Archfiend Chapter 471: : The Legend of Quetzalcoatl

Within a week, the Vatican, Chinatown, and the other two major forces in New York also received an invitation from the Great Spiritist X.

"x... Xu? The Tricis family is a family of practicing medicine... Are you really ready to make a big storm in the United States... Ha ha ha, although the real man does not understand why you came to the United States, but in China You are really lucky to develop where you are not."

In Chinatown, a young man put down his invitation, and two people around him respectfully asked: "Your Excellency, we?"

"No need to go." The young man pushed his glasses: "The real man meets him, don't worry..."

His eyes behind his glasses squinted slightly: "The true man also wants to explore his details. With him, presumably, the true face of the sacred artifact this time will soon be unlocked..."

He suddenly moved his ears, waved his hand, and the two men left immediately. The young man picked up a glass of wine and sipped it quietly. After a while, a voice calmly sounded: "See your Royal Highness."

"Yeah." The young man nodded calmly. He glanced slightly, and said faintly: "Hehe... Old man Gu Song’s messenger? That old man and the real man have never met, this time he actually asked for the real man... What's the matter, let’s talk."

"Yes." The space fluctuated slightly, and a voice said respectfully: "Gu Song, I would like to ask you to intervene and check someone."

"Oh?"

The voice paused and continued: "Twenty years ago, during the Nanzhou battle, although the nails that the great demon hit in the world were beheaded, the price was that Nanzhou would never be able to live in it. Knowing what method was used, the huge plants have suspended their lives in Nanzhou. Nanzhou covers a total of 13,000 square kilometers, and no one can enter..."

"Junior..." The young man raised his hand leisurely, looked in the sun, his voice did not fluctuate: "With just a few words of you, the real man dares to let you lie here, believe it or not ."

"Ancestor! I..."

"Don't talk nonsense!" The young man's voice suddenly became louder, a majestic aura that was no less than Gu Song, the giant spirit, and the real person of Anxiang, roaring from him, at this moment, New York, five pairs of eyes Open it together.

"This is... an old monster in Chinatown?" St. John's Cathedral. Paladin Jeanne was kneeling in front of an old man. The other side suddenly stood up and looked at the direction of Chinatown solemnly: "This is a demonstration? How strong... …In the late period of the Grand Duke…the cultivators of China are indeed terrifyingly strong."

"Hept in New York for five years, but suddenly declared his identity as the Grand Duke before this jihad..." In an old New York villa, a pale hand was gently moved away from a coffin made of pure gold. A ray of lid, but a ray of sunlight. An angry curse came from the coffin: "Oh...damn sun..."

"Hehe, funny, little New York, there are six grand princes gathered here, this is the late prince?" A middle-aged man lying on a rocking chair, smoking a pipe, and enjoying the sun in a winery on the outskirts of New York , Looked at New York and murmured: "Why does the grand prince always feel like a fright? This time the holy war, is there an accident?"

Everything about the outside world, no one knows in that old building in Chinatown. After the young man breathed into the sky, he calmed down again. With a sneer, "Gu Song Daoist is really a good way to send in his two apprentices. This bait is not enough... You will succeed in everything. I admire and really admire... However, he could ask himself at that time. Two disciples, would you like to die?"

"Just for the sake of acting more realistically, disregarding the life of the apprentice. Now that I think of repairing the relationship between the teacher and the apprentice, isn't it too late?"

"He killed people, and he issued the kill order. What kind of men and women are still pretending?"

People in the void dare not speak.

"Go back and tell him that the true humanity is different from him. Although the true man has no national minds and interests are paramount, he really can't see this kind of monk who destroys relatives for the so-called righteousness. Humph."

With a cold snort, the whole building trembles slightly. The voice in the void was bitter: "Yes..."

Just as the other party was about to leave, the young man suddenly spoke: "Wait a minute."

"I would like to follow the instructions."

The young man seemed to think of something, stood up, walked a few times, and frowned hesitantly. A magic trick was played, and suddenly, several prying spiritual senses outside were ejected. A crimson wall of spiritual energy enveloped this place.

"If..." The young man squinted his eyes: "He promised the true man one thing, the true man might be able to help this."

"Please ancestors expressly."

The young man pondered for a few seconds, and then said word by word: "Queen Serpent God."

"Huh?"

"You go back and tell Gu Song that the sacred artifacts in New York contain big secrets... it is related to the legendary Quetzalcoatl. This is confirmed by the true man. The true man had been investigating in Chichen Itza for so long. I didn’t hesitate to offend the old ghost of the giant spirit, and found this clue. It’s a pity...Who would have thought that the **** of the Vatican actually had a stigmata in his hands...In the past few years, the real man has not found a chance."

"If he is willing to give a lot of help when the real man explores the secrets of the feather snake god. This is a favor, the real man has helped."

"Yes..." The voice in the void paused, then hesitated: "Old ancestor, the younger generation took the liberty to ask... With the ancestor's magical powers, why didn't you just take away the sacred artifact? New York's sacred artifact Huaxia also has many records. , Even if it’s the stigmata, if the ancestor really wants it, it can’t stop the ancestor... this, the younger generation will tell ancestor Gu Song when they go back."

"It's okay to tell him." The young man said indifferently: "This sacred artifact...the problem is very big. It is not a European or American sacred artifact at all. 100% of it comes from my Huaxia, even...this is the case in the real person survey. For a long time, I found..."

He took a deep breath and looked slightly solemn: "It...maybe it came here by himself."

"Huh?" The voice in the sky took a breath, completely ignorant.

Sacred artifacts... come here by yourself?

Is this alive or dead?

"In addition, tell the old man Gu Song that the activation of the sacred instrument seems to be wise. At the time of a total solar eclipse once every ten years, its'rules' will be clearly stated. Only by following the'rules' can you get its Favor...If he has something or news in this regard, just come to the real person."

"Yes."

The messenger left. After a long time, the young man made a vain move, and an old picture scroll appeared out of thin air and opened automatically.

It's very thick, it's as long as Shumi when opened. The top is mottled, I don't know how many years it has been stored. The paintings are full of talismans, recipes, and even accurate to the number of grams. There are also genius treasures that are never seen.

"Forbidden Spirit Pill..."

"Legend, one of the branches of the **** pill that broke the Zhuxian Great Formation..."

"The formula and technique alone are recorded as three meters and seven inches long. Refining takes more than one month."

"Xu Yangyi, this seat has been confirmed, and you are the alchemist. This seat is running out of time... Another one thousand and four hundred years is coming. As long as you can refine the forbidden spirit pill now, this seat will protect you Back to Huaxia. If you can't practice..."

"Don't blame me for sending you to Gu Song for a deal."

Time, day by day, in a blink of an eye, a week is up.

"Your Excellency, tomorrow, the Tricis family is ready!" During the call, Old Paen's voice trembled with excitement. He knows very well that if it is done tomorrow, the Tricis family will definitely make a mark in the history of European and American practice! And... Tomorrow, once it's confirmed, it will be the day when they start to leave the giant Tagul.

During this time, he has been extremely convinced that Xu Yangyi is a great spiritualist. Because Xu Yangyi not only took out the powder for Jidan, but also a powder that could be targeted at the Marquis monk! After several days of investigation, he was convinced that there were no side effects, and he could guarantee that this would definitely make all the Marquis present at the scene be overshadowed.

There are no side effects, and things that improve cultivation...never appeared in Europe and America! Even China, India, Scandinavia, Greece, all exist only in history!

He is too aware of the weight of this transaction. Even if the Tricis family can't make too much, they can definitely support them. It can also give the Tricis family a qualitative leap!

"Very good." Xu Yangyi had changed a hotel a long time ago. When Old Paen took out the Xiao Yuandan specifically for the Marquis, he immediately changed him to a hotel that was said to be absolutely safe. He looked at the things uploaded from the computer, and said: "How many families are there and what is the price positioning? Let's listen."

Old Paen didn't feel that as a seller, he didn't know the price, and the guests had any questions.

The Great Spiritist does not need to worry about these issues at all!

"Yes, sir, there are thirty families in total, but they are roughly divided into six powers. The Tagul family, the Corvinus family, the Vatican, and...the Tirazon family are the largest four. In addition, there are the Siren family. The Antar family of the Black Witch. These are the famous big families in Europe and America. They may not have many people, but there are also three to five half-step high-level cultivators ~ IndoMTL .com~ wait." Xu Yangyi frowned: "The Tila Song family? Never heard of it."

"Your Excellency..." Old Paen took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Have you...heard of Norse mythology?"

"Zeus? Hera?" Xu Yangyi smiled: "Don't say this is a myth family."

"No...but it's almost there. Norse mythology originated in Scandinavia, and the Tirazon family is the only family in Scandinavia! From hundreds of years to thousands of years, Master the secrets of Norse mythology! It is one of the well-deserved giants in Europe and America!"

"However, their power has never been outside Scandinavia. They are very low-key. This has caused many earl-age practitioners to have never heard of this family. But in the social circle of Marquis, if the other party hangs on It’s Thunder and Aegis, the spear and shield family. Even the Tagule family and the Covinus family will give the highest courtesy."

Xu Yangyi nodded: "I remember not inviting them."

"Your Excellency..." Old Paen smiled bitterly: "Although they are not in Scandinavia, but I think if they want to know something, Europe and the United States have not been able to hide from them..."

"Well, the price?"

Old Paen's voice immediately became excited: "Your Excellency, I think... one hundred middle-grade spirit stones, not much, right?"

Xu Yangyi was stunned, and then said earnestly: "You're really not black."

"No, no, no! Your Excellency, you underestimate the works of the Great Spiritualist! Even if it is a mass-produced type, one hundred middle-grade spirit stones are definitely not many! Which of these families is not a wealthy country?! Among other things, the Vatican has almost taken over several super spiritual stone mines in the Alps! What you are going to take is a sophisticated route! We will never engage in stalling!"