Chapter 840: Immortal Fu Writing Tent Hill

After another half an hour, the boat docked, as soon as Jiang Changan walked on the lakeside, there were people rushing to report the news, some guests came to visit, and they wanted to meet Jiang Sigongzi by name, but this first person to visit was a little unexpected by Jiang Changan, not a person from the Gongzi League, let alone Ji Yuxiao, but the two elders of the Cold Iron Alliance, Siyin and Siyang, who helped in the Yingshui stream.

The Cold Iron Alliance doesn't have much contact with Jiangzhou, so what's the matter with coming this time?

Jiang Changan turned around and took a look, Si Xueyi didn't know when he got on the top of Ying'anque's boat, and talked to Lu Qinghan lightly, the latter was respectful and flattered, but more was overjoyed, although she didn't know what was going on, but she could roughly guess that Si Xueyi was willing to talk to her, mostly because of Jiang Changan's hard persuasion.

Jiang Chang'an did not delay any longer, and walked around the huge Jiang Mansion, turning through the annoying laneway gate courtyard, before coming to the meeting pavilion where the Yin Yang Elder was waiting.

Through the courtyard, you can see two middle-aged people squatting in the hall, dressed in black robes, one fat and one thin. Jiang Changan laughed loudly before he could get started: "How can the two elder brothers have the leisure to come to the Jiang family today?"

The two elders of Yin and Yang sat up from the chair when they heard the sound, and greeted them with smiles on their faces.

Si Yin had a hearty personality, and his emaciated body bones immediately drew a series of afterimages, rushed up and grabbed one of his hands and laughed: "Brother Jiang has returned to Jiangfu, and now everyone in Jiangzhou is well known, can't my two brothers just come to celebrate? Besides, the two of us have received the great favor of the head of the Jiang family and the good mother and wife, and the so-called grace of dripping water is reciprocated, although the two of us don't have much ability, but we can't do that wolf-hearted and ungrateful thing, so I simply took this opportunity to visit." And one more thing......"

What Si Yin said was intense, and he was about to slip the words out of his mouth, but he was slapped on the shoulder by Elder Si Yang, who came to the door later, and swallowed the second half of the sentence back into his stomach, and immediately laughed a few times, and then said no more.

Elder Si Yang's body is as fat as when he first saw him, his body is wide and fat, and his big round face looks silly and naΓ―ve, but his eyes are full of light and gloom, compared to the smug Elder Si Yin, he is more calm and smarter.

Si Yang stroked his hand and smiled: "Brother Jiang, don't listen to this family's nonsense, this time I came here purely for a visit, and there is nothing else." ”

Jiang Changan simply did not rush to ask, and ordered his subordinates to set up a banquet to entertain the guests.

At the dinner table, one came and went, the wine went through three rounds, and the dishes passed five flavors, under Jiang Changan's constant side knocks, while he was drunk, Si Yang was willing to relax, gritted his teeth, and stood up with a glass of wine ruthlessly...... It's just that I can't say it anyway......"

Jiang Changan also stood up, raised his glass and said: "The two elder brothers of Yin and Yang have repeatedly helped me, and even fought with their lives to protect me, I said that this kindness will definitely be repaid, it is not empty words, even if I open my mouth for anything, I will never shirk if I can help." ”

"Refreshing! Brother Jiang is refreshing! Our brother is not wrong!" Elder Si Yin also took the case, and said with an excited smile: "Brother Jiang, Si Yang doesn't know how to speak, so it's up to me to say, in fact, this has to start with a grand event that will be held in Jiangzhou after the New Year this year......"

"Event? I don't remember any event in Jiangbei?"

Si Yang said: "Brother Jiang doesn't know, the grand event Si Yin is not referring to Jiangbei, on the contrary, the location of this grand event is far southeast of Xia Zhou, the border where it intersects with the Barbarian Qiu Kingdom and the Eastern Spirit Country - Nanhai Sea City!"

"The 50-year sea market of the South China Sea Shark Clan?!" Jiang Chang'an was shocked.

The news of the Nanhai Sea Market is also only recorded in ancient books, the north of Jiangzhou is the North Sea, and the South China Sea refers to the Jianghai basin located in the center of Shenggu Shenzhou, passing through Dongling and Manqiu at the same time. At a node in fifty years, in this territory of the South China Sea, the mermaid will open a ten-day grand event 'Haishi', soft red fragrant soil, brocade flowers, that is the most prosperous and extravagant scene in the entire Shenzhou, all kinds of treasures hidden in the deep sea will reappear in the world, even if it is just to hit the luck, explore the treasure, maybe you can find something in the sea market.

Not only that, there is an unwritten rule in the sea market, that is, there is no unified money for all treasure transactions, all gold and silver jewelry are worthless like waste, and if you want to exchange for a treasure, you need to exchange another treasure of equal value, so what you can see in the sea market is not only the treasure excavated from the dusty seabed, but also the treasures that people bring by themselves, these treasures come from all over Shenggu Shenzhou.

In this way, is it possible that there will be a great demon remnant?

Jiang Chang'an's heart was throbbing, he had strong expectations for this sea market, although he absorbed the remnant soul of the Purple Wing Saint Golden Cicada, and his lifespan was extended to a certain extent, achieving the effect of continuing his life, but Mo Cang's words were like a basin of cold water poured on the top of his head: "How much can a summer cicada live?"

Yes, even the Purple Wing Saint Golden Cicada, one of the Nine Demons, can't get rid of the word "cicada". Summer cicada and winter snow, the lifespan of an ordinary cicada is only a few months, and the life of the Purple Wing Saint Golden Cicada is also the shortest of the nine demons, even if he absorbs it, he can't get a long lifespan, he still has to embark on the road of finding the remnant soul of the great demon.

And this sea market is the best opportunity!

Fortunately, the cup of Xuanhuang Xianyuan milk in the tea under the old way of the bull's nose had a miraculous effect, and all the souls were perfectly integrated into one, and even Mo Cang was amazed. In this way, he only needs to find the news of the remnant soul of the great demon at present, and the side effects caused by devouring the demon soul are completely non-existent.

The surprise in Jiang Chang'an's heart was not good, and he said lightly: "What the two eldest brothers want to tell me should be more than the news of the opening of the South China Sea Market, right?"

Si Yang said: "Brother Jiang is right, if it's just Haishi, how can we two brothers still bother you?"

He sighed, his round belly collapsed, and he said worriedly: "It's just that a few days ago, someone in Cangzhou sold a news for a high price of 500,000 taels, and it was scrambled by many families......

"What kind of news is worth 500,000 taels?" Jiang Changan's face suddenly became solemn, the news on the Cangzhou bounty list order will not be fake, what kind of news is worth such a high price? There are so many families rushing to it.

Si Yang said: "This is the news brought back by a Western Barbarian caravan drifting on the sea, they sailed across the South China Sea from the Barbarian Hill Country, and were about to go to the Eastern Spirit Country when they were swept away by the wind and waves, and when they woke up, they were blown to a small island. ”

"There are many islands and reefs in the South China Sea, and there is nothing surprising. Jiang Chang'an said.

"The strange thing is still to come!" Si Yin took the live stubble from Si Yang's mouth, and was in high spirits, gesturing with a left fist and a right stroke, " The boundaries of this island are not large, the shape is like a skeleton, looking down from mid-air like a skull and head of his mother poking out of the deep sea, as for the origin of no one can tell clearly, there are no people on it, there are countless strange beasts of all kinds, and it is a mountain of white bones, some are human bones, some are animal bones, hundreds of people in the caravan have not survived, these news is still a disciple sent back by magic, at the same time, there is only a piece of literature ...... returned"

"Brother Jiang, let's see for yourself. Si Yang took out a yellow rune paper drawn with red paint from his arms.

With a flick of his fingertips, a lock of flame suddenly popped out of his fingertips, burning the rune paper to the ground, igniting the cyan smoke.

Wisps of green smoke floated above the banquet, and with Si Yang's chanting mantra, a strange picture scene was formed - the sky and the earth were gloomy, the twilight sky shrouded the entire sea surface, and the pressure was extremely low, the mountain peaks on the island were towering into the clouds, thousands of cliffs, a thin mist swirled around the fingertips of the mountains, there was a withered sun floating in the sky, the sunset appeared weak, it could not penetrate through this layer of fog, the distant mountain tops went straight to the clouds, inserted into the clouds, as if it was a pillar of heaven between heaven and earth, countless waterfalls and rivers poured down, such as long hair, Like green smoke, it gives people a sense of absurdity and horror.

Jiang Changan realized that this was a spell to retrace memory, which was enough to prove that the people of the caravan were not lying, and what they saw was indeed true, that is, the last scene that the disciple who sent back the message saw before his death.

What he saw in front of him was like being in the scene, it was difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, for a while, Jiang Changan seemed to feel that he was on this island, looking around blankly, and his heart slowly fell to the bottom with the boundless sea, and the island mountains in front of him were indeed islands sitting on the sea.

At this moment, someone in the caravan suddenly shouted loudly, and everyone followed, it turned out that someone had found an ancient stone tablet in a deep bush, which was an ancient tablet, and must have recorded important documents, even news about this place.

Seeing that the smoke gathered up were words, extremely ancient and extremely difficult to distinguish, Si Yang said: "We have tried all the ways and consulted many classics, but no one knows this word. Brother Jiang is well-informed, I don't know if I can figure out what the origin of this is?"

This word...... How can it be exactly the same as what the old man in the secret realm taught him the art of opening the heavens? Jiang Chang'an was suspicious in his heart, according to the old man in the secret realm, this kind of writing was the first emperor of creation who opened the immortal tomb hundreds of thousands of years ago, and the words he saw were engraved in the same way as the current situation.

There was a slight surprise in his eyes, and he exclaimed, "This is an immortal talisman!"