Just as Pang Yue was walking towards the beautiful young woman on the bed, his expression suddenly moved slightly, and he looked at the bronze ancient ship mark on his left hand.

The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared like a dream bubble.

On the ever-changing sea of ​​light, an ancient bronze ship braves the waves.

A figure at the bow flashed, revealing Pang Yue's figure.He looked across the distance, and saw not far ahead, above the vast sea of ​​light, a small island appeared, with numerous buildings and shadows on the island.

His expression changed slightly, and he always thought that the ancient ship of the myriad realms was in the sea of ​​light, and there was only the mysterious ancient tree and the fruit of heaven that contained a realm of heaven.

Unexpectedly, an island appeared this time!
With a curious look on his face, he urged the ancient ship of the myriad worlds to sail towards the island.

Not far from the island, a pier appeared in sight, and there was no boat beside the pier.

On the pier, there is a square paved with white jade, neat and clean.

At the end of the square, there was a majestic gatehouse. In front of the gatehouse stood two three-foot-tall golden-armored puppets, exuding shocking and terrifying energy fluctuations.

"Tianluo!"

Pang Yue glanced at it from a distance, feeling horrified in his heart.

He looked at the gate tower, and saw a plaque on it, with four big characters written - Baiyu Xianfang!
"This is a square city... Who can set up a square city here? Is it a fairy garden?"

Various guesses emerged in Pang Yue's mind.

What surprised him was that even though he was so close to the island, the two golden-armored puppets under the gatehouse on the island didn't seem to notice him!
This is never normal.

The only possibility may be the Ancient Ship of Myriad Realms...

He stood quietly at the bow of the boat, looking at the city in the distance, not in a hurry to go there.

After a few sticks of incense, a flash of light suddenly appeared on the Baiyu Square in front of the gatehouse of that square city, and an old man in a toga with long sleeves and a high crown belt appeared.

His body has a deep energy, as mysterious and lofty as the way of heaven, and he is also a Tianluo cultivation base!

But he didn't seem to notice the existence of Pang Yue outside the island, and went straight to the gate tower of Fangshi.

The two golden armored puppets immediately stepped forward to block him.

The old man laughed, took out a top-quality spirit stone and handed it over, and the golden-armored puppet let it go immediately.

The old man walked into the market calmly.

Pang Yue stood at the bow of the ancient ship of Wanjie, continuing to wait and observe patiently.

Not long after, another slender and attractive female cultivator appeared in Baiyu Square. Like the old man before, she paid a top-grade spirit stone and entered the square market.

This woman's cultivation base is not high, she only has the initial stage of Yuanshen.

For an hour after that, no one appeared again. Instead, two primordial late-stage Buddhist cultivators walked out of the gatehouse, came to the square and made a magic formula, and their figures disappeared.

"They didn't enter Fangshi through this sea of ​​light..."

Pang Yue secretly had a guess in his heart.

This scene reminded him of Chi Xiaotian's "Youtianfang City" back then!That square city is hidden in the void, and in the vast Chixiao sky, monks from all over the world can teleport into it.

The island in front of me is so similar.

This sea of ​​light has the ability to communicate with myriad worlds, and the establishment of the Hundred Domains Immortal Workshop here may be to use the magic of this place's unique geography and void to communicate with some areas of the three thousand spiritual domains in the misty sky.

The Misty Sky is so vast, a single Guangwu Spiritual Realm is comparable to Chixiaotian, and three thousand Spiritual Realms added together, there are hundreds of millions of monks, it is hard to count.

This fairy workshop can connect hundreds of domains, and it seems that there are many powerful talents in it, so the forces behind it are probably not simple.

The ancient ship of Wanjie is anchored on the sea of ​​light, facing Baiyu Xianfang far away, as if separated by a void world, the monks on the island seem to be unable to see the situation outside the island at all.

"It can be explored."

Pang Yue pondered for a moment, then waved his sleeve and shook out a magic talisman.

Naturally, he would not put himself in danger, and saw a flash of magic light above the magic talisman, countless strange brilliance emerged in the void, and then a group of strange plants with countless branches and vines appeared on the bow of the ship.

This group of vines is intertwined and intertwined, without roots and leaves, but with needle-like tentacles all over the place, dozens of clusters of strange flowers of various colors bloom, and the stamens are circles of black light that swells and shrinks, which seems to have a strong bloodlust eager.

Ten-color magic vine!

It is one of Pang Yue's seven magic talisman clones.

Now that the Huangquan magic talisman went to Fenggu to "borrow" the innate Qi of Gengjin, the magic talisman in his hand that was suitable for adventure was the ten-color magic vine.

I saw the magic vine stretching and winding, turning into a human form, and then the magic light flickered, flesh and blood grew, and the clothes emerged, turning into a middle-aged Taoist.

Pang Yue took out a storage bag and handed it to the magic talisman avatar. The latter smiled lightly, and his figure floated up, flying towards the mysterious island.

……

The avatar of the magic talisman passed through a layer of icy transparent film, and appeared in the white jade square.

The gate tower of Xianfang is only a hundred steps away from him.

The eyes of the two golden-armored puppets in front of the gatehouse suddenly looked at him with divine light.

Pang Yue suddenly felt the pressure on his body sink, and an ancient and vicissitudes voice came from his ears: "Heavenly Demon Incarnation? Demon Cultivator?"

He looked at the two golden-armored puppets, and said in a deep voice, "Can I enter?"

The golden-armored puppet said indifferently: "Pay a top-grade spirit stone, and anyone can enter!"

Pang Yue nodded, took out a top-grade spirit stone and handed it over.

The golden-armored puppet took the spirit stone and said, "You can stay in the fairy workshop for ten hours. Don't blame us for taking action."

Pang Yue chuckled, and stepped into the fairy workshop.

A main street stretches straight, with rows of shops on both sides, and many monks in Xianfang come and go, which is very lively.

What shocked Pang Yue the most was that the cultivators in this fairy workshop were all above the realm of the primordial spirit, and there were even some great talents in heaven.

But when he thought that there were more than a dozen primordial gods on the Yanzhou Continent, which continent in the entire Tiannan Jiuzhou was not like Yanzhou?

Zooming in to the entire Guangwu Lingyu, Tiannan only accounts for one-fifth of it. Compared to a domain, there should be hundreds of Yuanshen Zhenjun.

This is still the Guangwu Lingyu with few resources.

What kind of grand occasion would it be if it were the big domains ranked high among the three thousand spiritual domains?
No matter how many primordial spirits there are in the Immortal Workshop in front of us, they might not compare to the entire Misty Heaven!
It's just that this square city doesn't know who is able to open it, and the entry fee charged every day is probably an astronomical figure.

Pang Yue walked in Xianfang, like a drop of water melting into a lake, quietly disappearing.

He walked briskly, took a quick look at the flowers, and in less than an hour, he turned around the fairy house.

The entire Xianfang is nine miles long from north to south, and nine miles wide from east to west.The two main streets just form a "cross", dividing the city into four areas.

Among the four areas, there are many small streets and alleys.

Thousands of shops and restaurants are located in it, showing the prosperity of the prosperous age of cultivation.

Among them, the larger shops, with magnificent pavilions, are all on the two main streets, north, south, east and west.

Among those remote streets and alleys, there are many quiet and dead courtyards of high-ranking families, which seem to be used for other purposes.

There is a market in the southeast of Fang City, with many stalls set up, and many monks set up stalls here for free exchange. When Pang Yue came here, he stopped wandering around, but chose a stall and prepared to be a practice stall. something.

Since he came to Misty Heaven, he first went to Luoxingyuan, and later went to Yinyang Sect, and has been practicing hard.

Coupled with the relationship between the Immortal Court, he was unable to enter the Immortal City for half a step, but he had accumulated a lot of magical treasures and spiritual objects that he did not need, and he just happened to deal with them right now.

Before he sat cross-legged in the stall, he spread a piece of animal skin in front of him, and began to take out the things from the storage bag one by one.

First, there was a centipede corpse that had shrunk countless times and was only a few feet long!

This is the body of the first casual cultivator in Luoxingyuan, Wu Sanren, the remains of a primordial spirit-level centipede, which contains heterogeneous blood and is highly poisonous. In the eyes of some cultivators, it is a rare treasure.

After that, there are two fourth-order magic weapons obtained from Wu Sanren back then, and several monster clan skills... These are all used by demon cultivators, and they are of no use to him.

Then he found some useless things for himself from the storage bags of the Weeping Blood Patriarch, the Three Elders of Yanshan Mountain, the evil monks and others who had been beheaded over the years, and put them on the animal skins one by one.

The stall owner on his left was a burly and strong man, with only a beehive-like thing placed in front of him, closing his eyes and resting his mind, ignoring external objects.

On the right side of the booth was a black-clothed woman with a black veil, her breath restrained, and hundreds of kinds of Gu worms were placed on the booth, which made one's scalp tingle.

The woman in black saw something on display at Pang Yue's booth, and after looking at it curiously, she looked away, looking disinterested.

Pang Yue smiled and didn't care, and took out another thing from the storage bag of the three elders of Qingzhu Taoist in Yanshan.

It is a seed with strange patterns all over its surface!

He didn't know the use of this seed, but it contained an astonishing magic energy, which made Pang Yue feel jealous.

He vaguely sensed that this thing was used to seduce the demons from the lower realms... The clanging of the three elders of Yanshan, there was nothing on him that could enter Pang Yue's eyes.

Although this seed is extraordinary, every time Pang Yue sees it, a strange thought always pops up in his heart, vaguely feeling that this seed may not belong to him.

It's just that this idea came from no reason, it came out of my heart very abruptly.Thinking about it further, there is no way to explore it.

At this time, someone walked to Pang Yue's booth, carefully looked at a fourth-order magic weapon of Wu Sanren, and suddenly asked, "Fellow Daoist, how do you sell this magic weapon?"

Pang Yue smiled slightly, and said: "One hundred top-grade spirit stones, or an equivalent amount of Kongming Iron Essence, Forbidden Spirit Red Copper, Taishang Xuanqing Iron, Great Dao Rock, Xuantie Immortal Gold, and Daowen Spirit Gold. "

The man was also at the middle stage of Yuanshen, and he frowned when he heard this, and said, "The price is too expensive. In the spiritual realm where I am, the fourth-order magic weapon only sells top-quality spirit stones of 60 yuan at most."

One top-grade spirit stone can be worth 100 million low-grade spirit stones.

When Pang Yue bought a fourth-order magic weapon in Chixiaotian, the price was about the same, or even lower.

Pang Yue lowered the price with a smile: "It's opening today, fellow Taoist is the first order, if this treasure catches your eye, take the 80 yuan top-quality spirit stone away."

The man pondered for a moment, then looked at the magic weapon carefully, and finally said: "Seventy spirit stones, I have a piece of Taishang Xuanqing iron here, fellow Taoists, please take a look."

After a while.

The two traded.

Pang Yue made an opening.

In the next few hours, people came over from time to time, and Pang Yue sat leisurely with a smile on his face, bargaining with people calmly.

The woman in black next door also had a good business, selling a lot of Gu worms.

The way of Gu Dao is also extensive and profound, and there is a kind of love Gu, which can increase the fun of the boudoir with the way of dual cultivation. Pang Yue couldn't help but bought a few.

In this fairy workshop, most of the monks are in the realm of Yuanshen, with mysterious origins, and like Pang Yue, they all changed their appearance.

After several transactions, Pang Yue collected a lot of refining materials.

Suddenly, an old man in a toga with long sleeves and a high crown came to his booth, and his eyes fell on the seed covered with strange patterns.

This person is the old man Pang Yue saw outside the island earlier!
"Little friend, how do you sell this seed?"

The old man stood with his hands behind his back and asked lightly.

Pang Yue was undecided, cupped his hands and said, "Senior, give me a price first?"

The old man said: "A spiritual stone."

"Senior, you were joking." Pang Yue burst out laughing, no matter how cheap this seed was, it would not only be worth a top-quality spirit stone.

The old man said coldly: "Do you know what this is? No matter what region you are from, if you carry this thing, you will be killed sooner or later."

Pang Yue remained calm, smiled slightly, and did not answer.

The old man stared at Pang Yue sharply, and asked, "Then make a price."

Pang Yue frowned, it was really difficult for him to make a price for this item.

At this moment, a voice came to his ears, but it was the burly man next door who opened his eyes at some point, and heard the sound: "Your seed should be from the Youxuan Heavenly Demon Tree Seed, which is comparable to the seventh-order tree." The demonic spirit of the magic weapon, after a demon cultivator planted this tree, he used this tree to seduce the lower realms of heavenly demons outside the territory, stain the world with demons, and then refine that world... Many Yuanshen monks in Youxuan used this to achieve Tianluo. "

Pang Yue was shocked.

You Xuan!

This is the only mysterious force in Misty Heaven that can fight against the Immortal Court, and there are many records in the Yin-Yang Sect classics.

He immediately thought that the real purpose of the three elders of Yanshan who brought this tree species to the Yin Yang Sect was probably not that simple.

Now is not the time to think about these things, Pang Yue looked at the old man leisurely, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Senior, this tree species comes from Youxuan, which is comparable to a seventh-level magic weapon. If senior wants it, he can exchange it with a seventh-level magic weapon or a talisman."

The tall crowned old man glanced at the burly man in the booth next door, with a look of displeasure on his face, apparently aware of the man's sound transmission just now.

However, the big man ignored him at all, and just closed his eyes and recuperated.

The old man Gao Guan was silent for a moment, hesitation flashed in his eyes, he finally sighed, and said: "This old man has a seventh-order large formation, this time I will let you take advantage of it!"

After finishing speaking, he took out nine brilliant crystal short stakes and a long golden streamer from his sleeve, and said: "This is the golden array of Qianyuan Sumeru from the two worlds, which was made by the old man after 500 years of hard work. In exchange for you This Demon Tree Seed should be enough!"

The dignified cultivator Tian Luo would not be able to deceive people on this matter.

Pang Yue saw at a glance that this large formation was extraordinary, nodded in agreement and said, "Deal."

The old man left the Qianyuan Sumeru golden light formation of the two worlds with a look of reluctance, took the demon tree seed, turned and left.

Pang Yue received the seventh-order magic circle, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, if this formation is set up in Cangyun Peak, it will be Tianluo Da Neng, and he will not be afraid of him!

He cupped his hands towards the big man next door and said, "Thank you, fellow daoist!"

The big man opened his eyes and glanced at Pang Yue, and said calmly: "There are people from Youxuan haunting your place, and there will be chaos in a short time. It's better to change to a spiritual domain as soon as possible to avoid robbery."

Pang Yue fell silent.

The distance between the two domains is extremely long, and there is a natural barrier between the spiritual domain and the spiritual domain. Even if the True Lord Yuanshen wants to go there, it will be extremely difficult!
Only by going to the fairy city and passing through the teleportation array of the fairy court can we quickly cross the domain.

It's a pity...he can't go to Xiancheng now.

"Anyway, my purpose is to practice in seclusion. I won't give up if I don't become a catastrophe. If chaos comes, it might be more beneficial for me to practice in seclusion."

Pang Yue thought about it, and thanked the big man again.

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