Bank of The Universe

Chapter 445 Guests from Barbarians! (1)

Li Xiandao's pocket watch to Taixuan cannot be traded in Tiandi Bank.

He crushed the pocket watch, Li Xiandao would know, and then came to him.

He settled the cause and effect, got the fire in the wood, and talked about seven days, letting himself break through the second fate.

This time it came out a lot.

It's been many days since I didn't see Xiao Qi. In this way, Li Xiandao immediately returned to Tiandi Qianzhuang.

As always, Tiandi Qianzhuang is working hard to practice and everyone is improving themselves.

Li Xiandao looked around, most of his men entered the realm of the emperor, and even some people are already considering breaking through the realm of destiny.

Such as the monk of Tianxin, the old Taoist, Lucifer, the North King, etc...

These people have reached the peak of the emperor, and each has his unique skills and amazing talent, so he constantly improves himself.

By now, they can't be underestimated.

Li Xiandao looked very satisfied, these people were promoted, then he did not need to shoot everywhere.

Just looking at the four giant demon god pillars in the square, Li Xiandao sucked his mouth, a little bit greedy, and now still a stone in fire.

The water fire and the wood fire have been taken by Li Xiandao, and they are all kind of fires, which can continue to produce fire.

Only one stone in fire.

When Li Xiandao came back, Xiao Qi stood in front of the door and looked at him with a smile.

"How many kinds of flames have you got?" Xiao Qi asked.

"Fire in water, fire in wood, only one stone in fire." Li Xiandao gave Xiaoqi two kinds of flames.

"I've made my pocket watch a priority to find a host with news of Shi Zhonghuo, and I'm sure there will be results soon." Xiao Qi comforted Li Xiandao.

Li Xiandao didn't care: "I'm not in a hurry, now the devil pillar is in my hands, the fire in the water and the fire in the wood are in my hands, I'm not in a hurry."

Xiao Qi nodded and said, "Just know it, you can't eat hot tofu."

Li Xiandao nodded in agreement, looked at Xiao Qi's beautiful face, and reached out to hug.

Xiao Qi suddenly blushed and refused Li Xiandao.

"No one else is watching." Li Xiandao looked around.

"It's not for this reason. I just received the news that a guest is here." Xiao Qi replied in a shame, not daring to look at Li Xiandao's fiery eyes.

"What guest, let him wait." Li Xiandao didn't have a good air.

"It's a guest about Shi Zhonghuo." Xiao Qi added.

"I immediately let him in. I went to change my clothes." Li Xiandao gave up Xiaoqi without hesitation, loudly, disappeared, went to change clothes, and sat in the trading hall in less than five seconds. Waiting for the guests.

"Come on, let the guests come." Li Xiandao shouted towards Xiaoqi.

Xiaoqi blinked, whispering, "Isn't it urgent?"

...

In Juntian, there are countless races, human races dominate, but other races also have their own strong points.

Among them, there is a barbarian who inherits the tradition of the ancient barbarian gods and lives in the form of a tribe. There are also farming activities, but more of them are hunting.

Of course, once the barbarians succeeded in their cultivation and got rid of the shackles of blood, they began to practice qi** to make themselves stronger.

The barbarians have sacrifices, there are barbaric temples, and barbaric temples are responsible for cultivating the next generation. Only when they are passed down from generation to generation, will the continuation of the barbarians be inherited without being cut off.

Up to now, the barbarian and barbarian temples are inseparable.

There are more than 900 tribes under the barbarians, the largest group is hundreds of thousands, and the smallest group is less than one thousand. Building a city-state, creating a barbarian culture, and developing very well in Juntianli.

But today, the barbarian suffered a great disaster. A ruin appeared inside the barbarian, directly destroying the largest barbarian city-state, attracting a sky-long vision, and countless forces sweeping in, trying to open this ruin and take it out. Treasures.

The barbarians certainly disagree, their own city-state was destroyed, countless poor people died, and the losses were heavy. This ruin just happened to make up for their losses. How could they agree to give to outsiders?

However, there are too many forces that have come from all directions, and the barbarians cannot rely on themselves.

Therefore, the owner of this generation of barbaric temple thought of Tiandi Qianzhuang.

He held a blood-red pocket watch in his hand, his expression flustered, and he didn't know how much he would have to pay to enter the World Bank.

But if you don’t go, the barbarian can only give up this treasure and divide it with the forces like the jackals outside.

This is unacceptable to barbarians.

Click!

Thinking about it, the master of the Mandala Temple shattered his pocket watch, and then watched his body slowly dim and disappear.

World Bank, the trading hall.

The Lord of the Mandala Temple appeared here, looking around, with an incredible expression. He was still in the Mandala just now, and now he has come to this mysterious place.

In the trading hall, he saw Li Xiandao and Xiao Qi.

Wearing a mask, the majestic momentum, the mysterious Li Xiandao, and the little seven of the beautiful side.

"Are you a man of heaven and earth?" the lord of the barbaric temple asked hesitantly.

"Welcome guests to enter Tiandi Qianzhuang. I am the owner of Qianzhuang. You can trade everything in the world, provided you can afford the price." Li Xiandao said lightly.

"All this is true." The lord of the barbaric temple murmured incredulously. He had some doubts about Tiandi Qianzhuang before, and now he completely believes it.

"I would like to ask Tiandi Qianzhuang to help the barbarians to survive this disaster." The lord of the barbaric temple was excited.

"Sit down, then calm down, and slowly say, what the hell is it?" Li Xiandao said slowly, calming the emotion of the Lord of the Barbaric Temple.

"We barbarians originally lived in uncontested days, guarding our one-acre three-point land without disturbing anyone, but just seven days ago, a ruin suddenly appeared in our largest city. Thousands of people were killed and many were injured." said the lord of the barbaric temple.

Li Xiandao listened calmly.

"We have settled the people in the city, and we are ready to explore this ruin, but many forces have come to say that the treasures have virtue. We certainly do not agree, we stalemate, and these days, more and more Many forces want to come over to share a piece of soup, and we can't resist it." The Lord of the Mandala Temple resented.

Li Xiandao understood it and said, "Want our world bank to help you resist those forces who want to share a piece of soup?"

"Yes." The Lord of the Mandala Temple looked at Li Xiandao hopefully.

Li Xiandao looked at the Lord of the Mandala Temple silently, but what he was thinking now was that this task is currently not related to the fire in the stone.

"What is this ruin?" Li Xiandao suddenly asked, if there is any connection with Shi Zhonghuo, this is the ruin.

"It's a stone city, and the city is full of radiance. Although there is a protective barrier, you can still go in for a study."

Li Xiandao was relieved, and Shi Zhonghuo was in this stone city.