Chapter One!

The fifth hundred and fifty-four chapters of the original reproduction!

‘Sin City】, countless years of blood-stained walls exudes a breath of infiltration, there is a ghost between the ghosts and ghosts, it is horrifying, hairy.

There is no bond in this ‘sin city. Only power is the rule of all. Xuanyuan enters strongly and kills a Guardian of the Mozu, immediately attracting the attention of the Mozu strong.

"Oh... this murderous, too fierce, this person must be one of the characters of the "children" in the "reincarnation", even for a hundred pure sources of fighting to kill, it is a great temper!" In the secret, a voice sounded, the smile was strong, with a little curiosity, this voice is very old, but every syllable of his life is flowing out of the rhyme.

"Oh, generally even if a strong person enters the "sin city" is not willing to have more troubles, now that someone has done this kind of thing, how to do it, to kill him? Even if he is 'reincarnation' The son of the sage is also here to die!" Another voice with a little cold breath, people are scared, cold, obviously his hands have no idea how many people have been contaminated with blood, his tone has a tone Species and bloodthirsty.

"No, it's up to him. You see this person's 'reincarnation' sign, which is very different from Zhongzhou 'reincarnation'. He is from the 'reincarnation' headquarters in Dongzhou. I don't know the rules here, the pride of the heavenly priest. Most of the time, there is nothing. He came with a sense of killing. Obviously, his own goal, dare to appear blatantly, shows that he has absolute conviction, and even if we don’t ask him for trouble, in the 'sin city' There will still be other people looking for trouble in him, and the 'reincarnation' is too vengeful. Today, they will kill a son, and tomorrow we will die more people. Otherwise, this organization can’t inherit the footsteps. It’s a long time.” The laughter came out again, it’s quiet and peaceful, it’s not shocking, the voice is light, without any trace of emotion.

The night is deserted, and the moonlight is from the sky, sprinkling and illuminating the dark avenue, but it seems that because of the breath here, the moonlight is very embarrassing, and it feels extra cold.

Xuanyuan walks in the street of 'Sin City'. The ground under the feet is made of black ancient stone. The blood of the patina is mottled. The cracks in the stone are all crimson blood, exuding the smell of sin and the resentment of resentment. It’s shocking, Xuanyuan runs his true eyes, and looks at the black stone slabs on the ground with a **** pattern intertwined, very solid and heavy. Obviously, in this 'sin city', blood is bleeding all the time. The event, here, is a great place to hone yourself.

Just entering this sin city, Xuanyuan feels that he is more and more like this place. For him, it is just a holy place.

Xuanyuan feels that someone seems to be watching himself in the dark, but he is still quiet, because in the street, there are many people, dressed in different ways, looking strangely at Xuanyuan, with various looks in the blind, or Frightened, or surprised, curious, or violent...

Xuanyuan opened his mind to the maximum extent possible. He is always on the lookout for dangers that may occur at any time. He looks at it. In this 'sin city', the lights are bright, the night is bright, and the blue building is full. The casino is boiling, the scam is constantly, and theft is repeated.

All kinds of bloody, all kinds of killing, Xuanyuan looked at it at a glance, he was seeing someone being pierced by a claw, and was taken out of Jindan.

Someone's skull cover was opened, the brain water was sucked clean, and the body was swallowed.

All kinds of cruel means, exercises, manifested in the "City of Sin".

With a sigh, Xuanyuan looked at the front, many people did not have any rules, sitting on the ground on both sides of this avenue, placed a booth in front of them, with a variety of things on the surface, there are magic weapons , fighting, medicinal herbs, magical powers, source stones, all kinds of heavenly treasures, and different beasts, and even Xuanyuan also saw a person holding a 'Flying Tian Xuanhu' to suppress it in the air, moving No, wait for someone to come to buy, the strength of this 'Flying Tian Xuanhu' is at least in the realm of the four-turned fairy, but it is like being caught like a kitten. It is conceivable that the strength of the seller is so strong. In addition, there are many other gadgets, not many.

Xuanyuan glanced at these people, everyone was not looking good, and there was fierce light in the shackles. A vulgar old man’s eyes were drooping, and there were only a few pale white hair on his head. He would be on the wood, old-fashioned, and he sat on his knees. Before the stall, the body trembled, as if a gust of wind could blow him down. His voice was very hoarse, very low, but it was very far away:

"Come on, don't miss it, it's all good treasures that I have treasured for a lifetime..."

"The goods are genuine, absolutely mysterious antiquities, a rare opportunity..."

The screams of all sides are also ringing, but more people are silent, waiting for someone to come to trade, because some things are only sold to people who know the goods, Xuanyuan sees a lot of good things with their true eyes, but at the same time I also saw a lot of inferior quality, and everything can only be based on my own eyes.

Xuanyuan walked in front of the old man, squatted down and looked at the old man's stall with scattered pieces of things. After a while, he gently said:

"Old gentleman, can I find out a few news for you?"

"Oh, young people, despite the opening, in this 'sin city', there is nothing that little old people don't know, you just came, the fire is too big, but many young and sacred people are dead. Here, even the bones can not be found." The old man smiled, the scorpion was very muddy, he looked at Xuanyuan, his eyes were calm, did not stir up a trace of waves, as if an ordinary old man saw a young Like the eyes of a child, there is a bit of disappointment in the words.

"Oh, thank you Mr. Lao for reminding me, I want to know, who is the boss in this 'Sin City'?" Xuanyuan smiled and asked.

"Haha, here, no one dares to call himself the boss, here the North Gate, the Mozu is in charge, the South Gate is in charge of the Yaozu, and the Ximen is the 'Zhongzhou Dynasty', and the East Gate is controlled by the 'Landscape' There is also a mysterious city owner in the 'Sin City'. No one knows his identity, but there are nine major battles under him. Each battle will be at least in the land of the immortals. The strongest is even in the realm of heaven. There is no small rumor." The old man's laughter is very gentle, looking at Xuanyuan as if looking at a curious child, just like telling a story to him.

Xuanyuan’s mind immediately showed a basic outline of the 'Sin City'. It seems that this place is really a mixed bag. Under the five forces, there are more and more forces that are criss-crossing. No one here is clean. Xuanyuan also don't want to be alone.

"It turns out that I would like to thank the old gentleman for pointing." Xuanyuan closed his eyes and quietly felt the breath here. Suddenly, there was an intention in the mind. He looked at the rusty iron box of the old man's stall, saying:

"Old gentleman, can you show me something in this iron box?"

Xuanyuan quietly ran his own eyes, but did not expect his true eyes to actually wear this tin box, although this iron box is very inconspicuous, but Xuanyuan knows certainly not simple.

"Oh, the young man has a good eye. Since you want to see it, let you see it." The old man stretched out his dry hand, like a withered branch, his skin was white, and he was desperate. He opened the tin box. I saw a large rusted and mottled rotten iron lying quietly inside. From Xuanyuan’s heart, there was a cheer from the old man:

"Haha, I didn't expect to be able to meet my original memory here, and the kid quickly bought it."

Xuanyuan is not moving, there is no trace of incitement in the blind, looking at the old man, pretending not to know, he smiled:

"Old gentleman, what is this, can you tell me one or two, I think it is not simple! Can you solve it for me?"

"Haha, if the old ones can solve the secrets, they will not be sold out, but this piece of fairy iron is really not easy. If you want to buy it, you must buy a lot of money!" The old man laughed innocently It is very mysterious.

"Well? Yeah, if you can find out, then it is a fate, the old gentleman, you will open a price." Xuanyuan refreshed.

"The eight million-dollar celestial coins, one less one is not sold!" The old man's lion opened his mouth and apparently wanted to slap the Xuanyuan, but his look was incomparably calm and there was no slight fluctuation.

"Is it necessary to pay for it? Is it not good? Old gentleman, even if you can't understand the magic in this piece of iron, you can sell such a high price, let alone, this high price, I can't afford it, so, one million coins of the fairy, bought it!" Xuanyuan mouth twitched, this old man is too embarrassed.

When I heard Xuanyuan, many people around the eyes were green and the ears were the same as the rabbits. The old iron had been laid for sixty years. Every time I watched, I could only see Buy, now I did not expect that someone would spend a million dollars to buy this piece of broken iron, obviously Xuanyuan has become a fat sheep in many people's eyes.

"Hehehe, young people, you are more embarrassed than the old man, two million fights of fairy coins, less than one point really do not sell." The old man added a million yuan of price.

Xuanyuan brows a wrinkle and bows his head for a moment, saying:

"I want to buy two million coins of the fairy coins, but the old gentleman, you have to point me one or two."

"Oh? No problem, as long as you can buy it, if I can know, I will try my best to help you." The old man looks calm and calm, still has no trace of waves, Xuanyuan eyes jumped, this old man was just killing pigs. This kind of calm look can't be put out by ordinary people.

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