The snake has no head and does not walk.

In the world, each force has its own general gate, but in different forms.

For example, the forces of the Shenhua Realm, the Little Sumeru Realm, and the Demon God Alliance pay attention to the general trend game, and the construction of the main gate is also huge and magnificent, and even occupies a world.

Xuanhuang, Xiangliu, and Taotao are relatively secretive, but they are also limited, and after the world pattern changes, they have embarked on different paths.

As for the Demon Dao, it is even more secretive, and most of them are uncertain.

For example, Shura Island, a nameless space hidden in the depths of the dream world, can only be sensed by monks with extreme resentful and murderous intent......

For example, the Black Curse Mountain is a huge magic mountain, wandering in the dark sky and sea, changing directions from time to time, always ready to invade other worlds......

Such as the Gate of Joy, it is rumored to be a place of bliss, even if the great power arrives there, it will sleep in the gentle country...

And among them, the Lingbao Mountain where the Thousand Treasure Pavilion is located is the most famous, after all, although they are demons, operating a black market in various worlds, making a miasma, but the means of doing business are good.

Many forces turn a blind eye to them, and some even cooperate covertly.

Zhang Biao didn't expect that Lingbao Mountain was hidden here.

I don't know where they got the ancient secret method, with the Immortal God Decree and the secret realm, hidden in the Lechuan River, which is both secret and can be evacuated at any time.

"Name?"

"Bai Yan."

"Zongmen?"

"False teachings..."

After some inquiry, Zhang Biao registered and left the small palace next to him.

After going out, he took out the token in his hand to check it.

No wonder this Lingbao Mountain's defense was a little lax, it turned out that the other party had other means to deal with it.

This pass token is divided into yin and yang, if you want to obtain, you have to leave your heart and blood on the yin card, once you make trouble, as long as you stay in this Lingbao Mountain secret realm, you will be directly cursed.

And all this is under the supervision of the secular gods, and if he shows the slightest abnormality, I am afraid that he will be attacked in a terrible way.

Of course, Zhang Biao also has a way to deal with it.

His immortal Dao body was condensed by the immortal vine, his vitality was powerful, and he could control it freely, and the little bit of effort left behind would dissipate on its own in a short time.

"This fellow Daoist, please stay!"

Just as Zhang Biao was looking around, a figure sounded behind him, and he saw a man in a blue shirt walking quickly, with a warm smile on his face, "Bai Daoyou, I have admired my name for a long time." ”

Zhang Biao's heart suddenly burst, "You know me?" ”

"That's nature."

The blue-shirted man nodded and said, "I once had a good brother who taught the Fa, although he didn't know you, he had also heard of the great name, and often recited the word to me. ”

"Oh, what's that fellow Daoist?"

"It's a pity that he's been killed by those bald donkeys..."

After a few words, Zhang Biao lost interest.

The reason was very simple, he checked with his spiritual eye, and the blue-shirted man in front of him was named Yuan Yu, and he was a Jindan monk.

More importantly, the people of the brothers!

Anyone who knows him is all nonsense, obviously seeing him face to face, he is ready to come over and lead a fat sheep.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao was too lazy to talk nonsense, shook his head and said: "Brother people, you want to lie to me, go back and practice for a few more years." ”

After that, turn around and leave.

"Brother Bai misunderstood."

Seeing that Zhang Biao was leaving, Yuan Yu hurriedly stopped him, no longer mentioning the matter of Fang Cai, but smiled and said: "I think Brother Bai is a person who teaches the law in vain, this Lingbao Mountain is not easy to mix, there is just an errand for refining treasures, if Your Excellency is interested..."

"Not interested!"

Zhang Biao glanced faintly and left directly.

Watching him leave, Yuan Yu shook his head, cursed a few words, and then looked at the ferry, and his eyes lit up.

On the surface of the river, a huge whirlpool surged, the mist churned, and a scarred warship showed its shape, and even smoked.

On the deck, there stood a middle-aged man with a loyal face, carrying a long sword, his face was pale, and his blood was surging.

"Brother Wu, long time no see!"

Yuan Yu hurriedly stepped forward and said with a concerned face: "Look at this appearance, what is going on over there?" ”

"I've seen Brother Yuan."

The middle-aged man was also smiling, and then shook his head and sighed: "The ghost path digital power shot, refining the blood moon, and confronting the bald donkey in the Little Sumeru Realm, if I run slower, not to mention the identity leakage, my life will not be guaranteed." ”

"This mission is a big loss."

Yuan Yu hurriedly persuaded: "It's okay, with Brother Wu's ability, it won't take long to earn it back, go, today the junior brother has a treat, and I will wash the dust for you." ”

"Thank you, Brother Yuan."

"My own brother, no need to be polite..."

The two laughed and strode away.

Zhang Biao was beside him, looking thoughtfully.

The one surnamed Wu is also a brother, and he seems to be enthusiastic with Yuan Yu, but he is all smirking, who knows when, he will stab him in the back.

Of course, he didn't know this person, but the tattered divine ship he had seen was the Ronghua Realm divine ship that had dug treasures in the Lechuan River before.

Depending on the situation, the Demon Dao has infiltrated many worlds.

Most of the tasks in their mouths were released by Qianbao Pavilion.

Isn't Qianbao Pavilion just doing business, when did it have this function?

Zhang Biao was curious, so he quickened his pace, took off into the air, passed through the Xiongguan, and entered Lingbao Mountain.

As soon as I walked through the gate, my eyes suddenly opened up.

I saw that on the mountains, there were all large and small pavilion streets, full of people, and commerce and trade were prosperous.

As far as the eye can see, even on the distant mountains, the sun is shining in the west, and the lights in the city have already been lit, like treasure mountains, emitting light......

Qianbaoge, what a big deal!

Zhang Biao was slightly shocked in his heart.

Most of the demonic abodebens he had seen were cold and weird, and the number of people was scarce, so he didn't expect such a scene.

The huge city in front of me, compared with the former Yujing City, is like a small mountain village.

Of course, unlike the forces of other forces, many of the cities on Lingbao Mountain are mortal buildings, and the red dust is cheesy.

Even if Qianbao Pavilion is old, if you want to run such a foundation, you don't know how much time it will take.

Zhang Biao instantly became interested, and went down the mountain road, crossed the long bridge between the clouds, and entered a mountain city.

"Immortal Chief, you're here!"

Before entering the city, a group of people surrounded him, each bowing their heads and bowing their waists, their faces full of respect, and they almost knelt down.

"Do you have a place to stay?"

"Why don't you come to our Jade Pavilion and take a look..."

"Immortal Chief, don't listen to him, our remnant building is second to none in Qianyi Mountain, you can find whatever you want..."

Several people choked at each other and glared angrily.

Zhang Biao was stunned, these were obviously soliciting customers, and the sound of "Immortal Chief" almost made him think that he had returned to his previous life.

More importantly, these are mortals.

Zhang Biao couldn't help but look up into the distance, looking at the city mountain range that had no end, and his heart was shocked.

Thousand Treasure Pavilion, how many mortals have been made...

"Let's do it."

Seeing that several people were about to fight, Zhang Biao shook his head slightly and pointed at one person at random.

"Immortal Chief, please come here!"

The man was in ecstasy, and bent down to lead the way.

Entering the city, it is even more lively.

At this moment, night falls, the lights are on, the shops and restaurants on the roadside have already been lit up, there are both the sound of drinking and guessing the fist, there is also the sound of the lascivious, the flow of people is bustling, it is simply a city that never sleeps.

The people who come and go on the street are all mortals.

There were a large number of drunks rolling on the side of the road, drinking and fighting with each other, and some even took out knives and stabbed people to death, and the spectators only laughed......

There were ragged children begging along the streets, and they were reprimanded, but they were fierce like wolves, some were responsible for trouble, some were responsible for stealing......

There were scantily clad women, looking at the railing, eating melon seeds, with a flirtatious expression, and when they saw his gaze, they unveiled the light veil on their bodies......

"!"

Seeing this, the humble man in the lead immediately showed a fierce look, dispersed the people around him, and angrily reprimanded: "This is an immortal chief, doesn't he have eyes!" ”

When the people next to him heard it, some avoided it, some bent over, and the surrounding 100 meters instantly became quiet, and no one dared to approach it again.

Zhang Biao didn't pay attention to it.

He had already seen that cultivators had an extraordinary status in this Lingbao Mountain, and he was afraid that some monks would fall into this false feeling of being high.

Looking at the corpse that was dragged away in the distance, Zhang Biao frowned slightly and asked, "What's your name?" ”

"The filthy fairy has long ears, and the small one is called Lu Thirteen."

"Well, I'm new here, there don't seem to be any rules in this Lingbao Mountain, doesn't the Thousand Treasure Pavilion send someone to manage it?"

Lu Shisan's face was full of smiles, and he replied respectfully: "Returning to the Immortal Elder, of course our Lingbao Mountain has rules, and the rules are money!" ”

"Those who fight and destroy the store's things, the dead corpses will be sold to the corpse refiners to lose money."

"Those who kill people have to pay more."

"Those little rabbits, if they steal and are caught by the bitter master, they have to work for several years to compensate. But they all have gangs behind them, and if they are in a hurry, they will lose some money at most if they kill the bitter master. ”

"It's okay to mess up at night, anyway, the next day, people will come to the door one by one to settle accounts and ask for money."

"In short, in this Lingbao Mountain, if you have money, you can do whatever you want!"

As he spoke, he hurriedly added, "Of course, the immortal elders are different from us mortals, you deserve to kill mortals, but if you do it indiscriminately and destroy the dark array in the city, it will be troublesome." ”

"I heard that there was an immortal who fought with people and destroyed a stone beast in the Treasure Pavilion that suppressed luck, and he has been pressed and worked for thirty years to live......"

Zhang Biao couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

Sure enough, this is the Thousand Treasures Pavilion.

With greed and desire as the way, the eyes in front of him are full of glitz and brilliance, all piled up on the white bones.

"Tell me about this Lingbao Mountain."

"Of course, the little ones know it, and they must tell you everything, but there are some things that the little ones don't understand..."

"Our Lingbao Mountain is divided into many mountain cities, named after the Nine Palaces and the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, this is Qianyi Mountain, as for the mountain cities that the immortals often go to, small mortals are not qualified to enter......"

As they spoke, they had reached the summit area.

When they arrived, the streets were noticeably deserted, and the mortal people did not dare to approach, and they were divided into high-walled compounds.

Zhang Biao's eyes were slightly condensed and he looked to the right.

Although the courtyard was shrouded in a magic circle and was unusually quiet, he could hear the painful wails of countless people inside.

Someone is extracting many revenant ghosts to refine spirit Gu......

(End of chapter)