Speaking of the Endless Sea, it is impossible not to mention the Chaos City. In fact, the so-called 'Chaos City' is the collective name for the area adjacent to the Endless Sea. It's a vast area. Unlike other places, most of the places inhabited by humans in Black Horn are clearly divided into major forces, that is, those wilderness, mountains, forests and other places, there are also belongings, only some special areas, such as the inner area of the Black Horn Forest, there is no way to distribute there, and the demon clan in it will not recognize this distribution, everyone is the eight immortals across the sea, each showing their abilities.

In the chaotic city, this situation has been magnified to the extreme, all kinds of forces are intertwined, sometimes the owner of a city can be replaced by one every ten days and a half months, and there is robbery and killing everywhere, and the chaos is like a plate of scattered sand. In this place, there is no sun-drying sect, sun-drying fathers and mothers, only sun-drying muscles is the most reliable...... The premise is that your muscles are indeed fuller than the other person.

In history, there have been several powerful sects that wanted to clean up the Chaos City by force, but they were all resolutely resisted by the local forces, they were unprecedentedly united under external pressure, and there were some forces that could not be put on the table secretly supported, so the Chaos City survived in its unique way, and became more and more prosperous.

Of course, this prosperity is built on countless flesh and blood.

However, although it is chaotic here, all kinds of treasures and supernatural skills are emerging in an endless stream, although there are several major sects of Zhenzong that cannot be bought here. But there is no doubt that if you are willing to pay a sufficient price, there will always be people here who are willing to risk their lives to fulfill it, and it is a huge black market, and the monks of the whole Black Point know that this is the best place to sell dirt.

In the Qingluan Treasure Circle, Murong Xianxian looked at the mountains that were rapidly passing below, and his mind fluctuated like a tide.

In the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Beasts, her methods are indeed close to cheating. But in the final analysis, 'tearing space' is also a magical power that she has consulted and realized, and using her magical power to achieve her goal is not a complete cheat, is it the right way to kill all the way to blood?

The reason why she adopted this method was not entirely to save time, but because she found that the essence blood obtained from the battle was not very helpful for her own improvement, and because she was now cultivating the Transformation Immortal Sutra, these unexpected entry of essence blood was an obstacle to her.

Near the stone monument in the central area of the Ten Thousand Beasts Battlefield, there were four powerful Mahayana demon cultivators, but their movements were still a beat slower. When they arrived, Murong Xianxian had completely refined the stone stele.

On the first layer of the battlefield, there are a total of fourteen Mahayana demon cultivators and seventy-eight pure yang demon cultivators, led by a Mahayana peak demon cultivator, named Kong Li, who is a powerful mess, especially at the moment when Murong Xianxian had just refined the stone stele, she was the first to arrive, if it wasn't for the brilliance emitted by the stone tablet that stopped her, I'm afraid Murong Xianxian had already been beheaded by her.

Since the death of her mother, Murong Xianxian has been thinking about living a leisurely and ordinary life with her younger brother. However, as her cultivation improved, she gradually understood that compared to ordinary people, she was carrying too many things now. The disappearance of her brother and friends, the inheritance of her teacher, the safety and future of her followers, and her future goals...... The path of a practitioner is on a certain course, the same as that of ordinary people.

There was no turning back from the bow, and as soon as she stopped, the deadly darkness would pounce on her, and devour her and the people and things she was meant to protect.

If she wants to avoid this qiē happening, then she needs more powerful strength, and Murong Xianxian also knows that the source of her strength is not normal cultivation, or rather, she can't guard those people forever. The qiē she is doing now is to improve her own strength, and at the same time, to improve the strength of her relatives and friends.

Although she provided Yin Xiulan and others with magic weapons, pills and other cultivation resources, she also knew that these people didn't want to be her hindrance, and they were also cultivating hard. In the sea area of Datianxing Island, everyone knows the name of Beijing Hall, Murong Qianxue, Murong Tingtao and others are also well-known among the casual cultivators, and the biggest problem now is that they can't meet them, and Murong Xiaoxiao and others have not heard from them for a long time.

"Time...... Murong Xianxian sighed softly.

"Master, you are not yet a hundred years old, and you have such a cultivation, what is there to sigh?" asked a green-clothed beauty sitting opposite her, puzzled.

"Kong Li, there are some things that are difficult for you demon cultivators to understand. Murong Xianxian retracted his gaze.

Sitting in front of her was none other than Kong Li, the first-level demon cultivator leader of the Ten Thousand Beasts Battlefield. For Mahayana monks like them, there is no need to fight to comprehend, but the characteristics of the demon clan, let them stay quietly in the battlefield of ten thousand beasts, it is simply a kind of torture, this time to be able to come out, for Kong Li, it is more comfortable than a vacation.

Murong Xianxian didn't bring out all the demon cultivators, except for Kong Li's Mahayana demon cultivator, he also brought out four pure yang demon cultivators. One is the first pangolin demon cultivator to fight against her, and the name is very imposing, called 'Jia Tianxia'; one is a pure yang demon cultivator with a trace of six-eared macaque blood, called Hou Tong; the third is the demon cultivator of the Silver Moon Wolf Clan, called Lang Qianqun; and the fourth demon cultivator is the Xuangui Demon Cultivator of the Deep Sea Clan, Xiang Zhong.

On the flight path of Qingluan Baoyuan, a monk in the God Refining Stage stood high in the air, hiding his figure through a cloud of mist, looking around.

"Damn! Now the number of people eating this bowl of rice has suddenly increased, and everyone's hunting territory has shrunk dramatically. The monk muttered, looking helpless.

"Huh?"

Suddenly found the target of the activity in his consciousness, the monk looked stunned, and then a smile appeared on his face: "Haha! It turned out to be a rare flying magic weapon, there are only a few monks in the infancy stage in it, is it a gift from God? No matter who he is, I will go back and report to the leader first, I hope it is some fat sheep!"

His form flickered, and he vanished.

"Master, it looks like we're going to be robbed. Hou Tong said suddenly.

"Hmm. You remember, your task is to protect the Qingluan treasure, and other things, without my orders, you can't do anything. Murong Xianxian commanded.

Qingluan Baoren was like a flying star, driving through the sky, leaving the mountains behind him, and suddenly, a huge coercion rose from a mountain peak in front of him, when on the way forward of Baoyuan.

Provocation!

This is a naked provocation. If Murong Xianxian didn't stop, then the next time it would be a direct attack that came straight to Baoran.

"Huh, did you really do it?"

Murong Xianxian was really surprised, she knew that it was very chaotic here, but she didn't expect to meet robbers just now, this industry is really ancient, no matter where you can encounter it, even these monks have sunk into it.

She stood up: "I'll go out and have a look." ”

Qingluan Baoyuan had already stopped, and when Murong Xianxian came outside, he saw that there were more than ten monks around, and these people formed an encirclement, which had already surrounded the entire Baolin.

Murong Xian's divine sense extended slightly to the surroundings, and he instantly saw the details of these people clearly.

"Nineteen people, one in the late stage of God Refining, six in the middle stage of God Refining, and twelve in the early stage of God Refining. The strength is not bad, but it's a pity that the robbery is not human!" Murong Xianxian must be in her heart, but she wants to see what tricks these guys can play.

The monk in the late stage of God Refining was obviously the leader of this group, and when he saw Murong Xianxian coming out alone, he couldn't help but laugh: "Why did you come out alone? At this time, you think you can be safe by hiding inside?"

A monk in the middle stage of refining gods behind him, as soon as Murong Xianxian came out, he gave his soul and said: "Boss, forget about everything else in this transaction, I want this woman to be a Ding furnace!"

"No problem!" the leader agreed, and the other robbers laughed out loud.

Murong Xian's face sank, and his eyes were even more cold.

"I'm giving you a chance. ”

The leader said proudly: "I don't care what the people inside do, I can keep this flying magic weapon and your storage rings and bracelets, and you can live, as for you...... My brother is already optimistic about you, as long as you honestly become his furnace ding, we can also give you some cultivation resources every month......"

"You should be a philanthropist, not a robber...... Murong Xianxian didn't bother to listen to that guy's nonsense, and directly interrupted him.

"How daring!"

The leader's momentum was suffocated, and immediately a touch of anger appeared on his face, and he said coldly: "Very good, since you don't take the initiative to cooperate, then we will help you." ”

With a wave of his hand, a monk stepped forward, opened his mouth and spewed out a bead-shaped magic weapon, and with a 'whew', the magic weapon rose against the storm, turning into a huge bead with a diameter of about dozens of meters and smashing down towards Murong Xianxian.

"Damn, you're going to smash my furnace!" the bewildered monk also offered his flying sword, but it slashed at the treasure.

"Bastard, if you damage my baby, I'll pinch you to death first!"

The leader shouted angrily, and a blue-black giant palm appeared out of thin air, grabbed his head and grabbed Qingluan Baoyuan...... Obviously, they didn't take the people in Murong Xianxian and Bao Yuan in their eyes.

Murong Xianxian did not sacrifice the magic weapon at this moment, but played a magic trick-

Don't think of Qingluan Baolin as a simple magic weapon for flying, in a certain sense, it is more like a battle fortress. At the moment when she played the magic trick, the relics on the top floor of the pagoda bloomed with a soft Buddha light, turning into a light building to envelop the entire treasure chariot, and at the same time, a burst of Sanskrit sound suddenly sounded, and the annoyance in the hearts of all the monks present calmed down in an instant, and some monks who were originally eager to try suddenly did not want to make a move. RS