Chapter 1619 Newcomers must follow the rules
This trading field consists of a dozen stone houses connected together. In fact, no one was seen selling items in the so-called trading.
Ye Chunyang was a little puzzled at first, but after thinking about the fierce atmosphere here, he soon understood.
Murder and treasure-grabbing are staged here every day. If you are not careful, you may lose your life. In such an environment, who dares to show the treasure in front of others? Most of them use spiritual consciousness to transmit the sound.
"You are new here!"
As soon as he stepped into the field, a voice came from the side.
A big man with a curly beard stopped in front of Ye Chunyang, looking him up and down with a cold and sharp look.
Ye Chunyang looked at the big man with a curly beard. His cultivation was in the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. Ye Chunyang merged with his clone and his cultivation reached the perfect level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, but he restrained his breath, and the other party did not see his true realm.
"Yes, what are you looking at? I'm talking about you."
"Come with me, my boss wants to see you."
The big man with a curly beard saw that Ye Chunyang's cultivation was not high, and he said majestically.
Ye Chunyang thought about it and followed him.
The bearded man saw Ye Chunyang lowering his head and drooping his eyebrows, and he felt disdainful in his heart. He led him into a stone house with his arms folded.
After arriving, there were several tall and strong monks standing inside. Their cultivation levels were comparable to that of the bearded man. They stared at Ye Chunyang with a playful look, as if they were looking at a lamb to be slaughtered.
There was a man sitting at the top, about 40 years old, unkempt, wearing a blue robe, and his cultivation level was higher than others, reaching the level of perfection in the spiritual transformation realm.
"This is Qiu Xianke, the boss of our Tianfu Gang. When you and Fu Xingchang came to the tribe yesterday, we saw you."
The bearded man said: "We are not a sect of immortals, so there is no need to kneel down and salute. However, newcomers should follow the rules. Take out all the treasures on you. After our boss selects a few pieces, he may consider leaving some for you."
The other monks laughed and looked at Ye Chunyang with greed.
Often these new monks are the fattest.
The blue-clothed man named "Qiu Xianke" at the top closed his eyes, looked at Ye Chunyang calmly, and said with a proud look: "There is only one rule in this tribe, either beat others or be beaten. After offering the treasure, you will be a member of our Tianba Gang, and we can protect you."
"Of course, you can also refuse, but when you say the word "no", you probably won't even have the chance to crawl out, and you can only be thrown into the Black Sea by our people carrying your body."
"I don't have much time, choose within two breaths!"
Ye Chunyang smiled.
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"Bang bang bang..."
Suddenly, a few low muffled sounds came from the stone house, and a silver light flashed out, accompanied by bursts of terrified screams, but soon calmed down.
A quarter of an hour later, Ye Chunyang sat calmly on it. The leader of the Tianfu Gang, Qiu Xianke, the big man with a curly beard, and a group of Tianfu Gang members knelt on the ground, raised their hands tremblingly, and presented the treasures they thought were the most valuable to Ye Chunyang.
Above their heads, hung a silver-white flying sword, with arcs of electricity wrapped around it, exuding a cold murderous intent.
"Now we can talk about the rules." Ye Chunyang sat at the top and looked down at Qiu Xianke.
He didn't even look at those treasures.
"Fellow Daoist, spare my life. I am blind and have offended you. Please forgive me."
Qiu Xianke's face was horrified, and his forehead hit the ground, making a bang.
Others looked ashen, their eyes were dull, and they couldn't even say a word to beg for mercy.
Ye Chunyang looked at Qiu Xianke expressionlessly and said, "I want to know all the information about the Land of Nothingness."
Qiu Xianke's face changed, and he looked at Ye Chunyang with some disbelief.
But he did not dare to be negligent, and hurriedly told all the information he knew word by word without omission.
"The Land of Nothingness..."
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Half an hour later, Ye Chunyang left the stone house of the Tianfu Gang. Qiu Xianke and a group of monks were sweating coldly, their legs trembling, and they supported each other softly, looking at Ye Chunyang's back as if they had seen a ghost.
However, after leaving the Tianfu Gang, Ye Chunyang did not return to his residence directly, but stayed in the trading field for a while, entering and exiting several stone houses in succession, and left after staying for a while.
Returning to his own stone house, Ye Chunyang sat cross-legged on the stone bed.
Then, he opened the drawings of the Land of Nothingness given by Fu Xingchang yesterday, his face changing, thinking about something secretly.
From Qiu Xianke, he learned that the Land of Nothingness cannot be entered at any time, because the turbulent void there usually surges in the opposite direction, and only runs from the outside to the inside once every three months. At that time, it is possible to get out of it if you enter it.
Of course, even if the void turbulence in the void land is running forward, no one dares to guarantee whether it can really leave the Black Sea. After all, no one knows how many masters have died there.
Fu Xingchang did not tell Ye Chunyang this information before, which shows that no one will speak frankly in the Black Sea.
So even if those people from the Tianfu Gang were subdued by him, Ye Chunyang would not believe them easily, and then continued to ask people in the trading field.
He had a lot of elixirs on him, and soon collected a lot of information.
It was roughly the same as what he knew from Qiu Xianke. Basically, people would go to the Land of Nothingness every three months. However, as more and more people died, most of the people here had become desperate. In recent years, they have dared to go The number of people trying to leave the Land of Nothingness has gradually decreased, and not even one has appeared in decades.
The previous Tsing Yi Gang is a good example.
The people in this tribe, no matter what reason they came to the Black Sea, have been trapped for a long time and have become accustomed to this place. Some of them have given up hope of leaving the Black Sea.
In addition to the Land of Nothingness, Ye Chunyang also inquired about some information about the Black Sea.
For example, where is this black sea, why it was formed, what is the connection between those strange black clouds, etc.
The feedback he received surprised him.
No one can answer the question of how the Black Sea was formed and where it is located in the world of immortality.
The only thing that gained something was that almost all the people here had seen the strange black cloud they met in Tianxuan Mountain before, and from this they judged that it was indeed mysteriously connected with this black sea.
But what exactly it is is unknown.
However, when Ye Chunyang left the trading place, a crazy old man grabbed him and told him with excitement that this black sea was endless, as if it were a cave in the body of an immortal, or it was the dantian purple mansion of some ancient beast.
Ye Chunyang was shocked when he first heard this.
Later, the old man was mumbling and looking delirious, so Ye Chunyang ignored him.
But at this moment, when I calm down, I feel a little scared to think about it.
The cultivation methods of monks in the demon world are different from those in the human world. Specifically, after reaching the Cave Heaven Realm and Nascent Soul Stage, they are completely different. The two are a watershed.
After the monks in the human world reach the peak of the elixir formation stage, they can transform into infants with golden elixirs, and possess various magical powers such as Nascent Soul Escape Body and Void Teleportation.
The cave monks in the Demon God Realm cultivate the Purple Mansion, which creates a space of its own within the body, embracing all rivers, nourishing all things, and continuously increasing the vitality of one's life.
However, the Earthly Immortal Realm is at the same level as the Divine Transformation Stage. It has basically separated from the mortal body and can resist the catastrophe of ascension and achieve enlightenment and ascension.
If it were true, as the crazy old man said, that this black sea was the cave in the body of a certain immortal, or the purple mansion of some divine beast, how terrifying would it be?
Ye Chunyang thought about it and couldn't help but laugh.
Not to mention that the old man was crazy and his words were baseless. Even if it was really possible, it would be unimaginable to reach a state that would make the cave heaven as indistinguishable as the real world.
Obviously, there is no such big figure in the world of demon gods.
"The people from the Tsing Yi Gang just returned from the Land of Nothingness yesterday, and there will be at least more than two months until the next time the void turbulence begins to move forward."
Ye Chunyang sorted out all the known information and analyzed it secretly.
According to the information he has received so far, he has no other choice but to wait for the next time the void turbulence moves forward.
"Sitting quietly like this is not the answer. You have to go to the land of nothingness to see it in person."
Ye Chunyang thought for a while and decided to find an opportunity to explore the void first.
After all, no matter how much information you collect, it is useless until you see the real situation.
Thinking of this, he immediately closed his eyes to rest.
He and Nie Xin had just arrived in the Black Sea. If he acted immediately, he would inevitably attract the attention of others. Although Ye Chunyang had already sensed that the strongest people in this tribe were only around the Golden Core Realm Dacheng, Ye Chunyang did not want to do anything. are noticed all the time.
So we have to wait a few days to calm down before talking.
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More than ten days passed in the blink of an eye.
Ye Chunyang has been in seclusion in his room since he returned from collecting information.
These days, in addition to practicing his martial arts, he also ripened some spiritual grass seeds in the space jade gourd and made elixirs for emergencies.
In the past, when he smelled the scent of these centuries-old spiritual grass, Lingsu could not help but beg Ye Chunyang to let him out, but this time there was no movement.
Ye Chunyang was a little surprised by this.
After a brief examination, it was discovered that Lingsu was sleeping with extremely weak breath, and his vitality was obviously severely damaged.
"It seems that the true essence was damaged when being drawn into the Black Sea."
Ye Chunyang investigated for a moment and quickly figured out the reason.
After pondering for a moment, he set up an alchemy furnace in the room, the Nine Li True Fire rose up, and took out several medicinal materials and put them into it.
Two days later, waves of elixirs were fragrant, and spiritual patterns appeared in the stone house, but they were immediately isolated by the forbidden formation that Ye Chunyang had already arranged.
With a casual move, he dropped several pills into his hand and threw them towards the spirit beast bag.
When he was in the human world, Ye Chunyang obtained many ancient prescriptions, and the elixirs he refined were all of high quality. Lingsu's injury was not serious, and he should be able to recover quickly with the help of the elixirs.
After refining the healing elixir for Lingsu, Ye Chunyang no longer stayed in the room, but left the stone house and quietly walked outside the tribe.
He planned to go and see what the situation was like in that land of nothingness.