More importantly, Xuanguang City is the closest big city to the Black Stone Ruins. Therefore, every sixty years, a grand gathering will be held here. Geniuses and strong men from all over the world gather here to drink tea, discuss Taoism, and fight bloody battles.

Feng, even shocking treasures will appear from time to time...

"In a few months, the Black Stone Ruins will be opened, and it may be the last time. Therefore, our Xuanguang City is more lively than ever..."

"It is said that the core disciples of those cave heaven paradises in Yu Kingdom are here, and there are also elders with amazing strength who are secretly following..."

"With the participation of these geniuses, we casual cultivators may not have much opportunity to hunt for treasure..."

On the second floor of a restaurant, many monks were talking about the incident.

A young man in black was sitting by the window, eating food and wine in silence, listening to the news.

"Hey, I heard that these cave heavens came to us from the Fire Territory, and we also suffered a secret loss. During an expedition to a secret place, we were intercepted by a casual cultivator from the Fire Territory, and all the opportunities were robbed, and a lot of people were killed.

The genius of the cave heaven and paradise...”….

"Yes, yes, I also know that Yan Chixia is really a monster, I heard. I heard that she is just a monk in the Qi training period..."

"Maybe this time, I can shine in the exploration of the ruins and trample those arrogant geniuses of Cave Heaven and Paradise under their feet!"

"Okay, calm down, there may be people from various major sects in this city now, you've had enough of life, right..."

The conversation gradually became quieter, the young man in black raised his eyebrows, drank the last sip of wine, stood up and left.

"I didn't expect that I haven't been in Jianghu for several years. There are still legends about me in Jianghu..."

"Treading on the soles of your feet? We are civilized people, we don't do this kind of thing... If you want to kill them all, just kill them all. If you have nothing to do, step on them..."

Jiang Ming shook his head, left the tavern, and wandered casually on the street.

As the ruins were approaching, monks from all walks of life gathered in Xuanguang City. There were even more people selling stalls on the streets, and they had all kinds of magic tools and techniques.

"Antiquities just excavated from the ruins, don't miss it if you are passing by..."

Some people were even selling treasures harvested from the ruins, and attracted many people to watch.

Although the ruins have not yet been officially opened, the restrictions on the Blackstone ruins have been somewhat damaged and there have been some loopholes since decades ago. It is possible to enter a very small number of areas with some risks...

Until now, certain areas have been explored like a sieve, and many magical artifacts and treasures have been found...

"Hey, look at this mud, look at this rust... you all understand. It's definitely an old object that is tens of thousands of years old. Let's not say more... just take the one you like..."

The stall owner held a bronze tripod in his hand and introduced it vigorously. There were also a few guys who looked like customers and asked the stall owner for detailed information about the bronze tripod.

The monks who were about to shake their heads and leave were all attracted back again.

"Is this bronze tripod really dug out near the Holy Mountain?"

"You said there was a thunderous sound when you dug it out. Is that true or false?"

"Show me the runes on the bronze tripod. There are indeed insects, fish, plants and trees..."

Several monks one after another

He asked hurriedly, his eyes bursting with astonishing light.

Jiang Ming also stopped and watched this scene with interest.

The experience from his previous life told him that this bronze tripod was most likely not an old object that was tens of thousands of years old. It might have been made just last week...

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! However, the knowledge about the holy mountain, the sound of thunder, and the insect and fish runes are quite attractive. Jiang Ming couldn't help but stop, wanting to listen for a while longer...

"Huh? It seems like there's really something there?"

Jiang Ming's eyes suddenly focused, and he actually sensed a very weak fluctuation from the copper tripod, which seemed a bit like the incomplete bone flute he had seen in the Immortal Cultivator's Market back then.

"Could this bronze tripod... be real?"

A trace of doubt arose in Jiang Ming's heart. Reason told him that the real possibility was smaller than the possibility of forming a pill today, but what was going on with this fluctuation...

"By the way, didn't I bring an old antique with me? It might have something to do with the Black Stone Ruins. Why did I forget..."

Jiang Ming's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quietly took out a certain storage ring from the storage ring, unlocked the seals that were as thick as his fingers, and communicated with the black sword in the storage ring.

"Brother Jian, are you awake?" he asked gently.

"Two years, two years for those who ride on horses!

"

"How many two years are there for a swordsman..." Black Sword's broken gong voice immediately howled: "You are still not a human being, aren't you afraid that the sword grid I hold back will split?"

"Isn't it okay to be sealed underground for tens of thousands of years... I didn't throw you away, it's already a huge kindness, okay?" Jiang Ming thought in his heart, but naturally he couldn't be like this on the surface, and said quickly:

"The Black Wind Demonic Abyss is too dangerous. I experienced all kinds of life and death hardships in it. I was tortured for two years. I didn't know how much blood and tears I shed before I crawled out. If I had known this, I should have listened to the sword.

Brother’s advice…”

"Really?" Black Sword's tone suddenly dropped, and he sighed: "I can't blame you. After all, it's a matter of life and death, and you're trying to protect me..."

As he said that, Heijian also felt a little guilty. After all, he was hiding here in peace while others were beating him to death outside...

Seeing that the atmosphere was tense, Jiang Ming hurriedly said: "It's all over, it's over... We brothers and one family don't talk to each other. Now I have something to ask Brother Jian, and I want Brother Jian to clear up my doubts!"

"After all, there should be no one more professional than Brother Jian when it comes to antiques..."

bq.
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