Chapter 2142

In the corner of longhuang, there is a mountain called Shangyang mountain.

Shangyang mountain is flat and has no immortal veins. Few practitioners visit it, and only some low-level practitioners will open a cave here.

But recently, this mountain has become lively.

From the four sides of the Dragon wasteland, practitioners came here one after another and gathered in this mountain range.

These days, the streamer in the sky has not stopped.

Some of these practitioners came from the major clans of longhuang, some from the major clans, and even many scattered practitioners. They came here from all directions of longhuang to participate in a grand event.

This grand event is called Wanbao conference.

Once every three years, this meeting is held in all sides of longhuang in turn. At this grand meeting, practitioners from all over longhuang gathered together to exchange experience and exchange what they need. It is a great event of longhuang.

In fact, such a grand event is the practice of the cultivation world. There are not only dragons, but also other Barrens. It's just called Wanbao conference here.

"Come and have a look, the freshly unearthed first-class ancient ware!"

"It's a peerless skill in ancient times. Those who want to exchange skills should come and have a look!"

On Shangyang mountain, there are constant cries and bustle.

There are people everywhere in the mountains. Whether in valleys or on both sides of mountain trails, they are all practitioners. They set up simple pavements with all kinds of treasures, including pills, miraculous drugs and all kinds of looters

The number of treasures is dizzying.

More practitioners lingered among these stalls, choosing useful treasures.

When you see the treasure, it's a fierce bargain.

Here, most of the transactions are barter, and few useful crystal stones are traded, because most of them are holy land practitioners. What they can bring out are valuable treasures, which are difficult to measure with crystal stones.

This conference lasted for a whole month and attracted countless practitioners.

In such a lively place, there must be wine shops.

In several larger valleys, restaurants were built early. Every day, these restaurants are crowded with people and lively.

While drinking wine, the practitioners in the building talked about what happened in longhuang.

During this period of time, not only the Dragon wasteland, but also the whole eight wastelands are somewhat calm. Therefore, there is nothing important to talk about. What they are talking about is nothing more than rumors and lacy rumors.

But on this day, a message came to this place and set off a wave among these practitioners.

"Have you heard that the demon surnamed Tang appeared!"

"After nearly four years, he finally appeared again! It's in Nanhuang! This boy is still as cruel as before. As soon as he appeared, he exploded the flesh of more than ten saints and shook Nanhuang."

"It's said that seven robbers have gone to Nanhuang, but it seems that they haven't found his whereabouts! I think they're hiding again!"

The monks talked enthusiastically.

Tang Hao, who is still known as Pangu's first evil, has attracted much attention in his every move.

In the previous four years, he completely disappeared, and people gradually forgot that it would take him at least decades to hide. Unexpectedly, he appeared again in less than four years.

"Strange to say, the place where he appeared was a small heaven and earth called Biyue cave. It was a relic of the imperial realm. There was only one imperial artifact in it. For ordinary practitioners, the imperial artifact was naturally a dream treasure, but for the boy, the imperial artifact was a fart! How could he expose himself for only one imperial artifact?"

All the practitioners wondered.

The boy's treasure is like a mountain. There are several supreme weapons. Will he still have a fancy for an imperial weapon?

It's really unwise to risk the exposure of the whereabouts and the pursuit of the night Lord for an imperial weapon.

"Hey! Who knows! This boy is bold. It's nothing strange."

After discussing for a moment, they couldn't think of the reason, which can only be attributed to this.

"Tang Hao?"

At this time, in front of a restaurant, a group of people came, led by a white haired old man, followed by several middle-aged men and several young people.

As soon as they stepped into the restaurant, they heard that all the people in the building were discussing the same person.

They were all slightly stunned and showed some surprise.

"Why is this guy again!"

The white haired old man muttered. He didn't know how much news he had heard about this guy in the past ten years. His ears were going to hear a cocoon!

"If you dare to come out at this time, this boy will die!"

He turned his head, glanced at the crowd behind him, fell on one of the beautiful shadows, and sighed when he saw her stunned.

"Don't they all say that he will hide for many years before he dares to come out! How can he show up now?"

"Who knows! But his appearance exposed his whereabouts. I think he is hanging."

Several young men discussed it with great interest.

"Shut up, you little bunnies. How about Tang? It's none of our Zhao family's business. It's just talkative. Go for a walk. There are too many people without this wine. Let's go for a stroll and go back after strolling."

The old man with white hair was very angry.

"Elder..."

The young men were stunned and puzzled. I don't know why the elder suddenly became angry.

"Hurry up! What are you doing?"

The white haired old man glared at them again.

"Oh!"

They dared not retort. They answered obediently and walked out.

"Sunny snow, we're here for a stroll. We'll go back after a stroll later!"

The white haired old man walked to the side of the beautiful shadow and said.

"Yes! Elder!"

Zhao Qingxue answered, somewhat absent-minded.

Seeing this, the white haired old man sighed again.

He led the way and wandered along the road.

After shopping for a long time, they also gained a lot and exchanged a lot of treasures.

I was wandering. Suddenly, I heard a commotion from the crowd not far away in front. When I listened carefully, there was a woman's scream.

"What's the matter?"

The Zhao people were stunned and looked forward one after another.

The crowd in all directions was also shocked. They all looked at the past, and many people pushed forward to see what happened.

"Mind your own business!"

The old man with white hair looked, took back his eyes and rushed to the people behind him.

"Especially you, don't be impulsive. No matter what happens, it's none of our business. Let's just stroll around and don't meddle!" Then he looked at Zhao Qingxue and told him in particular.

"Oh!"

Zhao Qingxue nodded.

The white haired old man is still a little worried. He knows her temperament best. She is very explosive. She is totally different from ordinary women. She also likes to fight against injustice. Because of her personality, I don't know how much trouble she has caused to the Zhao people in recent years.

The thought of these troubles made his skull ache.

If other disciples had caused him so much trouble, she would have been punished by the family, but she was different. There was a big supporter behind them besides the Zhao family. She couldn't move at all.

"Don't be impulsive!"

The white haired old man told again, but he was still worried.

"I see! Elder, why are you so wordy!"

Zhao Qingxue is a little impatient.

"I..."

The old man with white hair choked.

"Elder, let's go and have a look! Just have a look!" Zhao Qingxue said, pushing forward.

"No! No!"

The old man was a little anxious. At this moment, he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"What are you doing? Hurry up! If she gets into trouble later, I'll hold her!" He yelled at the crowd behind him and hurried up.

The Zhao people all stood there with strange faces.

After a few wry smiles, they followed up.