Chapter 1152 Xiang Kuang

"The location where Mr. Dongfang's friend is being held is the black prison in the imperial city."

"This black prison is a place specially used to detain some serious criminals. Only those who are strong at the Nascent Soul level are eligible to enter the black prison. The person in charge of managing this black prison is naturally a strong member of the royal family. The royal family The reason why it has stood for countless generations is not only the accumulation of past generations, but also part of the reason is the existence of this black prison. The strong men in the black prison are all the sharpening stones of the royal monks."

"There are more than one black prison, and the place where Mr. Dongfang's friend was imprisoned happened to be in the hands of Xiang Kuang, the most difficult person. If someone else, even a big monk, would give me a little bit of shame, but Xiang Kuang is a person who only does things according to his preferences. He has a famously weird personality, and he will fight at the slightest disagreement, but his strength is also extremely tyrannical. Let alone me, even if it is another Patriarch, he will not be able to please him."

"Xiang Kuang is famous for his fighting spirit in Xiangdu. In the black prison he managed, those inside were either killed or maimed. Few of them were able to go out with good arms and legs. When he came back this time, I I only found out after asking a lot of connections. I’m not afraid of Mr. Dongfang’s jokes. I’ve been repaired by him once before. If it’s not necessary, I don’t want to see this lunatic again. No matter how crazy you are, you have to take care of your face."

Patriarch Mang Xiao and Lu Xiaotian walked against the wind, while advancing rapidly, while explaining to Lu Xiaotian everything about the Black Prison and Xiang Kuang. Of course, don't forget to show off your efforts during this trip. Originally, Patriarch Mang Xiao believed seven points in Lu Xiaotian's great master of alchemy. As for the remaining three points, after seeing the twin pill that Lu Xiaotian took out, he completely made up for it. At the same time, Patriarch Mang Xiao was amazed at Lu Xiaotian's alchemy skills. For a great master of alchemy, twin pills are not particularly difficult to refine, but no one can guarantee that they can be refined like Lu Xiaotian.

"Even at the level of a master of alchemy, I'm afraid the level of this guy in front of him is probably extremely high."

Based on this point alone, what if he had to fight that crazy one more time? It's great to suffer a little loss in the hands of Xiang Kuang, but if you can exchange for the friendship with this master of alchemy, it is also extremely cost-effective.

"No matter what the outcome of the matter is, I will accept the love of Patriarch Mang Xiao." Lu Xiaotian smiled slightly when the other party was showing his merits. The other party is also a person with strength and status, so naturally it is impossible to help him in vain.

"Mr. Dongfang, you're welcome." Patriarch Mang Xiao laughed, thinking in his heart that although the great master of alchemy cannot be directly recruited under his command, it would be very good to establish a friendship between the two parties in advance, at least in the future in the supply of high-end elixir , there will be no problem until the favor is exhausted. Now he is not afraid of Lu Xiaotian asking him, but he is afraid of the other party's appearance of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

To the north of Xiangdu, across a few mountains and forests and a few lakes and rivers, thousands of miles away, there is a desolate Gobi, full of sand and dust, and a small river that is not too deep winds like a snake.

The red sunset was in the west, and the sound of howling wolves was desolate and far away. Occasionally, when a few houses were set on fire, the smoke column rose straight to the sky. It is a scene of the lonely smoke in the desert and the sunset in the long river.

"The black prison is here?" In the end, the two of them stopped in front of a sand dune. Lu Xiaotian was condescending. Looking from a distance, he could see two of the undulating sand dunes in front of him. There is a faint portal leading to another hidden place.

"That's right, it's right here. According to the time, that guy Xiang Kuang should be back in a few hours, but he's moody and often doesn't play cards according to common sense. Let's come here a few hours in advance. Wait for a while, at least it's better than rushing to nothing, once that madman enters the black prison, I'm afraid it won't help if we scream outside." Patriarch Mang Xiao explained, and then reminded Lu Xiaotian, "That madman has a weird temper, stay Let me tell him first that Mr. Dongfang doesn't know much about him, try to speak as little as possible, and don't provoke him, otherwise everything will be over."

"Patriarch Mang Xiao, don't worry, I will try not to speak." Lu Xiaotian nodded. Knowing what Patriarch Mang Xiao was worried about, as a master of alchemy, he naturally had his own temper. But Xiang Kuang cannot be judged by common sense. If he collides with it, it will not be very realistic to try to fish out the eight-legged magic bull beast Niu Kun later. Maybe he will be beaten up, judging by the expression of Patriarch Mang Xiao, he is probably thinking of the losses he suffered in the past, and he is also a little bit disobedient to that Xiang Xiang.

Before Xiang Kuang arrived, Lu Xiaotian talked with Patriarch Mang Xiao for a while. There are anecdotes and strange aspirations all over the world.

For Nascent Soul cultivators like them, the most indispensable thing is patience, not to mention hours, days, or even months, Lu Xiaotian can afford to wait. In fact, Xiang Kuang came faster than expected. About less than two hours. An afro-haired old man with a black beard and full beard and hair, a fiery red cloak pulling the wind behind him, riding a tenth-tier light golden cloud leopard, with a jade gourd hanging from his waist. I don't know if it's filled with spirit wine or something else.

The spirit cloud leopard carried the old man as fast as the wind.

When Lu Xiaotian saw Patriarch Mang Xiao's complexion tightened, he knew that the master was coming.

"Who am I? It turned out that Mang Heitan came. What's the matter? It's blocking my way back to the mountain gate. Can't I fight?" Only after the word "fight" came out, the beard and hair on Xiang Kuang's head stood up like steel needles. The whole person looked like an angry lion, with the fiery red cloaks rattling behind him, looking very coquettish.

"Crazy Xiang, don't rely on your strength to be better than me, and then try to overwhelm others. This time I came to talk to you." Hearing Xiang Kuang's words, Patriarch Mang Xiao's face darkened.

"Say something quickly, fart fast!" Xiang Kuang clasped his fists and snorted.

Lu Xiaotian was still thinking about the unique nickname of Mang Xiao Patriarch, Mang Heitan, when he heard the latter sentence, he couldn't help but feel a little weird. This madman can really kill people when he speaks.

"Crazy Xiang, in your black prison, there is a tenth-level demon cultivator, an eight-legged magic bull beast. This demon cultivator has some relationship with me, if so."

"No." Xiang Kuang shook Patriarch Mang Xiao's head back, and was about to walk away.

"How could it not be possible? I personally asked Yuan Tian to let go. The eight-legged magic bull beast was clearly sent to your black prison." Go, and flew in front of Xiang Kuang in a hurry.

"Okay, Mang Heitan, you block my way again and again, but you think I'm a bully. Although I promised that Xiang Wuhen will not fight with others these days, but since you The bullying has come to my door, it's really unbearable, it's unbearable!" Xiang Kuang's face was furious, but there was a bit of joy in his eyes, and he slapped the Lingyun Leopard's back with his big palm, and his whole body disappeared like lightning. Lingyunbao jumped on Lingyunbao, and Lingyunbao let out an innocent cry of pain after taking Xiang Kuang's slap. Xiang Kuang's slap made his body fall a few feet in the air.