Chapter 865 [Emperor-Level Transaction, Inheritance of Light]

The clouds break and the sky opens!

The first ray of morning sun penetrated the clouds and fell quietly.

Falling on the ground, it formed mottled golden light spots.

It fell on Xu Changan's body, and Xu Changan's dark green robe seemed to be filled with some patterns.

It fell on Song Jinliang's clear and white pretty face!

Half of the face is in the sun, and half of the face is in shadow.

The beauty is breathtaking.

Xu Changan lay on the steps with his eyes closed: "Feng Yi has a trick [Yin Yang Feng Ming Secret Technique]. After using it, it can improve my two minor realms. I took her vitality, and she also took my Taoist skills." Gained a lot from it!”

"It's not what you think!"

"She and I have no physical connection!"

“It’s just about everyone getting what they need!”

Xu Changan did not lie.

At this moment, Song Jinliang had already calmed down. She sighed and said, "Master?"

"Yeah!" Xu Changan replied casually.

Song Jinliang said again: "What if you were not my master?"

Xu Changan said nothing.

Song Jinliang continued: "If you were not my master... we could be Taoist companions, right?"

Xu Changan shook his head: "Jin Liang, don't think about these things!"

Song Jinliang also followed Xu Changan's example and slowly lay down on the sharp steps below. She looked at Xu Changan's face: "Master... you don't understand the pain of asking for something but not getting it!"

Xu Changan's heart trembled!

He suddenly remembered something Zhen Qingyan had said to him before.

It is said that Zhou Ni, the daughter of Emperor Zhou, entered Taoism and used the suffering of nine lives to resolve the cause and effect of her father.

She once said that what she suffered in her previous life was the pain of being displaced.

Could it be that...this life is the pain of lovesickness?

Or is it the pain of not getting what you want?

At this moment, Xu Changan suddenly became confused again.

I originally wanted to protect my beloved for the rest of my life, but who knew that I had inexplicably stepped into the cause and effect and became the source of her pain.

Xu Changan's heart ached slightly.

He stretched out his hand, pinched Song Jinliang's face, and then said: "Jinliang...I'm sorry, it's all Master's fault!"

I shouldn't have been there!

Xu Changan shook his head.

"Hey... Young Master, Junior Sister..."

"What are you two doing?"

"Lie here and bask in the sun?"

Xiaofeng looked at the strange posture of the two lying on the steps, and was dumbfounded for a moment.

"Pfft..." Song Jinliang suddenly laughed and said, "Master and I are having a blast here. Do you want to come with us?"

"No!" Xiaofeng shook his head: "My ancestor said we were going to a trade fair today... Master, do you want to go?"

"Oh!" Xu Changan nodded and said, "Let's... let's go together later and see if we can get some good things!"

Fengyi had mentioned it to Xu Changan before.

Before this competition meeting, there will be a large-scale trade fair.

Named: Emperor Level Trade Fair.

What's the meaning?

It was a trade fair held jointly by the emperors.

At this trade fair, the emperors would put out good things and attract talented disciples from all over West Antarctica to exchange the items.

In this way, things that the emperors do not need can be transmitted downwards to achieve the purpose of making the best use of them.

In this way, more geniuses can use these heavenly materials and earthly treasures to break through their cultivation levels or enhance their combat effectiveness.

After all, every great emperor has some resources that he cannot use, but that are particularly important to low-level monks.

Of course, it's not for free.

You have to come up with something that makes all the emperors excited.

For the emperors, this is also an opportunity.

If there are treasures that are unknown to the low-level disciples, it will be very important to them.

This method of offering advice to attract good news is similar to the previous method of forcing people to set up stalls and trade in the Chongming Emperor Ruins, and has the same purpose.

It's just that this method is more civilized.

…

West Antarctica, Thunder Fairyland.

This is a fairyland located on the edge of West Antarctica.

It is very big, and the domain owner is the Thunder Demon Emperor.

This Thunder Demon Emperor is actually a powerful person from the Kunpeng Clan, one of the nine heavenly clans.

The combat power of the Thunder Demon Emperor is also extremely powerful in the entire West Antarctica, and can be ranked in the top five.

Although it is not as good as the Holy Emperor of the Full Moon, it is almost the same.

Therefore, this Thunder Demon Emperor can sit in the fairyland with the largest and richest products in the entire West Antarctica.

In the Immortal Realm, in addition to the Thunder Capital, there are thirty-six large cities and countless small cities.

Among them is a large city called the Holy City of Light.

The person who was in charge of Guangming Holy City was originally Guangming Daojun. Guangming Daojun was a disciple of Demon Emperor Kunpeng and had cultivated in the late integration stage.

It is a pity that this Dao Lord died inexplicably a hundred years ago. Now the new city lord has not been elected. The affairs of the Guangming Holy City are first presided over by Xuanyangzi, the great disciple of the late Guangming Dao Lord.

This Xuanyangzi is not simple either. His cultivation has reached the first level of the integration stage.

"Brother!"

Outside the palace of the Holy City of Light, a woman wearing black robes stood with her hands folded.

On the steps of the palace in front, there was another man wearing dark red robes, it was Xuanyangzi.

Xuanyangzi turned his head and waved his hand to the woman: "Junior sister Qingluan, you had the best relationship with her before, so I'd better trouble you to go there...tell her that as long as she hands over the master's inheritance, I will keep my promise. , Send her to the Xuannv Realm immediately!"

"Never break your promise!"

"Yes!" Qingluan cupped his hands and walked into the palace.

The palace was densely packed with countless people stationed there.

Qingluan walked through layers of guards and came to a dilapidated courtyard.

"Open the door...pull her up for me!"

Qingluan drank lightly.

An armored and masked disciple opened the door!

After crossing the gate, the most eye-catching thing is a bottomless abyss on the ground.

Kick-kick-kick-kick-kick-kick-kick...

A harsh sound came.

There was a huge iron cage rising slowly in the abyss, and finally stopped in the void above the ground.

This is not an iron cage, this is a cage made of some magical metal.

There is another woman with disheveled hair in the cage.

She was wearing a dirty red Taoist robe, her eyes were closed and she said nothing.

"Junior Sister Shen!" Qingluan said: "I know that you really want to find Xu Changan... As long as you hand over Master's inheritance... Senior Brother said that he will send you to the 17th City of the Human Race in Xuannv Domain. !”

The woman in the cage opened her eyes, smiled coldly, and said: "Dream!"

"Although I really want to see my junior brother, I'm not stupid!"

"Hand over the inheritance, I won't survive more than a quarter of an hour!"

If Xu Changan were here, he would definitely recognize the woman in front of him. This is the senior sister he has been looking for for many years: Shen Xizhi.

"Qingluan...just wait...hahahaha..."

"My junior brother will come here sooner or later!"

"Kill all of you!"

"Just wait!"

"He won't let you go!"

Qingluan shook his head and looked at Shen Xizhi expressionlessly: "You are thinking too much... Xu Changan will never know that you have been here before!"