Meng Yang, who withdrew from his mind, looked gloomily at the entrance of the cave.

After a long time, his clothes moved, and the whole person turned into a long rainbow that ran through the sky, and fled into the air with great speed.

On the first day of the flight, when I came to Dongyoucheng, it happened to be two days before the exchange conference.

Landing in an unknown fortress city, Meng Yang's heart moved towards a hotel.

Under the respectful recommendation of the shopkeeper wearing a short-sleeved white hexagram, Meng Yang ordered two pots of spirits and thought to himself.

In this small shop of less than three hundred square meters, it was already full of people, and they glanced away, most of them were Fusion Body Realm monks.

The monks who were dressed in different robes did not need to guess that they had come to participate in the exchange of the East Right City.

Among them, Meng Yang even had a feeling of being frightened and unable to see through them.

When the liquor on the spot came up, Meng Yang poured it violently, and couldn't help but secretly exclaim refreshment.

Except for some mortals in the store, chatting with each other and chatting about some trivial matters, most of the monks who accompanied each other were basically communicating with their spiritual senses, seemingly peering at each other, but in fact they were secretly communicating.

Meng Yang also knows this, and when he came to this restaurant this time, he didn't mean anything else, he just wanted to drink some wine.

Meng Yang, who let the dry and spicy flow into his belly, was like a lonely traveler.

Ignoring the gazes that fell on him, Meng Yang drank the wine in his hand by himself.

After a few minutes, after Meng Yang drank the last glass of wine, he called the shopkeeper.

"May I ask where the Dongyoucheng Exchange Conference is held?"

The young man glanced at Meng Yang and said lightly: "After leaving our wine inn, go about seven hundred miles to the east, and you will see a big city, Dongqu City. This city was built specifically for the eight major treasures. ”

Meng Yang nodded, took out two spirit stones from the placket and put them on the table, and left the hotel.

Walking on the noisy pedestrian street, Meng Yang was in a good mood.

When night falls, thousands of homes are brightly lit.

The lively streets are still full of people.

Meng Yang, who walked out of a tailor's shop, raised his hands with a satisfied smile and looked at the secret pattern Taoist robe he was wearing on his body.

The slender black hair draped behind the shoulders was also swirled and wound by the hosta and penetrated through the silver crown.

This time he was dressed like a monk with fairy wind bones.

As soon as it appeared, it attracted the attention of several demonic girls who paused.

Especially his colorful deep eyes that seem to be able to absorb people's souls, which make these girls look like spring.

Sighing slightly, he shook his sleeves and hands, and his figure suddenly disappeared at the entrance of the tailor's shop with a wooden frame full of silk.

Looking at the city that was getting smaller and smaller under his feet, he immediately groaned a little, and his body suddenly became illusory.

A huge void suddenly appeared under his feet, as if he was about to swallow Meng Yang, and closed it.

As a touch of aura appeared at his feet, the void that wrapped Meng Yang's body suddenly dragged Meng Yang into it.

Seven hundred miles away, in a no-man's land in the mountains and forests, there is a couple talking about love.

On the surface of a small lake not far away, a red and demonic flower bud with a height of one foot suddenly grew.

As the bud appears, there is also a dazzling glow.

The couple who was talking about love was suddenly stunned and turned their heads to look.

At this moment, they saw a young man wearing a Taoist robe and a jade crown walking out of the spread of flower buds.

To the surprise of the two, this dashing young man stood directly on the surface of the lake.

After just a few breaths, this young man actually stepped dozens of feet one step at a time, and disappeared from the eyes of the two in the blink of an eye.

The two looked at each other for a while, and actually smiled slightly.

"Rong'er, don't worry, sooner or later I will become such a powerful monk. ”

......

Coming to Dongqu City, Meng Yang swept the four people standing at the entrance of the huge city, and immediately took out the spirit stone that had been prepared from his arms.

The four of them glanced at Meng Yang, their thoughts flashed, and they were slightly surprised: "You are from the Fierce Demon Sect City, Thirteen Stars..."

Meng Yang waved his hand, handed over the spirit stone, and hesitated under the eyes of the four of them.

"Rules are rules..."

Meng Yang smiled calmly and looked at the middle-aged man with the highest cultivation among the four.

The man was stunned for a moment, and respectfully hugged his fists.

Then he solemnly took out a jade plate with precious characters printed on it from the placket, as well as a storage ring, and handed it over.

"Xingzi is a distinguished guest, and this jade plate can enter any place of trade without paying any fees. ”

Meng Yang also clasped his fists and nodded, and after taking the spirit stone and jade plate, he stepped into Dongqu City.

Looking at the slightly gloomy back of the cocoon that was gradually moving away, one of them nodded.

"This Fierce Demon Sect City Star is a little unexpected. ”

"Brother He, what do you say?"

Another young man asked with a smile as he looked at the middle-aged man with the strongest cultivation.

"For some reason, I always feel that in the battle for the twelve stars, this person will definitely win one of them. ”

"Oh..."

The young man was surprised, retracted his gaze and looked at the figure that had disappeared at the end of his gaze and said: "The battle for the twelve stars of the Fierce Demon Sect City, but there will be countless geniuses and demons, how can Brother He think so, not to mention the current twelve stars, let's just say that the last time the battle that swept the entire Fierce Demon Sect City, the lowest cultivation involved in it was in the middle of the Fusion Body Realm." ”

"You kid, why are there so many why, it's a feeling, I don't understand. ”

"Then why don't I feel that way. ”

After the middle-aged man surnamed He sighed for a while, he sighed: "That's because you don't have obsession..."

"Obsession ?..."

The young man's expression suddenly darkened, and a shadow appeared in his heart, and he shook his head self-deprecatingly.

"Boy, listen to me, chase if you like, no matter what her identity is, she is good and virtuous.

Besides, you are very talented, so why should you deceive yourself? ”

"Ah, I finally woke up, Brother He, is this asking me to practice Buddhism, let me be a virtuous person and do great good deeds?"

The middle-aged man surnamed He glanced at the young man with disdain, took a deep breath and said, "You are wrong, I let you die..."

......

Walking into Dongqu City, Meng Yang saw many neat pavilions.

These pavilions, about two meters long and one meter wide, are connected in five rows on the street for tens of meters.

The roads left behind are not crowded, and there are six meters between them.

There is still a day before the exchange meeting begins, but the number of monks in Dongqu City has reached an alarming number.

Meng Yang noticed that many monks were walking in and out of an attic.

The people who went in, when they came out, all held a jade plaque with the word Shang printed on it.

The monks who got these jade plaques began to walk to the pavilion, chose a favorable position, and then sat cross-legged and began to summon many magic weapon materials, placing them one by one, and even some people prepared many wooden plaques.

Each magic weapon is placed on the wooden plaque, the price is engraved on the wooden plaque and inserted into the groove prepared on the stone surface of the pavilion.

Thinking about the many magic weapons in his storage ring, Meng Yang thought for a while, and couldn't help but have a trace of arc at the corner of his mouth.

Putting away the storage ring, Meng Yang traveled all the way to the many palaces that occupied the entire north corner of Dongqu City.

After taking out the jade plaque with the noble character, Meng Yang was greeted by a respectful monk into a small courtyard covering an area of five hundred square meters.

Looking at the unique and slightly fragrant courtyard, Meng Yang stepped in.

Different from the outside, the interior decoration is extremely luxurious, the jade floor gold and silver wood table, and even the cups for drinking tea are full of aura.

A day later, when Meng Yang reappeared in the trading market, it was already crowded.

The rows of pavilions were all filled with demonic monks from various sect forces who had come to participate in the exchange.

Their eyes were full of interest, and from time to time they were exchanging something with their fellow friends.

It seems to assess in mind what they value.

This lively scene is no less than the heat of the New Year, swept away at a glance, many monks, only a few people are gathering martial arts, and it is more of an aura that makes Meng Yang frightened, he knows that these people who are not able to see through his cultivation are also in the late stage of body fusion.

The various magic weapon materials and supernatural powers sold in the open-air pavilions are difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Some people look away and buy it with a lot of money, while others are lucky and buy what they like with a small price.

There are even some people who value inconspicuous stones and even strips of cloth, and under the study, it turns out to be a legacy of inheritance.

One is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer, in the Dongqu City of Qingding World, it can be seen everywhere, but no one dares to commit murder on the street.

Because in the Qingding World, their only enemy is the demon beasts of the Qingding World, not the Demon Barbarian Monks.

You can sneak up on it out of sight, but you can't attack it in front of everyone.

Otherwise, it will not be your opponent who will punish you, but the eight major sects that are the strongest in the entire three shogunates.

It will even cause the forces behind you to be unlucky.

So in the crowd of people, apart from scolding, there is no conflict at all.

And Meng Yang, in addition to stopping in the sea of these people for a moment to watch the two people scolding each other, stood in front of the pavilion where many treasures were piled up, listening to the surrounding discussions, and watching them discuss treasures and all kinds of antiquities.

There are a lot of items placed on these pavilions, including yellow booklets that look a little old, runes that are ordinary in appearance and good in the inside, and various magic weapons that have reached the extreme level, but as for the medicinal materials, there is not a single one.

After turning for most of the day, Meng Yang seemed to understand the same.

These items placed on the open-air pavilion are, at most, magic weapons for quenching spirits.

The least of them are strange objects that can't see where they come from, but don't know what they do.

This gambling-like heart-pounding experience still attracts a large number of people who come to try their luck.

Every time he saw this, Meng Yang would secretly shake his head, not that he didn't like it, but that he was helpless.

When it comes to luck, Meng Yang has never thought of how lucky he is.

Fortunately, there is the existence of Rao Tianhuang, every time he sees these items that he doesn't understand, and he lives to say that they look strange and have an ordinary appearance, but they ask for a very high price, Meng Yang will secretly dip his mind into the scabbard for a while, and then turn around and leave with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

For half a day, Meng Yang was not wandering around in such a situation.

It was lively, and he went there.

Because where there are many people, it is inevitable that you will encounter the other side of the opposing forces.

If the two of them encounter a treasure they like at the same time, they will speak wildly and threaten each other, although they dare not make a move, but in front of many monks who watch the excitement, they don't mind showing their heroism.

It was in such a bad environment that Meng Yang knew many secrets.

As he had guessed before, the existence of the Fierce Demon Sect City was only a symbol, not a real power.

In addition to this, Meng Yang also saw many monks of other races who looked hideous.

Even beside Meng Yang, there was a nine-tailed demon cultivator who had eaten Yi Rong Dan.

As soon as this nun appeared, she immediately attracted a lot of attention.

The fluffy, can't help but want to pinch the ears, extremely sultry.

The nine tails moving around behind her made this demon girl more charming.

The eyelashes that flicker from time to time and the moving charm in the purple eyes reveal an impulse that a man can't resist.

Talking about looking at this woman, Meng Yang took a deep breath, frowned to dispel the sudden desire in his heart, and immediately turned around and walked towards the other pavilions.

Although the female cultivators transformed by the nine-tailed demon fox tried their best to suppress their natural charm, there was still a trace of overflow from their bodies.

And these coquettish aura overflowing from the body immediately made the faces of the male cultivators who were closer show a look of intoxication.

The infatuated appearance of falling in love caused the other monks to laugh from time to time.

"Fellow Daoists, passing by, can't miss it, the once-in-a-millennium Jizo vine is now on sale, the price is fair, and the fairy tongue is not deceitful, so this rattan is in hand, I have it in the world, I dare not do it before, in front of this vine, it is vulnerable. ”

At this moment, a shout came from Meng Yang's ears.

As soon as this voice came out, it immediately attracted the attention of many curious monks.

But when he saw the wrinkles on the face of the man who was selling, someone immediately laughed.

"Big brother, can't you be as shameless as you, and you have lived for hundreds of years. ”

The big man who was selling picked his nose, dug down a ball of mud from his nostrils with disdain, flicked his fingers, and jumped directly on the face of the sneering young man.

The monk flashed sideways, and shouted with murderous eyes: "You are presumptuous..."

"If you want to buy it, buy it, if you don't buy it, get out, don't talk cool things there, believe it or not, Lao Tzu tore you alive..."

As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, a thick and strong aura of terror suddenly overflowed.

The young man's face turned white immediately, he looked at the big man a few times, gritted his teeth, and left with a cold snort.

"Heavenly Fetal Realm!"

Meng Yang raised his eyebrows, looked along the gap in the crowd, couldn't help but show interest, and walked forward.

"This old brother, your Jizo vine is too expensive, more than a thousand years of Jizo vine, although precious, but not rare, if you want to become a 10,000-year-old Jizo vine, it can be said that it is even more difficult. As we all know, the Jizo vine only has a lifespan of 5,000 years, and even if it is refined into a magic weapon, it can only exert the power of a magic weapon that is a soul attainment. ”

"And a magic weapon that becomes a soul and is a low-grade magic weapon, if you want to exchange it for a high-grade magic weapon that becomes a soul, you are bullying people. ”

The middle-aged man who was selling glanced at the person who spoke out loud, it was actually a female cultivator wearing a palace dress in white and a beautiful appearance, and he couldn't help but look frivolous and scratched a fierce smile and smiled: "Sister, it's not my brother, my Tibetan vine is not raised in captivity, this is the income of the Qingding Polar Domain, and its value can be described as Liancheng, if someone buys it, I would like to attach some Taobao news." ”

As soon as these words came out, whether it was the embarrassed female cultivator under the aggressive gaze of the middle-aged man, or the people standing around, they were all stunned, and they all looked surprised and breathed short.

The big man swept the crowd who were shocked by what he said with a flat expression, and chuckled.

"But then again, that place is not a good place, and not everyone can go there, don't die in it by then, I don't want to be hunted down by the adults of your family, and I don't buy or sell until I am above the late stage of the body fusion realm. ”

Everyone immediately looked at each other, and those monks who gathered martial arts to cultivate frowned and looked sorry when they heard this.

"Dare to ask the barbarian friend, is this Jizo vine really obtained from the Qingding Polar Domain?"

At this moment, a man with a national face wearing a strong suit asked with his fists clenched.

The big man looked at the person who spoke up, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then nodded.

Seeing that the big man admitted, the man with a national face bowed here with his fists, gave up his position, and walked to other places.

As soon as the man left, he was occupied by a young man with an indifferent expression.

This man is none other than Meng Yang.

Jizo vine, the whole body is green and transparent, about three feet long, the thickness of the fingers, the spiritual sense sweeps on it, and even can feel a paralyzing feeling like being hit by an electric shock, this paralysis is extremely weak, and it is also a means of self-protection of Jizo vine.

But if it has been nurtured by people with countless materials and soul blood for thousands of years, reaching the level of 10,000 years, the power of this vine will be revealed.

Not to mention that they gather martial arts realms, even if they are natural fetuses in the body fusion period, or even true martial arts, they don't have the energy to warm up this thing.

Don't look at this thing, it's only three feet long, but the appetite like an abyss is terrifying.

It is rumored that many monks fed Jizo vines with their own essence blood, and eventually they were sucked dry by Jizo vines and disappeared from the vines.

And there are very few Jizo vines that have reached the 10,000-year-old level, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see them at all, and they have never heard of anyone owning them.

As the Han said, there are two kinds of jizo vines, one is captive and the other is wild.

After the successful cultivation of the monks, the captive Jizo vine is almost a killer existence for the monks.

The wild Jizo vine is the same year as the captive Jizo vine, but after the sacrifice, not only will it suppress the ferocity that intrudes on you all the time, but it will also attack you when you are injured, and its ferocity is extremely monstrous.

Just imagine, if you fight with people and perform the Jizo vine after the sacrifice, if you can't suppress it, and before you fight, you will be seriously injured by the Jizo vine first, which can be described as nine deaths.

And that's not all.

When you're seriously injured, this Jizo vine is like a talisman, trying to drain your essence and blood all the time.

When Tuna meditates to recover from his injuries, the most taboo thing for the monk is to be disturbed.

Once you have distracting thoughts and don't suppress Jizo vines, you will definitely become a dried corpse in a few months.

This is also the reason why the young man said before is extremely expensive.

Jizo vines are indeed rare and precious, but most of them are due to the fact that no monk has the confidence to suppress them.

Unless it is a strong person with the title of Martial King.

But the Martial King powerhouse would not waste so much time to use the essence blood sacrifice to nourish this thing.

But it is undeniable that after the success of the Jizo vine, its power can be described as unstoppable.

A wave of the ground shakes the mountain, and a slash of thunder.

The middle-aged man who was buying and selling swept his gaze and suddenly fell on Meng Yang's interested look.

The joy on his face had not yet appeared, and he couldn't help sighing.

Under the spiritual sense, he had already discovered that the young man in front of him with a delicate appearance and extraordinary spirit was actually a martial existence.

And it has just stepped into the martial arts, and the martial arts are a heavy realm.

The big man shook his head secretly, and immediately classified Meng Yang into the big forces, and the second ancestor who grew in knowledge with the elders.

Seeing that no one spoke, the big man couldn't help but walk back to the pavilion and continue to shout.

And Meng Yang, who had been looking at the Jizo vine, had his consciousness in his mind early and communicated with Rao Tianhuang.

After asking for some information about the Jizo vine, under Rao Tianhuang's smiling gaze, he withdrew.

Seeing that there was no one to buy or sell, a trace of imperceptible excitement appeared in the depths of Meng Yang's eyes.

Stepping forward, Meng Yang reached out and touched it.

This scene shocked the big man who bought and sold immediately, but unfortunately it was too late.

And the people watching around looked at Meng Yang with different expressions.

The 5,000-year-old Jizo vine, although it is not as strong as the 10,000-year-old Jizo vine, is not something that ordinary people dare to touch, and if it is not very good, it will be seriously injured.

Those who had already noticed Meng Yang had sneers on their faces.

Most of the people who reacted looked at Meng Yang playfully, ready to see him make a fool of himself.

They had even already appeared in their minds, Meng Yang touched the Jizo vine, his whole body was paralyzed, blood was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and he was dancing with his hands and feet, and even some people couldn't help but chuckle.

Meng Yang, whose face was as usual, how could he not know such a taboo.

I saw that when his fingers had just touched the Jizo vine, a swift electric current spread along his fingers towards Meng Yang's body, and the countless arcs with a sense of paralysis immediately penetrated into the pores and impacted unscrupulously in his body.

The Taoist robe on his body, under the spread of this current, actually cocked by itself.

The eyelashes, which are so small that they are negligible, are slightly curled.

"Nine Xuangong Method, swallow..."

A voice from Meng Yang's heart had just appeared, and it was like a life-like lightning, as if it had encountered a natural enemy that terrified him, and it turned back. And the paralyzing sensation that spread throughout Meng Yang's whole body also wanted to leave immediately with the lightning.

But suddenly, a domineering suction force made all the electric rays lose their direction in an instant, and they rushed towards the place where they were sucked frantically.

Outside, those people who laughed and looked at Meng Yang's funny appearance at the moment were stunned at the same time.

I saw that the upturned robe actually fell down.

The Jizo vine touched in his hand bent at a speed visible to the naked eye.