Chapter 557: The Secret Treasure of Lingbao Mountain

Seeing this, Zhang Biao suddenly frowned slightly.

Although it's a ghost city, they're too wary of each other, and his purpose is to collect intelligence, not just to make money.

As if sensing his dissatisfaction, Yuan Yu hurriedly persuaded: "Bai Daoyou, don't make a fuss. ”

"After all, this is a ghost market from Jiashan, and the rent collected by Qianbao Pavilion is small, so naturally I don't bother to invest in management, as long as I don't go to other places to make trouble, I will turn a blind eye."

"So in this place, killing people and selling goods is the norm, if someone gets cheap, within half an hour, they will be targeted."

"Some time ago, there was a master of Miaofan Temple who sent a disciple to exchange items, but he didn't understand the rules, and he swaggered and leaked his mouth, saying that there was a dream obelisk, but he was targeted and sold the news."

"In less than a day, the people were gone."

"Oh?"

Zhang Biao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he pretended to be curious and asked, "Who did it?" ”

Yuan Yu looked around and said in a low voice: "This matter is not secret, it is the son of the Black Curse Mountain Deer, he is also a master of the Transformation Period, and he is also the eldest son of the Demon Shuai Weiyangzi, who built a manor on Lingbao Mountain to collect materials for the Black Curse Mountain." ”

said, his eyes were full of envy, "This kind of big man, born is the end that I can't reach in my life, tsk, it's all fate..."

Deer Chengzi?

When Zhang Biao heard this, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

He doesn't care if he is a magic handsome or not, the other party has a dream obelisk, which is his primary goal.

The only concern is that the obelisk of the Nightmare has been taken away...

During the conversation, the two had changed into cloaks to hide their breath, put on masks, and entered the black market, merging into the crowd of people.

When he arrived here, Yuan Yu also seemed very vigilant.

When communicating, it is all about the sound of true qi.

"Bai Daoyou, over there is Fenglou, which is the property of several masters of stealing Tianlou, which is specially used to sell stolen goods. The disciples who steal the Heavenly Tower are hidden from all walks of life, and they can get any good things..."

"Over there is a stall in Huanximen, they sell all kinds of poisonous powder and secret medicines, and they also buy furnace dings all year round, if you can catch a captive, whether it is male or female, as long as the spirit is abundant, you can sell it for a good price..."

"Over there is a gathering place for the disciples of the Killing Sect, and they have a large number of revenant ghosts in their hands......"

"Over there is the Divine Dao Demon Cultivation Industry, selling magic weapons and spiritual energy snatched from all walks of life, the price is cheap, but if you buy it, you must be careful that they are hiding the turbid demonic energy..."

Xu wanted to negotiate a deal, Yuan Yu was in a good mood, and his mouth kept talking, introducing him to the ghost market all the way.

Zhang Biao nodded slightly, but was a little absent-minded.

The reason is simple, his mind is noisy at the moment.

Because of the immortal Dao body and the divine court, his physical body is extremely strong, whether it is eyes, ears or other perceptions, although it is not as good as the Buddha's Dao supernatural powers, it is also comparable to magic.

The people around him were all communicating with their true qi, and they seemed to be silent, but he could hear it clearly if he concentrated a little.

"Another batch of goods in Fenglou?"

"That's right, I heard that there is a disciple who stole the Heavenly Tower, who has been disguised for several years, and actually mixed into the Seven Realms of the Demon God Alliance, and emptied the treasury of a demon king..."

"Tsk, what a good means, what about people?"

"How dare you show up, thirty percent of the blood was drawn, please Fenglou deal with it on your behalf."

"It's a pity..."

"Something happened to Gu Daoyou?"

"I was bewitched by the Duowen Sect, I was insane, and I went to the territory of the Shenhua Realm to preach heresy and was slaughtered."

"Hmph, I said at the beginning, what kind of classical books, how can we get our turn, we deserve it!"

Zhang Biao's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

He suddenly realized that this ghost market was really a good place.

Although everyone is masked and uses the art of sound transmission, it is this so-called sense of security that makes it easier for them to tell the truth.

All kinds of information circulate here, which is really the best place to gather intelligence, and it is also extremely secretive.

Before they knew it, the two had turned into an alley.

As soon as he entered, Zhang Biao frowned slightly.

This alley is in tatters and very remote, there are remnants of turbid demonic energy, and on the walls outside the building, creepy mildew is spreading, and there is a bloody smell in the air.

Squeak!

Yuan Yu pushed open a wooden door next to him.

This is a small courtyard, it is still quiet inside, a formation is arranged to isolate the demonic energy, and there are a few lanterns, emitting a faint spiritual light, making the air a lot fresher.

Hearing the noise, a person hurriedly walked out of the house.

He was tall, with a beard on his face, and although he was imposing, he had obviously just been cast in Jindan.

Seeing the two of them, the man immediately showed a sincere smile, "This is Bai Daoyou, please come in." ”

In the room, it was obviously cleaned up, neat and tidy, without a little dust, the stone table tea table, and the good teapot were grunting on the stove, exuding a strange fragrance.

There are calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, and bonsai carefully cultivated with the imperial planting technique, which is quite elegant.

No matter how you look at it, you can't connect with the rough guy in front of you.

After the three of them sat down, the man hurriedly poured tea, and Yuan Yu introduced with a smile: "Bai Daoyou, this is Chu Daoyou from my brother's family, and I am also an old acquaintance, because I want to go back and concentrate on cultivating the clansmen, so I want to sell this shop." ”

"yes."

The man looked around reluctantly, "Don't look at the remoteness here, but your luck is good." It was all thanks to this shop, and I practiced all the way down to get enough spiritual materials. ”

"If it weren't for the old age of the pillars of the clan, I would really be reluctant to leave."

Zhang Biao asked quietly, "How much does it cost?" ”

The man surnamed Chu stretched out three fingers.

"Three hundred pounds of copper."

"How can it be!"

Yuan Yu next to him became angry when he heard this, "Brother Chu, I trusted you to introduce Brother Bai, how can I ask for a price indiscriminately?" ”

"Lose a little more, two hundred pounds!"

"This..."

The man was embarrassed and secretly looked at Zhang Biao's face.

Zhang Biao's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a fox-like smile, "It's indeed a bit expensive, how about one hundred and fifty catties?"

He can see that Yuan Yu and this man obviously want to slaughter him as a fat sheep.

This place was obviously not worth so much, and he had seen more information with his spiritual eye.

This shop is not owned by a man at all.

He joined forces with Yuan Yu to secretly set up a trap for the previous shopkeeper, let the other party die, and seized this place, and there happened to be him, a newcomer, who was ready to make another profit.

"One hundred and fifty pounds?"

Hearing Zhang Biao's words, the man pretended to be embarrassed, and then slapped his thigh, "That's it, I'm in a hurry to leave, even if I make friends with Bai Daoyou." ”

Obviously, one hundred and fifty catties of dark copper is also a big profit for them.

"Bai Daoyou, you can call me at any time if you have something..."

After receiving the copper, the two left immediately, and Yuan Yu also pretended to say a word, and then went out with the man and disappeared into the green fog.

Zhang Biao smiled dumbly and shook his head slightly.

He had already seen that something was wrong with this place, even if it was remote, there were still remnants of the turbid demonic qi of all beings, and the smell of blood did not dissipate, and he had obviously experienced a killing.

But this kind of place is just right for him to hide.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao raised his hand and waved, and hundreds of spirit devouring cicadas roared out, first circling in various rooms in the small courtyard, and then rushed out of the alley and into the surrounding houses.

Sure enough, the surrounding houses were all in ruins.

In some courtyards, they were turned over in a mess, and even the spiritual materials for arranging the formation were detained, leaving only some dusty mortal things...

In some courtyards, the turbid demonic qi of all living beings is infected, the poisonous fire of sewage spreads, and there are several human-shaped mold spots on the ground, which are covered with colorful mushrooms......

Here, there was a battle, and the person who did it was a person from the Five Turbidity Demon Sect, who was very ferocious and did not leave any living mouth.

The resentment of the dead monk, turned into a curse, still roams the courtyard, difficult to remove.

Although Lijiashan City is a ghost city, a place like this is also an unfortunate place that no one wants.

Zhang Biao was not surprised, and took out a few magic weapons from his arms.

A bronze rune, engraved with strange runes, was inlaid on the door as soon as it was thrown, and the space outside the door suddenly began to distort...

An obsidian Buddha statue fell into the middle of the courtyard, and immediately burrowed into the earth, and the white mist rose up, and everything became blurry...

There are also two woodcarved tomb beasts, which were thrown out by Zhang Biao casually, and immediately turned into black mist shadows and hid in the dark......

These are all tools of false teaching.

On the battlefield of the chessboard realm, the Four Phases Divine Court fought with the Delusion Sect and the Black Curse Mountain, and there were really a lot of trophies of this kind.

Zhang Biao wanted to use Bai Yan's identity as a cover, so he asked Wang Shenguan to help, and got some from the treasury of the Four Phases Divine Court, and even had exercises, through the simulation of the immortal Dao body, no one noticed it at all.

After doing this, Zhang Biao pinched the magic trick again, took back all the Spirit Devouring Cicadas, returned to the room, and sat cross-legged in contemplation.

Now the first task is to get the obelisk of dreams.

But that Lu Chengzi has an extraordinary status, and he is also a VIP in Lingbao Mountain, so he will inevitably be taken care of by the Divine Domain.

The other party himself is a master of the Transformation Period, and his clone is not capable of killing him, let alone the master of the Black Curse Mountain who follows him.

It's not that easy to get.

Of course, you must first make sure that the obelisk of the dream is still there.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Biao immediately took out Fang Xiangzong's noodles, and then stretched out his hand and waved, and there was a dreamy black mist surging around his body.

Pinched the spell and performed Birch's Dream Technique.

All the Dream Obelisks have long been condensed by him to condense the twelve gods and connect with the Ancient Metaverse Origin Array, and several wars have restored the Ancient Metaverse Origin a lot.

Among them, the god Birch is the most powerful, after all, the dream is a mysterious power from the dream world.

Entering the dream world, a monster appeared in front of Zhang Biao's eyes, like a crow, with three eyes, black mist condensed into feathers, and a golden face inlaid on the top of his head.

Zhang Biao pinched the magic trick, and his soul immediately fused with Birch's god, and then continued to shrink, turning into a small black crow, wrapped in black mist, and flying out of the small courtyard.

The ghost market in the dream world is even more weird.

The houses were dilapidated, decaying, moldy, and roaming with strange creatures.

And some areas are guarded by divine light, which is obviously a formation arranged by demon cultivators to prevent people from peeping.

Zhang Biao was not in a hurry, he flew into the air, flashing his wings, his bloody eyes on his forehead kept flashing, and he sensed quietly.

He has the Dream Obelisk, and if there are other Dream Evil powers on Lingbao Mountain, he can naturally detect it.

After a while, Zhang Biao opened his eyes and looked at the foggy northwest, looking a little surprised.

On Lingbao Mountain, there are also Dream Obelisks, and there are not two, there are at least a dozen areas where there are Dream Evil powers.

How many of these guys have gotten?

What made him even more strange was that in addition to this, he also noticed the aura of the face, and the face above the face was constantly trembling.

It was the same power as Fang Xiangzong, but it was even more unfathomable......

(End of chapter)