As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there is business. Because of the gathering of people in the rivers and lakes, Sunset Rock has grown from a small hill that no one cares about to now being as lively as a busy city. As soon as the sun rose, there was a lot of shouting. It's like yesterday and tomorrow, it's like this, lively and popular.

The place where they camped was a valley, perched on the leeward, and the cols on both sides were manicured to the people who came first. Later, the various groups camped neatly along both sides of the valley. Shang Hong and Nian Xiaojiao came late, and Anza was in the westernmost part, where it was the most secluded.

Rising in the morning of this day, Shang Hong took Nian Xiaojiao through the entire camping belt, although Nian Xiaojiao wore a peach blossom mask, covering her original appearance, she still had the beauty of a small jasper, causing countless whistles. It wasn't until Shang Hong's fiery eyes swept back that he stopped. The two managed to cross the entire area of their dwelling to the easternmost point, where they could climb up to the top of the hill. As far as the eye can see, it is like a mountain that has been neatly cut off, revealing an almost circular terrace. The terrace is surrounded by various stalls, and Nian Xiaojiao found that it formed a natural bazaar.

"Yo he, don't miss it when you pass by, a man's treasure hunting holy land, a woman's maintenance paradise, only you can't think of it, you can't do it without my collection hall." A crisp sound of a teenager came from the side of the market.

"I heard that as long as there are people, there will be a collection hall, and it is true." Nian Xiaojiao held her slightly cool face blown by the autumn wind, and the slight warmth of her palms dispelled the cold blush on her cheeks. I didn't expect this place to be so lively, not at all like a temporary place to be stationed that had only gathered in recent days.

"Go see?" Shang Hong smiled mysteriously and guided Nian Xiaojiao to the collection hall.

The other stalls are all a rag pavement, this collection hall to purple gold carved nanmu as the platform, to the dragon and phoenix Su Jinxiu as the face, and to the white jade carved gluttonous four corners of the town, it is really a moat cloudy, so not extravagant and wasteful.

Behind the stall, a 10,000-year-old sunken wooden pony chair sits on which a young man in gorgeous clothes sits with big eyes, a high nose and thin lips. Blowing short hair on his forehead, he is full of ruffians, and he is only six or seven out of ten years old. In the past, a fist-sized 10,000-year-old sunken wood is worth a thousand gold, carved into small objects and placed at home, one is a symbol of wealth, and the other is agarwood to nourish the body and prolong life. This little boy is actually a solid wooden butt that can only be held together with his arms together, isn't it a tyrannical thing.

"Master, your table is luxurious, how can it be empty, what are you selling? Isn't it vernacular? Nian Xiaojiao saw that this young man's booth was different, and stepped forward to quip.

"Who doesn't know who doesn't know who in the rivers and lakes, Jijintang sells in the vernacular. Only you can't think of it, and you can't do it without me. The young man glanced at the man in front of him out of the corner of his eye, looked at him with his nose up, and raised his head high. This young lady is beautiful, but she is not on the stage, and she doesn't even know the world-famous Jijintang. This collection hall is spread all over the big cities and small towns of the five major countries on the mainland, and there is nothing on the shop front, only one store deacon. If the door-to-door customer asks for something, or asks for something or something, and pays the deposit, it does not violate the principles of heaven and humanity, and it will be completed properly, but it is not just selling a big vernacular.

"Ahem, south wind." Shang Hong coughed dryly, and walked behind Xiaojiao, frightening the young man with his nostrils up, rolling and falling off the big mazaar.

"Oh mom, young master~ Your name is Nanfeng is easy to find~" The young man who was called Nanfeng got up from the ground, hugged Shang Hong's thigh, snot and tears: "I can be regarded as seeing you, you don't know that this way, Nanfeng was almost killed by gangsters, and I can't see you." ”

Shang Hong wanted to pull out his thighs, and tentatively pulled them out a few times, which only made Nanfeng cry even more sadly, so he let Nanfeng hug him: "Those people are afraid that they regret seeing you." ”

"It's not, it's so hard to beat, I haven't used the seventh-layer skill yet, and they are complaining." Nanfeng stopped crying, stood up, and chattered, accusing the people he met on the road.

Shang Hong waved his hand impatiently: "What is the situation here?" ”

Nanfeng reversed his previous stubborn attitude, and looked serious: "After receiving the message from the son, Nanfeng notified the famous and decent families in Cangyang to gather here to seek the evil sword against the sky in Shentie Town. also released the news of Shen Tie, and then collected a high price in the name of Jijintang to purchase Wan Nian Shen Tie, so in addition to the various major factions, it also attracted many rangers, and there was a lively situation. ”

"You're doing a great job." After Shang Hong finished speaking, he led Nian Xiaojiao to leave.

In vain, the south wind kept rushing in the direction where Shang Hong and Nian Xiaojiao left: "Hey! Feed! ”

I can't summon a glance back from my son.

Nanfeng cursed in a low voice that the young master was inhumane of the opposite sex, and suddenly burst into laughter, this is the first time to have a beautiful woman as a companion. It's a blessing for the Gathering Hall.

"When I first saw Shang Gongzi, you said that you bought fur from Baiyan and exchanged it for medicinal materials in Gushu, is it true?" Thinking of Nanfeng, a young man from Jijintang who had just done business, Nian Xiaojiao asked.

"Hmm." Shang Hong's answer was simple. Walking the rivers and lakes, idle and bored, the idea of Jijintang was born. I never thought that the rising star would make a lot of money, even more than the news of the firmament pavilion's sale. Now the Sky Pavilion, the Yama Palace, and the Jijin Hall are the three killer features that Shang Hong has at hand, and any one of them is supreme wealth and strength.

"Are we going to look for the Yin Iron today?" Nian Xiaojiao asked.

"If you don't succeed for a day, you won't be able to sleep for a day." Shang Hong looked at the bustle of the market in front of him, like a scene, looking forward to it for a long time.

The heavens and the earth are vast, the mountains are dormant, and the people stationed in Sunset Rock seem small and desolate.

Nian Xiaojiao whistled and called a black-crowned bird. Light figure, slender and slender feet, Zhu's beak slightly closed, making a squeaky sound, Nian Xiaojiao is in this squeaky sound, sometimes frowning and contemplative, sometimes pursing her lips and smiling, and finally took the bird off her shoulder, threw it into the air, and let it soar in the sky.

"Miss Nian's beast control technique has improved a lot." Shang Hong looked at the bird that was gradually moving away, and finally turned into a black dot and disappeared: "You can not use the auxiliary medicine powder, and you can still communicate with the beasts." ”

"Thanks to the Pure Heart Mantra taught by the old man of Tianyin, the old man did a lot of bad things and taught me the Pure Heart Mantra, but he did his best. Complementing my beast control secret technique, it's a natural pair, and the cooperation is seamless. Nian Xiaojiao said politely, and she was very grateful.

"Then he, do you know that you have such a special technique.?" Shang Hong asked nervously.

"Since I was a child, Ge Po has told me thousands of instructions, and you have reminded me from time to time, and I only revealed it last time when I was in a hurry. I know what's at stake, and I know what is at stake, and no one else knows about it. Nian Xiaojiao looked at the distant mountains and eyebrows, her long hair flew in this world, and the sun gave it a soft light, as if the small fluff around her neck was transparent, with the cuteness of a girl.

Shang Hong carved this beautiful scroll in his heart, and calmly removed his gaze attracted by the girl, and pointed to the direction in which the black-crowned bird in colorful clothes left: "Have you learned anything?" ”

Nian Xiaojiao shook her head: "I don't know." ”

"The ancient books contain: the rock of the setting sun, the center of the mother earth, the heart is like iron, and it can control all things." Shang Hong told him the only obscure sentence he knew.

"Sunset Rock? Mother Earth? Wait for me to call some little creatures who like to burrow into the ground, and look for them widely. "Nian Xiaojiao got a revelation.

"Miss the girl Hui Zhilanxin, so very good." Shang Hong's brows were slightly relaxed, with what ten thousand people couldn't accomplish, maybe ten thousand beasts could solve it.

"It's cold, let's go back first, this matter is slowly planned, and there is no hurry." Shang Hong looked at Nian Xiaojiao, who had already been blown red by the cold wind of the mountain, and felt very distressed. He didn't know if he could comfort her, but he couldn't comfort himself. Today, there is a secret report, there are not thousands but hundreds of dead souls under the Golden Holy Sword, and in the long run, I don't know how many people will die under it. However, there is also good news, because of the great movement, it has attracted the gathering of snatching forces from all sides who covet the holy sword. Next, the mysterious man in black is afraid that he is too busy to take care of himself, and he should be able to stop his pace of evil.

"Mr. Shang." There is a woman in the distance, running quickly, like this mountain forest: "I can be regarded as looking for you." ”

The person who came was the Yujie girl I saw yesterday, panting, and it took a long time before she said intermittently: "Sister asked me to call you, I have eyebrows." ”

Shang Hong raised his eyebrows: "Oh! Take me to see it. ”

After walking a few steps, he remembered Nian Xiaojiao behind him: "Nian girl, together?" ”

Nian Xiaojiao saw Shang Hong and the beautiful lotus flower delicate, like a jade rabbit and a boneless Yujie girl standing together, it was really a match for a talented woman, and she couldn't say what it tasted like, but at this time, the big thing was important, so she nodded and followed.

The group returned to the camping place, and the foothold of the pure heart Yujie girl was far away from the large army, and in an open space behind the camp tent in the south, the disciples were all women, which was inconvenient. Even in the desolate rear, because of its beautiful women, each with its own merits, there are always strong men who come to ask for warmth, help them settle down, and provide food.

The Qingxin girl has been waiting at the door for a long time, although it is a simple residence, after all, it is not appropriate to enter the boudoir. The children of the rivers and lakes are informal, and everyone finds a piece of grass next door and sits on the ground.

"Pure-hearted girl, but there is news of the 10,000-year-old Yin Iron?" Shang Hong was anxious for days and went straight to the point.

"Mr. Shang, please take a look." The Qingxin girl was dressed in snow-white clothes, with thin shoulders, and the fairy who seemed to have strayed into the mortal world sat quietly, and Liang Nian Xiaojiao and a woman looked at it, and she was also excited. I saw that her right hand, which was delicate and weak, and her right hand with distinct bones was gently stretched out, and a black, egg-sized pebble was taken out from the middle of the big sleeve of her left hand: "Childe can recognize this thing?" ”

Shang Hong took it and looked at it carefully. The surface of this stone is uneven and very rough, wipe the dust on the surface, this is a black stone as ink, the black even the deepest night can not compare, look at it as if you are sinking in it. Shang Hong felt that his mind had fallen, and his natural alertness struck his soul with a blow, and Fang woke up from the loss just now.

"This stone~" Shang Hong condensed and wanted to speak, but he didn't say anything.

"This stone is strange and makes people lose their minds." The pure-hearted girl said crisply.