Eternal Gate

night.

Nanhuang Ancient City.

Zhao Yun and Dapeng yawned and walked in together.

Yumen ran out of gas halfway, and the two of them flew over by foot strength, and they arrived in this city without stopping for three days and three nights.

Split up.

The two were covered in black robes and went in different directions.

Zhao Yun is like a bun, looking left and right all the way, this ancient city is incomparably huge, and the end is magnificent.

It is an immortal city, and it is very lively.

Even at night, the city is still prosperous, the streets are bustling with people, there are many small stalls on both sides, and there are endless shouts.

"A lot of hidden masters."

Zhao Yun kept mumbling, and there was an obscure aura wherever he went. There were human cultivators, demon cultivators, and demon cultivators, and many of them were full of evil spirits.

"Have you heard of it, there is a ruthless person born in the sky."

"How cruel."

"The legendary Batian Divine Body, in Donghuang a few days ago, he alone defeated more than a dozen sects of saints, including the sixty-ninth ranked Little Golden Wheel King."

"And other things?"

The long street is full of people, and there is no shortage of discussions. There are always a few chatter. In the tea stall and wine shop, one foot is stepping on the bench, spraying spittle stars all over the sky.

Zhao Yun didn't care, but when he heard about the Batian Divine Body, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Strolling in the East Wasteland?

As for the Little Golden Wheel King, he has long heard of it, and he is the son of God of the Golden Wheel Holy Land.

Previously, King Jinlun, who had chased and killed him and Bu Niantian, was one of the ancestors of the Holy Land of Jinlun.

If you dare to be called the Little Golden Wheel King, and you can rank 69th on the Heavenly Immortal Ranking, you will know that the Golden Wheel God Son is not an ordinary character.

Kuang Yingjie was able to beat that guy, he was very surprised, it seems that after they separated, that guy also got a lot of good fortune, and his cultivation base must also improve a lot.

Thinking like this, he turned into a shop.

The shopkeeper was a bad old man. When he came in, the old man was sitting at the counter drinking a small drink.

"Just look at it." The bad old man said casually.

No need for him to say, Zhao Gongzi has also raised his head.

Although the storefront is not big, there are a lot of good things, just like the flames hanging in the air, there are earth fire, real fire, karmic fire, and fairy fire, each of which is like a star, flashing hot of light.

Zhao Yun was watching, but the fire in the sky was shaking.

It was not full after swallowing a real dragon karma fire before. Now there are so many flames, and it looks really greedy. If it wasn't for the owner's isolation of the eternal world, it would have run out and strolled.

"good."

Zhao Yun closed his eyes and looked around the shelves again.

The items on the shelves are really varied. If you want weapons, there are weapons, if you want medicinal pills, there are medicinal pills. There are also ancient secret scrolls and strange spells.

Stuff is good stuff.

price! But not very harmonious.

He was looking at the baby, and the old man was looking at him. His eyes were deep and deep. With his way and vision, he could not see Zhao Yun's true face, so he could only estimate his cultivation.

After seeing it, Zhao Yun came to the counter.

I saw that he was holding a spirit bead and placed it on the table.

"Selling things?" The old man glanced casually, this spiritual bead was a bit interesting, and it was a good choice if he could barely get into his eyes and use it for his grandson to play with.

"Fellow Daoist, give us an estimate." Zhao Yun said with a smile.

The poor old man didn't speak, he only stretched out five fingers. Anyone with a little bit of experience would know what it meant.

Zhao Yun smiled and made a six gesture.

"I took it." The poor old man simply took the money in one hand and delivered it in the other.

Zhao Gongzi didn't leave. After receiving the money, he took out another sword, a red sword light, blood red and blood red.

This sword is extraordinary and powerful.

If it wasn't for lack of money, Zhao Yun wouldn't sell it.

Seeing the old man badly, he put his hand up and looked at Zhao Yun with a smile, "But there's more, take it all out!"

Zhao Yun was also serious, and gently opened his sleeves.

There is a space in his sleeve, which is the so-called universe in the sleeve. The treasures that he wants to sell are all hanging in it, like small stars, shining with brilliance and colorful.

"You hide a lot of stuff!"

The bad old man smiled and said, being able to see the universe in his sleeves at a glance, and picking one out at random, is not ordinary.

After a long time, I saw him close his eyes and stretch out **** at will. It was rare to see a local tyrant. He was trying to lower the price towards death.

Zhao Gongzi is not stupid, the three fingers are straight, and if the other party doesn't want to, he doesn't mind changing houses.

"Deal." The bad old man smiled, this is a lot of treasure, it will be a considerable wealth if it is sold.

After receiving the money, Zhao Yun still did not leave.

There was a lot of fire in the store, and he had to take it away.

He didn't have enough money, so he had to use the treasure to make it up.

The so-called baby is his eternal blood.

Ouch!

The poor old man was restless and jumped out from the counter. It seemed that he was afraid that Zhao Yun would turn his head and run away.

What kind of vision does he have, he recognizes this strand of golden blood, what kind of blood it is, and what kind of eternal blood it is.

Compared to the treasure that was just collected, this thing is really valuable, it will be extinct forever, and what is rare is more expensive!

"Where did you get this thing?" When the old man spoke, he subconsciously tugged at Zhao Yun's sleeve. He was really afraid that this thing would run away, eternal blood! Unpredictable.

"Pick it up." Zhao Yun said solemnly.

"Offer a price." The bad old man laughed.

Zhao Yun patted the dust on his shoulder and looked at the flames with his eyes. What is the meaning of this move! Let the old man figure it out for himself.

"Good to say."

The bad old man waved his hand and brought the flames hanging in the air, including the immortal fire.

In his opinion, Eternal Blood was worth the price.

He is simple, and Zhao Gongzi is also simple. If he has a lot of money, ghosts will exchange blood for flames. Isn't this poor!

"But there's more."

The poor old man carefully collected the blood of the source, and looked at Zhao Yun with bright eyes. He was sure that this person still had some hidden goods, and they were not well preserved, and they were still some big treasures.

have.

Zhao Yun naturally has it.

The skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and even if it has been worn out for a hundred years, his inventory is not comparable to ordinary people.

He moved a spar and hung it in the air.

This is Pantian Ancient Crystal, a warship obtained from a black hole.

He asked someone to ask, this thing is a strange object, very valuable, but few people can use it.

"Pantian Ancient Crystal?"

The bad old man squeezed his beard and recognized what it was. It was indeed very strange and extremely heavy.

He couldn't help but glance at Zhao Yun. What kind of person is this guy? There are a lot of strange things, like eternal blood, like this spar, there is no such thing on the market.

"This thing can be received." Zhao Yun asked.

"Come away." The old man smiled with all his yellow teeth showing, and stretched out two more fingers, feeling that it was inappropriate, so he added another one, because the one in front of him is not easy to fool.

Zhao Yun was fine, took the spar and turned his head away.

The price of Pantian Ancient Crystal is not these three fingers. If you want to buy this thing, you must at least have a number one.

"Price is negotiable."

The old man hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Young Master Zhao, and really gave him a hand. The five fingers were straight and neat, and good things were rare, so how could he let them go.