Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 1721

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"Shut up, shut up, everyone!"

The muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched wildly, and the extremely gloomy Emperor Daojue shattered the handrail of the golden dragon head with his palm, and yelled majestically.

Seeing Emperor Daojue get angry, the noisy Golden Palace suddenly fell silent.

"Check it out for me, check it out thoroughly, even if you go to heaven to escape to the earth, you still have to find the murderer and get back the Zhen Tianzhu!"

Suppressing dzi beads are extremely important to Nine Heavens Divine Kingdom. Nine Heavens Sacred Kingdom has a total of nine Suppressing Dzi Beads, suppressing the Nine Heavenly Meridians, and the nine Dzi Beads are fused together to form the top-grade Holy Treasure Suppressing Heaven Pan. One of the treasures of the Nine Heavens Divine Kingdom.

Now that the Nine Heavens Divine Kingdom has lost a top-grade holy treasure, and their foundation has been weakened, the Nine Heavens Divine Kingdom cannot bear such a loss.

The root of a major Tianmai of the Nine Heavens Divine Kingdom was destroyed, and the news of the death of three Nirvana Heavenly Realm powers spread like wind throughout the Central World, surprising thousands of waves.

Especially the Baqi Divine Kingdom and the Qilin Divine Kingdom were caught in shock, and they all speculated about the identity of the real culprit.

Just when there was an uproar in the central world, and the masters of the Nine Heavens God Kingdom moved together to search for the real culprit, Ye Chenfeng drove the spirit boat, left the Nine Heavens God Kingdom, and came to the Baqi God Kingdom.

"Shui Hanyan, I'm here as promised!"

Chapter 1373 Ghost Shop

Baqi Imperial City, one of the most famous cities in the Central World, is located at the source of the spiritual veins of the Baqi Divine Kingdom, surrounded by Lingshan Mountains, and the aura floating in the air is unusually strong.

"As expected of the capital of the Eight Qi Kingdom, the scale of the city is even larger than that of Vulcan City!"

Alone outside the Baqi Imperial City, Ye Chenfeng couldn't help but sigh with emotion when he saw the majestic and majestic Baqi Kingdom built by gods.

Walking into the Baqi Imperial City along a straight road, Ye Chenfeng found that there are a lot of masters on the street, masters of the Beast Emperor can be seen everywhere, and even the masters of Nirvana can be seen.

It was late, and the Baqi Imperial City was too big, so Ye Chenfeng decided to stay for one night first, and then go to the Baqi Palace in the morning to propose marriage to the Emperor Baqi.

"Zizhu Inn, stay here tonight."

Not far away, a beautiful purple bamboo forest came into Ye Chenfeng's eyes, and in the purple bamboo forest, there was a three-storey inn built entirely of ancient wood, antique and very quiet.

He had just entered the inn, and bursts of noisy voices came into his ears. At this time, two diners in the Zizhu inn were talking about the destruction of Tianshan Island and the fall of three great powers in the Nirvana Heaven Realm.

"Brother Xu, have you heard? Someone has destroyed the root of a major Tianmai of the Nine Heavens God Kingdom, and also killed the three great powers of the Nirvana Heaven Realm of the Nine Heavens God Kingdom!"

A man in a white martial arts uniform, with a slightly thin body, a beard, and round eyes gleaming with glaring eyes drank the wine in his glass and said softly.

"What a big deal, I must have heard about it!" Sitting opposite him, a man in a blue robe, with a goatee and slightly gray temples took a mouthful of food.

"Brother Xu, which force do you think will do this?" The thin man poured himself a glass of wine and asked.

"It's hard to say!" The blue-robed man shook his head and said, "However, there are not many forces in the Central World capable of killing the three great powers of the Nirvana Heaven Realm. Maybe this fuse will trigger a fierce battle between the three great kingdoms of God."

"Brother Xu, do you suspect that this matter has something to do with my Baqi Divine Kingdom or the Qilin Divine Kingdom?" the thin man's eyes lit up and he asked in a low voice.

"Shh... don't talk nonsense, let the people of the Baqi royal family hear, you and I will die!" The blue-robed man's expression changed slightly, and he changed the subject: "By the way, I heard that there will be a meeting at the ghost shop tonight. Here is a batch of good goods, let's go and have a look, maybe we can find some treasures."

"Okay!" The skinny man nodded and said, "Let's go shopping after we eat."

"Ghost shop, interesting name!"

Ye Chenfeng, who was sitting by the window, listened to the conversation between the two, and showed a little interest in the so-called ghost shop. When they left, he followed them quietly, and came to a remote place in the suburbs, dimly lit, and transparent. In an ancient courtyard with a thick cloudy air, somewhat gloomy.

Although the ancient courtyard in front of him was a little weird, but there were many powerful experts, and gorgeously dressed masters went in and out of it, picking out treasures.

When Ye Chenfeng walked into the ancient courtyard filled with gloom and followed the two men in blue robes to the dilapidated ancient house, he saw an old man in a linen robe with disheveled hair lying on a bamboo chair. superior.

In front of him, there was a long table several feet long with badly peeled paint. On the table were dozens of strangely shaped treasures stained with mud.

Judging from the yin energy left by these treasures and the contaminated soil, these treasures are most likely some funerary objects, which were stolen by the old man in front of him by stealing graves.

"Master!"

Ye Chenfeng's pupils couldn't help shrinking when he saw the old man in linen cloth for the first time. He didn't expect that this extremely sloppy old man in front of him turned out to be a great power in the Nirvana realm.

"This Central World really is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, there are too many masters!"

Ye Chenfeng muttered to himself, cast his gaze on dozens of funerary objects with weird shapes, and controlled the brain of God Eater to sense it.

"Middle-grade sacred artifact fragments!"

After sensing for a while, Ye Chenfeng's gaze locked on a bloated man in a dark golden robe with narrowed eyes. iron block.

After repeated sensing by the brain of God Eater, Ye Chenfeng determined that the black iron piece was a piece of middle-grade sacred artifact of extraordinary quality.

"Yin ghost, I want this black iron block, let's make a price!"

After repeating the appraisal several times, the bloated man's narrowed eyes burst out with light, and he asked.

"Thirty low-grade sky crystals!"

The old man in hemp robe raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at the bloated man, and said in a hoarse voice.

"This piece of broken iron is so expensive?"

Sky crystals are extremely rare in the central world, even if a bloated man has an extraordinary status, it still hurts to ask him to take out thirty low-grade crystals at once, and his brows are furrowed.

"Do you think the fragments of middle-grade sacred artifacts are expensive?" the old man in hemp robe asked without a trace of emotion.