Xian Ao

On this day, the star gate flashed, and two people walked out of the star gate.

One of these two people is a middle-aged scholar. He is wearing a white Taoist robe with water patterns and moonlight, with fluttering sleeves and an air of elegance all over his body. Wearing a square scarf and tying her hair back, her face was very cold, and the eyes between her hair shot out with a cold glare. When she glanced at him, it was like the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month blowing through, making people feel chilled all over.

The other person is a young man, with white hair shawl, handsome appearance, eye-catching. The sleeves of the robe are fluttering, the face is thin, and he is wearing a blue brocade robe. From time to time, there seems to be a golden elixir vision of silver light, wheezing around him, but Piao Piaochen seems to be more energetic, giving people a sense of hope. The state of dust, the posture of looking down upon all living beings.

These two people looked like heroes at first glance. After walking out of the star gate, under the leadership of the middle-aged scholar, they walked straight to a corner of the Yaju Realm.

The young man asked:

"What is the real background of this person?"

The middle-aged scholar replied:

"This person appeared in Yaju Realm three years ago. He should be in the golden elixir stage. This person has a lot of money and spends money like water. He has tens of millions of spiritual stones to buy demon texts. I suspect that his identity is fake, but it is true or not. It’s not important. What’s important is that he can be called the number one in the Three Thousand Worlds in the study of demon literature.”

The young man said:

"After only three years of research, you dare to say that you are number one in demon literature?"

The middle-aged scholar replied:

"It's a bit of a compliment, but before that I sent someone to test him with ordinary demon scripts and the two ancient demon scripts found there. I found that he still has real talent and knowledge, and can easily identify them. Get to know those two ancient demon texts.

The other monks who master supernatural powers and demonic writings are all elders in major sects. They are protected by others. If they are involved in the whole body, it is easy to expose our affairs. Only his identity is unknown, and he will never come back, nor will he. Someone will stand up for him, so I recommend him. "

The young man nodded and said:

"Then I'll trouble Uncle Jinghai. I hope he really has three points of true talent and practical knowledge. His identity is not important, and his state of mind can't change the world. Even if a little bit of news leaks, the matter will be at the last step, and there is nothing to worry about."

The middle-aged scholar said:

"Don't worry, young master, this will be done flawlessly and there will be absolutely no mistakes.

By the way, Huang Xiaodong, the head of the Huang family, has been waiting for a long time. It is said that this person is here arranged by the Huang family. It is said that this person likes to explore everywhere. With this level of respect, there should be no problem. "

The young man nodded and said:

"I am your nephew Qian Huan, don't say anything else."

The middle-aged scholar nodded and said:

"I understand, don't worry, Master."

The two of them turned out to be the young master as the leader, and the middle-aged scholar as their subordinate. They came to a square, and Huang Xiaodong, the head of the Huang family from afar, came to greet him and bowed to the middle-aged scholar:

"I've seen my uncle, Master Haijing. Why are you here?"

The middle-aged scholar said:

"How are the arrangements for the things I told you?"

Huang Xiaodong said:

"He has already agreed. I just said that I found a demon clan ruins, which contains ancient demon inscriptions and stone tablets, which no one has discovered before. He fully agreed and participated in the operation.

but……"

The middle-aged scholar asked:

"But what?"

Huang Xiaodong said:

"I can't see through his cultivation. It seems to be in the realm of heartbeat, and it seems to be in the realm of dragon and tiger. I don't know why I am afraid when facing him. Uncle Master, our Shuijing Sect's magic can predict the future and see through people's true strength. But when I see him, I can’t see through him and I always tremble involuntarily.”

The middle-aged scholar frowned and said:

"It's okay. I'll take a look later. Come on, you lead us to find him. What's going on? Is it a festival? Why are there so many people?"

On the square in front, thousands of people gathered here. There were two rows of flowing banquets on the street. Each table could serve four people, with four meat and vegetables, a soup, and a pot of old wine.

After the people at this table had finished eating, they stood up and left. Immediately, someone came to clean up, and then four random people came and sat down, bowed to the banquet, and started eating and drinking.

While they were eating, they were discussing something. Each of them would be holding a picture scroll, a blueprint, or a monster skin, with vaguely monster writings on it. They were eating and discussing, and many of them just came here to eat and drink, talking nonsense. Eight ways.

The young man looked at this in shock and asked:

"Uncle Haijing, what are you doing?"

Haijing glanced at Huang Xiaodong, and Huang Xiaodong said:

"This is the seminar held by Master Ran Deng. It turns out that we scholars all gather together to study demon literature. Ren Deng is very generous and treats us to a big meal every time. His seminar does not care about birth status, as long as he has With the demon literature in hand, you can participate if you have your own unique ideas. Gradually, the seminar becomes more and more popular. In the end, every seminar will be held like this, and anyone can come here to have a feast. "

The young man seemed to be listening to the discussion of some people, and then said:

"It's just nonsense. How many spiritual stones will it cost? This guy is really willing to do it."

Huang Xiaodong said:

"Such seminars are held sometimes once every ten days, sometimes once every half month, and once every three months, there is a small meeting lasting three days, and one big meeting a year, lasting seven days. It has been going on for three years, and thousands of people are like this every time. Tens of thousands of people come here to eat and drink for free. By the way, many people don't care about the food and drink, they just come here to join in the fun. Now our seminar has surpassed Nanhu and become the latest tourist attraction.

The ones outside are just ordinary flowing tables, where ordinary people come here to make a living. Anyone can come here to eat and drink for free. Inside the main hall is where the truly talented scholars reside.

As long as you have a real ancient demon text, you can sell it for a good loan. Hundreds of thousands and millions of spiritual stones are not illusory, and there are even magic weapons that have been exchanged. It is said that countless monks from the outer realm will now come to exchange demon texts. Some demon clans will even come here to sell the demon texts they have mastered. "

The young man continued to ask:

"You can buy horse bones with a thousand pieces of gold. No matter how much you eat at the flowing table outside, you can't eat more than a thousand spiritual stones. But this influence is enough. Countless people will come here to sell demonic writings. Who will set the price? How to trade?"

Huang Xiaodong said:

"It's all up to him. First, thirty of our bachelors here will do the appraisal, and only the demonic writings that they can't identify will be given to him.

After he read it, he started to pay the reward. After a general glance, the thing was returned to three hundred spirit stones. If the thing was left behind, it would be at least three thousand spirit stones, and sometimes he would give millions of spirit stones. It has been three years now. No one has ever said that his price is unfair. "

The young man shook his head and said:

"The real ancient demon texts and magical texts are all controlled by the Guangshen Sect. The people have all these. Without the blood of the demon clan, what's the use? I'm afraid this person's efforts will be in vain in the end.

Give this to you. If you give it to him, he will climb up the pole and come to us after seeing it. We won't go in, it's so noisy. "

After saying that, the young man handed Huang Xiaodong a chapter of rubbing paper, and then he and Ha Jing walked to the reception room aside to wait. Huang Xiaodong walked into the main hall with the rubbing paper.

The main hall is also filled with banquets. There are countless drinks and dishes at this banquet. It is divided into two halls, the inner and outer halls. The rest is in the inner hall. People who can enter the inner hall will not care about the drinks and dishes at all. They are either people seeking fame or reputation, or they are scholars doing crazy research. Everyone is there to discuss.

Yu Zecheng just smiled slightly. This seminar was not a seminar at all, but a celebration. He celebrated his enlightenment of the power of heaven. Looking at these millions of people, they either benefited or were happy because of one of his decisions. Yu Zecheng felt slightly proud.

Yu Zecheng has already thought about quitting. He can leave this place and find another place. In the past three years, he has almost left the inner domain. He buys what he should buy and grabs what he should grab. Pangu The world is filled with countless kinds of specialties, thousands of them in total. It can be said that they have everything you need.

This demonic text has reached its limit. There are no more demonic texts among the people. Everything that can be obtained has been obtained. Is it time for me to change places?

While Yu Zecheng was thinking, Huang Xiaodong came in quietly and handed the rubbing paper to Yu Zecheng.

Yu Zecheng took it and took a look. There were four demonic characters on it, one main and three auxiliary. The two main characters were the meaning of heaven's way of trapping, locking and controlling. One of the auxiliary texts is about danger and terror, but Yu Zecheng has never seen the other two.

It is actually not easy to rub the demon text onto the paper. It is not something you can just follow the painting. You need to consume your spiritual consciousness to imitate the rubbing perfectly. These four ancient demon texts can be easily transferred to the paper. On paper, the person who makes rubbings must not be simple.

Yu Zecheng looked at the two runes carefully, stretched out his hand, and the Great Divine Mind Technique rose up, and the two ancient demonic symbols were immediately integrated into the Divine Mind Technique.

After a while, Yu Zecheng nodded and said, these two ancient demon texts are completely new species. Each of them is the abbreviation of a formation, which represents these two formations, and it seems that these formations can be fused. Used together, they are the two most basic points of a supreme formation.

Yu Zecheng sensed it secretly, and Huang Xiaodong stared at Yu Zecheng, watching his reaction. He immediately pretended to be an uncontrollable scholar who was obsessed with ancient demon texts and suddenly got his favorite treasure.

He grabbed Huang Xiaodong and said:

"Great, great, do you still have this ancient demon text? Someone is here, take me there quickly."

Huang Xiaodong smiled, led Yu Zecheng over, and went straight to the reception room where the two people were.

Yu Zecheng, who was far away, sensed the situation with his spiritual skills, and couldn't help but smile in his heart. One of them was the Master Haijing of the Shuijing Sect. He didn't know him, but he knew him.

Their hometown, Shui Jing Sect, was stolen by me a year ago, and they got ten thousand mirror stones and three thousand kilograms of crystal liquid from them. At that time, I carefully studied Mr. Haijing, who was the leader in the Haijing world. Lord, your magic power is profound.

The last time I went to Shuijing Sect to steal, Mr. Haijing was not in the sect. It was said that he went to explore some ancient ruins. It seems that the exploration of this ruins has taken shape, but he was trapped by the prohibition of ancient demon texts. Come here to find I am an expert myself.

Yu Zecheng secretly smiled in his heart, and immediately put on the look of an obsessed scholar who didn't care about worldly affairs, only sought fairy tales, was not deeply involved in the world, and had no understanding of the world, like an expert. Come on, let me see what you have developed. Ancient ruins, there is a saying that you will share half of it when we meet. Let me pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger to see if you will get fat.