Chapter 19: Castle Castle
The mortal realm is divided into nine states: Jizhou, Yanzhou, Qingzhou, Xuzhou, Yangzhou, Jingzhou, Liangzhou, Yongzhou, and Yuzhou
Each continent is often thousands of miles long, this Xuhuang Mountain is far away in Yangzhou, and the space span between them is even larger than to measure, if you simply use spiritual power to urge the magic weapon forward, at least it will take more than a month of asceticism, and it is said that the monk of the god period really grasps the magic power of shrinking the earth into inches, and can swim through the mortal world in one day, but Mo Xian can only look up to that realm. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Each continent has two or three state teleportation arrays, also known as super teleportation arrays, forged from the bones of the Void Beast, controlled by the super clans, and the profits generated every day are staggering.
What is the concept of a superfamily? Even if it is the Guiyun Sect, it can only look up, there are several Yuan Infant Stage monks in a super family, and there are even God Transformation Stage monks who are about to cross the catastrophe and break into the spirit realm, so unless there is some forced situation, no one wants to provoke the super family.
The land of Kyushu is vast and vast, three days after Mo Xian's spiritual asceticism, a small outline, at a glance, the city wall is tall and seems to cover the sky, the city gate is dense and dense, the people are noisy, there is no lack of some murder and treasure deeds, Mo Xian wore a straw hat, lowered the brim of the hat, and just walked with his head down, he didn't want to cause any unnecessary trouble during the journey.
This city is called Qingshan City, even if the momentum is so extraordinary, there is a statue of opening the sky, in this Qingzhou is only the second largest city, even if the legendary first city looks at the entire mortal world, no one can match it.
A forbidden airspace has been set up over the giant city, if you can see anyone flying around in the sky above the city, it is either the kind of stupid green who is not afraid of death with a secret treasure, or the legendary monk of the god transformation period, no monk of this level dares to slack off in a giant city, because the anger of the god transformation period monk is unimaginable, they can often use the great magic power of burning mountains and boiling seas, the power is unpredictable, and the mortal world is rare.
Everyone who entered and exited the giant city had to be interrogate at the door, and there was a long queue outside the giant city, and Mo Xian was just the most inconspicuous one in this team.
"Brother, I heard that the Source Heaven Secret Realm is about to open, you don't want to try your luck in like me, right?" Someone behind him patted him on the shoulder, and Mo Xian turned around to be a white-faced monk in a blue shirt, with a red face, straight facial features, and a little handsome among the gods.
"Source Heaven Secret Realm? I don't know! Mo Xian said.
"You don't know the Yuantian Secret Realm, it only opens once in a hundred years, the legend says that more than a thousand years ago, there was an unimaginable war in the spirit world, and part of the battlefield was cut alive and beaten down to the mortal world, this Yuantian Secret Realm is the spiritual battlefield, there are countless geniuses and earth treasures in it, if you can get lucky enough to get the divine consciousness inheritance of a dead spiritual power, that is the carp dragon gate, and it is not impossible to soar into the sky!" The white-faced monk was elated, but his temperament was extremely lively.
Spiritual battlefields? The spirit world is also a mysterious and unpredictable interface, according to ancient books, the spirit world is vast and boundless, even if the entire mortal world is placed on the spirit world, it is only a corner of the sea, insignificant, how huge should a spiritual battlefield be, Mo Xian silently frowned, if it wasn't for the lack of time, he was in a hurry, he wanted to go to the source heaven secret realm to take a walk.
"Brother, I see that you are well-dressed, I'm afraid that a sect sent a disciple to try it, it's not okay to be so stunned." The white-faced monk laughed, pretending to be old, and his strength was hovering in the early stage of foundation building.
Mo Xian narrowed his eyes, looked at it carefully, and the thought of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger suddenly rose in his heart, if he tried his best, not to mention that he crossed the level to kill the monks of the foundation building period, even in the hands of the monks of the Yudan period, he had the power of self-preservation, and the huge amount of spirit crystals spent was not for fun, and every effort should be harvested.
"Brother Tai is right, the younger brother is a disciple of the Guiyun Sect." Mo Xiandao.
"Guiyun Sect?" The white-faced monk was silent for a while, and said, "If I remember correctly, then the Guiyun Sect should be in the Western Regions of Qingzhou, that is, a second-rate sect, not to mention a super sect, even if it is far from that first-class sect, there is a big gap." ”
"Your ancestor is called Shangguan Yuanhong?" The white-faced monk asked suddenly.
Mo Xian was a little surprised, this person didn't look at the average strength, but he was quite astute, as if everyone knew everything, and he couldn't help but nod and said: "Brother Tai is right, it is Shangguan Yuanhong!" ”
"More than 100 years ago, this Shangguan Yuanhong was also famous, he was a super sect apostate monk, and he seriously injured the old monster of the Yuan Infant Stage who chased him over with the Yudan Period, which is really against the sky!" The white-faced monk kept his mouth on and was elated, as if talking was his greatest pleasure.
Mo Xian was a little strange, if the ancestor really defected from a super sect, why did he return to the Yun Sect for nearly two hundred years, could it be that this old monster started the business of founding a mountain when he was still in other sects, this kind of nerve is really not an ordinary thick line, and more than a hundred years have passed, the super sect was slapped in the face by a monk in the Yudan period, how could he let the ancestor get away with it until now, holding his stomach full of doubts, Mo Xian arched his hand and asked: "I'm afraid what Brother Tai said is a little inconsistent, if it really defected from the super sect, I'm afraid there won't be any return to the Cloud Sect now! “
"That super sect is gone!"
"Annihilated?" Mo Xian was slightly stunned.
"Legend has it that he signed some kind of contract with the demon world, but he did the business of eating and not admitting it, the demon world was angry, paid a great price, and forcibly broke the spatial barrier, and a cultivator of the refining period just slapped his palm, and destroyed the great sect that had been inherited for more than a thousand years!" Speaking of this, the white-faced monk's expression revealed a rare trace of sentimentality.
"How do you know so much about this history?"
"Because, I ......" was interrupted before he could speak.
The monk in charge of the search at the door saw that Mo Xian was dressed brightly, and the storage ring on his finger was not something that ordinary people could have, and the divine court was full and full of blood, even if it was the son of a family, so he just took a brief look and passed.
Mo Xian walked into the giant city, and inside the city wall was a world, full of people, the traffic extended in all directions, and there were also many mortals mixed in it, doing some of the most basic livelihoods, relying on selling labor to earn some spirit crystals to exchange for gold, silver and copper coins, barely surviving.
Mo Xian inquired, only to learn that this super teleportation array was located in the middle of the city, and there was a slight glitch, and it would only be reopened at noon tomorrow.
In every city, there is a kind of business similar to that of an auction house, in which the monks bid for the highest price, and some of the items are provided by the storefront, and some are consigned by the monks, who auction them for the monks for a small fee.
If you want to practice the sword light, it is not enough to have the pure heart sword technique, and you need to match it with the spiritual spring liquid to be considered complete, Mo Xian did not find it in the shopping system of the heavenly court, maybe the goods are too cold, only a small number in the mortal world, Mo Xian decided to go to the auction house to try his luck.
Sword soul dust, sword psychic, a sword tire can breed sword spirit to the extreme, this spiritual spring liquid for the sword fetus is like the monk's divine consciousness, long-term soaking can make the ancient sword stained with a trace of spiritual charm.
After walking about a few hundred steps forward, a nine-story attic called Xingchen Pavilion was magnificent, splendid, and quite extraordinary, Mo Xian took a look inside, yes, this is the auction house.
Walking in, a young female monk walked in front of her, with graceful posture, black hair and cloud buns, delicate facial features, dark eyes with a smile, the bright autumn waves seemed to be dripping water, the low-cut clothes exposed a touch of snow-white roundness, which made people feel refreshed, even with Mo Xian's indifferent temperament, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva secretly.
"Fellow Daoist, are you here for auction or consignment?" The female monk also has the strength of the Dan period, and her face is full of smiles.
"Consignment!" Mo Xian said bluntly.
"What do you want to consign?"
"Two basins of high-grade solid qi pills!"
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Hearing this, a hint of surprise suddenly appeared on the monk's face, and after a moment, she said, "May I ask how much two pots are approximately?" ”
"About 200 pieces!" Mo Xian said calmly.
The monk's expression changed slightly, and she whispered, "Please come upstairs with me."
After saying that, he turned around and left, and Mo Xian immediately followed.