Chapter 1796
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Somewhere in the misty mountain sea, in the rolling gorge, between the dark and the undulating clouds, a bright ray suddenly burst through the void, making the eyebrows of several people around frown.
Although it only showed for a moment, the old monk sealed the bag wrapped in several layers of black cloth, but several people still saw the bright and luminous thing.
Impressively, they are crystal clear stones like night pearls.
"This bright stone is so clear. It's a high quality stone!"
After the middle-aged Jian Xiu's admiration fell, he reached out and carefully tied the cloth bag in front of him. The old man nodded. For the first time, a little smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. The old man's voice said: "yes, I've seen such a good bright stone for the first time in my life, so I hope these bright stones can make a fortune, and maybe I can live in troubled times, There's a little bit to be done
"No wonder Daoyou wants to go to Shangxiao city. It is said that there are many heroes with countless immortal coins all over Shangxiao City, and only there can make the Mingshi in Daoyou's hand give full play to its value."
After the old man's voice fell, the voice of the middle-aged Jian Xiu suddenly came out. Then his eyes turned and he continued to open the way:
"after all, the bright stone only has the function of luminous at night, and it doesn't help the practice. People like you and me who break through the edge of the knife and lick blood don't care how transparent the bright stone is, and only those people in Shangxiao city It's the ethnic group that makes life like this. "
After that, he continued:
"a few years ago, I would have thought that you would make a lot of money. There are a lot of auction shops in Shangxiao city. Even if you can't find a big buyer, you can go directly to the pawnshop and pawn it. It's expensive.
"But it's hard to say now. There are many wars. The situation in shangguo is complicated. Although Shangxiao is recognized as a prosperous city, it's hard to get rid of these top-level Mingshi if you are too busy."
"I don't know that."
After that, the old man sighed again, raised his hand to caress his white beard, and said with helpless words:
"you don't know. My clan was once a powerful power in the local county, but under the chaos, I was besieged by several incidents, and lost the city in my sphere of influence frequently. Now, I'm at the end of my life Head.
"So I had no choice but to go to Shangxiao city to see if I could save zongmen from fire and water."
Once the old man said this, the fog fell into the audible silence again. It is true that the old monk's experience is only a miniature of the beginning of this chaotic era, while the rest of the people present, although they did not say it clearly, had their own helplessness.
They are all people who have left their hometown. Naturally, they can understand each other's experience better. But they also know that the so-called verbal comfort is the palest. In the end, there is only silent silence.
After Mo's ten breath, the middle-aged sword cultivator, who had been silent all the time, seemed to think of something. She turned her head, opened her lips and said to the old monk:
"old monk, I seem to have some image of the bright stone in your hand. Is it from a chamber of Commerce called crescent moon?"
As soon as he said this, the old man's eyes brightened, his voice raised a little, and he said:
"I can't imagine that the little girl knows the crescent chamber of Commerce. It's very mysterious. It seems that it appears out of thin air, but it has everything and is extremely rich.
"The bright stone in my hand is also borrowed from crescent chamber of Commerce on credit. This is also the last chance for my family to turn over."
"Old man, the reason why I know this crescent chamber of commerce is that the clan I belong to seems to have borrowed the Mingshi from it, and it is said that this chamber of Commerce has a lot to do with the gunjin clan, which has funded many clans both openly and secretly."
As soon as the female swordsman said this, several people around looked different. Then the old monk tied up the cloth bag in front of him, picked it up again, and made a bundle of effort. The old voice sounded:
"when the tide is surging and retreating, those hidden under the sea will appear one after another, and we mortals will suffer from the fight between the immortals.
"Most of the time, I really want to have a common master in the world, who can unify the heaven and earth like the original Xianting holy palace. In this way, I can have a good sleep."
"Old Taoist friend, how difficult it is to unify the world."
The middle-aged Jian Xiu sighed a long time. He just wanted to continue to speak. Suddenly, the earth under him was shaking violently.
This shaking is not a simple slight beating of the ground, but a simultaneous shaking of all the surrounding mountains and the vast area of the fog mountain sea.
Next breath, the middle-aged Jian Xiu reached out to hold the long sword in his hand, and his solemn voice rang out directly:
"do you feel it, the whole fog mountain sea has just been shocked!"
"Is it the fog beast again?"
The same solemn inquiry came out, and several people drew out their weapons one after another to be on guard. But at the next moment, everyone's faces suddenly changed at the same time, because of the more powerful shaking force, they burst out under their feet."Boom!"
There was a loud, thunderous explosion, and the whole earth jumped up again. Then, no matter the towering Gorges or the rolling fog, they all began to fluctuate because of the huge earthquake.
"It can't be the fog beast. The mountains of the fog mountain sea are going to collapse. Which fog beast has such vast power?"
Among them, the elder monk with the highest accomplishments exclaimed repeatedly. Then he stretched out his right hand, grabbed the female Jian Xiu who was a little dull beside him, leaped backward, continued to open his mouth, and let out a roar:
"spread out quickly, go to the middle of the gorge, the rock above will fall down."
At the same time, several people who were running away were directly thrown away by a huge force, smashed on the ground and rolled all the way.
"Wu Wu!"
The harsh wind howling indicates that it is the extremely fierce hurricane of heaven and earth that shakes the whole fog mountain sea at this time. At the same time, the hurricane is very abrupt and rises out of thin air, and reaches the extreme within a few breath.
The next breath, the old monk, who was rolling on the ground, felt the tearing force on his hand getting stronger and stronger. After a scream, he could no longer hold the female Jianxiu and released his right hand.
Then the old man's female sword was blown away, and several huge rocks fell into the sky. The former was smashed into minced meat without a scream.
"Damn it
The old man let out a roar, and then the whole person was also smashed on a rock. At the same time, the void nearby suddenly fluctuated violently, and then cracked like a mirror.
"Bang!"
After a loud noise, the void completely disintegrated, and a fuzzy figure rushed out of it and smashed into the ground, making a loud noise again!
At the same time, the cloth bag behind the old man was broken due to the violent impact, and a bright stone just flew out of it and rolled down to the side of the pit on the ground.
Next breath, the light of the stone will illuminate the scene inside the pit.
At the same time, the old monk who looked at him suddenly began to shudder, biting his lips and making no sound.
In the pit, an eight armed friar, like a demon, was deep in the ground and motionless.
It is the ninth philosopher of shengtingwu palace, Bo Lin!
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Somewhere in the misty mountain sea, in the rolling gorge, between the dark and the undulating clouds, a bright ray suddenly burst through the void, making the eyebrows of several people around frown.
Although it only showed for a moment, the old monk sealed the bag wrapped in several layers of black cloth, but several people still saw the bright and luminous thing.
Impressively, they are crystal clear stones like night pearls.
"This bright stone is so clear. It's a high quality stone!"
After the middle-aged Jian Xiu's admiration fell, he reached out and carefully tied the cloth bag in front of him. The old man nodded. For the first time, a little smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. The old man's voice said: "yes, I've seen such a good bright stone for the first time in my life, so I hope these bright stones can make a fortune, and maybe I can live in troubled times, There's a little bit to be done
"No wonder Daoyou wants to go to Shangxiao city. It is said that there are many heroes with countless immortal coins all over Shangxiao City, and only there can make the Mingshi in Daoyou's hand give full play to its value."
After the old man's voice fell, the voice of the middle-aged Jian Xiu suddenly came out. Then his eyes turned and he continued to open the way:
"after all, the bright stone only has the function of luminous at night, and it doesn't help the practice. People like you and me who break through the edge of the knife and lick blood don't care how transparent the bright stone is, and only those people in Shangxiao city It's the ethnic group that makes life like this. "
After that, he continued:
"a few years ago, I would have thought that you would make a lot of money. There are a lot of auction shops in Shangxiao city. Even if you can't find a big buyer, you can go directly to the pawnshop and pawn it. It's expensive.
"But it's hard to say now. There are many wars. The situation in shangguo is complicated. Although Shangxiao is recognized as a prosperous city, it's hard to get rid of these top-level Mingshi if you are too busy."
"I don't know that."
After that, the old man sighed again, raised his hand to caress his white beard, and said with helpless words:
"you don't know. My clan was once a powerful power in the local county, but under the chaos, I was besieged by several incidents, and lost the city in my sphere of influence frequently. Now, I'm at the end of my life Head.
"So I had no choice but to go to Shangxiao city to see if I could save zongmen from fire and water."
Once the old man said this, the fog fell into the audible silence again. It is true that the old monk's experience is only a miniature of the beginning of this chaotic era, while the rest of the people present, although they did not say it clearly, had their own helplessness.
They are all people who have left their hometown. Naturally, they can understand each other's experience better. But they also know that the so-called verbal comfort is the palest. In the end, there is only silent silence.
After Mo's ten breath, the middle-aged sword cultivator, who had been silent all the time, seemed to think of something. She turned her head, opened her lips and said to the old monk:
"old monk, I seem to have some image of the bright stone in your hand. Is it from a chamber of Commerce called crescent moon?"
As soon as he said this, the old man's eyes brightened, his voice raised a little, and he said:
"I can't imagine that the little girl knows the crescent chamber of Commerce. It's very mysterious. It seems that it appears out of thin air, but it has everything and is extremely rich.
"The bright stone in my hand is also borrowed from crescent chamber of Commerce on credit. This is also the last chance for my family to turn over."
"Old man, the reason why I know this crescent chamber of commerce is that the clan I belong to seems to have borrowed the Mingshi from it, and it is said that this chamber of Commerce has a lot to do with the gunjin clan, which has funded many clans both openly and secretly."
As soon as the female swordsman said this, several people around looked different. Then the old monk tied up the cloth bag in front of him, picked it up again, and made a bundle of effort. The old voice sounded:
"when the tide is surging and retreating, those hidden under the sea will appear one after another, and we mortals will suffer from the fight between the immortals.
"Most of the time, I really want to have a common master in the world, who can unify the heaven and earth like the original Xianting holy palace. In this way, I can have a good sleep."
"Old Taoist friend, how difficult it is to unify the world."
The middle-aged Jian Xiu sighed a long time. He just wanted to continue to speak. Suddenly, the earth under him was shaking violently.
This shaking is not a simple slight beating of the ground, but a simultaneous shaking of all the surrounding mountains and the vast area of the fog mountain sea.
Next breath, the middle-aged Jian Xiu reached out to hold the long sword in his hand, and his solemn voice rang out directly:
"do you feel it, the whole fog mountain sea has just been shocked!"
"Is it the fog beast again?"
The same solemn inquiry came out, and several people drew out their weapons one after another to be on guard. But at the next moment, everyone's faces suddenly changed at the same time, because of the more powerful shaking force, they burst out under their feet."Boom!"
There was a loud, thunderous explosion, and the whole earth jumped up again. Then, no matter the towering Gorges or the rolling fog, they all began to fluctuate because of the huge earthquake.
"It can't be the fog beast. The mountains of the fog mountain sea are going to collapse. Which fog beast has such vast power?"
Among them, the elder monk with the highest accomplishments exclaimed repeatedly. Then he stretched out his right hand, grabbed the female Jian Xiu who was a little dull beside him, leaped backward, continued to open his mouth, and let out a roar:
"spread out quickly, go to the middle of the gorge, the rock above will fall down."
At the same time, several people who were running away were directly thrown away by a huge force, smashed on the ground and rolled all the way.
"Wu Wu!"
The harsh wind howling indicates that it is the extremely fierce hurricane of heaven and earth that shakes the whole fog mountain sea at this time. At the same time, the hurricane is very abrupt and rises out of thin air, and reaches the extreme within a few breath.
The next breath, the old monk, who was rolling on the ground, felt the tearing force on his hand getting stronger and stronger. After a scream, he could no longer hold the female Jianxiu and released his right hand.
Then the old man's female sword was blown away, and several huge rocks fell into the sky. The former was smashed into minced meat without a scream.
"Damn it
The old man let out a roar, and then the whole person was also smashed on a rock. At the same time, the void nearby suddenly fluctuated violently, and then cracked like a mirror.
"Bang!"
After a loud noise, the void completely disintegrated, and a fuzzy figure rushed out of it and smashed into the ground, making a loud noise again!
At the same time, the cloth bag behind the old man was broken due to the violent impact, and a bright stone just flew out of it and rolled down to the side of the pit on the ground.
Next breath, the light of the stone will illuminate the scene inside the pit.
At the same time, the old monk who looked at him suddenly began to shudder, biting his lips and making no sound.
In the pit, an eight armed friar, like a demon, was deep in the ground and motionless.
It is the ninth philosopher of shengtingwu palace, Bo Lin!
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
Somewhere in the misty mountain sea, in the rolling gorge, between the dark and the undulating clouds, a bright ray suddenly burst through the void, making the eyebrows of several people around frown. Although it only showed for a moment, the old monk sealed the bag wrapped in several layers of black cloth, but several people still saw the bright and luminous thing. Impressively, they are crystal clear stones like night pearls. "This bright stone is so clear. It's a high quality stone!" After the middle-aged Jian Xiu's admiration fell, he reached out and carefully tied the cloth bag in front of him. The old man nodded. For the first time, a little smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. The old man's voice said: "yes, I've seen such a good bright stone for the first time in my life, so I hope these bright stones can make a fortune, and maybe I can live in troubled times, There's a little bit to be done "No wonder Daoyou wants to go to Shangxiao city. It is said that there are many heroes with countless immortal coins all over Shangxiao City, and only there can make the Mingshi in Daoyou's hand give full play to its value." After the old man's voice fell, the voice of the middle-aged Jian Xiu suddenly came out. Then his eyes turned and he continued to open the way: "after all, the bright stone only has the function of luminous at night, and it doesn't help the practice. People like you and me who break through the edge of the knife and lick blood don't care how transparent the bright stone is, and only those people in Shangxiao city It's the ethnic group that makes life like this. " After that, he continued: "a few years ago, I would have thought that you would make a lot of money. There are a lot of auction shops in Shangxiao city. Even if you can't find a big buyer, you can go directly to the pawnshop and pawn it. It's expensive. "But it's hard to say now. There are many wars. The situation in shangguo is complicated. Although Shangxiao is recognized as a prosperous city, it's hard to get rid of these top-level Mingshi if you are too busy." "I don't know that." After that, the old man sighed again, raised his hand to caress his white beard, and said with helpless words: "you don't know. My clan was once a powerful power in the local county, but under the chaos, I was besieged by several incidents, and lost the city in my sphere of influence frequently. Now, I'm at the end of my life Head. "So I had no choice but to go to Shangxiao city to see if I could save zongmen from fire and water." Once the old man said this, the fog fell into the audible silence again. It is true that the old monk's experience is only a miniature of the beginning of this chaotic era, while the rest of the people present, although they did not say it clearly, had their own helplessness. They are all people who have left their hometown. Naturally, they can understand each other's experience better. But they also know that the so-called verbal comfort is the palest. In the end, there is only silent silence. After Mo's ten breath, the middle-aged sword cultivator, who had been silent all the time, seemed to think of something. She turned her head, opened her lips and said to the old monk: "old monk, I seem to have some image of the bright stone in your hand. Is it from a chamber of Commerce called crescent moon?" As soon as he said this, the old man's eyes brightened, his voice raised a little, and he said: "I can't imagine that the little girl knows the crescent chamber of Commerce. It's very mysterious. It seems that it appears out of thin air, but it has everything and is extremely rich. "The bright stone in my hand is also borrowed from crescent chamber of Commerce on credit. This is also the last chance for my family to turn over." "Old man, the reason why I know this crescent chamber of commerce is that the clan I belong to seems to have borrowed the Mingshi from it, and it is said that this chamber of Commerce has a lot to do with the gunjin clan, which has funded many clans both openly and secretly." As soon as the female swordsman said this, several people around looked different. Then the old monk tied up the cloth bag in front of him, picked it up again, and made a bundle of effort. The old voice sounded: "when the tide is surging and retreating, those hidden under the sea will appear one after another, and we mortals will suffer from the fight between the immortals. "Most of the time, I really want to have a common master in the world, who can unify the heaven and earth like the original Xianting holy palace. In this way, I can have a good sleep." "Old Taoist friend, how difficult it is to unify the world." The middle-aged Jian Xiu sighed a long time. He just wanted to continue to speak. Suddenly, the earth under him was shaking violently. This shaking is not a simple slight beating of the ground, but a simultaneous shaking of all the surrounding mountains and the vast area of the fog mountain sea. Next breath, the middle-aged Jian Xiu reached out to hold the long sword in his hand, and his solemn voice rang out directly: "do you feel it, the whole fog mountain sea has just been shocked!" "Is it the fog beast again?" The same solemn inquiry came out, and several people drew out their weapons one after another to be on guard. But at the next moment, everyone's faces suddenly changed at the same time, because of the more powerful shaking force, they burst out under their feet."Boom!" There was a loud, thunderous explosion, and the whole earth jumped up again. Then, no matter the towering Gorges or the rolling fog, they all began to fluctuate because of the huge earthquake. "It can't be the fog beast. The mountains of the fog mountain sea are going to collapse. Which fog beast has such vast power?" Among them, the elder monk with the highest accomplishments exclaimed repeatedly. Then he stretched out his right hand, grabbed the female Jian Xiu who was a little dull beside him, leaped backward, continued to open his mouth, and let out a roar: "spread out quickly, go to the middle of the gorge, the rock above will fall down." At the same time, several people who were running away were directly thrown away by a huge force, smashed on the ground and rolled all the way. "Wu Wu!" The harsh wind howling indicates that it is the extremely fierce hurricane of heaven and earth that shakes the whole fog mountain sea at this time. At the same time, the hurricane is very abrupt and rises out of thin air, and reaches the extreme within a few breath. The next breath, the old monk, who was rolling on the ground, felt the tearing force on his hand getting stronger and stronger. After a scream, he could no longer hold the female Jianxiu and released his right hand. Then the old man's female sword was blown away, and several huge rocks fell into the sky. The former was smashed into minced meat without a scream. "Damn it The old man let out a roar, and then the whole person was also smashed on a rock. At the same time, the void nearby suddenly fluctuated violently, and then cracked like a mirror. "Bang!" After a loud noise, the void completely disintegrated, and a fuzzy figure rushed out of it and smashed into the ground, making a loud noise again! At the same time, the cloth bag behind the old man was broken due to the violent impact, and a bright stone just flew out of it and rolled down to the side of the pit on the ground. Next breath, the light of the stone will illuminate the scene inside the pit. At the same time, the old monk who looked at him suddenly began to shudder, biting his lips and making no sound. In the pit, an eight armed friar, like a demon, was deep in the ground and motionless. It is the ninth philosopher of shengtingwu palace, Bo Lin! www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
