The great northwest, yellow sand, wilderness, at a glance, bare, no other colors dotted on it, only desolation that makes people palpitate.

The scene in front of him, Li Xiaoyi saw it for the first time, it was like a dark wood forest in the Netherworld Ghost Domain, giving people the feeling of being a dead land.

The air was cold, the cold swished non-stop, and the sound of whimpering was heard from far to near.

A copper bell sounded on the winding mountain road, and Li Xiaoyi stopped for a long time before a team of horses appeared in view.

The head of the leader was very talkative, Li Xiaoyi gave a silver cake, and he mixed in, sat in the carriage leisurely, and went to the central area of the great northwest.

Most of the cars are local products from the Central Plains, copper basins and iron pots, refined oil, salt, and a large amount of coarse cloth tea.

It is something that is unique to the Great Northwest, where life lags far behind the Central Plains, and these goods can be pulled over, and many things can be solved, and the horse team will also earn a lot.

There is still a period of time before the opening of the Langya Secret Realm, the day after the Mid-Autumn Festival, so he is not in a hurry.

It is said that the moon of the fifteenth and the sixteenth circle, that is, on that day, I don't know how many people from the Six Great Dao Sect and the Eighteen Sects will come.

There are also the two major demon sects in the Great Northwest, to be honest, Li Xiaoyi is very curious, because he has never been in contact with a demon cultivator.

And the so-called demonic qi, Li Xiaoyi deliberately checked it in the classics of the sect, which is different from the Taoist cultivation of heaven and earth aura in his own body, but a kind of mutation of aura, which comes from the basis of aura, on the contrary, devours aura, and then transforms demonic qi.

The cultivator's cultivation will naturally return to heaven and earth after the body is gone, but the demon cultivator is not like this.

The demonic energy will still remain, not accepted by heaven and earth, and it will devour the spiritual energy independently, changing the water and soil, if it is made huge, the cultivation realm will no longer be the original world.

As for the battle between Dao and Demons, to put it bluntly, it is the competition of the living environment, and it will never be able to coexist, symbiosis, the Tao does not tolerate demons, and demons also devour the Dao.

The former Great Demon Sect was divided into four, and now there are two left, hidden in the Great Northwest, in the words of the Daomen, it is a long breath, but Murong Yunyan gave a different answer, so Li Xiaoyi walked cautiously.

On the contrary, other sects don't have so many scruples, not because they are brainless or arrogant, but because the decline of the Demon Sect has become a consensus in the cultivation world.

The Great Northwest is extremely barren, and even if the best sect is located here for more than a thousand years, it will gradually disappear in the long river of years.

The opening of the Langya Secret Realm attracted a group of three generations of disciples from the Daomen, Xu Yu and Mu Jianchen of the Kunlun Sect, Gao Zhuofan of the Dayan Sect, Yang Yueqing of the Tianyun Sect and others.

That ordinary small city, which had never been known, suddenly became a hot place, but what surprised Li Xiaoyi was that the scene he saw in front of him was naturally different from the gossip of hearsay.

It's not because of the opening of the Langya Secret Realm, but he really saw a city of cultivators, most of the people here have cultivation, no matter how high or low the cultivation is, selling along the street, walking the streets and alleys, and the stalls are full of dazzling, most of them are some broken magic weapons.

In this city, the convoy did not enter, Li Xiaoyi walked into it alone, and the city wall made of loess was somewhat dilapidated and unguarded.

High-rise shops, the appearance is not very luxurious, and even some of them are like small households, temporarily put together, and there are also a few magic weapons inside, most of which are low-grade, Li Xiaoyi can't look down on them, but he doesn't dare to peep at the business.

Because although it is a bit of a city-wide businessman's posture, it is not as complete as the variety of Fang City, but it gives Li Xiaoyi a feeling that it is extremely familiar, somewhat like a black market.

That is to say, what is placed on the surface is just a blindfold to cover people's eyes, and the real things are inside, mostly some things after killing people and seizing treasures, and they can't see the light.

If you want to trade with such a person and buy what you want, you are not an acquaintance, don't even think about it.

But he had acquaintances, and at a glance, the woman was smiling, and he shook his head: "I can meet you anywhere." ”

Wen Jingyi rolled her eyes: "What you asked me to do, if you want to say where you can collect the news the fastest, it is the great northwest." ”

Li Xiaoyi smiled: "Then have you found the latest news?"

Wen Jingyi shook her head: "How can it be so fast." ”

Li Xiaoyi raised her eyebrows, and Wen Jingyi smiled gently: "But there is one news, tomorrow night, there will be an underground auction, are you interested?"

Li Xiaoyi touched his chin, really a little interested.

"I'll come to you tomorrow night?"

Li Xiaoyi pointed to the inn behind him, Wen Jingyi's figure flashed, and then disappeared into the corner.

He turned around and entered the house, a musty smell made people nauseous, looking from the window, this small city, there have been a lot of sect monks, the characteristics are distinct, you can recognize it at a glance.

Li Xiaoyi smiled mockingly, these people don't know what to think, they really don't think that there is no one in the northwest, they are so blatant, they shook their heads helplessly, and just wanted to close the window, a team of people immediately attracted his attention.

Mu Jianchen and Su Yunhan, led by the face like jade, have a tall body, and they should be the Xu Yu who has been more famous in the Shushan Sword Sect in recent years.

They were different, dressed in casual clothes, Li Xiaoyi was too lazy to look, and without hesitation, he closed the window, lay down on the wooden bed on the side, closed his eyes, and waited for the night to come.

And outside the small city, on the slope of a hill where yellow sand is piled up, a real person with a solemn face appeared here, looking at the small city in the distance with a gloomy gaze.

"Master, Senior Brother Xu Yu and they have already entered the city, and within a radius of a hundred miles, there are our secret sentinels, as long as the disciples of the Demon Sect appear, they can be captured immediately. A middle-aged man with a round face clasped his fists.

The real person nodded, his face was cold, his eyes were staring directly at the small city, Wuchen fell unexpectedly, and it has not yet spread in the cultivation realm, but it is also a matter of time.

As the leader of the current Daomen, the Shushan Sword Sect must show an attitude, otherwise it will make the world laugh.

Besides, those who can kill Wuchen, the Great Northwest, except for the remnants of the Demon Sect, the real people of Enlightenment really can't think of anyone else, or which force has this ability.

In the past 100 years, the crooked and evil ways wanted by the Daomen, the Central Plains can't stay, almost all of them have come here, the entire Great Northwest, it can be said that the fish and dragons are mixed, and it is also a paradise for scattered monks.

In the days when the knife head licked blood, there were countless spirit stones, and this is a place where you can stand as long as you have spirit stones or strength, without morality or any constraints.

What the Shushan Sword Sect is going to do this time, the real person of Enlightenment gritted his teeth, his eyes were gloomy, that is, he wanted to sweep the great northwest, clean up this place completely, and comfort the real person of Wuchen under the Nine Springs!