After Xiao Muyang came down from Taihua Mountain, he walked westward and passed through many cities. He saw a lot of scenery and heard a lot of rumors, most of which were about outstanding figures of the younger generation of the Daqi Dynasty.
Among those outstanding figures, the name of Taihua Daozong Yun Nishang was impressive.
This made Xiao Muyang sigh in his heart. For true geniuses, their fame will not be limited to one power, but will spread to all places. If they cannot reach this level, they cannot be considered true geniuses.
Lin Shu and Yan Yuchen are as famous as Yun Nishang in Daozong, but they are not as famous as Yun Nishang outside Daozong. This proves that their talents are not enough for people to spread their praises.
This is indeed the case. Yun Nishang is a few years younger than Lin Shu and Yan Yuchen, but her cultivation level is already comparable to theirs, and her talent level is obvious at a glance.
As for the other outstanding figures, they are all descendants of some ancient forces. Although I have never met them, I have been deeply impressed by them after hearing about some of their glorious deeds in the past.
Those things are not something ordinary people can do.
Xiao Muyang's life along the way can be said to be relaxed and comfortable, and he can do whatever he wants. However, he has not neglected his practice. He will spend several hours every day to consolidate his realm and keep getting closer to the realm of Zhongtian Gang.
Finally, more than a month later, Xiao Muyang arrived in the Demon Realm.
The Demon Realm is vast and endless, covering hundreds of thousands of miles. There are seven cities in total. The City of Ten Thousand Demons is the largest main city among them. Although the other six cities are not as good as the City of Ten Thousand Demons, they also gather countless demon cultivators and are very powerful.
Tianmo City is one of the seven major cities, and the city presents a bustling and lively scene.
On the streets, countless figures were coming and going, and most of them were filled with a dark aura, making it easy for people to tell at a glance that they were demonic cultivators.
However, people who do not release the dark aura does not mean that they are not demonic cultivators. It may be that they deliberately restrain their aura so that people cannot see the depth of their cultivation. This is especially true for people with sensitive identities who do not want to cause too much trouble.
of attention.
At this moment, Xiao Muyang was walking on a street in the bustling area of Tianmo City. He did not release the slightest aura from his body and looked like an ordinary person with no cultivation.
The reason why he kept his breath restrained was naturally because he was afraid of causing trouble.
If a person who is not a demon cultivator appears in the demon realm, it is very likely that he will attract the attention of many demon cultivators. Although he has the demon child order given by Gu Xing, demon cultivators never follow the rules, so it is better to play it safe.
Now there is only one thing in his mind, and that is to go to Ten Thousand Demons City as soon as possible to find Gu Xing.
"Everyone, I have a lot of top-notch magic and spiritual skills here, which are hard to find for a thousand dollars. They are being sold at extremely low prices today. Is there anyone willing to buy them?"
Not far away, an old voice came, which made Xiao Muyang's heart move and he couldn't help but look over there.
I saw a white-haired old man shouting loudly. In front of him was a worn-out wooden board with some scrolls placed on it, which seemed to be what he called the 'top-level magic and spiritual arts'.
However, countless people passed by the old man, but no one stopped for a moment, or even turned to look at him, as if the old man did not exist in his eyes at all.
Seeing this scene in front of him, Xiao Muyang's face couldn't help but become a little weird. In a prosperous city like Tianmo City, there is such a charlatan?
It's really strange.
But no one was willing to pay attention to him, which can be said to be very miserable.
I saw Xiao Muyang stepping forward, and after a while he came to the old man's stall. He looked at the old man and said with a smile: "Old man, even if you want to cheat, you can at least use a more sophisticated deception. Even a three-year-old child can do this simple deception."
You can see through it at a glance.”
The old man looked Xiao Muyang up and down, with a smile on his old face, and said: "Don't talk nonsense, little friend. I have collected these spiritual arts for half my life. If they are put up for auction, they will definitely be priceless.
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"Since it's so precious, why don't you put it up for auction instead of selling it here at a low price? Wouldn't it be such a loss?" Xiao Muyang said with a smile, "My little friend's situation is too small." The old man stroked his beard and shook his head, his tone revealing.
With a bit of sadness.
Xiao Muyang's eyes widened instantly. Is his pattern too small?
"I wonder what the old man's plan is." Xiao Muyang asked politely, but he was laughing in his heart. He wanted to see how big this old liar's plan was.
The old man glanced at Xiao Muyang, his expression suddenly became solemn, and said: "I am not selling these spiritual arts for profit, but I hope to pass on these powerful spiritual arts. If they are cut off in my hands, then I will be forever.
A sinner."
"..."
Xiao Muyang looked at the old man in front of him in astonishment, and couldn't help but feel a bit of admiration in his heart. For telling such a lie, this old liar was considered very powerful, and he almost believed it was true.
"Even if what you said is true, you have also seen how many people passed by, but no one stopped to say a word to you. I think you should bury these spiritual skills deep underground and wait for future generations.
Someone to dig it out.”
Xiao Muyang suggested, with a playful smile on his lips.
The corner of the old man's mouth couldn't help but twitched, but it returned to normal in an instant, and said: "I think my little friend has extremely good bones, and he is a spiritual genius that is rare to see in a thousand years. I only need a thousand high-grade spiritual stones to master all these spiritual skills."
Here you go, little friend, what do you think?"
"A thousand high-grade spiritual stones?" Xiao Muyang's face turned strange. This old liar really dared to speak. He didn't even want a hundred spiritual stones for these spirit-breaking techniques.
"Sorry, I'm not interested in these spiritual arts." Xiao Muyang said without hesitation, and was about to leave after saying that. Obviously, he didn't have the patience to waste time here with this old liar.
"Little friend, wait a minute, everything is easy to discuss." The old man shouted quickly.
Hearing this voice, a smile broke out on Xiao Muyang's face. He turned back to look at the old man and said, "If you only need ten high-grade spiritual stones, I will buy them."
"It's a deal." The old man replied immediately. As he spoke, he picked up the spiritual technique on the wooden board and handed it to Xiao Muyang at a speed that was jaw-dropping.
Xiao Muyang's eyes were fixed there, and his expression was a little messy.
Ten high-grade spiritual stones, this old liar actually agreed. What does this mean?
These so-called 'top-level magical spiritual arts' are far from worth even ten high-grade spiritual stones...
Thinking of this old man asking for a thousand high-grade spiritual stones as soon as he opened his mouth, Xiao Muyang felt his heart twitching. Is this still a human being?
What a profiteer.
At this moment, many people around were looking at Xiao Muyang, with a somewhat joking look on their faces, as if they were looking at an idiot, another one who had been deceived.
Several people have been scammed in the past few days, and one more person has been scammed today.
Sure enough, no matter how low-level the deception is, fools will eventually be deceived.
Xiao Muyang was so smart that he could naturally guess what the people around him thought of him. At this moment, he felt very regretful and should not have looked back just now.
Ten high-grade spiritual stones were nothing to him. The key was that he was deceived by an old liar, which was really embarrassing.
"In broad daylight, in full view of everyone, you won't lie to me, a bad old man, right?" The old man looked straight at Xiao Muyang. He said this because he was naturally afraid that Xiao Muyang would regret it.
"Of course not." Xiao Muyang gritted his teeth and scolded the old liar countless times in his heart.
After that, Xiao Muyang took out ten high-grade spiritual stones and handed them to the old liar. The old liar took the spiritual stones, looked at Xiao Muyang and said with a smile: "My little friend will become a big shot in the Demon Realm in less than a hundred years if he gets these spiritual skills of mine.
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When Xiao Muyang heard this, he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, and his face turned even darker. Could this old liar be any more shameless?
"I still have things to deal with today. I'll take my leave now. I'll see you later, little friend." The old man left a voice and left in a hurry, as if he was afraid that Xiao Muyang would cause trouble for him.
Seeing the old liar's leaving figure, Xiao Muyang couldn't help clenching his fists, wishing he could catch up and beat him up. He had seen many shameless people, but this was the first time he had seen one as shameless as this one.
"It's best not to let me encounter him in the future, otherwise..." Xiao Muyang thought in his heart, and then walked in a nearby direction.
After losing such a big face, he was naturally embarrassed to stay here any longer.
However, what Xiao Muyang didn't know was that in an inconspicuous corner, an old man stood there, it was the old liar.
The old liar looked at the direction Xiao Muyang was leaving, with a bright smile on his lips. After a moment, he flashed and disappeared.
Not long after, Xiao Muyang came to an inn and asked the waiter: "How much does it cost to stay for one night?"
"A lower-class guest room costs 100 yuan for high-quality spiritual stones, a middle-class guest room costs 200 yuan, and an upper-class guest room costs 300 yuan," the waiter replied.
"Give me a guest room." Xiao Muyang said, taking out a hundred high-grade spiritual stones and giving them to the waiter.
"Okay, sir, please follow me to the guest room." The waiter took the spirit stone, turned around and walked in a certain direction, Xiao Muyang followed behind him.
Not long after Xiao Muyang left, a group of figures came to the inn. These people were wearing black robes, their auras were unfathomable, and the expressions on their faces looked very cold, giving people a chilling feeling.
"Come to ten first-class guest rooms." One of them said loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged figure came to these people. He was the owner of the inn. Apparently he found that these people were unusual, so he came to receive them personally.
"I wonder where you are from?" the middle-aged man looked at the man and asked.
However, the man did not answer the middle-aged man's words, but took out a token with a large black character engraved on it.
deep.
After seeing the word "Ming" on the token, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly froze. He already knew the origins of the people in front of him and said very politely: "Please follow me."
The faces of those figures were as calm as usual, as if they were not surprised at all by the attitude shown by the middle-aged people at this moment, as if this was how it should be!
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I have something to do today and tomorrow, so... (I know I will be scolded if I say it, but it’s better to explain it, please be gentle)