The night of the city of no return is dark and long, the bright morning light is shining, people who are running for a livelihood have come out of their homes one after another, and the shops have opened the front door panels one after another, drinking and selling on the street, dealing in the objects of mortals or cultivators, making a small profit.

There are only a few shops, and the doors are always open day and night, and those who enter are excited, but those who go out are mostly depressed.

Tianhefang, the largest gambling house in the city of no return, separates the two gambling rooms of mortals and cultivators, and the chips of the transaction are also different.

As one of the industries with the largest income in the settlement family, the store has arranged two elders of the Anjia family in the late stage of the transformation of the gods to sit in the formation all year round to prevent some small things from happening.

"I lost again, I've lost all the spars this month, how can I cultivate when I go back!" A heavy slap of the gambling table made of undersea purple incense crystal, An Sheng frowned, his lips were bitten red, and he turned around and left.

Although it is the property of the An family, no one cares about the identity of the An family who voluntarily gambles, and they only win or lose, and recognize the spar treasures, regardless of the size of the character.

The bad gambling of day and night for three consecutive days and nights made An Sheng, who had just come out of Tianhefang, only feel that the morning sun above his head was particularly disgusting, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly and bow his head and walk forward.

Walking to the bend, An Sheng still bowed his head and walked away, but he didn't see a person suddenly running in front of him, extremely fast, as if he was in a hurry to do something.

The bend was already affecting his vision, and An Sheng was mixed up in his mind, and he didn't think about using his divine thoughts to sweep the other side, but there was anything like that.

When An Sheng found out that someone was coming, it was too late, and he only felt a tightness in his chest, and An Sheng's body couldn't help but shake sharply, and he took a step back.

looked at the person on the other side, but was directly shocked by the force of the shock on An Sheng's body, rolled on the ground a few times, got up and didn't dare to look at An Sheng again, raised his legs and ran.

"It's really blind, uncle, I'm a person of cultivation, and I need to look good next time I meet you. ”

Although his mouth is hard, but An Sheng's heart is even more depressed, he has been cultivating in An Jia since he was a child, and he has been practicing for nearly a hundred years, but he is still in the foundation building period, and now he is so depressed when he is hit by a mortal, it seems that he has not cultivated during this time, and his cultivation has regressed.

"Don't gamble again in the future!" sighed heavily, An Sheng gently rubbed his chest, and suddenly felt a hard object on his chest, as if something was alarmed between his tentacles, and a fierce murderous aura broke out of his clothes.

There was a sudden shiver all over his body, and An Sheng couldn't help but feel a little strange, but he couldn't see what kind of treasure was inside the clothes through his clothes, and he actually had such a strong murderous aura.

Seeing that there was no one around, An Sheng couldn't wait to reach into his arms, and between the tentacles, it was cold, and there was a trace of pain in his fingertips.

Feeling the abnormality, An Sheng hurriedly withdrew his right hand, only to see the neatly cut wound on the abdomen of his fingers, and a trace of blood beads looming, which should have been extremely angry, but instead of being angry, An Sheng's face showed a trace of excitement.

Just touching the edge and easily cutting off his finger covered with the true qi of the body, what kind of sharp weapon should it be, or a spiritual weapon.

Hurriedly stretched out his hand to enter his arms again, and then carefully took out a short sword, the body of the sword was slightly sluggish, but the murderous aura from the blade showed the sharpness of this sword.

"Medium-grade spirit weapon!" An Sheng, who was almost screaming, hurriedly silenced, carefully covered his mouth, and secretly enjoyed. Although the cultivation is shallow, the children who grew up in the An family have their own set of methods for cultivating the children of the clan, and knowing and contacting a certain level of spiritual weapons is one of them.

An Sheng looked at it a few times again as if he didn't believe it, and confirmed that it was really a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and the joy on his face became stronger, and then he saw that there was indeed no one around, and he turned his head and ran back.

'Gambling' and 'when' are not separated, although it is early in the morning, the rising sun is just above the top of the people, opposite the Tianhe Fang, benevolence and righteousness are standing a lot of people.

Squeezing forward with great difficulty, An Sheng found that many of them were cultivators, and at the same time threw hostile glances at his side, as if he had some privacy and was afraid of being broken.

The small door of the quiet room next to it is usually closed, but it suddenly opened, and out of it came a big man with a big sturdy face, full of smiles, striding out, only to hear a loud shout from the small door.

"Next!"

From time to time, there were people walking towards Renyidang, but seeing that there were too many people in the store, they didn't want to wait and turned around and walked to other pawnshops in the city, and when An Sheng pawned the short sword that he had accidentally obtained in the morning, and took a storage ring containing a thousand high-grade spars, and walked out of Renyi Dangxing, it was almost noon.

Looking up at the sun, scolding with a smile, An Sheng strode towards the opposite Tianhefang, but before the person reached the door, suddenly two black-clothed people rushed out from the corner of the wall next to him, set up An Sheng and left.

Feeling that his body stiffened, his tongue could not be shaken, An Sheng already knew that he was being watched, and at this time he had been imprisoned by spiritual pressure, and the first time he was restrained by cultivators in the City of No Return, An Sheng couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and scolded in his heart, when was the City of No Return so chaotic, how could it be as good as the City of No Return in the Jiang Cheng period.

Walking to a dark room, the surroundings were silent, and suddenly, with a faint spiritual pressure invading the scalp, An Sheng only felt a tremor at the spiritual platform, and an undercurrent like electricity poured into it, and after a while, his eyes were sinking, and he couldn't help but feel sleepy, and gradually fell asleep.

Haizhen Pavilion, in the five-story secret room, Deng Ling was in front, and several deacons behind him stood respectfully on the side, facing the empty space in front of them, their eyes and nose were not raised, and even their breathing was suppressed very slightly, for fear of making any noise.

"Don't those who sell the spirit weapons of Haizhen Pavilion today know who stole Haizhen Pavilion?" The faint voice of inquiry, but it was like a frightened alarm bell, gently knocking on the hearts of everyone present.

"Yes, Pavilion Master, we have searched the souls of the thirty-seven people who sold the spirit weapons today, and there is no relevant news. Most of the spiritual artifacts sold were also picked up on the side of the road, and when they woke up, they hung on the bedside or appeared on their bodies inexplicably. ”

In this way, someone is secretly doing something, so what is it directing? Deng Ling pondered for a moment and replied softly: "Although there is no important content in the memories of these people, these people all have the same identity...... Settle down to the children. ”

"Hey, when did the An family start this kind of chicken and dog thief. In the empty space in the quiet room, the surrounding space instantly froze, as if it had been absorbed by something, and as the light flashed, a figure gradually appeared.

Gray hair, old complexion, a pair of godless eyes, weakly low, as if not awake, lips moved lightly, as if to say something. As soon as the figure came out, the atmosphere in the hall immediately became a little tense, which made the expression of Deng Ling, the master of Haizhen Pavilion, a little more serious, and he seemed a little tight.

"Disperse the manpower, strictly inspect every property in Anjia, and send back the news as soon as there is news. ”

"Yes, my subordinates obey!" Deng Ling saluted respectfully, turned around and retreated, leaving only the empty spirit body in front of him.

"Why has it been so long, why hasn't Yu Lie found out any news yet, could it be that in these days, this Yu Lie has a different heart, or the things in the inner library were stolen by Yu Lie!"

Lei Han gently leaned on the Tiansi Nanmu chair behind him, pressed his hand on his forehead, and said to himself as if he was melancholy: "Nothing else matters, if those jade talismans are in the world, I am afraid that Tianxing Sect will not want to keep a station in Dongshun Country in the future." ”

There are many cultivators who come and go to the City of No Return, which has also brought great profits to various industries such as the Haizhen Pavilion opened by the Tianxing Sect, if the Haizhen Pavilion in the City of No Return closes, the loss is not small.

Thinking about it further, if it was just because of a few jade talismans left behind back then, the other industries of the sect were suppressed, it was indeed a little uneconomical. Walking to the window in a few steps, looking at the scorching sun standing overhead, Lei Han whispered to himself.

"Back then, I left those jade talismans in the inner library of Haizhen Pavilion, and I also wanted to be squeezed by Jiang Cheng and others, so I took them out to be coerced, but I didn't want to become a coerced thing today. ”

Although the city of no return has changed hands, it is still lively after the calm, and the cultivators and demon beasts who have returned from the sea, and the cultivators from all over the country who have received people and things have gathered together to ensure the prosperity of the city of no return.

The mortals of the street vendors are not like the mortals of ordinary mountain villages, they just discuss some short things in the parents, and they have more contact with cultivators, so they naturally add some more ethereal things to the chatter.

"Baihuatang, who settled in the north of the city, heard that it was dumping goods recently, and I heard that it was still a price jump?"

"Recently, there are no good alchemists alchemist, and the price of medicinal materials has also risen a lot, such a good opportunity, how can Baihuatang still do this loss-making thing?"

"Let's go, let's see if I can buy some pills to strengthen my body, so I can replenish my body!"

"Be careful to make up for the nosebleeds. The two mortals quickened their pace a few points and walked towards the north of the city.

In front of the Hundred Flowers Hall, crowds of people, untidy crowds, all the way to the end of the alley, the scorching sun is at the head, which makes people's hearts float, and the cultivators use the true qi of the body protection from time to time to shake away the mortals who are crowded from time to time, causing a burst of secret scolding.

On the top floor of the third floor, an obese middle-aged man shook the folding fan in his hand from time to time, even if there was a cold formation in the building to maintain the coolness of the whole building, but beads of sweat the size of beans always hung on the chubby face, dripping from time to time.

"Hall Master, these pills are sold in such a way, it's really a bit of a loss. The steward who served a cup of Qingxin tea on the side respectfully put the teacup in front of Anqing and reminded him in a low voice.

"What do you know, taking advantage of the fact that there are many people who need the elixir spirit grass now, sell the goods that just came quickly, and then purchase them after making money is the right way to make money, go down, keep an eye on it, don't let people disturb the order." ”

Seeing that the steward should be, bowed and retreated, An Qing picked up the tea handle, drank the tea in one gulp, and muttered in a low voice: "When I went to Lingbao Hall, the news of the assassination of An Yao was also deformed, how could anyone know?"