The space town is not big, only a few ancient streets are intertwined, but there are many people in this small town, and all of them are tyrannical people. If it is placed outside. wWw, QuANBEn, Com Xiao Yan followed Yao Lao through several ancient streets, and never stopped because of the dazzling array of items on both sides, all the way to the destination. finally. Finally stopped at the end of a street.
This obviously should be the end of Space Town. The surroundings also appeared empty. No longer like the noise in front, but here, an old attic stands here. A taste of Chasang diffuses from the pavilion, as if it will last forever. So that people dare not look at him at all.
Outside this ancient attic, there are two people in gray robes. The expressionless old man stood here. The two are like statues, their bodies motionless. But there are still vigorous vindictive fluctuations. Faintly spread from their bodies, making people feel awe-inspiring. These are just the two guarding the gate, and they have reached the level of Jiuxing Dou Zun, a powerhouse of this level. Even if it was placed in the Heavenly Underworld Sect and the current Xingyu Pavilion, it was enough to become a guest.
This shows that the space fair here. What a high standard!
"This ancient treasure pavilion, not everyone can enter. You must have three sect invitations. Only then can you enter." And want to get this invitation. It is not as easy as imagined. "The old man Yao smiled slightly. If he were not for the trustworthy powerhouses and forces of the three sects worthy of hosting the space fair, he would definitely not get this invitation, and he was also regarded as a regular customer here. If you want to get an invitation, Naturally not difficult. Xiao Yan and the three nodded slightly, this is indeed not a place for ordinary people to come.
When the old voice of Yao fell, he walked directly to the door. With a flick of his finger, a red light was flashing out between the sleeves and hitting the two old men. Then he was steadily caught by the latter and turned into a red jade post.
"Please".
Received the red light. The faces of the two expressionless old men are also micro-waves. Muddy eyes looked at Yao Lao and his party. Then he bent slightly, waved his sleeves, and four black lights swept towards Xiao Yan. Then suspended in front of them. It was a black cloak.
"Most of the people who enter it have hidden their identities. Bi Jingcai is not revealing. This thing is specially made by the three major sects. It can defend against other people's detection... Old Yao smiled, and soon put the cloak on his body. Covered his entire body. Among them, upon seeing this, the three of Xiao Yan also put it on.
"Let's go, Yao Lao smiled, and then took the lead and walked into the attic filled with ancient atmosphere. Then the three of Xiao Yan followed...
Stepping into this ancient pavilion, Xiao Yan swept his eyes around, and the light in the attic was quite dim. The appearance is ordinary, there is nothing surprising, and there is also no feeling of treasure. "Four people, please follow me", in Xiao Yan's surroundings. An old man in gray walked quickly from one side. He whispered to the four people, and then walked towards the depths of the dimly lit pavilion. Yao Lao didn't say anything. Those who are familiar with the road followed up. Naturally, the three of Xiao Yan quickly followed.
A group of people walked in the corridor inside the pavilion for about a few minutes. Finally stopped in front of a bronze gate, the old man also stopped here and bowed his hand to Yao Lao. Similarly, he didn't say any more nonsense, and just retreated quietly.
"This is our destination",
Yao Lao said softly, and then he directly pushed the ancient bronze gate open slowly without a trace of light shining from it. And Yao Lao did not dazzle. Stretched out. Just stepped in.
After Xiao Yan and the three of them stepped into the bronze gate, their eyes narrowed slightly, waiting for the light of the egg to fade away. An ancient temple about half the size of a square. It appeared in the sight of everyone. There are many stone chairs in the ancient temple. On these chairs at the moment. There are already many figures sitting. But these people. Like Xiao Yan and his group, his face was covered by a black cloak. No one knows the identity of the other party.
The entrance of Xiao Yan and his party also attracted some glances. But then he moved away, but Xiao Yan still felt it. Some eyes were scanning them secretly back and forth. It seems that I want to discover their identities from some flaws.
To these glances, Yao Lao didn't respond at all. Directly walked into a row of relatively remote locations. Then he sat down and waved his sleeves. The surrounding space is slightly twisted. "There are many strong people here. You must be careful, otherwise, they will easily find Yao Lao indifferent in our conversation.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan also nodded slightly. His eyes swept around. It was found in some places. There are also a lot of such voids...
Obviously, others are quite wary. "Just be quiet, wait, it shouldn’t be long before the trade fair here is about to begin" Yao Lao whispered, even if he fell into silence, Xiao Yan could feel it. , It seems that Yao Lao at this moment is also slowly scanning the audience, seeming to want to distinguish what these people are from.
Naturally, Xiao Yan can't help much with this kind of investigation. With the strength of his eight-star peak, he is indeed extremely powerful when placed outside, but here, I am afraid that the number of people who surpass him will not be less than ten fingers. , So he naturally didn't bother to do this kind of thing, so as not to get caught in the time and cause some unnecessary trouble.
In Yao Lao’s detection and Xiao Yan’s silence, nearly two hours passed quietly. In the two hours, some figures in black cloaks entered here one after another. At the end, there are no less than a hundred people here.
"Huh..."
While Xiao Yan was waiting bored, Yao Lao by the side suddenly let out a gentle sigh, and then he turned his head and whispered, "Is there anything detected?"
"Haha, it's a bit of gain. It seems that some acquaintances have come here." Yao Lao smiled slightly." But he didn't elaborate on the acquaintances. Xiao Yan could only shook his head helplessly.
"Boom!"
In Xiao Yan's helplessness, in this quiet ancient temple, a melodious and crisp bell suddenly rang, and immediately at the center of the hall, a white hair and beard, like an old man who is about to die, slowly appeared in the twisted space. In the sight of everyone.
Looking at the white-haired old man who appeared suddenly, the brow under Xiao Yan's cloak was raised. In his perception, this half-dead old man was quite terrifying, and only those with strong fighting sages had it. His strange fluctuations are also looming around him.
"Nine-turned Dou Zun peak..."
Xiao Yan murmured to himself, this white-haired old man, I am afraid that half of his feet have stepped into the semi-sage level. If the fighting energy in his body is compressed again, then it will have a qualitative change, and then he will be promoted to semi-sage!
"This is the mountain lord of Baojian Mountain, the old man of Baoshan, who has seen countless treasures throughout his life, and his eyesight is quite vicious. When I first met him that year, he was already a well-known powerhouse in Zhongzhou. Today, he is even more so. Reached the peak of Rank Nine Dou Zun, half a sage, and only a short distance away." Old Yao Yao's soft voice also passed into the ears of Xiao Yan's trio.
"Nine-turned Dou Zun peak."
Hearing this." Cailin and Xiaoyixian also have a solemn appearance on their cheeks, especially the former, and their hearts are a little shaken. This Zhongzhou is indeed the most high-end area of the guilty continent. If a powerhouse of this level is placed on The Northwest Continent must be a powerhouse at the peak level, but here, you still have to show up to host the trade fair, although this is not an ordinary trade fair.
"Hehe, it's another space trade fair. Don’t come here unharmed." The old Baoshan glanced around in the hall, and the old voice rang in everyone’s ears. However, this kind of greeting to him The voice, but no one here responded, it was still a quiet and weird atmosphere.
The old man Baoshan didn’t care about this either. Obviously it was not the first time he had experienced this kind of thing. With a wave of his sleeves, the space around him slowly twisted, and immediately resembled a space prison, enclosing the old man Baoshan. .
"Old rules, don't mind everyone..." After doing this, the old man Baoshan smiled, then stood on the auction stage in front of him, coughed, and said, "People are almost there, so there is no more nonsense. Said, this year's Space Huanxu Fair, let's start."
With the fall of the last words of the old man Baoshan, almost all eyes in the hall were concentrated on the body of the former, faintly, with a lot of expectations and enthusiasm. Everyone knows that there is nothing that can be traded here. What an ordinary thing it would be!