The outer area of Sunset Ridge is very lively, and strong men from big forces are crossing over one after another. They are looking forward to digging out good things when the energy of Sunset Ridge erupts.
Juntian noticed that Longyun had gone to Fangcheng City. She had a hot figure, voluptuous and charming, and long legs in black stockings. She was the center of attention wherever she walked.
"The moon-tonguing fruit has just been picked. Come quickly. If you miss it, this village will not have this shop."
More than a dozen red fruits, filled with the essence of the sun, are plump and crystal clear. They are a specialty of Zhui Ri Ridge, but they are extremely expensive.
Jun Tian was surprised, is this too expensive?
But when he saw Taki Yun throwing the money bag directly and buying them all, he couldn't help but said: "These fruits are worth almost 100,000 immortal crystals, so you bought them like this?"
He felt distressed. What does it mean to be wealthy?
"Sweet."
Long Yun chuckled and took a bite. It could be seen that it was a great tonic. His pretty face turned red and became even more gorgeous. He was full of aura like a queen. He did not forget to hand one to Jun Tian.
Jun Tian was amazed, she was so grand, it turned out that this was the rich woman.
But before he could taste it, he found that Uncle Hei had taken it away. The old man said with a dark face: "Young man, this moon-swallowing fruit can be regarded as a tribute from the Dawei Holy Dynasty. Eating too much is not good for your health."
Jun Tian wished he had shoe prints on his face. He could see that the moon-swallowing fruit was a great tonic, enhancing the vitality of the physical body and cleansing the flesh and blood.
At this time, Juntian noticed a jade gourd. It looked a little rough, but it was filled with majestic sun essence. The mouth of the gourd looked like an erupting crater.
He asked about the price and left angrily. There were indeed rare treasures in this urban area, but they were all too expensive. However, most of them were broken treasures with little research value.
"It would be nice if the buds could insulate the heat."
Jun Tian took a look at the silver buds in the Taoist Mansion. With the temperature surging from Falling Sun Ridge, it would be difficult for the Holy Treasure to be isolated for a long time, let alone the deep fire realm.
"Finally there is news, the ninth eruption of Falling Sun Ridge is coming!"
Exclamations came out, and the area boiled into pieces.
Jun Tian quickly rushed over. The ancient Sunrise Ridge has always existed here. At the far end of the earth, there was already a red wave rolling!
At first, there were not too violent fluctuations, but the wave soon roared, like a chaotic sea rising and falling, erupting with a loud noise that shook the earth!
"Boom!"
The world seemed to explode, and many people were deafened. An old Holy Lord said in horror: "This movement... exceeds the record of eruptions in thousands of years. Is there really a big thing about to erupt?"
It was the first time Jun Tian saw such a strange scene. The flames like a sea surged in, submerging the worlds layer by layer, waiting to spread to the outer areas, like the ancient evil opening its bloody mouth to burn all the strong ones.
However, Sunset Ridge erupted with extremely strange magic power. No matter erupted to the outside world, but instead flowed back inside, returning to the depths again!
Many skilled and bold explorers approached and quickly salvaged the rare treasures hidden in the sea of fire and slowly evacuated them! "There is really something."
Jun Tian's eyes were as bright as lightning. A certain unlucky strong man fished out a shimmering fragment of purple light. It immediately caused a sensation. Some people claimed that it was a fragment of the ancient mirror!
"ah……"
There were also screams, and a group of strong men were affected by the suddenly restless sea of fire, and were instantly wiped out. Those who were lucky enough to survive were completely charred and black, and ran away with their buttocks bare.
Jun Tian decisively activated the No. 8 Battle Sky Monument, activating the Dharma Eye embedded inside, and his insight surged countless times, like an ancient god looking down at the slowly retreating sea of fire!
In an instant, Juntian saw a large piece of treasure hidden in the flames. He quickly judged the value and located the artifact that swallowed the dragon-shaped beam, which gave him a sense of ancient wilderness!
"treasure!"
Jun Tian rushed forward in an instant, and Uncle Hei was so shocked that he looked like an idiot. Long Yun's heart tightened subconsciously, and he wanted to remind Jun Tian not to get close, but he was already approaching the sea of fire.
"Shrink to the ground!"
Taki Yun was surprised. Although it was not a world-shattering magical power that was exclusive to major forces, there were only a limited number of people who were qualified to control the full version of Shrinkage.
She touched her chin. This guy had so many secrets. Could it be that he was a disciple trained by a certain super power and entered the world to practice?
"boom!"
Ten Thousand Dao Soldiers turned into silver divine whips, and the sky blocked the inner potential, bursting into a sea of fire, and suddenly caught up in the artifact that swallowed the dragon-shaped beam.
However, the salvage process was not smooth. The big prehistoric fish was struggling internally. Fortunately, Juntian's fleshy shell was so strong and fierce that it was like a burning human body, and he was able to pull it out alive.
"Look, the little boy dug out a big guy!"
A group of powerful men with great origins were horrified. The artifacts they fished out were extremely dazzling, and for a short time replaced the brilliance of the sun in the sky, making people unable to open their eyes.
Uncle Hei's eyes widened, what kind of bad luck did he have?
Long Yun couldn't help laughing, and glanced at the bronze artifact Jun Tian suppressed. It turned out to be a wine cup, with nine small copper dragons lying on the cup body, breathing out golden divine light!
The utensil was intact without any defects. The old Holy Lord was so surprised that he was jealous and said: "This is the Nine Dragon Cup, the exclusive wine cup of the gods, but how many gods in the world can master the Nine Dragon Cup?"
Seeing a group of jealous old Bangzi gathered around him, Jun Tian felt unhappy. A drinking cup was not of much help to him.
This Kowloon cup can be called a treasure in the space realm. It can fill the sea. Once the Kowloon is activated to breathe out the divine light, it will be like holding a little sun in its mouth. Drinking from this cup, even boiled water, will be fragrant.
"Hahaha, the legendary Kowloon Cup, so good."
A loud laugh came, full of energy.
A noble man wearing a dragon robe came with great pomp, followed by thousands of armored soldiers, full of terrifying murderous aura!
"Blessed Saint!"
A group of strong men who wanted to buy it all retreated. This man was a confidant of Emperor Dawei. He was qualified to ascend to the Supreme Court of Heaven and his authority was overwhelming.
"My friend, make a price!"
The blessed saint was full of energy, walking like a dragon and a tiger, looking at the young man in white in front of him, exuding the majesty of having been in a high position for a long time.
"So you are Lord Fu Sheng!"
Juntian looked at the blessed saint, as if he wanted to remember him forever in his heart, and he would not be forgotten even if the seas dry up and the rocks rot!
He could even feel that the blood flowing in Fu Sheng's body was the blood of the Xia clan!
Juntian had the body-covering holy robe and was not worried about being discovered by the Blessed Saint. His heart was boiling with murderous intent. It was this person who secretly reported to Emperor Dawei, which led to the destruction of the Daxia Mansion.
Jun Tian really didn't expect to encounter him so soon!!
Of course, Fu Sheng's surname was not Xia, but his mother was from the Xia tribe. Fu Sheng had outstanding talents since he was a child, and had repeatedly made military exploits in the Xia army. He was highly appreciated by King Xia Sheng, and even married an important member of the Xia tribe.
It is not clear how he discovered Jun Tian of Shenting. In short, the tragedy of annihilation of Daxia Mansion was all caused by him. The sorrow and hatred in this are really difficult to distinguish!
Fusheng was so wealthy that he offered a sky-high price of one million immortal crystals, causing a sensation!
"His Majesty's birthday banquet is coming, and such a gift will definitely make His Majesty happy!"
Fu Sheng was smiling all over his face. He didn't think Jun Tian would refuse. He would go bankrupt for the Kowloon Cup!
He believed that His Majesty would definitely smile from ear to ear when he saw this thing, to show his filial piety towards His Majesty.
Uncle Hei's heart sank, and he walked up to talk to Jun Tian, but was stopped by Long Yun's gaze, and secretly said: "I want it."
"I'm sorry, Blessed Saint, I have already sold this item to someone else." Jun Tian has already refused.
"Oh, who are you selling it to? I can pay double!"
Fu Sheng's face turned cold, thinking that Jun Tian was deliberately raising the price. Who knew that Uncle Hei walked over decisively and said, "The Kowloon Cup has been taken over by Baocai Tower."
"Baocai Building?"
Fusheng frowned and said: "Baocailou is also engaged in business. Please give us a price for the Nine Dragon Cup."
"The auction of Baocai Building will start soon. If you want, Saint Fu, you can go and bid!"
Uncle Hei didn't give him any face. He hated Fu Sheng very much. The Daxia Mansion allowed him, but he waved his butcher knife and massacred him. He knew very well that the millions of soldiers and horses sent by Xia Qingtian to kill almost all of them were killed by him.
Kill them all!
It was so tragic. Millions of loyal souls were buried in the Xia clan's fiefdom, with heaven and earth as tombs. However, the blessed saint who caused this murderous murder has now risen through the ranks in the court and has become a brave and loyal blessed saint.
“What a treasure building!”
The blessed saint's face was very cold. Due to the large number of powerful people here, he did not speak. Before leaving, he glanced at Jun Tian coldly, staring at him like a cold-blooded evil beast!
Juntian felt endless killing intent enveloped his body and mind. If Uncle Hei hadn't been standing here, his head would have fallen to the ground in the next moment.
"Blessed Saint, Kang family."
Juntian stood between the red sky and the earth, his long black hair fluttering in the wind. He stared at the back of the blessed saint as he broke into the Falling Sun Ridge, his fists clenching quietly.