The figure of the bald young man was soon lost in the bustling crowd.

"People from the Three Realms?"

Wang Hao frowned slightly. The other party's appearance and figure were no different from ordinary people. He did not look like those forces in the Sea of ​​Chaos who were affected by Taoism.

Walking among the crowd also brings with it a unique feeling of alienation.

It seems peaceful and peaceful, but it seems to be completely separated from the world.

This made Wang Yan immediately make such a guess.

"Nine heavens and ten earths, there is no true Buddha..."

As he whispered these words, he felt an inexplicable discomfort in his heart.

He subconsciously wanted to take another look at the bald young man, but at this moment, a wave of fierce noise suddenly arose in the crowd.

From far to near.

Many monks who were heading towards the shops along the street stopped one after another, looking surprised but also with a hint of excitement and expectation. Many of them even walked out of the market.

"What happened?"

Wang Ba's face condensed and he immediately looked at the Ghost King Tengmo.

Fujimo Ghost King analyzed the sounds around him, and when he heard Wang Hao's question, he immediately turned his head and said with a complicated expression:

"The forces behind Wanbaofang have just led the way to Yuhufang."

"Yuhufang?"

Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted:

"They went to Yuhujie to make trouble?"

Fujima Ghost King nodded, with a rare hint of excitement in his eyes:

"After so many years, someone finally wants to explore the bottom of the Jade Pot Realm! This time Dahai City has come to the right place! Master of the mountain, let's go on..."

Wang Ba glanced around, not wanting to get involved, but more and more monks from the city were crowding out. This cross street was spacious, but it couldn't help but so many monks crowding in.

He could only say in a deep voice:

"Let's go take a look first!"

There is no need to warn them too much. With their level of cultivation, they can sense each other in a flash as long as they are in this big city, so they don't have to worry about getting lost.

However, Wang Ba carefully made some coverings on the periphery of the Immortal Treasure Basin in Yuanshen. Although the innate Taoist treasure was refined, it was almost difficult for outsiders to sense it, but it was still necessary to guard against it.

Soon, with almost no need to think about the direction, Wang Yan and others were pushed by the crowd towards one of the three independent buildings on the outskirts of Fang City.

There are three big characters "Yuhufang" hanging on it.

The spacious horizontal hall, which is grand and has a hint of ancient charm, opens its door to welcome the monks who are crowded in.

Some people even ignored the rules in the city and flew directly into the air, their expressionless faces showing a faint suppressed excitement.

The world's chaos has been spreading for countless years, and there are really not many days worth remembering, but this day is likely to remain in the hearts of many monks.

When Wang Ba and the others arrived at Yuhufang, the door was already crowded with people.

But there were more monks coming from the periphery after hearing the news.

Fortunately, Wang Hao and the others were not too far away from Yuhufang, so they got ahead of them and stood outside the door of Yuhufang, looking inside.

At this moment, the guests in Yuhufang had already left in a hurry, leaving only a few monks wearing Wanbaofang robes, and dozens of monks with extreme looks, tall, short, fat and thin, with gloomy faces. They stood together and looked towards the opposite side.

Opposite them were the Jade Pot Realm monks who were obviously much more normal than them.

Surrounded by the most common spiritual herbs, spiritual materials, spiritual minerals and other items.

Wang Hao glanced far away and saw prices that surprised him one by one.

An ordinary fourth-level elixir can cost hundreds of dollars!

A low-grade Dao treasure can only be exchanged for hundreds of fourth-grade elixirs.

He originally thought that Brother Zhugan suffered a loss by exchanging a mid-grade innate Taoist treasure for him for 150,000 bottles of spiritual food. But now it seems that he has suffered a lot.

"No wonder the monk from the Dragonfly Realm didn't bargain much at all. If it were based on the price of Yuhufang, he would have made back more than he had lost this time..."

Wang Yan didn't feel distressed at all. After all, he exchanged 150,000 bottles of spiritual food for a top-quality innate Taoist treasure. It was a bloody profit, but he was still shocked by the power of the Jade Pot Realm against the monks of the Sea of ​​Chaos. Harvest.

As if he had guessed what Wang Ba was thinking, the Ghost King Fujima who was with him sent a message:

"Not only is the Jade Pot Realm so ruthless, but the other two realms are also similar. It's just that these two realms are far less capable than the Jade Pot Realm. In addition, the output of basic things in the two realms is not high, so these years have basically been The Jade Pot World is playing the leading role...but this time it has caused public outrage, hey, I'm afraid I'm going to suffer a lot later!"

Fujimo Ghost King sneered twice, his tone full of jealousy towards the Yuhu world.

In addition to the anger caused by being harvested, there is also the subtlety of human nature that cannot be tolerated.

Wang Bao heard this and glanced around.

But I found that many monks were like Fujima Ghost King, with suppressed awe and excitement, with anticipation and a hint of schadenfreude.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

People's hearts are like this. If it were among the mortal forces, I'm afraid strong men would have risen up to recreate the world.

It's just that monks and mortals are different after all.

The higher the realm, the more intimidating power brought by high-level monks than the large number of middle- and low-level monks.

Therefore, even though in the past countless thousands of years, countless people have wished to sleep with their skin and eat their flesh in these three realms, they still welcome them with a smile, and even take the initiative to surrender, just like Baigui Mountain and Chitian Palace, who only wish they could not become their lackeys.

If it weren't for the situation, how could they have joined Xiaocangjie?

So Wang Ba glanced at these cultivators and couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

They were just a bunch of rabble, not worth cooperating with.

He had already had some intention of retreating in his heart.

At this time, in Yuhufang.

A thin middle-aged monk with a horn-like bump on his head was excited and extremely angry at Wanbaofang:

"...In front of everyone, your people from Yuhu Realm rushed to kill my Wanbaofang deputy master and robbed several of my Wanbaofang's world fetuses. What's there to argue about? Previously, it was also reported that it was your people from Yuhu Realm who took action in Chitian Palace and Baigui Mountain. After that, several forces disappeared. I'm afraid it was also your work! In my opinion, your Yuhu Realm thinks the time has come and wants to wipe us out and unify the sea of ​​world chaos, right?"

As the monk of Wanbaofang spoke, not only the monks who came to the horizontal hall to ask for punishment showed dangerous looks, but also the passers-by watching at the door became excited. For a while, the voices of accountability were endless.

Many times, cultivators are not much different from ordinary people. If they are alone, they dare not vent their dissatisfaction to the strong. However, at this moment, their number is much larger than that of the Jade Pot Realm. With someone leading the way and hiding in the crowd, it seems as if there is a protective barrier, so they dare to open their mouths and scold boldly.

Only a few people stared at the Jade Pot Realm with a slight gaze, and said nothing, just staring at the reaction of the Jade Pot Realm.

At this moment, the leader of the Jade Pot Realm was an old man with white hair.

He stood with his hands behind his back, with a pair of phoenix eyes and cold eyebrows.

He was not at all restrained in the face of the mighty momentum, but his face was as calm as an ancient pond.

Even if he was questioned in person by the people of Wanbaofang and angrily pursued by the monks at the door, he just looked indifferent, as if he didn't hear it.

This calmness and composure without changing color when the realm collapsed in front of him made the crowd quickly become silent from the initial abuse.

After a long time, the white-haired old man snorted coldly:

"Have you cursed enough?"

The representatives of the forces behind Wanbaofang all looked gloomy when they heard this, and some of them couldn't help but want to speak.

But the white-haired old man didn't give them any chance to speak. His eyes swept over the crowd like a hawk. Those who were swept by him took two steps back subconsciously, and felt cold all over!

The white-haired old man said coldly:

"I am a Taoist who is a dragon among men. You won't be deceived by the treacherous people, but you are wrong!"

The people of Wanbaofang were about to refute, but the white-haired old man seemed to have guessed what the other party was going to do. He spoke slowly, but he got ahead of them again:

"Those who want to refute, why don't you listen to me?"

The monks in the horizontal hall hesitated, and no one spoke in the end.

The white-haired old man said proudly with his hands behind his back:

"I am not bragging, but you all know that my Jade Pot Realm has never lacked innate Dao treasures. Ask yourself, does my Jade Pot Realm need to rob some realm fetuses that may not produce any treasures? If you really want, you can buy or rob them. I am saying something that is beyond my ability. If I want, who among you can stop me?"

"Does the Jade Pot Realm need to do this?"

When these words came out, although they were a bit arrogant, the whole audience could not help but be silent.

Although the words were unpleasant to hear, they were indeed the truth.

Wang Ba couldn't help staring at the old man and asked in a voice transmission:

"What is this person's identity?"

Tengmo Ghost King quickly replied:

"It should be Li Zhongping, one of the five elders of Yuhu Realm who has the highest cultivation level except for Changying Daoist Master, but rarely appears."

"He is the junior brother of Changying Daoist Master. It is said that he is in the late stage of Yuanshen and Daoyu. He is very amazing."

Wang Ba's eyes narrowed slightly.

More than amazing, such a person, at least in his opinion, seems to be not much inferior to the former seven-level perfect six-fingered god and demon.

And such a person is only one of the five elders, and above him, there is also Changying Daoist Master.

"The foundation of the Three Realms is indeed profound."

Wang Ba was secretly shocked.

But at the same time, another doubt arose, why these three realms enjoy so many resources in the Sea of ​​Chaos, but there are no tribulation cultivators now?

It is said that if there is enough Chaos Source, the realm will gradually grow until it is promoted to a large realm.

There are also countless cultivators in the Sea of ​​Chaos who work like slaves for them and carry heavy loads forward. If it were the Xiaocang Realm, it might have grown into a large realm that is not inferior to the Yuntian Realm, and there would be many cultivators who have passed the tribulation in the realm... But the result is not like this.

"Is there any restriction that I don't know about?"

Wang Ba pondered in his heart.

On the other side of the field, seeing that the white-haired old man had dispelled Wanbaofang's logic with just a few words, there were always people who were quick to react, and snorted coldly:

"Maybe it was your Yuhu Realm's means to go left and west. The Red Sky Palace, the Hundred Ghosts Mountain, the Dusk Realm, the Flowing Light Valley, the Stone Realm... these forces that disappeared overnight, don't say they have nothing to do with your Yuhu Realm. Some of us have personally received a message from the Ghost King of the Hundred Ghosts Mountain, saying that your Yuhu Realm did it yourself! Since you know that the matter has been exposed, you simply defile yourself, which makes people mistakenly believe that the demise of the forces has nothing to do with your Yuhu Realm. Haha, unfortunately, we have obtained solid evidence to prove that it was your Yuhu Realm who took action!"

"You want to fish in troubled waters, but it's useless!"

The white-haired old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed:

"Evidence? Then take it out and let us see!"

"Humph!"

The cultivator behind Wanbaofang snorted coldly and clapped his hands.

Then someone stood out from the crowd and threw several stones.

"It's a photo stone...it can record all sounds, images and breaths."

When Tengmo Ghost King saw the stone, his eyes were a little startled, and he quickly sent a message to Wang Ba to explain.

Wang Hao nodded.

The old man's eyes narrowed even more.

With everyone watching, a monk gently moved the image stones.

Then he saw a huge shadow emerging from the shadow stone.

Then a huge gray stream of light and a subtle sword light flashed through the shadow one after another.

Seeing this gray stream of light, Wang Ba and Fujimo Ghost King were all shocked.

"It's the interpretation!"

Wang Ba recognized it almost at a glance!

There was some surprise in my heart.

He had already lost his sense of Fan Ming and Chong Hua, but he didn't expect to see traces of them here, but he didn't know when they left or where they appeared.

But at this time, the monk who released the shadow stone had already explained:

"This was found in the ruins of Liuguang Valley. When it was discovered, Liuguang Valley was already empty."

While he was talking, a phantom was released from another image stone. In this phantom, the gray stream of light had disappeared. Only the sword light was seen falling, and then there was a fragmented and destroyed picture, and that In the sword light, a figure soon walked out. He was neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin. His face was vaguely honest, but at this moment, he had a trace of murderous intent and ferociousness.

Seeing this figure, many people among the people present immediately recognized it and shouted in shock and anger:

"It's Zu Wenqiu!"

"It's him!"

"It's really the jade pot world! What else can Li Zhongping say now!"

The crowd was really excited for a while.

On the Wanbaofang side, the monks were also overjoyed. The leader snorted coldly:

"Unknown fellow Taoist Li, what else do you have to say?"

The old man's eyes flashed coldly, and then he suddenly shouted:

"Wenqiu, come out!"

From behind the crowd in the Jade Pot Realm, a figure quickly walked out, with a gloomy expression, and gave a slight salute to the old man with white hair.

Then Leng Ran looked at the monk who released the image stone.

The voice is extremely calm:

"I did pass by Liuguang Valley, but I happened to be chasing a big enemy at the time, but Liuguang Valley blocked it in every possible way, so I accidentally injured some fellow Taoists. This was my fault. However, Liuguang Valley disappeared for no reason, but it was not What I did was because someone was trying to frame me in the Jade Pot Realm!"

Someone from Wanbaofang immediately retorted:

"Hmph! You are lying! Who knows about the famous name in the Jade Pot world? If you declare your family status, Liuguang Valley will eat the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard, and will not dare to stop you. I am afraid that you are chasing the enemy for a lie and take the opportunity to wipe out the enemy. We and other small forces are the real ones! Besides, you said you are chasing the big enemy, who is this big enemy and where is he now? "

Zu Wenqiu frowned slightly, shook his head and said truthfully:

"Although that man was inferior to me, he had a powerful mount and his flying speed was far inferior to that of mine, so I lost him in the end."

As soon as he said this, he was only greeted with sneers from the monks.

Zu Wenqiu is one of the most famous figures in the Yuhu world. He is extremely powerful. Looking at the entire sea of ​​chaos in the world, there are not many people who can compare with him, let alone lose him.

Wang Ba felt relieved.

Although it was certain that Chonghua was confident of protecting himself, he still secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard these words from Zu Wenqiu, and then sent a message again and asked:

"Where is the Valley of Flowing Light?"

"There are many forces separated from us, and we have reached the middle of the Sea of ​​Chaos. Speaking of which, it is not far away from the Twilight Realm. This Twilight Realm was the least able to deal with our Hundred Ghost Realm back then, and it was also good at refining corpses. However, To be honest, it is slightly better than us..."

King Fujima Ghost took every detail into consideration and responded carefully and quickly.

Wang Hao nodded, and based on the description of King Fujima, he secretly compared the map of the Sea of ​​Chaos in his mind, and found that the other party was roughly in the lower middle of the map of the Sea of ​​Chaos, which was almost between the Kokura Territory and the current sea. In the middle of the city.

I couldn't help but think:

"Since Chonghua is fine, he should know about the opening of Dahai City, but I can't say for sure. He may still be practicing in seclusion."

At the beginning, Chonghua was eager for the opportunity to fight in order to successfully enter the late seventh level. He fought against Yun Zaitian and Zu Wenqiu one after another, but he didn't know if he gained anything.

While he was thinking, something happened around Yuhufang.

A group of monks flew straight over, over everyone's heads, and landed in Yuhufang.

"He's from the Twin Realm!"

"People from the sacrilegious world are here too!"

"What are they doing here at this time?"

The crowd was talking a lot, but their voices were obviously much lower, and their originally excited expressions suddenly became a little more cautious.

Although the group of people who came were even smaller than the people from the Jade Pot World.

But the prestige of the Three Realms is so great that even if they haven't really done anything for many years, the reputation accumulated over countless years still makes people subconsciously nervous.

Seeing the monks from the three realms gathered together, the monks from Wanbaofang couldn't help but look a lot more solemn.

What is different from the Jade Pot Realm is that as soon as the monks from the Twin Realm and the Sacrifice Realm fell down, one of the leading monks glanced around coldly and snorted:

"What you do in the Jade Pot Realm represents our three realms. If my ancestors and nephew said that they were injured by a mistake, then it was a mistake! Why do you need to question it?"

"Brother Li Dao has explained a lot, but you still don't know how to advance or retreat. It's really a blessing and misfortune. You bring it upon yourself!"

"Let's all disperse!"

After saying this, both Wanbaofang and the surrounding monks were furious.

Only the Jade Pot Realm monks behind the two body realm monks couldn't help but their expressions suddenly darkened.

They are not stupid people. How can they not understand that their Yuhu world is being set up by the other party, but the other party is here to stand up for them. It is really not good to refuse, and it is not good not to refuse.

Wang Hao in the crowd secretly praised and asked in a low voice:

"Who is this person?"

Tengmo Ghost King said quickly: "He is an old man in the twin world, named 'Lu Shifu', and he is also very close to the current 'Taoist Master Ying Yuan' in the twin world."

Wang Hao nodded, and then looked at the other group of people who came with the twin realm monks with some doubts. There were only three of them, and he said curiously:

"Are they people from the Sacrifice Realm? They don't look much different from the other two realms."

Fujima Ghost King nodded and said:

"They are different from the people in the Twin Realm and the Jade Pot Realm. They are extremely low-key, and perhaps because of the realm, the number of people is extremely rare, so they rarely walk outside."

Wang Ba was thoughtful and looked at it for a while, then shook his head slightly and sent a message to the Ghost King Fujima:

"Let's go, there's no need to look further."

Tengma Ghost King was a little confused, but he did not dare to disobey Wang Ba's wishes. He informed the others and then squeezed out of the crowd with Wang Ba, but he still couldn't help but said curiously:

"Don't the Mountain Master want to know about the situation in the Sea of ​​Chaos? Why don't you leave after reading it?"

Wang Ba shook his head and said calmly:

"No matter how much discord and disagreement there is between the three realms, their interests in this sea of ​​chaos are actually the same. Before the twin realm and the sacrilegious realm come, maybe Wanbaofang can find out the jade this time. The bottom of the Pot Realm, but the appearance of monks from the two realms means that they have reached an agreement. Wanbaofang and the forces behind it will never have another chance. If they stay, they can only listen to nonsense words, which is meaningless. What a pity.”

Judging from the brief confrontation between Jade Pot World and Wanbaofang just now, Wanbaofang is not without capable people, but no matter how sharp the words are, among the monks, in the end, they still have to be supported by strength.

If all the monks outside the Three Realms can work together, the Three Realms will naturally be nothing. But the problem is that there are so many forces outside the Three Realms. One person has one idea, and it is impossible to truly achieve the word "unity". Without this The premise is that in the face of the three realms, these forces will only be boiled frogs in warm water and die little by little.

The reason why I haven't done this now is simply because the time has not come yet.

"No... maybe it's not just the forces outside the world that want to make a move. Maybe the Three Realms also have this idea..."

Wang Hao's heart moved slightly.

I can't help but think of a possibility. The forces like Wanbaofang want to explore the bottom of the Three Realms. Are the Three Realms really willing to wait for these people to unite and fight against them one day in the future?

If it were him, he would have made arrangements early and would never give these forces like casual cultivators a chance.

"So, there should have been some actions on the Three Realms side, but these actions must be very hidden, hidden in places that no one has noticed. But looking at the appearance of Lu Shifu, several previous forces have been destroyed. But on the contrary, it might be the work of this twin world..."

Wang Hao thought to himself and walked out of the crowd.

Fujimo Ghost King couldn't help but look at Wang Ba with admiration on his face.

Wang Ba didn't care. He looked back at Yuhufang in the distance. The farce inside was still going on.

What only made Wang Hao slightly startled was that the bald young man he had seen on the crossroads of the city also appeared in the horizontal hall of Yuhufang at this moment.

And his location, whether it was a coincidence or something else, happened to be behind Li Zhongping, a handsome old man in the Yuhu world.

Peaceful and quiet, full of a unique temperament that is alienated from everyone around it.

Even he seems to be out of tune with the surrounding monks from the Three Realms.

"This person..."

Wang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and instinctively remembered the other party's voice, appearance and breath in his heart.

He suddenly sent a message to Fujima Ghost King:

"Do you know that the Supreme Buddha is the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths?"

Fujima Ghost King looked at him in confusion.

Wang Hao was disappointed and shook his head slightly:

"It's nothing. Let's go. Let's go find that madman first. I don't know if he's still there." (End of Chapter)

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