Greed is like fire, if you don’t stop, you will start a prairie fire. If you don’t stop, you will drown.

Ye Wangsun is a person who will become greedy when seeing other people's good things and will use any means to win them. He has a simple and simple lifelong pursuit, which is to turn everything that belongs to others into his who sees and hears.

This time he fell in love with Brother Xiao's thunder and lightning stick. So he ordered someone to carry a glass jar, which trapped an elf girl with ice-skinned and jade bones and snow-skinned beauty. Ye Wangsun meant to exchange this jar with the talented elf virgin and Zhang Xiao.

He introduced that this elf is called Gabelan, and was obtained from the Elf Continent. He was raised by him for several years with spiritual herbs. His whole body was transparent and exquisite. It was a hundred times more precious than an ordinary virgin of elves worth millions of gold. As long as he steamed it with the secret method of the Yefu Family Banquet, the cultivation level of the alien under the holy level will be immediately doubled.

Ye Wangsun brought this elf girl named Gabelan here, intending to show the famous dish of Ye Mansion Family Banquet in Tianxianglou, which was the famous dish that suppressed Zhang Xiao. However, when he saw that Zhang Xiao's treasure was unheard of, he changed his mind temporarily.

Because of its origin, this elf girl was trapped in a jar and raised in the Ye Mansion for several years. Ye Wangsun never used it for some reason. It was not until recently that the elf girl lost her value and decided to concoct it.

Although Zhang Xiao didn't know the hidden truth, he vaguely guessed that the girl's origin was not the original intention of bringing her to trade with her. Now he took the initiative to propose a deal, most of whom he wanted to dig a hole for Brother Xiao. This transaction would definitely not be done.

"Brother Zhang, have you ever heard that there are three wise men in Tianxiang Tower?" Seeing Zhang Xiao's rejection, Ye Wangsun knew that this guy was like a ghost, so he didn't rush to exchange. He changed the subject and said, "There is another wise men in addition to the two wise men in the White Fish Princess, which is the Qinglin boy next to the White Fish Girl. His piano skills and appearance are the third wise men."

Zhang Xiao was still alive and nodded and praised: "It turns out to be a wonderful person."

"There are even more wonderful things." Ye Wangsun said: "Brother Zhang may not know anything, so let us old Ye endorse you. By the way, the most amazing thing about our Qinglin boy is actually his nine-inch spiritual tongue. He has a unique magical skill called Jinglong Taoism. Only those who have experienced it know the wonderful things."

Jinglong Dao? This name reveals evil.

Ye Wangsun continued: "Good things must be a little more expensive. Qinglin's unique skills cannot be measured by ordinary people. Therefore, it is not rare and rare treasures that cannot be used as a guest for the boy. Today, the boy appears is already awesome. It is better for you and I to bet on the lottery today. You and I will show their own treasures to see who can impress Qinglin's boy?"

Zhang Xiao had long noticed that the boy in white clothes beside Princess Baiyu had a rabbit face and looked arrogant as if he was the number one prostitute in the world. He had thought that the fairy spirit was not like a human being, but it turned out to be a sewer. It remains to be seen how good this Prince Ye is, but this preference is morbid.

"It seems that Brother Ye has experienced it, but he doesn't know what the magical use of this Pure Dragon Dao is?"

Ye Wangsun smiled proudly and said, "Oh, it's so wonderful. The most wonderful thing is that one trick of dragon absorbing water. It's really refreshing and thorough, and the whole body is comfortable. It's not a wonderful word!"

Zhang Xiao bowed and said, "Brother Ye has a unique habit. I'll forget about this host. Brother is willing to give up on the disadvantage."

King Ye Sun was disappointed and said, "Don't you plan to take out the treasures you just showed to compete with me?"

Zhang Xiao shook his head: "I have no chance to get rid of this blessing."

Ye Wangsun frowned slightly, glanced at Wang Jian first, and then said, "I'll ask you, Brother Zhang has created a huge foundation in the north, why are you planning?"

"For the sake of the world, peace." Zhang Xiao grinned after saying that.

The meal was quiet for a while, and then, led by Ye Wangsun, burst into laughter. Except for Zhang Han and Wang Jian, there was no hilariousness in the room, everyone else was amused by Brother Xiao's words, and even Wang Jian couldn't help but smile.

Zhang Xiao asked Ye Wangsun: "Brother Ye thinks Zhang's plan is funny, but I don't know what you are trying to do, brother?"

"Of course it's for the sake of enjoyment!" Ye Wangsun took it for granted: "Life is short, and our merchants and others are fighting for their lives and are willing to take risks to accumulate such a large business. Isn't it a pity if I don't grasp the life and time to squander it?" As he said, he ordered his left and right: "Carry up my two-wheeled EMU from Jiuhai Returning Ruins, please taste it."

His men surrounded a huge treasure urn, which seemed to be a rough space magic weapon. After obeying the order, an alien climbed to the mouth of the urn and took out a bright and bright metal object with red tiles from it. Zhang Xiao recognized it at a glance. It was an old Xingfu 250 motorcycle that was considered a bit history three thousand years ago.

I couldn't help but wonder, how could Jiuhai Returned Ruins have such things?

Even in the era when the War of Destruction broke out, this thing was an old antique-level existence. After the War of Destruction broke out, the surface civilization was almost destroyed. Under the erosion of three thousand years, this kind of civilian-level metal material had long been rusted and returned to dust. How could it be maintained so well? It was the same as the new one.

Ye Wangsun was proud and raised his hand and said, "Brother Zhang, look at my treasure. This object has been identified by the master of the Cangqiong Literature and History Museum. In ancient times, it was called a two-wheeled EMU. It has a complete appearance, a bright and full color, and a unrestrained shape like an iron cow's hooves. The metal parts are intact and the arrangement is in line with the principles of heaven. Unfortunately, we do not understand the ancient magical techniques, otherwise this object can travel thousands of miles a day without flying without any danger."

A bullshit two-wheeled motor vehicle. This old antique is a famous oil-drinking artifact in history. If it can travel thousands of miles a day without any danger, it would be a real ghost.

Zhang Xiao stood up with interest and walked up to watch. Finally, he stepped up.

A white-haired old man next to Ye Wangsun wanted to get up to stop him, but Ye Wangsun waved his hand and told him not to pay attention. He laughed and said, "What do you think of Ye's treasure?"

This guy is worthy of being a master of showing off his wealth. He made a king bomb as soon as he got up.

Zhang Xiao stroked the familiar metal touch, as if he was in the youthful era of his great-grandfathers in his previous life. Unfortunately, the fuel tank was empty. Well, it would be great if Li Feiyan was here. Not only could he give an inference from an authoritative expert, but he could also use her fire-type power to try to drive this thing.

"It is indeed a good thing from ancient times." Zhang Xiao gently stroked the logo on it and said, "But this thing should not be called a two-wheeled special-cycle, but a Happy 250 motorcycle."

"Demon trailer?" Ye Wangsun misunderstood and said, "Is it because he was driven by the Demon God?" He shook his head and said, "Brother Zhang's words are probably not bad. Although my treasure comes from the Jiuhai Return Ruins, it is not a product produced in the Abyss Demon Realm, but a bright weapon dropped from the alien space of the Tianyuan Source."

Demonic, your sister... Zhang Xiao laughed and said, "Things are good things, but unfortunately they are useless."

Ye Wangsun sneered and said, "Brother Zhang is so unsightly. Didn't you know that Cangqiong Literature and History Museum has an eighth floor?"

"I would like to ask Brother Ye for advice." Zhang Xiao knew that the Cangkong Literature and History Museum had an eighth floor, but he had never heard of anyone entering there. In the information that Brother Xiao knew, the Cangkong Literature and History Museum was known as one level and one level, and the seventh floor required the ability of the saint class to enter. It is unheard of what the eighth floor had to pay attention to.

"The eighth floor of the Cangqiu Literature and History Museum is the realm of divine residence." Ye Wangsun came here on order and did not mind solving Zhang Xiao's doubts, saying: "There are some strange people there, and even gods specialize in the research of ancient strange objects. It is through these research that we can create weapons and tools suitable for use in Jiuhai Returning Ruins."

Such an important secret was so simple and casual. Zhang Xiao even suspected that he had heard it wrong. He turned to Wang Jian and asked, "Is what he said true?"

"I can't be sure, either." Wang Jian said: "I only know that the Cangqiong Literature and History Museum is open to all human races, but the entry conditions need to be met. My father once told me that entering the seventh level requires the strength of the holy level, but no one has ever told me what is there on the eighth level."

Su Xiaoxian said: "I have never heard of it either."

Ye Wangsun said: "Brother Zhang, there is no need to doubt, nor do you need to be confused. You just need to know that my treasure is qualified to enter the eighth floor of the Cangqiu Literature and History Museum."

Zhang Xiao nodded, agreeing with his statement, and said, "The ancient Mingyi is indeed not bad. Brother Ye doesn't know what plans are for displaying it?"

Ye Wangsun said: "I have no plans. It's just the first time I meet with Brother Zhang. As a meeting gift, I will give you my brother."

"Give it to me?" Zhang Xiao frowned. He felt that this meeting was not that simple today.

King Ye said with his forehead: "No, I'll give it to Brother Zhang."

Zhang Xiao said: "Brother Ye is so generous, it is difficult for Zhang to receive the reward without merit."

Ye Wangsun said: "Battle horse is given to martyrs. I have heard that Brother Zhang has studied ancient theology for a long time. I have been given this treasure for a long time, but I have always kept it in my house for dust. Instead of doing this, it is better to send it to Brother Zhang for research. Old Ye only hopes that Brother Zhang can go to the eighth floor of the Cangqiu Literature and History Museum if you have something to gain."

"It's not polite to come but not come."

Zhang Xiao did not resist anymore, but he did not intend to accept the other party's intentions in full. Inviting Brother Xiao to the eighth floor of the Cangkong Literature and History Museum was obviously not something that a person like Ye Wangsun could say. He came on behalf of Ye Xuan, and it was not appropriate to refuse flatly. However, the other party's intentions were unclear, so it would be better to be cautious.

While thinking about how to return the gift, he thought: This King of Ye is obviously the white glove that Ye Xuan placed outside to collect wealth for Cangqiong. He not only mastered the business path between Jiuhai Reed Ruins and the mainland, but also knew the secrets on the eighth floor of the Cangqiong Literature and History Museum. What exactly did Ye Xuan send him to meet him and wanted to do? What does it mean to send a motorcycle? Test? Or test? Why did he tell me the secret of the eighth floor of the Cangqiong Literature and History Museum through this person?

"Save me, please, save me."

While thinking about it, a subtle voice was suddenly received by the Yin God.

Zhang Xiao's heart moved and quickly released the Yin God to find the source of the sound: it was the elf girl from the glass jar.

"Who are you?" Zhang Xiao responded with a yin spirit and asked, "How did you find me?"

"I am Gabelan." The elf girl said in a voice: "I was caught by a bad person and locked in this Ruyi Glass jar for a long time. As long as I wake up, I will always make a sound of asking for help from outside. In such a long time, only two people can hear it. The first one is the bad person who will never save you, and you are the second one."

"I may not be a good person, either." Zhang Xiao responded.

"If I could tell you a lot of secrets, it would also give you great benefits?" Gaberan said in an urgent voice.

Zhang Xiao said: "It depends on what kind of benefits you can give me?" Gabelan was locked in the glass jar, like a little monster. You can see that she has nothing in her body with just a glance.

"What about the complete chart of Jiuhai Returned Ruins?"
Chapter completed!