The gate leads to a wide avenue, on which Tang Hao and the five of them walked, surrounded by abandoned shops. Judging by the width of the street and the density of shops around it, it's easy to guess that this was once a very bustling market.

Some abandoned shops even have some leftover herbs, but they have lost their original spirituality.

"Return the spirit grass!" the fat man exclaimed in surprise at the sight of the herb.

When the man in blue heard what the fat man said, he immediately became interested and asked, "Do you know what this is from Daoist friends?" ”

The fat man shook his head regretfully, "I have also seen it in books, it is an elixir for the treatment of the damage of the Yuan Shen, and it even has a great effect on the Yuan Infant Monk, but it has lost its spirituality and cannot be used." ”

The things that the Yuanying Monk needs must be very valuable, but there can only be two reasons why such strange things can appear in such peripheral shops, one is that the shop owner is not an ordinary person, and the other is that the mysterious sect in the Xuanyin Mountain Range has great strength and prestige, so that he doesn't shoot outsiders to snatch it at all.

The five of them couldn't help but gasp, they knew that they were lifting the mystery of a super faction, and the gains were self-evident if they succeeded, and if they failed, they were afraid that their lives would be difficult to protect. However, people's curiosity is extremely strong, which makes the five of them continue to explore this lost world.

Along the way, they passed through countless shops, selling a variety of things, but they all had a common feature, that is, they all had the same sign in the middle of their door beams, and five and a half magatama were surrounded by a peculiar flower, and although the color of the pattern had been dimmed, their colors could be faintly seen: white, blue, black, red, and yellow. It was obvious that this was the symbol of the mysterious sect in the Xuanyin Mountain Range, but it was not as golden as the Lufeng Sect, perhaps they disdained to use this hierarchy to flaunt themselves.

Everyone walked for a while and found that the road ahead was blocked by the prohibition, Tang Hao took a closer look, this prohibition was not a defensive prohibition, but like a big coffin buckled on the ground, sealing the things in front of him tightly.

The crowd had no choice but to walk into a side alley, which seemed to be a place where mortals lived, and the street was a vegetable market.

The people here seem to have moved out of here in a hurry, although the valuables have been removed, but still left a lot of daily things, there are still some vegetable stalls on the street, there are still some traces of rotting vegetables, it can be imagined that the vegetable stall owner seems to have had time to clean up his vegetable stall, and has to leave this place where he has been living and growing with his family.

"What the hell is going on here, it seems like everyone is suddenly evacuating. The woman in purple wondered.

Everyone also showed puzzlement, and the woman in yellow said disdainfully: "Compared to this, I am more interested in the fact that mortals here can actually live in such a prosperous Xiuzhen market." ”

Tang Hao hates those cultivators who look down on mortals the most, the monk is not just reincarnated a little better, otherwise he is not the same as a mortal, without the spiritual root, maybe even survival is a problem. Mortals rely on their own hands to work with their own hands, feed their families, and create wealth for the society, compared to those who only know the Dao and absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and do nothing but pursue immortality, the monks don't know where the Dao is great.

Everyone walked to the end of the vegetable market and saw a square platform twenty meters wide, and the woman in purple was surprised: "What is this, what is the purpose of a high platform in the vegetable market?"

The fat man said disdainfully: "What's so strange about mortal things, it must be the stage they use for performance." ”

The man in blue pondered, "No, although thousands of years have passed, I can still feel that there is a strong resentment here, it seems that it was left by the monks. ”

The woman in purple shouted, "Look here, everyone!" Everyone followed the voice of the woman in purple and saw that the woman in purple was staring at several stone tablets.

Tang Hao walked over and saw that there were dozens of fast steles here, and at the top of the stele was a stone sword hilt, as if he was staring at this stele here.

There are also words on the stele, Wang Xuanshan, a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant, the former law enforcement elder of the inner courtyard of the Platinum Gate, Hao Yao one hundred and fifty-four years, deliberately killed the vegetable farmer Wang Laosi and his family of four, beheaded according to the door rules to show the public, specially erected this stele, and the people of the Forgetful Immortal Pavilion took it as a warning.

Zhao Hongxin, a monk in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty, the former elder of the inner courtyard of the Platinum Gate, Hao Yao for one hundred and seventy-three years, raped the fourth lady of the Xu family, and destroyed more than 30 members of his family afterwards.

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Tang Hao knew that this was not a stage, but an execution ground, an execution ground that also killed monks, even if a monk killed a mortal, he would be punished by the door rules.

Tang Hao didn't know what kind of behemoth would collapse with a bang, but the ideal world in his heart was like this: people can make themselves live better and live longer through their own efforts, but no matter what, everyone should be equal in essence.

The woman in yellow sneered: "Yuan Ying Monk has to cut off the head of mortals when they kill them, no wonder this sect will disappear." ”

Tang Hao glanced at the woman in yellow with disgust, and at the same time, three words suddenly flashed in his mind - Hao Yao, Lingxian Pavilion, so familiar names, by the way, Tang Hao remembered Huang Xia, the Soul Devouring Divine Servant, and she said that the sect created by the Haoyang Demon Emperor in the mortal world was Lingxian Pavilion.

Tang Hao originally rejected the identity of his previous life, because he still couldn't accept this sudden past life, but looking at everything in front of him, Tang Hao gradually had a kind of identification with his previous life.

Tang Hao glanced back at the original vegetable market, feeling so familiar. Tang Hao's eyes suddenly flickered, and he saw that his body was out of control again, the original cyan short skirt, and the five-colored palace dress, and the spiritual power was constantly pouring into his body, which was not comparable to the original yellow-level spiritual root, at least it was also the appearance of a heaven-level spiritual root.

The original four people and the stele have also disappeared, and the deserted vegetable market has become bustling, with a steady stream of cries and sales, and everything is full of life.

A woman in white appeared in front of Tang Hao's eyes, her figure was perfect, all the parts were perfectly fitted together, she couldn't find the slightest flaw, and she was full of fairy rhyme, making people feel like a goddess in the sky. But her face was cloudy, so that people couldn't see her appearance, but I didn't know what Lu Dao was for, but I could feel her expression.

The woman smiled at Tang Hao and said, "What's the matter, are you thinking about other women, be careful to let you go back and kneel on the washboard." After speaking, he walked over and took Tang Hao's hand.

Tang Hao didn't know who this woman was, but he felt extremely familiar with this woman, Tang Hao knew that this woman should be the wife of the Haoyang Demon Emperor.

The woman pulled Tang Hao to walk in the market, Tang Hao suddenly felt that he was being followed, and when he looked back, he found that there were five women wearing white, blue, black, red, and yellow clothes like fairies, which seemed to be Tang Hao's maids, Tang Hao's eyes stopped on the body of the woman in yellow, it was clearly the Huang Xia he saw in Liuyunmen, but there was a little less vicissitudes in his eyes and more pleasure.

"Pavilion master, deputy pavilion master, and a few elders should eat a pear. An old man brought a basket of pears and walked in front of Tang Hao, and the woman in white took a pear from the basket, took a bite, and said, "It's so sweet!

The old man nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, my Wang Lao Han doesn't dare to say anything else, but there is no one who can compare with the pear planted within a radius of miles." ”

The woman in white smiled and said, "I want it all, Bai Lan, give money." After speaking, he looked at the white-clothed maid next to him.

Wang Laohan hurriedly waved his hand and said: "How can I ask for your money, if it weren't for the Lingxian Pavilion calling for wind and rain for us mortals every year to eliminate evil and avoid disasters, we wouldn't have such a good harvest, how could we collect your money." ”

The woman in white smiled: "That's what we should do, and besides, we didn't take the elixir you planted for free." ”

Bai Lan swallowed and said: "Mastermother, I didn't come out with a rhyme pill, only a low-grade spirit stone." ”

The woman in white said disdainfully: "Just give it directly, it's not easy for Wang Lao to support the family." After speaking, he directly took out the spirit stone from Bai Lan's hand and put it in the old man's hand.

Bai Lan glanced at Tang Hao, and saw that Tang Hao had no objection, so she stopped talking. Bai Lan seems to be a careful person, otherwise Haoyang would not have handed over the financial power to her.

Along the way, many mortals sent Tang Hao the melons and fruits they planted, looking at the grateful eyes of the people, Tang Hao seemed to enjoy it, which made Tang Hao suddenly have a feeling of hoping that he was the real Haoyang Demon Emperor.

"Why didn't I see you talking all the way?" asked the woman in white, looking back.

Tang Hao didn't know why Lu Dao could control his body this time, he really didn't know how to explain Lu Dao, just as he was still thinking about how to answer, he was suddenly pushed by a person, and Tang Hao instantly returned to reality.

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