The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 260: Introduction test

The Baixing Market was crowded with people.

It used to be an extremely vast and fertile planet in the Wild Immortal Territory, but when the Immortal Territory was first opened, two disciples of the Daoist Daoist Da Luo fought desperately for the ownership of the nearby monk planet. A star that emitted white light and corners smashed this huge planet into two halves.

After Tsukagui Daozu swept across the wild fairyland with many disciples and occupied this starry sky, the planet that was smashed into two halves was refined by several disciples of Tsukagui Daozu into a square with a length and width of 100. A floating continent of hundreds of millions of miles.

The products here are rich, the aura of heaven and earth is extremely abundant, there are millions of fairy spirits lurking in it, and caves and blessed places abound.

In addition, it is located at the junction of several extremely dangerous areas in the Wild Immortal Territory, and it is a good place for adventure monks and immortals to rest and recuperate, so this floating continent has become an extremely lively and prosperous fairy market . Because this market was hit by a white star, it was called the White Star Market.

On the crowded road, the sky is full of immortals flying around with their escaping light, and the cultivators who have not achieved the status of immortals, from the small ones in the quenching state to the big monks who do not leave the border, they all have to obediently stay on the ground walk.

On both sides of the street without any planning at all, there are all kinds of strange buildings.

The exquisite bamboo and wood buildings that the grass and tree goblins derived from the spirit wood of heaven and earth are mixed with the majestic palaces built by birds, beasts and monsters with huge stones.

The clean and elegant Taoist palaces and pavilions of Taoist monks are next door to the large temple and meditation forest built by Buddhist eminent monks and a large number of disciples.

The Blood Demon Clan built it here. The strongholds for the clansmen to settle down and exchange information are covered in blood, and there is still a vast cloud of blood floating in the sky. On the opposite side of the stronghold where the Blood Demon Clan's evil spirit rises is the contact point sent by the Immortal Court here. The exquisite fairy mountain is suspended in mid-air, the fairy light is faint, the auspicious clouds are shrouded, and the fairy Mao'e is flying back and forth.

On the street, low-level monsters who have not yet transformed into monsters, noble bloodlines of dragons, and powers of the Phoenix clan are mixed together. Immortal stone or even golden immortal stone.

The little Buddhist nun with a bald head looks only twelve or thirteen years old. But suddenly a Buddha light was released. A celestial-level devil who reached out to touch her **** behind her was smashed to pieces, and the immortal soul let out a miserable howl and fled in embarrassment.

With a smile on his face, he stood at the door of a grocery store to solicit business, holding a few yellow talismans in his hand and selling them loudly. Occasionally, golden light flickers in the eyes. Immortal power surged all over his body. It is a terrifying existence of the first rank of Jinxian.

And a five-clawed silver dragon that was drunk was throwing up while turning into its main body shape. The dragon's body, which was seven or eight kilometers long, was 'rumbling' on the street. It drew angry curses from countless passers-by. A few demon cultivators, whose bodies were glowing with blood and with a faint evil spirit, were sharpening their knives in secret, staring at the silver dragon that represented countless wealth with unkind eyes.

In a bulletin board on the side of the road, there is already a list of rewards posted, and the **** handwriting marked the valuation of the various materials on this five-clawed silver dragon by some big-handed immortals, of which the highest value The most important thing is the heart of this five-clawed silver dragon. Someone is willing to pay 30,000 pieces of high-grade golden fairy stones to buy the heart of this five-clawed silver dragon of the seventh-rank golden fairy.

But it is also clearly marked on the list that the buyer only needs to pay for the immortal stones purchased as materials, and the buyer is not responsible for the revenge caused by the royal family of the dragon clan after killing the five-clawed silver dragon. Whoever makes the move must have the awareness to take the blame.

The Baixing Market, which can't be seen as far as the eye can see, is such a bustle, such a noise, such a chaos, such a stench of copper, but it is mixed with a strong smell of blood and a monstrous evil spirit. Evil, chaotic and barbaric.

Yin Xuege put on an inconspicuous cyan Taoist robe, and stood curiously on a street in Baixing Market, looking at the countless weird immortals, Bodhisattvas, demons, monsters, and even some weirdos passing by on the road. He couldn't even tell the odd kind of guy.

Among these people, there are even some humans who obviously have the blood of the gods. They swaggered through the market in groups, and even showed their strange ability to control the natural forces of heaven and earth to fight with other monks and immortals.

In other places in the fairy world, these descendants of mixed blood with the blood of the gods are called gods and evils. No matter the monks and immortals of Taoism, Buddhism, demons, ghosts, and demons, they will die endlessly if they meet. . But in Baixing Market, they are just a few inconspicuous millets in the pot of stewed multigrain porridge, not attracting attention at all.

Beside Yin Xuege, a handsome green youth with black eyes was bragging proudly: "The youngest daughter of Yuan Huazong's grand elder is a piece of tender meat, fresh and tender. Very good. My son, I enjoyed her for three days and three nights, exhausted her energy, and let me directly break through the bottleneck of the fairy, and reached the golden fairy realm."

"It's worth it, it's worth it. Hey, even if that old ghost sends countless Yuan Huazong immortals to chase and kill me, so what? When we arrive at Baixing Market, who can do anything to me?"

Yin Xuege turned his head and glanced at the miserable green youth, a stern look flashed in his eyes.

The miserable green youth glared fiercely at Yin Xuege, opened his mouth without saying a word, and spewed out a powdery sword light, slashing down on Yin Xuege's head. At the same time, with a wave of his sleeve, a cloud of pink poisonous gas gushed out, quickly covering Yin Xuege's body.

This is the White Star Market, a disagreement can kill people, even if you look at someone more, the other party may attack and kill you.

The pink sword light was so cold that Yin Xuege didn't dare to use his body to force it. He opened his mouth, and also sprayed out the Blood Song Sword, which turned into a beam of blood and greeted him. After long-term sacrificial refining of the Great Forbidden Treasure of the Blood Sea Spirit Treasure, and devouring the essence of materials extracted from nearly a thousand pieces of golden fairy artifacts, the quality of the Blood Song Sword has surpassed that of ordinary golden fairy artifacts by a lot.

When the **** light and pink light came into contact, there was a 'clang' sound. The miserable green youth let out a miserable howl, and opened his mouth to spurt out a blood arrow. His sword light is menacing, but its true quality is just an ordinary mid-grade Celestial Artifact, probably at the level of a fifth-rank Celestial Artifact.

Facing a rare flying sword like the Blood Song Sword that has been tempered by the Great Forbidden Treasure, it is like smashing a kitchen knife with a piece of tofu. The pink sword light is cut into two pieces by the blood song sword . The pitiful green youth was severely injured, and immediately spurted blood and backed up again and again.

An almost indistinguishable black and white flame swept across Yin Xuege's body, and the pink poisonous mist disappeared out of thin air so abruptly.

The miserable green youth looked at Yin Xuege in disbelief, and he screamed sharply: "This is a mixture of ten thousand years of peach blossom miasma..."

Before the miserable green youth finished speaking, a sharp blood-colored claw suddenly grabbed him from behind. It directly scratched his head. Crushed his fairy soul into pieces. A young man who was born very handsome and covered in blood mist shook his arm, which shattered the miserable green youth's fairy body, and then laughed coldly.

"Idiot. Take action against members of our blood demon clan in the White Star Market. It's too disrespectful to us."

A few other youths with blood mist rising from the crowd rushed out. They sternly shouted at the monks watching, "What are you looking at? Go away, go away, Immortal Xuezhao is doing business. If you don't want to cause trouble, get out of here."

Ninety-nine percent of the monks and immortals around hurriedly dispersed, never taking another look here. However, there are still dozens of Taoists, monks, and other big demons and devils who remained in place. It is obvious that the forces they came from are enough to fight against the Xuezhao Immortal Dynasty, and their own cultivation has definitely reached a high level. Those above the rank of Jinxian are not afraid of the threat of these blood demons at all.

The blood demon who shot the murder looked Yin Xuege up and down, then frowned, and snorted unhappily: "Which family are you? What does the market do?"

Shaking his head, the blood demon took out a **** token from his sleeve and threw it to Yin Xuege: "No matter what you are here for, with this level of cultivation, you should be honest in Baixing Market and the wild fairyland. If you are in trouble, run away if you can, if you can’t avoid it, go to the Xuezhao Inn to ask for help.”

Yin Xuege grabbed the token, and before he had time to talk to these blood demons, the blood demons had already whistled impatiently, spread their natal bat wings and rose into the sky, turning into streaks of blood light towards the sky. A few teleports in the distance disappeared without a trace.

Taixuan Zhenyi Daozu put on a very ordinary black Taoist robe, and appeared beside Yin Xuege with a smile.

"This is the style of the wild fairyland, how do you feel?"

Playing with the token carved from an unknown animal bone, the whole body is blood-colored and emits a faint heat, Yin Xuege looked at Daozu and smiled: "Unexpectedly, these blood demons are quite enthusiastic. Didn't really make a move, they took the initiative to help me solve the trouble?"

Taixuanzhen Daozu nodded seriously. He looked at Yin Xuege and sighed: "This is the most enviable characteristic of the monster race. Although Taoism and Buddhism are powerful, this fairy world is also composed of Taoism, Buddhism, and Taoism. Buddhism is the master. But the monster clan is the most united, except for a very small number of natural enemies, the harmony and harmony among the other monster clans is the envy of us old guys."

Throwing the token into the Qiankun Immortal Ring thoughtfully, Yin Xuege firmly remembered the place of Xuezhao Inn. Maybe from here, he can send a letter back to Yin Huangwu, and he is also thinking about his mother a little bit.

Walking slowly along the chaotic streets of Baixing Market, we rejected hundreds of coquettish women who came up to chat up and solicit customers. A thief who tried to steal the arm of the celestial ring on his finger by exercising the skill of emptiness, and used it to kill a few thieves who brought their thieves to make a fuss, Yin Xuege finally came to this market Set the most lively place.

The busiest place is also the most chaotic place.

This is an open space that is thousands of miles long and five hundred miles wide specially opened up in the market. On the huge open space, white patterns are used to outline neatly placed stalls. Countless monks and immortals who have just returned from the wild fairyland are placing countless weird things on the ground, letting go of their voices like secular peddlers. shouted.

Immortals and monks are full of energy, and a loud roar can often shake hundreds of miles. And among these immortals who set up stalls, there are also earth immortal arhats who were born in Buddhism. They frequently used Buddhist lion roars to attract business, shaking the ground thousands of miles around.

That is to say, all the monks and immortals who come and go here are tyrannical. They can freely control their five senses and six senses, and at the same time have the sense of immortality to check the movement around them. If it were a mortal or a slightly weaker cultivator, they would be so shocked that they would vomit blood, break their minds and die as soon as they stepped onto this flat ground.

Yin Xuege looked curiously at all kinds of strange things placed on the nearby stalls. There are a dazzling array of spiritual grasses and fairy grasses, ores and strange stones are in a mess, and animal bones and horns are all kinds of strange things. Many things cannot be identified at all. What the heck came out.

Wild Desolate Immortal Territory is the latest starry sky derived from the Immortal Realm after absorbing the power of Primordial Void. This is a newly opened world. The world opened up. The power of good fortune is miraculous. Countless rare things have evolved here, things that today's immortals can't recognize at all.

These items can be priceless treasures or worthless junk.

So these monks and immortals who have returned from adventures are sometimes unwilling to sell the harvest on hand to those powerful shops, so they simply come here to set up street stalls. See if you can reap greater benefits.

Changing treasures here. It’s not just about vision, experience, and experience. More important is luck.

It is very likely that an inconspicuous black animal horn is the natal dragon horn of some kind of alien dragon family that was newly derived from the opening of the world, and it contains a strange power of vitality and good fortune. Such dragon horns are of great use to any celestial being. Taking it to the Central Immortal Realm can even exchange for several monk planets.

But it may also be a golden ore, and he is a golden ore. Apart from the function of radiating golden light, he has no other functions. If you spend a lot of money to buy this ore, you will really lose money.

"Although it is messy and chaotic, it also has its own unique rules." Taixuan Zhenyi said to Yin Xuege while walking forward apart from the crowd: "All the stalls here will be completely cleared after the money and goods are traded. .You spent a small amount of money to buy a heavy treasure, that is your luck, and the owner is not allowed to pursue it; you spent a lot of money to buy a weed, that is your bad luck, and the buyer is not allowed to pursue the debt.”

"Whoever dares to break the unspoken rules here, the entire Baixing Market and even the people in the Wild Immortal Realm can be shot and killed on the spot." Taixuan Zhen Daozu said with a hint: "Hidden in the chaos Rules, the way of heaven is like this, the world is like this, and everything in the world is like this."

Yin Xuege nodded again and again as if realizing something.

Through the journey, although the Baixing Bazaar was extremely chaotic and seemed likely to collapse at any time, the huge market gave people a sense of vitality and endless vitality. The chaotic collapse and ordered life here maintain a delicate and stable balance.

This kind of balance is like the group of congenital and good luck flames in his sea of ​​consciousness, with infinite mystery in its subtlety.

Walking slowly through this open space, at the edge of the open space in front of you, at the intersection of two streets that are several miles wide, a thatched hut that can accommodate more than a hundred people for repairs stands so majesticly and incomparably abruptly. Among the gorgeous shops and buildings.

A young man wearing a black long gown, whose appearance can only be regarded as upright, was standing in the thatched hut. In front of him was a large face. He was holding a small piece of dough with both hands, and pulled it dozens of times skillfully. He pulled out a handful of noodles that were as thin as hair, and threw them into the cauldron beside him with shaking hands.

The boiling water was boiling, and after a few rolls with extremely long wooden chopsticks, the young man scooped up the noodles. Scooped a ladle of thick soup in the large soup pot on the side and poured it into the noodle bowl, thickly poured toppings stewed with various rare mushrooms and pheasant chicken, and a bowl of ramen noodles full of fragrance is full of intoxication. Freshly baked.

The young man casually threw the noodle bowl the size of a human head into the distance, and the heavy noodle bowl landed on a square table more than ten feet away like a fallen leaf. He shouted softly: "One bowl of special mushroom ramen, ten yuan of Chenghui's lower-grade fairy stone, thank you, guest officer."

Sitting at the side of the square table was a big demon with a height of one foot and five feet away, with a huge bull's head on it, and two golden horns emitting a faint brilliance. He swallowed the fragrant noodles with big mouthfuls.

There are more than 20 square tables filled with such guests in the thatched hut, and there is still a long queue waiting outside the thatched hut.

The young man in black threw the ten low-grade immortal stones he had just obtained into the cash drawer beside him, then smiled and nodded to Taixuan Zhen Daozu: "Oh, my old friend is here. Long time no see, I am here to help The special topping made by Jinxian peak demon dragon tendon, how about a bowl?"

Taixuan Zhenyi Ancestor smiled and pushed Yin Xuege forward, and he said calmly: "Ten bowls, I haven't eaten noodles from your own hands for a long time. This baby is the Yin Xuege I told you last time." Blood Song. How about it, he is a good seed."

The young man in black swept Yin Xuege up and down~IndoMTL.com~Yin Xuege felt pain like a needle **** all over his body, and the other party's eyes seemed to be able to penetrate his fairy soul and see everything about him. So he instinctively sacrificed Da Luo Jinfeng Cicada, completely contained his breath inside, without any leakage.

At the same time, he was horrified, this young man in black, the young man in black who opened a noodle shop in Baixing Market to sell ramen, could it be Tsukagui Daozu? The famous Daozu Zukagui who stood out from the competition of many Daozus and finally won the dominion of the Wild Immortal Realm?

"It looks good, but I don't know how it is."

"If you want to be my disciple, it's very simple. In this wild fairyland, first find a place to settle down by yourself. This is your entry test."

Takaki Daozu smiled brightly: "You seem to have a lot of followers? Do you have a lot of subordinate disciples? Well, grab a piece of land yourself, at least the land that can support so many disciples of yours. Grab When you arrive, you will be considered qualified."

Taixuanzhen Daozu spread his hands, smiled at Yin Xuege, and went straight into the noodle shop.

"Yin Xuege, from now on, it depends on whether you work hard." (To be continued...)()