stunned and said in a low voice, "Daoist Master, you … you don't want to take a look at the things inside?"

"No need!"

Xiao Hua said with a smile, "To be honest, the things I need are all rare and strange. Daoist friend might not have the things inside.

However, if I only want my own things, then wouldn't you be wasting your time on the other things?

Rather than letting Daoist friend run around for nothing, I might as well take them all! "

Hearing this, Ying Po was silent for a moment and stretched out his hand. Those were obviously demon claws covered in light brown fur. Xiao Hua smiled and stretched out his hand to shake Ying Po's hand.

The brown fur on Ying Po's hand was very sharp and prickly. However, Xiao Hua looked straight at Ying Po's face that was hidden in the armor and didn't care at all.

"Daoist friend is the first trustworthy person I met in the Hidden Immortal Continent!"

Ying Po looked into Xiao Hua's eyes and said in a low voice, "If the first transaction was for profit, then the future transactions with Daoist Master … will also be for profit!"

"Haha …" Xiao Hua originally thought that Ying Po's second sentence would have a twist, but who knew that Ying Po would be so straightforward. Xiao Hua couldn't help but laugh.

"Daoist Master, please don't laugh. For the survival of my clan, profit is the most important thing. Of course, other than profit, I will do my best … and even use the power of my entire clan … to serve Daoist Master Xiao!"

Ying Po said immediately. After speaking, Ying Po let go of his hand and Xiao Hua also withdrew his hand with a smile.

Xiao Hua naturally didn't think that what Ying Po said was the same as what Ao Zhantian and the others said, so he said with a smile, "To be able to obtain Daoist friend's trust, I am also honored.

However, I don't know if the primeval stones I took out are enough. If not, how much more do you need?

I will make up for it. "

Ying Po asked the two demons several times in a low voice and then said with a smile, "Daoist Master has more than enough. My clan is very satisfied. If Daoist doesn't have anything else, I will take my leave. I will find the things and send them to the place Daoist Master wants!"

After sending Ying Po off, Fairy Jing brought Chang Yu and Wu Tianfei over and said with a smile, "Daoist Master Xiao has friends all over the world. Even the demons of the Thousand Demon Sacred Realm are old acquaintances."

"Not at all, not at all …" Xiao Hua waved his hand, "It's just that we met during the negotiation."

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, the items in the Thousand Demons Sacred Realm … are indeed suitable for Daoist cultivators, but … most of them are harmful to the physical body!" Fairy Jing reminded him with concern. "Fellow Daoist, you must be extremely careful when using them!"

"Yes, thank you for your reminder." Xiao Hua naturally knew that Fairy Jing had good intentions and agreed with a smile.

Fairy Jing then asked, "Also, Fellow Xiao, where are you going instead of returning to the Black Wind Ridge to cultivate?"

"Hehe, Fairy, don't be anxious. Come with me to watch a good show, and then I'll tell you!"

Xiao Hua giggled. He waved his hand and brought fairy Jing, Chang Yu, and the others to where the alliance was.

Not to mention Fairy Jing, even Chang Yu and Wu Tian were confused. They didn't know what Xiao Hua meant.

However, when they saw Xue Ping hurriedly flying out of the barracks before Xiao Hua landed, Chang Yu and Wu Tian thought of something!

"Senior …" Xue Ping's face was filled with ecstasy. He bowed and greeted, "Junior congratulates Senior on leaving the Jadestage Gathering unscathed!"

"Yes!"

Xiao Hua didn't stop and landed in the largest tent in the alliance. He said as he flew, "Is your monarch still here?"

"Yes!"

Xue Ping hurriedly followed. Although he didn't know why Xiao Hua was moving forward in such a hurry, he didn't dare to ask. He smiled and said, "My monarch is a benevolent monarch. He emphasizes finishing what he started. He definitely won't leave the Jadestage Gathering early.

Although there was news before noon that not many cultivators could leave the Jadestage Gathering, my monarch still waited here and prepared to be the last to leave. "

"Good!" Xiao Hua looked at the tent that was getting closer and closer. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Did you mention me to Xiao Jun?"

Xue Ping shrunk his neck and said in a low voice, "Junior didn't dare to forget Senior's instructions. Junior didn't mention it.

I hope Senior can give my monarch a surprise … "

"Hahaha, of course, I'll definitely give Xiao Jun a surprise!" Xiao Hua laughed loudly. His laughter actually had a different meaning.

Xue Ping was stunned and looked at Xiao Hua in surprise. After all, from Xiao Hua's tone, he seemed to be familiar with Xiao Jun. Then, seeing that Xiao Hua was already dozens of feet away from the tent, Xue Ping hurriedly reminded him, "Se … Senior, my monarch's tent is right in front. Please … please wait for a moment. Allow … allow Junior to inform him!"

Xue Ping's forehead was already sweating when he said this, and he was stuttering a little.

He already felt that something was amiss. When he thought about it carefully, he immediately realized that there was something strange about it.

"There's no need to inform him!" Xiao Hua said coldly.

Xue Ping's heart clenched and he opened his mouth. "But …"

Yes, although Xiao Hua was a Nascent Soul senior and looked down on Xiao Jun, this was the military camp of the Chanyang Kingdom after all. This tent was the golden tent of the monarch of the Chanyang Kingdom. Xiao Hua clearly didn't care about Xiao Jun and the Chanyang Kingdom by barging in so openly.

"Who dares to barge into my monarch's golden tent?"

As he spoke, several cultivators dressed in different clothes flew out from the left side of the tent. The cultivator at the front who was at the third grade of essence force shouted coldly.

"Hmph …" Xiao Hua snorted coldly. With a sweep of his divine sense, these cultivators stopped in their tracks and hugged their heads with their hands as if they were in extreme pain.

"Hehe, you two are indeed here. I'm sure you already know why I'm here!"

Xiao Hua swept his gaze and saw two old men in the middle of these cultivators. One of the old men was holding a Buddhist staff. Weren't they the two people who protected Xiao Jian while playing chess in front of the Tidal River Temple?

"Xiao … Xiao Hua, you're Xiao Hua!!"

Once Xiao Hua spoke, the two old men naturally came to their senses. They had seen Xiao Hua and Xiao Jian being intimate, so how could they not know the relationship between Xiao Hua and Xiao Jian?

Xiao Hua's appearance didn't change much, but after all, his bearing could change people. How could the current Xiao Hua be compared to the Xiao Hua who was in dire straits and wore Xiao Jian's Daoist robes?

"Hurry …" The old man was about to shout a warning. "Boom …" Xiao Hua didn't seem to do anything, but the two old men were dragged out from the crowd of cultivators by Xiao Hua. No matter how they opened their mouths, they couldn't utter a single word.

Xue Ping was sweating profusely. At this point, how could he not know? He had wholeheartedly wanted to find a strong helper for the Single Liang Kingdom, but he didn't expect to become Xiao Jun's mortal enemy!

"Se … Senior …" Xue Ping hastily begged.

"Shut up!" Xiao Hua berated. "I know what I'm doing."

Xue Ping was helpless. He bit his lip and turned to look behind Xiao Hua. Fairy Jing had long concealed her cultivation and looked similar to Chang Yu and the others. The three of them were astonished at first, but when they saw that there were people from the Buddhist Sect among these cultivators, they calmed down and thought that there was a rift between Xiao Hua and the Buddhist Sect.

Therefore, they ignored Xue Ping's gaze.

"Woo …" Xiao Hua flew to the front of the Golden Tent and raised his hand. The many soldiers standing guard in front of the Golden Tent were swept aside by the hurricane, and the tent door was immediately opened. Xiao Hua sneered as he landed in front of the tent door. He didn't even look at the nearby armored soldiers who were rushing over. He stepped into the Golden Tent and said, "Xiao Jun, your enemy asked me to come see you. Are you ready?

Are you going to return the throne you snatched from someone else?

Do you want me to take your head, or do you want to deliver it to me?

Do you want me to take away your throne, or do you want me to take away your Single Liang Kingdom? "

"Boom …" Upon hearing this, Xue Ping's head went blank. His body trembled in midair and he almost fell!

Naturally, there were many people inside the Golden Tent. In front of him were several generals with shining weapons in their hands. Their faces were vigilant as they blocked Xiao Hua's path. Behind these generals were several Buddhist protectors. Each of them held a Buddhist weapon in their hands as they looked at Xiao Hua with bright eyes. Layers of telekinesis were emitted from their bodies.

Behind these people was a tall and sturdy monarch wearing an apricot yellow hat and a bright yellow embroidered dragon robe. He was frowning as he looked at Xiao Hua with a puzzled expression.

Of course, when this monarch saw Xiao Hua's appearance, he immediately understood something and his face revealed a trace of relief.

Xiao Hua walked into the Golden Tent and narrowed his eyes to look at the monarch's appearance. He saw that Xiao Jun, whom he had never met before, looked completely different from Xiao Jian. Xiao Jian was a wretched old man, but this Xiao Jun was not only tall but also had a dignified appearance. He had a square face and large eyes under his thick eyebrows flashed with a dignified divine light. He had a dignified appearance and even his mottled white hair made others feel a sense of respect.

"What?" He looked at Xiao Jun and coldly said, "You want to fight with this old man?"

Without waiting for Xiao Jun to reply, Xiao Hua took a step forward. An invisible force pushed the general, who was at least a grade two Origin Energy, to the side. That general clenched his teeth and raised the treasured saber in his hand. Before he could do anything, "Hmph … …" Xiao Hua coldly snorted. That general immediately flew away from Xiao Hua's eyes. With a "pu" sound, he crashed into the side of the Golden Tent and fell to the ground.

"Protect the emperor, protect the emperor …" A Buddhist cultivator in front of Xiao Jun shouted as he prepared to take out his Buddhist weapon.

"Stop!"

Xiao Jun shouted. His face was calm as he said, "This is my private matter. It has nothing to do with you!"

"Don't worry, Monarch. Even if this cultivator …" How could the Buddhist Sect cultivators give up? But before they could say anything, Fairy Jing let out a cold snort and released the pressure of a Nascent Soul cultivator. The Buddhist Sect cultivators were all submerged by this pressure and found it difficult to even open their mouths.

Fortunately, Fairy Jing only revealed a bit of her power and immediately withdrew her pressure. The cultivators in the tent were all shocked.

That's right, a Nascent Soul cultivator who came out of the Jade Pavilion Conference should have just experienced a life and death situation. How could these people compare to her?