Seeing that Old Dao reacted so strongly, Chen Feng felt excited.

Obviously, Mr. Dao knew about the news about the Yun family.

But he didn't notice at all that Cai Yun'er behind him also changed her pretty face when she heard the words Yun'er's words!

"Old Dao, I want all the news from the Yun family!"

"What price, just say it!"

There are mountains of pseudo-spirit stones in Chen Feng's Hunyuan Realm, and there are even many medium-grade spirit stones.

Chen Feng was not worried about the price at all.

However, Old Dao's expression had returned to normal, he said lightly.

"Sorry, young man, there is no news about the Yun family here."

What!?

Chen Feng's pupils shrank, and then his face suddenly sank.

"Old Dao, isn't this good?"

"The news from the Yun family is very important to me."

"Please sell it to me, I have no objection to how much it costs."

"Oh!" Old Dao sighed, looked at Chen Feng, with a complex look in his eyes.

"Young man, I said, there is no news about the Yun family here."

Chen Feng suddenly became angry, and the expression of Old Dao just now obviously betrayed him.

If Mr. Dao had no news about the Yun family, he wouldn't believe it if he killed Chen Feng.

"Old Dao, let's open the skylight and talk about lighting."

"What the hell do you do to sell me the news about the Yun family?"

Old Dao's eyes shone coldly and he snorted heavily.

"I have already said that there is no news about the Yun family here."

"If nothing else, please leave."

"You!" Chen Feng was immediately angry and looked at Old Dao, and was very angry.

What does this mean?

"What about the news about Ghost Island?"

"You should have it?"

Chen Feng took a deep breath, temporarily suppressed his anger, and asked.

Judging from various clues, Ghost Island and Lu Xiaoyue's life experience should be related.

If you can buy news about Ghost Island, you might be able to find Xiaoyue.

"Ghost Island?"

Old Dao suddenly showed a look of horror, his voice trembled, and he said.

"Ghost Island is mysterious and weird, no one knows its specific location."

"In the Cloud Sky Realm, every few years, someone will be invited to Ghost Island."

"The person who went in has never come out again."

"The last time there was news about Ghost Island was a few months ago, the Ghost Island messenger forcibly captured Dugu Yan, the strongest man in the southern region."

"Young man, there is only so much news about Ghost Island, nothing else."

"I won't charge you money, but I'd like to ask you not to mention the horrifying place of Ghost Island."

Lao Dao's muscles on his face were stiff, his eyelids were beating wildly, and he was obviously extremely nervous inside.

After hearing this, Chen Feng frowned.

He didn't say this.

"The last one, I want to know, where is the dragon falling?"

"I need to look for the blood of the dragon, preferably a fire-attributed dragon!"

After hearing this, Old Dao felt relieved and finally showed a confident smile.

"My Skynet Sect just happened to collect a fire-attributed dragon that fell to the ground."

"This news can be sold to you."

"Come with me!"

After saying that, Old Dao turned around and walked towards a room that exuded an ancient atmosphere.

"Old Dao!"

In the room, the staff of Tianwang Sect hurriedly saluted.

"Come on the news No. 137."

"Yes!" The staff turned around and entered the room, and the light flashed and disappeared, as if they had entered another space.

Formation!!!

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and immediately discovered that this was a profound formation.

Tianwang Sect, there are experts!

Even Chen Feng could not see through the depth of this formation for a moment.

Buzz!

A flash of light appeared again, holding a jade slip in his hand.

"Old Dao, please check the news No. 1370."

The veteran knife general Yu Jian took it and smiled faintly at Chen Feng.

"Young man, the news you want is here."

"Price, one million pseudo-spirit stones."

puff!

When Chen Feng heard this, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"How many? One million?" Chen Feng said in surprise.

Old Dao nodded and said firmly.

"Yes, it's just one million, no bargaining price!"

Damn!

"Why don't you go and grab it?" Chen Feng sneered.

Old Dao squinted his eyes, showed a strange smile on his face, and said.

"Why do you want to grab it?"

"This is much faster than grabbing, it's money."

Chen Feng's eyes widened for a moment, and he was speechless for a moment.

It makes sense that he said too much!

Chen Feng originally thought that he had copied the branch of the Beast Sect and the lord of Lingzhao City, and he was already a rich man.

Unexpectedly, these mountains of pseudo-spirit stones were only enough to buy a message.

This transaction is really much faster than grabbing!

"Young man, do you buy it?"

"If I don't buy it, I'll lose my companion."

Mr. Dao looked at Chen Feng and said with a sinister smile.

"Buy it, what did I buy it!"

Chen Feng gritted his teeth and said, and with a thought, he took out a million pseudo-spirit stones.

Suddenly, the light shone and the spiritual energy soared into the sky.

A small hill made of spirit stones appeared in front of Lao Dao.

"Well, young man, it's really refreshing."

"I'm going to give you this news!"

The Jade Slip of the Knife veteran was handed over to Chen Feng.

At the same time, several staff members were called and several storage rings were used to take away all the spirit stones.
To be continued...