readx;? Du Mansion is located in the southernmost part of the Yanzhou Continent, far away from the center of the continent, but in the past few years, it has also felt a strange atmosphere, the major sects on the continent Venerable Realm powerhouses frequently go out, and the entire continent is also filled with a strong depressive atmosphere. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because, not long ago, news came from the Qingzhou Continent that the Decepticon Clan, one of the five major demon clans in Qingzhou, took the lead in producing a great supernatural person in the Saint Realm.

This news surprised everyone, especially Du Feng, who thought that even if it wasn't the Wind Clan, which was known as the first major clan in the Qingzhou Continent, to appear as a saint, at least it should be like the Thunder Clan, the Rain Clan, these Terrans, but it turned out that the Demon Clan was the first to have a saint.

This news is a heavy blow to the human race in Qingzhou, and when it spreads to the Yanzhou continent, it also has a great shock to all clans, but although it is susceptible to the Dao today, it is not so easy to produce saints, and it is useless to be anxious, and the major forces can only be anxious, looking forward to the early breakthrough of those ancestors of the high-level venerable realm in their respective sects.

Those intermediate and junior Venerables also felt the pressure, and they went out one after another, looking for elixirs and heavenly treasures that could help them break through as soon as possible, but the elixir that helped the strong people of the Venerable Realm break through, there were too few in the world, and even if there were, it would immediately cause a bloody storm as soon as it appeared.

It was under this circumstance that Du Feng left the Du Mansion, because he also felt that his strength was improving too slowly, and his Feng Clan bloodline had a great effect on his cultivation, making his early cultivation speed several times faster than that of ordinary people, but after entering the Venerable Realm, the effect of this improvement was not so obvious.

Now that the breakthrough is imminent, there is no sign of that kind of thing, which also makes Du Feng quite anxious, thinking that maybe he should go out for a walk, maybe he can break through inadvertently.

Du Feng quietly left a message, and left alone, not wanting to face Jiang Tian's tender and reluctant gaze, nor wanting to face Han Mengyao's cold but extremely sad eyes, so he had to leave alone.

Du Feng was aimless, reckless, wherever he went, observing the various states of the world, and gradually calming down.

A year later, Du Feng came to a city in the eastern part of the continent, called Jinzhao City, which belonged to the territory of a medium-sized sect Golden Sword Gate, however, this Golden Sword Gate was also a subordinate force of Wanjian Pavilion, one of the four super forces.

And Du Feng soon found out that there were actually many powerhouses of the Venerable Realm in this small Jinzhao City, and he couldn't help but be surprised, and after some inquiry, he learned the reason.

Jin Zhaocheng was not famous originally, but in the past ten years, it has begun to become a little famous, of course, this fame is only spread among some cultivators, among the powerhouses of the Venerable Realm.

The reason is that twenty years ago, several Venerables of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion came forward and organized a small-scale treasure fair, which was only attended by a dozen people from the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, the Golden Sword Sect, and several nearby clans.

Later, two more Venerables of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion organized it again, this time the scope was wider, the number of people was larger, the things traded naturally had more varieties, and some precious things also appeared, so it spread on a small scale.

So, a few years later, when the trade fair was organized again, the number of participants reached fifty or sixty people, involving more than 20 sects, and it was known within a radius of 10,000 miles.

At this fair, it was suggested that it would be better to fix this fair in the future and use it as a place for everyone to exchange treasures and news, and this proposal was immediately warmly responded to by the participants, and at the same time, it was recommended that the Wanjian Pavilion preside over the fair, and the trade fair should be held every five years, and the location was in Jinzhaocheng.

This year marks the fifth edition of the fair. The location has been fixed in an inconspicuous building in the city, and the time is half a month later, which Du Feng also took a lot of effort to find out, after all, the Venerable-level trade fair, not everyone can know it.

After hearing these news, Du Feng couldn't help but fall into deep thought, touching his chin and pacing slowly.

Venerable-level trade fair, the things that appear in it are naturally not bad, heaven and earth treasures, magic powers, elixirs, magic weapons, it must be possible, I travel this time, the purpose is to find an opportunity for breakthroughs, maybe there will be unexpected discoveries at this trade fair.

Even if you don't, it's okay to see and see, and by the way, you can dispose of some things on your body that you don't need.

Du Feng finally decided to go to this high-level trade fair.

Half a month later, a dark gray building in the southwest corner of Jinzhao City, this building covers an area of only two or three acres from the ground, it is really nothing in the city, and the style is old, at a glance, it looks a little dilapidated, but no one in the city dares to underestimate this place.

This is because the five-year Venerable Fair is held in this house.

When Du Feng came to this old house, it was evening, and he changed his appearance slightly and became a yellow-faced man.

There were several disciples dressed in the costumes of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion guarding the door, Du Feng first watched quietly from a distance, and soon saw someone coming, handed over the spirit stone at the door, and then took a black cloak and entered the house.

Du Feng looked at the three batches of comers, most of them were powerhouses in the Venerable Realm, and only one or two high-level War Emperors came with the Venerable. After a moment's thought, he stepped forward as well and threw the guard an ordinary bag full of spirit stones.

After checking the bag, the disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion nodded, gave Du Feng a cloak, and said with a little respect: "Senior, please, enter inside, go left!"

Du Feng didn't speak, and walked directly inside. Once inside, there was a long corridor, with two paths branching out in the middle, leading to the dark sides.

The guards had already mentioned it just now, so Du Feng naturally walked directly to the left passage without hesitation. After a while, Du Feng's figure gradually disappeared into the darkness, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Du Feng found that he was walking in the direction of the underground, and after a cup of tea, Du Fengli was already in a stone house floating in the air.

The stone house is about two zhang square, there are walls on three sides, and there is a white light curtain on the other side, on which the spiritual light flows, obviously there is a prohibition, Du Feng tried it, and his divine sense could not penetrate, obviously, it was used to prevent others from probing.

There was nothing but a stone table, a stone chair, and a black wooden plaque on the table, on which the number ninety-seven was engraved.

Du Feng looked at it, there were about hundreds of such stone houses, high and low, surrounded by a hall in the middle and distributed in the void, with a drop of about twenty or thirty zhang.