"What's interesting?" A voice of doubt came from the side

I saw Zhang Min walk out of the pavilion and ask in confusion

After seeing her looking at the side of several people, she immediately looked at Ning An with some anger and said, "Okay, I'm not going to answer the door yesterday, I woke up very early today."

Ning An suddenly turned red when he heard this. With the strange eyes of the people next to him, he suddenly touched the tip of his nose unconsciously, turned his head to the side and whispered, "The morning bell was too loud."

"I can't even look at me," Zhang Min's angry look grew stronger

"Yeah..." Ning An was not sure how to speak, suddenly his eyes lit up and pointed to the distance and said, "There is someone over there that looks like Qin Yu."

"Where?" Zhang Min suddenly showed surprise when she heard this. Looking down Ning An's arm, she saw a female cultivator in purple disappearing from the corner.

"Wait a minute" Zhang Min shouted lightly and hurriedly chased after her

"Brother Ning, we are one step ahead." Seeing this, Zhang Wen showed an unknown smile. He gave a wink at the left and right, and walked towards the palace first.

The other people also looked at Ning An with different expressions, especially Zhang Cheng winked at Ning An for a moment before being pulled forward by the woman in yellow.

Ning An stood there for a moment. While hesitating, Zhang Min had quickly turned back and shook her head and said, "It really looks like Sister Qin Yu."

"So, she is likely to come here this time." Ning An said in a slight sweat in her palm.

"Maybe" Zhang Min had a faint expectation in her expression, but she seemed to suddenly think of something and asked, "What are you talking about just now? Will there be any problems with this transaction?"

Ning An nodded and expressed Zhang Cheng's guess

"If you say this, it's really strange. After grandpa threw me into this city, he and several other elders set out towards the sea of ​​sharp-mouthed mouths. I don't know what to do, but I always feel that it should be a little dangerous." Zhang Min said as he walked forward

Ning An thought for a while before he asked with a flash of eyes, "Have your grandfather ever talked about Li Zhuang? I heard that he was no longer in the sect a few days ago."

"I don't know this. I heard that after leaving the sect, there should be something important to deal with. Anyway, I will find a way to pass through the sharp-mouthed sea in the end." Zhang Min frowned slightly

"It's true" Ning An sighed slightly, his expression a little solemn

The two walked forward with the crowd for a moment, and Zhang Min suddenly asked, "So many people, you should be able to find a way to leave Nanzhou, right?"

"It should be possible, but I think Lingyun Sect may not let us go easily. Maybe it will open the magic circle in advance." Ning An said after thinking about it for a while.

"I think so too. I hope I can leave here smoothly in the end. I really want to go somewhere else to see it. It doesn't matter whether Zhongzhou is or not." Zhang Min pursed her red lips slightly and said in a low voice.

"Have you heard of the world of exile?" Ning An asked suddenly.

"Hmm?" Zhang Min was slightly stunned, turned around and laid a layer of sound insulation around the two of them. Then she looked at Ning An with some confusion and said, "Only some of the remaining big families still know about this matter, how could you know about it?"

"It seems that this matter is true." Looking at Zhang Min's appearance, Ning An showed a thoughtful look.

"So you just heard about it." Zhang Min suddenly understood and then laughed, "Do you know why I kept saying I was going out? This is just the most edge of the entire cultivation world, a remote place. I want me to say that the Master Lingyun probably wanted to return to the middle realm or upper realm, so he did such a crazy thing."

"How do you know?" Ning An was puzzled.

"Not to mention the upper realm, there is a rumored formation covering the sky between the lower realm and the middle realm where we are located. The descendants of the family exiled to the lower realm have their bloodlines. Even if you have the power of heaven, you will not be able to pass through the magic array. Grandpa speculated that the Master Lingyun Sect might use the method of blood sacrifice to drive away the marks in his bloodline in order to return to the middle realm." Zhang Min said slowly

"Is this worth doing it?" Ning An didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly looked a little low.

"Only he knows this. The sacrifice array is so big. It may be necessary to sacrifice the blood of billions of mortals and the essence of cultivators. What is it not crazy? Although I also think that one day I can go back to the middle and upper realms to take a look, I will not do such a thing. Humph, if Sister Qin Yu's cultivation is higher than the Lord of Lingyun, I will insist on pestering her to make the Lord of Lingyun a pig's head." Zhang Min was a little angry.

"No wonder the sect leaders of various sects do not seem to be surprised by this." Ning An murmured a little

"These are just their guesses. After all, the biggest wish of the family in the exile world is to return to the upper realm. Maybe, the Lord of Lingyun has other purposes." Zhang Min snorted coldly.

While the two were talking, they followed the crowd to the trading hall without realizing it.

There were more than a dozen vicious guards in front of the hall. They were allowed to enter after showing their waist cards.

"It's not useful, these guards look scary, but their evil spirits are much worse than you." Zhang Min shook her head.

"I feel that your murderous aura is heavier." Ning An shook his head repeatedly when he suddenly shook his head.

After a little stunned, Zhang Min seemed to react, her face turned slightly red

After handing over the waist sign and entering the hall, they couldn't find Zhang Wen and the others, so they simply found a position on the edge and sat down.

This hall is almost filled with carved rattan chairs. At the front there is a black jade platform four or five feet long. It is covered with a layer of black cloth and mumbles below. There should be many rare treasures.

But seeing this scene, Ning An immediately frowned, looked at the crowds on both sides, and looked a little alert.

Less than half an hour later, the hall was almost filled with people, with as many as three or four thousand people. It seems that in addition to some sects of monks, many casual cultivators also heard about it and arrived here.

After waiting for a while, the heavy stone door of the hall slowly closed, and then an elderly Taoist appeared from a side door and walked quickly to the stone platform.

Seeing this person appear, the sound in the hall slowly lowered, and soon, it was silent.

"Ahem"

The old Taoist coughed twice, cleared his throat, and said, "I am currently a member of the elder of Qianyin Sect and is responsible for this trade fair. Due to the tight time, we will not talk much, so we will start here."

This old Taoist was extremely cheerful and pulled apart the black bra on the stone platform, revealing the treasure covered under it.

I saw various rays of light intersecting, shining in them, with exquisite magic tools, dazzling array of elixirs, and all kinds of elixirs placed one by one, and there were even rare objects with indescribable names, which was dazzling

It was like showing off your baby, and it was presented nakedly to everyone.

Ning An just glanced at him, and his eyes were immediately concentrated in a corner

I saw a jade-colored skull there, but there were no holes and nostrils, only a big open mouth. What's even more strange is that countless black silks drilled out of the skull like hair and spread out downwards.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!