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"This is not the end of it. The blood crow said gloomily, rarely without a half-point laugh, nor with a strong murderous aura, just so calm, calm like a cold-blooded animal.

"It's never over. "I don't regret taking a deep breath, there is an indescribable solemnity and solemnity in my heart, the demon knife issued a killing order to the Yan Demon Cave, all those who can carry the heads of the elders and elite disciples of the Yan Demon Cave to Wumeng will get the friendship of Wumeng, and get the corresponding remuneration from Wumeng, this is not a personal grudge, this is a spirit, and it belongs to the spirit of Wumeng!

"The fire demon is immortal, the Wumeng is immortal, the fire demon is dust, and the Wumeng is immortal. The soul crow trembled as if it was spasmodic, and roared in a slightly crazy low voice: "This time, we want to let the evil obstacles of the Yan Demon Cave not get out of Baiyan City alive!"

The crow's cry came from the bodies of the twelve black-robed people, and there was no madness, and they seemed extremely calm.

The demon knife has 10,000 ways to torture and kill the positive and negative masters of the early stage of the Yan Demon Cave, the Taishang Elder who is hidden at the peak of the Xia, and the elder who stepped into immortality at a young age, he is a killer, and he has assassinated countless monks whose realm is much higher than him in his life, and it is easy to destroy the upper layer of the Yan Demon Cave silently. But he wants to eat away at the Flame Demon Cave, and he wants to spend twenty years or more to disintegrate the sanity of the Flame Demon Cave and completely destroy this behemoth mentally, which is the supreme torture.

"The auction will begin in a moment's time, so if you are interested in attending, please rush to the assembly center immediately. The voice of the messenger rumbled, like ripples on the water stirred up by stones, and their voices echoed in all directions, and at this moment countless traders raised their heads and looked at the sky, and then hurried towards the assembly center, and some of the monks who had sold out the treasures they had brought also put away their stalls and walked to the "skyless tower" of the assembly center.

The Dark Assembly is a very secret place, and the moment she stepped into the mist of Chengxi Avenue in Baiyan City, she felt a faint sense of space distortion, and even Lan Mengyao, a rookie who had just started her cultivation, could feel the discomfort caused by space distortion to her. The place where the Dark Assembly is located is definitely not in the west of Baiyan City, the empty crows who have cultivated the Movement Technique of the Small Realm are extremely sensitive to spatial fluctuations, according to the frequency of spatial fluctuations, they should be thousands of miles away from Baiyan City, and they are already not far from the East China Sea.

Wutianlou, a very arrogant name, lawless and uncontrollable, is very in line with the chaotic and disorderly style of the dark assembly, as long as the people who have entered the dark assembly, it is impossible not to know the building of the skyless building, the most wonderful part of the feast of Baiyan City, is in this skyless building. Nine is the extreme, is the most sacred number advocated by the ancients, and it has the same meaning as Tianyan Avenue forty-nine, the size of the Zhou Tian thirty-six, one hundred and twenty-nine, etc., all the buildings on Kyushu are the highest nine floors, the palace of the royal family is nine floors, the sect of the Gong Palace, the main hall of the highest forty-nine floors, etc., all follow this ancient belief. But there are ten floors of the Heavenless Tower, and some monks who have entered the highest place of the Heavenless Tower say that the Heavenless Tower actually has only nine floors, and there is no one on the tenth floor, there is no formation protection, and there is not even a transaction, and the existence of the tenth floor is completely a symbol, a symbol of disobedience to the constraints of heaven!

The Dark Gathering has existed for one hundred and twenty years, and it is open once every five years, and it is used by people or forces in the shadows of Dala to trade unneeded items, magic weapons, and spiritual objects of heaven and earth, and the feast that has been opened twenty-four times in total has great fame and fans, because it is big enough, because it will always appear treasures that can cause bloody storms, because it has no rules! As long as you have money, you can get what you want! As long as you are well-behaved, you can get the protection you deserve! As long as your fist is big enough, the organizer of the feast will acquiesce to some discordant behaviors such as "forced buying and selling" and "killing people in the street"!

In short, it's just one word, mess!

"Eh, by the way, old man, what about the blue-haired dragon slayer?" Blood Raven suddenly remembered the tall man who didn't appear here, and suddenly asked.

Unregretted's mind also came to mind the innocent Xunbo who carried his bags and always carried his own blue-black Xuanshui Ice Halberd, and the simple man who saw his pale face when he killed on the street and then vomited.

"Oh, Brother Xun was sent to the Dragon Swallowing Headquarters by my father a few days ago. ”

"Donghai City, it's so far away, is it possible that he doesn't know the way alone?"

"Brother Xun grew up in the Valley of Fallen Souls, and he didn't understand the world, and I vomited when I killed people with Rahu that day, and I had to vomit a few more times to adapt to the rivers and lakes. I don't regret laughing and teasing Xunbo, but I am extremely melancholy in my heart, next time I see you, Xunbo has also become a "damn dragon cub", a bold dragon slayer who smashes a big hole in the ground with a mouthful of spittle, right?

Everyone talked and laughed and came to the door of the ten-story building, which was completely black.

"Stop. A thin man looked gloomily at the black-robed Jackdaws and his party, blocking their way into the skyless tower.

Jackdaw smiled very strangely, and said to Unregretted and Luo Hu and Lan Mengyao in a tone similar to explanation: "Do you know how to deal with this kind of bullying and blind thing?" Then the jackdaw rounded his arm and slapped the man in the face, and before the man could react, he raised his leg and kicked the man's lower abdomen accurately, the man's eyes protruded more than an inch, and the spine on his back was obviously raised high backwards, obviously suffering a very serious injury. "That is, until he doesn't dare to bark! This is a dark gathering, this is a skyless building, as long as we have an invitation, he is not even a dog in charge of the road, naturally we have to teach a good lesson, lest he treat us as soft persimmons and cause more unnecessary malicious peeps. Anyway, we have invitations, we have the initiative, we are in charge. The three of them looked around puzzled, because they really didn't know what to do, so they could only look around, and to be honest, they couldn't understand him. Then they were amazed to find that there were many dark-eyed creatures around them slowly retreating, like coyotes who wanted to attack a male lion to take the spoils of war but cowered and decided to retreat.

"Who are those people?" he looked at the group of unkind faces in surprise, his instinct told him that these guys did not have the strength to match their ambitions, but they wanted something that did not belong to them.

The empty crow sighed faintly and said, "It's just a bunch of scum. ”

Some of the guys who heard the words of the air crow had a stunned face, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with the words of the air crow, but they still firmly retreated, although they did not want to admit it, but what the air crow said was the truth, all those who dared to beat the members in public in the dark assembly and even the skyless building, although they were only the lowest level of the person in charge, none of them had a big fist, and none of them were not hard! Some of them even have the ability to sneak in with magic weapons used to communicate with the outside world, and once someone is in danger in it, it is very likely to attract a formation that is enough to shatter the spatial fluctuations and gray mist that hide the dark assembly, and crush their group of lawless guys hidden in the darkness into dust, and they don't even have a chance to die!

"Now, do you still have any opinions?" asked Jackdaw gritting his teeth and asking word by word, smashing the pale golden invitations on the face of the man lying on the ground struggling weakly and scolding angrily.

The man's hideous face froze, then his whole body trembled slightly, he squeezed out a smile, struggled to get up from the ground, bowed slightly to the group of people, and said as naturally as possible: "Of course not, distinguished guest." "It's as if he wasn't the one who had just been kicked to the ground.

"Good, good, very good. The jackdaw said lightly, a sneering sneer pulled up at the corner of his mouth under the mask, and he passed by the thin man without looking back, and the group followed behind the jackdaw while marveling at the deacon's ability to bend and stretch.

After a few people had completely walked into the skyless tower, the deacon beckoned, and a plain-looking green-shirted guy immediately came out behind him. "Go and find out where these people come from. The little guy nodded, and blended into the crowd behind him with a blank face, like a drop of water merging into the sea, without causing the slightest peep or mutation.

"If I were you, I wouldn't do that. A thin man in a black deacon's uniform walked out of the skyless tower, looked at the deacon who had been beaten before, and said casually.

The deacon, who was in front of him, had undisguised sarcasm and a hint of contempt in his eyes.

"Our family is one of the founding families of the feast, don't I have this right if I want to check people?" the man spat out a mouthful of blood and said with a sinister expression.

"But this doesn't mean that you are qualified enough to investigate the guests who have the invitation letter, Bai Fan, I advise you to stop here, don't make trouble for the main family, otherwise, you know, the branch family has made a big disaster, but you will have to bear the wrath of the main family. It is forbidden to investigate the origin of the guests, which is one of the supreme rules of the feast. The man said with a smile.

The deacon who was called Bai Fan sneered: "Ha, Bai Zhen, you are just a concubine of a branch family, why do you teach me so loudly?"

Bai Zhen no longer wasted his strength to pretend to be intimate, twitched the corners of his mouth indifferently, then stopped talking and turned to leave.

"I'll bet on a low-grade spirit stone, you're going to die, and you're going to die a miserable death!" muttering this sentence, Bai Zhen continued to enter the Heavenless Tower, preparing for the upcoming auction, while Bai Fan stared more and more coldly and resentfully at the direction where the jackdaw left.