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Although it is a remote and desolate place, Fang City has a huge area and is home to a dazzling array of treasures of all kinds.
Most of the monks who set up stalls were those below the fairy realm, and only a few demon fairies set up stalls and trade on both sides of the city streets.
"Senior, in front of you is the Treasure Pavilion. I heard that even the best immortal artifacts can be traded." When Long Ling'er said 'the best immortal artifacts', the look of envy in his eyes flashed away, but Haotian felt it clearly. .
??The Zhenbao Pavilion, the Pearl Palace, the carved beams and embroidered doors, and the vast hectares of colored glaze are so majestic that no other building can compare to them except the City Lord's Mansion.
"It seems that the backstage of the Treasure Pavilion is not small." Haotian stepped into the pavilion with a strange look on his face.
The interior of the pavilion is uniquely decorated, and there are all kinds of rare treasures placed on the counter, especially some specialties of the Sea Tribe, which Haotian has never seen before.
Haotian casually exchanged some treasures and walked towards the second floor.
But as soon as he reached the stairs, he was stopped by two guards. These two guards were unusually tall and tall. They held fine gold swords in their hands, and their bloody aura shook time and space.
"Senior, the second floor is where the Supremes of the Great Luo Realm do not trade. I'm afraid we won't be able to go up." Long Ling'er explained quietly.
"That's not necessarily the case!" Haotian smiled slightly, and two top-grade immortal stones instantly appeared in his hand.
The top-quality immortal stone is here, filled with immortal energy, making the whole hall look completely different.
The two guards from the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal realm jumped in the eyes, nodded to each other, and gave way to the passage.
Long Ling'er's mouth opened slightly, and she followed Haotian to the second floor of the Treasure Pavilion in horror.
The second floor is really completely different from the first floor. The layout is more exquisite, and the grade of the treasures has also been improved a lot. The most inferior ones are all top-grade immortal artifacts.
"Is this the legendary dragon scale?" Long Ling'er suddenly ran to a transparent counter and asked, pointing to the scales inside.
Haotian shook his head slightly and said: "It's not really a dragon scale, it's just some dragon blood."
"Boy, you have good eyesight. If you can guess its origin, I will give it to you." At this moment, an old voice came from the room, and then the space moved, and an old man in black robes immediately appeared on both sides. beside.
"Later stage of Da Luo Jinxian!" Haotian raised his brows and looked at the scales carefully. "I have heard that dragons are born in the abyss of drowning, and spiny snakes are born in swamps and wetlands. They both have dragon blood. When the two mate, they give birth to tiger snakes. Tiger snakes fly into the water, Shi Yun Bu Yu can be called the overlord of the sea, and he is proficient in toxins. He looks at his peers, so these must be the scales of tiger snakes."
"Okay! Okay! Okay! It's rare for someone to recognize this thing, so I will give it to you." After saying that, he waved his big sleeve, and the scales within the restriction instantly flew towards Haotian.
Feeling the powerful power, Haotian's complexion changed, he used Xuan Gong, gathered the true energy in his hands, grabbed the scales, and took advantage of the opportunity to take a step back.
"Hey!", the old man flashed a strange look, not expecting that the Jiutian Xuanxian in front of him could steadily catch his three-point force.
"My little friend, I live in the west of the city. If you need anything, you can come to me." The old man left a word and left in a hurry.
"Ling'er, this thing is of no use to me, just take it." After Haotian threw the scales to Long Ling'er, he continued to check at other counters, leaving Long Ling'er stunned.
Long Ling'er is just a demon cultivator in the stage of returning to the void. How could he have seen such a rare treasure? His excitement is beyond words.
The other counters were full of treasures, but unfortunately none of them were in line with Hao Tian's will, so after wandering around casually, he left indifferently.
"Senior, isn't there anything you like?" Long Ling'er looked at the mysterious monk in front of him in confusion.
Haotian smiled slightly and did not answer.
It was night, Haotian quietly sneaked into the west of the city, unfolded his spiritual consciousness, and flew to a mansion.
After knocking on the door, two courtyard guards introduced Haotian into the house.
"My dear friend, I am very pleased to have you here. Please sit down!" The old man in the room was the Sea Clan monk who presented the scales in the Treasure Pavilion.
"I don't dare to take it seriously. I don't know what the important thing is for me to come here through the method of spiritual consciousness." Haotian asked.
The old man caressed the back of his hand and said calmly: "Friend Taoist, why do you have to pretend anymore? When the old Taoist was born, he had special powers and could see through other people's disguises. You are obviously a strong man in the Daluo realm, why did you disguise yourself as a Nine-Heaven Mysterious Immortal and sneak into the island?"
The tone was calm, but Haotian clearly felt a cold aura locking him tightly.
"Tell me, what did Hailong Island send you to do, but to assassinate me?" The old man narrowed his eyes slightly and looked directly at Haotian, and the temperature of the entire house dropped sharply.
Haotian then remembered the black python he saw when he first came to the island. He must have believed that this monster was also a snake monster, but he didn't know that he was the owner of the island.Why don't you live in the city lord's mansion and come to this remote area?
"Senior, you're kidding me. The reason I hid my cultivation is because I'm afraid of causing unnecessary trouble when I first came to this island." Haotian's expression did not change.
The old man laughed in anger, "Good boy, you are looking for death!"
As he spoke, the late-stage pressure of Daluo Jinxian was instantly released, and the entire city felt inexplicable pressure. Haotian, who was at the center of the pressure, was even more pale-faced and trembling.
"Senior Mingjian, I was originally the owner of a small island in the outer sea. Unexpectedly, the tsunami came and the island was destroyed. I was the only one who survived. In desperation, I drifted here." Haotian deliberately acted trembling, and a big pimple appeared on his forehead. beads of sweat.
"Is this true?" The old man frowned and his eyes kept scanning Haotian.
"It's absolutely true!"
"Okay! I am proficient in the secret art of the soul. You really didn't lie to me. In this case, my little friend can live on the island with peace of mind. In the future, I will go to Hailong Island with several Da Luo protectors to form an alliance. Fellow Taoists, you may wish to join me. Go." The old man was extremely confident in his secret skills, his tone gradually became calmer, and he changed his title of Haotian from "little friend" to "fellow Taoist".
"Thank you, senior, for wanting to stay!" Haotian thanked him.
In the next few days, under the guidance of the old man, Haotian paid homage to the other Daluo Supremes on the island one by one. As for Long Ling'er, under Haotian's special care, he received the careful care of the City Lord's Mansion.
There is a new Da Luo Supreme on the island. The cultivators are happy and the whole island celebrates, but the island owner's face is always gloomy.
"I wonder what the island owner is having trouble with. Is there anything else you can't solve?" One day, when no one was around, Haotian suddenly asked.
The island owner sighed: "The Hailong Island Islands Alliance is probably going to be another battle between dragons and tigers. Without the existence of Daluo Jinxian Peak on our island, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep the title of the top ten islands."
"Top ten islands?" Haotian murmured.
"My Taoist friends have lived in the outer sea for a long time and don't know anything. In the depths of the West Sea, Hailong Island is respected. They hold an alliance every thousand years to compete for the title of the top ten islands."
"It's just a false name. Could it be that the ten major islands have special rights?"
The old man said in a deep voice: "The ten major islands are the leaders of the next beast tide. All other islands must obey their orders. If we don't get this title, I'm afraid we will become cannon fodder in the fight against the beast tide."
"There is such a thing. It seems that survival in Xihai is more difficult than imagined." Haotian's thoughts flowed and he frowned slightly.
Hailong Island, like the Penglai Three Immortals Island, was transformed from the fragments of chaos at the beginning of the world. It has a vast area and rich resources. It is the real overlord in the Western Sea.
The alliance that occurs once every thousand years corresponds to the beast tide that occurs once every thousand years. Beast tides are undoubtedly a nightmare for the residents in the depths of the Western Sea. Almost every large-scale beast tide will cause dozens of islands to be annihilated and tens of millions of sea people to be turned into ashes.
Every island wants to take the initiative and does not want to be a victim of others' survival. Therefore, the competition for the ten major islands has become increasingly fierce. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as tragic.
It is now less than ten years since the Hailong Island Alliance Alliance, and all the major islands are making thorough preparations!
"Ling'er, I am going to Hailong Island with the island owner, and I want to take you to see some of the world. What are your intentions?" Haotian came to Long Ling'er's new residence and asked.
The little girl¡¯s face showed joy, her eyes flashed, ¡°Really? I have never been to the Holy Land.¡±
A month later, Haotian and his party came to the specially-made Dharma boat for a round.
When the island owners saw that Haotian brought a monk who could not even reach the fairyland, they frowned inexplicably.
"Fellow Taoist, the sea is dangerous and the pressure is terrifying. Without a condensed immortal body, I'm afraid I won't be able to go to sea safely." The island owner's voice rang in Haotian's ears at the right time.
"Senior, don't worry, I still have some means to protect this girl." At this moment, Haotian has shown the strength of the Daluo Jinxian in the middle stage, and he has some say in this group of people.
The specially made water magic weapon is truly extraordinary. It is much faster than the water sailboats Haotian has seen before, and to a certain extent, it is immune to water spells.
Long Ling'er's state is really not suitable for long-distance travel in the sea. Fortunately, Haotian practices the laws of creation and uses natural secrets to protect his heart from time to time.
At a certain moment, the sky became gloomy, and the howling wind was raging on the sea. Suddenly, the space began to vibrate suddenly, and a violent fluctuation came from the sky. The space seemed to be unable to bear it and kept collapsing, forming a circle in the sky. Whirlpool area!
¡°What a strong space shock!¡± The island owner was shocked. Even the space cracks caused by the duel between Da Luo Jinxian's peak powerhouses would not have such a space shock. This space shockSwinging is too scary, right?
The vortex is constantly rotating, and due to the violent vibrations, the constantly collapsing and broken space produces various colors, sometimes blue, sometimes black, sometimes green, sometimes white! At the same time, the entire space continued to emit strong vibrations. As time passed, the intensity of the space vibrations reached a terrifying level!
"Hiss¡ª¡ª" A voice resounded throughout the world, and the rotating area shattered, and a cyan channel clearly appeared! I saw a red light rushing out of the cyan channel, but it was so fast that it sparked with the air!
In just a moment, the red light disappeared into the space!
"Huh~, Canglang Island's Red Dragon Flying Boat is really amazing!" The island owner took a long breath, his look of horror flashed away, and he whispered to himself.
Haotian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was secretly shocked. This boat was actually made from the real dragon skeleton of the Daluo realm combined with many exotic treasures, and the monk who drove the flying boat turned out to be a strong man at the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal. It is not difficult to imagine the difficulties that everyone on the island will face during this trip.
Not long after, the space above the sea was shattered again, and a black vortex appeared in the air. As the oscillation became stronger and stronger, a dark passage appeared in the vortex!
In the blink of an eye, a stream of shining black light shot out, and then slowed down and turned into a silhouette as it approached!
The figure just glanced at Haotian's people and then turned into a stream of light and left.
"Master of Unzen Island!?" The expressions of everyone on the boat changed drastically, with deep fear hidden in their eyes.
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