Zhutian: At the beginning, he beat the god king Tang San with one punch

Chapter 57 Space Trade Fair, Remnants
This is a secluded valley with verdant flowers and trees, weeds running rampant, cranes and animals roaming in it, butterflies dancing in the flowers, fish playing in the water, birds whining in the mountain stream...a vibrant spring scene.

The valley is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the mountains and rivers are steep and majestic. The flowing stream is its beautiful piano sound, the gurgling spring water is its beautiful singing voice, the roaring pines are its resistance to the raging wind, and the crisp ticking is its record of the passage of time. .

On the top of Wanren Gufeng, which is misty and misty, Liu Kang slowly opened his eyes, dressed in white clothes, his figure was erratic, standing alone on the top of the mountain, looking at the overlapping mountains and the clouds and mists in the distance.

"It's been three years, and I've finally reached the Yin-Yang Realm!!"

Liu Kang opened his eyes suddenly, looking at his handwriting, a look of complacency appeared in his eyes.

"Tao produces one, yin and yang are two qi in a lifetime, and yin and yang intersect to produce all things!"

The mountains, ancient strange rocks, waterfalls, streams, etc. in the field of vision all slammed and turned into balls of stellar energy, falling into Liu Kang's sea of ​​consciousness, and the surrounding scene turned into a low stone room, as if the whole had not been carved Naturally formed, connected as one.

Thanks to the cultivation environment where the laws of the world are obvious, Liu Kang has cultivated the Yin-Yang Realm to perfection in just three years.

It must be known that Fang Han was trapped in the Taiyuan Immortal Mansion, and under the guidance of Taoist Xuanmu, it took him ten years to cultivate the Yin-Yang Realm to the point of perfection.

"It would be great if there was another supernatural power fruit."

Liu Kang's face showed yearning. Fang Han just absorbed a trace of divine power, comprehended the "formation", touched the threshold of the heaven-human realm, and cultivated to the heaven-human realm in only three years.

"It's okay, anyway, we don't lack time right now, so it doesn't matter if we practice for another 20 years."

After comforting himself, Liu Kang recalled that the Zhongzhou Space Fair was about to start.

The ten-year space trade fair is the top trade fair in Douqi Continent. Compared with this, Danyu's trade fair can be said to be nothing.

He had to go to this space trade fair to see if there were any treasures suitable for his cultivation.

"His!"

In a barren desert ravaged by wind and sand in the northeastern region of Zhongzhou, there was a soft sound of space cracking in the clear sky, and immediately a blurry figure flashed in the sky, and the next moment, it appeared directly above the desert.

The eyes fell on the depression of the towering sand mountain not far away, a huge space black hole with a size of hundreds of feet was slowly rotating, and a wave of suction slowly diffused from it.

"right here!"

With a sweep of his mind, a "space town" with an area comparable to Qingshan Town appeared in Liu Kang's eyes.

Although he didn't have an invitation card for the space trade fair, Liu Kang never considered it.

Very simple.

Rules are created by the strong, this is an eternal truth.

The moment Liu Kang entered the black hole of space, a wave of soul power detected it, but he couldn't detect the slightest bit of that figure, and he couldn't even feel the existence of that person, as if scanning in the air.

"Notify the mountain owner quickly."

Such a sudden mysterious strongman made several Dou Zun who were in charge of security work not dare to neglect, and hurriedly reported to the higher-ups.

This is a small town full of hustle and bustle and light. The small town is shrouded in a gray "sky", and there are faintly violent spatial fluctuations coming from it.

Liu Kang walked on the streets of the small town full of bargaining sounds, and took a casual look. The bluestone platforms on both sides of the street were filled with all kinds of martial arts and fighting skills, natural treasures, magic cores, weapons, etc. , Essence and blood, etc., each of them can cause a lot of competition when they are put outside.

"It is indeed the highest-grade trade fair in Zhongzhou."

After discovering a lot of heaven and earth spiritual objects that are useful to his practice, Liu Kang nodded slightly, his expression still calm, without any waves.

The real good stuff is not on the outside, but on the front.

Walking through the noisy streets, all the way to the end of Space Town, Liu Kang stopped in front of an ancient attic.

"arrive"

The two old men in gray robes guarding the gate and acting as the door guards saw the young man in white robes approaching, their old eyes flashed with horror, and they quickly reminded, "Invitation card!"

"I don't have an invitation card, but I want to go in." Liu Kang stated his intention directly.

The two old men looked at each other, one of them coughed lightly, and said in a deep voice, "According to the rules, if a visitor does not bring an invitation card but carries a treasure, he can also enter the auction house."

"Treasure? I have it here!"

Liu Kang was about to take out the remnant map of the demon fire, when the two old men suddenly changed their expressions, bowed to Liu Kang, and said respectfully, "My lord, there is no need, the owner of the mountain welcomes you!"

"The owner of the mountain? Could it be the old man of Baoshan?"

Liu Kang frowned, ignored the pitch-black cloak presented by the guards, and stepped into the attic.

"Please come with me."

Not long after entering the ancient attic, an old man in gray walked quickly from one side, whispered something to Liu Kang, and led him to the depths of the attic, passing through a series of corridors, and came to a room The spacious and bright hall.

In the center of the hall, an old man with white hair and beard, who looked like he was dying, waited for a long time.

"I am a dignified Rank Nine Dou Zun, but I can't see his details clearly."

The old man Baoshan found that his soul power swept Liu Kang's body like a stone sinking into the sea, and he couldn't detect any information.

Shocked, Old Baoshan believed that Liu Kang was definitely not a simple fighting saint, and he had a warm smile on his face, "I am the owner of Baojian Mountain, Old Baoshan. I don't know if you have something that we need to auction on your behalf in exchange for What kind of items, you can tell the old man, and I guarantee that you will be satisfied."

Liu Kang flicked his fingers, and a piece of incomplete old leather paper fell into the hands of Old Baoshan.

"This remnant picture is related to the Jinglian demon fire."

Liu Kang's indifferent words made the old man Baoshan stunned, his eyes widened suddenly, his face was extremely shocked, and the palm holding the leather paper kept shaking.

Jinglian Yaohuo ranks third on the list of strange fires. This kind of strange fire almost only exists in legends. The well-informed Baoshan old man has only seen related records in ancient books.

Old Baoshan spread out the parchment, examined it carefully, and kept releasing his soul power, wanting to see what is so strange about this fragment of the picture.

When his gaze fell on a fuzzy pattern in the shape of a lotus at the corner of the parchment, his face changed drastically, his breathing became short of breath, and his eyes were fixed on this mysterious lotus-shaped object.

　I'm sorry, because I've been busy with subject three recently, and I still have time to go to the gym in the afternoon[fn=14]I don't have enough time to code words, so I want to be lazy and apply the previous plot[fn=12]I didn't expect so many people to criticize me

　　I really just want to be lazy, I don't mean to be a villain

　　
　
(End of this chapter)