Mo Lun walked out of the cave at dawn the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, he did not go directly to the bottom of Wangtianya, but chose to take a detour and came to the front of Wangtianya, he was very low-key, he knew that the more people who knew him at this time, the fewer the better.

At this time, there is already a sea of people below the end of the world, and from time to time people converge here, and there is a sound of breaking wind in the air, and a vigorous figure gradually emerges. There are still two days left before the ancient ruins open, and the people here have swelled to the extreme, who knows what it will be like on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival?

Where there are people, there is demand, and where there is demand, there is a market.

Looking at the northwest corner of the world, I don't know who first set up a stall here, forming a small market, most people take out the medicinal materials and hunted beast pills collected when they come here to pass through the mountains to sell, and some take out their useless combat skills to sell, and some sell some spiritual weapons. There are all kinds of things sold here, and there are more people who have nothing to do to visit the market, some in groups, some calling friends, and some going alone. Mo Lun took Narcissus's hand and leisurely looked at what they were selling, and if he came across a precious medicinal herb, he would not hesitate to buy it.

"Hey, come and take a look, Xuan-level combat skills, two thousand spirit stones, don't miss it if you pass by. Come and buy it," came a shout. "Let's go, go over and take a look, I only have one Xuan-level combat skill, it's still low-level, buy one when you meet the right one." Moren said, Narcissus didn't speak, looked at him and nodded. There were already a few people gathered here, and Mo Lun and the others also leaned over, "What kind of combat skill are you, why is it so expensive?" someone asked. "This is a Xuan-level intermediate combat skill about guns, Bagua Gun. The man explained. "It's so good, why don't you keep it for yourself?" "Big brother, I use a knife, do you want to buy it or not?" The man was a little impatient. "I don't use a gun either. The person who asked said humorously. Several people walked away after seeing it, and Mo Lun picked up the combat skill and looked at it, and said, "I bought it and gave you the spirit stone." A bag of spirit stones was thrown to the man, and the man took a look at it and put it away. Mo Lun was afraid of long nights and dreams, and he didn't bargain with him, he really needed a Xuan-level intermediate combat skill, and the overlord divine spear he originally had was just a Xuan-level low-level combat skill.

The two of them were moving forward with the flow of people, and suddenly there was a commotion in front of them, and they heard someone shouting: "Catch him, catch the thief, don't let him run away!" I saw a young man running towards this side in a panic, and there were more than a dozen people in blue robes chasing behind him. "It's the Blues!" Moren said, "and we follow them. Mo Lun took Narcissus's hand and turned around and followed behind the blue-clothed men, and some good people also followed.

The young man in front of him ran very fast, and after a while he ran out of the place where the crowd gathered, but the people behind were still in hot pursuit, running and running, and the young man in front stopped, turned around, and said, "I have already given you money, why are you still chasing me, saying that I am a thief?" A man said with a sinister smile. "If you want five hundred spirit stones, I'll give you five hundred spirit stones, why is it not enough?" said the young man, "I suddenly regretted it again, and I want a thousand spirit stones, can't I?" said a man in blue. "You are simply robbers, I gave you all the spirit stones, and you have raised the price again, a bunch of scoundrels. The man said angrily, "Give us another five hundred spirit stones, no, I changed my mind again, one thousand spirit stones, and let you go, otherwise, you don't want to go." Didn't you say we're robbers, so we'll have to act like robbers. The man in blue said. "No, I'll see what you can do to me?" said the young man stubbornly. "Then leave your life behind!" said the order, and four men rushed towards the young man together.

The young man stuffed the medicinal herbs in his hand into his arms, stretched out his hand and shook it, and a glaive knife appeared in the palm of his hand, and then swiped it forward, "Kill a thousand armies!" The sharp blade swept towards the four people with a piece of spiritual power, and there were four loud echoes, and the four people all took a few steps back, and the young man took more than ten steps back. "This is too bullying, not to mention buying and selling, but also bullying more and less. Someone said angrily. "They are members of the Blue Coat Gang, from the Tengu Clan, and their hall master has the strength of the late stage of refining the void, so it's better not to mess with it. Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable. "Someone passed on such a message.

The four people were also surprised when they saw the young man's next move, "Come again!" The young man said, only to see the glaive knife slashing diagonally from left to right, "Kill the six generals!" There was a rolling spiritual power on the blade, and the kind of coercion made people feel palpitations, and the four of them greeted it together, feeling the pressure brought to them by the spiritual power on the glaive knife, but after all, they were four people, and the four of them gathered their spiritual power to one point, and collided with it, boom! The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the surrounding trees shook and crackled and scattered all over the ground. The young man flew backwards and fell to the ground, his face covered with iron. And those four people only retreated ten meters back.

The young man struggled to his feet on the ground, held the knife across his chest, and said, "The herb is for my friend's wounds, and if you want to take it, unless you step over me, there will be no door!

"This is a guy who would rather die than give in, good!" someone approved. "Sacrifice yourself for your friends, enough friends!" someone said. "Then leave your life to your friends!" said the four of them rushing up again. The young man looked at the four men who rushed over again, and without fear, he reluctantly raised his knife. Everyone could see that he was no longer good, but he did not give in, and rushed over without hesitation in the face of the fierce attack, raising the knife in his right hand and pressing his left hand on the herb in front of his chest.

"When!" There was a loud bang, and the weapons in the hands of the four people instantly flew into the sky, and suddenly disappeared without a trace. A golden light flickered in front of their eyes, and a huge spiritual power coercion seeped out of the golden light, approaching their bodies, and that coercion became substance, pouring into their bodies at once, and a golden gun dangled in front of their eyes, and when they saw all this clearly, this was their last glimpse in this world.

"What a terrifying spiritual power!" someone sighed. "At the same level, you can actually kill four people at the same time, who is this?"

"You dare to kill our people in the blue gang, it seems that you don't want to live anymore, kill them for me!" a man in blue roared. "It's you blue-clothed people who are killed!, as many as you want!" Mo Lun looked at the six or seven people who rushed over, and said indifferently. I saw that Mo Lun put the Eight Treasure Camel Dragon Spear in his hand horizontally, and a red light mark appeared on his body, and this light mark circled around Mo Lun's body, and then stabilized. Mo Lun handed the gun to his left hand, and his right fist suddenly blasted out, "Four elephant divine fists, three-legged standing!" At the same time, his left foot kicked out, "Ground Shattering Legs, Sweeping Thousands of Troops!" With his left hand, he threw the Eight Treasure Camel Dragon Spear into the air, "Overwhelming the mountains and seas!" A set of combined combat skills instantly blasted out, and the three giant elephants in the air were in a three-legged position, twelve elephant legs, stepping on the stars, and trampling towards the people in the blue gang with a roar, and with every step, the vibrating air fled in all directions, and the surging spiritual power approached them little by little with heavy steps. And on the ground, countless huge paws flashed with dazzling spiritual power, moving back and forth in front of them in the form of scissor legs, and the Eight Treasure Camel Dragon Spear turned into a golden dragon in the air, spitting out strong spiritual power, shooting towards the people of the Blue Gang.

Everyone was stunned, no one had ever seen the three skills used together, and each of them was a thunderous attack on the opponent's vital point. There are many bulls who boast that they are very good, or no one can compare with them in a single combat skill, but at the same time they use three sets of combat skills, they are not as good as themselves.

After a loud rumble in the air, six or seven people of the Blue Gang were lying on the ground, spitting blood, and the breath of life gradually withered, and in this round of the battle, they had no room to fight back at all, and were killed by a blow! Mo Lun put away the storage bags of these Blue Gang people, and then walked to the young man, who clasped his hands into fists and said: "Thank you for your great kindness, my name is Gu Quan, and my life will be yours in the future." "It's not that serious, I see that you are so righteous to your friends, you are a man, you have an appetite for me, take me to see your friends." Morren said.

Mo Lun helped the limping young man to walk up the hillside, and behind a big tree lay a young man, his face was pale, some of his breath was dying, and his lips were purple, "He fell down while collecting medicine, and he told me that only the Soul Restoration Grass could save his life, so I went to the market to look for it, and this happened." Gu Quan said. "I really want to thank you, I don't know your honorific name yet, and I will definitely repay it in the future. "Without that, I wouldn't have let them go, my name is Morun, what's your friend's name?" asked Morun. "His name is Liang Zhen, he is an alchemist, and when he sees good medicinal materials, he will die, so he takes the risk to pick them. Gu Quan said complainingly. "He's an alchemist, that's great!" Mo Lun said happily, took out a jade bottle from the Qiankun bag, poured out a pill, and put it in Liang Zhen's mouth, and took out another jade bottle, poured out five pills and gave it to Gu Quan, "This is the Great Returning Pill, for treating your internal injuries, one pill a day, you will be well in five days." Morren said. "It looks like I'm really going to repay you with my life. Gu Quan said. Mo Lun waved his hand and asked, "What are your plans?" "Cultivate for a few days first, let's watch, anyway, the opening of this ancient ruin has nothing to do with me." Gu Quan said disappointedly. "If you can trust me, I'll introduce you to a place, it will definitely suit you. "Okay, listen to you, now your life is yours, what else is there to believe. "You go to Taoyuan Town and look for Yang Tiancheng from Tiancheng Club, just say it's my friend, hey, I'll give you this." After speaking, he handed Gu Quan a waist card.

"Don't let any of you go, stay here!" said a woman viciously.