Daheishan.

The place where Lu Qian and others arrived was called Daheishan.

The huge fleet is hidden in a chaotic ocean of stardust. The messy dust rubs against each other, splashing out endless firelight and terrifying magnetic fields. The magnetism, light, and space are all in chaos, as if there is a top-notch giant.

Able to disrupt the secrets of heaven at all times, unless it is an emperor-level existence, no one can discover this fleet of staggering scale in this chaotic stardust.

A precious mirror hangs high in the main cabin of the bridge. The mirror light shines brightly, showing the real-time scene of the vast sky ahead.

It was an endless, chaotic void composed of countless large and small black gravels.

Small stones range from the size of a fist to the size of a human head, from the size of a carriage to the size of a mountain...and large stones, with diameters of hundreds, thousands, even thousands or tens of thousands of miles, abound.

These rocks have reached a strange magnetic field balance in the void, like small stones embedded in amber, floating lightly, following some extremely complex trajectory, rotating and rotating fast or slowly, but without any movement.

Any two rocks will hit each other.

Countless large and small warships like flying insects were flying back and forth among these rocks, as busy as hard-working bees.

Those warships were simple, only a few feet long, and were covered in patches. Occasionally, they would emit black smoke and large clouds of sparks, looking like they might disintegrate at any time. But the luxurious ones were as long as 10 meters long.

Hundreds of miles away, the whole body is shining with light, and the hull is as smooth as a glazed tile, without any wear and tear.

On those huge black rocks, in some places, simple cottages were built, where hundreds and thousands of people gathered, pulling a few or dozens of broken sampans, and dared to walk back and forth among the rocks, robbing for a living.

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In some places, large-scale cities were built, serious armies were formed, and hundreds or thousands of large warships were built. They were divided into kings and lived seriously.

There are also some extraordinarily large black stones, covered with a thick atmosphere. Certain areas on the surface of the stones are piled with thick soil. There are even more powerful forces that arrange formations at the core of the black stones, igniting the earth fire and turning it into life.

The vigorous veins gave birth to the entire black stone.

As a result, these black stones, which were originally lifeless, became quite beautiful. Farms and fields were opened on them, villages, towns and cities were built on them. They were unified and managed by a big force, making them look like a paradise dynasty.

Of course, there is no such thing as a paradise. The Daheishan area is lawless, the jungle eats the strong, and follows the most primitive jungle laws. Therefore, large and small forces attack and kill each other, just like a group of bloodthirsty beasts of different races.

They were imprisoned together, and everyone was thinking about how to tear a piece of flesh and blood from the neighbor next to them, no matter what method was used.

Under such circumstances, even bandits with only three or five small sampans would dare to attack large forces with tens of thousands of warships... What they are doing is crazy and lawless to the extreme.

This is Daheishan.

According to legend, this boundless black stone sky was originally a huge black mountain. Once, there was an extremely powerful dojo of the Taikoo Sect on this black mountain. Later, the ancient Landa Temple was

During the period of destruction, when several great emperors rose up, Dahei Mountain also suffered a devastating attack. The great sect was destroyed, the dojo was destroyed, and the entire Dahei Mountain was shattered by great power, turning it into the vast and chaotic place it is now.

The ultimate black stone ocean.

"The place is too big, too chaotic, and there is absolutely no king's law." Linghu Tian looked at the messy black rocks in the mirror light and couldn't help but shake his head: "Although I know a few locations, but..."

Linghu Tian and others, as well as Tianshu Laojun, looked at Lu Qian at the same time.

"Xiao Monk?" Lu Qian's eyes widened: "With such a small body like Xiao Monk..."

Linghu Tian coughed lightly: "It can only be because the Laofa Hai clan is old. After all, none of us look like people who hang out in this Daheishan. Once we show up, I'm afraid we will

It shocked those people. But the Fahai clan elder, Buddhist cultivator, Buddhist cultivator... is the most suitable for an environment like Daheishan."

Lu Qian looked at Linghutian curiously: "What do you mean by this?"

The Master of Heavenly Books smiled and said: "That's true. Since the destruction of the ancient Landa Temple, the holy land of Buddhism, the Buddhist practice in the Supreme Taichu Heaven has lost its foundation and lost its inheritance. Therefore, there are only a few monks who can practice the Eight Sutras.

The ground is full of sanctimonious fake monks who are showing off and cheating... Ahem, no matter where you go, Buddhist practitioners always look like those majestic treasures."

Lu Qian looked at Laojun Tianshu: "My Buddha is compassionate, Laojun, and this young monk are disciples of Buddhism who have the inheritance and the Eight Sutras!"

Laojun Tianshu smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed: "Yes, yes, he is a serious monk who eats meat and drinks wine, and also wants to have a lot of babies... That's all, your Buddhism obtained from the lower world Liangyitian

Inheritance... Tsk, it’s nothing if placed in the Supreme Taichu Heaven... After this matter is completed, I will go to the secret vault of Heaven to find some truly powerful Buddhist traditions for you!"

Then, a small boat, no more than thirty feet long, with an ordinary appearance and shaped like a awning boat, flew out of the flagship.

Lu Qian took Ahu and a few others, and there were several Yakshas and Rakshasa hidden in the cabin. Tens of thousands of little people were piled up in the shadows. They slowly left the fleet and headed straight to the boundless front.

away from the black stone.

Although it sounds unpleasant, I have to admit that in Daheishan, the temperaments of Linghu Tian, ​​Tianshu Laojun and others are incompatible with the indigenous people here, and their flaws can be seen at a glance.

As for Lu Qian, as a Buddhist cultivator, as long as he maintains his majestic appearance and sanctimonious appearance, nothing will go wrong - isn't it true that Buddhist cultivators always look like this wherever they go?

A monk's robe, a fur cassock, chanting Buddha's name, "compassion" and "conditional dharma" all the time, no matter whether you have a belly full of scriptures or a belly of "essence", unless you break your head and dig out

You have to make a clear distinction with your soul, otherwise who knows whether you are a real eminent monk or a fake monk who is deceiving you?

Lu Qian stood at the bow of the boat, with his hands clasped together, and thirty-six white bone relics hanging on his palms. His eyes were rolling around, looking at the scenery along the way.

Several shabby boats slid past not far away, and a few stupid green men waved their knives in this direction, as if they wanted to rush up and rob them.

However, experienced people immediately stopped these foolish young men.

Lu Qian faintly heard words such as 'poor monk', 'no money', 'the most grudge-minded', 'endless troubles'...

Well!

Lu Qian lowered his head and looked at the green cloth monk's robe on his body, and shook his shoulders with a smile. Come on, Linghu Tian and Tianshu Laojun are right, this Black Mountain is suitable for monks to walk.

Thinking back on the confessions of the Linghu clan members, Lu Qian steered the boat and slowly and carefully moved along several public waterways in the Daheishan Mountains. These public waterways were relatively peaceful and had a large passenger flow.

Along the way, there are large and small forces that spontaneously maintain order on the waterway.

Unless you are extremely unlucky and encounter some crazy murderer, or a new gangster who is crazy about poverty, the probability of encountering trouble on these public waterways is very small.

After traveling like this for most of a day, we entered tens of thousands of miles on the edge of the Daheishan Mountains, and passed around a huge rock full of holes. A round black stone shaped like a dish suddenly appeared in front of us. The round black stone was less than a hundred miles in diameter.

On the ground, a thin layer of soil was piled up, and there were all woods and yellow grass. Some scattered small bungalows were built in the middle, and there were seven or eight streets scattered horizontally and vertically.

On the edge of the black stone, a Jingguan with a height of more than ten feet was piled with human skulls.

A white bone flag was stuck on the top of the Jingguan. A white flag made of human skin moved automatically without wind. A bloody skull rolled and howled inside the flag. Green phosphorus fire was continuously sprayed out from the seven orifices, and the sky was filled with gloomy and evil energy.

Overflowing, extremely scary.

‘Skull Market’ is the name of the small market ahead.

On the outskirts of Daheishan, there is a very famous black market. You can sell stolen goods, eat, drink, whore and gamble, even hire killers, sell information... you can find all the legal and illegal businesses you can think of in the world here.

Some people say that in Skull Collection, as long as you have enough financial resources and enough force to protect this financial resources, then you are the "master", and you can enjoy all the top-notch enjoyments like a real emperor.

Of course, as long as you have enough financial resources, you can also buy all the treasures you can imagine, all the beauties you can imagine, and all the objects you know that exist in the world at the Skull Collection!

All in all, although the Skeleton Collection does not have a large territory, it has an extremely famous reputation.

"All the top enjoyment? All the treasures? All the beauties? All the objects?" Lu Qian curled his lips: "I want the Eight Scenery Baohua Lantern, you can get it too? I want the concubine of Emperor Taichu, you dare to get it too

Come to sell? I want the Buddhist collection from Landa Ancient Temple, can you get it too?"

Shaking his head, Lu Qian muttered in a low voice: "False advertising, it's a scam!"

However, according to the confessions of the Linghu clan members who were imprisoned in the secret prison, the contact point of the person related to them is in the skeleton concentration. The transaction between the Linghu clan and the other party has no fixed time or fixed place.

, after coming to Skull Collection and contacting the other party, the pick-up location will be randomly arranged according to the amount and type of goods traded.

There are many contact places and contact methods that have been tortured from the people of the Linghu clan, but the only known, standing, fixed contact point is the Skull Collection.

In addition, the imprisoned Linghu clan members revealed that the other standing communication channels with the other party were, as far as they knew, only Linghu Ku was in control of the other standing communication channels.

But Linghu Ku was already in mourning, so the only contact point where Lu Qian and others could attack was the gathering of skeletons.

The Dahei Mountains are in chaos, and various forces are complicated. Even the Linghu family has some shady business here, and has raised some dead soldiers and thugs to hang out here.

Although the fleet brought by Linghu Tian and others is huge, and their own cultivation is extremely high, but in a place like Daheishan, if one is not careful, the other party may get wind of it, run away, and be completely disconnected... And this,

No matter whether it is the Linghu clan, the Tianshu Laojun, or even the Tai Zhan Emperor behind the Linghu clan, or the Taichu Emperor behind the Tianshu Lao Lord, they are absolutely not allowed to appear.

The boat drifted slowly towards the skeleton collection.

On the edge of the black stone, at the top of the Jingguan, the ferocious skull and human skin flag swayed slightly, and a ray of sinister evil light shone towards Lu Qian. Lu Qian snorted coldly, and a piece of Vajra Zen light lit up on his body, and with a sound

As the Sanskrit chanted melodiously, he raised his right hand and struck the wisp of evil light with his palm.

There was a loud "bang", like a huge bell breaking, and the evil light was smashed to pieces by Lu Qian's palm.

Behind the Jingguan, two monks who were skinny and skinny, with only a breath of vitality left, rose into the sky on the dark wind and phosphorus fire, holding two white bone swords shrouded in the dark wind, looking towards Lu Qian.

"Jie Jie, you are so bald!" A monk laughed strangely: "You have very sharp eyes, you..."

Lu Qian waved his sleeves, and there was a loud bang. A large batch was refined to 90% purity. It was three feet long, half a foot wide, and three inches thick. There were still some bumps on the surface. It was obvious that the refining and casting techniques were ordinary.

The thunderous copper ingots flew out of his sleeves and formed a small pile on the bow of the ship.

Thunder copper, thunder spiritual gold, natural high-grade treasure materials with dual attributes of 'thunder and gold', are important materials for forging heavenly general level, and even star king level 'thunder attribute' offensive weapons. Because of its powerful killing effect, especially

It is a restraint effect on certain specific skills and physiques. Most of the known thundering copper veins are in the hands of the Heavenly Court officials. A few veins are controlled by the Tianva giants in various places. Only occasionally, there is a little bit.

Will end up on the black market.

The thunderous copper thrown out by Lu Qian was enough to forge more than a dozen medium-sized weapons, and it was indeed worth a lot of money.

In particular, the craftsmanship of these copper ingots was obviously produced in a small workshop. There are still traces of blood stains on them, and there is even a lingering smell of blood.

The two monks raised their brows and laughed: "It turns out that we are distinguished guests. It's very good, very good! Please come in, please come in... I'm scared, the master just overreacted. We have this skeleton."

Flag, I just want to see if there are any taboo objects on the master, it will not hurt the master at all!"
To be continued...