Chapter 2638 The Status Is Detached, See Through the Identity

Yang Qingxuan smiled wryly: "Wherever the famous clan of the Holy Ancestor is treated supernaturally, this is probably the twenty-fifth district?"

Zixia said: "The division of the twenty-four districts is only for those martial arts below. This area is not included in the division. No matter how high your cultivation base is, no matter how good your items are, you will never be able to enter without someone to guide you."

Yang Qingxuan said: "Are you being too self-righteous like this? I think there are a lot of good things in the twenty-fourth district below, which may not meet your needs."

Zixia smiled and said: "I know naturally, do you think we completely ignore the people below? Then what is the purpose of the Ziqi Donglai Chamber of Commerce opening here? The entire Muhai area is under the control of the famous clan of the Holy Sect. The sects, powers, and chambers of commerce are all attached to the Holy Clan, and the circulation of all items is under our control, and the Palace of the Purple God naturally has people who take care of these trivial matters, so why should I worry about it?"

She paused, and then said: "It's just that this top-level commodity trading conference has miscalculated." She is still brooding over the matter of the meritorious golden lotus, Shi Yin, and the emperor of the night.

Yang Qingxuan thought to himself: "If I cast the Armor of the Night in the future, will I be scolded by her again for being heartless..."

Thinking of this, he smiled wryly.

Soon, in the center of this landscape, a huge palace-like building appeared. In front of it stood two huge statues of warriors with a height of 1,000 feet, holding seals in their hands, and their expressions were majestic.

The huge primordial water of heaven and earth poured down from the void, and flowed continuously into the water mirror Pinghu in front of the palace, creating a majestic scene.

There are entrances in all directions of the palace, and powerful chariots flash out from the void from time to time, rushing towards the palace.

The family emblem on some chariots can be recognized at a glance.

Zixia's dragon and phoenix rushed directly to the main hall without stopping, and then entered through a huge stone gate.

Once inside, it will be suppressed by the power of space.

The dragon and phoenix chasing the car were instantly restored to the state of a magic weapon, and fell into Zixia's hands.

Yang Qingxuan looked intently, and there was an endless stream of people coming and going inside, but it was not weaker than the one outside.

Moreover, the various items placed on both sides of the road, under the glance of the divine sense, are all extremely precious, and their quality is far above the outside.

It's just that the warriors who come and go are all disciples of the famous clan of the Holy Sect, and each of them has a sense of superiority and confidence on their faces.

In the sky in this area, brilliance flashed out from time to time, transforming into silhouettes of warriors, and then flew down.

Zixia took Yang Qingxuan for a walk in the sky and walked towards a high tower.

The two of them were in the void, attracting the attention of many warriors below. After all, this is the home of the famous clan of the Holy Sect. From time to time, you can see many big figures who can only be seen in legends, so it is enough to brag for a while after returning.

Yang Qingxuan followed Zixia into the tower.

The inside is extremely spacious, and there are hundreds of powerful figures standing inside, each communicating with each other.

A huge water curtain stands in the center, and the names and patterns of countless items are flashing on it. They are all item trading lists provided by various sects. It is dazzling to see.

"For this purple-striped spider bone, I spent three years wandering in the wild and ancient land, only to obtain such a small piece, which is not enough for me to break through. Whoever has the same level of heaven and earth treasures will almost change it."

Not far from the railing, an old man in sackcloth shook his head repeatedly, with a bitter face, and sighed: "If you can't cross this hurdle within ten years, you will have no hope in this life."

"Brother Gao Yuan, are you joking? Are you bullying my IQ by exchanging this fifth-grade Xiaodao Daoguo for my Gochen Tianyi?"

In another place, two warriors were talking face to face, and one of the rich men said with a sneer on his face.

"Dou Ling Xin Jue is one of the top mental methods of my Eastern family, and it is absolutely impossible to exchange it."

A man in Tsing Yi held his hands behind his back, and there was a trace of anger looming between his brows.

This kind of communication is ubiquitous in the top floor of the tower. Yang Qingxuan diffused his consciousness, and the voices of exchanges and discussions were all transmitted to his ears. All the transactions were top items in this universe.

Suddenly, the barrier outside the tower flickered, and a huge, burly figure rushed in, and stepped on the ground with a "bang", smashing the black steel under his feet into pieces.

This person's whole body looks like a giant bear in the ancient times, with scarlet eyes flashing, and a fierce aura exuding from his whole body.

Everyone in the tower was stunned for a moment, and just glanced at this person lightly, then stopped paying attention and continued to talk with him.

On the contrary, many people's eyes were still on Zixia and Yang Qingxuan.

The giant bear's red eyes flashed, and it grinned, revealing its sinister teeth, and then shook its body, shrinking into an old man, skinny and wearing a tattered vest.

Yang Qingxuan's expression was strange, the difference in body size was too big.

Zixia suddenly said via voice transmission: "Be careful."

Yang Qingxuan said in a daze: "I don't know this person, why should I be careful?"

Zixia rolled his eyes at him, and said: "You have offended too many people. If you don't know him, he may not know you. This person is the elder of the Xiong family, with Xiongya."

Yang Qingxuan immediately understood, and suddenly his whole body shivered. It was the bear-toothed gaze that looked over him, swept over him, and landed on Zixia.

Zixia snorted lightly, looking at the sky.

You Xiong Ya stared at Zixia for a while, then his eyes fell on Yang Qingxuan again, this time he was staring at Zixia, with a strange look on his face, and walked over directly.

Yang Qingxuan said via voice transmission: "Too bad, he's been staring at me. It shouldn't be. Even the spirit eyes of the god king can block the green-toothed ghost face mask I'm wearing. He has no reason to be able to see through me."

Zixia said: "He didn't see through you, but he saw through me."

After Yang Qingxuan thought about it, he realized that Zixia was only wearing a veil, and was immediately recognized by You Xiong Ya, and then You Xiong Ya doubted her identity.

Moreover, on the huge platform at the top of the tower, there are still many people paying attention to themselves while trading items, probably because they have seen Zixia's identity.

"Hey, Yang Qingxuan."

You Xiongya walked straight in front of the two of them, and then in a pair of bright eyes, a red glow suddenly flashed and turned into vertical pupils, which disappeared in an instant and returned to normal.

The warriors on the top platform of the tower were all well-known existences in the Holy Sect clan, each of them had sharper ears than anyone else, and most of the people's gazes and spiritual senses all gathered here.

The word "Yang Qingxuan" is really too sensitive.

In the past ten years, or even ten thousand years in advance, no one at this age and realm has been able to achieve unrivaled limelight and be at the height of the sun.

Yang Qingxuan smiled slightly, and didn't hide it anymore. He stretched out his hand to wipe his face, then took off the mask, revealing a clear face, and clasped his fists and said, "I've seen Mr. Xiongya."