Chapter 340 Mysterious Old man
At this moment, not only Duan Yu, but also everyone who sees Chen Ming solve this master in the middle of the disaster so quickly is this feeling. Of course, many people also have two other kinds.
Jealous, hate!
"Ha ha, this thing is the representative of the pinnacle of the array in ancient times. Isn't it an ordinary thing? Chen Ming doesn't know how much opportunity he has got. Since he can get this thing." Not only Duan Yu sighed, but also the old man in gray beside her shook his head gently and sighed.
The master in the middle of the disaster is already the real master of the cultivation world, but he was easily killed by a combination period practitioners with a flag array, which indeed made many practitioners feel bitterness, jealousy, envy and hatred.
However, later, the old man's other words made Duan Yu a little confused.
"Yuer, not only this is the means of the two of them, but there are also more powerful means that have not been used. Otherwise, even the masters at the peak of the disaster will not survive!"
Duan Yu couldn't help looking at the old man doubtfully, but was sent away by the old man with a smile. She did not elaborate, but continued to move forward and entered the western city in front of her.
It's a long distance from here. In the deepest part of a secret island, in a huge cave nearly thousands of miles underground, an old man with a ** face is sitting, with a flashing fairy gun in front of him, which seems to be working hard to sacrifice.
Suddenly, the old man seemed to notice something, and his face couldn't help changing.
"Daw, who dared to kill my disciple? Did Duan find this short gun in my hand?" The old man whispered to himself with a gloomy face.
"Well, when I refine this short gun and go out to check it, if I get through the great disaster again, even if it's Duan, I'm not afraid!"
This old man is the master of the white-faced scholar who has just been killed by Chen Ming, an old monster at the peak of the disaster. The disaster is approaching. He actually hid here and secretly sacrificed a short gun-like pseudo-fairy, and it seems that the pseudo-fairy short gun is not his own, which is related to Duan Shi.
After learning about the damage of his disciples, he did not put down what was in his hand and continued to sacrifice fake fairy weapons.
Chen Ming held a flag array and killed the master in the middle of the disaster, which happened not far from the Western Regions City. A large number of masters saw the scene, so that no one dared to underestimate the two seemingly unskilled young men and women, and even many people hung far behind Chen Ming and didn't know what they had made.
Chen Ming is too lazy to pay attention to these. Of course, even if he wants to deal with them, he can't finish them. It's better to let them do whatever they want. As long as Chen Ming and the two of them keep an eye on, it is difficult for these people to hurt them.
"Chen Daoyou, Zhang Daoyou!" Just as the two walked to the gate of the Western Regions and sighed at the tall and ancient wall and the dense prohibitions arranged on it, a crisp voice sounded behind them.
The two couldn't help looking back doubtfully. Here, they didn't seem to know much of anyone.
"It's your friend!" After seeing the person coming, the two smiled and arched their hands to say hello.
Behind them, Duan Yu quickly came over from a distance with a smiling old man in gray. Seeing Chen Ming and the two, he shouted happily.
"Ha ha, if I had known you were here, we could have been together." Duan Yu smiled and then pointed to the old man in gray beside him.
"This is my grandpa, with me."
In fact, since the moment the gray-dressed old man appeared, Chen Ming couldn't help looking at him, because the old man actually made Chen Ming feel a faint sense of oppression, but when he looked carefully, the gray-dressed old man was only at the peak in the middle of the disaster.
"I have met Taoist friends, Chen Long, this is my wife Zhang." Chen Ming and Zhang Mengxin arched their hands slightly to the old man.
"Ha ha, my friend is polite. Since we are Yuer's friends, we are all friends. Let's enter the Western Regions first." The old man in gray smiled faintly.
Subsequently, several people quickly entered the Western Region City.
No one knows how many tens of years it has existed. It is said that when the Holy Star existed at that time, it existed. Together with the Eastern Region City, the Southern Region City and the Northern Region City, it is scattered around the Central Region, and there is just an ancient transmission array.
At least, there are tens of millions of years.
The Western Region City is about 10,000 miles, occupying almost one-fifth of the area of the giant island below, but the population is not so much, but only 10 million, which is much different from other big cities in the world of cultivation.
Because it is too chaotic here, unless it is self-reliant and strong, it dares not stay here at all. Moreover, most of the nearly 10 million people are also people who enter and leave the central region, or come here temporarily. There are less than two million resident practitioners here.
A giant city with a radius of nearly 10,000 miles, there are only such practitioners in the ancient city. If it is outside, it is hard to believe at all, but if you think about the environment here, you will understand.
As soon as he entered the Western Region City, a flood and famine instantly enveloped Chen Ming. The whole person seemed to have entered a pre-ancient super ancient city. The ancient taste came towards him, with a strong sense of killing, and even as if facing an ancient beast, it oppressed people's minds.
"What do you think of this Western Region City?" Chen Ming and that section of jade obviously felt uncomfortable at the moment they first entered the Western Region City. The old man in gray beside him was not affected at all. Instead, they looked at Chen Ming and asked casually.
"It's ancient and has a murderous atmosphere!" Chen Ming said with an awe-faced face.
"Ha, what you said is completely correct. This is a special one here. This Western Region City has a long history and has not been destroyed since ancient times, but people may be bleeding and fighting all the time in the city, which makes the atmosphere of murder here extremely strong. All people who come here for the first time will have someone like you. Feeling." The old man explained lightly.
Subsequently, the old man introduced some specific historical events in the Western Regions in detail. Chen Ming and the three of them listened carefully, which surprised the three of them from time to time.
"Bear by the way, are you two ready to enter the middle domain?" Then, the old man seemed to remember something and suddenly asked.
Chen Ming nodded gently. Their purpose this time is to enter the middle domain to have a look, and then they will return to Sky Blue Star as soon as possible.
"Ha ha, if this is really the case, it will be a pity. A few days ago, an old friend sent me a message and invited me to participate in a large-scale auction in the Western Regions. This is one of the largest and best-quality auctions in addition to a thousand years in the Central Region. It will definitely attract countless masters. Come here." The old man said softly.
"What, a thousand-year auction?" Chen Ming gave a soft sigh.
"Chen Daoyou, in this way, among the chaos, the four major cities will hold a small auction every hundred years, a medium-sized auction in 500 years, and the largest auction will only be held in a thousand years. The worst of the masters participating in the auction will be the combination period." Seeing that Chen Ming didn't know this, Duan Yu beside him explained softly.
"One of the best auctions in the world of cultivation?" Zhang Mengxin was also puzzled.
"Ha ha, two little friends, no matter what can be done in the world of cultivation, nothing more than here, chaos. Although there are not many practitioners, they are all masters. Those who can take out their hands are not bad. The auction house does not ask the way, does not ask the name, as long as it is a good thing, it will be auctioned, even even a certain sect Zhenzong's treasures may also be moved here for auction. How many good things do you think? Seeing that Chen Ming and the two were quite interested, the old man couldn't help reminding them.
Chen Ming thought about it slightly, but he didn't dare to sell it even if he accidentally got a good thing outside, but here, it is lawless and everything is fine. Although there are not many practitioners, there are many masters. How many good things should be collected?
"I heard my grandfather say that in the last thousand-year-old large-scale auction of the Eastern Region City, not only five or six fake fairy weapons were auctioned, but also a few fairy elixirs, several fairy scrolls, and even a broken real fairy weapon were taken out and publicly auctioned, shaking the whole world of cultivation." On the side, Duan Yu suddenly broke out such uncontrollable news.
After Chen Ming heard the word Xiandan, they couldn't help but be shocked and turned to full of expectations.
"Duan Daoyou, how long is it before the auction starts?" Chen Ming asked in a low voice.
"There are still two months left." The old man said lightly.
Chen Ming and Zhang Mengxin looked at each other and nodded slightly,
"Well, then we will wait for another two months. We haven't participated in the auction of this scale. It's really not to be missed. Maybe we can really get something good." Chen Ming said with a faint smile.
Then, as soon as several people discussed, they followed Duan Yu to a floating island here for their family to live temporarily.
In the Western Region City, there are few practitioners, and they are in the water. Some masters do not live in the attic caves like ordinary cities, but open up small floating islands with a radius of dozens of miles, scattered all over the city.
However, if you want to do this, you must have strong strength as a backing, otherwise, you can only die, or even make wedding clothes for others.
All the way, Chen Ming has seen several wars, all over the disaster period. Some wars were even carried out on the floating island, and even some masters were so angry that even the floating island was smashed with a direct blow.
The floating island of the Duan Yu family is obviously not small, with a radius of 50 miles. There are magnificent palaces built on it, just like a palace. It is a very large one around here.
As soon as several people approached the floating island, several figures greeted them. When they saw the old man in gray, their bodies couldn't help shaking.
"See your ancestors!"
Instead, he looked at Duan Yu, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.
"Fare to the young master!" Four masters saluted Duan Yu respectfully during the disaster period.