Chapter 889: The Past of Wushan (middle)

Wushan was originally located in the mountains and forests beside the North Sea. It was the cave house of the sage of Yanhe and the work of the sage of Yanhe.
Although the cave had collapsed because of Ye Shengge's forcible break, many monks later found the Wushan site underground and opened it up.
But before it was an independent world, now it's just an underground world dug out by the monks.
differ greatly.
And after so many years, countless wild cultivators have come and gone in that world, in the Wushan Mountain today, I am afraid that there is nothing to look for.
Ye Xiu is no better than these three religious monks, and will never let go of magic weapons and the like.
When they enter and leave a place, they are like locusts crossing the border, leaving nothing behind.
However, Li Fuyao still came. This is because although the things in Wushan have been cleaned up, it has become a gathering place for wild repairs. There are a large number of wild repairs here to exchange items, many of which claim to be from the fog. The treasure found in the mountains is also in the textile market inside.
Although this is an underground world, it is still prosperous.
The wild cultivators are different from the monks of the three religions. There is no orthodoxy, and naturally there is no backing. You must be cautious when you are alive. Like this kind of gathering place, the whole world does not know how many, they mostly live in these dark places.
Only a few people can see the blue sky and white clouds.
But even the group of monks in Nanhai could only leave when facing the saints.
Walking through that very long underground passage, Li Fuyao spent a lot of demon pill along the way, and then walked to the depths of the underground unharmed. Although the magic tools and practice secrets are the favorite things of the wild practitioners, Li Fuyao is this People, only demon pill.
Ye Shengge and Li Fuyao walked side by side in a passage that wasn't too spacious. You could see a lot of rushing wild repairs along the way, but most of them did not pay attention to Li Fuyao and Ye Shengge. Only a small part looked at this suspiciously. The two gave a glance.
Both of them are cultivators of the sea, and naturally have the ability to make people unable to see their faces, but even so, such an aura is not comparable to others.
After passing through that long underground passage, the two of them came to the ground. As soon as they entered here, they could see countless night pearls inlaid above their heads, illuminating the place like daylight.
In the eye
Before, there were some scattered buildings, and then onward, there was an avenue that had already been paved by people. On both sides of the avenue, there were many wild repairs.
In places farther away, in some caves, some strong or weak auras should be the homes of some wild cultivators.
The avenue is very spacious and can accommodate at least a dozen people side by side.
Some scattered wild cultivators squatted in front of certain stalls and were bargaining with the stall owners. It was like ordinary people buying vegetables in the world.
In fact, the smoke and gas on Ye Xiu's body were much more than that of the tribesmen.
Walking on this avenue, Li Fuyao slowed down, and did not walk past the stalls one by one, but chatted with Ye Shengge.
"He is a person who likes to write notes. He will definitely keep some things, but I don't know if it will be destroyed."
"A man who writes notes?"
Ye Shengge looked into the distance and said, "He may really be the one who has gone the furthest in this regard, but it is not necessary to pin all hopes on him."
Li Fuyao let out a foul breath, then smiled: "It's just doing everything."
Ye Shengge gave a hum, stopped somewhere in front of the stall, and looked at one of the wooden hairpins. The stall owner was an old monk with a low realm, but he was quite old. He should be four or five hundred years old. , It looks like it won’t last long.
He has gray hair, but there is no sign of vicissitudes in his eyes. He looks like a twenty-year-old young man, still full of vitality.
Seeing Ye Shengge stopping in front of him, and also noticing Ye Shengge's gaze, the old monk smiled and said: "The girl has good eyesight, this wooden hairpin is indeed the cheapest thing in the old place."
The old monk spoke interestingly, but Ye Shengge is not a girl who likes to joke, so she just watched it, not in a hurry to reply.
But Li Fuyao came over quickly and asked with a smile, "How can I sell this wooden hairpin?"
The old monk glanced at Li Fuyao, unwilling to pay attention to this kid who couldn't even see his face.
"If this girl wants it, Lao Yu will give this wooden hairpin out. If you buy it, um... the demon pill of the son is really good. It would be great to exchange for this wooden hairpin." The old monk looked at Li Fuyao. The demon pill that he took out opened his eyes and smiled.
Li Fuyao put the Demon Pill in the Chaoyang Realm in the palm of the old monk, and then bent over
Go get the wooden hairpin, and ask casually: "Where did this wooden hairpin come from?"
Ye Shengge and Qinghuai both have something in common, that is, they don't want to use things that others have used, so you must ask about the origin, otherwise Ye Shengge won't wear it on your head after you buy it back.
"Speaking of this wooden hairpin, it is really legendary. It was when the old man traveled across the mountains and rivers, and he happened to see it. It was an ordinary branch, but it was naturally in this shape. The old man brought it to his side and has never used it. Of course, the old man is not a woman. Now this girl's temperament is suitable for this wooden hairpin. The son bought it back, it's just right."
With that said, the old cultivator had already collected the demon pill, and even started to pack the things on the stall. This demon pill of the Chaos and Twilight realm was enough to make many people want to make his mind, so he had to leave as soon as possible. .
Li Fuyao didn't stop him, he just held the wooden hairpin, and then he wanted to move on, but at this moment, a sound suddenly began to be heard in front of him, and several majestic auras were born back and forth.
It seemed that a few monks who climbed the stairs fought.
Li Fuyao looked at the distance and thought it was a bit interesting, but he also knew that these cultivators who climbed the stairs must be fighting for something.
The old monk over here looked over there, suddenly with an unbelievable expression, "Is Tianbao born?"
Trimble? !
These two words are attractive to everyone here. Almost all the artifacts in Wushan have been taken away. The reason why they stay here is largely because of this Tianbao.
Li Fuyao was not interested in what Tianbao, but handed the wooden hairpin in his hand to Ye Shengge.
The latter is indifferent.
Li Fuyao smiled and said, "What's wrong?"
Ye Shengge still didn't speak.
Li Fuyao understood now. He stretched out his hand and pinned Muchai on Ye Shengge's hair bun.
She was originally a beautiful woman, but with this wooden hairpin, she became more elegant.
Li Fuyao said, "It's so beautiful."
Ye Shengge didn't say that the old monk on the side had rolled his eyes, wondering why I am so old that I still need to watch this scene?
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