Son-in-law, God-Emperor

"There are less than seven days until the auction starts..."

Xiao Fan muttered to himself, feeling that he had come too early.

He has no interest in the imperial city. For him, he is here just for the blood of the eight gods.

Xiao Fan had just sat in the room for a while when Nangong Lingxuan and Hu Rui knocked on his door and came over.

"Come on, Xiao Fan, let's go take a look around the imperial city."

Hu Rui opened her mouth and immediately pulled Xiao Fan to leave.

Xiao Fan: "..."

He actually hated shopping, so he refused immediately.

However, Hu Rui's constant persuasion and Nangong Lingxuan's constant sarcasm stimulated him...

Xiao Fan finally agreed.

Feng Zhuangshi and others led the team and did not restrict the freedom of the disciples. They could go out for a walk if they wanted.

In addition to Xiao Fan, Hu Rui, and Nangong Lingxuan, many disciples have already gone out.

Feng Zhuangshi, Yin Su, and Shi Bin naturally knew about their departure, but they did not stop them.

The Imperial City is relatively safe, and there are few dangers in the city, especially now that the Zhenbao Pavilion is holding an auction, and the jurisdiction within the city is even stricter.

And similarly, among the disciples they brought this time.

In fact, half of them are children of big families. Although these people have joined the Jixian Sect, they must still have close connections with the family.

Some disciples will also make appointments with family members to meet in the city.

In fact, even the Nangong family and the Hu family will send people here.

But it's not there yet, we still have to wait a few days.

Hu Rui told Xiao Fan all these things after leaving the restaurant.

When she was on her way, there were many people talking, and Feng Zhuangshi and other elders were there, but she didn't say anything.

Xiao Fan nodded. In fact, he was a little curious when he came.

At this time, listening to Hu Rui's words, everything was understood. ..

The Imperial City is very large, and it was the first time for several people to come here and they were not familiar with the terrain.

The three of them went directly to wherever there were more people...

For Xiao Fan, it is the same wherever he goes, there is no difference.

The three of them were all wearing purple robes that were disciples of the Extreme Immortal Sect. This purple robe represented the identity of the inner disciples.

No one dared to provoke the monks in the city.

While shopping, Xiao Fan also looked around and saw that there were indeed many powerful people in the city.

In Jingchuan City, if you can meet someone in the Tongtian realm, they will be looked up to and regarded as a big shot.

However, in this imperial city, there are as many Tongtian realms as drizzle.

He even saw several groups of Imperial City guards patrolled by powerful men in the Mysterious Dan Realm.

"It deserves to be an imperial city..."

Xiao Fan only has this answer...

"Is the monarch of the Wuhuang Dynasty in the imperial city?"

Xiao Fan looked at the two women and asked curiously.

In his impression, Emperor Wu's dynasty only controlled major cities, and the lords of each city were assigned by the dynasty.

But there are very few outside rumors about the monarch of the Wuhuang Dynasty.

At least he had never heard of it in Jingchuan City.

The world only knows that the status of the four sects is so transcendent that even the Emperor Wu Dynasty does not dare to provoke them at will.

And the major families have never taken the Emperor Wu Dynasty seriously.

Therefore, Xiao Fan knew very little about the Emperor Wu Dynasty.

"I don't know...the name of Wuhuang Prefecture was notified by the Wuhuang Dynasty, but the dynasty has always been subtle...I don't know the details..." Hu Rui responded.

Nangong Lingxuan looked calm and pretended not to hear.

Seeing her like this, Xiao Fan knew that there was no need to ask, and it would be useless to ask. She definitely didn't know...

"By the way, do you know how Qiao Rong is doing lately?" Xiao Fan said, thinking of Qiao Rong.

Both women expressed ignorance and there was no contact after entering the inner door.

A few people continued to wander around the imperial city and saw many powerful people gathering at a market...

"There seems to be something there, let's go and have a look." Hu Rui said.

The two of them had no objection and went together.

After arriving, the three of them were startled to see a wide street thousands of feet long.

It was crowded with people, as lively as a secular market.

What is different from the market is that the items sold at these stalls are all magical instruments, elixirs, charms, etc., as well as some ancient relics...

The people shopping are all monks with strong cultivation base.

"I heard from my family before that every time there are many people in the imperial city, there will always be a monk market. Let's take a look. There may be good things here." Hu Rui said, smiling happily.

"Huh? What market?" Xiao Fan was curious.

Nangong Lingxuan also looked at Hu Rui.

The latter explained: "Every time there are many people in the imperial capital, many people will come here to set up stalls, sell some of their unused things, or exchange some things..."

Hu Rui opened her mouth to explain...

Xiao Fan also understood that most of the people who came to set up stalls in this place felt that they would suffer a loss by selling things at low prices to Zhenbao Pavilion and other businesses.

So come here for sale.

And there are also many monks here who dispose of the excess stuff in their hands after killing people and looting.

There are a lot of scammers here, and there are even some who specialize in making old stuff.

Make ordinary magic weapons into antiques and then sell them here to deceive laymen...

Of course, you can occasionally encounter treasures here.

For example, many years ago, an unsuspecting shop owner treated the ancient scrolls that recorded the Earth Level Kung Fu as tatters...

When the stall owner found out about it afterwards, he was so angry that he spurted blood from his mouth and died in depression...

This kind of thing is very common.

After hearing Hu Rui's explanation, Xiao Fan also became interested.

Followed by and started shopping.