Jing Dajiang asked curiously: "Why have so many people been rumoring that Granny withered hair was killed recently? Who is Granny withered hair?"

"I don't know." The two old men beside them also shook their heads.

"It seems that many people want to meet the murderer. We just happen to be free, so let's go and have a look.

It seems the time has come for that little girl, let’s go over and have a look." Jing Dajiang said.

"Grandma with withered hair is considered a junior. What are we going to do about the grievances between juniors?" asked the old man with a beard.

"Go and see who the other party is. What if he is a casual cultivator? He just wants to enter a certain sect to attract people." Jing Dajiang said with a smile.

The two old men nodded, feeling that what the other said was reasonable.

Then go to Qianquan River.

"Speaking of which, are there any rumors about the pages of sages' books?" Jing Dajiang asked.

"Yes." The beardless old man nodded.

For a time, the three of them became more interested.

Under the Qianquan River, a middle-aged man who had traded with Jiang Hao looked up in surprise.

"This fellow Taoist is unexpectedly powerful." As he said that, he stepped upwards.

I want to make another deal with the other party.

Judging from the last transaction, the other party is not the kind of person who robs other people's treasures.

So there is nothing wrong with trading now.

Jiang Hao, who was drinking tea, suddenly looked to the side.

A middle-aged man walked up and Jiang Hao was quite surprised when he saw him.

The strong man who bought the sword fetus.

"Senior?" Jiang Hao said politely.

"Fellow Taoist, please don't misunderstand me. I'm here to trade." The middle-aged man explained his purpose.

Jiang Hao felt bitter in his heart, I don't have a spiritual stone, so what's the use of trading with me?

Then he thought of the withered-haired granny's stored magic weapon, explored it, and said with a smile:
Chapter completed!