The old woman lay on the corpse and breathed a sigh of relief, and a strong look of confidence flashed on her face.

Zhang Jing's performance let her know that the other party really knew what the opening rune was, so naturally she would understand its preciousness.

In this way, you don't have to die.

After all, she would not believe that there were still monks in the world who were not interested in innate spirit treasures.

No matter how small the hope of obtaining is, as long as there is even the slightest possibility, we must be willing to do anything for it.

That is the innate spirit treasure, born at the beginning of the opening of the great world of Hongmeng, carrying the terrifying existence of the Great Dao!

If he recognizes the Lord, eternal life is not idle.

Come to mind.

The old woman couldn't help but raise her head secretly, as if she wanted to see Zhang Jing's excited expression, but she ...... Her gaze was greeted by a pair of eyes full of deep light.

It's as if letting ordinary people frantically open up runes can't stir up waves in the hearts of the owners of these eyes.

"How is that possible?"

The old woman had a touch of wonder in her heart.

"Location?"

Zhang Jing asked lightly.

At this moment, his face had already returned to its initial calm.

It's not that Zhang Jing doesn't pay attention to this news, it's just that he knows it very well in his heart.

Even an old woman in the realm of the Dharma Realm knew that either there were many monks who knew this, and the news had spread, or the opening rune was currently in a certain terrifying and dangerous place, and it was difficult for ordinary people to enter, let alone get their hands on it.

And no matter which possibility it is, unless it is your own great luck, the chance of obtaining this opening rune is almost none.

"But if it's convenient, you can go and watch the fun. After all, what if? ”

Zhang Jingpo thought a little unwillingly.

If the cultivation on the ontology side breaks through to the realm of merger, then there is a fight for what to say this time.

It's hard not to have enough strength!

The other side.

After hearing Zhang Jing's voice, the old woman was stunned for a moment, and then like pouring beans into a bamboo tube, she told all the news she knew in one go.

"In the middle reaches of the region, the opening rune is in the middle reaches of the Celestial River, but no one knows the specific location, only that it is in the hands of a human race."

"Now those true immortals in the middle of the stream are crazy, and they can't wait to turn all areas upside down, and it is said that there are special people squatting at the exit."

"My lord, that's all the old woman knows, I hope your life will be spared!"

The old woman stared at Zhang Jing expectantly, her eyes full of longing.

It looks very pitiful.

There was no hiding in her words.

Because the old woman knows very well that in the face of this kind of true immortal-level existence that has comprehended the laws of the Great Dao and is in harmony with heaven and earth, any trick to please is undoubtedly looking for death.

The only thing you can count on is the compassion of the other party.

This is ridiculous to say, and it sounds even more ridiculous, but it is a bloody fact, a lesson in exchange for a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

"In the middle reaches of the Zeu River, it's just right."

"By the way, how did you confirm my whereabouts?"

The old woman's body shook, and then she replied truthfully without thinking:

"Returning to my lord, we have arranged shadows in various areas, and with the secret method of locking thousands of miles in the Shadow Pavilion, as well as the magic power of retrospective photography, we can quickly find out the specific location of the adult."

"It's just—"

"But what?"

"The shadows who were in charge of tracking the aura of adults at the beginning once reported that your aura is difficult to lock, and it comes and goes."

Zhang Jing's eyes flashed.

This should be due to the fact that the innate cloud body is scattered and invisible.

Since this is the case, then if the Shadow Pavilion wants to find its traces in the future, it will not be as simple as before.

He couldn't help but smile faintly.

Looking back to take a photo, thousands of miles are locked, so there must be a shadow and a breath.

After asking.

Zhang Jing could simply turn around and walk towards the other end of the immortal city, where there was an ancient road to the middle reaches of the Zeu River.

And in situ.

Huhu - finally survived.

The old woman's face uncontrollably showed a look of the rest of her life after the catastrophe, and then, an imperceptible resentful brilliance flashed from the bottom of her eyes.

"The Shadow Pavilion of the Initial Immortal City is ruined now, but Zhang Jing ......" She cautiously glanced at the cyan back that was about to disappear from the corner of the alley out of the corner of her eye, "You wait, this matter is not over yet!" ”

Just when the old woman was resentful.

A ray of turquoise sword light sliced through the sky, brighter and brighter in her eyes, until it took over the entire field of vision.

The old woman's eyes were dark.

The pain came from every corner of the body, like a thousand cuts.

"Ahh

The wailing lasted less than half a breath before disappearing completely.

After a long time.

A three-foot villain crawled out from under a pile of corpses tremblingly, and when he saw the dead corpses all over the ground, and the old woman who was almost only left with blood and water, his heart couldn't help but chill.

"Both...... are all dead, what kind of background is that one, how dare he, how dare he? ”

The three-foot man staggered towards the city gate, no longer bothering to look for the trace of the stupid cow in the first place.

Something big is wrong!

The Shadow Pavilion, which has stood in the Immortal City for an unknown number of years, was actually served by a ruthless person, and not even a chicken ran away.

It's just that he hasn't run far yet, and he saw that the villain seemed to have discovered something, and subconsciously looked at the shadows on the side.

In an instant, a golden arrow flew out, piercing directly through the villain's eyebrows, nailing it to the opposite stone wall.

Stomp –

A group of armored, expressionless soldiers emerged from the shadows.

The leading creature in golden armor first glanced in the direction where Zhang Jing had just disappeared, and then slowly walked to the villain's corpse and pulled out the golden arrow little by little.

Apparently, this arrow was fired by him.

"My lord, this is the only witness, why are you?"

Someone asked, puzzled.

"Where are the witnesses? We just came to collect the corpses, what does the fight between them have to do with us? ”

The leader of the golden armor looked at the person who spoke suspiciously, and then glanced at many subordinates, and scolded loudly:

"What are you doing standing here, move quickly, and clean up the scene."

"Yes, sir!"

Situ.

The golden armor creature looked at the villain's corpse, his face was cloudy, as if he was explaining softly, and as if he was talking to himself.

"Capturing you is tantamount to being the enemy of that green-robed existence, in case the other party kills back, we will be finished; Don't catch it, you see us again, and you won't be able to explain it in the future in the Shadow Pavilion. ”

"So when I arrived, there was no living place here!"

……

……

Auction House of the Worlds.

In a lavishly furnished room, three figures sit opposite each other.

Wisps of smoke rose from the table and quickly filled the room, revealing a faint fragrance that made people feel refreshed.

"Ten Thousand Years Phoenix Divine Incense? Yan Daoyou is worthy of being a high-ranking disciple of the Wanbao Dao Sect, and he is rich and rich. ”

A thin man inhaled the smoke into his mouth and nose, first closed his eyes and felt it carefully, then opened his eyes suddenly, and said in surprise.

The phoenix god incense is rare, and the 10,000-year-old phoenix god incense is even more precious and abnormal, which can effectively improve the effect of the Dao Rule's comprehension, and for cultivators like them, it is the best treasure that can not be found.

Let's talk about it.

The thin man turned his head to look at the golden-robed young man on the side, and said with a smile:

"Senior Brother Qu, the 10,000-year-old phoenix divine incense is quite beneficial to the cultivation of the Merge Dao realm, you are new to the Hedao, don't miss this opportunity."

As soon as the words fell.

"This is the Daoyou of Qu Jun Hou who has become famous in Shangyuan Qingjing Cave Heaven recently? When I saw it today, I was really talented. ”

Yan Chihong looked at the young golden-robed man, and there was a trace of shock in her voice.

It has not been a hundred years since he came to the upper realm, and he directly entered the realm of merger, and this kind of cultivation speed is really shocking.

Of course, Yan Chihong also knew in her heart that the other party must have encountered some kind of unimaginable opportunity.

But what does it matter? The cultivation of the Hedao Realm is really placed here, and no one can question it.

"Qu Junhou has seen Brother Yan Dao."

Qu Junhou arched his hand and said.

"Daoist friends are polite."

A trace of seriousness flashed on Yan Crimson's face, and he also gave up his hand in response, not daring to hold it up at all.

"Taiyi Infinite Dao Gate is worthy of being the top two immortal Dao systems, and the demons in the door are endless, which is really enviable."

He thought to himself, and another young figure flashed in his mind.

The two sides should be about the same age, and their talents are equally exaggerated, but that one's chances may be worse than this one.

However, the identities of the two are somewhat interesting, the one with a low cultivation is the true inheritance, and the one with a high cultivation is not.

"It's not the right time for Senior Brother Qu Junhou to make a breakthrough in cultivation, it coincides with the teacher's absence, otherwise it would be the true transmission now, haha."

The thin man said with a timely smile.

"I see."

Yan Chihong nodded, and a golden urn immediately appeared in her hand.

"This is the VIP golden urn of my auction house, and I hope Qu Daoyou can accept it."

However, before the words could be fully landed, I saw a beautiful fairy wearing a long skirt and a slender figure walking behind Yan Chihong, and his divine sense transmitted: "Master, Zhang Jingzhen has arrived, saying that he wants to see you." ”

Yan Crimson's smile slowly retracted, her eyes swept over the two opposites, and her face showed a trace of embarrassment.

A few breaths later.

"Let Senior Brother Zhang Jing wait for a while, just say that I have something important here, and I will go over when I am done."

……

……

"Is there anything important? Got it, thank you. ”

Zhang Jing nodded slightly, still with a faint smile on his face, and he didn't seem to be affected in the slightest.

"Thank you for your understanding."

There was a hint of apology in Ya'er's sweet voice.

I don't know how long it took.

"Haha, I heard that Senior Brother Zhang Jing is looking for me, but what's the matter? The trade fair is about to start, why don't you wait until it is over? ”

A heroic laugh suddenly resounded in the room where Zhang Jing was.

Zhang Jing subconsciously followed the prestige, only to see a bright fairy light coming out of the void and turning into a burly man on the ground.

"Senior Brother Yan."

He was slightly stunned, then shouted with a smile.

"Senior Brother Zhang Jing, I haven't seen you for a long time...... Eh, it's in the realm of law so soon? Entering the country is fast! ”

The other party sat opposite Zhang Jing with a big grin, seemed to sense something, and asked with a surprised expression.

Don't wait for Zhang Jing to answer.

I heard him murmur again: "It's a pity, if there is no ...... that one appears"

"Dare to ask Senior Brother Yan, what do you mean by the one you are talking about?"

Zhang Jing asked curiously.

"Ah, nothing, nothing."

Yan Chihong suddenly came back to her senses, shook her head with a smile, but did not answer, as if she was afraid of stimulating the junior brother in front of her.

"By the way, Senior Brother Zhang Jing, you haven't said it yet, what is the matter with coming here to find Brother Wei this time?"

He hurriedly changed the subject and asked with a smile.

"That's right," Zhang Jinghuo Ran reacted, and immediately asked tentatively: "Senior Brother Yan, is there an auction link in this trade fair?" ”

"Not bad."

"I wonder if I can add another treasure now?"

"Well," a trace of embarrassment appeared on Yan Chihong's face, and he said euphemistically: "Don't hide it from your junior brother, normally you can add it, but we are in the Dao Realm Trade Fair this time, so we have some requirements for the level of treasures——"

The words are not finished yet.

Yan Crimson's face changed suddenly, and then he asked tremblingly:

"Senior brother, how can you have such a ...... This kind of thing? ”

He stared at the trace of divine purple qi in Zhang Jing's hand that seemed to dissipate at any time, and his eyes seemed to fly out of his sockets.

The whole person was extremely surprised.

Innate purple gas!

He swore that he would not be mistaken, this was the innate purple qi that all Dao Realm cultivators dreamed of, and with it, the speed of comprehension of the Dao rules would become terrifying.

This also means that the chances of attaining the Heavenly Immortal Dao Fruit are greatly improved.

Of course, there was only a trace of innate purple qi in front of him, and the effect was not so exaggerated, but it was enough to attract the attention of many Hedao True Immortals.

Yan Chihong took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

He looked at Zhang Jing solemnly, tried to suppress the tremor in his voice, and said word by word: "Senior Brother Zhang Jing, are you sure you want to auction this thing?" Do you know what it is and what kind of horror it has? ”

At this moment, he never mentioned the matter of the treasure item level.

Just kidding, if the innate purple qi is not qualified to enter today's auction, then what other treasures can be?

"I know, the innate purple qi can assist in the enlightenment of the Dao rules."

Zhang Jing replied in a flat voice.

"What about you?"

He looked at Zhang Jing incredulously, since he knew that this was an extremely precious innate purple qi, he still wanted to sell it?

Silly?

Facing the other party's horrified gaze, Zhang Jing smiled and did not answer.

"Senior brother, senior brother begs you something, I don't know if it's okay?" Yan Chihong swallowed and asked nervously.

"Senior Brother Yan wants to buy this trace of innate purple qi directly?"

Zhang Jing seemed to have expected it, with a faint smile on his face, and asked calmly.

The other man nodded vigorously.

"Sure enough."

Seeing this scene, his eyes froze, and when he followed the previous draft, he said softly:

"Senior Brother Yan, this trace of innate purple qi, Senior Brother still wants to take it to today's trade fair for auction."

A flash of disappointment flashed visibly on Yan Crimson's face.

"But—"

Zhang Jing continued in a long voice, but it made a flame of hope ignite in the other party's heart again.

"With a trace of innate purple qi, it doesn't hurt to give it to Senior Brother Yan, but Senior Brother has one condition."

District!

Hearing this somewhat harsh word, the corners of Yan Chihong's eyes couldn't help twitching fiercely, but the next moment, he saw him as if he had seen a ghost, and shouted in a lost voice: "Why do you still have it?" ”

Follow Yan Crimson's gaze.

I saw that there were two more traces of innate purple qi in Zhang Jing's hand, each of which was full of bursts of mystical avenue qi, which made people reluctant to look away.

Whew!

The sound of heavy breathing instantly echoed through the room.

After a long time.

"Senior Brother Zhang Jing, what are your conditions?"

Yan Chihong's eyes returned to clarity, and he asked in a flat tone.

It's just that he secretly looked at the innate purple qi in Zhang Jing's hand from time to time, but it revealed that his heart was far from being as calm as he was currently showing.

"My conditions—"

"Wind, fire, water, wood, metal, yin, cause and effect, time, space...... Wait, these high-level innate artifacts of these attributes, how many do you think there will be in today's True Immortal Fair? ”

Zhang Jing straightened his back, and a sharp aura that was difficult to describe suddenly burst out.