Chapter 1362 Human Race Powerhouse in Sinyuan City
Sinyuan City, its name comes from the meaning of the source of sin, because it is located in the core area of the evil camp's battlefield in Motian Ridge, and has always been the place where the six royal families trade and meet.
Thousands of years ago, Sin Origin City was occupied by a powerful race. Since the fall of this race, many forces have wanted to occupy Sin Origin City.
Throughout history, there have been countless plundering battles that took place in Sinyuan City. In the end, no one took advantage, and Sinyuan City was once turned into a meaningless empty city.
But due to geographical reasons, Sinyuan City eventually became a trading place where the six royal families gathered together to exchange treasures and materials.
Sinyuan City is huge, but it does not have a fixed governing force. No one can rise up in Sinyuan City and become the leading top force. That is because Sinyuan City itself is so complicated that it is composed of six royal forces.
No one has the confidence to dare to dominate the Sinyuan City.
But things must turn against each other. Because of this, Sinyuan City has gone through thousands of years of vicissitudes and experiences, and naturally derived a set of rules of non-aggression.
In the eyes of the six royal families, a consensus has long been reached, that is, no matter who comes to Sinyuan City, they are only allowed to buy and sell, and are not allowed to kill. Those with hatred can do it, but they cannot disturb the gathering place, otherwise they will be punished by everyone.
Punish.
For thousands of years, battlefields in all realms have existed, and the City of Sin has always existed.
As expected by Bian Shaokang, Feng Jueyu's destination is indeed Sinyuan City. After all, someone like him who only has a vague understanding of the six royal families of the evil camp wants to get rid of the evil spirit of the Thousand Miles of Light Curse.
We can only start from Sin Origin City.
Zuiyuan City is not far from Huangsha Ridge, only a thousand miles away. To the north is the world-famous Yaomu River, which was once the residence of the Yaoming Old Man. Taking advantage of this situation, Zuiyuan City became even more famous.
Feng Jueyu, who had traveled thousands of miles and even traveled in the opposite direction, deliberately spent some time and finally arrived at Sinyuan City. He had disguised himself before and turned himself into a little fox demon. The purpose was also to deceive others. In fact, this behavior
Not only is it bold, it's also dangerous, but if you want to survive, you have to fight tooth and nail.
The Qi of the Thousand Miles of Light Curse is the Qi of the Nine-tailed Demon Fox King. The source of divine power is extremely rich. Once it occurs, it is impossible to conceal the aura of an ordinary little demon. Feng Jueyu has no choice but to do so.
First get rid of the Qi of Qianli Yaoyaoguang, so there is no chance of escaping.
Arriving at the famous Sinyuan City, where I looked as far as I could see, I felt familiar with the Huangsha Ridge. The dust falling from the rolling sand in the sky shrouded the entire ancient city without city walls in a haze. The wind roared with a hissing sound, and sandstorms flew low.
Tall buildings with tiled corners, flat houses and short houses, there are too many buildings that have been marked by history and are in a state of decay.
Sinyuan City is located in the wasteland behind Fengla Mountain. There are many hills and wastelands. Looking from a distance, you can only see a large empty area. Only Sinyuan City has its own unique existence.
Although such a ghost place is not suitable for people to live in, there are countless strong men coming and going from Sinyuan City. From the Nanlu Mountain Road all the way to the north, you can see tightly wrapped strong men everywhere, flying in the sky and walking on the ground.
Sitting on the carriage, there are all kinds of people riding on spiritual beasts, including demons, ghosts, blood tribes, barbarians, demon tribes and some cultivators of the beast tribe, or wandering wandering warriors, or representatives of powerful people with great backgrounds.
They were all walking on the Nanlu Mountain Road. The crowds were surging and the current was surging. It was so spectacular.
Feng Jueyu disguised himself as a little fox demon, and his cultivation level was not very high. He just got a spacious robe to cover himself tightly when entering the dust vortex realm, and also joined the Nanlu Mountain Road to the trading meeting.
On the way up, we descended from the mountain road to the wilderness. The sand and wind were strong, and there was no shelter in the open area. The wind naturally increased the water, which was also the reason why the ancient city of Sinyuan was affected by the wind and sand.
In the sleepy land, Feng Jueyu walked calmly on the wasteland with his head buried. He was getting closer and closer to the ancient city of Sinyuan. He acted very calmly and was not full of fear because of being chased. And along the way, there was indeed no fear.
Being doubted by others, it can be proved that Xie Yue Yao Xing's disguise ability is definitely one of the best.
After about half a cup of tea, Feng Jueyu finally arrived at the ancient city of Sinyuan and approached the city gate. The sounds of noisy bargaining, hawking and disputes suddenly reached his ears.
The ancient city of Sinyuan is not without hierarchy and unfettered territory. There are so many cultivators of all kinds that it is dazzling. Looking at the flow of people hurriedly coming and going on the road, listening to a few bragging guys talking about how many people have been killed
The strong men of various races laughed loudly and proudly, and the scenes of various races bustling in the streets and alleys made the word "prosperity" flash in Feng Jueyu's mind for the first time.
"I didn't expect that the battlefield of all realms would be such a prosperous area."
Walking on the street, Feng Jueyu did not rush around to find a way to remove the Thousand Miles of Light Curse. Instead, he strolled leisurely in the market and looked at the treasures on the stalls on both sides.
Sinyuan Ancient City has gathered six major royal families and countless strong men from small races. There are countless cultivators from all over the world. The treasures used for trading are naturally dazzling and dazzling. All kinds of treasures are displayed in Fengjue.
In front of Yu, let alone a cultivator who has just been to the battlefields of all realms for less than half a year, even many top masters with extremely high cultivation levels who have reached the peak of Chongyang can't help but show greedy expressions.
After walking around the ancient city, Feng Jueyu roughly understood the rules of Sinyuan City.
In the ancient city of Zuiyuan, there are very few fights. Even if the fight is red-faced, there is only one out of ten people who actually take action. It is not for others, just because this is a trading center. If you take action regardless of other people's feelings, I am afraid that the next moment
He would be beaten to death.
The vast majority of people in the city are running around exchanging treasures and purchasing materials. If you negotiate well, you can get the treasures you want, but if you can't agree on a deal, it's not what people want. In the end, it's really like Zhou Nanjing's disagreement.
Fighting is rare here, and even if it does happen, the two sides of the quarrel talk about finally meeting outside the wasteland for a fair fight, which seems to be more disciplined than anywhere else.
In the city, the currency for trading treasures is mostly chalcedony, ranging from one to more than ten yuan. The more precious treasures are likely to have to be bartered. It is not ruled out that some rich and oily guys will.
Take out a lot of chalcedony to buy some top-notch magic weapons.
Of course, there will never be a truly top-level magic weapon like the Blood-Transforming Dzi Bead. After all, on the battlefields of all realms, the strong ones are mainly composed of Chongyang Realm, and very few have reached the Chenchen Realm.
It's not that they don't exist, it's just that those people basically don't show up in the city center.
Feng Jueyu didn't think too much about it. He just found a tavern and ordered some food. He pretended to be full and listened to all kinds of gossip from the battlefields of all realms. At first glance, Feng Jueyu was very happy. The rumors were the most popular recently.
Most of all, it was about the turmoil that arose after he killed Su Ye.
No, a few demon disciples at the table were talking about him.
"I heard that Feng Jueyu has arrived near Huangsha Ridge. This guy from the human race is really audacious. He left Colorful Xiagu Valley alone and went the opposite way, going further and further away. I heard that King Su Daman is also here. This time
He is planning to kill Feng Jueyu with his own hands."
"Not only King Su Daman, almost all the lords of hundreds of battles in the battlefields of all realms have been dispatched now. Alas, the temptation is too great. King Su Daman promised the golden treasure magic weapon and the demon holy talisman. I don't know how Feng Jueyu could do it.
I have offended Demon Saint Chengkong. If anyone can kill him now, it will be like having his name attached to Demon Saint Chengkong. If he is summoned by Demon Saint Chengkong one day, he will not reach heaven in one step."
Feng Jueyu had just taken a sip of wine and almost spit out all the wine in his mouth after listening to the discussion.
What?
King Su Daman? Demon Saint Chengkong? Who is Demon Saint Chengkong? What is the Demon Saint Talisman?
This discussion made Feng Jueyu confused. It was certain that King Suman was causing trouble for him. Feng Jueyu was not surprised. What made him wonder was, just like what the man said, when would he come back again?
Offended one more person.
Demon Saint Chengkong seems to be more powerful than King Su Man.
After hearing these words, Fengda Killer, who originally had the leisure to stay in Sinyuan Ancient City for a few more days and study the appearance of the evil camp, suddenly had the idea to spread his wings and escape far away.
It seems that my situation is getting more and more difficult.
Before the food was served, Feng Jueyu had no intention of drinking any more. He drank the second glass of wine and was about to leave when a loud noise sounded outside the door.
"Boss, here is the best Molihong."
Molihong is a drink that is widely available in the evil camp. The concentration is too high for most people to drink. Only those with strong cultivation can activate the source of divine power after drinking it, so as to achieve the effect of relaxing Qi and clearing up consciousness.
Feng Jueyu didn't want to know what Molihong was, but the loud voice that broke in shocked him. He looked up and saw a tall and thick man walking in the door, with a height of about 1.90 meters.
, with a wide waist and round shoulders, a muscular back, and an indescribable burliness. He can be said to be burly. This person's figure with appropriate streamlines makes people look very coordinated. The body of this person is extremely perfect. He is carrying
A thick and long golden magic weapon spear strode into the tavern.
There are not many people like him who carry the Golden Treasure Magic Artifact with them in an upright manner, and they are not afraid of being robbed. The most important thing that makes Feng Jueyu extremely shocked is that this guy is actually the same as himself.
people.
That's right, humans.
In the evil camp, he is so domineering that he is exalted, but being arrogant may not be an overstatement to describe him.
As a "person", he actually appeared in Sinyuan City and was so blatant.
I really don’t know what this guy is thinking?
The strong men from the hostile camp did not take action against him. This was what confused Feng Jueyu.
"What's going on?" Feng Jueyu was puzzled, staring straight at the big man walking in, and couldn't figure out why he could safely enter and leave the tavern in Sinyuan City.