Chapter 617 (1/2)

Huang Mo Lao Zu didn't respond immediately. Instead, he looked at Jingfeng with an inquisitive look. Seeing that Jingfeng nodded, Huangmo Laozu immediately stood up, then took up the jade cup on the table and drank it up.

”Let's go. We'll meet these two people together. Who are they? They dare to come to our demon cave to make trouble.”

A group of four people went directly out of the hall, and Chang Mao was slightly elated. What's more, after being scolded by Lin Prajna just now, he looked frightened. This time, the Yellow devil and the purple devil went to meet the two men in person. It was obvious to long Mao that they were afraid or not.

Zhao Jiuge and Lin Prajna didn't wait too long. They saw a group of four people coming out of the most imposing Pavilion. In addition to the long hair I had just seen, there were three strangers.

From Zhao Jiuge's understanding of the situation and several wives, he has been able to vaguely guess the identity of the Yellow devil ancestor and the purple devil ancestor. As for the quiet wind, Zhao Jiuge naturally knows nothing about it.

When Zhao Jiuge and Lin Prajna are looking at them, the Yellow devil ancestor, the purple devil ancestor and Jingfeng are also secretly looking at them.

When they saw Lin Prajna's face, they were all astonished by Lin Prajna's face. They were immediately attracted by Lin Prajna's breath, and they were in the middle of yuanyingjing!

We should know that Jingfeng is just such a cultivation now. As for the purple robed ancestor, it is the early cultivation of Cai Yuan Ying State, which is also the highest level of cultivation of Huangmo ancestor. In the later period of Yuanying state, the surprise of Huangmo Laozu is only fleeting.

Several people's eyes are more focused on Lin Prajna. After all, the cultivation is here. As for Zhao Jiuge's spiritual strength, he can't see any movement. In addition, his appearance is too young, so they don't take Zhao Jiuge seriously.

”I am the ancestor of the Yellow devil. I heard that you are looking for me. What can I do for you?”

After a few people came over, Huang Mo Lao Zu was straight to the point with a calm tone, not humble or overbearing. Although he was not afraid of anyone who came to wanwan Grottoes to challenge him, he would not offend such a person with such profound accomplishments for no reason. After all, it is better to have one more friend than one enemy, and the current affairs are still unclear.

”I heard that the Yellow devil had the complete copy of the eight wasteland sword map in his hand. I came here to make a deal with you to buy the eight wild sword map. Of course, it's not the original one, but it's just that the contents are complete.”

Zhao Jiuge had some accidents, and Huang Mo's ancestor went straight to the point, so Zhao Jiuge didn't beat around the Bush and directly said the purpose of his coming. After that, Zhao Jiuge fixed his eyes on the expression of Huang Mo Laozu, hoping to see what he would do.

”Eight wasteland sword painting?”

The Yellow devil ancestor murmured to himself, and then his face was shocked. All of a sudden, he reflected what Zhao Jiuge was talking about, and then his face was unpredictable and complicated.

Zhao Jiuge was stunned. He didn't understand a map of eight wasteland swords. Even if he was not willing to trade, he would not have such a big response.