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"Did you hear that? A market popped up out of thin air overnight in the west, full of cars and horses, prosperous and rich, and ...... Hehe, I heard that the women in it are more beautiful than the other, and they can hook the soul of a man. ”

In the east gate of the border desert, the Han people who come and go are talking about themselves, and there are dart customers who deliver goods in the market, swordsmen who lead horses and hurry, and merchants who sell goods from the north and south, all kinds of things, and the noise is terrible.

The inns and wine shops on both sides were full of Jianghu customers, these people were either fierce and vicious, or their faces were like frost, their knives did not leave their bodies, their swords did not leave their hands, they were covered with wind and dust, and they heard the sound like wolves smelling meat, pricking up their ears and wanting to listen carefully.

This side of the desert is the most lively place in the whole border wilderness, several big Hu tribes and the Han gang of the Han people are on one side, from the initial mutual fight to the present mutual control and mutual restraint, achieving a situation of mutual non-aggression.

But alas, this balance is about to be broken.

A few days ago, there was news that Fu Jian was about to move his army south, and this side of the desert is the border between the north and the south, so it is the first to bear the brunt.

Now the other gates have long been closed, and only the east gate controlled by the "Han Gang" is for the Han people to avoid trouble.

"How can you not know, it has already spread, and I heard that it is very evil!"

"How?"

"Looking at the entire border wilderness hundreds of miles of deserted land, except for the border wasteland that can be protected by the Han Gang, outside this gate is the half-step Yama Palace, and a market has popped up coldly, and someone has already touched it, but guess what, several groups of people have been there one after another, and all of them have gone and never returned."

"Ah, didn't you die when you met a ruthless stubble?"

"It's even more bizarre than that, none of those who enter the market come out, and one by one it's like a different person, some are obviously rampant thieves, killing people without blinking, but as soon as they enter, they immediately turned into a guy who brought tea and water."

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the people also took over.

"Yes, I also heard that there was only a ruined temple there at first, but in the end, after a dozen breaths of effort, the ruined temple was completely renewed and turned into a treasure temple, which almost scared people to death...... And around the ruined temple, houses were uprooted one after another. ”

"I do remember that at the end of the Han Dynasty, there was indeed a market there, but it was broken down in the war and natural disasters, and it collapsed cleanly, and finally there was an old temple left for people to rest."

"Isn't it because there are too many people who are dying here, and there is an evil scene?"

"Evil? Oh, what evil can be evil in these years? Even if it is, it will have to die again. ”

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, in my opinion, it is a 'demon city', and the designation to enter is dead."

……

Everyone is gossiping, you say a word to me, and the noisy roof is about to be lifted.

In the corner, a handsome young man sat alone at a table, carrying a sharp sword, sipping the wine in the cup while listening to the miscellaneous news in the wine shop with great interest.

Especially after hearing about the evil of the market, he also asked others a few words.

"Amazing!"

Those who can single-handedly roam in this wilderness are either fledgling and stunned young people who don't know whether they are alive or dead, or they are masters of the famous side, and young people obviously do not belong to the former.

This person is nicknamed "Wild Sword", formerly known as Yan Fei, and he has been wandering here a year ago.

Now that I am coming, I don't want to hear about the battle between the north and the south, and the talk of this "demon city", so I can't help frowning.

At this time, I suddenly heard someone say mysteriously: "Do you know why so many people dare to rush in if they are not afraid of death?" Because it is said that there are immortals hidden in the market, and there is an elixir practiced, and taking it can make people immortal, even a team of scouts sent by Fu Jian broke into it and never came out. ”

Elixir?

At this time, everyone couldn't sit still, and they were all moved and got up.

Someone shouted, "Is this true?" ”

"Naturally, I heard that the elixir of the pill was found by the first emperor in the pre-Qin period from overseas scholars, and now it has reappeared in the world, no wonder there is such a miracle!"

The one who spoke was a gray-haired, stoopping gray-clothed old man, dressed as a foot trader, and holding a face in his hand.

mentioned that it was passed on by the First Emperor, and the doubts in everyone's hearts have been dispelled too much.

Originally, they were just having a good time, and they didn't want to be surprised to hear such shocking news, how could they still sit still, many people's eyes changed for a while, and they got up and left in a hurry.

The noisy and lively wine shop was immediately deserted.

The sky is thousands of miles, and the clouds are sweeping.

Yan Fei didn't make too many movements, he was still sipping wine, but his eyes looked directly at the old man who released the news.

The old man's hair was like silver frost, his white hair was like a halberd, he played with the face in his hand, and his face always had a happy look, and from time to time he glanced at the floating clouds in the sky, basking in the sun, and looked very kind.

"You can know Shicai's words, and I don't know how many people are going to die on the rivers and lakes." Yan Fei said suddenly.

He seemed to have decided that the elixir of life was a lie.

The old man twitched his nose and smelled the wine, but he didn't have any intention of doing anything, he just said unhurriedly: "Life is a north-south road, but the wisher takes the bait." Just like the little brother, it is easy for a sober person to live a little longer, as for them, they have murderous intent in their hearts, they have anger in their chests, and they will not live long, and everyone here is full of blood, although there are chivalrous and courageous people, but who dares to say that they are innocent. ”

Yan Fei fell into thought when he heard this, and the more he looked, the more he felt that the person in front of him was unfathomable.

Obviously looking alive, close in front of him, but there is no qi leakage from all over his body, and what is even more evil is that there is no breath; Although the breath of the world's martial arts masters can be close to nothing, the old man doesn't seem to even have a heartbeat, like a fake.

"Dare to ask where the old gentleman is from?" Yan Fei asked.

The old man smiled: "You didn't have a guess in your heart, but you thought about one thing wrong, the prescription for the elixir of immortality does exist, and it is indeed passed down by the pre-Qin Dynasty." ”

Yan Fei's hand holding the wine glass shook suddenly, and the wine spilled all over his body, but he didn't seem to notice it at all, just widened his eyes, and it was hard to hide his shock.

If this is true, the world will be lively.

Those scholars in the south, one by one, have enjoyed the glory and wealth for a long time, but they are afraid of death, and as soon as this news comes out, they are afraid that people from all over the world will flock to it, and they will fall into madness.

The old man had already gotten up and walked out.

Yan Fei hurriedly said: "Senior, slow down!" ”

With that, he hurried to follow.

But it's okay not to chase it, this chasing Yanfei is another shock.

If you talk about skills, he thinks that he can run rampant in the wilderness, not to mention the top of the world, but also a first-class good hand in the rivers and lakes, but a few steps out, the old man in front of him is getting farther and farther apart, the pace of ups and downs looks extremely soothing, and then it is ordinary, how to want to fall together, people have been far away, flashing, and even stepping out of dozens of zhang in one step, it is really appalling, never seen.

Don't say it's him, the Jianghu guests who haven't left the market, seeing this scene, are all dumbfounded, if it is not the blue sky and the white day, I am afraid that they will bow their heads and worship.

A group of people didn't care about what to avoid at the moment, and they set out to chase after them, wanting to find out and see what was going on.

It is only said that the crowd is mighty, and the bees are coming.

From afar, I really saw that there was a bustling and lively market on that barren land, and the voices of people in it were boiling, and there were songs and songs, like the grand occasion of cooking oil in a blazing fire, which was incompatible with the desolate land around all sides.

And the closer you get, the more you see that everything in the market seems to be separated by a curtain of water, like a dream, vague and ethereal, looking close in front of you, but extremely unreal.

Outside the market, a group of people had already been gathered, and these people did not dare to rush in, and they were not willing to retreat, so they could only look at it.

Yan Fei hurried all the way, and saw the old man walking into the market under the stunned gaze of everyone in the distance, and disappeared into it step by step.

And there are also differences in the people who can't be served outside, including the Hu people, the Han people, as well as the people in the north and the scouts in the army, all looking at them with solemn faces and hesitating.

Seeing that the old man entered so easily, finally someone couldn't bear it anymore, gritted his teeth, walked out a few steps, and only touched the boundary of the market, and suddenly there was a layer of water waves in the void that set off ripples, pulling it in.

Someone watched here for a long time, and said in a surprising voice: "The scope of this market is getting bigger and bigger, and the boundary was a hundred steps away before, but now it has extended here, and some people suspect that these scenes are not real, but similar to mirages." ”

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the market.

"Watching chess is rotten, logging Ding Ding, Xu Xing in the valley of the clouds, selling salaries and wine, laughing and self-indulgent. The autumn is high, and the pine roots of the moon pillow are bright. Recognize the old forest, climb the cliff and cross the ridge, and break the withered vine with an axe. Harvest into a load, in the song market, easy rice three liters. There is no competition, the price is mediocre, there will be no clever calculations, no honor and disgrace, and tranquility will prolong life. Where they meet, they are not immortals, and they sit quietly and talk about Huang Ting......"

A leisurely singing voice came out, ethereal, like white clouds and blue sky, without a trace.

Someone couldn't help but say excitedly: "Sure enough, there must be immortals in it, and I also ask the immortal chief to pass on the immortal Dafa!" ”

And when everyone was bewildered and looked at each other, the voice floated out again.

"All living beings, the world is suffering, from today onwards, this seat will be here to spread the Fa, lecture for several months, all the people in the world, you can come here to listen to the avenue, wonderful and towering truth!"

The light and fluttering voice, but it seems to have an invisible magic, turning around in the wilderness of the wasteland, not dispersing for a long time, and falling into the hearts of everyone.

"Wow!"

Everyone on the sidelines of the market was in an uproar.

A Xianbei man carried a bow and arrows, and sneered: "Hmph, it's just a trick, and you dare to pretend to be a ghost here, watch me burn your ghost place!" ”

But just as he opened his mouth to speak, he gestured and raised his bow to shoot.

"Boom!"

The sky thundered, and a thunderclap exploded in the sky.

The man didn't have time to scream, and his body "tore" and became torn apart, and it was clear that he couldn't die anymore.

But in the eyes of everyone, what they cared about was not the death of this short-lived ghost, but the eyes were round, dumbfounded, and shocked to look at the market.

But I saw that there was an ancient temple rising from the ground in the market, and the ground under it was moving from the ground to the ground, and the ground below was soaring, but in a few breaths, it turned from a flat bottom into a towering mountain. The old temple on the mountain looms, and there is a group of divine light intertwined in it, rich and bright, like stars.

"What is preached in this seat is neither the Tao Sutra nor the Dharma, but the Martial Scripture."

At the top of the mountain, the voice seemed more and more ethereal, and it was more dusty, echoing between the mountains, rivers and the earth, making the wind and clouds surge and resonate with it.

"At the beginning of the world, the people of the world drank blood, staggered to the ground, and through the process of walking on the ground with both feet, until they imitated the beasts, turned clumsy into ingenuity, knew how to urge the force, and then ran and jumped, tossed and turned, and extended under the birth of all kinds of strange skills, and then became a piece of its own, named "Wu". ”

"Martial arts is the way to constantly improve oneself and defeat the strong with the weak."

"Dare to ask the seniors, what is this martial scripture capable of?"

The person who spoke was none other than Yan Fei.

He sat with his sword on the pestle, and he also felt that the martial arts were very fresh and surprised, and he couldn't help but suppress the strangeness in his heart and asked.

Everyone else pricked up their ears for fear of missing a word.

When the world martial arts, all kinds of magic skills and wonderful methods emerged in endlessly, and there were countless masters. In addition to the "God of War Catalogue" that circulates in the world and only exists in legends, there are also "Longevity Formula" and "Heavenly Demon Strategy", which are famous, plus the "Yellow Heaven Dafa" of "Heavenly Master Dao", and the "Ten Dwelling Mahayana Gong" of the "Great Living Maitreya" in the north, all of which are first-class methods in the world.

Among them, the top of the world and the soaring of the sun and the shattering of the void are their lifelong desires, and they naturally want to know how far this "Martial Scripture" will go.

And that voice just said, "Blossom!" ”

In an instant, on the desolate and barren land, vibrant buds emerged from the soil and then bloomed.

As far as the eye can see, the flowers are full of flowers, purple and red, flowers are vibrant, and the fragrance of flowers is scattered for miles.

"The wind rises!"

Again, the words began to fall, and the border wasteland suddenly saw a strong wind, flying sand and stones, covering the sky and the sun, and the people who blew were crying bitterly, and their hearts were shocked and horrified.

"Thunder!"

The two words came out again, the sky thundered and flashed, the ink clouds rolled, and the sky was bright.

"Rain solstice!"

The storm shook and thunder followed by a downpour of rain from the sky.

"Scatter!"

With the last sound, all the strangeness disappeared again.

"Martial to the extreme, can break the void...... This seat only talks about the true meaning, not the practice of the Fa, and so on, if there is a person who hears the true meaning and enters this way, he can be a disciple of this seat and can be taught the true transmission. ”

Everyone's eyes widened, listening to the words one after another, looking at the terrible means that made the world change the color of the world, they all felt dry mouths, and couldn't help but tremble, so they could not take care of anything else, and hurriedly sat on the ground nearby, found a good position, and were already waiting for the people in the temple to spread their martial arts.

"The law does not pass on to the Hu people."

But they saw several goshawks hovering down on a dead branch, facing the old temple of the high mountain, as if waiting for something.

There are also yellow sheep, hares, lone wolves......

Even the wild creatures in the vicinity heard the sound, it was really a first-class wonder in the world, and everyone who saw it was dumbfounded, and their eyes were about to fall to the ground.

"Ah, why don't you pass me on?"

The faces of some Hu people were pleasantly surprised at first, and then they quickly turned pale again, and the time was gone, how could they be willing.

Several people winked at each other, then pulled out the sheath and said, "I want to see you ......."

However, before they finished speaking, they suddenly burst into flames, and without even screaming, they turned into ashes in the wind and rain.

Before everyone could react, they heard the voice come up again.

"The secret of revealing the secret is the true trick, and there is no one to say ...... to cultivate your life"

(End of chapter)