Yin Ghost Mountain, thousands of miles north of Kangzhou in the Song Kingdom, is a natural barrier on the border of the Song Kingdom, and to the north of the mountain range is the Di Kingdom, which is a first-class Xiuzhen country belonging to the Darong Kingdom.

Yin Ghost Mountain traverses the north and south winding tens of thousands of miles, its back connects the heaven and the earth, the birds are exhausted, thousands of cliffs, thousands of cliffs can be seen everywhere, the mountain ape is difficult to climb, and during the period, the monsters are domineering, ghosts and monsters are rampant, even if the cultivators break in, there will be no bones if they are not careful.

The terrain of Yin Ghost Mountain is dangerous, all things are difficult to grow, but it is rare for people to visit, and cultivators will not set foot in it, at this time it is the full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, but Yin Ghost Mountain is becoming more and more gloomy and cold, and the ghost spirit is full of spirit.

It was night, dark clouds covered the sun, and I couldn't see my fingers. Between the valleys and hills, the wind is howling, the ghosts are crying and the wolves are howling, and the phantoms are heavy. When ordinary people hear it, their liver and gallbladder are split.

However, on the occasion of the demons and monsters, the peak of the Yin Ghost Mountain, a platform that seems to have been cut off, is a figure in a mangyi, and the voices of people are boiling, as if it is another world, it seems to be very lively.

It was a mountain range with a radius of 100 miles, and I don't know who had exerted a great magical power on the road, and it was actually cut off by a small half of the top, and it was built into a flat square city with thousands of feet, and there were hundreds of cultivators bustling on it, some walking back and forth in the market; Some of them are red-faced and red-eared in bargaining; Others are shouting for sale items, a lively scene.

Mo Wentian set off in Pishan, flying with the sword along the way, and did not stop for several days, and finally arrived here at the full moon moment, and he couldn't help but look around and be dumbfounded. Only then did I understand why Xijin Zhenjun was so precious that token, this place was indeed an extraordinary place.

The cultivators in front of me are all dressed in different costumes, including martial artists in the dart bureau, cooks in inns, storytellers, beggars on the roadside, butchers in butcher shops, and even women in Qinglou who do skin and meat business.

Mo Wentian sensed with his divine sense, and the strength of these cultivators was not weak. Basically, there are repairs above the late stage of foundation building. There are even some Jindan True Monarchs, if they are not disciples of the Great Gate Sect, they are some powerful loose cultivators.

Here there are not only monks from the vassal states of the Great Qin State, but also evil cultivators with powerful forces attached to the Great Rong State. After all, the two countries are enemies of life and death. It is strictly forbidden to engage in any kind of trading. Otherwise, it is judged by treason, and it is obvious that the Yin Ghost Mountain at this time is a black market for the trading of high-ranking monks of the two countries. The tricks of the hosts behind the scenes are staggering.

"Eight pieces of Tsukidan will be sold for a limited time, and one piece of 600,000 pieces of lower grade spirit stones, first come, first served, and the secret of metallic magic spells will be collected."

"Burst Talismans, Divine Talismans, Concealment Talismans, Thunderbolt Talismans and other big sales, fifth-order quality assurance, 200,000 low-grade spirit stones, or exchange for fire unicorn stones and water tongue grass."

"The Great Three Yuan Dan, three million lower-grade spirit stones, or a superb magic weapon."

"The eggs of the sixth-order Phantom Heavenly God Butterfly are only sold for two hundred lower-grade spirit stones, and the purchase of golden leaves, Xuantie flowers, voldemortia vines and babelgrass is easy to negotiate."

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In this situation, Mo Wentian was a little shocked in his heart, these transactions are of extremely high quality, and any place in Yunzhou Wenfeng Tower is a treasure in the town store, but here it is an ordinary and ordinary item.

Mo Wentian turned around casually, and found that everything can be found here, all kinds of pills, magic weapons, materials, and talismans are placed on the ground, which makes people a little dazzled, in addition, there are also lower-grade spirit ores and elixir valleys for sale, what surprised Mo Wentian the most is that there are even servants for sale, these servants all have foundation building cultivation, standing with dull eyes, waiting for the selection of guests, obviously have been refined into puppets.

Although the high-level treasures are dazzling, it can be said that there are everything, but there are still very few four-flavor main medicines for refining the Golden Pill, and even if there are one or two strains, they are quickly snatched up.

Mo Wentian walked around casually, and came to a cave in the center of the mountaintop, at this time, bursts of powerful mana fluctuations swept by, and several Jindan Zhenjun walked to the entrance of the cave, and a one-eyed hunchbacked old man at the entrance checked the token, and then disappeared in the dark corridor.

Mo Wentian looked at it from a distance, it was also a token like gold and jade, and he had a thought in his heart, that token also has a side, it was obtained from Xijin Zhenjun, because the time has not yet arrived for nine years, and I don't know what the use of the Dao is? Now it seems that it is a VIP invitation for black market transactions, so why not use the token to go in and see it, maybe you will have your own favorite treasure.

With this thought, he stepped forward without hurry, pretending to be nothing, took out the token from his bosom, and threw it to the one-eyed hunchbacked old man.

The one-eyed camel really only recognized the token, and didn't seem interested in knowing who Mo Wentian was, nor did he interrogate the first half of the sentence, and let him go after checking the authenticity of the token.

Mo Wentian breathed a sigh of relief slightly, this one-eyed camel's aura is quite powerful, and he is also a Jindan True Monarch, and he doesn't know which country's master Lu Dao is? With this in mind, he hurriedly used the 'Insight' to check the information.

Name: Manzhongshan

Sect: Seven Star Gate

Position: Inner disciple

Linggen: Yes

Spiritual Root Attribute: Earth Spiritual Root

Repair: Jindan mid-term

Inner disciple of the Seven Star Gate? Mo Wentian's eyelids suddenly jumped wildly, the Seven Star Sect is the Yuanying Sect in charge of the Great Qin Kingdom, and its strength and status are equivalent to the Heavenly Demon Sect of the Great Rong Country, the strength of such a behemoth faction is unimaginable, Jin Dan Zhenjun is an ordinary disciple, and he can erase countless sects like Wuji Gate in a single thought, could it be that the behind-the-scenes host of the Yin Ghost Mountain Black Market is the Seven Star Gate?

Mo Wentian was stunned, but Wan Chongshan seemed to be aware of it, and at this time, he glanced at him with a frown, then shook his head again, frowned and said nothing, not knowing what Lu Dao was thinking.

Don't ask where you dare to stay again? Immediately clasped his fists and left, and walked into the cave like a meteor.

There seems to be another space in the cave, the passage is surrounded by night pearls, emitting a faint light, Mo Wentian went down the stone steps, zigzagged and turned a few corners, a demon woman with exposed clothes stepped forward, smiled like a flower and said: "Zhenjun, the Yin Ghost Mountain Trade Fair strictly prohibits private fights, in order to avoid trouble, please go with the concubine to change clothes." ”

Mo Wentian frowned slightly, this guiding woman was a foundation building Great Perfection cultivator, and what was even more surprising was that she was actually an outer disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect, could it be that the black market trading in Yin Ghost Mountain was jointly organized by the Seven Star Sect and the Heavenly Demon Sect, and he was more and more sure of his judgment.

Seeing that Mo Wentian was silent for a long time, the female disciple of the Demon Sect took it as a default, led the way in front with a swaying posture, and led Mo Wentian into a room.

The female disciple smiled and took out a black cloak from the storage bag, as well as a bronze mask with a flickering light on it, apparently attached to a spell to isolate the prying eyes of the divine sense.

Mo Wentian looked a little puzzled, and hesitated: "This girl, are you going to let Zai Xia change into this outfit?" ”

The female disciple smiled like a silver bell: "I'm afraid that Zhenjun is the first time to come to Yin Ghost Mountain to participate in the trade fair at the full moon once every ten years?" ”

She laughed a few times in a silver bell-like voice, and then patiently explained: "Zhenjun must also know that the Great Qin Kingdom and the Great Rong Kingdom are enemies of life and death, and the monks of the two countries are strictly forbidden to trade, but the Yin Ghost Mountain pays attention to harmony and wealth, so that the monks of the two powerful forces take what they need, and they do not want to see unpleasant things at the trade fair, so the rules are hereby formulated, but all monks who participate in the trade fair on the top floor of Wenfeng Pagoda must wear a cloak to hide their figures, and they must wear a special mask to isolate the prying eyes of the gods." ”

Mo Wentian suddenly realized, and immediately understood, the organizers of the Yin Ghost Mountain were thoughtful, if they all wore masks to participate in the trade fair, they didn't know each other, even life and death enemies could trade happily.

And all such black markets, there are some valuable treasures of unknown origin, so the monks who enter the transaction, both sellers and buyers, will subconsciously protect themselves, not wanting people where these things come from and where they flow, some protective measures are extremely necessary.

Mo Wentian was also relieved, although he was also a Jindan True Monarch, but in terms of the second-level cultivation country, it was really not worth mentioning, and it was better to keep Taoguang and obscure.

At the thought of this, he did not hesitate for a moment, put on the black cloak, and put the mask on his face, leaving only a pair of clear eyes outside.

The woman's eyes lit up, as if she was impressed by Mo Wentian's demeanor, she threw out a flattering eye, and said in a coquettish voice: "Zhenjun, please go to the VIP auction hall with the concubine, the trade fair is about to start." ”

As soon as her voice fell, she lightly opened her delicate body, and led the way in front of her, heading towards the VIP auction hall.

Mo Wentian followed her unhurriedly, walked through a long corridor, and suddenly lit up in front of him, as if he had walked into a splendid hall, the ground was covered with gold felt, twenty-four pairs of glass lamps hung on the beams, and sixteen white marble pillars stood at the four corners, all of which were inlaid with huge night pearls, and the whole hall was reflected in the brilliance.

In the middle of the main hall, there is a huge stone platform, which needless to say is also used to place things, and after a while, someone will preside over it and auction some valuable items.

Below the stone platform, dozens of sandalwood tables and chairs were arranged in several rows, on which sat fifty or sixty monks, all dressed in the same way, all of whom were firmly covered with cloaks, wearing masks that isolated the divine sense, revealing only two eyes.

Dozens of female cultivators dressed in flowers and butterflies stepped forward and offered spiritual fruits and spiritual wine to their seats for those monks to enjoy.

Mo Wentian threw out a few high-grade spirit stones, sent the female disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect who led the way, and found a remote corner, but when he was about to sit down, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, the seat was extremely cold, his butt was on the seat, and the whole body stiffened, as if he was frozen on it. (To be continued......)