Volume 2 The Homeland of the North Boundary

Chapter 151: Xuantianfang City

The ancient demon just grinded his teeth against the incense burner, Yao Ze's heart moved slightly, and the ancient demon floated towards the incense burner, and before he came to the incense burner, an invisible shadow appeared above the incense burner.

I could vaguely see a single horn on his head, but he had four arms, and his facial features were blurred, looking at this almost transparent phantom, Yao Ze's heart moved, and the ancient demon stopped, but he still grinded the broken teeth in his slender mouth.

The phantom seemed to bow down to the ancient demon, but it muttered something in his mouth.

The speed of the words was fast and urgent, and it took a lot of effort for Yao Ze to understand what the phantom was saying, as if he was arranged to lurk during the ancient war, but it was too long, and finally his demon body dissipated, and his soul was stored in this Luo smoke furnace to survive until now, but time was running out.

The phantom also said a lot, but Yao Ze couldn't understand it either, and wanted to ask him some questions, but the ancient demon couldn't say anything except grinding his teeth.

Finally, the phantom looked at Yao Ze, his voice seemed to be sharp, and his speed of speech became more urgent.

Yao Ze was speechless for a while, his mind moved, the ancient demon stepped forward, opened his big mouth, and inhaled at the phantom, the phantom's four arms danced wildly, and the chirp turned into a cloud of smoke and flew into the mouth of the ancient demon. The Old Demon smashed his mouth and turned around to pounce on the altar.

Suddenly, Yao Ze frowned, the ice and fire disillusionment array at the entrance of the cave actually moved, it seemed that the blue phosphorus armor had returned, and the demon beast was not something he could deal with.

As soon as the soul banner in his hand was slightly unfolded, the ancient demon flew in with bared teeth and was put into the storage bag, and pointed to the altar with his right hand, and a flying rainbow emitted a bright light in this black mist, and it was split on the altar at once, and the two-foot-sized altar was divided into two halves at once, and the demonic energy that originally came out of the altar was no longer the slightest.

He was still not at ease, his fingers moved slightly, the flying rainbow flashed back and forth a few times, and the altar was already broken and could not be broken anymore, so he breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and put away the incense burner, and came to the front of the three-foot square jade basin, and his hands kept beating the law, it seemed that he was ready to take the jade basin away.

Just now, when he split the altar, in an interface that I don't know how far away from the Shenwu Continent, the blood-colored sky was full of mystery, and above a mountain range without borders, there was a magnificent and huge palace, and an angry roar spread throughout the entire mountain range, "No matter who you are, this Holy Ancestor has already remembered your breath, and you dare to spoil this Holy Ancestor's great affairs, if there is another hundred years, this Holy Ancestor's extra-legal soul body will descend on that mysterious place, and now it is all destroyed." ”

The entire boundless mountain range fell silent for a while, and all the maids in the huge palace were prostrate on the ground, not daring to face the supreme being with a slender golden nose.

These Yao Ze naturally couldn't feel it, it took him a pillar of incense to move the jade basin to the storage bag, and then he came to the entrance of the cave with a dodge.

The ice and fire disillusionment circle has been fully activated, with that drop of 10,000-year-old stone milk, there is no need to worry about the operation of the circle for a short time, he released his divine sense, and observed the bibi armor in this circle. I saw that the demon beast was covered in black mist, and it was howling in a space full of flames.

Yao Ze really wanted to borrow the power of this magic circle to destroy this demon that was close to the sixth level, the demon core and the carapace, and even the flesh and blood had a great effect on him. It's a pity that he is just thinking about it, the difference in strength between the two is too big, if he has the cultivation of the Dan period, he can try it, and now while this demon is trapped, he still has to run as far as he can.

He no longer hesitated, and he didn't care about it, but it was a pity that this ice and fire disillusionment circle could still be used once or twice, and he passed through the magic circle and went directly out of the cave, sacrificing a flying sword and flying towards the secret demon cliff.

The Secret Demon Cliff was still surrounded by a looming black mist, but none of the monks who had come with him had long since disappeared, and he recognized the direction and flew directly to the west.

Xuantian Mansion, as one of the super sects in the North Continent, has hundreds of thousands of disciples, and the daily consumption and needs of the disciples must be a huge number, and as a place that the disciples like to come to, Xuantianfang City is also the largest Dafang City in the entire continent.

When Yao Ze first arrived in this Xuantianfang City, he was also shocked by the scale of the Fang City in front of him, the entire Fang City has a radius of nearly 100 miles, and there are countless shops at all, if you look at them one by one, it is estimated that it will take one or two years.

But today, as soon as he entered this market, he heard an interesting news, the semi-annual trade fair is underway, this trade fair was originally held by the disciples of the Xuantian Mansion Foreign Affairs Deacons themselves, with more and more interested disciples, it slowly formed a certain scale, forming a three-day trade fair every six months, and even many sect disciples came here to participate.

The streets of this square city are very wide, and there is no need for any handling fees to set up stalls here, as long as it is not forced to buy and sell, you can set up stalls here at will. This kind of trade fair has a large number of people, and there are monks of all levels and disciples who participate, and even the Jindan powerhouses often appear.

Yao Ze walked in this city, looking at the monks coming and going, his heart was also much more relaxed, and he didn't feel the atmosphere of the big war here at all. Although he doesn't look for a place to set up a stall, he is very interested in the things on the stalls, and many things have been found on the stalls in the past.

Ninety percent of the monks in this city were disciples of Xuantian Mansion, and Yao Ze could see this from their clothes. Although their costumes were different, each monk had gold trim embroidered on his sleeves, the Qi Refining Period disciple had one gold rim, and the Foundation Building Stage monk had two gold trims, and he also saw two Jindan powerhouses with three gold trims on their sleeves.

Most of the monks who set up the stalls were disciples of the Qi refining period, and occasionally there were monks in the foundation building period, and even he saw the Jindan powerhouse guarding the stall on the ground, but the Jindan powerhouse was still extremely rare.

Similar to other places, most of these stalls were filled with magic weapons and spells, of course, there were also common ore pills and the like, and there were some strange things on the ground, which could attract Yao Ze's attention.

After just an hour of shopping, he was attracted by this strange storage bag in front of him, which looked very shabby on the outside, and the corner was still a little damaged, and it was thrown on the side of a pile of miscellaneous items, but he felt a strange smell emanating from the storage bag.

The stall owner was a young male cultivator in the Qi refining period, and the things on the stall were all messy ores and some low-level charms, and no one stopped in front of his stall, he himself sat there with his head down, and suddenly saw Yao Ze stop in front of him, and said with a smile on his face: "Senior has taken a fancy to something, just open your mouth." ”

However, he also knew that his stall was all in tatters, and he had put them on the table three or four times, so he sold three charms, and it was difficult for his own things to enter the eyes of the predecessor of the foundation building period in front of him.

Yao Ze squatted down and reached out to pick up the worn-out storage bag, when suddenly a soft voice came from behind him, "Stop, I want that thing!"

Yao Ze's outstretched right hand didn't pause at all, and he directly grabbed the worn-out storage bag in his hand and looked at it carefully.

The stall owner heard someone speak, and looked up behind Yao Ze, where a young man in a white shirt with a face like a crown of jade was standing, his sleeves were rusted with two gold edges, and the folding fan in his hand shook gently, so that it was impossible to ignore the glittering huge storage ring on his white palm.

"Kun Shao, are you here in person?"

The stall owner's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly ran to the man in white shirt with a flattering face.

Na Kun Shao shook the folding fan, then closed the folding fan and clicked the storage bag in Yao Ze's hand, "I want this thing." ”

The stall owner glanced at Yao Ze, who was looking carefully at the dilapidated storage bag, and bowed his head and said, "Senior, please forgive me, this thing doesn't want to be sold by juniors." ”

Yao Ze raised his head and glanced at the stall owner, who immediately turned pale, and took a step back directly, his eyes full of fear.

"Make an offer. Yao Ze didn't look at the stall owner again, but said lightly.

The stall owner gasped heavily, and at that glance just now, he seemed to be facing a desolate beast, and his eyes alone could tear his heart and guts.

After waiting for a while, he didn't hear the stall owner speak, Yao Ze frowned, and the stall owner was even more panicked, and hurriedly said: "Two hundred spirit stones, no, a hundred will do." ”

That Kun Shao folded the fan and the demon twice, and the two sword eyebrows twisted together, "What, don't give me Kun Shao's face?" Do you know who I am?"

As soon as he patted the storage bag, a cyan light fell directly in front of the stall owner, and with a flip of his right hand, the dilapidated storage bag disappeared, Yao Ze stood up, glanced back at the Kun Shao behind him, didn't say anything, and left directly.

Na Kun Shao seemed to be stunned, and his hand holding the folding fan showed his green muscles, since he started to cultivate, no one can ignore himself like this, even those Jindan powerhouses in the door will deliberately stop and say a few words to himself when they see him, this blue-shirted kid dares to ignore himself, does he really think that he will take care of the bullshit rules of this city?

Seeing that the face of the Kun Shao in front of him had been unpredictable, the stall owner couldn't help but tremble. After a long time, Na Kun Shao's nose "snorted", opened the folding fan with a "swish", and walked straight away, and the stall owner collapsed on the ground and wiped the cold sweat on his face.

Yao Ze didn't pay any attention to the episode just now, this so-called Kun Shao is exactly the same as that Wang Batian, at a glance, he knows that there are adults behind him to support him, and it must be a miracle that he can survive until now in this cultivation realm. Now I don't want to make trouble in this Xuantian Mansion, but if that guy is really entangled, I don't mind sending him to get together with Wang Batian.

It took him nearly a day to browse through the stalls, and although he didn't find anything more, he relaxed his long-standing tension and anxiety.