Pengwang City, as the holy land of hundreds of millions of demon clans, also has pills for sale on weekdays, but they are all sold in the form of auctions, and the one with the highest price wins. A random pill can easily cost tens of millions of spirit stones, which is not at all something that ordinary demon clans can obtain.

Nowadays, Wushan Thatched Cottage sells low-grade pills, which is to fill this vacancy, especially the Transformation Pill, the coveted pill of the Transformation Pill, which has attracted countless demon clans from all walks of life under the Transformation Gods.

"Dodge, dodge. ”

Suddenly, there was a noise at the door of the cottage, and several monks from the late Yuan Dynasty squeezed into the crowd, pushing many people aside, and there was a sound of reprimand, and many people stepped forward to block the door, glaring at each other angrily.

"Yo, you are not so brave that you dare to stand in the way of my young master, do you know who my young master is?"

A young monk squinted his eyes and looked at everyone with disdain, and said coldly: "My young master is a close relative of King Peng, Young Master Yan of the Yan clan, you can drown you by spitting, why don't you get out of my way quickly." ”

As soon as he said this, the momentum of the people blocking the door immediately fell, like this kind of nobles in Pengwang City, not something they could afford to provoke, for fear of finding a disaster, they secretly retreated, leaving only a few god-transforming monks frowning and silent, standing at the door.

"Hey, there are still people who don't know the times, aren't you afraid of death? Or are you deaf and didn't hear what I said?"

The monk saw that there were still a few people blocking the way, and the corners of his eyes suddenly turned upside down, and he was about to step forward, when he heard someone behind him say lazily: "Little Liuzi is shouting nonsense, and it has woken up Young Master Ben." ”

A few people separated, and a golden sedan chair walked out of the back, full of brilliance, as if it was made of gold, and the four gray beasts of one zhang size around each grabbed a corner, similar to a flying swallow, but without feathers, the whole body was gray-brown skin, silently moving, grasping the golden sedan chair half a foot from the ground, floating steadily in the air, there were two gods in front of the master to open the way, with sharp eyes, vigilantly looking at the people around him.

The monk named Xiao Liuzi hurriedly ran to the side of the sedan chair, bowed his head, and said cautiously: "Young Master Qiyu, there are still a few god-transforming monks blocking the road at the gate of that Wushan Thatched Cottage, and they won't leave there." ”

"Oh, lead the way, let Young Master Ben see who the figure is. ”

The four gray swallows spread their wings, and the golden sedan chair came to the door unhurriedly, making the faces of the monks change, and the weather was uncertain. Anyone can see that the people who can pull the cart and lift the sedan chair with strange beasts are all powerful aristocratic sons in Pengwang City, and they belong to the top ranks, far from being comparable to those second- and third-rate families.

"Let's all disperse, today all the pills in Wushan Thatched Cottage have been packed. A sentence came from the golden square sedan chair, as if it had just woken up as weak, but it was undoubtedly domineering and strong.

Some people sighed lightly, the young master of this kind of big family was never reasonable, and many people dispersed.

There were only three god-transforming monks left in front of the Wushan Thatched Cottage with their brows furrowed slightly, their eyes flickered, and they glanced at each other, one of them stepped forward and bowed down and said, "I've seen Seventh Young Master Yan, I am a subordinate of Fourth Young Master Long, and I was ordered to come to buy pills, and I also hope that Seventh Prince Haihan." ”

The street was silent, the needle drop could be heard, and the atmosphere was somewhat strange, and many monks looked at each other in surprise. Niu Er's mind clearly found that the skin of the three god-transforming monks was slightly tight, their breathing was slightly short, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on their heads.

After half a ring, a light sigh came from the golden sedan chair, and said: "How can you meet Long Xiaosi's people anywhere, if you are someone else, you may be able to tolerate a few points, Long Xiaosi, hehe." ”

The person in the sedan chair suddenly sneered: "It's still the same sentence, all the pills this young master has bought today, don't you dare to stand in the way?"

The three of them turned pale and frightened in their hearts, but as people from the Dragon Mansion, they couldn't retreat, and said stubbornly: "Whoever pays attention to the first come, the first to come, we have been waiting here for a day and a night, and I hope that the Seventh Young Master will bring it a little, and we will naturally leave after buying the pill." ”...

"I don't know whether to live or die, there are few people in this Pengwang City who dare to speak to me like this, and I want to use a dragon Xiaosi to bully this young master's head, and slap my mouth-"

Young Master Yan Qi in the sedan chair seemed to be a little angry, and snorted coldly, and the two god-transforming monks in front of the golden sedan chair suddenly swept out, quickly lightning, and instantly came to the door of Wushan Thatched Hall.

A palm stretched out from each of the gray sleeves, black as ink, flashing with a cold luster, as if it was made of divine iron, exuding bursts of cold air.

The three of them were also prepared, the three of them leaned back together, the sharp edge in their hands burst out, they all took out their weapons, waved a large light curtain in front of them, and collided with the attacking palms, constantly making sonorous sounds, sparks splashing, and the wind overflowed.

The two grey-clothed friars were obviously good at speed, and their figures were erratic, turning into a gray shadow, enveloping the three of them layer by layer, as if a mist was pervasive, enveloping the three of them tightly, only occasionally a few cold rays of light shot out.

Fortunately, those three people are also battle-hardened people, experienced, and stick to it with all their might, not seeking victory, and the three blades and swords are horizontal, and the aura is bright, turning into a copper wall and iron wall, firmly holding the body and not moving, allowing him to attack like a storm.

The cultivation of the five people is comparable, and they soon exchanged hundreds of moves without winning or losing. The Seventh Young Master in the golden sedan chair seemed to be a little annoyed, and with a low shout, a golden light shot out, heading straight for the five-person battle group.

As soon as the golden light appeared, a powerful coercion came out, shocking, like a heavenly sword, it could open the world and be extremely powerful.

The two gray-clothed friars seemed to have been prepared, their bodies flickered, and they withdrew a few feet in an instant, and the corners of their eyes jumped slightly, as if they were quite afraid.

The three dragon mansion god cultivators cooperated tacitly, and at the same time shouted, the light of the weapons in their hands skyrocketed, and they each used their best moves, and the spiritual energy gathered in one place, resisting the golden light that shot together.

"Boom-"

The invisible wind stirred, setting off smoke and dust in the sky, and the cyan boulders paving the street were shattered one after another, and they fell into a depth of three feet underground within a radius of one zhang.

The faces of the onlookers suddenly changed, and they saw that the three god-transforming monks had pale faces, blood was spilling from the corners of their mouths, and the weapons in their hands were full of cracks, and they were actually destroyed under that blow.

"Hmph, I have some skills, so let's take a move from Young Master Ben. ”

There was a cold snort in the golden sedan chair, and the golden light suddenly flourished in mid-air, and a golden waterfall fell from the sky, like a heavenly river pouring, unstoppable, and the vast momentum was surging, forcing the onlookers back a few feet, all of them were shocked.

Niu Er's eyes were bright, and he could clearly see that the golden feather floating in the golden river, the palm-sized feather bloomed with immeasurable light, forming a huge golden ocean in the void.

The heart is secretly awe-inspiring, Pengwang City is not an ordinary place, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, masters are everywhere, especially in every big clan, people can not be underestimated, any young master has such a heavy treasure on his body, even if it is not an immortal weapon, it is also a top magic weapon.

Seeing the waterfall fall to the ground, the three god-transforming monks looked miserable, although the city stipulates that no wanton murder is allowed, but serious injuries are inevitable, if it is a ruthless person, it is normal to destroy a body of cultivation.

The golden light fell suddenly, drowning the unwilling three people, each exerting their fists and feet, using their whole body true qi, trying their best to resist, but it was like a stone in the ocean, splashing ripples, unable to stop it at all.

Suddenly, a dragon roar sounded, coming out of the golden waterfall, and without waiting for everyone to react, the waterfall burst apart, golden light burst out, and a white horse rushed out, like a dragon, protecting the three god-transforming monks in the middle.

When the aura dispersed and the light was restrained, it was seen that the three of them were surrounded by a silver long whip, the whole body was snow-white and bright, shining, and there were bursts of coercion, which was not like an ordinary weapon. ...

"Long Xiaosi, are you going to be my enemy? Don't think that Ben is afraid of you. ”

The golden sedan chair shouted angrily, flashing a figure, brocade clothes, jade trees in the wind, if it weren't for the crown of jade-like face rose to the color of pig liver, he was also a handsome young man.

The sword eyebrows entered the sideburns, a pair of eyes were cold like a tide, staring at the sky in the distance with hatred, and shouted loudly: "The surname Long, since you are here, come and fight with me, why hide your head and show your tail, and you are not afraid of losing the face of your Dragon Mansion." ”

"Haha, since the little seven brothers were invited, Young Master Ben reluctantly came over. ”

The voice came from afar, and a young man in the sky walked in the air, his long hair fluttering, chic and uninhibited, and a jade fan in his hand shook gently, with a picture of a beautiful woman painted on it, as if he was stepping on an invisible step, falling step by step.

Niu Er's eyes in the crowd lit up, and he actually met an acquaintance, who was the young man who was saved casually when he watched the battle between the two domains that day - Long Xiaohai, Long Fuhai's uncle and brother.

The Young Master of the Yan Clan looked at him with disdain, and snorted coldly: "I heard that I was seriously injured and vomited blood a few days ago, but I didn't expect Young Master Long to recover so quickly, and I plan to buy a few pills to visit." ”

Long Xiaohai's face changed slightly, and then he returned to normal, with a bit of mockery in his eyes, and said, "Young Master Ben disdains to be arrogant with the magic weapons of his elders, otherwise how can he lose to others." However, it's not in vain, at least I saw the true face of the world's first beauty, which is much better than those who can only daydream. ”

Unfolding the beauty fan, Long Xiaohai shook his head, looking pitiful and pathetic, but a little proud.

"You ......" The young master of the Yan clan was angry, the corners of his eyes turned upside down, his eyes instantly turned red, and the murderous aura was permeated, but he couldn't attack, so he had to snort and hold back the anger in his heart.

The scuffle in the mountains of the Xiling Grassland has long been spread throughout Pengwang City, and the most talked about is, of course, that there is a madman who actually wants to coerce the Qingluan Holy Maiden to take off the veil, so that all the people present can see the face of their dreams.

When many people spat on the madman, everyone regretted that they couldn't see it with their own eyes, and they almost went crazy with regret, and in those days, there were people in the entire Pengwang City who yelled at the moon every night, almost causing turmoil.

However, anyone who has seen the Qingluan Holy Maiden can't accurately describe her appearance, like a dream, as if separated by a hazy screen, some people say that she is stunning in the world, like a goddess descending to earth, and some people say that she has an ordinary appearance, and she is not as good as the woman in the middle and lower ranks in the hundred beautiful pictures.

But the more this happens, the more the demon teenagers who can't see it with their own eyes are crazy, envious, jealous and hateful, almost all of them rush to the top of their heads, and even some people dare to break into the Pengwang Mansion to ask to see the Qingluan Holy Maiden, and they are all beaten back.

...... Here's wishing you all a happy Lantern Festival!