"A bunch of waste who only know luxury."

"Don't say that."

The little black-robed man smiled, and responded with divine thoughts:

"If they are all trash, then what are we who have been defeated by the trash of the human race?"

"It was trash."

The tall man said dissatisfiedly:

"Enjoying so much material and such a fertile environment, we almost lost to us back then. If it were replaced by people from our demon race who occupied such a fertile environment, our race's excellent genes would have already overwhelmed human beings." I can't turn over anymore. What's more, if it wasn't for that bitch Fei Ruyan's sneak attack, the Demon Lord would definitely not have been defeated by Dao Lord Fei Yan, the outcome is still unknown."

"That's also your demon lord's obsession, making a fuss on his own."

The little man sneered and said:

"At the beginning, how many people advised him not to be fooled by beauty, not to mention that the other party was a human race. As a result, he was self-willed, thinking that he was invincible in the world, and then he was suppressed and sealed in the deepest part of the Dao Prison by Dao Lord Feiyan. Who is to blame? ? Instead, our demon venerable, who suffered with your demon lord in vain, was suppressed by the Dao Lord in the Dao Prison, and was not allowed to stand up. He was shot while lying down."

"You bastard, if you dare to insult the devil again, I will screw your head off."

The tall man's tone was indifferent, but the emotion transmitted from the divine sense was full of killing intent.

"Oh, I'm so scared."

But the little man was not afraid at all, and he responded mockingly:

"If you can do it, why don't you try it?"

The tall man was furious, wishing to screw his head off on the spot and kick it as a ball, while the small man also looked up at the man who was at least twice his height with a mocking smile without fear. They were tit-for-tat, their eyes collided, and sparks seemed to rub off in the void.

"You two, which sect's fellow Taoist are you?"

Just when the two of them were about to find a place to settle their personal grievances, suddenly, a simple and honest voice sounded from the side.

The two turned their heads and saw a simple-faced young man in the booth next to him, waving at the two of them:

"If it's okay, both of you, would you like to take a look at the newly refined instruments of our sect? These are all refined by our master [Tiantian Zhenren], and the quality is very high."

"No need, we [Prison Dragon Sect] naturally have a magic weapon at hand."

When facing this man, the tall man and the short black-robed man relaxed their tense aura together, and the small black-robed man even showed a spring-like smile to this honest young man.

Both of them are not wearing face scarves now, and the faces they reveal are normal human faces, at most they look a bit gloomy and ferocious, and they are indeed wearing the uniforms of the "Julongzong".

So the honest young man looked at it, then sat down muttering.

"It turned out to be a member of the second-rank sect."

Looking at the place where the two men in black robes left, he said to himself:

"It's really dragging."

On the other side, the two men in black robes who left the booth continued to communicate, and the small man in black robes suggested:

"Okay, let's put aside our preconceived notions for a while, it's too stupid to start a fight without accomplishing a major event."

"I agree too."

The tall man in black robe said:

"Let's put aside those previous things and talk about the business. Our plan will not be implemented until night. What are we going to do during the day?"

"Walk around, step on the spot first, so that it is convenient to move at night."

The small man in black robe said:

"In order not to arouse the suspicion of others, let's just buy some random things and pretend that we are enjoying this disgusting exchange."

"Cut, it's really troublesome."

The tall man complained, but did not refute in the end.

The two continued to move forward. This time, when they were recording the surrounding terrain and various sentry points, they also began to pretend to pay attention to the things on these booths, but they did not find anything that particularly interested them. s things.

They really want to buy a batch of those materials, but their funds are limited, which is not enough to support them to buy those cultivation materials in large quantities, and buying some in small quantities is just a drop in the bucket for them, useless.

"Go and see the best stalls."

Finally, the helpless little man in black robe suggested.

The two walked together to the booths with the best positions in this exchange meeting, but it may be because of guilty conscience, they did not go to the booths of the four major first-rank sects, but went to several other booths that were occupied by second-rank sects. I dangled up and down the booth.

But when the two walked to one of the booths, they saw a sea of ​​people in front of them, completely surrounded the booth, and couldn't see what was going on inside. Standing in their position, they could only see the moving crowd. The head, the banner of the sect of the booth, and the illusory image released by a projection spirit crystal placed in front of the booth.

In that image, it seems to be depicting another world, where countless strange beasts live, and the people there are using some huge strange weapons to hunt these large monsters and fight them.

"What is this doing?"

The two looked at the illusory image played in a loop for a while, and then looked at each other in confusion.

"That image." The small man in black robe said, "Could it be that some novel has been materialized?"

"I saw a magic weapon like a door inside."

The tall man took advantage of his height to see more things than the small man in black robe. He said in surprise:

"Is that magic weapon like a door some kind of space portal on the side of the Dao Court? What does this booth do? A transportation hub? And the Mingyue Sect? Which sect is this?"

"In the Dao Court, it is impossible that there is a second-rank sect that we don't know about." The small black-robed man said: "This sect can snatch the booth from the second-rank sect. It is a third-rank sect." Zongmen?"

He thought for a moment, and then made a decision:

"Let's ask someone."

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Due to his short stature, the small man in black robe could only see the backs and buttocks of countless practitioners in this dense crowd, which made him very annoyed.

So he randomly found a cultivator who was queuing up, and asked him:

"Fellow Daoist, what is this booth for?"

"What are you doing? Don't you guys know Mingyue Sect?"

The cultivator who was asked by the little man looked back strangely and said:

"I thought Mingyue Sect's reputation was big enough."

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