First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 1551: Black Dragon Market
Black Dragon Market.
One of the three major black markets in the Immortal Realm.
According to rumors, this market is located in a small world that is independent of the fairy world.
There are two ways to enter.
One is carried by an old man who has been to the Black Dragon Market.
One is to purchase the Black Dragon Token through a secret way, and then you can find the space node leading to the Black Dragon Market.
Su Yi and Qingwei naturally don't need this.
A round of blood-colored sun hangs high above the sky, shedding a dim and demonic blood light.
Row upon row of ancient buildings are lined up along a winding long street, with no end in sight.
At this time, the streets were quite lively, shops were open everywhere, and many people were setting up stalls.
If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that all the people walking on the street are monks, and they can be seen everywhere!
Of course, there are also people with low cultivation bases, but by their side, they are accompanied by powerful elders.
"It is rumored that this black dragon street is built on a real dragon skeleton, I don't know if it is true or not."
Qingwei whispered softly.
She is wearing a plain long coat, her hair is in a bun, her waist is slender and her neck is slender. She wears a bamboo hat and a wide brim, which hides most of her charming face, revealing only her rosy lips. And crystal white chin.
"It's true. That dragon skeleton came from the depths of the East China Sea on the side of Yingzhou. Long ago, it was the site of the East China Sea Dragon Palace."
Su Yi said casually, "However, the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea has long since disappeared into the long river of history and has become a legend."
As before, he was dressed in a green robe, and he was quiet and out of the dust.
"It's true..."
Qing Wei was surprised.
"Look at the **** sun above your head."
Su Yi said, "It's actually a treasure, refined by the eyes of a real dragon, and it's called the 'Dragon Ball in the Sky'."
"This treasure hangs high above the Black Dragon Market. Once a disaster that threatens the stability of the Black Dragon Market occurs, it will be captured by the hanging dragon ball, and the Black Dragon Guards guarding the Black Dragon Market will be dispatched with all their strength. Dispel the disaster."
Qingwei couldn't help but marvel, "This place is worthy of being one of the three major black markets in the Immortal Realm."
"Although there are dragon **** in the sky, this is not a peaceful place."
Su Yi said, "Characters who are new to the scene are most likely to be tricked, or even lose their lives if they are confused."
Qingwei couldn't help but said: "In the past, did Daojun Heilong just ignore it?"
Su Yi said casually: "Why do you care? This is a black market. As long as the rules are not broken, no matter what happens, the old dragon will turn a blind eye."
"However, these are the old rules. You also said that the old dragon is long gone. Now the owner of the Black Dragon Market is still unknown."
As soon as I said this, a laughter sounded:
"The two fellow Daoists are courteous. I wonder if the two of you are here this time. Is there anything you need to do?"
Accompanied by the voice, a kind-looking white-robed old man stepped forward and bowed his head.
Su Yi glanced at the man and said: "Look, this old guy is the local snake in the Black Dragon Market. He looks like a group of peaceful people, but he is actually an old villain who eats people and doesn't spit out bones. If you let him know your details , you can do any dirty things."
These words, without any cover, were about to scold the old man in white robes.
Qingwei was startled, thoughtful.
The white-robed old man's face was blue and white, and he smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid you have misunderstood, the old man is just a small character running errands in this black dragon market..."
Before finishing speaking, Su Yi said lightly: "Within three breaths, immediately disappear in front of my eyes, otherwise, I don't mind removing evil and promoting good, and avenging those who have been killed by you."
"You..."
The old man in the white robe was annoyed and his face was pulled down.
In the depths of Qingwei's charming and beautiful eyes, a coldness appeared.
At this moment, the white-robed old man looked like a frightened rabbit, turned around and ran away, disappearing in a blink of an eye.
There was a burst of laughter in the nearby streets.
"It can be seen that it is not the first time those two have come to the Black Dragon Market."
"It's interesting, the guests who have come to the Black Dragon Market recently have become more and more powerful."
"Isn't that saying that the All Souls Religion will hold a puja in the Black Dragon Market? Perhaps because of this, it has attracted a group of big figures from the Immortal Realm."
...There were whispers in the streets.
Only then did Qingwei realize that the puja that the Wanling Sect was about to hold had already spread throughout the Black Dragon Market.
"Since the All Souls Religion chose to hold a puja here, it must have an unusual relationship with the owner of the Black Dragon Market."
Su Yi was thoughtful.
He went straight to a street vendor on the side of the street and said, "Who is the owner of this Black Dragon Market now?"
The vendor rolled his eyes and said absently, "Why should I tell you?"
Su Yi raised his hand and threw dozens of immortal stones, "Is it enough?"
The street vendor smiled and put away the immortal stone neatly with his hands and feet, saying: "Enough, enough! To tell the truth, now the master of this black dragon market is 'Red Dragon Daojun'! His origin is mysterious and his cultivation is deep. Unbelievable, since he was in the Black Dragon Market, the immortals have been here, and they have not dared to act recklessly."
Su Yi said: "What's the relationship between the True Monarch Red Dragon and True Monarch Black Dragon?"
The vendor shook his head and said, "That's not clear."
Seeing that Su Yi was going to take the immortal stone out, the vendor smiled wryly and waved his hand: "Brother, it's not that I don't say it, it's that I really don't know, it's not just me, the people who do business on the entire Black Dragon Street don't know. ."
After a pause, the vendor lowered his voice and said, "Listen to my brother's advice, in the Black Dragon Market, don't inquire about the Chilong Daojun, otherwise, it will cause unnecessary trouble!"
Su Yi frowned slightly and said, "Thank you."
He left with Qingwei.
The vendor saw the figures of the two drifting away and shook his head, so he didn't care whether the two listened.
The only thing he knows is that after arriving at the Black Dragon Market, anyone who wants to find out the origin of Daojun Chilong will end badly!
On the way, Qingwei frowned, "Why doesn't the True Monarch Chilong want to be inquired about his origin? This is too mysterious."
Su Yi said casually: "Don't worry about this."
The two wandered along Heilong Street.
I have to say that the treasures sold in the Black Dragon Market are indeed various and strange, and most of them are treasures that are hard to see outside.
Some treasures that are almost extinct or become legendary can also be seen here!
What's even more shocking is that some of these treasures are already forbidden to be seen from the outside world.
For example, the remains of immortals, the secret inheritance of some immortal forces, the blood of life on some rare ethnic groups, etc.
In the outside world, people who dare to sell such items have been chased and killed many times.
But at the Black Dragon Market, it's commonplace!
Xianjun characters like Qingwei are all eye-opening and amazed.
And the deeper you go to the Black Dragon Street, the rarer and weirder the treasures you see along the way.
"Occasionally, you can find some good treasures for these goods sold on the street, but most of them are not precious, and it is almost impossible to find them."
Su Yi said casually, "The really rare and good things are all in the shops that open along the street."
Along the way, he also found some treasures, but either the price was outrageous, or the treasures themselves were damaged.
After wandering around for nearly half an hour, I only found three or two immortal medicines and some spiritual ore immortal stones needed for cultivation.
In addition, I also booked a room at an inn.
The business of the inn is booming, Su Yi spent a lot of money and only got one room.
Su Yi doesn't mind this.
Qingwei didn't say anything.
Cultivation asked, why would you care about this little thing?
"Young Master, among the monks I have seen along the way, there are hundreds of immortals in the universe alone, and there are dozens of immortals in the virtual realm, including four immortals like me! It's just what we have seen, I can't imagine how many powerful characters are hidden in this Black Dragon Market."
Qing Wei said suddenly.
In order to avoid attracting attention, when he came to the Black Dragon Market this time, Su Yi instructed Qingwei to change his title, so he was called the son.
Su Yi said thoughtfully: "It is indeed a bit abnormal, maybe it has something to do with the puja held by the Wanling Religion."
Although the Black Dragon Market is one of the three major black markets in the Immortal Realm.
But unless there are special circumstances, it is difficult to see so many immortal figures gathered here.
Su Yi asked suddenly: "By the way, the bottleneck of your cultivation base should have been broken, right?"
Qingwei snorted and said with a sweet smile: "I know that I can't hide from the master's discernment, the concubine has now stepped into the middle stage of the holy realm. Further progress on the road."
The voice was full of unabashed admiration and gratitude.
Su Yi smiled, took out a jade slip, handed it to Qingwei, and said, "This is a secret method, it should be very suitable for your current state."
Qingwei was startled and flattered.
"Take it."
Su Yi stuffed the jade slip into Qingwei and continued to walk forward.
Qingwei quickly caught up and said in a low voice, "Young master, this kind of kindness will never be forgotten by my concubine. In the future..."
As soon as I said this, there was a loud roar of scolding in the distance.
Qingwei raised her eyes and looked up, she couldn't help but startled, her eyebrows furrowed, "Why is that guy."
There is a hint of disgust in those beautiful and charming eyes ~IndoMTL.com~.
Su Yi looked up and saw a fortune-teller stall on the side of the street.
The stall owner is a scruffy, unkempt old man with a scrawny, sallow face and thin skin, with a pair of triangular eyes and a rosacea.
At this time, a man in a jade robe and a crown of hair was pointing at the sloppy old man and scolding him.
"What is the calculation of good and bad things in the world, I have great luck in this seat, and even the immortals praised me as a promising future and a deep fortune, why did I come to you, but said that I'm 'the dark cloud tops the top, the good and the bad'?"
The man in the jade robe was obviously disdainful, stepped on the fortune-telling booth, and looked down at the sloppy old man, "I also asked this seat to give you ten holy-level elixir, please break the disaster, bah! Is this seat taking advantage of you?"
The man in the jade robe is awe-inspiring, and he is surrounded by a group of strong men, which makes him more majestic and detached.
At this time, Qingwei said, "Young Master, this fellow is Chongqi, the Holy Son of Wanling Sect."