Hilarious Xiuxian Meng fox is not allowed to escape

Chapter 980 Black Market
The place Mo Jiuxiao wants to take Luo An'an is indeed not ordinary, but a black market that occurs every few years in the world of cultivating immortals.The last time Mo Jiuxiao followed someone to see him, Luo An'an hadn't hit the world of cultivating immortals yet.

The black market, as the name suggests, contains people and things that are not visible.It is often jokingly referred to as a major cancer in the world of cultivating immortals.But jokes are jokes, no matter how shady the things inside are, people in the world of cultivating immortals still flock to them.What's more interesting is that the location of the black market is actually near Tianmenzong.No one thought it was unreasonable, and even other forces acquiesced in this matter.

To put it bluntly, it was just another transaction.Most of the people in the black market were frantically hunted down in the world of cultivating immortals, and they came to the vicinity of Tianmen Sect only to seek a shelter.Only the Tianmen Sect, where Jin Hao Xianzun sits, can make other people who are eyeing tigers dare not make mistakes.Otherwise, in the black market, there will be gangsters and gangsters, and none of them who lick blood on the tip of their knives will survive.

As a condition of asylum, they are willing to give priority to the things that Tianmenzong likes to trade.These eventually slowly become an unspoken rule.

There may be more people who came to the black market this time than those who went to the Tongcheng auction before, but Mo Jiuxiao still did not hide his identity.Without him, someone who dared to fight against the disciples of Immortal Jin Hao at the gate of Tianmen Sect, I am afraid that he has not yet been born!
Luo Anan slept lazily for a long time, until she was gently woken up by the shit shovel officer when she arrived at the place.Baby An jumped when she opened her eyes, why are there so many people?

There are not many people here, people from all walks of life are mixed here, and there is still a very bad smell in the air.Mo Jiuxiao protected An Baobao's delicate nose before the little thing asked a question.

The fat fox moved his beard, and said in surprise, "Where is Jiuqing?"

"black market."

Mo Jiuxiao took the fox off his shoulders and hugged her tightly in his arms: "Don't run around for a while, it's a mess here, maybe someone with bad intentions will take you away."

An Baobao puffed out her small chest: "Baby is not a child, don't lie to me."

Seeing that intimidation was unsuccessful, Mo Jiuxiao had to change his method, "If you don't think it smells bad, just run away. If it becomes smelly, I don't want you anymore."

Luo An shrank his head and finally stopped talking.However, she couldn't hold back for two seconds, and she dishonestly scratched the sleeve of the shit-shoveling officer, and asked softly, "Jiuqing, can the baby do some shopping later?"

Mo Jiuxiao rubbed the fox's head a few times: "Otherwise, what are we doing here, of course we have to buy something."

Luo An'an still didn't forget the chicken thief added, "Take out the spirit stone."

Money fan fox.Mo Jiuxiao looked up at the front. The black market hadn't even started yet, and most of the monks were standing at the door waiting for it to get dark.There were very few people present who showed their faces, most of them wore cloaks and masks, and the worried monk even ate an extra Yirong Pill.

And when Mo Jiuxiao showed his identity openly and aboveboard, it naturally attracted a lot of attention.Feeling many spiritual senses falling on him, Mo Jiuxiao's face turned cold, and those spiritual senses immediately disappeared without a trace.

Seeing the sky gradually darken, the small town began to light up one by one lights. With a bang, the barrier on the outer layer of the black market gradually disappeared, revealing its dark interior.When the monks saw it, they all flew in with a clatter.Mo Jiuxiao protected the fox, and put on a cloak in response to the occasion, holding the fox in his arms.

"Pillage, Huiyang Pill, if you want it, you can exchange it with a spiritual weapon!"

"Eighth-level Lingzhi, hurry up if you want to bid!"

The black market was bustling, full of voices asking for prices.

(End of this chapter)