A few hours later, Chen Heng and Zhu Da Zhuang's figures appeared outside a large market.

Looking from the hill outside, the whole market looks extremely lively, and the noise can be heard from afar.

In mid-air, hundreds of thousands of large flying magic weapons rose and fell, thousands of acquired monks came and went in and out of the bazaar, crowded with people everywhere, and occasionally you could see some innate powerhouses with relatively strong breaths.

Of course, in a place outside this sect, even if there is an innate powerhouse, the realm is not much higher, how can someone who is really powerful not have his own flying machine?

"I knew that the Mandu domain was very large, and I didn't have any concept before, but now I can sense it to some extent. ”

Seeing this scene, Chen Heng sighed slightly, a flying magic weapon can transport several towns, there are thousands of flying magic weapons here, that is, to go to thousands of towns, and the distance between each town is not close, just sketching in his mind, Chen Heng is to find that a person is really small enough for the vast world.

This place, he had seen in the classics, called "Feiyunji", was a transit pivot not far from the foot of Zhenwu Mountain.

The so-called pivot button is the place where the large long-distance flying magic weapon takes off and lands, communicates the endless world, and sends people to all parts of the barbarian capital.

The premise is that you have to be rich!

However, this place does not accept spiritual rice, but only spiritual stones that circulate among cultivators.

The spirit stone is a kind of jade containing spiritual power, which can be condensed from spiritual rice, and cultivators can also cultivate through its refining spiritual power, which can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Civilians have almost no chance to get this kind of thing, so it is impossible for civilians to be here.

Zhu Da Zhuang pouted and said, "He is really not stupid, there are many people here, and it is really a good place to hide." ”

Chen Heng urged the palm of his hand to seal the Buddha, although he felt that the breath of the son was hidden in it, but it was hidden from time to time, and he couldn't accurately judge the direction, so he couldn't help but sneer: "I had expected him to have this trick a long time ago, but he didn't rely on the crowd to hide his breath, but wanted us to throw a mouse bogey, not dare to move, and at the same time escape with the help of many flying magic weapons here." ”

"Then what should we do?" Zhu Dazhuang's eyes rolled, looking at the flying magic weapons that rose and fell, and said with bad intentions: "Otherwise, we will shoot down all the flying machines, and we will save ourselves from looking for them one by one, and he will take the opportunity to run away in the process of searching." ”

"No need!" Chen Heng glared at it, and said angrily: "I have made up my bad minds, I have already prepared." ”

With that, he suddenly took out a flare from his arms and threw it into the air.

After a "boom", the flare exploded in mid-air, the light flickered, and the smoke condensed into a huge turtle snake.

"What's that?"

"It seems to be a signal of some force!"

"Don't you see, right? That's the sign of the True Martial Sword Sect, there must be a disciple of the True Martial Sword Sect doing business nearby!"

The flying clouds were concentrated, and countless people looked up at the sky, stunned, and whispered at the same time.

"Look over there!"

At this moment, someone suddenly pointed in the air and screamed.

In the eyes of countless people, two figures, one person and one pig, flew from not far away and stopped steadily on a high platform.

These two figures are naturally Chen Heng and Zhu Dazhuang.

After glancing around, Chen Heng suddenly pulled out the True Martial Jade Sword, pointed at Cang Ming obliquely, and shouted at the same time: "Stop me!!"

Chen Heng stood on a high place, holding a real martial sword, in the eyes of thousands of people, the momentum burst out, majestic, like a god.

The pig next to him also feels that he has a face, holding his head high and pretending to be a tall man (high pig?), looking like a villain.

With a loud shout, accompanied by a powerful spiritual power, it shook far away, which was deafening, and the entire flying cloud ground shook slightly, and even the aircraft that was just about to take off was delayed.

Originally, when they saw Chen Heng flying over directly, many people's hearts were already a little trembling, but that was only possible with the strength of Jindan Realm.

And when that loud shout came out, it was even more shocking in people's hearts, such a majesty had long been beyond their comprehension.

The originally noisy and noisy Feiyun gathered, but because of this loud shout, it instantly quieted down.

Everyone looked at each other a little, not knowing what was going on.

"What do you want?"

At this time, a cultivator who was not weak in cultivation walked out of the crowd and came to the bottom of the high platform, looking up at the imposing Chen Heng, frowning slightly.

Feiyun concentrated people, and many of them have already recognized that this cultivator is the person in charge of the pivot button here, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of the Chenggang realm, and he is already at the top among the people.

However, compared with Chen Hengyi in the high place, his momentum was pitifully weak.

Chen Heng glanced at the cultivator slightly, his face was indifferent, and he slowly spoke: "All flying magic weapons, pause a cup of tea!"

The tone was indifferent, and the words he said made everyone in the audience in an uproar, and there was a burst of whispering in an instant.

"Who the hell is this man?

"Did I hear me right? He actually asked the entire flying magic machine to pause for a tea time and not take off, when we all didn't expect it?"

"If you have the ability, be louder, and it's better for everyone to hear!"

“......”

In addition, there are countless young girls who scream in surprise.

"Wow, that's cool, a real powerhouse, that's how it should be!"

"I don't know what his name is, what his identity is, he is so young, he looks so strong!"

......

Countless voices of discussion naturally came into Chen Heng's ears, but he turned a deaf ear to this, just his eyes were sharp, constantly scanning the crowd, as if he was looking for something.

Although it was not aimed at them, once Chen Heng's gaze swept over, everyone's hearts jumped, and they immediately shut up, and cold sweat followed.

With the continuous improvement of strength, Chen Heng's momentum is also getting stronger and stronger.

A soldier who surrenders without a fight, a man should be like this.

However, the person in charge standing at the bottom of the high platform was full of anger, the territory here was under his control, and once this matter spread, his position would not be stable, and I am afraid that he would become the laughing stock of the whole world at that time.

"Who the hell are you, and who are you to say that?"

Although he was angry and his voice was very loud, under the pressure of Chen Heng's momentum, he seemed to lack confidence.

Chen Heng didn't pay attention to him, his eyes were still constantly scanning the crowd, however, he never sensed the breath he was looking for, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

Ignored by Chen Heng, the cultivator was immediately furious, and as soon as his mind was hot, he was ready to drive Chen Heng down first regardless of the consequences.

At this moment, many powerful aura burst out in the crowd without any foresight, and the momentum of the sky-high made countless people's aura stagnate, and they all changed in shock, and even the hand that the cultivator had just raised was paused in mid-air.

Then, in all directions, figures flew up, jumped over the crowd, and converged towards the stage.

Those figures, counting carefully, only dozens or hundreds, compared to the entire Feiyun crowd, were only a small head, but when they appeared, under the aura cover, it shook the entire Feiyunji.

"Who are these?"

"Could it be the manager of the Flying Gathering?"

"But looking at the person in charge of flying clouds, it doesn't seem to be clear?"

Such a question almost rose in everyone's minds, but under the shroud of those breaths, they couldn't even speak.

And at this moment, those figures had already appeared under the high platform one by one, although they were all coming for Chen Heng, but they were not as everyone thought, but they saluted in unison and shouted in unison:

"See Senior Brother!"