Singing day and night, crowded with people.

No matter day or night, the Wuyu Long House is always lit with countless candles.

On every tree, there are countless wind chimes and ribbons. The wide avenue, every ten paces, stands an incense cage on the side of the road. The refreshing fragrance emanated from the hollow cage.

Stepping on the soft colored velvet ground under his feet, Wang Xuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. In this short period of time, the newly popped Wuyu long house is even more luxurious than the previous flower street. If there really is heaven and earth in the world, I am afraid that it is not much stronger than here.

Regardless of age, all the men who haunt here are surrounded by one or even several wonderful people. The wisps of the dress, what should be covered and what should not be covered, are almost all exposed.

The jade cicada demon snatched people's blood and killed so many young and strong men, and even the entire flower street was destroyed. How long has it been? But I can't scare away these desperate pleasure seekers!

Wang Xuan thought with a sneer in his heart. There was a single woman who came over with a twisted waist with vanilla, although Wang Xuan could see that she was indeed a human body, and there was no demonic spirit. But the smell of wind and dust still made Wang Xuan turn around slightly and avoid it.

Fortunately, these women were not rude, and seeing that Wang Xuan had no intention of doing this, they giggled and went to find someone else.

Although it was almost dusk, countless lights still illuminated the area as if it were day.

Cuiyun Pavilion, Sijun Bank, Hehuan Residence... Wang Xuan, who walked through different pavilions, finally saw the purpose.

Different from those colorful pavilions decorated with flowers, this building with the three words "Song Hunting" is obviously much more low-key.

The gray houses are a cut lower than the tall buildings on either side, and the eight windows on the left and right are not lit. Even the gates guarded by the green lions are tightly closed, in stark contrast to the surrounding flower buildings with almost no porches.

Wang Xuan walked to the front of the Song Hunt House and tried to reach out and push the door.

The lines did not move, as if there were thousands of boulders against the door.

Wang Xuan's brows furrowed, he thought about it for a while, and stretched out his hand again. But this time, he injected spiritual power into his hand and probed into the door.

Sure enough, this time the door was easily pushed open, revealing a dark corridor inside.

I think this little prohibition on the door is used to isolate some mortals from entering by mistake!

Wang Xuan thought to himself and walked into the door.

As soon as he stepped inside, the door behind him slammed shut, and only a long corridor in front of him emitted a faint light.

The corridor led to the depths of darkness, and Wang Xuan did not panic, and went straight down the corridor.

After walking for a short time, he saw a figure silently appearing in the darkness.

"Who's breaking in?"

There was an inquiry from the shadow, but it was not malicious, but rather gentle.

"I heard that there is a market in your place, so I came here!" Wang Xuan replied without humility or arrogance.

As soon as he finished speaking, the surroundings suddenly became bright, and many fluorites embedded in the top of the corridor exuded a soft glow.

By the light, Wang Xuan saw clearly that it was a young Taoist priest in a gray Taoist robe, who was standing in front of him with his dust on his shoulder.

The disciples of Dao Xuanshan Taiyu Huating have all returned to the mountain, but I don't know which foreign way this is?

Wang Xuan thought in his heart, but the young Taoist priest in front of him suddenly exclaimed with surprise on his face,

"The Duality Realm... , you are the realm of dual-element immortal blood!"

Hearing this, Wang Xuan poked out a spiritual light. The Taoist priest in front of him was shining with a little fairy blood in his eyebrows, but it was a one-yuan realm.

"It's a bit sluggish!" the young Taoist priest no longer had a calm look at the beginning, and said with a smile on his face, "It's rare for a monk to have more than one yuan here, let alone a two-yuan realm! Seeing that Your Excellency's face is so young, I almost thought it was a mortal who broke in by mistake." In a hurry, I hope it is not strange!"

"It's okay!" Wang Xuan first waved his hand, and then asked, "What, will there be mortals coming in here?"

"The ban in Fang City here is very simple!" the young Taoist priest's face was a little helpless, "Some drunken mortals have more strength, but they are not convinced. If you push this door dozens of times in a row, then the ban will be pushed open!"

"Mortals can break into the door, this is ridiculous!" Wang Xuan shook his head, if it was really as this person said, the prohibition on the door was afraid that he would not be able to stop even one of his icicle techniques.

"No way, who made the owner here have a strange temperament!" The Taoist priest looked helpless, then brushed the dust again, and said,

"By the way, haven't asked for your name yet?"

"Wang, a single name is a Xuanzi!"

"Good name! It's very dusty!" the young Taoist priest said with a smile, "The poor Dao Law is called Qifeng, and the Dao system is Langhua Mountain Liuyun Dao." Now he has been honing for three years, and he lives here to take over the position. ”

"Daoist Qifeng, can you tell me what the situation is like in the Fang Market here? Wang remembers that when he came here a few days ago, he had not heard of the Fang Market where cultivators gathered in Weishui City. ”

"Hehe, how about you walk away?" Qi Feng turned his body slightly sideways and waved his hand to the depths of the corridor.

"Then it's time for the Taoist chief to lead the way!" Wang Xuan stepped forward and walked into the corridor with Qi Feng.

As the two continued to walk forward, the fluorites on the corridor also lit up one after another. At this time, Qi Feng suddenly said,

"I don't know Wang Xuandaoyou, have you ever heard of this place in Wuyu Pavilion!"

"Wuyu Pavilion?" Wang Xuan thought for a while and replied, "Wang has never heard of it!"

Qi Feng seemed to be a little surprised, and his face showed a little surprise. But after a moment, he said,

"Wuyu Pavilion is a well-known place in Montenegrin Prefecture. In other words, among the cultivators in the entire Black Mountain Prefecture, most of them know about the Land of Wind and Moon!"

"The Land of Wind and Moon?"

Wang Xuan's brows furrowed, "That kind of place in the mortal world to hook the fence for fun?"

"Hmm!" Qi Feng nodded,

"Even if you are a cultivator, is there still someone who sinks into this kind of place?

"Hey!" Qi Feng shook his head, as if he also didn't understand, "There are always some people who don't want to be motivated, and what can they do if they are willing to fall by themselves." Besides, the women in the Wuyu Pavilion are rumored to be one in ten thousand stunning beauties. There are even some talents that are good, and Wu Yu Pavilion will let them practice for a while. Of course, this is only in the Heavenly Gate realm. And with the aura to nourish the body, these women can naturally make those pleasure seekers forget to return!"

"Then how does this kind of place have anything to do with Weishui City?"

The two of them walked for a while, and it was gradually clear in front of them. The fluorite embedded on both sides and on the top of the head has also been replaced with a more translucent bright pearl.

Seeing that the place was almost there, Qi Feng also lowered his voice and accelerated the speed of speech,

"It is said that it is because after the birth of the demons, Wuyu Pavilion was threatened by a certain big demon and had to evacuate that realm. The owner of the Wuyu Pavilion later came to Weishui City and reached an agreement with Weishui Hejun who didn't know what to reach. In short, in just ten days, the Wuyu Long House appeared in Weishui City! As for this Fang City, it was also organized by the owner of Wuyu Pavilion!"

I see!

With such a large wave of forces suddenly coming to Weishui City, Wang Xuan could understand how those spiritual grasses came from! The question now is, will there be any seven-leaf winter plums? After they appear, will they be able to buy them!

Finally, after the two stepped over a layer of beaded curtains, they suddenly became clear.

Several stone pillars several people tall are crowned with shining bright beads, illuminating the entire area as if it were daylight. Although the stone slabs on the ground can clearly see its hasty scribble, the materials are really made of rare iron and stone!

There are also many bluestone houses built in the area of the huge disk, most of which are dark, but some are still lit up. Wang Xuan took a step, and just as he was about to take a closer look, a majestic shout sounded.

"Stop! If you want to enter Fang City, you must pay a hundred spirit stones first!"

Wang Xuan looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a person in iron armor on the side, holding a halberd taller than a person looking at him.

Just entering the entrance costs a hundred spirit stones?

Wang Xuan was just about to say something, but Qi Feng beside him pulled his sleeve,

"This spirit stone, Wang Daoyou still handed it over!"

Looking at Qi Feng with a helpless look on his face, Wang Xuan didn't want to make it difficult for him. I had no choice but to turn my spiritual power, take out a thin jade piece from the Aiki bead, and use my spiritual power to support it.

The ironclad guard took the jade piece, glanced down at it, and then left with his halberd.

"Now you know why the master of Wuyu Pavilion wants to organize this market!" Qi Feng shook his head and sighed lightly,

"One person is a hundred spirit stones, if there are a hundred people, this is ten thousand spirit stones! This master of Wuyu Pavilion is very good at doing business!" Wang Xuan sneered and looked around and said,

"Now that Weishui City is so lively, there are more than a hundred cultivators squeezing in!" Qi Feng seemed to be a little envious, "But this Wuyu Pavilion master is doing business on the chassis of Weishui Hejun, and the price he wants to pay is not small!"

Weishui River Jun!

The fish monster of the Three-Element Peak Realm was extremely domineering in black water. This Wuyu Pavilion master can reach an agreement with it, and it is not too much if he wants to cultivate!

Wang Xuan thought in his heart, and at the same time sighed that it would be nice if he cultivated another drop of fingertip blood! Not only did he not have to suffer humiliation in this mortal town, but even entering the dancing ghost city to seek the ghost king Yuanjing would be much more certain!

However, the drop of immortal blood in the center of the eyebrows has only been stable for a short time, and there is not even a trace of accumulated spiritual power, let alone the condensation of the third drop of immortal blood.

Wang Xuan, who was a little helpless, didn't think much about it, stepped forward, and finally stepped into this square city with Qi Feng.

According to what Qi Feng said, those who have lights on are those who have paid a sum of spirit stones and can open a shop in this market. The rest of the dark houses are still uninhabited.

After paying the entrance fee, you have to pay money to sell things! Wang Xuan, who was a little speechless, didn't want to say anything about this Wuyu Pavilion master, and walked straight to the nearest light.

When I got closer, there was only one window in the bluestone room, which was only three feet in size. Embedded in the window was a stone slab several feet in size, on which a number of goods were located.

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