Beauty like the cloud of the Merry Emperor

"Hey! That's bad luck for me." The middle-aged man in green robe said with a wry smile, his face was ashen, after all, anyone would be upset if he lost money.

After the middle-aged man left, the green-robed middle-aged man saw Chen Lingxuan, looked at the items on his booth, and said, "Fellow Daoist, if you still want to buy other items, you can give me a normal price."

Chen Lingxuan sneered secretly, looked at the remaining items of the middle-aged man in green robe, they were all of no use to him, shook his head, and left with his hands behind his back.

Basically, he looked at all the stalls on the square, but none of them had what he needed. Chen Lingxuan lost interest and was about to leave.

An angry voice came to my ears: "Hmph! I just want to exchange a piece of broken jade for the old man's golden snake blood. You little girl, do you think the old man is easy to deceive?"

Hearing this sound, Chen Lingxuan might have been a little curious, or wanted to see the excitement, so he walked over.

The angry voice just now came from the mouth of a white-haired old man in yellow robes. He made a booth, and there were several kinds of monster blood on it, all of which were engraved with the names of monsters with magic power.

And in front of the yellow-robed old man, stood a beautiful woman in a white dress, Xiu, holding a piece of jade that was about to break.

Chen Lingxuan walked to the booth of the old man in yellow robe, and slightly swept the broken jade piece in the hand of the female cultivator with his spiritual sense. Suddenly, he was startled, and he swallowed a mouthful of blood forcefully back into his stomach.

"My fellow daoist, I wonder if you can trade the remnant jade in your hand with Wang?"

Chen Lingxuan smiled gently, and said to the nun in the white skirt.

The female nun in the white skirt had a complex expression on her face, and she replied, "I only exchange this jade for the blood of the golden python."

"Oh!" The corners of Chen Lingxuan's mouth curled up slightly, revealing an unpredictable smile, and he said to the old man in yellow robe, "How much do you plan to sell for the blood of the golden python, Fellow Daoist?"

"60 yuan low-grade spirit stone, the same price."

The old man in yellow robe looked at Chen Lingxuan twice, and said lightly: "Fellow Taoist spent so much spiritual stones to buy a piece of ordinary jade, don't you want to ask?"

"Ask?" Hearing this, Chen Lingxuan laughed at himself and said, "How many practitioners of my generation can touch the real Dao?"

Speaking of this, he suddenly paused, looked up at the blue sky of the earth, and sighed: "Dao, sometimes we are too close to people in my generation, but we can't see it, and we can't feel it. Dao, Sometimes, we are too far away from people in my generation, and we still can't see, let alone feel the existence of Tao."

"Wang asked you, what is Dao? What kind of Dao are we asking about? As cultivators, we are cultivating against the sky. What was that day? Do fellow Daoists know?"

Chen Lingxuan's words made the old man in yellow robe speechless to answer. He could only show a bitter expression, sighed, and said, "Fellow Daoist, you are too obsessed. You must have practiced Daoism not long ago, Fellow Daoist!"

"Obsession, hehe! This is a spirit stone."

Chen Lingxuan threw out 60 yuan of spirit stones from the Qiankun bag, took the jade bottle of golden python blood in his hand, and said to the female cultivator in white skirt next to him: "I don't know, can we exchange it now?"

"Of course!" The nun in the white skirt showed surprise, and hurriedly handed over the jade in her hand.

After the transaction between the two parties, Chen Lingxuan suddenly said: "I don't know Youzun's name yet, and he is practicing in that treasured place."

"This concubine is Yinping, a disciple of the Yin Yang sect. Thank you fellow daoist for exchanging with this concubine. I am very grateful."

The female cultivator in the white skirt smiled and said charmingly.

Chen Lingxuan chuckled, and introduced himself: "Loose cultivator, Wang Huang. I don't know if fellow Daoist Yin wants to participate in the fair at the inner level. If fellow Daoists don't dislike it, and Mr. Wang is with fellow Daoist Yin, we can do it." We went in together."

While the two were talking, they had already reached the end of the square. There was a white stone gate in front of it. There were two middle-aged men in green clothes standing there, obviously guarding it.

Yin Ping showed curiosity, and said with a bright smile: "Wang Daoyou seems to have a deep understanding of Taoism, and his cultivation must be extraordinary!"

"It makes fellow Daoist Yin laugh, Wang is just a monk who has just advanced to the early stage of foundation establishment, and he is not very proficient in magic and supernatural powers."

Chen Lingxuan said awkwardly.

"Oh!" A hint of surprise flashed in Yinping's eyes, and he said quietly: "I see that fellow Taoist's cultivation level is low, but he seems to have a lot of experience!"

"Wang wants to talk about the years of cultivation, but it's less than three months. Will you believe it?"

Chen Lingxuan smiled.

Yinping smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist is really too humble. A monk in the foundation building period, who has cultivated for ten years or more than 20 years, how could he succeed in building the foundation in less than three months. If there is, then He really is a rare talent in a millennium.”

Chen Lingxuan didn't say anything, the two passed through the white stone gate, and came to an attic. A young man dressed as Xiao Si ran out of the attic, and said respectfully: "You two great immortals, welcome to Hou Xiange, I don't know if you What kind of room do you want to live in?"

Yin Ping smiled happily and said, "Two Tianzi rooms."

"Alright! There are three low-grade spirit stones in total."

The young man took out two wooden tokens from a snakeskin bag on his waist, handed them to the two, and told the price.

Chen Lingxuan frowned slightly, and slapped the Qiankun bag, the last three spirit stones flew out and landed in the young man's hands.

The two of them entered Hou Xiange with their wooden signs. I don't know if it was a coincidence that their rooms were adjacent to each other.

Before Yinping walked into the room, he left a spiritual thought for Chen Lingxuan, and said gently: "If you have something to do, Daoist Wang, you can activate this spiritual thought, and the concubine will definitely arrive as soon as possible."

Chen Lingxuan was a little puzzled, and didn't reply, but rushed into his room in a hurry.

The room is very large and spacious, a living room with a range of ten feet, a practice room with a size of ten meters, and a bath room with a size of 20 meters.

Chen Lingxuan walked into the bathing room, arranged a series of soundproof barriers, and activated the formation left by the wooden sign.

Only after feeling a little relieved, lying in the man-made hot spring in the bathing room, Chen Lingxuan closed his eyes. After a long time, he opened them and took out something from the Qiankun bag.

It was the piece of broken jade that was exchanged from Yinping. Chen Lingxuan's spiritual sense penetrated it before, and his soul almost collapsed and was erased from this world.

Even the mysterious bead, which has been making great contributions, did not exert its strength to save his life. Naturally, he was shocked, so he brought the broken jade piece over.

Looking carefully, the whole body of this jade is white with a little tinge of cyan, and the center of this piece of jade is broken.

This jade block has only the upper part, and the prototype is a bird-shaped beast.

Obviously, this piece of jade is only half, but half of it can make Chen Lingxuan's primordial spirit almost collapse.

This jade block must have a great effect. Now that I have some time to study it, Chen Lingxuan took out the Kun Sword, and after using his mana to enter it, the Kun Sword immediately shrank a lot and turned into a small black-golden sword.

Rubbing the jade block with a small black and gold sword, not even a single point of fire appeared, but this was beyond Chen Lingxuan's expectations.

A cold voice suddenly came from the jade block: "Junior, if you touch Tianfengyu even a little bit, you will definitely die."

"Who?" Surprised, Chen Lingxuan immediately jumped up and stood up naked.

"Junior, you shameless bastard, you used your dirty body to tarnish the brilliance of this deity. When this deity comes out, you must be good-looking."

The cold voice reappeared.

Chen Lingxuan came back to his senses, looked at the remnant jade in his hand, and said with a sneer: "It seems that it is inside, hehe! You are trapped in it now, and you want my life. Do you think you are a god? Can you destroy the world?" !"

"Junior, are gods powerful? Gods are slaves of their own clan, and you humans are just bastards, slaves of our noble demon clan. Hahaha!"

The cold voice was extremely arrogant.

Chen Lingxuan laughed and said: "Wang, no matter what you are, this remnant jade should be your hiding place! Although I can't destroy you now, if you go outside the territory or the upper realm, it is very likely that you will destroy you."

The cold voice became much warmer, and he laughed maniacally and said: "Young man, is it up to you? It's really whimsical to want to destroy Tianfengyu. It seems that the people of the lower realm are really getting more and more courageous. Day, you and the rest of the human race will be slaughtered."

Chen Lingxuan saw that the other party kept talking big, and he didn't feel uncomfortable at all. It was obvious that he was talking crazy, and he said it without any scruples.

Even if the other party has this ability, so what?Looking at the other party's current situation, it is natural that he can't get out of this remnant jade, he is not afraid of the other party at all, instead of being angry, he said with a smile: "What a big tone, hum! Your Excellency should come out and talk when you have time! "

His voice became cold, he was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "Junior, how about you make a deal with this deity?"

"What kind of trading method?" Chen Lingxuan became vigilant and said carefully.

A voice came from the white cyan remnant jade and said: "You help me find another piece of Tianfeng jade, and I will teach you about your cultivation experience."

"Your Excellency, until now, is the self-proclaimed deity of the deity, and doesn't take this subordinate seriously at all. It doesn't matter if this deal is not done."

Chen Lingxuan laughed angrily.

Can Yu's voice seemed to be very angry: "What? You can't make me call myself me? I am the king of the nine heavens, the king of the demon world, how can I call myself such a lowly title?"

Chen Lingxuan said in an uncertain tone: "Above the nine heavens? The king of the demon world! Are you an ancient demon?"

Can Yuzhong's voice was a little surprised: "Hey! The junior actually knows about our ancient demon clan?"

Chen Lingxuan's eyes flashed brightly, and he said with doubts on his face: "I have read some classics, so I know something about the existence of ancient monsters. But, hasn't the ancient monster family perished long ago?"

"Humph!"

Perhaps it was that voice, which admitted the identity of the ancient demon, and said angrily: "Junior, do you think that our powerful races are all extinct?"

Chen Lingxuan was shocked and said, "Isn't it?"

The ancient demon didn't talk about this topic again, but laughed a little, and said: "Junior, what do you think about the deal I mentioned earlier?"