"Nantianmen is a market." Bing Dongyan looked at Luobei and replied, "To be precise, it is the secret trading market for a monk closest to us."

"It turns out to be one of the secret cities. Not far from here, there is actually a secret city?" Luo Bei's heart moved, "Do you want to go there to get lucky and see if there are these three kinds of spiritual medicines?"

After Luo Bei received Tong Yangu's help, he also gained a lot of knowledge.

Now Luo Bei already knows that almost all sects, even Kunlun, will trade with other sects in the world to obtain some things they want, or directly use the resources in their hands to control some sects.

A top-grade spiritual pill may allow ordinary practitioners to practice ten years of hard work that absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. A handy magic weapon may allow ordinary practitioners to increase their strength to a higher level.

Kung Techniques, magic weapons, spiritual medicines, and even some refining weapons and alchemy materials are all useful resources for the cultivation of cultivators.

In addition to some organizations like middlemen, there are also some markets in the world that are specifically used for trading by monks.

Tong ignored Luo Bei and told him that the number of such ordinary monks' trading markets is about thirty.

There are people stationed in several sects controlled by Zhanzhou Zedi in several markets, constantly paying attention to some useful things.

The secret trading market is different from this ordinary trading market.

The so-called secret trading market not only refers to the secret location of the trading market, but mainly refers to the people entering this trading market, all hiding their identities.

Of course, if you put your name on it, everyone knows that if you enter this market with a swagger, no one will care about you.

Because this hidden identity actually means being open to anyone, no matter you are a demon clan, a demon sect who cultivates demons, or a righteous mysterious sect, you can enter the transaction.

This situation is equivalent to all people entering, turning a blind eye to the other party and pretending that they do not know the other party’s identity.

"Because everyone is hiding their identities, I don't know if he is a demon or a demon." So even if there is any connection afterwards, those who trade in it can use this statement to shirk it.

Everyone knows this statement and the existence of this market, and it is very unclear. However, because most sects actually hope to have such an unrestrained trading market, almost all the righteous mystical sects turn a blind eye to this market and just pretend that they don’t know it.

And these secret markets will not be too overdoing, will not be too arrogant, and be careful not to make things clear and not touch the bottom line of some righteous mystical gates.

To put it bluntly, this kind of secret market is like some royal cities in the world. In fact, the government knows it, but no one will ban it because the government will make benefits. It opens in the middle of the night, and everyone trades with their faces covering their faces and ends when dawn.

There are not many secret markets in the Taoist world, and no one who has traded in this market will say a lot. Luo Bei seemed to have heard Tong Vagai say that there will be no more than five in the Taoist world. Even with Tong Vagai's power, he only knows that one of them is located in Zhongzhou, called Huang Fengling. Unexpectedly, there is such a secret market in this area of ​​100,000 mountains.

"Oh? So you have heard of this kind of secret market." Because this kind of secret market is completely different from the general market. Many general markets have been interpreted for thousands of years or even thousands of years, and many markets have formed their own characteristics. For example, some markets mainly engage in refining materials trading, and some markets mainly engage in elixir trading. Such markets are suitable for practitioners to be targeted, and those who mainly have the resources on hand can also choose to trade in those markets. However, this secret market is diverse, with all kinds of strange things, and there are many flow and uncertain factors. Therefore, although you may encounter some strange things that you cannot see in the ordinary market, it may not be guaranteed that those things must be there. Now, when Bing Dongyan hears Luo Bei's tone, he means to make luck. Bing Dongyan knows that Luo Bei must have some understanding of this kind of secret market.

"I have asked Tong specifically about these things before. What is really powerful about a giant like Kunlun is not only that there are so many existences with high cultivation awareness, but also that it controls so many resources and foundations. So to weaken Kunlun's strength, I think I have to start from these most fundamental things. Otherwise, Kunlun will always be like a snowball, and most sects rely on and work hard, and it will be difficult for them to truly compete with Kunlun." After answering these few words, Luo Bei looked at Yi Dongyan and asked, "Where is this Nantianmen Market?"

"Eight hundred miles south of this."

"Is this a black wood compass?"

After hearing Yi Dongyan's answer, Luo Bei sacrificed a black wooden compass and pointed straight to the south. Yi Dongyan recognized this magic weapon at a glance. When Luo Beiyu flew to the north with the demon king Lotus Platform, she also showed a serious look on her face, "Luo Bei, you really think more far-reaching than us. It is good for you to think like this. In the battle of mortals in the world, many times it is money and resources that decide the outcome. If you think like this, I feel that you will have more chances to compete with Kunlun and even defeat Kunlun."

"You seem to know more about these resources and transactions than we do. Next, I will ask you for help." Luo Bei nodded, looked at Yi Dongyan, and asked, "But I just thought of a place I don't understand. In ordinary trading markets, there are many righteous and mysterious sects that restrict each other, and some large sects are controlling order, so there will be no such thing as a forceful and secret robbery. However, this kind of secret market is basically controlled by someone, regardless of the other party's identity, who is the secret market for secret transactions? How can we ensure that there is no such forced and secret robbery?"

"Most of it depends on the ban of the Secret City itself." Bing Dongyan glanced at Liuyun, who was whirling outside the Demon King Lotus Platform, turned to look at Luobei and said, "I know three Secret City in total, Huangfengling in Zhongzhou, Dragon Bone Valley in Yizhou, and the Nantianmen, which is closest to the 100,000 mountains. Huangfengling is a natural place where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is disordered. Casting any magic and magic weapon inside will have unexpected consequences. For example, the most common thunder ball technique is usually used as a thunder ball.

There may turn into a thunder whip, or even a magic that is more than ten times more powerful, and it may not necessarily hit you. As for Dragon Bone Valley and South Heaven Gate, any magic that will be used in it will suffer a strong backlash. The difference is that Dragon Bone Valley is a large battlefield for ancient cultivators in the past, while South Heaven Gate is a ruin of a gathering place for ancient cultivators. It is born with an unknown magic array that is covered by this magic array. It is the ban on this magic array that makes people suffer backlash when casting spells inside."

"The magic backlash?"

Hearing Bing Yan say this, Luobei, Nalan Ruoxue and Caishu immediately remembered Yunmeng Palace on the Emei Golden Top. Caishu was the first to say, "It seems that the fierce battle between the monks in Longbone Valley in ancient times was no less than that of the battle between the blood demon Golden Top of the Netherworld. I didn't expect that such a fierce battle had occurred between the ancient monks."

"I have heard of this, and there are more than once or twice." Nalan Ruoxue suddenly said: "I also heard from my father that there are several battlefields where ancient monks fight outside the pass and Yinshan. My father has been to those places, and he said that the wars that took place in those places may not be smaller than the scale of the Battle of Golden Ding. However, there are no natural restrictions like Dragon Bone Valley in those places. My father even feels that such wars in the Taoist world may be destined to break out every certain time."

"Oh?" Luo Bei's eyes flashed, "Why does your father feel so?"

"My father thinks that even if this is not the so-called rules of the way of heaven, there is a certain cycle of regularity." Nalan Ruoxue said softly: "My father thinks that after the Taoist world has been stable for a long time, the secrets of each sect will flourish and form a prosperous scene of flowers blooming. In this case, many people with extremely high cultivation will often emerge... If these people's cultivation level is higher, they may have the power of destroying the world in every move and every move.

Strength. If there are too many such people, one day such people may be in a bad mood or something goes wrong, and the world may be completely destroyed by random things. So my father thinks that there may be certain rules in the dark that so many people who are so powerful are not allowed to appear. I think that some things will decline when they are at the peak of the Taoist world. After the peak of the Taoist world, a war may naturally occur, and then it will decline for many years and then slowly prosper."

"No," Luo Bei's eyes flashed, and Nalan Ruoxue's words also reminded him of many truths. "If a large number of martial arts in the cultivation world have been lost, now they are all cultivators who have only reached the Golden Elixir stage. No matter what, it is impossible to form such a battle."

When Luo Bei said this, the four people on the Demon King Lotus Platform were all in slight silence.

Because all four of them thought that four hundred years had passed since the last battle of the Netherworld Blood Demon Golden Top... After the Netherworld Blood Demon's battle that day, almost all the masters in the cultivation world died. In the long run, most sects were extremely weak, and major sects such as Qingcheng and Kongtong were still weak.

But four hundred years have passed... Now many sects have become prosperous, and many people with high cultivation have emerged again... Huang Wushen, Wuxin and Yuan Tianyi's existence made the four people unable to help but think that the four hundred years of transformation of energy is about to come to meet such a war again?

What made the four people feel slightly silent is that if this is true, then these four people will definitely be the protagonists trapped in it.

"It's almost here."

The Demon King Lotus Platform was moving forward rapidly in the night sky. Suddenly, Yi Dongyan suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed a little forward.
Chapter completed!