The quiet ancient city, a piece of peace, has been broken.
The iron hoofs of the spirit beasts stepped on here like a tide, they seemed to have agreed, and they came out together to trample on the territories of the human race and slaughter humans.
The brutality of these spirit beasts was worse than that of the evil race that invaded the Blue Wind Continent.
At this moment, in an ancient city, thousands of miles away, all of them were trampled on by spirit beasts.
All shops of various sizes have been closed.
It is difficult to see a few living people on the road. They have already repaired the tunnel, hiding in the tunnel tremblingly, hoarding a lot of food, and dare not go out.
In the miserable street, there was a body, they were dragged away by a group of armored soldiers.
The cultivation base of these soldiers is at the lowest level of Consummation.
In Blue Wind Continent, even at this level, even if it reaches the big sect, it can still be an elder level.
But here, like ants, like cannon fodder.
Encountered a few quick steps on the road, I was flustered and did not dare to stay long.
"Stop!" an iron-faced young man shouted sternly.
"Uh, my lord, we are just here to flee, this is not our home, we have caught up with the animal tide, and many of our companions are dead! Your lord, save us!"
Several people knelt down and kowtow, praying again and again.
A team of armored soldiers, about twenty people.
They are all vassals of the servants of the imperial sword.
"Hey, go! Go away! Find a safe place. We have a very heavy task now, and we have no time to supervise you!" The young man in the lead waved his hand and scolded.
So a few people ran away rolling on the ground, turning into a smoke, not daring to stop.
And here, it was Huyuan City, Luo Xingchen and the others came for the first time, it was the first step to enter this place.
It's a pity that the old tiger who was willing to defend the human race broke through the seventh rank and left long ago.
Now that Huyuan City has a name, they are inevitable.
There is a place in Huyuan City that is very bold.
Others have closed the door tightly, but they still do business blatantly.
This place is the Luohang Chamber of Commerce.
Its door is still wide open, although every day, no one wants to come in and buy things.
It is the troubled times, it is too late to save lives, who has the time to take care of this kind of thing
The animal tide has been going on for half a month.
The sixteen forces fought one after another, and the result was heavy casualties. Adding up, no less than two thousand people in the spiritual map realm have fallen!
The door of the Luoxing Chamber of Commerce is still open, and no one is disturbed. They seem to be fearless.
No one came to patronize on the cold street.
Finally one day, someone came.
This is a young man with a sword on his back, dressed in plain clothes, very neat, not gorgeous, but with extraordinary temperament.
He walked calmly on the lonely street, his eyes firm.
He walked into the Luoxing Chamber of Commerce leisurely and became the first guest here among the beasts.
Walking in the corridor lit by Ye Mingzhu, because of the open space, the youth can clearly hear their footsteps, breathing, and heartbeat.
He walked inward step by step.
Finally, he saw a counter and rows of treasures.
"Yo—" A enchanting woman twisted her waist, full of charm, her eyes were like autumn water looking at the youth, her red lips lightly opened, and she smiled and said, "Master Xiao Yun, you are here again. This time, I'll still come to buy it. Those three kinds of spiritual things?"
This person was Xiao Yun, who had a relationship with Luo Xingchen that day, and kindly reminded Luo Xingchen that Luo Xingchen had been pitted by the Luoxing Chamber of Commerce.
However, he himself happened to be a frequent visitor to this pitted shop.
This woman is also the one who received Luo Xingchen last time. Her name is Luo Qiu'er, and she is the proprietress of the Luoxing Chamber of Commerce.
Xiao Yun looked at her, took out a spatial ring, and said indifferently: "I know, you are all from extraordinary sources, and you must have what I want! This is one billion middle-grade spirit crystals, enough to buy a hundred ancient cities. Can it be exchanged?"
Luo Qiu'er suddenly shook her head, spread her hands, and said helplessly: "Young Master Xiao Yun, I have told you many times that you did find the wrong place. We don't have that kind of thing."
Xiao Yun calmly said: "What are you opening a store for, isn't it just to make money? One billion middle-grade spirit crystals is not enough?"
"Hehe, Young Master Xiao Yun, you are really brave, one billion, the little girl can't bear it anymore!"
Luo Qiu'er lips pressed slightly, still looking helpless.
Xiao Yun frowned and said solemnly, "Then I will spend a billion and buy a message from you! Tell me their specific locations, and I will find them myself!"
Luo Qiu'er was startled, and then she chuckled: "Haha, Young Master Xiao Yun, you are too big to buy a message for a billion, but I can only regret to tell you that we really don't know, but I will give You point to a clear road, you can go to the Fengzhong Pavilion three thousand miles east.
Feng Zhongting is a special intelligence agency. They have a very high origin and vast magical powers. There are hundreds of intermediate planes and even high-level planes around them. They have their intelligence points. You take this billion and buy them. One message should be enough. "
Xiao Yun was silent for a moment, picked up the space ring, stared at Luo Qiu'er for a long time, and finally clasped his fist and said, "Thank you."
"You're welcome..."
Before Luo Qiu'er finished speaking, Xiao Yun turned around and walked out.
At the same time, three thousand miles away.
Green hills and green waters, a lake.
In the middle of the lake, there is a long pavilion and a long corridor connecting the four sides of the lake.
This long pavilion is projected on the lake water, leaving a clear reflection, the water and the sky are the same color, and it is also an extremely elegant scenery.
Around the pavilion, there are hundreds of people lined up, of which dozens of people, all of them are in the spiritual map realm, there are dozens of people in the spiritual seal realm, and there are even three people in the spiritual abyss realm.
But they all seemed to have become supporting actors under the background of the young Leng Yi in the pavilion.
This young man, wearing a cloak, has a bucket on his right hand, and a group of colorful fish swimming around in the bucket.
He was holding the fishing rod quietly, motionless, staring at the lake quietly, his eyes never moving half an inch.
His heart is like Shishui, which is not something ordinary people can do.
"Da da… "
There was a steady sound of footsteps, slowly stepping towards here, the sound is very small, it can show the extraordinary light work of this person.
This young man, dressed in a black shirt, with his hair reflected in the setting sun, holding a psychic sword in his hand, has a steady aura, but his eyes are a little cold.
He walked slowly from the corridor by the lake towards the wind pavilion.
Every ten steps on both sides, there is a Spiritual Image Realm Consummation, and after that, there are rows of Spiritual Seal Realms.
However, everyone was like a wooden stake, motionless, letting him go to the wind pavilion.
The young man in the cloak was still motionless, his eyes still gazing at the microwaved lake surface.
Suddenly, the corners of his mouth rose, because of a silver thread, it began to shake.
He pulled it casually, and pulled out a seven-inch fish, holding the hook, unable to earn it, but still jumping alive.
He flicked it indifferently, and the fish fell off the hook and has since jumped into the bucket.
"Your Excellency, what news do you want to find out?"
The youth looked indifferent, without looking back, he asked the black shirt youth behind him.
The black-shirted youth said indifferently: "You are the pavilion master in the wind? I heard that you are the first news station of Blade Continent, and everything here can't escape your heavenly eyes?"
"Haha..." The cloaked young man burst into laughter, then raised the corners of his mouth, and said in a concentrated voice, "More than the Blade Continent? Look at the one hundred and twenty-eight planes that belong to the Holy Spirit Continent, which one does not have the footprint of our wind pavilion. ?"
The black-shirted youth said again: "I came across a wave of beasts in a dozen places along the way. I killed hundreds of spirit beasts and escaped. I know that there are spirit beasts in all directions.
You wind in the pavilion, it is quite leisurely, you pavilion master, you still have the intention to fish here? "
"Huh, beast tide?"
The young man in the cloak stood up, spread his arms, with a wicked smile, and said indifferently: "There are a hundred people guarding me around me, of which forty are powerful sword repairers in the spiritual seal realm, and three are in the spiritual abyss realm. If the spirit beasts didn't come out in full force and all rushed over, they could hurt me, and they would be considered powerful."
The black-shirt youth's eyes were glowing with golden light, and his brow furrowed: "Your strength is so strong, why are you not listed as a secondary power?"
The young man in the cloak said: "It's very simple, because I'm only responsible for selling intelligence, and the rest of the martial arts fights, we have never been out of the way, and we haven't taken any action before, so naturally it doesn't count."
"Okay! I buy information and inquire about someone. I want to know, are you really so powerful?"
The black-shirted youth shook the ring in his hand coldly and repeatedly squeezed it.
Before he could speak, the cloaked youth turned around, glanced at him, and smiled slightly: "Heh, you, your name is Luo Xingchen, right?"
The body of the young man in black shirt was shocked, and he was suddenly taken aback.
This person is Luo Xingchen.
At this moment, he condensed his eyebrows, wondering: "How do you know?"
"Haha... There is nothing I don't know about the Blade Continent!"
I saw the young man in the cloak, and showed a portrait. The young man on it was exactly the same as Luo Xingchen.
Just listen to the young man in the cloak explaining: "More than a month ago, you squeezed into the Immaculate Sword Hall and seized the position of Emperor Qiong. You dragged your family into the Immaculate Sword Hall, right?"
Luo Xingchen said indifferently: "Everyone knows it, nothing remarkable."
The cloaked young man smiled indifferently and said solemnly: "I also know that there are more than a thousand of you who have come here, and one of them is a strong thunder attribute of the Ten Tribulation Realm, called Lei Jie.
Later, you were scattered, beside you, with the incarnation of Qingyang Shenmu, a little girl in green, right? "
"Crack!" Luo Xingchen's fists rang out, his brows solemn, revealing an astonishing shock.
Feng Zhongting actually knows these things!
What a great information network!
The cloaked youth didn't hesitate, and said again, "I also know that you are from a small plane called the Blue Wind Continent, which was invaded by the evil race and lost your origin.
Is the person you looking for, your fiancee, Yue Wushuang
Then look, is it her? "
The young man in the cloak showed a portrait again. On it, it was Yue Wushuang who was old after he was old, and he could not forget the eyes of him.
"Shuang'er... Here! Where is she! I only have this question, where is she!"
Luo Xingchen shouted in a deep voice, his emotions a little hard to control.
The cloak youth said calmly: "Don't you want to inquire about other news? Maybe I know it too?"
"No need!" Luo Xingchen said indifferently: "How many spirit crystals do I need to tell me the answer?"
Without thinking about it, the young man in the cloak smiled openly, "This information is too worthless. I gave it to you. I will tell you, where she is now. She is in Shiwan Dashan, the long forest of spirit beasts, the origin of the beast tide. Earth! Do you make sense to go?"
Luo Xingchen said solemnly: "Is this serious?"
"Haha... I never spread false information on Fengzhongting. If it's not accurate, you can tell the world and smash my sign. I will say nothing!"
The cloak youth is calm and relaxed, and has always been full of strong self-confidence.
Luo Xingchen clasped his fists: "Thank you, goodbye by destiny!"
He immediately stepped and rushed, like a violent wind passing by everyone, without a trace in a blink of an eye.
The young man in the cloak looked at Luo Xingchen, and the corners of his mouth raised: "Hehe, you can be so enchanting without blood, interesting..."