Mozun was attacked by fake crying bag

It didn't seem surprising that his identity was recognized. The man in black clothes, that is, Huo Wuyan, remained indifferent as always. He put down the wrench he was playing with, glanced at the man in green clothes, and then nodded slightly indifferently, as a response. .

The man in Tsing Yi didn't feel offended, but smiled kindly, and said calmly: "I wonder if Demon Lord Jiuyou came here to wait for Xiao Ke?"

"Yes and no."

The man in Tsing Yi raised his eyebrows, and the Shuya eyebrows revealed a bit of gentleness of a gentleman, and he said in a gentle and elegant way: "Either it is or not, that's interesting, if I remember correctly, Xiao Ke is not familiar with Demon Lord Jiuyou, even so It’s not nice to say it, but we are nodding acquaintances at best. The Mozun came here specially, probably not just to have a face-to-face meeting with Xiao Ke.”

"It's not true, I came here just to say hello to Your Excellency."

"What hello?"

"There is probably another person beside the person you are chasing, and that person is more important to me. I hope you don't attack him." Huo Wuyan's expression was cold, and his tone could not hear any emotional changes.

This is really a strange request. The man in Tsing Yi felt strange in his heart, but his face remained calm, "It seems that this is a person who is very important to Demon Lord Jiuyou."

Without waiting for any reply from Huo Wuyan, the man in Tsing Yi laughed at Yan Yan again and said, "But Xiao Ke went to kill people, if the Demon Lord's people interfere with Xiao Ke's important affairs, what should I do?"

Huo Wuyan smiled slightly, and his voice became darker by two points, "No, if you can't even guarantee this little thing, then I can only keep you here, and kill all unknowns in advance." The room was already cold The temperature dropped several degrees, and there was a faint demonic energy overflowing.

The man in Tsing Yi frowned imperceptibly when he spoke arrogantly and unreasonably, but the world of cultivators is like this, there is no distinction between right and wrong, only absolute benefits and strength.

The man in Tsing Yi thought about his chances of winning if he fought with this rumored ghost cultivator, but he decided that it was not worth it.

After a moment of silence, the man in Tsing Yi suddenly said, "Who is that Demon Lord Jiuyou?"

"My little lover."

The tone of understatement does not seem to be distracted, but it is not a simple little lover who can let the majestic Mozun personally escort him.

A wave of fluctuation flashed in the eyes of the man in Tsing Yi, and then he nodded, "It is the Demon Lord's person, Xiao Ke must take good care of him."

The last exchange between the two Huashen venerables was barely friendly. The man in blue stepped into the continuous rain just like when he came, and the blue figure disappeared into the night very quickly.

Huo Wuyan's long and narrow phoenix eyes were calm and unwavering. He stared at the other party's distant figure completely disappearing into the rainy night, and then raised his eyes slightly, with a trace of inexplicable evil in his eyes.

The demon king Yan Sui is rumored to be a gentle and calm gentleman, but his most precious role was taken away by his former friends, and he is already on the verge of going berserk. Of course, his warning may have a positive effect, but it is also possible If it plays a negative role, it depends on whether his "little lover" is lucky or not.

It had been raining for most of the night, and the rain was falling one after another. In the downpour, two figures moved forward quickly.

The white-clothed young man walking in front of him obviously seemed to be a little looser, walking like a stroll in a garden, but the other young man behind him hurriedly followed, wishing he could have two more legs.

"It's been a hundred miles to the west, and then?" Ji Xuan deliberately slowed down, waiting for the people behind him.

"I said friend, you are too many speed charms to be of any use, and I am willing to help you." Fang Jian sighed.

Ji Xuan didn't talk nonsense with Fang Jian, but repeated the question just now, "And then?"

"Twenty miles to the southwest, we're almost there." Fang Jian gave up, stopped complaining, and continued to follow Ji Xuan.

Along the way, Ji Xuan discovered an interesting point, that is, no matter how fast he accelerated, this person could barely keep up with him. It seemed difficult, but it was a coincidence that he could keep up so that he would not be left behind by him.

Ji Xuan simply accelerated again and again, this speed was almost enough to break through the void.

The rain had stopped at some point, and the dark clouds had receded.

At this time, the moon is in the middle of the sky, and the surroundings are quiet.The two came to a grove of locust trees, Fang Jian led Ji Xuan around familiarly, opened the gate of the ghost city, and entered the ghost city.

In a blink of an eye, there are no trees in front of me, only the bustling and bustling market, with all kinds of people walking between the streets.

Ji Xuan blinked, and quickly glanced over the people around him. Demon cultivators, ghost cultivators and human cultivators, this is the largest underground trading place in the cultivation world.

Fang Jian obviously relaxed a lot when he came to a place with many people. The ghost market that he didn't want to come to before, now looked cute in front of his eyes. Look at the ghost heads flying around in the air are not so scary anymore. After all, this thing And dare not kill.

Ji Xuan showed an inexplicable calmness towards the ghost market. It seemed that he was not afraid of those ghosts performing on the street with their tongues out and their intestines pulled. Instead, they quickly passed by several stalls, as if they were trying to figure out where they were.

Fang Jian glanced over Ji Xuan's body as if nothing had happened, but she was actually satisfying her curiosity quietly. It was clear that she couldn't even find the entrance. Why did the other party seem to be familiar with the ghost market now? Fang Jian Jane was suspicious.

Ji Xuan has a handsome face and clear eyes. He is a rare type of person in the ghost city. Many people's eyes stay on Ji Xuan, openly or secretly, and there is even a flamboyant ghost who directly came up to grab Ji Xuan. Xuan's wrist, but Ji Xuan directly avoided it.

Yan Gui was not embarrassed either, and said with a smile, "Young master, do you want to stay at our Lanting Inn for one night?"

"No need." Ji Xuan coldly refused, dragging Fang Jian and quickly heading in one direction.

Fang Jian thought where Ji Xuan was going, but the other party bought him a mask and a black robe to put on. After wearing the blue-faced fangs mask and the black robe, Ji Xuan looked different from those who did not want to reveal their identities. There is no difference between people, even Fang Jian has a two-piece suit to conceal his identity.

Not to mention that after the boy had such a dress, the harmless and pure aura before disappeared completely. At first glance, the black robe that could not distinguish between men and women and had the function of hiding aura even reminded Fang Jian of hundreds of years old Old man, thinking about how old Ji Xuan is, he really doesn't know.

Fang Jian put on her black robe and walked through the streets and alleys with Ji Xuan. He could clearly feel that Ji Xuan was looking for some street stall, but he couldn't find it for a while.

"Well, fellow daoist, why don't you tell me what exactly you are looking for? Maybe I know." Fang Jian finally couldn't help but speak when the other party walked around the same alley for the fifth way.

Ji Xuan's tone was not very good, and a blunt voice came from inside the black robe, "Go forward for more than 500 meters at the entrance of the ghost market, turn right, and then go for more than 200 meters. At the East Crossroads, there is a small stall selling jade articles."

Fang Jian rubbed her nose and looked around, "We seem to be in this place now."

He also looked at the stalls selling jade wares. There were many jade wares on this street, but most of them were selling spirit weapons, talismans, herbal medicines and elixir, and even some jade wares, but there was not a single shop that specialized in jade wares.

"Well, fellow daoist, is there anything you're looking for?"

"No." Ji Xuan's tone became more and more gloomy.

He should have thought a long time ago, how could Tiandao be willing to let him get such a thing? According to the plot of the original book, after Bai Zizhuo and the ghost king entered the ghost market, the other party was first startled by the scene of the ghost market, and then he was soon shocked by something. Attracted, then walked along the entrance for more than 500 meters, turned right, walked for a while, and saw something in an ordinary small stall selling jade at the East Crossroads. The half-price price is also a good name for not selling to ordinary people. Indeed, ordinary people can't buy it at that price, but who is the ghost king? .

In the original text, there is not much written about this thing, it can be regarded as an overshoot of the protagonist Bai Zizhuo. Bai Zizhuo, who has been recruited by three people, has the idea of ​​being tired of life and wanting to commit suicide. This jade article that is said to be able to change fate is regarded as It gave Bai Zizhuo a glimmer of hope for the gloomy future.

It's a pity that the poor protagonist was deceived by the ghost king from the very beginning. There is nothing in this world that can change fate against the sky. This jade is just a thing that implies the luck of heaven, and it can make the person who wears it much better luck, such as going out Picking up a cheat book, casually helping an injured old man, he was sent to repair why. Of course, this is not written in the original book, but after reading Huo Wuyan's collection of books, Ji Xuan immediately remembered that the few things written in the original book are this Probably the only thing in the world that can change luck.

Ji Xuan's expectations are not that high, he doesn't want to be lucky enough to pick up treasures on the ground, he just hopes that his luck can reach the level of normal people in the future.

But it's a pity that this trip to the ghost city seems to be in vain. He didn't see the things described in the book. It's probably because the timeline hasn't arrived yet, and they haven't been dug out yet.

Seeing that there was really no way out, Ji Xuan no longer forced himself, but went to the largest auction house in this ghost city together with Fang Jian.

On the way, Jane kindly comforted me, "Fellow Daoist, although I don't know what you're looking for, there are some things you can't find when you want him, and he comes out when you don't want to look for him."

"En." Ji Xuan simply responded.

Fang Jian still wanted to comfort her, but was stopped by Ji Xuan's "quiet".

When she came to the auction house, Fang Jian thought that Ji Xuan was going to buy it to trick him, but Ji Xuan actually took out a thick stack of talismans from the space, each of which was painted with complex runes.

Good guy, is this person still a rune master? Looking at the quality of those runes, Ji Xuan is at the level of a third-rank rune master.

In order to auction more spirit stones, Ji Xuan demonstrated the effect of a rune on the spot, and Fang Jian felt that he had to withdraw his preface, which had to be at least the fourth grade.

The two were welcomed to sit in a private room specially for VIPs, and then Fang Jian had a good experience of what is called a circle of spirit stones.

A lot of spirit stones came into the account, Ji Xuan was not very happy, he was too calm and calm.

Since I can't find anything, Ji Xuan is of little significance in the ghost market, so he has to bid farewell to Fang Jian directly. How about a deal, you send me home, and I give you the corner, how about it?"

"You want to leave the trouble to me?" Ji Xuan raised his voice at the end, his gaze was dangerous.

"That's not it."

Ji Xuan chuckled, and ignored Fang Jian. Since he didn't trick the other party, and the other party didn't really implicate him in the trouble, the two of them worked together happily. Ji Xuan didn't plan to cooperate next time. Ghost City.

Fang Jian felt very guilty in the ghost market by himself, so he quickly followed out, and then froze in place. If he had known there were people outside, he would not have come out dead.

It was a man, a man in Tsing Yi, with a handsome face and a gentle temperament. He stood under the locust tree with his hands behind his back, and behind him was the pale sky, casting a layer of glory on him.

The first time Ji Xuan saw the other party, he knew that the other party was the big monster. When Fang Jian poked around to come to him, he quickly separated the relationship, "I don't know him."

Fang Jian simply didn't expect Ji Xuan to turn his face so quickly and become ruthless, his eyes were full of accusations.

Seeing this, the man in Tsing Yi laughed. Although there was an unconcealable hostility in his eyes, he was still gentle towards Ji Xuan, "The little lover of Demon Lord Beiyou is indeed very different."

Ji Xuan's eyebrows twitched slightly, what the hell?