Saint, please respect yourself, I am the ultimate villain

Back in the

palace, Su Mochen sat alone in the main hall.

In the Hongmeng world behind him, a figure of a black-robed man slowly emerged.

This man is Su Mochen's doppelganger, Night.

Originally, the night had already reached the domain of the hundred tribes, the territory of the barbarians.

is secretly staring at Xiao Yi's movements, hoping to find the whereabouts of the Hongmeng Chaos Clock.

But Xiao Yi has been concentrating on meditation at the moment, and he doesn't dare to leave too far at night,

so the origin has not absorbed much.

And at this moment, there was Huo Mei'er to replace the work of the night, and Su Mochen hurriedly pulled the night back.

is ready to give Su Ming a big gift.

Night appeared in front of Su Mochen, and his body shape and facial features quickly began to change.

Not long after, another Su Mochen appeared in front of him.

"You can cultivate here with peace of mind, and often go out and show your face.

After Su Mochen finished speaking to the night, he slowly disappeared into the void.

The doppelganger is like a second self, and Jean Ye will definitely not show any horses and feet if he pretends to be himself.

Thinking of this, Su Mochen left the Su family with peace of mind.

Su Mochen stepped into the void, sensed slightly, and immediately found Su Ming's whereabouts.

When Su Mochen and Su Ming clashed at the beginning, they contaminated Su Ming with a trace of the aura of reincarnation origin.

That's what it is.

"I didn't expect Su Ming to run to the Fusang Domain, too, the chaos of the demon orcs in the Fusang Domain is very conducive to Su Ming's search for a suitable Devouring Origin.

After thinking about it, the void shook, and in the blink of an eye, Su Mochen disappeared into the void turbulence.

And after Su Mochen left, the void had a ripple again, but it disappeared in an instant.

Tianhua City is a human city in the Fusang Domain.

Covering an area of 9,000 kilometers, this city is the throat of the Fusang region, an ancient city like a hub.

The clouds are steaming, and the fairy spirit is permeated.

Many palaces, towers, wine shops and palaces are lined up with each other.

The city lord has the cultivation of the high supreme realm, and it is rumored that there are old monsters in the Tianzun realm in the family.

In his previous life, Su Mochen did not awaken the Hongmeng world, and spent most of his time in the dynastic domain, and

he did not know much about the distribution of power in the Fusang domain.

Su Mochen was wearing a black robe at the moment, his face had already changed to the appearance of night, and

even the momentum around his body had been transformed into a single poisonous origin, even if Su Ming encountered it again

, he would definitely not recognize himself as Su Mochen, thanks to the Hongmeng world, so that his origin aura could be changed at will.

After changing his aura, Su Mochen went straight to an auction house called Wanjie Pavilion.

Speaking of the Ten Thousand Worlds Pavilion, in the Upper Realm, it is simply an existence that everyone knows.

The Ten Thousand Worlds Pavilion is distributed in the Nine Domains, and its power is beyond imagination.

His father had told him that the Pavilion of Ten Thousand Worlds was probably a means for some old monsters to control this world.

These old monsters sleep all year round, and when they wake up, they need to find many messages or resources on their own.

This greatly delayed the progress of cultivation, so these old monsters recruited some subordinates and formed the Ten Thousand Worlds Pavilion.

The Ten Thousand Worlds Pavilion helped them gather the news they wanted, or raise the resources they needed to cultivate.

In this way, the resources of the entire upper realm and even the various small worlds are in their hands, and they have a better chance of impacting the higher realms.

Under such a background, no matter what force it is, they all take the initiative to make friends with the Ten Thousand Realms Pavilion, for fear of annoying the old monster behind the Ten Thousand Realms Pavilion.

Of course, the existence of the Ten Thousand Worlds Pavilion is also of great benefit to the local forces.

Wanjie's main business is auction houses, but it involves many fields.

For example, the treasures of heaven and earth, all kinds of news in the cultivation realm, relics and secret treasures, etc.,

if you want to find something, the Ten Thousand Worlds Pavilion is definitely the best choice, as long as you pay the corresponding price, the Ten Thousand Worlds Pavilion

will definitely meet any of your requirements.

The goal of Su Mochen's trip was the famous Wanjie Pavilion.

Coming to the door of the Wanjie Pavilion, Su Mochen found that an auction house was being held inside

, after all, the main business of the Wanjie Pavilion was auctions, and there would always be several auctions in a month.

Moreover, the level of treasures in the auction is to meet the needs of local monks

, for example, the treasures auctioned by the auction house in Tianhua City are all treasures from the Yuan Soul Realm realm to the lower supreme realm.

Occasionally, there will be some treasures of the Middle Supreme Realm.

Smaller cities will auction off the treasures of the Spirit Sea Realm and the Yuan Soul Realm.

Su Mochen didn't have the slightest interest in the auction house, and was led straight into the path by the little guy.

Came to a somewhat empty room.

The room has an antique set of tables and chairs, and a small, elegant incense burner is not far away.

The faint fragrance penetrated into Su Mochen's nose from time to time, giving people a sense of quiet and tranquility.

A short time later, a thin man wearing a mask walked into the room.

Judging by his figure, it should be an old man.

Listening to his mouth, his desolate and hoarse voice was even more sure of what Su Mochen was thinking.

"This son, is there anything we need our Ten Thousand Worlds Pavilion to do?"

Su Mochen looked at the old man in front of him who was wearing a mask and had a slightly rickety figure.

His face was hidden under his black hood, and his fingers tapped rhythmically on the long table in front of him.

A confident, unhurried voice slowly emanated from the hood.

"I need a list of all the monks in Tianhua City with special constitutions, oh, by the way, the demon beasts too. "

This list is not precious, a hundred high-grade spirit stones are enough. "

If you want ordinary people to hear this, you can't help but scold your mother.

One hundred high-grade spirit stones are equal to 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and one million lower-grade spirit stones.

This is a wealth that a small family cannot imagine.

But for Su Mochen, it's nothing.

Because the accuracy of the information of the Ten Thousand World Pavilion is very guaranteed.

As long as you agree to do this business, all the monks in Tianhua City with a special constitution will appear on this list.

It will save you a lot of effort.

Su Mochen slowly placed a hundred high-grade spirit stones on the table.

"I also want to spread a piece of news in Tianhua City. I don't know how much it will cost?"

"Oh, it depends on what Childe needs our help to spread."

"Ten days later, I only need to let the many monks in Tianhua City know that the disciples of the Su family in the upper realm, Su Ming is training in Tianhua City, and he has an extremely special devouring demon body.

The eyes under the mask couldn't help but narrow, and he couldn't guess why Su Mochen wanted to spread such a message.

"I don't know what the prince means

?" "Well, are you Wanjie Pavilion a little too lenient?"

The old man also knew that Wanjie Pavilion ate this bowl of rice, and it was most taboo to inquire about the news of the guests without authorization, so he hurriedly made up for it.

"Spreading the news of the disciples of the Su family of the Immortal Great Clan, and this kind of news, the cost is not a small amount. "