For a moment, various avenues roared, but unlike the outside world, their avenues were extremely complex and contained unorthodox methods, and more importantly, there was a hint of demonic characteristics in them.
Fighting, shouting, and roaring continued to reach their ears, but the strange thing was that even though the fighting outside was raging, it had never affected Duobao Pavilion, not even a brick or a tile.
It’s just a wall separating them, but it’s two completely different worlds. The outside world at this moment is like purgatory, but here is like heaven!
He suddenly understood why this place was called the Ten Thousand Demons Area. Even the four hall masters rarely interfered here, because the chaos here was not ordinary chaos.
Not long after, the roar outside stopped, and it seemed that the intense fight had come to an end. Then a strong smell of blood came to the face, and the two people who had originally gone out came in again.
The same indifference, the same deep emotion impressed Feng Qingyang, but the difference was that one of them was seriously injured and even lost an arm, but there was no pain on his face, on the contrary, there was only a hint of madness.
"This Duobao Pavilion is the only one on the ancient star Yinghuo, and it is also located in my City of Sin. Therefore, many demons gather here. Some of them are powerful and have even reached the late stage of the Dao Transformation Realm."
Feng Qingyang nodded, thinking to himself that it was indeed a place where good and bad people mixed together. However, it was precisely this kind of place that could hide treasures and house countless talented people.
Thinking of this, he sighed secretly. He had spent a lot of time and effort in searching for King Chujiang, but he still hadn't found him. However, his cultivation had become much stronger, and he had even become a disciple of the Jiuchongtian Palace in a daze.
He didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, but the past time could not be reversed. Now that things had come to this, he could only move forward step by step.
The two walked side by side through the outer courtyard and entered the inner courtyard. Feng Qingyang was shocked. This courtyard was extremely spacious, as big as a basketball court on Earth.
If there wasn't a wall outside, he wouldn't believe that this was just an inner courtyard. With a dark look on his face, he took a step and walked in with the Master of Suzaku Hall.
Pearls have light, and treasures have aura. It can be said that pearls and precious stones are everywhere. Since coming in, one can feel the aura of treasures. The aura is so abundant that even Feng Qingyang, who has extraordinary experience, is still shocked.
"The first floor is a stone wall. You must know that you will lose nine out of ten times. Only when you go to the second floor of the inner courtyard can you find the real treasures."
Seeing Feng Qingyang stop in his tracks, the head of the Suzaku Hall who was standing shoulder to shoulder with him spoke immediately, as if to guide him. It was very likely that they would meet King Chujiang here, so she felt a little restless. If it weren't for the rules of this place, she almost wanted to turn the place upside down.
Although she is a girl, she is as heroic as a man at heart!
Feng Qingyang kept his gaze unchanged as he looked at the raw stones arranged in all directions. He felt a little emotional in his heart. His pair of third eyes came from the raw stones. Today, he suddenly felt like he was dreaming.
I don’t know how those old friends, He Tu, Li Dashan, the two cute kids, and his own power, the Ice Palace, are doing now.
But water flows to low places and people go to high places. When one reaches a certain level and accomplishment, looking back on the past events in this world will seem like flowers in a mirror and the moon in the water, somewhat ethereal.
He moved his stopped steps, not because he wanted to look for something, but because he felt the anxiety of the Suzaku Hall Master, so he decided to be a good person for once. Besides, he didn't have much time and couldn't afford to delay any further.
The two of them walked through the crowd and came to the stairs to the second floor under their different gazes. There was someone guarding it, an old man.
He had white hair and a youthful face, a white face and a white beard, and he was sitting upright on a cushion. Feng Qingyang's arrival did not make him open his eyes. Instead, he raised his hand and pointed to his side.
Following the direction he was looking, he saw a treasure box placed beside him. On the treasure box was engraved the word "Zhen", which emitted a faint glow and attracted a lot of attention.
"To go to the second floor, if you don't have a pass to the second floor, you have to pay 10,000 high-grade spirit stones."
The head of the Suzaku Hall said that her arrival was like an encyclopedia, which explained a lot of knowledge to Feng Qingyang and also saved him a lot of trouble.
"Ten thousand spirit stones?"
Feng Qingyang said in a deep voice. Ten thousand spirit stones were not a lot for him, but for ordinary cultivators, it was definitely not a small amount. However, in the City of Sin, the weakest cultivators were all powerful cultivators in the realm of Tao, so this amount of spirit stones was obviously no problem.
Immediately, his mind moved, and a ring containing 10,000 high-quality spirit stones flew out, spun on the spot, and fell into the treasure box beside the old man.
As he made his move, the old man opened his eyes. When he saw that it was Feng Qingyang and the Suzaku Hall Master, his gaze narrowed, as if he recognized his identity. He stopped trying to stop them and waved his hand for the two to go up.
"I'm afraid this person is definitely not an ordinary person!"
After going up to the second floor, it was like a completely different world. Feng Qingyang turned around and took a deep look at the old man who was sitting cross-legged again below, and spoke softly.
The old man didn't say a word from beginning to end, but the last wave of his hand exposed his cultivation level. Perhaps it was because he did it on purpose or because he couldn't control it well.
The moment he waved his hand, a trace of his aura suddenly leaked out, and it was this trace that caught Feng Qingyang's attention. That person's cultivation was at least in the late stage of the Dao Transformation Realm.
It was indeed strange that such a powerful person was only guarding a staircase here. In fact, he didn't know that the man was not only guarding the stairs, but also a messenger sitting on the first floor.
It is because of his existence that the Duobao Pavilion on the first floor seems so peaceful. It can be said that this is the most complete place in the City of Sin.
There can be no fighting here, which is a rule set by Duobao Pavilion a long time ago. Once, a master from the sixth floor came down to cause trouble, but he was blasted to ashes, and there was no further news after that, which shows how powerful his strength and influence are.
The second floor is smaller in size than the first floor, but the jeweled aura it exudes is even more intense. Compared with the first floor, it is completely on a different level.
An oil lamp was lit in the central area of the second floor. Although it was daytime, the brightness of the lamp could not be ignored. The dim light filled almost every corner of the second floor.
His eyes looked around, passing directly over the people on the second floor, and suddenly stopped at a place. The aura there was a little special, and he seemed to have a sense of déjà vu.
He moved his feet and floated away immediately. Behind him, the Master of Suzaku Hall followed closely. He looked like a sticky candy and didn't want to fall behind at all.
On the display shelf in this area, there is a piece of wood that is about the length of an arm and emits a green halo. The color is mellow and somewhat special.
"This is calcined dragon wood!"