Now Gu Qing disguised himself as the mysterious blue-shirted monk. Naturally, he was unscrupulous and fearless. He drove the demon dragon and flew straight to the entrance of Rakshasa Valley!
"Who dares to control the beast and invade the Rakshasa Valley?"
The person guarding the Rakshasa Valley was a monk in black clothes who was in the early stage of cultivating his body. He was embroidered with a shocking centipede. He was not polite when he saw the fourth-level demon dragon who was also in the cultivating stage.
Gu Qing judged his cultivation level from the spiritual pressure emanating from him, and was secretly shocked. There were hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the Rakshasa Valley. Even the monks guarding the entrance of the valley were in the formative stage. No wonder they were as strong as the elders of the Holy Sect.
Give the Lord of Rakshasa Valley some face.
But even so, Gu Qing was not afraid. He had heard a lot about it when he was in Maple Rain Town. Demonic cultivators from all over the world were willing to go to Rakshasa Valley to trade what they needed. It was like a shady black market.
As long as you are rich, whether you are a demonic cultivator, an evil cultivator, or even a ghost cultivator, everyone is welcome here.
So Gu Qing pressed down the faucet, jumped off the demon dragon, and said calmly: "I have heard the name of Rakshasa Gufang City for a long time, and I came here specifically to do business. Hasn't Guzhongfang City opened yet?"
The cultivator guarding the Rakshasa Valley looked at Gu Qing from top to bottom. He was wearing a blue shirt and a light gauze bamboo hat, followed by a fourth-level demon dragon. He suddenly reminded him of a person and couldn't help but
He said with surprise and joy: "Ah! Could it be that you are the mysterious blue-shirted monk who robbed the treasure of the Cao Cultivation Family? I have admired you for a long time. Your deeds have spread throughout Fengyu Town, and even our Valley Master has heard about it.
I respect you, a strong man from afar. Hey, please come in!"
Gu Qing stared coldly at the guarding monk of Rakshasa Valley through the gauze bamboo hat. Seeing that he suddenly became so enthusiastic and invited him into the valley with great kindness, Gu Qing had to be wary.
"Where are you Valley Masters? Why don't you come out to greet me!" Gu Qing said coldly, with extremely arrogant words.
He has made up his mind, even if the Rakshasa Valley is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, he will have a try! On the one hand, he comes to Rakshasa Fang City to trade some magic weapons such as soul flags commonly used by evil cultivators to facilitate the gathering of the beast souls of monsters.
, lest it be stored in an ancient painting scroll but rarely used once, it is really a waste. On the one hand, we need to find out how many powerful men at the ninth level of Anding are here. As for pretending to be arrogant, it is nothing more than to use the identity of the mysterious blue-shirted monk.
Shock the cultivating monks of Rakshasa Valley!
Gu Qing knows very well that when the other party cannot judge his own strength, the more he takes the lead in terms of momentum, the easier it is to awe the other party.
Sure enough, the black-clothed monk guarding the Rakshasa Valley became frightened and said with an apologetic smile on his face: "Friend Taoist, please calm down. The old man of the valley is in retreat. We, my subordinates, don't dare to disturb him. Please be considerate, Taoist friend."
The monk in black seemed to regard Gu Qing as a strong person who cultivated his body. He cupped his hands and was very polite.
Gu Qing snorted coldly, nodded silently, and entered the Rakshasa Valley under the warm invitation of the monk in black.
What surprised Gu Qing was that there was no mountain protection formation at the entrance of Rakshasa Valley, but the terrain was dangerous and the peaks were steep and towering, blocking the sky.
The black-clothed monk led the way while introducing Gu Qing eloquently: "This is the first time for fellow Taoist to come to our Rakshasa Valley. Hehe, our market here is famous for thousands of miles! Only demon cultivators, evil cultivators and
Ghost Cultivator, for a person with such a famous reputation as Taoist friend, it is our honor to come to Rakshasa Fang City, and we will never accept any money. I just don’t know if you have any rare treasures to sell? Can you give priority to us Rakshasa?
Valley? Even if the owner of the valley is in seclusion, his wife is still in charge, and she has always been very generous in taking action."
After hearing his introduction, Gu Qing suddenly realized that the people who occupied Rakshasa Valley were a family of demons or evil cultivators, and the black-clothed cultivator in front of him was just a servant.
Gu Qing could tell there was something in his words. The so-called rare treasures were nothing more than the treasures he got from the secret realm of Shuifu of the Cao Cultivation Family. No wonder the monk in black saw that he was the legendary monk in blue.
, I became excited and became very enthusiastic. It turned out that I wanted to seek this treasure.
Gu Qing did not follow him in circles and went straight to the point. He said calmly: "The treasure of the Cao Mansion has been handed over long ago and is not on my possession. However, I do have a lot of top-quality ghost-type and magical herbs with strong aura.
I wonder if Gui Gu is interested in refining elixirs, decoctions, etc. In addition, I also want to buy some magic weapons and equipment, so I will go around the market first."
The black-clothed monk was stunned for a moment, feeling secretly frightened. He was also trying to figure out what this distinguished guest meant. He had heard the Valley Master infer that this mysterious blue-clothed monk was a demonic monk from outside, and he must have come from afar.
The strong ones came, otherwise, who among the local monks in Maple Rain Town would dare to offend the Cao Daxian family? Now, in front of him, the monk in blue shirt said that the treasure of the Cao family's house has been handed over, to whom?
Could it be that behind this mysterious blue-shirted monk, there is a demonic force that cannot be underestimated!
The more the monk in black thought about it, the more he was right. He looked at Gu Qing with more respect and nodded quickly in agreement: "I will go back and ask the old lady to see if she needs it? Hehe, Fangshi is over there.
Fellow Taoist, please excuse me!"
The black-clothed monk hurried to the north of Rakshasa Valley. There were lush trees there, but they were all in the shade. Waves of smoky miasma emitted, covering all the buildings inside. With Gu Qing's eyesight and spiritual consciousness,
It's not clear at all.
Fortunately, Gu Qing was not interested in the evil family that controlled Rakshasa Valley. He followed the black-clothed monk's instructions and went straight to Rakshasa Fang City.
Gu Qing is quite unfamiliar with everything in Rakshasa Valley. He has only heard that this is a paradise for demonic cultivators, evil cultivators and ghost cultivators. All kinds of shady magic weapons and ghost elixirs used by evil spirits can be purchased here.
, deeply welcomed by magic monks from all over the world.
Gu Qing walked on the stone path paved with bluestone slabs and looked at the monks setting up stalls on both sides. Sure enough, all of them had bad faces. Many of them had a bloody aura around them. It was obvious that they had killed many monks or demons before entering the valley.
beast.
As for the items for sale at the stalls, most of them are items that are prohibited from trading in the market of Fengyu Town, such as blood beads, soul pills and other magic weapons and elixirs refined with the soul or blood of monks. Those who see it are shocking, but they are still
Displayed in a grand manner for sale.
"Such items are bought by demonic cultivators who cannibalize people and practice martial arts. They have always been hated by righteous monks! Sometimes, evil cultivators will also use these things to practice evil. Hey! Between evil cultivators and demonic cultivators, whether they practice cannibalism or not depends on whether they can eat people or not.
We have to distinguish them, but they are all evil and evil people who kill without blinking an eye and regard human life as nothing."
Gu Qing secretly sighed in his heart. Although he ordered Ice Rock Beast and Ferret to kill dozens of people outside the west gate of Fengyu Town, they were all servants of the Han family and Cao Yuzhen's men who wanted to do harm to him and his maid Song Chun, so they had to be eliminated.
After all, he was not a murderous demon as rumored. However, the Rakshasa Valley Demonic Cultivator regarded his deeds as a demonstration of strength, simply a symbol of the strong.
Gu Qing also discovered that the Rakshasa Valley Market was still dominated by low-end items sold by Anding monks, with only a few stalls set up by cultivators.
However, before Gu Qing had gone very far, many evil spirits setting up stalls pointed at him and whispered:
"Ah? A monk in blue shirt wearing a bamboo hat! Isn't this a mysterious hermit who is famous in Fengyu Town?"
"It seems to be him! Rumor has it that he dares to go against the Cao Cultivation Clan. I heard that he appeared in Donglingze a while ago. I didn't expect that he would come to Rakshafang City today!"
"Hehe, he is indeed a member of my demonic path. He seems to have a good background! Such a strong person is a role model for you and me."
These evil cultivators and demonic cultivators could talk about anything. Some even had the courage to ask respectfully: "Senior has arrived, and we and other demon cultivators are in awe. I wonder what you want to buy, senior? If you need anything, just tell me."
Just kidding, this junior is very familiar with everything in Rakshafang City!"
"Senior, hire me, all you need is a middle-grade spiritual stone!"
"It's better to hire me. I don't want spiritual stones. I just accompany my seniors to buy things. In the future, it will be my supreme honor to tell you!"
For a time, many demon cultivators and evil cultivators recommended themselves to Gu Qing, wanting to make inquiries, for fear that Gu Qing would not use them.
Gu Qing was secretly amused, and at the same time, he was paying attention to whether among these people, there were experts from the Anding Ninth Level or even the peak Anding Ninth Level.
"You, come with me!"
Gu Qingdian pointed at a small demon cultivator on the ninth floor of Anding, saying unquestionably.
This little demon cultivator looked like a boy, wearing a round shell cap on his head, but his two black bean-like eyes were full of rebelliousness.
Gu Qing secretly thought: "It is really amazing that you can practice to this level at such a young age! It seems that the skills practiced by demonic monks are indeed different from those of righteous monks."
The little devil boy was overjoyed. He bowed and bowed to Gu Qing, who was wearing a bamboo hat and a blue shirt. His tender voice kept praising: "Little devil boy Dong Yunfei, pay your respects to senior! Senior is the devil monk I admire most.
! For hundreds of years, no one has dared to challenge the authority of the local great cultivator family. But now, the reputation of the senior is enough to scare everyone in the Cao family of great cultivators!"
The other Anding-stage demon cultivators and evil cultivators looked disappointed when they saw that the blue-shirted monk did not choose them to be the messengers and lost the opportunity to make friends with the powerful demon cultivators. At the same time, they were extremely envious of the little demon boy.
No, I can only look at their backs, sigh, and return angrily.
Gu Qing disguised himself as a blue-shirted monk and had to maintain the arrogant and arrogant attitude of a strong man, otherwise his secret might be exposed at any time.
Therefore, Gu Qing naturally accepted the great gift of the little devil boy Dong Yunfei and paid homage. He held his hands in his arms and straightened his waist, looking cold.
"Let me ask you, where in this Rakshasa market sells the best flags and banners?"
The little devil boy was stunned for a moment, then blurted out the question in his heart: "I don't know if the senior wants a fifth-level one or a sixth-level one? I know that the ancient master has a fifth-level top-grade locking god flag. Senior, can you go to his place and have a look?"
His pleasure!”
Gu Qing said calmly: "I bought it for the young master of our sect. His cultivation level is similar to yours."
The little devil boy was stunned again, and he suddenly understood. I wonder which magic sect this mysterious blue-shirted monk came from? The little devil boy didn't dare to ask, since it was for the young sect in the late Anding period.
The Lord buys magic weapons like flags and flags, he knows this best!