Four thousand three hundred and forty-three chapters magic deep ancient stone
"Lost...lost? You're kidding!"
The two black-armored monks looked at Jian Wuque, who was lying on the ground, struggling constantly but unable to get up, with complex and shocking emotions.
Zhuo Wen slowly walked up to Jian Wuque, who raised his head and gritted his teeth and said: "You...you have hidden your cultivation? Who are you?"
Zhuo Wen looked down at Jian Wuque, who was lying at his feet, and said expressionlessly: "I'm just a passerby who came to the Black City to do business, and if you think you're high in cultivation, you're going to oppress me. You're going to die now at your own fault."
As he spoke, Zhuo Wen didn't give Jian Wuque a chance to beg for mercy. He gently raised the Taiyou Holy Sword in his hand, and then suddenly dropped it.
The blade, as sharp as ice, pierced Jian Wuque's forehead, instantly piercing his head.
Jian Wuque opened his eyes wide and stared at Zhuo Wen. His eyes were filled with complex emotions such as unwillingness, resentment, regret, etc.
He never imagined until his death that he just randomly attacked a trash in the middle of the Great Tribulation of the Universe, and actually caused his death in the end.
A single thought can mean the difference between life and death!
After Zhuo Wen penetrated Jian Wuque's eyebrows with a sword, he slowly pulled out the Taiyou Holy Sword. He held the blood-stained blade and stepped into the open gate of the Black City without expression.
Originally, the gate of this black city was opened for Jian Wuque, but now, Jian Wuque was killed by Zhuo Wen, how could the two black-armored monks dare to stop Zhuo Wen.
Yan Meng quickly followed Zhuo Wen and followed behind him silently.
Her heart was full of anxiety, and her heart was beating very fast. The more deeply she understood Zhuo Wen's strength, the more afraid she became of Zhuo Wen.
However, after discovering that Zhuo Wen did not pursue her intention, she breathed a sigh of relief. When facing Zhuo Wen, her attitude became more and more respectful, and she did not dare to be presumptuous at all.
As soon as he entered the black city, Zhuo Wen sensed that there were powerful and obscure auras in this dark city.
The weakest of these auras are around the early stage of the cosmic law, and some of the powerful ones have even reached the peak of the cosmic law.
The Black City is indeed the core of the underground black market, with so many powerful people gathered together.
In the Black City, there is only one wide street, surrounded by inns and residential areas.
Most of the monks walking hurriedly on the streets were wearing masks and hoods that blocked their spiritual consciousness.
Zhuo Wen and Yan Meng had already prepared the corresponding masks and hoods before entering the underground black market.
However, the two people's cultivation level is really too low, and their aura can still be sensed by many cosmic Dharma monks as monks from the Great Tribulation of the Universe.
At the end of the street stands the most eye-catching black tower.
The architectural style of this black tower is sharp and angular, looking like an unsheathed sword, extremely sharp.
The Black Tower is the core trading center of the Black City. Many powerful people will take out precious items to trade in the Black Tower. If someone can take a fancy to it, the person in charge of the Black Tower will arrange for both parties to enter the dark room to negotiate.
Although Yan Meng has never entered the Black City, she has learned about it before.
In Yan Meng's place, Zhuo Wen also knew that the main transactions in the Black City were conducted in the Black Tower.
The inns in the Black City are all prepared for the monks from outside. Of course, there are also some strong men who have purchased real estate in the Black City and converted them into inns to earn long-term profits.
Moreover, the inns in the Black City are not ordinary inns, but are excellent training places with extremely rich chaotic energy. This is just enough for many monks to meditate in the inn while waiting in the Black City.
Zhuo Wen took Yan Meng into the black tower.
What makes Zhuo Wen helpless is that the entrance fee to the Black Tower is extremely expensive, and he has to pay five million Chaos Crystals in order to obtain the Black Tower token.
The Black Tower Token only has the authority to enter and exit the Black Tower fifty times. After the fifty times are used up, the Black Tower Token will disintegrate on its own and cannot be used.
The Black Tower has ten floors. Each floor has a huge central hall, and in the center of the hall is a huge light curtain.
On the light screen, dense subtitles scrolled, and the contents were basically all kinds of trading items, such as magical medicines, artifacts, elixirs, materials, talismans, etc.
Behind these trading items, there are corresponding codes, and this code is the code of the owner of the trading items.
If someone wins the corresponding item, the person in charge of the Black Tower will contact the owner of the trading item and arrange for the two to negotiate the transaction, and the Black Tower will charge the corresponding handling fee.
Zhuo Wen understands that there are so many powerful people gathered in the Black City, and the Black Tower can still stand tall, I am afraid that the background is indeed very hard.
In the Black Tower, the higher you go up, the more precious the trading items displayed, and the higher the price. Some of them cannot even be purchased with money alone, but require corresponding precious items to trade.xdw8
"Huh? The ancient stone of the Demon Abyss..."
On the sixth floor of the black tower, Zhuo Wen stopped in front of the central hall and his eyes fell on the light screen of the hall.
In the center of the light curtain, an introduction about the ancient stones of the Demon Abyss completely aroused his interest.
The ancient stone of the Demonic Abyss is naturally endowed with strong demonic properties, and the powerful demonic properties have great side effects on most monks.
But for demon cultivators, the Ancient Demon Abyss Stone is like nectar and jade liquid, which can greatly speed up the speed of demon cultivators' cultivation.
The introduction said that the Ancient Demonic Abyss Stone is predicted to increase the cultivation speed of demonic cultivators by twice, which is extremely astonishing.
However, the Ancient Demon Abyss Stone is only suitable for demon cultivators and has relatively large limitations, so not many people pay attention to it.
Although there are hundreds of realms outside the boundary, there are hundreds of rivers, but demon cultivators are always in the minority. This also makes the position of the ancient demon stone in the black tower a bit awkward, and no one cares about it.
Zhuo Wen thought for a while and walked to the nearest counter in the central hall.
The person standing behind the counter was a good-looking woman with a professional smile on her lips.
"Sir, I wonder what kind of items you want to trade?" the woman asked with a smile.
"Ancient Stone from the Demonic Abyss!" Zhuo Wen deliberately lowered his voice to a slightly hoarse tone.
The woman was startled, then nodded and said, "Sir, wait a moment, I'll call the person in charge of the sixth floor!"
As the woman spoke, she stood up and walked towards the depths of the hall.
After a while, the woman came out with a middle-aged man with stern eyes.
The middle-aged man is not tall, even shorter than the woman next to him, but his eyes are extremely sharp, like a falcon, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling.
This person's aura is extremely strong, and he is actually a strong person in the middle stage of the universe.
"Sir Shangguan, this guest wants to trade the Demon Abyss Ancient Stone!"
The woman walked to the counter, pointed her slender finger at Zhuo Wen, and said to the middle-aged man next to her.
The middle-aged man glanced at Zhuo Wen and asked the woman to stay at her post while he came to Zhuo Wen.