Six hundred years ago, Huayang Tianzong turned his attention to the neighbor of this Great Liang after cleaning up the five sects of the Great Liang Huanyu, and after a fifteen-year sect war, the Wu State also completely surrendered to the obscenity of this great sect.

Since then, Huayang Tianzong has entered the ranks of the upper sects, becoming the third upper sect after the non-human world to dare to be as famous as the explanatory Youwei.

From that day on, Da Liang and the monks of Wu Guo were proud to have entered this sect, and they were even more fortunate to have entered this sect!

And Huayang Tianzong's official record every four years is an opportunity for this talented person to wait.

It takes half an hour to enter the city, there are not only the cultivation of the Guanlou Sect and the Longmen Sect, but also countless scattered cultivators and idle people, etc., even mortals, and there may be too many people who watch the excitement than those who really participate in the official record of Huayang Tianzong.

Perhaps the countless immortal masters who fight every four years can be regarded as a rare strange thing in the world, which makes this group of idle people more excited and has countless talking points, and it is also a braggart guarantee that has seen the world.

And this mighty city is also swallowing this group of people in and out with an astonishing belly.

Because of a case, a city is prosperous, and it is in front of Mao Zhenhuang.

The boundless sea of lights stretched from his feet to a distant place, and the knots in front of him became a huge light and shadow, and the lights in the distance were connected together, like a small light and shadow and the big light and shadow in front of him, and he couldn't tell which was the store, which was the residential area, and couldn't tell where the MPF peak of the sentence was.

Mao Zhenhuang led the butterfly-tailed Long Qing in this bright light, walking on the straight and wide road, feeling that he had lost his sense of direction in an instant, and the place in his eyes was full of prosperous scenes in the world.

But the red dust in his eyes was completely destroyed by the gossip that approached him.

"Immortal Master, do you want to record for three years and simulate for five years? 100 pieces of Xuanjing, as long as 100 pieces of Xuanjing, you can buy 90% more price. ”

"Guanlou Sect Daoist, Huayang Heavenly Sect Dharma Tibetan Department Master Mei Changzi Zhenren personally pressed the secret question, do you want to have a set?

Hey, don't go.,The topic of the official record of the first minister's personal pressure.,Think about it.,If you miss today, tomorrow will be the day of the main record.。 ”

"Big brother, those who don't enter the eyes of you and other big sects, do you want to refer to the gossip of the Ministry of Etiquette?"

"How about the experience of the first visit of the previous Ao? This is not expensive, buy one and get one free for ten Xuanjing!"

......

Mao Zhenhuang looked at the people who were surrounding him and did not leave, and the people who were talking endlessly were simply dumbfounded, and turned his head to Fu Lei, who was also a little constipated, and said, "Can this kind of thing also become an industry?"

The vendors selling this thing were not a single mortal, they were all monks, and even more so, there were two monks who built the foundation.

This made Mao Zhenhuang's good impression of this city collapse in an instant.

Can a monk bend down and do such work?

This is impossible to happen in Guanlou Sect!

Hold on to setting up a stall in the bazaar, or with a cold face and don't ask or don't love to buy or not, where is there such eloquence and shamelessness in front of you.

And looking back at the group of killers who were frantically scattered to buy books in the Guanlou Sect behind him, Mao Zhenhuang was even more confused, he didn't know that this group of old killers who only knew how to cut people were still so enthusiastic about this thing.

Who can walk into this city with him is not a human spirit?

At this time, as if a ghost was obsessed, he took out Xuanjing to buy the so-called Huayang Tianzong Zhenglu analysis.

"Monks are human too!"

Fu Lei also replied to Mao Zhenhuang a little stupidly, he was also the first time to come to this Taiping City, and he was even more shocked by the group of monks in front of him.

"Does this thing work?"

Mao Zhenhuang is a little skeptical about life!

Looking at the monk with a row of big white teeth in front of him, this person said that the book in his hand was a secret question personally pressed by Mei Changzi, the head of the Fazang Department of the Huayang Heavenly Sect.

And who is the head of the Huayang Heavenly Sect Dharma Collection, Mei Changzi?

A figure of the same status as the old man Liu Muqing of the Guanlou Sect Zangjing Building!

But the so-called Meichangzi Zhenren is much more than Liu Muqing's old man, and the worst of the Huayang Tianzong master is a god-transforming cultivator, and the scripture building of the Guanlou Sect can be compared with that of the Huayang Tianzong?

Huayang Tianzong's scripture building is full of Taoist sayings and Taoist rules, not to mention how many other Taoist scriptures are hidden, this is enough to shake off the 800 streets of the Guanlou scripture building.

To put it mildly, their group of monks came to the building of Huayang Heavenly Sect!

As long as you can enter and exit this building casually, it really doesn't matter if you can't enter Huayang Heavenly Sect or not.

"How can it be useless! Let me tell you the immortal master, the last Zhenglu Meichangzi real person pressed the two levels of the test, do you want to have a copy? 100 Xuanyang Crystals, not expensive at all!"

Mao Zhenhuang didn't listen to him, but flipped through the book in his hand.

A misty yellow light obscures the paper.

There is a ban!

Mao Zhenhuang turned his head and glanced at Fu Lei's words: "It's really useful?"

"If you like it, why don't you have one?"

Fu Lei glanced at the enthusiastic vendor in front of him, and then looked at Mao Zhenhuang with a smile.

One hundred Xuanyang Jingguang is also money for him Fu Lei?

Mao Zhenhuang glared at the goods and said, "I asked you if it was useful? ”

"If you think it's useful, then let's buy it, you know brother, I'm not bad for this Xuanjing. ”

"It's really fucking sloppy, Guan Heng!"

Mao Zhenhuang glanced at this slut and was speechless, and turned around and roared behind him.

"Master!"

"Tell those killers, don't blame me for the years when they bought this thing, Wang Shuang will lead the way for me!"

The three-year positive recording of the fart is a five-year simulation!

Just look at Fu Lei's expression as a slut.

Even Chun Yuzi, a human spirit, is not sure whether his grandson can enter Huayang Tianzong, if there is such a good thing in the world, he Chun Yuzi Zhenren was the first to go earlier, so why bother to drag the relationship around the bush to his head.

It's all!

Spend a lot of money for psychological comfort, and now the things that have not worked hard are now grinding the gun, and they can't grind the Huayang Tianzong Zhenglu.

"Big brother doesn't have much to do with Xuanjing, so it's okay to ask for psychological comfort!"

Fu Lei looked at Mao Zhenhuang's distant voice and shadow is roar, wasting a chance to perform in vain, and the other party was actually a little unkind.

"You don't believe it yourself, and you ask me for psychological comfort. ”

Mao Zhenhuang lazily took care of the dog skin plaster, and his footsteps did not stop, and he followed Wang Shuang's figure and strode towards the front of the gold peak.

The lights are bright, where the road goes, where the shops go, and where the people go, between the shoulder to shoulder, let Mao Zhenhuang have a good look at the first city in the east of Zhongzhou.

"Young master, the 'Sword Shadow Sword Heart' that has five shops in a row is the industry of the Mixed Yuan Sword Sect, and the prices of the swords cast are all over five figures, and the shop with a medicine plaque hanging on the side is small and belongs to the Xuanji Sect of the Great Zhou, this sect is the third sect under the Xuan Wei of the Great Zhou, and the pills here are even sold in Zhuji Dan, but the price is a little expensive. ”

Wang Shuang led the way in front, pointing to the prosperity on both sides of the road, and Mao Zhenhuang and Fu Lei did not stop, and there was endless envy in his words.

"How expensive can it be?"

Mao Zhenhuang glanced at the deserted door, there were few people patronizing it at all, and he was bored sitting at the counter with a job that he didn't answer.

"Forty or fifty thousand Xuanjing is there!" Wang Shuang sighed.

Mao Zhenhuang was stunned and said, "Isn't it worth three thousand?"

"That's the price, but if you really want to buy it, it's the price! As long as you have Xuanjing, you can buy anything in this city, and even the Dao refined in the heavenly treasures is also there. ”

"All the rules?"

"Yes, but that kind of thing will be auctioned, and the street in front of you will be full of auction houses, and there will be this kind of thing every once in a while, but the price of the thing that can enter that street is ....... Tsk~~~"

Wang Shuang sighed, there is Xuanjing in this city that can make ghosts grind, don't ask if you can buy things, as long as Xuanyang Jingguang is enough for you to want an immortal plant, you will even have great power to get it.

Mao Zhenhuang walked to the corner of this street and turned his head to look inside.

It's very prosperous!

After listening to Wang Shuang's words, he finally knew why the cultivators in the eastern part of the Central Continent were all rushing to this mountain.

Compared with this city, the two deserted bazaars at the foot of Yunsu Mountain can be compared to the farmers' markets in a large village, not only dilapidated, but the transactions throughout the year may not be as good as the auction of a heavy treasure on the street in front of him.

The leopard in the tube, and the first mountain in Central Continent can be seen, showing how prosperous the one under Youwei's ass will be.

"And the street on the opposite side is even more interesting, you have everything you want to play, comparable to a street of flowers and willows in the mortal world, among which the prostitutes are the most Shaotiansi, and a total of eighty-four red pavilions occupy the left side of this street, and as long as the Xuanjing is enough here, it can be seen that young girls from all over the Central Continent can better meet the various needs and tastes of the host and guests.

And the right side of this street is gambling, with 'Chongjing City' as the leader and leading ninety-six large gambling houses, I remember four years ago, the eldest young master of the Dong family in Yongzhou, Daliang lost 300,000 Xuanyang Jingguang directly in Chongjing City, and with that night, Dong Mingshen's name also instantly spread throughout this Taiping City. ”

Mao Zhenhuang was stunned and said, "Is there a young Tiansi here?"

"Yes, it's all good-looking, and it's a serious business. ”

"It's a good place, it's a good place! It's still early, do you want your brother to take you to see the prosperity of such a big city?"

Fu Lei's eyes stared at the row of young women at the corner of the street, and his saliva was about to drip down.

There are as many as sixteen of them, all of them are Heavenly Mandate monks, and none of them are mortal daughters!

Mao Zhenhuang glanced at the goods and said: "You Longmen Sect is following behind, if you want to take me to be honest, I don't mind at all, on the contrary, I am still very interested!"

A trip to Shaotiansi made Mao Zhenhuang completely shadow this street.

"Another day, another day!"

Fu Lei turned his head and glanced at a group of butterfly-tailed dragons floating in the distance behind him, and instantly slapped his thigh with a little annoyance.

"Hmph, how far is Wang Shuang?" Mao Zhenhuang didn't pay attention to this urgent goods.

"After this intersection, the time to go forward is the destination of our trip. ”

"Let's go!"

Mao Zhenhuang turned his head and walked forward, at this time he was not interested in the two streets on his side, as long as he did not enter the sect on the mountain, the prosperity in front of him was a passing cloud, and the Guanlou Sect on Yunsu Mountain was the second half of his life.

The road is long!

But mixed with the bustling scenery on both sides, it doesn't feel long.

After a stick of incense, Mao Zhenhuang and the others have arrived at the foot of the Jijin Mountain in Wang Shuang's mouth.

But as soon as he stepped on this square, Mao Zhenhuang felt the wind above his head, and a blazing killing intent filled his heart.

Raised his head violently, and a little cold light fell sharply.

Someone gave him a greeting gift!