The Lost City.

The ancient vicissitudes of the city, at this moment, are extremely noisy.

And, as soon as Ye Feng's group of people came to the place where they stayed, the Great Elder, the Hall Master and the others all went out, according to them, they were old friends.

Moreover, these disciples all came out in pairs and went straight to the Lost City, while Ye Feng wanted to cultivate quietly and wait for the opening of the Lost Battlefield.

However, before he could sit down, Jiang Chuan and a few people came to the door and said that they wanted to go to the Lost City for a walk.

In an instant, the four of them walked out of the palace and headed straight for the center of the Lost City.

"Ye Feng, this Lost City is close to the Lost Battlefield, the flow of people here is prosperous, there are many warriors who have found a lot of ruins here, and there are also many treasures here, some of which are ancient, many people don't know, if there is a little chance, maybe we will run into it. Jiang Chuan said with a smile.

"By the way, I remember that once, there was really someone here with a demi-holy divine weapon, and then he didn't know it, and sold it to someone else, and then because of this demi-holy divine weapon, the major forces made every effort to set off a big fight, and I don't know how many people were affected. At this time, Qinglei also said.

"The Half-Saint Divine Soldier is really extraordinary. When Ye Feng heard this, he immediately had a trace of interest.

"Let's go!" Feng Hao couldn't wait.

The Lost City, in the middle of the square, is the most lively place here, because, here, there are many warriors who are looking for treasures nearby, if you arrive early to the so-called treasures, elixirs, they will be sold here, and the popularity here is extremely strong, of course, the items that appear here are also extremely good.

This is good, of course relatively.

When Ye Feng and the four of them came here, the boiling noise here suddenly surged like a torrent of water, making people's eardrums tingle a little.

It's a huge place, and you can still see a terrible flow of people on the wide streets.

And next to the street, there are stalls lined up, a dazzling array of items are presented, and some strange things come into view.

And, behind these items, there are warriors, all of whom are powerful and domineering, and the people who can set up stalls here are all ruthless and tough.

"Come, take a look, ancient martial arts, Ling Tian Divine Palm, cultivation can be comprehended, Ling Tian's law, only need spirit crystals, 10,000!"

"Ancient elixir, soul rejuvenation pill, only need spirit crystals, 20,000 pieces!"

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Along the way, accompanied by the shouting of the stall owner, Ye Feng also looked over, these things made him cry and laugh a little, these things are obviously some ordinary items, it seems that there are very few real treasures here, many people are shoddy, but the name is domineering.

It seems that their purpose is just to slaughter those local tyrants.

However, along the way, as they kept moving forward, the stalls that appeared at the end became more and more rare, and all the good items appeared, and even Ye Feng and the three of them couldn't help nodding.

"Yes, the things here are really good!" Ye Feng nodded and said.

"Of course. Feng Hao also said.

"There are a lot of disciples of transcendent forces here!" At this time, Jiang Chuan said in a low voice, and then Ye Feng looked around, and sure enough, some of the disciples who were branded with the badge of the sect were not only imposing, but also had a kind of arrogance on their faces, which could be clearly felt.

Obviously, these people were all disciples of the sect who had come to participate in the Lost Battlefield.

The four of them stepped forward again, looking at it as they went, along the way, just looking, without any intention of making a move, although these things were good, but they were not very attractive to the four of them.

Hey!

At this time, Ye Feng's eyes were fixed on a stall, where there were also some strange things, but one of the pitch-black tokens caught Ye Feng's attention.

This pitch-black token is cold, ordinary, and there is nothing brilliant about it, but it is such a thing that makes Ye Feng feel his extraordinary, because Ye Feng can feel that this token has the vicissitudes of life, the traces of time, as if it has gone through endless years.

At that moment, Ye Feng stepped forward and came to this stall.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Chuan on the side asked confusedly.

"How do you sell this thing?" Ye Feng poked out his palm, and directly took this ordinary token in his hand, the cold and deep, pitch-black token made Ye Feng feel in his heart, this thing is extremely extraordinary, he can't easily miss it, at the moment, he said in a deep voice.

"One hundred thousand spirit crystals!" the stall owner said in a deep voice.

"What? 100,000 spirit crystals, what are you kidding. Jiang Chuan on the side shouted, just this broken thing is worth 100,000 spirit crystals!

"I got this thing in a ruin, and I have experienced nine deaths, I don't know what it is for, but with my years of experience, he is definitely not an ordinary thing!" the stall owner also said in a deep voice.

"Okay, I want it!" Ye Feng said lightly, and then was about to take out the spirit crystal in exchange for this token.

"Put things down, this token, I'll give out 500,000 spirit crystals!" At this moment, an indifferent voice resounded in the distance.

Ye Feng and the four of them looked over, only to see a few figures, stepping forward, and a few breaths appeared in front of Ye Feng and the others, the leader was a cold young man, looking at the eyes of Ye Feng and the others, there was a coldness, and at the same time, there was a killing intent.

"Shura Mountain!" Jiang Chuan looked at the young people who appeared, looked at their sect emblems, and said word by word.

The person who came, it was the person of Shura Mountain, and the leader was Shura Mountain, the tenth true disciple, the Dark Thunder!

"Jiang Chuan, long time no see. Stygian Thunder said playfully.

"Dark Thunder, the true legend of Shura Mountain, once Senior Brother Jiang Chuan had a fight with him, and he was defeated in one move!" Feng Hao on the side said in a low voice.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to dare to participate in the Battle of the Lost, it really surprised me. Stygian Thunder said coldly.

"Hehe, there are many unexpected things?" Jiang Chuan also said coldly.

"You are Ye Feng, very good, Xiu Wuyun died at your hands!"

It's simple and straightforward!

"Hmm!" When the voice of the thunder fell, Jiang Chuan and the others were also shocked in their hearts, and at the same time looked at Ye Feng, Xiu Wuyun, of course they had heard of it, because he was the younger brother of Shura Mountain, the Four Great Shura, the Blood Shura, the Four Great Shura, and his status in Shura Mountain was comparable to that of the War Emperor Divine Son.

Dare to kill the four major Shura, the blood Shura is the younger brother, this time, the Shura Mountain Blood Shura will definitely make a move.

Even if Xiu Wuyun was not killed by Ye Feng, they can identify it, then this time, the Lost Battlefield, Shura Mountain, and the Imperial Palace, will never die!

(End of chapter)