Chapter 437

This trading ground is connected by a dozen or so stone houses. The so-called trading, in fact, no one has seen anyone selling items.

Ye Chunyang was a little puzzled at the beginning, but after thinking about the sturdy atmosphere of this place, he soon understood.

Every day here, killing and seizing treasures are staged, and if you are not careful, you may lose your life. Under such an environment, whoever dares to show treasures in front of others is mostly through sound transmission with spiritual consciousness.

"You are new here!"

As soon as he stepped into the arena, a voice came from beside him.

A big man with a beard stopped in front of Ye Chunyang, looked him up and down, his eyes were cold and sharp.

Ye Chunyang looked at the bearded man, his cultivation had reached the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm, Ye Chunyang and the avatar fit together, and his cultivation had reached the perfect level of the Spirit Transformation Realm, but he restrained his breath, and the other party did not see his true state.

"Yes, whatever you look at, it's you."

"Come with me, my boss wants to see you."

Seeing that Ye Chunyang's cultivation level was not high, the bearded man immediately said mightily.

Ye Chunyang thought for a while and followed.

Seeing Ye Chunyang's lowered head and eyebrows, the bearded man felt disdainful, and led him into a stone house with folded arms.

After arriving, there were a few tall and tall monks standing inside, their cultivation bases were comparable to this bearded man, and they stared at Ye Chunyang playfully, as if they were looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

There is a person sitting at the top, about 40 years old, unkempt, wearing a blue dress, his cultivation level is higher than others, and he has reached the level of perfect spiritual transformation.

"This is Qiu Xianke, the boss of our Heavenly Bat Gang. When you and Fu Xingchang came to the tribe yesterday, we saw you."

The bearded man said: "We are not cultivating immortals here, and those who kneel down and salute are exempted, but newcomers must behave properly, take out all the treasures on your body, after our boss chooses a few, maybe we will consider it." Leave some for you."

Several other monks laughed and looked at Ye Chunyang with greed.

Often this kind of new monk is the fattest.

The blue-clothed man named "Chou Xianke" at the top had his eyes closed. After taking a light look at Ye Chunyang, he said with his eyes above the top: "There is only one rule in this tribe, you can either beat someone or be beaten. After offering the treasure, you will become a member of our Heavenly Bat Gang, and we can protect you."

"Of course, you can also refuse, but when you say the word 'no', you probably won't even have the chance to crawl out, and our people can only carry your body and throw it into the Black Sea."

"I don't have much time, within two breaths, choose!"

Ye Chunyang smiled.

……

"Bang bang bang..."

In the stone house, suddenly there were several low and muffled sounds, and a silver flower flashed out, accompanied by bursts of terrified screams, but they quickly calmed down.

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Chunyang sat on it indifferently, the leader of the Tianbat Gang "Chou Xianke", the bearded man, and a group of members of the Tianbat Gang knelt on the ground, raised their hands tremblingly, and dedicated the treasure they thought was the most valuable to Ye Chunyang.

Above their heads hung a silver-white flying sword with electric arcs wrapped around it, emitting a cold murderous intent.

"Now we can talk about the rules." Ye Chunyang sat at the head, looking down at Qiu Xianke and said.

He didn't even glance at those treasures.

"Fellow Daoist, please forgive me, I have no eyes, and offended Fellow Daoist, please forgive me."

Qiu Xianke's face was terrified, and his forehead hit the ground with a bang.

The faces of the others were ashen, their eyes were lifeless, and they couldn't even utter a word of begging for mercy.

Ye Chunyang looked at Qiu Xianke expressionlessly, and said, "I want to know all the information about the land of nothingness."

Qiu Xianke's expression changed, and he looked at Ye Chunyang in disbelief.

But he didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest, and hastily told all the information he knew word by word without omission.

"A place of nothingness..."

……

Half an hour later, Ye Chunyang left the stone house of the Tianbat Gang. Chou Xianke and a group of monks were covered in cold sweat, their legs were trembling, and they supported each other limply to get up, looking at Ye Chunyang's back as if seeing ghosts and gods.

However, after leaving the Tianbat Gang, Ye Chunyang did not directly return to his residence, but stayed in the trading field for a while, going in and out of several stone houses in a row, and then left after staying for a while.

Back in his stone house, Ye Chunyang sat down on the stone bed.

Then, he opened the map of the void map that Fu Xingchang gave yesterday, his face was changing, and he was thinking about something secretly.

I learned from Qiu Xianke that it is not possible to enter the void at any time, because the turbulent flow of the void there usually surges in the opposite direction, and it will only run forward from the outside to the inside every three months. Once you enter it, you can get out of it.

Of course, even if the void turbulence in the void is moving forward, no one can guarantee whether he can really leave the Black Sea. After all, countless masters have died there.

Fu Xingchang did not tell Ye Chunyang this information before, so it can be seen that in this black sea, no one will confess to each other frankly.

So even if those people from the Tianbat Gang were persuaded by him, Ye Chunyang would not believe their words, and then continued to ask people in the trading field.

He had a lot of pills on him, and he quickly collected a lot of information.

It's roughly the same as what he knew from Qiu Xianke. Basically, only every three months will someone go to the void, but as more and more people fall, most people here are already desperate. Attempts to leave the void have dwindled, not even a single one in decades.

The former Tsing Yi Gang is a good example.

The people in this tribe, no matter what the reason for coming to the Black Sea, have been trapped for a long time, and have begun to get used to it, and some have long given up hope of leaving the Black Sea.

In addition to the land of nothingness, Ye Chunyang also inquired about some other information about the Black Sea.

For example, where is the Black Sea, why it was formed, what is the connection between those strange black clouds and so on.

The feedback he got as a result surprised him.

Regarding how the Black Sea was formed and where it is located in the world of cultivating immortals, no one can answer it.

The only thing that has been gained is that almost all the people here have seen the strange black glow they met in Tianxuan Mountain before, judging from this, there is indeed a mysterious connection with this black sea.

But what exactly it is is unknown.

However, when Ye Chunyang left the trading field, a crazy old man held him back and told him excitedly that this black sea is boundless, like a cave in the body of a fairy, or it is the dantian purple of some ancient beast. government.

When Ye Chunyang heard this at the beginning, he was shocked.

Later, Ye Chunyang ignored the old man who was babbling and delirious.

But at the moment when he calmed down, he felt a little apprehensive.

The cultivators in the Demon God Realm and the Human Realm have different ways of cultivating. To be specific, they are completely different after reaching the Dongtian Realm and the Nascent Soul Stage. The two are a watershed.

After the monks in the human world reach the peak of the alchemy stage, they can transform into babies with golden pills, and possess various magical powers such as Nascent Soul Escape Body, Void Teleportation, etc.

And the cave cultivators in the Demon God Realm cultivated the Purple Mansion, forming their own space in their bodies, embracing all rivers and rivers, accumulating all things, and continuously strengthening their vitality.

The Earth Immortal Realm is at the same level as the Transformation Stage, basically out of the mortal womb, able to resist the Tribulation of Ascension, and proving the Dao of Ascension.

If, as the crazy old man said, this black sea is a cave in the body of a certain fairy, or the purple mansion of some kind of divine beast, how terrifying would it be?
Ye Chunyang thought for a while, and couldn't help laughing.

Not to mention that the old man is crazy and his words are groundless, even if it is really possible, it is hard to imagine what kind of realm it needs to reach to cultivate the cave to be as indistinguishable from the real world.

Obviously, there is no such big person in the Demon God Realm.

"The members of the Tsing Yi Gang just came back from the Voidland yesterday, and it will be at least two months before the next turbulent flow of the Void will move forward."

Ye Chunyang sorted out all the known information and secretly analyzed it.

According to the information he has received so far, he has no choice but to wait for the next void turbulence to move forward.

"It's not an option to sit still like this. You need to go to the void to see it yourself."

Ye Chunyang thought about it, and decided to find an opportunity to explore the land of nothingness first.

After all, no matter how much information you collect, it is useless until you see the real situation.

Thinking of this, he immediately closed his eyes and meditated.

He and Nie Xin have just arrived in the Black Sea, and if they act immediately, it will inevitably attract the attention of others. Although Ye Chunyang has already sensed that the strongest cultivation in this tribe is only around Jindan Dacheng, Ye Chunyang does not want to do anything been noticed all the time.

So we have to wait for a few days to calm down.

……

More than ten days passed in a blink of an eye.

After Ye Chunyang came back from collecting the news, he has been in seclusion in his room all along.

These days, in addition to meditating and practicing, he also ripened some spirit grass seeds in the space jade gourd, refining them into elixirs for emergencies.

In the past, Ling Su couldn't help but beg Ye Chunyang to let him out after smelling the scent of these hundreds of years of spiritual grass, but this time there was no movement.

Ye Chunyang was a little surprised by this.

After a brief inspection, it was found that Ling Su was sleeping with a very weak breath, obviously seriously injured.

"It seems that the true essence was injured when it was drawn into the Black Sea."

Ye Chunyang investigated for a while, and quickly figured out the reason.

After pondering for a while, he set up an alchemy furnace in the room, and the Jiuli real fire rose up, and took out several medicinal materials and put them into it.

Two days later, bursts of fragrance of elixir came out, and many spirit patterns appeared in the stone house, but they were immediately isolated by the forbidden array that Ye Chunyang had already arranged.

With a random move, several pills fell into his hands and threw them towards the spirit beast bag.

When he was in the human world, Ye Chunyang obtained many ancient prescriptions, and all the pills he refined were of high quality. Lingsu's injury was not very serious, and with the help of the pills, he should be able to recover soon.

After refining the healing elixir for Lingsu, Ye Chunyang no longer stayed in the room, but left the stone house and quietly went outside the tribe.

He intends to go and see what is going on in that void.

(End of this chapter)

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