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Chapter 554 The source is reproduced!

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Chapter 554 The origin reappears!

‘City of Sin’, the city walls stained with blood for countless years exuded a creeping aura. A ghost howl faintly came out, which made people terrified and fur all over.

There is no restraint in this "City of Sin". Only strength is the law of everything. Xuanyuan entered strongly and killed a commander of the demon clan, which immediately attracted the attention of the demon clan's strong men.

"Well... this murderous aura is too fierce. This person must be one of the holy son-level figures in the 'reincarnation'. He actually killed someone for a hundred pure source of Douyuan. He is such a big temper!" In the secret, a voice sounded, with a strong smile, with a little curiosity. This voice is very old, but every syllable of his flows out of Taoist rhyme.

"Haha, no matter how strong a person enters the "City of Sin", he is not willing to cause trouble. Now someone has done such a thing. What should I do? Will he kill him? Even if he is a saint-sect figure in the "Reincarnation", he will die here!" Another voice was filled with a little cold breath, which made people scared and cold. Obviously, his hands were no longer stained with blood from many people. His tone was cruel and bloodthirsty.

"No need, just let him go. Look at the 'reincarnation' sign of this person, which is very different from the 'reincarnation' in Zhongzhou. He is from the 'reincarnation' headquarters in Dongzhou. I believe he doesn't know the rules here. Most of the genius saints are like this, and it's nothing. He came with murderous intent. Obviously, he has his own goal. Dare to appear blatantly means that he has absolute confidence. Even if we don't cause trouble for him, there will still be other people in the 'City of Sin'. Moreover, the 'reincarnation' force is too revenge. If you kill a saint-level figure today, we will die more people tomorrow. Otherwise, this organization will not be able to inherit the long-standing years." The laughter came out again, very peaceful, calm, calm, and light, without any emotion.

The night was deserted, and the moonlight shone from the sky, illuminating the dark avenue, but it seemed that the atmosphere here made the moonlight very cold and felt extra cold.

Xuanyuan walked on the street of the "City of Sin". The ground at his feet was made of black ancient stones, with antique blood stains, and the cracks of the rocks were full of crimson blood, emitting a sinful aura and a resentful death breath, which was shocking. Xuanyuan moved his true eyes and looked at the black stone slabs on the ground with blood-colored patterns intertwined, extremely solid and heavy. Obviously, in this "City of Sin", there were bleeding events all the time. Here is a good place to hone yourself.

Just as he stepped into this "City of Sin", Xuanyuan felt that he liked this place more and more. To him, it was simply a holy place.

Xuanyuan felt that someone seemed to be watching him in the dark, but he was still calm because there were many people wearing different clothes and looking at Xuanyuan with strange looks, with various expressions in his eyes, either fear, surprise, curiosity, or strong murderous intention...

Xuanyuan opened his perception technique to the greatest extent. He was always on guard against the dangers that might occur at any time. He looked around and saw that in this "City of Sin", the lights were bright, the night was bright, the brothels were everywhere, the casino was boiling, scams were constant, and the stealing was repeated.

All kinds of blood and killings, Xuanyuan looked through it at a glance and saw someone piercing his abdomen with one claw and taking out the golden elixir.

Some people's skull cover was opened, their brain water was sucked clean, and their whole body was swallowed up.

All kinds of cruel means and techniques are fully manifested in the "City of Sin".

After sighing, Xuanyuan looked in front of him. Many people had no rules. They sat on the ground on both sides of this avenue and set up a stall in front of them, with all kinds of things on the surface, including magic weapons, fighting talismans, elixirs, magical powers, source stones, various treasures of heaven and earth, and strange beast eggs. Even Xuanyuan saw a man holding a "Flying Sky Black Tiger" to suppress it and shackle it in the air, unable to move, and waited for someone to come to buy it. The strength of this "Flying Sky Black Tiger" was at least in the realm of the Four-turn Fighting Immortal, but was caught like a kitten. It is conceivable how powerful the seller is. In addition, there are many other gadgets, all of which are quite a few.

Xuanyuan glanced at these people. Everyone had bad expressions, with fierce light in his eyes. An old man with a haggard face drooped his eyes and a few pale hair on his head. He was about to die. He was sitting cross-legged in front of his stall, his body trembling, as if a gust of wind could blow him down. His voice was hoarse and low, but it was spread far:

"Come on, don't miss it, it's all the good treasures I have treasured for the rest of my life..."

"It's real, it's definitely a mysterious antique, and it's a rare opportunity..."

There were shouts from all directions, but more people remained silent and waited for someone to trade, because some things were only sold to people who knew the goods. Xuanyuan saw a lot of good things with his own eyes, but at the same time he also saw a lot of inferior products, and everything could only be based on his own eyes.

Xuanyuan walked to the old man, squatted down, looked at the old man's stall with pieces of things, paused for a while, and said softly:

"Old sir, can I ask you for some information?"

"Haha, young people speak, there is nothing that the little old man doesn't know in this 'City of Sin'. You just came here, it's not good to be angry. Many young and energetic saint-level figures have died here, and they can't even find their bones." The old man smiled and his eyes were very muddy. He looked at Xuanyuan with a calm eyes, without arousing a trace of turbid waves, as if an ordinary old man saw the gaze of a young and energetic child, and his words had a bit of a warning.

"Haha, thank you for your reminder. I want to know who is the boss in this 'City of Sin'?" Xuanyuan asked with a smile.

"Haha, here, no one dares to call himself the boss. Here, the north gate is in charge of the demon clan, the south gate is in charge of the demon clan, the west gate is in charge of the "Zhongzhou Dynasty", the east gate is in charge of the "Zongheng Sect", and there is also a mysterious city lord of the "City of Sin". However, there are nine generals under him, and each general is at least in the realm of the earthly immortals, and the strongest has even gained considerable achievements in the realm of the heavenly immortals." The old man's laughter was very gentle, and he looked at Xuanyuan as if he was looking at a curious child, just like telling him a story.

Xuanyuan immediately had a basic outline of the "City of Sin". It seemed that this place was really mixed. I believe that under the five major forces, there were more large and small forces crisscrossing. No one here was clean, and Xuanyuan couldn't think of keeping himself alone.

"So that's it, thank you for your advice." Xuanyuan closed his eyes and quietly felt the breath here. Suddenly, there was a sense of intent in his heart. He looked at the rusty iron box in the old man's stall and said:

"Old sir, can you show me the things in your iron box?"

Xuanyuan quietly activates his true eyes, but he didn't expect that his true eyes could not see through the iron box. Although the iron box was inconspicuous, Xuanyuan knew that it was definitely not simple.

"Haha, the young man has a good vision. Since you want to see it, let me see it." The old man stretched out his shriveled hand, like a withered branch, with white skin and a scattered death. He opened the iron box and saw a large pile of rusty and mottled iron lying quietly. From Xuanyuan's heart, the cheers of the greedy old man came:

"Haha, I didn't expect to meet my original memory here. I quickly bought it."

Xuanyuan remained silent, without a trace of throbbing in his eyes. He looked at the old man and pretended not to know. He smiled and said:

"Old sir, what is this? Can you tell me one or two? I think it is not simple! Can you solve my doubts?"

"Haha, if I could unlock the secret, I wouldn't have sold it. However, this piece of immortal iron is indeed not simple. If you want to buy it, you must pay a lot of money to buy it!" The old man smiled in a mysterious way and was very mysterious.

"Well? Well, since you can find out, it's fate. Old man, please offer a price." Xuanyuan said cheerfully.

"Eight million quality Douxian coins, no less than one!" The old man, the lion, spoke up, obviously trying to kill Xuanyuan with a fierce price, but his expression was extremely calm, without any fluctuations.

"I'm asking for a price all over the sky, can I pay it back on the ground? Old sir, this is not good? Even you can't understand the magic of this piece of fairy iron, so you can sell it at such a high price, let alone, I can't afford this high price. In this way, I bought it for one million quality fairy coins!" Xuanyuan's mouth twitched, this old man was really too cruel.

When I heard Xuanyuan's words, many people around me had their eyes green and their ears were like rabbits, and their ears stood up. The old man's broken iron had been on his face for sixty years. Every time he saw it, he only looked at it but didn't buy it. Now I didn't expect that someone would really spend a million yuan of Douxian coins to buy this broken iron. Obviously, Xuanyuan has become a fat sheep in the eyes of many people.

"Haha, young man, you are more cruel than the old man. I won't sell it if you have two million quality Douxian coins, one cent less." The old man added the price of one million quality Douxian coins.

Xuanyuan frowned, lowered his head and thought for a while, and said:

"It's okay to buy two million Douxian coins, but you have to give me some advice."

"Oh? No problem. As long as you can buy it, if I can know, I will try my best to help you." The old man looked peaceful and calm, and there was still no trace of waves. Xuanyuan's eyes twitched. This old man was killing a pig just now. This calm expression was something that ordinary people could not pretend.

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