Daoying

Chapter 569 Mysterious Entertainment
Hai Lan glanced at the two of them, unable to hide her disappointment, and said to An Hai Hai Shan: "After all, these two are the incarnation gods of the Lingbo clan, so just bypass them."

"Humph, since you asked, I'll give you this favor."

An Haishan waved her hand, and the huge vortex disappeared instantly, and the hall returned to peace again.

"Even if you obtain the complete Dark Skeleton's body, I'm afraid you will not be a match for Pan."

Hai Lan said faintly.

"Humph, what a joke! My complete body is Shenyin, not Anke. Even if the Sea God himself comes, he dare not do anything in front of me. What are you planning?"

An Haishan said with disdain.

"But if you want to become invisible again, I'm afraid you still lack a lot, right?"

"But Pan is not the god of the sea."

"That makes sense. I'll take this contract then."

Hai Lan opened his hands, and the small red and black ball emerged. He grabbed it with his five fingers, and the energy on the ball immediately dissipated and poured into his arms.

"He who knows the times is a hero, haha."

An Haishan raised the corner of her mouth slightly, laughed loudly, and her figure disappeared in the hall in a trance.

Hai Lan put down her hands, her eyes became cloudy, and it was unclear what she was thinking.

"Clan leader..."

Hai Yin raised his head tremblingly. He and Hai Mo were both shocked by the news they had just heard. They asked in horror, "Are the Lingbo people going to deal with..."

Hai Lan asked calmly: "Do you remember the origin of Wang Xue?"

"Remember, the three kinds of royal blood all come from the Sea God. The Sea God's blood transcends the existence of this world and is decomposed and diluted by the power of the world, falling into the three kinds of royal blood."

Hai Yin was speaking fluently, but suddenly his face changed drastically, and he said in shock: "Could it be that Pan Zu..."

Hai Lan nodded and sighed, "Pan wants the three tribes to offer royal blood. He wants to become the new generation of Sea God."

"How is this possible? The blood of the sea god cannot possibly exist in this world!"

Hai Mo also said in panic.

"He doesn't care about these things. Even if he can get infinitely close to the Sea God, it's good. But if that happens, our Lingbo and Guming clans will completely cease to exist. From now on, the only royal family of the Sea Clan will be their Longyu clan."

Hai Lan's azure eyes instantly emitted a cold light, almost illuminating the entire hall.

The whole person's spirit and energy changed, and he came out of that old and frail state and returned to his peak in an instant.

Hai Yin and Hai Mo were both shocked. It was also the first time they saw the clan leader in such a state. Before they could react, Hai Lan suddenly grabbed with both hands, and two torrents formed above their heads in an instant, strangling them with a "whoosh".

The two were caught off guard, their heads exploded instantly, and the blood and essence in their bodies gushed out wildly.

Yuan Shen was horrified and tried to escape, but was caught by Hai Lan again.

"Clan leader! Clan leader!"

Both of them screamed in fear.

"What's the point of keeping you two pieces of trash?"

Hai Lan said with a frosty face, and formed seals with his hands in the air. An invisible force spread out, crushing the bodies and souls of the two men into pieces.

The blood, flesh and soul energy mixed into a torrent and rushed into Hai Lan's body.

His eyes suddenly became ferocious, with a hint of blood red surging in the azure blue.

……

After Xie Huan left Bohang Mansion, he began to wander around Haidu. He would go into various chambers of commerce to take a look and buy various supplies in large amounts.

Especially the water element, he planned to refine the Cang Hai Sword again.

The sea is where thousands of waters converge, and there are countless water element products, all at very low prices.

"Hey, tell me, how did you recognize the Stardust Inscription? There are more words on the gold foil than on the Stardust Inscription. Don't try to fool me with that."

Long Xiu chased Xie Huan to ask about the inscription.

Xie Huan naturally had no answer and just treated him as air.

"So stingy? We may not be able to return alive on this trip to Haidu. We are friends for life and death. Do you really have to be like this?"

Long Xiu kept looking unhappy, but Xie Huan didn't even bother to look at him.

"The Stardust Inscription is so important that the master won't tell you if he doesn't want to. Lord Long Xiu, why force it? It's better to take a good look around and avoid coming to Haidu in vain."

Lu Luo covered her mouth and laughed.

"If I can't learn the secret of your master's understanding of the inscription, my trip to Haidu will be in vain."

Long Xiu said dissatisfiedly.

"It's not like I can't tell you."

Xie Huan suddenly stopped and said with a smile: "You said you went to the holy land of the Molin tribe. There should be a lot of Molin armor there, right?"

"of course not."

Long Xiu flatly denied: "The Ink Scale Armor is the most precious treasure of the Sea Clan's defense world. It is made of the scales of the Ink Scale Clan's strongmen. How could it appear in their cemetery? This is not..."

"Okay, don't disturb me while I'm shopping."

Xie Huan didn't want to talk anymore.

"Wait, it seems there is one."

Long Xiu fumbled in the storage bag for a long time and took out a piece of armor as black as ink. As soon as he took it out, it exuded a murderous aura. Lu Luo next to him was so shocked that his face changed and he took a few steps back.

The armor was made from all the scales of a powerful figure from the Black Scale Clan, as if the figure was still alive.

"This is a divine-level black-scale armor. I guarantee that it is unique on the market and is the only one in the world."

Long Xiu caressed it reluctantly and handed it over with great reluctance.

"Not bad, not bad. Do you have any other treasures?"

Xie Huan accepted it with a shy smile and asked again.

"This is really over, kid, don't go too far!"

"Give me some more. This is the secret of the Stardust Inscription. Check your conscience. Is one piece of Ink Scale Armor enough?"

"Give me an accurate number, don't blackmail me!"

"Eight billion middle-grade spirit stones."

"Fuck you! @#￥%&"

The two fought back and forth with the Dragon Slaying Sword for a long time, and then Long Xiu gave him another set of ink scale armor, a large number of mutant elements, and 1 billion medium-grade spirit stones.

Xie Huan was holding a dark, dried corpse that was almost as tall as himself. It felt heavy and icy cold, and his face was filled with black lines.

"Do you think there is a ready-made black scale armor in the ancestral tomb? I sewed your set myself."

Long Xiu said with a sneer.

"There must be at least hundreds or thousands of corpses in the ancestral tomb, right?"

Xie Huan asked in a low voice. He finally understood why Long Xiu was hunted to the ends of the earth by the Mo Lin clan.

"Yes, there are. Most of them are at the foundation-building stage. Do you want one?"

Long Xiu said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, take the money and quickly tell me the secret of the Stardust Stele's writing."

"Okay, for the sake of this Molin clan ancestor, I will tell you."

Xie Huan put the corpse into the Treasure Flower World and threw it to Leila to deal with. Then he told the method of "mind reading" but did not give Chi away. He only said that he had this talent.

"The method of mind reading, verifying with the heart..." Long Xiu was dumbfounded and stood there in a daze.

He thought of all kinds of possibilities, but he never expected this to be the case.

He had also heard of the method of mind reading and verifying things with the mind. He knew that such magic existed in the world and that Xie Huan had not lied.

"Have you finished viewing the Ink Scale Armor and the remains of the Ink Scale Clan elder? When will you return them to me? You haven't written the receipt for the things and spirit stones I lent you just now."

Long Xiu said with a gloomy face.

"Fuck you, go away and don't disturb me while I'm shopping."

Xie Huan was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he just walked around him and continued walking forward.

Long Xiu was completely out of mood.

Soon after, the three of them arrived at a busy place. People were coming and going outside the door. Many gorgeously dressed women of various ethnic groups were soliciting customers in front of the door. There were several big red lanterns hanging above them, with the words: Huanhai Yixiang Pavilion.

"Is this the largest mysterious entertainment club in Haidu? Tsk tsk, the scale and quality are indeed different from the few 'regular entertainment' stores we just passed by."

Xie Huan praised.

"Ah, Master, are you really going to experience the mysterious entertainment activities?"

Lu Luo was so shocked that she covered her mouth and her face turned red.

She just felt uncomfortable all over, as if everyone passing by was staring at her, making her feel like a thorn in her back.

"Otherwise, go somewhere else and I'll find you after I'm done enjoying myself."

After Xie Huan finished speaking, he walked straight in.

"your treat!"

Long Xiu grabbed him and followed him without saying a word.

"Shanshan greets the two distinguished guests. Please come in."

A coral woman at the door greeted the two men deftly. Her skin was fair but not smooth, and had the same texture as coral, but with a natural and pure texture that was unique.

As soon as you enter the incense pavilion, you can smell the faint scent of rouge, which has a psychedelic effect and can make people intoxicated and hot.

On the jade stage on the first floor, glittering with jewels and colorful gems, a dozen beautiful women from various ethnic groups were dancing on it in a blushing and shy manner.

"Would you like to have fun in the private room upstairs, or enjoy the show in the hall?"

Shanshan's eyes flowed, and she said delicately, "Every unattached woman here is welcome to come. You can go to any floor you want."

"I heard that your ace is called Lu Ran, is she free?"

Xie Huan asked calmly, and gave a tip of a medium-grade spirit stone.

Shanshan was overjoyed and held the spirit stone in her hand. Knowing that she had met the master of Shangkuocuo, she hurriedly and enthusiastically said, "It is difficult for Sister Lu Ran to meet guests alone."

"Is there anything more particular?"

Xie Huan said unhappily.

"Haha, the so-called particularity is nothing more than paying more money. Just give us a direct quote. We don't like to play tricks. We just need to follow the process and get straight to the point."

Long Xiu snorted coldly.

He had lost a large sum of money and was in a bad mood. When he saw a prostitute putting on airs, his face suddenly turned cold.

"The two guests have misunderstood."

Shanshan was afraid of offending the guest, so she smiled more flatteringly and said respectfully: "If you want to see Sister Lu Ran, you must first give a gift of 300,000 yuan, and then wait for Sister's reply. If Sister is in a good mood, she will choose one of the waiting people to meet. If she is not in a good mood, she may not meet anyone, but the gift will not be refunded."

"Are you kidding me?"

Long Xiu almost laughed out of anger.

"He's not marrying her, but he wants three hundred thousand just to see her. He won't give up even if he doesn't see her. He's even more cruel than Jiang...!"

Xie Huan's expression also turned cold: "Don't tell me you think we are unfamiliar and easy to bully?"

"Absolutely not. This is really Sister Lu Ran's request. Although Sister Lu Ran is a member of our Huanhai Yixiang Pavilion, she has absolute freedom. Even the boss can't force her."

Shanshan shook her head eagerly and explained, "Many new guests will also have this question. If you don't believe me, you two guests can go and ask around."

She then said quietly, "In fact, there are many good girls in the Xiang Pavilion. You two guests can take a look at them. Even Shanshan is fine."

At the end of her speech, her voice was as soft as a mosquito's and her face was full of shyness.

Xie Huan knew that their every word and action had been the result of professional training, and their coquettish demeanor at this moment was also a professional skill.

He snorted coldly, took out 300,000 spirit stones and threw them to her, saying: "Here is the betrothal gift. Please tell Miss Lu Ran that if she takes my money but cannot meet me, I will make her regret it so much that she will bang her head against the wall. If you don't believe me, you can try it."

Shanshan forced a smile and said, "I will definitely tell Sister Lu Ran what I said."

In fact, she didn't take this seriously, because there were too many people threatening Lu Ran, and none of them succeeded.

Moreover, Xie Huan's image at the moment is just a mantis shrimp, which is one of the lowest races. In the sea tribe, rank is often more important than anything else, and it is not something that can be achieved just by having money.

Xie Huan and Long Xiu were taken to a hall on the third floor. There were several tables inside, three of which were already occupied by monks. There were several charming women snuggling around them. Not far away, a green-haired woman in palace dress was burning incense and playing the piano, performing for everyone. She was actually a woman of royal blood, which showed that the treatment in this hall was extremely high.

Shanshan led the two to a table that was already filled with spiritual fruits and drinks, and said with a smile: "While we are waiting, Shanshan, call some girls over. I don't know what the guests like. Yixiang Pavilion has everything, and it will definitely satisfy the guests."

"Is there a charge?"

Xie Huan asked.

"If you just want to chat, it's 10,000 to 30,000 per person. If you need other mysterious services, there will be additional fees."

"That's no need."

Xie Huan waved his hand and let Shanshan leave.

"Hey, why don't you ask me?"

Long Xiu immediately called Shan Shan over and said, "Ten girls, of different races, please come."

"You pay for it yourself."

Xie Huan said calmly, picking up the spiritual fruits and drinks on the table and starting to eat.

"Oh, forget it."

Long Xiu waved his hand and asked Shan Shan to leave.

"Okay, guest."

Shanshan retreated respectfully with a smile on her face, but she was cursing in her heart, "Poor bastard."

"Haha, they didn't even call a girl, are these two poor guys here to drink and eat?"

At another table, there sat a burly, thick-set whale man with a fierce look in his eyes and a sneer on his face. He held three or five girls in each hand and rubbed them desperately.

There were two other monks who also had strong racial characteristics. They all laughed. One of the monks from the seal tribe snorted, "A mantis shrimp and a jellyfish. Damn, where did these people from the lower three tribes come from? They actually want to see Miss Lu Ran and sit with us. Isn't this losing points for us?"

Dozens of women in the hall covered their mouths and laughed, not daring to make a sound, for fear of being complained by this shrimp and jellyfish.

Only the woman with royal blood who was playing the piano glanced at the two of them without any expression and continued her performance.

"It's so embarrassing to play with you. I've lost all my face."

Long Xiu covered his face with his hands and said angrily: "Even if you call two girls, it will be fine. You just made so much money today, but you are not willing to spend tens of thousands. You are so stingy!"

But his head was so big that it could barely cover anything.

"Stop talking nonsense and eat more. These things can replenish your spiritual energy. It's worth it."

Xie Huan completely ignored the gazes of others and swallowed the spiritual fruits one by one. Then, seeing him sitting there gloomily, he handed one to him: "You don't want to eat it?"

Long Xiu looked at the fruit and his expression was even uglier than Xiang's.

(End of this chapter)