Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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"Aphrodisiac cheats," Ye Chen said, her lips twitching.

"Cheats for aphrodisiac?" Xiong Eryi heard, his eyes suddenly flashed.

"Come here, let's change." Xiong Er grabbed it on the spot, and then stuffed his copy into Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's mouth twitched again.

"Hey, that's good." Xiong Er looked down and looked at it with gusto. He laughed while watching, but he never noticed the disgusting look in Ye Chen's eyes.

"Wonderful." Ye Chen rubbed his eyebrows, and he focused on the mystery of Shaking Mountain Boxing.

After a cursory look, Ye Chen found that this shaking mountain boxing and the Ben Lei palm have the same purpose, both are mysteries of the main attack, and they have high physical requirements, otherwise they will necessarily be eaten back by the overbearing inner strength.

After a brief rest for half an hour, the two went on the road again.

This time, the two went smoothly.

When the sky was full, the two stopped in front of a vast and dark earth.

"Well, that's the ghost black market." Xiong Er pointed to the front.

Needless to say Xiong Er, Ye Chen is already staring at the black earth in the distance.

The nether black market occupies an area of ​​dozens of miles, like a piece of scorched earth, all covered in dimness. Before entering, he smells the blood, brutality, and coldness coming on.

"Gone." Xiong Er had dragged Ye Chen into the nether black market.

As soon as he walked in, Ye Chen felt a weird and powerful force, so that he was so strong that he was crushed by the power.

"What's the situation." Ye Chen couldn't help looking at Xiong Er.

"No need to make a fuss," Xiong Er said, "Every auction comes, a strong prohibition will be placed here, and everyone who comes in here will be suppressed to the point of condensate."

"Even the strong underworld will be suppressed?" Ye Chen tentatively looked at Xiong Er.

"No exception."

"It's so powerful." Ye Guang blinked, Ye Chen couldn't help but be shocked. "Who is it?"

"Tian Xuan Men," Xiong Er said, not forgetting to point to the side of the Nether Black Market.

Ye Chen looked at the situation, and found that the most central place of the nether black market, another pavilion suspended in the air, dozens of feet away from the ground, the majestic atmosphere of the pavilion, like a symbol, can not tolerate any invasion.

Over such a long distance, Ye Chen seemed to feel a terrifying pressure.

"What's the origin of Xuanmen that day, how have I never heard of Da Chu and such a force." Ye Chen looked at Xiong Er in amazement.

Xiong Er, who has always been omniscient, shook his head slightly this time, "Listen to my old man, before the Heng Yue Zong Jian faction, Tianxuanmen was here. They do not belong to any martial art, but members of the gate But it is mysterious and powerful, and I heard that their master is a monk in silence. "

"Tian Jingjing?" Ye Chen could not help but startled.

Six levels of monks, Ningqi, Renyuan, Zhenyang, Lingxu, Netherworld, Heavenly Silence, ascending to the sky step by step. Even the three major gates and the more powerful bloodthirsty temple have no heavenly monks, let Ye Chen How not to be shocked.

"Although they are located in the dark black market, they never get involved in the battle of this land, and they will only forbid killing here at auctions every three years." Xiong Er said again.

"According to legend, the people of the Bloodthirsty Temple have come here to make troubles, but were defeated and returned home. Tianxuanmen is like a symbol of this land. Whether it is a martial art or a family cultivation, they dare not challenge their majesty . "

Ye Chen didn't say anything, but just looked up at Xuanmen that day, eyes full of awe.

Thinking to myself, the two continued to go deep.

Ye Chen found that the monks who came and went here, although the breath was magnificent, but the repairs had been suppressed to the point of condensate, which had to make him sigh, no matter how strong you are outside, you are lying here.

The deeper he went, the more Ye Chen booed.

This ghostly black market is as chaotic as legend.

He came along this way and saw a lot of pavilions and pavilions, but there were more collapsed houses, many places still had blood that had not dried up, and there were messes left over from the war.

In addition, the people here are all sturdy, with fierce spirits, blood-red eyes, and brutality.

"Come here, take a look, and Lingshi Lingye is on sale."

"Do you want a magic weapon, Daoyou?"

"It's all good stuff."

The two came to the bustling place, and there were cries of sales everywhere. There were stalls everywhere, and there were all kinds of things for sale.

"Fine and exquisite." Ye Chen saw a treasure placed on a booth, his eyes flashing with fiery light.

"Colorful blood crystals."

"Red blood lotus."

Along the way, Ye Chen continued to watch.

"How's it, fresh enough!" Xiong Er twisted his fat body and walked forward, like a small Maitreya Buddha. Nima looked funny and attracted many eyes around him.

"It's quite fresh." Ye Chen hissed.

"Don't underestimate every stall owner here." Xiong Er whispered, "Most of them are easy to tolerate, maybe one of them is the elder of one faction or the strong one who cultivates the family."

"This, I believe it."

-"The auction will start tomorrow. We will just turn around, and it will be very lively at night here." Xiong Er said, a chicken thigh came out from his crotch, and he ate without a face or skin.

Huh?

Then, with a faint whisper, his eyes became clear, and he seemed to see what he liked.

"You can turn around, I'll look over there." Xiong Er said, and stuffed the leftover chicken leg back into the crotch, and then looked at it in one direction.

Ye Chen looked around, and could not help but rub his eyebrows.

There were a lot of people in that place. The inside and the outside were very lively. There was a sign standing there: the impotence tiger whip.

"Strange." Ye Chen froze his tongue, and secretly said that this nether black market really buys everything.

Xiong Er left, and Ye Chen was strolling around the stalls.

He picks and chooses all the way, but in his heart he hopes that the real fire reminds him something, otherwise he really can't see which is a baby and which is a parallel.

"My friend, I'm all a baby."

"Don't regret not buying."

"There is no such stall after this village."

Ye Chen listened to these crickets all the way. He was dazzled by the things on the booth. Many things he had never seen before, and many things he couldn't see through.

Suddenly, Ye Chen stopped and looked away.

There, a woman in white walked by, the blue silk floated, her clothes fluttered, like a blooming lotus flower.

She is like a fairy who lives in the world for nine days, and is not exposed to the world.

Take a closer look at this person, isn't it Ji Ningshuang of Heng Yuezong?