All kinds of distracting thoughts flashed in his mind, and Wang Zijia was observing the surroundings without making a trace at the same time.

This is a standard square market, and the area where Wang Zijia is located should belong to the stall area where stalls can be set up. There are all kinds of people around, setting up stalls, and many stall owners are shouting at passers-by.

It's roughly the same as the stall area that Wang Zijia saw in the sect, except that the things here are more rubbish, a bit like the legendary Sanxiu City.

"Fellow Daoist, what kind of pill do you want to buy?" At this moment, a greeting sounded in my ears.

Wang Zijia hurriedly turned around, it turned out that a stall owner in front of him saw Wang Zijia stop and look around, and immediately greeted.

"I'll go shopping first." Wang Zijia coped, with some vigilance, and walked forward.

"Hey, don't be in a hurry, my stuff here is much cheaper than in the store······" The stall owner's words came from behind him, and Wang Zijia didn't mean to stop.

Walking slowly through the stalls one by one, listening to the noise around him, feeling the faint mixed breath on the tip of his nose, and looking at the various people around him, Wang Zijia's brows became more and more wrinkled.

Walking out of the stall area, I entered a commercial main street, surrounded by rows of shops, which are opening their doors to welcome customers.

Wang Zijia kept looking, walked through the streets, and walked for half an hour. Wang Zijia also entered several stores and was greeted by their warm hospitality.

In the end, he came out without buying anything.

······

After this half-loud observation, it can be preliminarily determined that he has not fallen for some illusion.

Because all this is too real, it is impossible for low- and medium-level illusions to be satisfied, and it is impossible to make such a big battle.

This made Wang Zijia even more confused, a little unclear, just like after he entered the Spirit Ginseng Garden, his memory suddenly lost a few days.

I took out the identity card, clicked on the information of the Hundred Demon Domain, and searched carefully for a moment, but there was indeed no information recorded here.

In the end, Wang Zijia's eyes stayed on the background introduction of the Hundred Demons Domain: the failure of the super blood demon, the undertaker turned into a trick, and a large area of influence in Nanfeifang City and its surroundings was infected, and finally became the Hundred Demons Domain.

'Could it be that this is the core of the Trick Domain, the city of Nanfeifang? ’

'But in terms of sect information, hasn't there been a serious change in Nanfeifang City, and the entire city has turned into three first-class spiritual meat fields? ’

'In a thousand years, there have been more than ten or twenty waves of harvest! ’

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and according to the information given by the sect, Wang Zijia discerned the direction and walked quickly towards the center of the city.

After a while, Wang Zijia came to the destination: Nanfei Square.

According to the information records of the sect, Nanfei Square was the core area of the treachery of the year, and it belonged to the center of the transcendent puja, and the treachery was the most serious. It is also the top meat field in this strange domain, which produces earth-blooded spiritual objects: meat dumplings.

It is one of Wang Zijia's most concerned goals this time!

But when Wang Zijia arrived at the square, what he saw was an ordinary huge square, and he didn't see all kinds of treacherous fleshy coffins in the record.

In the center of the square, a huge stone monument stands. The four big characters of 'Nanfei Square' are engraved on it.

Looking at these words, it also completely confirmed Wang Zijia's conjecture.

But there are too many puzzles, if this is really the city of Nanfeifang, what about the meat field?

Are you in the middle of evil?

Wait, the evil spirit?

Could it be ······

Suppressing the uncertain thoughts in his mind, Wang Zijia immediately turned around and headed out of the city.

Nanfeifang City used to be an extremely prosperous Xiuxianfang City, which was already a big city, but there was no orthodox city wall or anything, and it was the same as the modern city in the previous life, the further out, the more suburban it was.

Of course, unlike the city that had no boundaries at all in the previous life, this place was an immortal cultivator's market, and the Ecstasy Array, which basically prevented mortals from entering, still existed, and kept running for twelve hours.

When Wang Zijia came to the edge of the formation surrounded by mist, he took a deep breath and stepped directly into it.

"What kind of pill do you want to buy?"

A familiar feeling of trance struck, and a familiar greeting came to my ears again.

Wang Zijia's face sank suddenly!

I fell into the trick realm, a mature trick realm!

It is completely incomparable to the kind of thing in the Qi Palace, Wanyu Immortal City. It's not comparable to the meat fields outside that have been made by the sect.

If you really want to talk about it, it is very likely that the Hundred Demon Domain outside is only the periphery of this Strange Domain, and it was only raised by the exploding Blood Demon at the beginning.

This should be the core of the Trick Domain, the real Trick Domain area.

But what Wang Zijia couldn't figure out was why the sect had no record of this, as if he hadn't discovered it!

didn't have time to think about this, what Wang Zijia really needed to care about at the moment was how he should break the game.

In the treacherous realm, the rules are their own. If you can't find the key and break out, you will fall into it for the rest of your life, until you don't know it and become a member of the trick realm.

However, the Trick Domain of the Eight Classics is something that only the elders of the Middle Three Realms can touch, even if it is the most rubbish, at least the [real people] at the peak of the Three Realms are qualified to deal with it.

Wang Zijia, a newcomer who has just entered the cultivation gate, let alone taking on tasks, has no qualifications to contact relevant information.

Therefore, Wang Zijia's eyes were almost black at this moment.

Wang Zijia, who was at a loss for a while, and had no clue, thought of the experience of the last Qi Palace, and felt the extremely active mana fluctuations in his body, and simply stopped being stable and let it churn.

With the churning of mana, Wang Zijia turned his head to look at the central area of Fang City.

If he hadn't sensed something wrong, there should have been something in that direction that was attracting Wang Zijia's mana.

Looking around, looking at the usual market, since you have no clue, let's go and have a look.

After his thoughts settled, Wang Zijia took another step and walked towards the center of Fang City.

"Da Da ······"

After only a moment of walking, Wang Zijia, who was walking quickly, paused, and saw a team of boys dressed in uniform, sophisticated, and high-level legal equipment on the street in front of him, hurrying from a distance.

There are ten people, looking at their cultivation, all of them are peak children, their breath is condensed and their cultivation is profound.

Wang Zijia's eyes were slightly Ling, and like the pedestrians around him, he leaned over and stood on the street, his whole body slightly tense.

"Da Da ······!"

Ten people quickly came to Wang Zijia, and walked through without stopping, disappearing into the street.

Wang Zijia quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and subconsciously wanted to lift his breath and lighten up, jumped on the roof, and checked the direction in which the patrol was going.

(End of chapter)