This place used to be an extremely vast and rich planet in the wild fairyland, but when the fairyland was first opened, two disciples of Daluo Daozu were fighting each other and desperately fighting for the ownership of the nearby monk planet.
The angular stars emitting white light smashed the huge planet into two halves.
After Zhonggui Daozu led many of his disciples to sweep across the wild fairyland and occupied this starry sky, the planet that was smashed in half was refined into a planet tens of billions of miles long and wide by several disciples of Zhonggui Daozu.
Floating continent.
This place is rich in products, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is extremely abundant, there are millions of fairy spirits lurking in it, and there are caves, heavens and blessed places everywhere.
In addition, this place is located at the intersection of several extremely dangerous areas in the wild fairyland. It is a good place for adventuring monks and immortals to rest and recuperate. Therefore, this floating continent has become an extremely lively and prosperous immortal market. Because of this
The market was struck by a white star, so it was called the White Star Market.
On the crowded road, the sky is full of immortals flying around in their escaping lights. However, the monks who have not achieved the status of immortals, from the minions in the body tempering realm to the great monks who have never left the realm, have to walk on the ground obediently.
There are all kinds of strange and weird buildings on both sides of the street without any planning at all.
The delicate bamboo and wood buildings that the vegetation fairies used to create from the spiritual trees of heaven and earth were mixed with the majestic palaces built by the birds, beasts and monsters out of huge stones.
Next door to the clean and elegant Taoist palace pavilions of the Taoist monks is the large temple and Zen forest built by the Buddhist monks and their large numbers of disciples.
The stronghold built by the Blood Demon Clan here for people to stay and exchange information was covered in blood, with a vast blood cloud floating in the sky. Opposite the stronghold where the Blood Demon Clan's evil aura rose, was the contact point stationed here by Xianting.
, the exquisite fairy mountain is suspended in the mid-air, the fairy light is faint, the auspicious clouds are shrouded, and the fairy Mao'e is flying back and forth. It is a beautiful scene of the fairy family.
On the street, the low-level demons and beasts that have not yet transformed, the dragons with noble blood, and the great powers of the Phoenix clan are mixed together, and they are gesticulating with each other about how many pieces of heavenly stone or even how much a piece of spiritual grass is worth.
Golden Immortal Stone.
The little Buddhist nun with a shaved head looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old, but suddenly a Buddhist light was emitted, beating a fairy-level demon behind her who reached out to touch her butt, and was shattered to pieces. The fairy soul let out a shrill howl and fled in embarrassment.
With a smile on his face, he stood at the door of a grocery store to solicit business. He held a few yellow talismans in his hand and was selling loudly. Occasionally, the golden light in his eyes flashed, and the immortal power surged around his body. He was a first-class Golden Immortal.
Terror exists.
And a drunken five-clawed silver dragon was vomiting while turning into its true form. The dragon's body of seven or eight miles long rumbled on the street, attracting angry curses from countless passers-by.
The demon cultivator, whose blood was faintly filled with evil aura, was sharpening his sword secretly, staring unkindly at this silver dragon that represented countless wealth.
On a notice board on the side of the road, there was already a reward list hanging out. The bloody handwriting marked the valuation of various materials on this five-clawed silver dragon by some generous immortals - the most valuable among them.
It is the heart of this five-clawed silver dragon. Someone is willing to pay 30,000 yuan of high-grade golden immortal stone to buy the heart of this seven-grade golden immortal five-clawed silver dragon.
However, it is also clearly marked on the list that the buyer only needs to pay off the fairy stones for the purchased materials. As for the revenge of the Shenlong clan royal court after killing this five-clawed silver dragon, the buyer is not responsible. Whoever did it will be responsible.
You must have the awareness to shoulder the blame.
The Baixing Market that can't be seen at a glance is so lively, such a noise, such chaos, such a smell of copper, but it is mixed with a strong smell of blood and overwhelming evil spirits, evil spirits, and chaos
Barbaric spirit.
Yin Xuege put on an inconspicuous blue robe. He stood curiously on a street in Baixing Market, watching the countless strange immortals, Bodhisattvas, demons, monsters passing by on the road, and even some he could distinguish.
There are no different types of weird guys.
Among these people, there are even some humans who clearly have the blood of the gods. They swagger through the market in groups, and even show off their peculiar ability to control the natural forces of heaven and earth to fight with other monks and immortals.
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In other places in the fairy world, these mixed-race descendants with the blood of gods are called divine sins, regardless of whether they are monks or immortals from Taoism, Buddhism, demonism, ghosts, or demons. If you meet them, you will end up dying. But in
At Baixing Market, they are just a few inconspicuous millets in this pot of multigrain porridge, and they don't attract anyone's attention at all.
Right next to Yin Xuege, a young man with a handsome appearance and dark eyes was boasting proudly: "The little daughter of the Supreme Elder of the Yuanhua Sect is a small piece of tender meat, very juicy and tender.
Young Master, I thoroughly enjoyed her for three days and three nights, draining all her energy, allowing Young Master to directly break through the bottleneck of the Immortal and reach the Golden Immortal realm."
"It's worth it, it's really worth it. Hey, even if that old ghost sends countless Yuan Hua Sect immortals to chase and kill me, so what? Who can do anything to me at the White Star Market?"
Yin Xuege turned around and glanced at the pale green young man, a stern look flashed in his eyes.
The pale green young man glared at Yin Xuege fiercely, and without saying a word, he spat out a pink sword light and struck Yin Xuege on the head. At the same time, he waved his sleeve and
A ball of pink poisonous gas spurted out and quickly enveloped Yin Xuege's body.
This is the White Star Market, where people can be killed if they disagree with you. Even if you look at someone a second time, they may kill you.
The pink sword light was so cold that Yin Xuege did not dare to use his own body to catch it. He opened his mouth and also spurted out the blood song sword and turned into a stream of blood light to greet him. After a long time of passing by the Blood Sea Lingbao Great Forbidden Treasure,
After sacrificing and refining, and devouring the essence of materials extracted from nearly a thousand golden immortal weapons, the quality of the Blood Song Sword has greatly exceeded that of ordinary golden immortal weapons.
Just as soon as the blood light and pink light came into contact, a "clang" sound was heard, and the green young man howled miserably, and a blood arrow spurted out from his mouth. His sword light was menacing, but its real quality was just an ordinary mid-grade one.
Heavenly Immortal Weapon is probably at the level of a fifth-grade Heavenly Immortal Weapon.
Facing a rare flying sword like the Blood Song Sword that has been tempered by the Great Forbidden Treasure, it is like using a piece of tofu to actively hit the kitchen knife. The pink sword light was cut into two pieces by the Blood Song Sword. The pale green
The young man's mind was seriously injured, and he immediately spurted blood and fell backwards.
An almost indistinguishable black and white fire swept over Yin Xuege's body. The pink poisonous mist suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
The pale green young man looked at Yin Xuege in disbelief, and he screamed in a high-pitched voice: "This is a mixture of ten thousand years of peach blossom miasma..."
Before the pale green young man finished speaking, a sharp bloody claw suddenly grabbed him from behind, scratched his head directly, and crushed his immortal soul to pieces. A handsome man with blood mist all over his body
The entangled young man's arm swayed, shattering the immortal body of the pale green young man into pieces. Then he laughed coldly.
"Idiot, attacking our blood demon clan members in White Star Market would be too disrespectful to us."
Several other young men with blood mist rising from their bodies sprang out from the crowd. They sternly yelled at the monks looking around: "What are you looking at? Get out of here, get out of here, the Xue Zhao Immortal Palace is doing business. Anyone who doesn't want to cause trouble, just leave it to us."
roll."
Ninety-nine percent of the monks and immortals around them hurriedly dispersed, never looking this way again. However, there were still dozens of Taoists, monks, and other great demons and demons who stayed in place and remained motionless.
The power they came from was enough to fight against the Blood Demon Dynasty, and their own cultivation levels had definitely reached the level of high-level Golden Immortals, so they had no fear of the threat of these Blood Demons.
The blood demon who took action to kill looked Yin Xuege up and down, then frowned. He snorted unhappily: "Which family are you a baby from? You don't even have the magic power of a first-grade Earth Immortal, so you came to the White Star Market to do it.
What?"
Shaking his head, the blood demon took out a blood-colored token from his sleeve and threw it to Yin Xuege: "No matter what you are here for, with this level of cultivation, you should be more honest in the White Star Market and the Wild Fairyland. If you encounter trouble,
Run away if you can, but if you really can't avoid it, go to the Xuezhao Inn to find someone for help."
Yin Xuege grabbed the token. Before he had time to talk to these blood demons, several blood demons had already let out a whistle impatiently, opened their bat wings and soared into the sky, turning into streaks of blood and shooting towards the distance.
He teleported and disappeared without a trace.
Ancestor Taixuanzhen put on a very ordinary black Taoist robe and appeared beside Yin Xuege with a smile.
"This is the style of the Wild Fairyland. How does it feel?"
Playing with the token in his hand, which was carved from unknown animal bones and was full of blood. It constantly exuded a faint heat. Yin Xuege looked at Dao Ancestor and smiled and said: "Unexpectedly, these blood monsters are quite enthusiastic. I haven't really become one yet."
Take action and they take the initiative to help me solve the problem?"
Ancestor Taixuanzhen nodded seriously. He looked at Yin Xuege and sighed: "This is the most enviable characteristic of the demon clan. Although the Taoist and Buddhist sects are powerful, the Taoist and Buddhist sects still have the final say in the immortal world.
But the demon clan is most united. Except for a very small number of natural enemy groups, the harmony and harmony among the other demon clans is something that even us old guys can envy."
Throwing the token into the Qiankun Immortal Ring thoughtfully, Yin Xuege firmly remembered the place of Xuezhao Inn. Perhaps from here, he could send a letter back to Yin Huangwu, and he was a little worried about it.
His own mother.
Slowly walking along the chaotic streets of White Star Market, rejecting hundreds of coquettish women who came to talk to and solicit customers along the way, escaping a hundred and eighty fights and fights, and using heavy punches to interrupt several of their skillful moves.
Kong Kongzhishu wanted to steal the little thief's arm of the Qiankun Immortal Ring on his finger, and used violence to suppress several thieves who came to seek trouble with his thieves. Yin Xuege finally came to this place, the busiest market.
place.
The busiest places are also the most chaotic places.
This is an open space specially opened up in the market, which is thousands of miles long and five hundred miles wide. The large open space is outlined with white lines to outline the positions of neat stalls. Countless monks who have just returned from the wild fairyland,
The immortal placed countless strange things on the ground and shouted loudly like a secular hawker.
Immortals and monks are full of energy, and a loud roar can often shake hundreds of miles away. Among these immortals setting up stalls, there are also earthly immortal arhats who were born in Buddhism. They frequently use the Buddhist lion roar to attract business, which is shocking.
The ground for thousands of miles around was trembling.
That is to say, the people who come and go here are monks and immortals with strong cultivation. They can freely control their five senses and six senses, and at the same time have the immortal sense to detect the movements everywhere. If they were replaced by a mortal or a monk with a slightly weaker cultivation,
As soon as they stepped onto this piece of flat ground, they would be shocked to the point of vomiting blood, their minds would be shattered and they would die.
Yin Xuege looked curiously at the various strange things displayed on the nearby stalls. There were a dazzling array of spiritual herbs and fairy grasses, ores and strange stones scattered in a mess, and animal bones and horns were all kinds of strange things. It was impossible to identify what the origin of many things was.
What.
The Wild Immortal Realm is the latest starry sky that has evolved after the Immortal Realm absorbed the power of the Hongmeng Void. This is a newly opened world. The world was opened up, and the power of creation was so miraculous that countless rare creatures evolved here that today's immortals simply cannot
Something to identify.
These things may be priceless treasures, or they may be worthless junk.
Therefore, these monks and immortals who have returned from adventure are sometimes unwilling to sell their harvest to those powerful shops. They simply come here directly to set up street stalls to see if they can obtain greater profits.
Buying and selling treasures here depends not only on vision, experience, experience, but more importantly, luck.
It is very likely that an inconspicuous black animal horn is the natal dragon horn of some kind of alien dragon clan that has newly evolved from the creation of the world. It contains a strange power of life and creation. Such a dragon horn has a great effect on any immortal.
.You can even exchange it for several monk planets by taking it to the Central Immortal Realm.
But it is also possible that a golden ore is just a golden ore. Apart from the function of shining golden, it has no other function. If you spend a lot of money to buy this ore, then it is really a golden ore.
The loss is huge.
"Although it is messy and chaotic, this place also has its own unique rules." Ancestor Taixuan Zhen said to Yin Xuege as he separated from the crowd and walked forward: "All the stalls here will be completely cleared after the money and goods are traded. You spend
If you buy a big treasure with a small amount of money, that's your luck, and the owner of the goods is not allowed to pursue it; if you spend a lot of money to buy a weed, that's your bad luck, and the buyer is not allowed to pursue debts."
"Whoever dares to break the unspoken rules here, the entire White Star Market and even the people in the Wild Fairyland can be killed on the spot." Taixuan Zhen Daozu said as if pointing out: "The rules hidden in the chaos, the way of heaven.
This is the case. This is the case in the human world, and everything in the world is like this."
Yin Xuege also nodded repeatedly as if he had some understanding.
Along the way, although the White Star Market is extremely chaotic and seems to be about to collapse at any time, the huge market gives people a feeling of vitality and endless vitality. The chaos and order here maintain the life.
Maintaining a delicate and stable balance.
This kind of balance is like the ball of innate divine flames of creation in his sea of consciousness. It is subtle and reveals infinite mysteries.
Slowly walking through this open space, at the edge of the open space in front of me, there is the intersection of two streets that are several miles wide. A thatched shed that can accommodate about a hundred people for repairs is so majestic, standing very abruptly in a piece of gorgeous shops.
In the building.
A young man wearing a black gown and with an upright appearance stood in the thatched shed. In front of him was a wide bread basket. He was holding a small piece of dough in both hands. He pulled it out dozens of times with great skill.
A handful of noodles as thin as hair were thrown into the large pot on the side with shaking hands.
The boiling water was boiling, and after a few rolls with extremely long wooden chopsticks, the young man picked up the noodles. He scooped a ladle of thick soup from the large soup pot on the side and poured it into the noodle bowl, pouring it thickly with various ingredients.
The toppings are stewed with rare mushrooms and pheasant meat, and a bowl of ramen with a fragrant and intoxicating aroma is freshly baked.
The young man casually threw the noodle bowl, which was about the size of a human head, into the distance. The heavy noodle bowl fell as light as a fallen leaf on a square table more than ten feet away. He shouted softly: "Special mushroom ramen!
Bowl, Chenghui will give you ten pieces of low-grade immortal stone. Thank you, sir."
Sitting at the square table, a tall demon about ten feet and five feet away, with a huge bull's head on his head and two golden horns emitting a faint light, casually took out ten pieces of low-grade fairy stones and threw them to the young man. Then he picked up his chopsticks and took a big bite.
Swallowing the fragrant noodles.
More than twenty square tables were filled with such guests inside the thatched shed, and there was a long queue waiting outside the thatched shed.
The young man in black threw the ten pieces of low-grade immortal stones he had just received into the cash cabinet next to him, then smiled and nodded to Taixuanzhen Daozu: "Oh, my old friend is here. Long time no see, I have the Golden Immortal Peak here.
Would you like a bowl of Yaolongjin’s special toppings?”
Ancestor Taixuan Zhen smiled and pushed Yin Xuege forward. He said calmly: "Here are ten bowls. It's been a long time since I've eaten noodles made by your own hands. This doll is the Yin Xuege I told you last time.
So, it’s a good seedling.”
The young man in black glanced at Yin Xuege up and down. Yin Xuege felt pain like needles pricking his whole body. The other person's eyes seemed to penetrate his immortal soul and see through everything about him. So he instinctively sacrificed Da Luo Jin Feng Chan.
, completely containing his own breath inside, without any leakage.
At the same time, he felt horrified. Could this young man in black, who set up a noodle shop selling ramen in the White Star Market, be the Tsukauki Taozu? That man was so famous that he stood out from the competition among many Taozus and finally won the title of Barbarian Demon King.
The Tsukauki Taozu who dominates the fairyland?
"It looks good, but I don't know how it is."
"If you want to be my disciple, it's very simple. In this wild fairyland, you first need to find a place to stay. This is your entrance test."
Tsukauki Daozu smiled brightly: "You seem to have a lot of followers? A lot of subordinates? Well, grab a piece of land for yourself. At least it can support so many of your disciples. If you grab it, forget it.
You are qualified."
Ancestor Tai Xuanzhen spread his hands, smiled at Yin Xuege, and walked straight into the noodle shop.
"Yin Xuege, from now on, it all depends on whether you work hard."