There was the Tianjian Array in front of him, and the range of thousands of miles was snooping through the formation and could not fly from the sky. Xia Tian and Chen Guang could only land and dive from the ground.

Here, it is located in the inner circumference of the ghost world in southern Xinjiang, with surging people. It is wrong. It should be said that the ghost flow is surging. Xia Tian and Morning Light are as conspicuous as light bulbs among the many ghosts. I am afraid that if you can't walk a mile, you will be discovered by the ghost.

Fortunately, Xia Tian also had certain attainments in illusion. Two magics were used, and Xia Tian and Chen Guang's figures changed and they became two ghosts.

The ghosts turned into by the two did not become strange-shaped evil ghosts and ghosts, but their bodies were slightly weaker, as if they could dissipate with the wind.

They became ordinary ghosts, and the two of them merged into the tide of ghosts and followed the crowd into a ghost city called Fengdu City.

Although the ghosts in the southern border are the territory of ghosts, some humans who have become demons and ghosts have spread the human culture, making it possible for several cities to be built in the ghosts. Of course, the number of ghost cities is much smaller than that of the cities in the human world.

After entering Fengdu City, the prosperity in the city was not inferior to that of Man Guicheng at all. In addition to food and drink, the prosperity of other businesses was even three points better than Man Guicheng.

This is not surprising. There are many cities in the human world, and people are scattered. They come to different cities, and no matter how lively they are, they are limited.

The Ghost Factions in the Southern Xinjiang are different here. The number of cities is sparse, with only ten cities in total. Even if one city is added to the Ten Thousand Ghost Hall, there are only eleven.

Even if most of the ghosts are ignorant, as long as there are one-tenth of them, the number is amazing. When it is divided into each city, the number has reached hundreds of millions.

The cities of the Ghost Fiction in the Southern Xinjiang are all big cities, and this is the case with Fengdu City. Each has hundreds of miles in length and width, and the height of the city wall alone reaches more than a hundred feet.

After seeing many majestic cities in the heavens and all worlds, Xia Tian disagreed with Fengdu City, so Chen Guang was different. Even Qianhuan Sect rarely appeared, it was the first time she saw such a majestic city. She was very impressed.

Fengdu City is majestic, but the shape is a bit strange. No matter how you look at it, Xia Tian feels that Fengdu City is a bit like a cemetery, with skull-like buildings hanging on the city walls.

In Fengdu City, the buildings are very tall, but they are built with a bit of ghostly spirit. With the thick yin energy everywhere, it is really a gust of yin wind and cold air.

If it is said that in the city of human beings, restaurants, teahouses and mission halls, the best place to inquire about information, in Fengdu, the trading market replaces this responsibility.

For most ghosts, they are more adapted to wandering life. The city is not the place they yearn for. The reason why many ghosts are willing to go to the city is because they have to trade.

The cultivation of Qi practitioners relies very much on resources. The cultivation of ghosts tends to refine gods. They also rely heavily on cultivation resources. It is very important for them to communicate with each other.

The trading market in Fengdu City is extremely prosperous, and the focus is reflected in the big characters and ghosts. Compared with the trading market in Mangui City, it is more than ten times larger.

When summer and morning light entered the trading market, they immediately felt a strong yin energy coming to their faces, and the cold air made the bones chill.

After all, he is not a real ghost. Although Xia Tian’s cultivation level is not low, he still can’t bear it in this illusion with deep yin energy and was invaded by the yin energy.

"how are you feeling?"

Turning his head and looking at the morning light, the summer said.

"It's OK, I have this."

With a smile, Chen Guang took out something, shook in front of Xia Tian's eyes, and quickly put it away again.

Although I only took a look, Xia Tian saw it clearly. It was the size of an egg, round and red beads. The moment the morning light was taken out, a wave of heat came to my face.

The fluctuations generated by the heat wave attracted the attention of some ghosts around them, and they turned their heads to see them, but the fluctuations flashed, making them look blankly and could not find the place where the fluctuations were emitted. In the end, they thought it was an illusion, so they scattered.

The appearance of the bead and the effect it produced made Xia Tian confirm that the red bead is a top-grade treasure called the Sun Bead.

The ultimate Yang bead is made of sun essence crystals as a material. It can keep it unavoidable to avoid coldness. Even if it is cold or where the yin energy is heavy, it can enter without damage.

There are treasures like the Sun Bead in the morning light. How could this little yin energy in the Fengdu City trading market do to her? So Xia Tian felt relieved.

"Brother, how do you sell this ghost bone?"

Xia Tian squatted down before a stall and asked.

The stall owner is a young evil ghost with a somewhat vicious appearance. If in a human place, people with this appearance will walk among the crowd, and others will not retreat from afar.

In the southern Xinjiang ghost world, this kind of ghost is not only very normal, but also looks good. When squatting down in summer and before the stall, there are already many ghosts picking and choosing.

"This one, a thousand low-grade ghost spirit stones."

The young evil ghost glanced at it and said casually.

Taking this opportunity, Xia Tian started a conversation with the young evil ghost. After a few words, he also pulled in several other buyers before the stall and started talking together.

He consciously approached the topic of the recent major events in the Ghost Fiction in Southern Xinjiang. As the conversation deepened, Xia Tian really put some words into it.

In recent years, Wangui Hall has been summoning masters from the Ghost Fiction in the Southern Xinjiang to gather Wangui Hall. I don’t know what to do, and even several famous masters in Fengdu City have been invited.

Although this news is not such a secret news, if you don’t go deep into the ghosts, you may not know it. As soon as Xia Tian learned about it, he immediately smelled something wrong.

After chatting with a few ghosts for a few more words, buying the ghost bone, Xia Tian and Chen Guang left, went to a business shop, and rented a cave.

"Senior Xia, how about it? Let me tell you, Wangui Palace must be planning a conspiracy. Moreover, it seems that the movement is quite big, and it has captured all the famous masters of the Ghost Clan in the Southern Xinjiang."

He closed the cave, checked the restrictions in the cave twice, and set up a formation. After confirming that no one could eavesdrop, Chen Guang exploded suddenly and said angrily.

Xia Tian nodded and agreed: "It seems that Wangui Palace has really made a big move. Could it be that the plan is advanced?"

"Plan? What plan! Senior Xia, do you know something?"

His eyes suddenly lit up, and his eyes were brightly gazing at Xia Tian, ​​Chenguang asked anxiously and curiously.

"nothing."
Chapter completed!