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People of all kinds still feel the strong atmosphere of the city. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe items traded on the middle side are no longer suitable for Heng Li, so Heng Qian didn't stay here for much longer, and he left after about the same time. In fact, I came to the outer layer here just to transition to the outermost flea market. According to the locals, this flea market is also quite exciting, not only a paradise for low-level monks, but it is not difficult to find good goods if you know the goods.

The inner layer of things is so expensive that Heng Qian can't even afford a piece of paper scraps! And the outer layer of things is too miscellaneous and he can't use it at all. Heng Qian can only put the last hope on the outermost layer. What I didn't expect was that I had already attracted the attention of many people. The news of the magic power of a demon clan that has collected the blood of human beings and the physique of the beast clan has already spread among the monks at the city lord level. With the help of the outer teleportation array, Heng Qian also arrived at the flea market. When I first saw the flea market, I thought I was in the wrong place, where is this flea market? This is a refugee camp at all! This is completely inconsistent with the two floors above!

Because this flea market is located in the outskirts of the Crystal Palace, it is no longer the grandeur of the Crystal Palace. In exchange for a piece of desolation, if it is really desolate, Heng Qian can still accept it, but unfortunately it is far more than that. If it is really desolate, Heng Qian can be regarded as a person who has seen the world, and the desolation of this point is even more obvious. What is the trouble with these pieces of broken walls? Heng Qian didn't want to say that the marble floor had turned into dirt, and the surrounding buildings were still smoking fire, and the streets were full of down-and-out monks, so it shouldn't be said that they were down-and-out! Maybe they just looked down-and-out, and there were always one or two items in front of them.

These guys look distraught and look uninterested, let alone exchange transactions. This released the divine consciousness and was startled, don't judge people by their appearance, the monks here are all above the Dan period, not inferior to those hypocrites in the outer layer, or not much worse than those villains in the inner layer, the rich second generation. Heng Cheng can also understand what this pure skill is! It's just that he can't stand it, why should he belittle himself so much? Heng Cheng bravely took the first step, and did not think that the first two layers had attracted the same attention, but on the contrary, the monks leaning on the ruins here were still lazy and had never looked at Heng Ling. I don't care? Heng Qian was also drunk, but he also made himself feel much better.

Heng Qian also swaggered in and started his flea trip. Speaking of which, the furnishings here are also quite strange, half of the place has been deserted for a long time, and coral has grown waist-thick. It really feels like you're at the bottom of the sea, and it's completely different from the previous floors. In comparison, this place is more representative of the Crystal Palace! However, the ruins here also tell future generations that some unpleasant things have happened here, and it is inevitable that there will be wars. Heng Qian continued to play and walked forward, and gradually found that there was more than one ruin of this broken wall! But the whole periphery was like this, originally Heng Qian thought that this was only temporary, but what he didn't expect was that even in the depths of the alley, isn't it absurd?

It wasn't until Heng Yan arrived at a place that looked like a square that he knew the truth here, and on top of this place that resembled a square, Heng Yan saw a stone wall that had been severely weathered and eroded, and one corner was nowhere to be found. The text on it can barely be read clearly. Basically, it is just a story about something, which may be a commemoration or a warning to future generations. Anyway, Heng Qian still finished reading it. Sighed deeply. Only then did I know that there was a catastrophe here in ancient times, and the last true spirit also sacrificed itself to preserve this place completely. It is said that Heng Qian has heard a little about this matter in the books, and it is said that in ancient times, there was a large amount of information that was also inexhaustible, which led to the cultivators in this realm being too strong, and the struggle gradually escalated, and all kinds of forces grabbed land and all kinds of blood flowed into rivers.

The struggle between the top leaders really led to the reshuffle of the general liquidation in advance. Because the struggle between the high-level has also changed too much of the terrain of mountains and rivers, and in the end, it was too late when I realized it, and this world has officially entered the countdown, and on the day of the end, countless treasures and countless treasures were buried deep and destroyed. Even after that time, the information in this realm slowly became tense, and it was very rare for a monk to break through the stage of the transformation stage and ascend. Ascension was a simple thing in ancient times. But for now, it is difficult to reach the sky. It is written on this stone wall that the world was destroyed and reorganized because of this, and it was at that time that the mythical beast sacrificed itself to preserve it. I don't know if it's true or false, Heng Qian also walked away quietly.

It's nice to be able to survive the Big Bang, and that's a kind of politeness. However, in the depths of the alley, there are many more vendors along the street, and finally there is a bit of a flea market, although there are not many people on the street, but everywhere you can hear all kinds of language communicating, and they are generally bargaining. There are a lot of things on the market, but as long as you look hard, you can still find good things. Heng Qian is not in a hurry, nor does he say that he will go to see the stalls one by one and follow the fate!

Gradually, Heng Qian also came to the end of the market, and his pace gradually slowed down. Far to the depths, the rarer this object is, but it's a pity that if Heng Qian doesn't know the goods, or Heng Qian can't use things, even if the things that can be used, the stall owner will designate the items to be traded are not subject to the spirit stone, this is also quite arrogant, even don't even want money, this is really rare! Heng Qian wanted to give up a little, and his feet were sore. Just as Heng Yan was about to go back to the middle inn to rest, Heng Yan found some incredible things. --16647+d6su9h+10305053-->

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