In front of a small and exquisite courtyard.

The white walls and red bricks, the plaque is also vermilion, although it is a little chic, but there is nothing special, placed in Mengling City, there are at least tens of thousands of such small courtyards, and most of them are ordinary rich and noble families, or low-key low-level martial artists.

Yang Qingxuan and Zi Yuan changed into robes and walked straight in.

The front yard is not large, put some rockery bonsai, dig two ponds, plant some water lilies, although it looks popular, but the yard does not see anyone, but there is a shadow of a person, like a skin on the ground.

The shadow shook, and then slowly got up from the ground, condensed into a black-robed man, and said in a hollow voice: "Token." ”

Yang Qingxuan and Zi Yuan both took out a token and handed it over.

The black shadow took it out and looked at it, threw it back, and then slowly collapsed as if it had been pulled out of its bones, and melted into the ground again, looking like a human reflection.

Yang Qingxuan wanted to go around, but as soon as his heart moved, a bad interest came up, and he stepped directly on the shadow and walked over.

The kite, full of black lines, walked around the shadow.

The shadow lay there silently, without any movement.

As soon as I entered the house in the courtyard, it was just an ordinary room, the peach wood chairs of the Eight Immortals table, the incense sticks rose in a curling way, around the beams of the room, light and agile like a ghost in the house, the windows and doors of this room were wide open, it should be ventilated on all sides, but the incense sticks persistently floated to the screen.

Unlike this chic room, the screen is painted with hideous and beautiful ghosts.

Yang Qingxuan pointed his finger, and the screen opened to both sides, revealing a deep walkway.

There are stone walls on both sides of this walkway, and countless ever-bright lamps are burning on them, leading Yang Qingxuan and Zi Yuan to a huge trading hall in a twist and turn.

Although this trading hall is underground, it is brilliantly lit and bright, and many people have gathered in the hall.

"Selling the best fire spirits, the fire spirits that have just been obtained from the earthfire lava have been very well sealed, and the energy has not lost in the slightest. ”

"The million-year-old beast bones, found in a mysterious ancient pool, can be said to exist in mythical monster bones, with quite pure energy inside, which is unique in the whole world. ”

All around was the sound of trading, and there were some whispered conversations, using the secret method of sound insulation.

Zi Kite's face suddenly turned red, and he said angrily: "This group of beasts is really inhumane!"

In a corner of the hall, there was actually an auction of female slaves, all stripped of their stripes, completely displayed in front of the men. A group of men laughed and laughed.

The women all bowed their heads, but the auctioneers raised their chins from time to time for everyone to see.

Yang Qingxuan said: "Don't conflict. ”

Zi Yuan snorted angrily, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said, "Isn't this exchange from Pan Fatzi's family? The next time I see him, I must peel his skin!"

Yang Qingxuan said: "Pan Fat Man may not know these things. And he's just one of the four masters of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and there's a mysterious president on it, how can he care about so much?"

Zi Yuan said angrily: "Wow, you are excusing him, it seems that you like this kind of transaction very much." Zi Yuan pushed Yang Qingxuan over fiercely and said, "If you like it, then you can buy it, buy it all for your own use." ”

Yang Qingxuan hurriedly said, "I didn't say I like it." ”

Zi Yuan said coldly: "I think you just like it." ”

Yang Qingxuan's head was full of black lines, and he immediately said: "The next time I see Pan Fatzi, I must tear down his bones!"

Zi Kite was a little angry, but her face was still very ugly.

Suddenly, a figure walked towards Yang Qingxuan, and the two inadvertently passed by.

Yang Qingxuan's black robe seemed to be induced, and when it flew up, it froze.

The golden light flashed in the pocket, and the golden pupils were sharply colored.

The figure who walked past suddenly said "huh" and stopped.

Yang Qingxuan's eyes glanced at his robe, and a layer of frost froze on it, and the entire robe became extremely hard.

The figure half-turned around, and suddenly said, "Have you ever thought about one thing? Between the strong and the geniuses, it seems that there is something tied in the dark. ”

Yang Qingxuan frowned and said softly, "You mean, you and I are both strong and geniuses?"

The man smiled lightly and said, "You can make me feel something, most likely, I really want to see what you look like under this black robe." ”

Yang Qingxuan said indifferently: "It's a pity that I'm not interested in your appearance." ”

The man said, "Oh, do you already know who I am?"

Yang Qingxuan's heart moved, thinking of the white-clothed figure, and hummed: "Who are you, what does it matter to me?"

The man laughed, "Haha, interesting. If you and I can meet here, we will meet in other places in the future. This is the 'fate' between the strong, the fate that you and I can't escape. ”

Yang Qingxuan was silent.

The man chuckled, his frost-clear eyes flashed through his hood, and he turned away.

Seeing that the man was walking away, Zi Yuan leaned forward and said in a low voice, "Meng Hantian?"

Yang Qingxuan nodded.

Zi Yuan exclaimed: "Could it be that he recognized you?"

Yang Qingxuan shook his head and said, "Impossible." ”

Meng Hantian's words echoed in his mind, and there was a strange attraction between the strong and the geniuses.

Is there really fate?

Zi Yuan twisted Yang Qingxuan desperately, and said angrily: "Why don't you speak, are you peeking at the auction over there again?"

Yang Qingxuan was in pain and shouted, "Wronged, I didn't." ”

Zi Yuan snorted and chirped: "I still said no, I think it is, otherwise why don't you keep quiet?"

Yang Qingxuan was about to explain, when suddenly a huge black shadow appeared in the center of the exchange, like a giant, with its head directly on the ceiling, looking down.

"Everyone, be quiet. ”

The dark shadow spoke.

The voices in the exchange immediately quieted, and hundreds of pairs of eyes looked at it.

The dark shadow said slowly, "Welcome to the exchange, I also know the purpose of your visit. We did get some important information about the five aggregate trees. ”

The field was immediately quiet, and the slightest sound of wind was gone.

On the face of the black shadow, red eyes slowly appeared, as bright and huge as a flint pomegranate, looking at the hundreds of people in the venue, and said in a deep voice: "The Five Aggregate Tree is real. ”

In the exchange, there was silence for a moment, and all kinds of shocking voices erupted.

"Is this news serious?"

"Where did the news come from, could it be that you have already seen the Five Aggregate Trees?"

"Where is the tree now?"

All kinds of surprise questions came one after another.

The black shadow stood in the center of the hall like a giant pillar, and there was silence for a while, and only after the questioning voices of everyone raised a climax did he speak: "The Five Aggregate Tree is in the Tiancong Martial Arts Hall." ”

As soon as these words came out, Yang Qingxuan's face changed greatly, and he shot out of his pocket with angry golden light and coldness.

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