Eastern Wilderness Northern Region, Tianrong City

Between the Fengyue Teahouse, Chen Xiaoming was sitting leisurely on the second floor, sipping tea, looking at the road rushing away below.

"This kind of life is called life."

Putting down the tea comfortably, Chen Xiaoming sighed that the life of the ontology was too boring.

"Objective, your dish is here."

The shopkeeper in a gray linen coat said softly and put a plate of brightly colored food on the table.

"Uh-huh, let's go down."

nodded, waved his hand, and sent it away.

Before doing business, you have to treat yourself well.

The ontology doesn't understand the enjoyment, he has to enjoy it.

Shangguan Wan'er on the side was silent, looking at Chen Xiaoming, who was savoring the food, a little puzzled.

At the level of a demi-saint, will you still be greedy for your tongue?

Shouldn't they all be devoted to cultivation?

How could this senior be a little different from what she thought?

Half an hour later

"Uh-huh, it tastes good."

Wiping the corners of his mouth, Chen Xiaoming was quite satisfied, poured a cup of tea, drank it all, and then got up.

"Let's go, it's time to get down to business."

"Oh, oh, senior."

Shangguan Wan'er realized that she was safe, and she didn't wake up at all, why did she still listen to Chen Xiaoming.

With a wave of his hand, Chen Xiaoming directly took Shangguan Wan'er and the two of them away, turning into a rainbow light and disappearing.

Heading all the way east, Tianrong City is just a small city in the Northern Regions, but because of its proximity to the Holy City, it is also a transit place around it on weekdays.

took Shangguan Wan'er to fly all the way, but after a few hours, Chen Xiaoming came to the foot of the holy city.

"Let's go down here."

didn't want to cause too much trouble, and before he got closer, Chen Xiaoming fell.

Shangguan Wan'er on the side was shocked, looked at the holy city not far away, and glanced at Chen Xiaoming again.

Is the latter so fast? That day, Rongcheng was millions of miles away from the Holy City, and it was actually so fast.

"Let's go, let's go in and have a look."

Looking at the Holy City of the Northern Regions not far away, Chen Xiaoming chuckled, after enjoying it, it was time to get down to business.

The quickest way to gain fame is to spread it through the Houses and Holy Lands.

Otherwise, even if Chen Xiaoming calms down all the forbidden areas, no one knows, he will do it in vain.

Therefore, one step ahead, Chen Xiaoming wants to become the emperor under the gaze of everyone in the entire Beidou.

Then, with the help of the Emperor's momentum, he swept through the entire forbidden area, fighting fiercely for the human race, fighting to the death and not retreating.

In this way, you can sing and cry and be admired.

The Holy City of the Northern Regions

In the Northern Regions Holy City, there are many top forces, not counting the Heavenly Holy Land, outside the family, there are also some top factions, the Land of Wind and Moon, and so on.

It can be said that within the Holy City, a large number of Heavenly Glory of the Northern Regions have gathered.

Chen Xiaoming stepped into the Holy City, his eyes scanned around, and he quickly locked on to his destination this time.

"Do you know where the gambling houses in those holy places are?"

Facing Shangguan Wan'er beside him, he asked, is it faster to go directly to the casino to smash the field if you are looking for trouble in the Holy Land?

"Senior, do you want to gamble on stones? Are you a Source Sorcerer? ”

Shangguan Wan'er was taken aback, the cultivation of the half-saint, as soon as she came to the Holy City, she was going to gamble on stones, could it be that the predecessor was still the source magician?

"Source Sorcerer? I should be regarded as a Source Heavenly Master! ”

After groaning, Chen Xiaoming said smugly.

Shangguan Wan'er avoided embarrassment, and forced a smile to squeeze out the corners of her mouth, not taking it seriously at all.

Return to the source of the Heavenly Master? She didn't believe it!

But although she didn't believe it, Shangguan Wan'er didn't dare to show it, and respectfully led the way ahead.

Walking all the way, Chen Xiaoming carefully felt the charm of this ancient city.

The palace is lined up, the ancient street stone tools, the immortal building, the Fengyue Pavilion, the Holy Lord Que, the Demon King Que, there should be everything, mortals and monks are mixed, and it is very lively.

"Senior, in front of you is the stone workshop of the Daoyi Holy Land!"

Daoyi Holy Land, surrounded by ancient trees towering to the sky, sprinkled with a large area of shade, the Taoist temple is very quiet, with a hint of returning to the basics.

The Taoist temple covers a wide area and is hidden among the grass and trees.

Shangguan Wan'er stood aside respectfully and led the way for Chen Xiaoming.

Chen Xiaoming, who was in the rear, walked slowly, and before he got close, he noticed a familiar breath.

His eyes were slightly condensed, and he couldn't help but smile when he looked into the stone square.

"What a coincidence."

With a soft voice in his mouth, there was a hint of playfulness in Chen Xiaoming's eyes.

At the same time, within the stone square

The two young men were confronting a group of more than ten people, and the noisy words, even outside, Chen Xiaoming could hear a trace.

"This time, I really bet with you, do you dare?"

"Why don't you dare, but do you still have a source?"

"I have three parties."

"Okay, I'll bet with you."

“…………”

The two sides were evenly matched, Chen Xiaoming had just stepped into the stone garden, glanced at the young man who was betting against others, and couldn't help laughing.

The young man is none other than Ye Heizi, who has been away for a few months.

took a closer look at Ye Fan's cultivation, it was not fast, but it was not slow either.

And the seed he gave him before was actually placed in the depths of the sea of bitterness by him at this moment, without the slightest comprehension, Chen Xiaoming couldn't help but shake his head.

There was no rush to make a move, since he happened to meet Ye Fan, then he was not in a hurry to make a move.

You must know that if you want to be in the limelight, you generally have to finale.

Let Ye Heizi throw bricks and lead the jade.

Ye Fan gambled with others all the way, and even chose stones with the prince of Daxia in the Tianzi Stone Garden.

Ye Fan, who has the inheritance of the Source Heavenly Master, is naturally superior to others.

Cut out the magic medicine feet, attracting everyone to rob, and for a while, many families and holy places in the entire holy city dared to come to inquire about it.

Chen Xiaoming looked at this scene calmly, secretly looking forward to it in his heart, what he was waiting for was this kind of time.

With the arrival of more and more people, the miracle medicine still makes many people excited, and the price is getting higher and higher.

Just when the female Dao Gu of Dao Yi Holy Land bid for 150,000 catties, Ye Heizi hesitated.

Chen Xiaoming looked at this scene, his eyes were fixed, and he knew that it was time for him to appear.

"Step."

As soon as he stepped out, the space vibrated slightly, and in the stone garden of the entire Daoyi Holy Land, spatial ripples were formed.

The space around him seemed to be imprisoned, and Chen Xiaoming walked slowly, walking towards Ye Fan step by step.

"Alas, alas, it's not a complete miracle medicine."

A sigh made many strong people in the field feel excited, and when they looked intently, they saw that in the stone garden of Tianzi, a white-robed young man suddenly appeared.

Silently, there was not the slightest breath fluctuation on the white-robed young man's body, and there was a pair of eyes with a depth and vicissitudes that did not match his age.

It's an old monster, an old monster who doesn't know how many years have passed!

Such a thought was born in his heart, and for a while, everyone in the entire Daoyi Stone Workshop was silent, looking at Chen Xiaoming silently, not daring to speak.