Chapter 345: The City of Hades

Chapter 345: The City of Hades

Qingfeng noticed that on a small stall not far away, an old stall owner had a piece of dead wood in front of him that caught his attention.

Coming to the old man, Qingfeng picked up the dead wood at random, and then looked at other items.

There were some strange things in the old man's stall, in addition to dead wood, there were also black stones, half-broken broken knives, a leaf, and so on.

"Guest officer, this is the core of the Tongtian Iron Wood, as long as you plant it, you may get a brand new Tongtian Divine Tree, worth ten dark coins!"

The old man looked like he had a good eye, and he spoke, with a light in his eyes, and stared at the breeze tightly, for fear that he would slip away.

Qingfeng rolled his eyes, did he really think he was a fool? Not to mention that this is not the core of the iron wood tree, even if it is, if you want to plant a sapling, the price will not make many people bankrupt.

Even if it's true, what the hell is the Stygian coin? I really don't have it!

"Uncle, can I use other items to deduct it?"

Qingfeng asked embarrassedly, and after speaking, a heart of stars appeared in his hand, which was obtained by accident and stored in the storage ring.

When the old man heard this, a look of disappointment suddenly appeared on his face, and just as he was about to look at the others, his eyes inadvertently saw the heart of the stars in Qingfeng's hand, and his eyes immediately lit up, and his hands trembled without trembling.

"This, this, this is an item from the world of the living? How is this possible? ”

The old man looked excitedly at the things in Qingfeng's hand, his tone became hurried, and there was a hint of greed in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it.

"Uncle, can this be changed?"

Qingfeng asked again, his tone a little impatient.

"Ahem, cough, okay, these things, you can take them!"

The old man gritted his teeth, glanced at the heart of the stars in Qingfeng's hand, and spoke.

Qingfeng's heart moved, and he had some doubts in his heart.

Could it be that the things of the living world are worth a lot of money here? Otherwise, a Heart of the Stars wouldn't be worth that much.

However, Qingfeng was not greedy, but picked up the dead wood, and chose another black stone, and there was a broken knife, so he didn't take anything. You can't be too greedy!

Along the way, Qingfeng found a lot of treasures, but he didn't dare to exchange them for too much, so as not to expose himself as not a native of the underworld.

After all, he doesn't know how his identity came about, and if he falls here, the consequences are not something he is willing to bear.

As time passed, Qingfeng found that this area was becoming blurred little by little, knowing that there was a limit to this inexplicable appearance, otherwise, it would have been discovered a long time ago.

Little by little, the whole city disappeared, and a normal view began to appear in front of the breeze.

The brand on his body was also fading, and soon only a faint mark remained on his wrist.

Plants from the Demon Realm began to appear under his feet, and the sound of rustling sounded, and some Demon Realm creatures appeared.

"Roar!"

A loud roar fell, and a group of demonic beasts in the Immortal King Stage began to run wildly, as if some danger was approaching from behind.

A powerful aura appeared not far away.

Qingfeng's eyes were clear, and when he raised his eyes, a strong man with his bare body jumped from afar with a huge bone-beating stick in his hand, and the bone stick in his hand fell from time to time, and one by one the demonic beasts were smashed into flesh.

The big man thought it was funny, laughing in his mouth, his hands dancing wildly, and the flesh and blood were blurred everywhere he passed.

Seeing that the big man was close to the place where the breeze was.

Dahan didn't care about Qingfeng, still holding a bone stick and slamming it down.

The sound of the inspired wind brought up a trace of blood mist, and it smashed down on the top of the head according to the breeze.