Chapter 666: I am rich, but not stupid

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As time went by, the pupil technique that operated the Three-Eyed Emperor's Corpse created a special connection between Jiang Chen and the silent third eye. Divine lines began to appear in Jiang Chen's eyes. The lines on the three eyes gradually overlap.

In an instant, Jiang Chen seemed to experience the feeling of traveling again, everything in front of him became different, everything seemed to have become mini.

Soon Jiang Chen realized that this was the vision of the Three-Eyed Emperor Corpse. He actually had some resonance with the Three-Eyed Emperor Corpse based on his pupil skills. From Jiang Chen's perspective, the vast star continents looked like The rags flying in the sky and the mountains in the distance are like small mounds, and some are even just protrusions under your feet.

Wherever his vision passed, nothing was hidden. Even Liu Banxian and the others who had escaped before appeared in Jiang Chen's eyes again.

However, Jiang Chen knew that this was because he had the vision of the emperor's corpse so he could see it. In fact, the two of them were already infinitely far away from them.

This feeling is very strange, but it comes and goes quickly. It seems to be the last remnant of the emperor's corpse. Then this god's vision disappears, and then the amber-like third eye falls off directly from the emperor's corpse. It turned into a small crystal bead in front of Jiang Chen.

Holding the third eye of the Emperor's Corpse in his hand, Jiang Chen stood up and bowed to the Emperor's Corpse. This was to thank the Emperor's Corpse for the gift of the treasure. Although he was already dead, he could still use his third eye. Leave the details to Jiang Chen, it is worthy of his respect.

Don't underestimate this third glance, it contains the Tao pattern of a supreme life, and even the person who killed him wants to take back his strongest eye.

In the past, Jiang Chen had the Emperor Mark Pagoda for defense, but the offensive magic weapon was indeed somewhat reliable. Only relying on the Bagua Mirror, after all, there was still a gap between those guys holding imperial weapons and quasi-imperial weapons handed down from ancient times.

Now that he has this three-eyed magic weapon, it's different. Jiang Chen has completely mastered the secret technique of the three-eyed clan. In addition, he has the three eyes of the emperor's corpse. The strength he can exert may be terrifying enough to destroy the world.

I didn't expect that I would get such a harvest from my last casual try. It didn't take long for Hongwu to refine the ray of destiny. When he finished refining, the two of them walked out of the emperor's corpse together.

"Brother Jiang, let's say goodbye. I hope we won't be enemies next time we meet!"

Standing on the Star Continent, Hong Wu raised his hands to Jiang Chen and said.

"As long as Brother Hong doesn't target my friends, I won't take the initiative to provoke you visitors from the fairy world!"

Based on the conversation with Hong Wu, Jiang Chen also knew that the visitor from the immortal world was not just one person, but a group of people. These people were actually divided into several camps, and Hong Wu was only from one of them.

"Don't worry, maybe we will have a chance to cooperate next time we meet. After all, compared to others, we are considered old partners!"

Hong Wu was right. Speaking of which, the cooperative relationship between the two had been for decades. For mortals, it would be a lifetime of direct mail. The two of them once again held hands and flew in two directions.

Entering the quasi-emperor realm, Jiang Chen's speed was no longer as fast as before. He was so fast along the way that all the creatures blocking the road were forcefully knocked away by Jiang Chen. Some of those whose bodies were not strong enough were directly knocked into a bloody mist by him.

Although the quasi-emperor realm is still not a strong one in this land of immortal fall, at least there is a place to save his life. The places that Jiang Chen in the great sage realm avoided before can now be passed with great effort. , there is still a lot to gain from this!

The Immortal Meteor battlefield is not small. After all, it was what was left after the land of One Realm collapsed. In less than a year, Jiang Chen had traveled the distance he had traveled in the past thirty years. A broad plain appeared in front of Jiang Chen. before.

After flying again for an unknown amount of time, a large ancient city appeared in front of Jiang Chen. There were actually monks in this land of immortality.

When Jiang Chen was approaching, he could feel that there were a lot of auras in this big city that he was afraid of.

Concentrating his divine power, Jiang Chen transformed into an ordinary Taoist priest and walked in from the city gate. As soon as he entered, he immediately felt that the inside of the city and the outside of the city were completely two different worlds. The outside of the city was extremely desolate and very quiet, but the inside of the city was full of hustle and bustle. , it’s like really walking into the world of mortals.

There are various small stalls on both sides of the wide street, and the sound of hawking is endless. There are also monks hunting monsters in the wild, directly placing the corpses on the street, and selling them on the street.

I have to say that if you don't take into account the tyrannical energy and blood of each one, there is no difference between it and the mortal city. But what Jiang Chen saw after entering the city was that the great sages were everywhere. There were as many saints as dogs. Among ten people, I'm afraid the probability that two of them are saints is considered high.

"Fellow Taoist, is this your first time in the Ninth City?"

Not long after Jiang Chen entered the city, a monk slowly came over. His cultivation was not high, he was only in the realm of a saint, but he looked quite upright.

Jiang Chen knew that this was probably a fellow Taoist from the Ninth City. Jiang Chen was not stingy and directly took out a fist-sized piece of Rehmannia glutinosa marrow, which was enough for refining the Great Holy Weapon.

Seeing Jiang Chen's generous move, the holy monk was also very happy, and his attitude became extremely respectful.

"Senior, our ninth city can be said to be one of the oldest cities in the Immortal Fallen Battlefield. It has a history of millions of years."

"Compared to my predecessors, I also know the origin of this Immortal Fall Battlefield. A realm was destroyed by a great war. I don't know how many powerful realm masters have fallen here. There are also three true immortals who have fallen. It is conceivable how this Immortal Fall Battlefield will end. How much inheritance.

But this inheritance is not so easy to obtain. Even those strong quasi-emperors, if they go out with me, a monk in the saint realm, the last person alive may not be the quasi-emperor. The immortal battlefield has its own rules, and so does the strong dragon. We can't cross this river! "

"Oh, what's the rule?"

This person's words aroused Jiang Chen's curiosity, but he did not exaggerate. After all, he has lived in this Immortal Fall battlefield for more than thirty years, and he has experienced many dangers. In some places, it seems that everything is calm, but maybe it is for the sake of accuracy. The bloody devil's cave.

"As the saying goes, run away when you see red, stop even in the mountains, immortal corpses will not rot, bones will not enter, stay away from the battlefield, respect the strong and respect the immortals!"

This Holy Realm Taoist said twenty-four words of mantra to Jiang Chen. Based on Jiang Chen’s experience over the years, he could understand a little bit. The so-called avoidance of red mist should be referring to the terrifying red mist. Jiang Chen had just entered. I had encountered this during the Immortal Meteor battlefield. It was indeed terrifying. Even if the quasi-emperor realm was wrapped in red mist, it would turn into nothingness in a moment.

It is easy to understand that you have to stop at the mountains. When you see the mountains in groups, you should not move forward. The battle was so tragic back then. The mountains that could be preserved in that situation give you a sense of horror just thinking about it. Ordinary monks, in the end, It's better not to move forward.

Immortal corpses do not rot and bones do not penetrate. Jiang Chen feels that the immortal corpses he is talking about are not real immortal corpses. If they are true, I am afraid that even those who have attained Taoism can’t help but explore. It should be said that they are like the three-eyed emperor corpses. Killed enlightened persons have survived millions of years without decay, while others have survived millions of years and turned into white bones. They are equally terrifying, and may even form Yin spirits for no reason.

Jiang Chen has experienced battlefields. He and Hong Wu encountered Yin soldiers passing through the border, and they managed to fight out. If his cultivation level was low, he would have been taken away by Yin soldiers long ago.

The last sentence is easier to understand. We must be in awe of everything.

Speaking of which, these twenty-four mantras are still useful. At least if the monks under the quasi-emperor can have a deep understanding of the twenty-four mantras, they will have a great chance of saving their lives after going out.

"Thank you!"

Jiang Chen bowed his hands to this Taoist monk in the holy realm and asked him to return the favor quickly. Although he couldn't see through Jiang Chen's realm, Jiang Chen was so generous with his actions. He must not be an ordinary person. He was so young and crossed the dangerous wilderness. He was not Good luck means strong strength.

The last four words of the twenty-four-character mantra, respect the strong and the immortal, just don’t underestimate anyone.

Then this fellow Taoist took Jiang Chen and started wandering around the Ninth City. The Ninth City of the Immortal Fall Battlefield was established a million years ago, and together with the other legendary Nine Cities, it is called the Ten Ancient Cities.

The reason why it is said to be a legend is because the Immortal Meteor battlefield is no better than the outside world. If you are not strong enough here, you cannot wander around. Even those quasi-emperors with strong cultivation levels may go out and never come back. So here, there are many monks who have never left the Ninth City in their lives.

Jiang Chen asked him about the mortals in the Immortal Fall battlefield, and this Taoist friend had a bitter smile on his face.

Mortals have no human rights here. There is an air of corruption floating around the Immortal Fall Battlefield all year round. Ordinary mortals have no way to survive here. Even monks, without the Immortal Stage realm, would have a hard time surviving here for a few days, so Mortals born here either died, or were sheltered by their parents in their own small worlds or large formations, and were invisible to the public.

This is why most of the monks Jiang Chen saw were at the Saint level or above. Because Jiang Chen's cultivation was strong enough, he had no longer adapted to the corrupt atmosphere of this Immortal Meteor battlefield after decades of adaptation. What a feeling, so I didn’t think about it for a while.

Jiang Chen asked about some other things in detail, but he was just a holy monk and didn't know much. In the end, Jiang Chen gave him a World Stone, and the two separated.

Jiang Chen has the Heavenly Eye of Origin Technique and can see that this person has a small world that exudes a corrupt atmosphere. There are many mortals living in it. The world stone is enough to keep the world stable for thousands of years.

Beidou has always said that small worlds can be opened up after reaching the Saint Realm, but this is actually wrong. It is actually very difficult to open up small worlds at the Saint Realm. Only when one reaches the Great Sage Realm can one have the slightest chance of opening up a small world.

The World Stone is the foundation for opening up a small world. The stability of the Xiaoyao World requires the World Stone as the foundation. Jiang Chen got many things from the auction treasure house, including the World Stone.

Walking into the most prosperous Baoque in the Ninth City, it is said that the top floor is where the powerful quasi-emperors chat and laugh. There are also many powerful people from other places who choose to stay there. So if Jiang Chen wants to know anything, go There is absolutely nothing wrong with that.

This treasure palace is called Tianhuang Palace, which has the same name as the Tianhuang Plain. The building is nine floors high. Jiang Chen climbed directly to the ninth floor, and no one with a short-sighted attitude tried to stop him.

Because no matter what your strength is in this ninth city, as long as you hand over enough treasures, you can board it, even if you are just a young monk in the Immortal Stage realm.

Jiang Chen handed over a washbasin-sized treasure that was enough to refine several great holy weapons, and walked into the ninth floor without any surprise.

There are not many people here, only a dozen or so people, distributed on the empty ninth floor.

"Hey, where are you from? Why haven't I seen you?"

A big demon who kept his true form was lying beside the window, glanced at Jiang Chen, and said in a muffled voice.

This is a monster that looks like a lion, but has one eye between its eyebrows. It is red all over. It is unknown what kind of alien species it is. Although its energy and blood are restrained, when I asked Jiang Chen, I could see that this monster The void nearby was trembling, and the physical body was terrifying.

"Outside!"

Jiang Chen also chose a seat by the window and said softly.

"Outside, hahaha, ask us who here is not from outside!"

The great lion demon heard Jiang Chen's laughter, which made the entire Tianhuang Baoque tremble.

"All from outside?"

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows, and then quickly appeared opposite the lion demon. The demon's eyes flashed, and he was about to stand up, but Jiang Chen held his head down with one hand, and he couldn't stand up for a while. This made everyone Everyone is interested.

"Boss, serve the wine!"

"What kind of wine would you like, sir?"

A female shopkeeper with a charming walk stood on the counter and asked Jiang Chen with a charming smile.

“What’s the price of the most expensive wine here?”

"The most expensive wine here is Immortal Brew, brewed from the blood of true immortals. Each pot contains a quasi-emperor's weapon passed down from generation to generation!"

The landlady said without changing her expression. The others immediately looked at Jiang Chen. Many people have been here for thousands of years and have never seen the legendary Immortal Brew. This little Taoist priest has extraordinary equipment. Maybe he can see it today. Arrived!

Jiang Chen's lips twitched when he heard the boss's offer. A quasi-emperor's weapon with the word "earthly" on it is not an easy task. The holy weapon that has been passed down from generation to generation, also known as the Great Holy Weapon, represents the weapon that can be used as the final weapon of a sect. .

The handed down quasi-emperor weapon is the magic weapon of the late quasi-emperor. Even Jiang Chen doesn't have this thing in his hands. The starry sky compass may be, but Jiang Chen has no intention of selling it for wine.

There are a few quasi-emperor weapons, but they are just ordinary magic weapons. If you say you must drink, it's not that you can't afford it. At most, you can take out a piece of mother gold, which is enough to exchange for a pot of wine, but it is not necessary.

Jiang Chen is rich, but he is not stupid. Even if it is brewed with immortal blood, how many tons of wine will be brewed from a drop of immortal blood? He would be stupid to change it.

If it were for a drop of true immortal blood, maybe Jiang Chen would consider it!

"Then just serve them a pot to drink!"

Jiang Chen said without blushing, pointing to the drinks on a nearby table, as if he was not the one who spoke so brazenly just now. This made the monks around him roll their eyes, and they were excited for a long time.