People in the town seemed to know nothing about this symbol, but Luochen and others did not give up.
They decided to stop temporarily in the town to observe and inquire carefully.
In an inconspicuous tavern, they struck up a conversation with an old man.
The old man seemed to know the history of the town quite well, so Luo Chen and others asked him about the origin of the symbol.
After hearing this, the old man's face suddenly became solemn: "That symbol was the logo of an evil sect a long time ago. They used to operate in the town, but then suddenly disappeared without a trace."
"Disappeared without a trace?" Qingshuang asked, "Then where did they go?"
The old man shook his head: "No one knows, but since then, some strange things have often happened in the town, as if someone is secretly controlling everything."
Luo Chen and others were shocked after hearing this.
They realize that this evil sect may be the core of the Men in Black organization they have been looking for.
"We must find out the true purpose of this sect." Luochen said firmly.
So they began to investigate more deeply in the town.
They discovered that some residents of the town seemed to be affected by some mysterious force and behaved abnormally.
During a late-night patrol, Luochen and others discovered a hidden underground passage.
At the end of the passage is a huge underground hall. In the center of the hall is a strange altar with the mysterious symbol engraved on it.
"It seems we have found their secret stronghold." Qingshuang whispered.
Luochen nodded, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes: "We can't let them continue to do evil."
The three decided to launch a pre-dawn raid on the stronghold.
They quietly sneaked into the underground hall, preparing to destroy the stronghold of this evil sect in one fell swoop.
However, they didn't know that a bigger conspiracy was waiting for them.
Just as they were about to take action, suddenly, all the lights in the hall went out, and low chanting sounded from all around.
"Be careful!" Luo Chen shouted and drew his sword.
In the darkness, countless men in black poured out from all directions, holding weapons and crazy light flashing in their eyes.
A more intense battle is about to begin. Luo Chen, Qing Shuang and Feng Qing must use all their strength to survive this life and death battle.
And what they face is not only the men in black, but also more powerful enemies hidden in the darkness.
During the battle, Luo Chen relied on his superb swordsmanship and calm mind, Qing Shuang used her spells and flexible body skills, and Feng Qing used his strength and courage. The three of them cooperated with each other to fight the enemy to the death. of struggle.
After a hard fight, they finally defeated the man in black, but all three were exhausted.
They know that this battle is only a temporary victory, and greater challenges are still waiting for them.
"We must find the real leader of this organization." Luochen gasped.
Qing Shuang and Feng Qing nodded. They knew that only by completely destroying this organization could peace be restored.
So they began to search for clues in the underground halls, trying to find the leader of this organization.
After some searching, they discovered a hidden room behind the altar.
In the room, a man in black robes was sitting on a chair, with a strange mask on his face and a crazy light flashing in his eyes.
"You are finally here." The man in black robe spoke slowly, with a hint of ridicule in his voice.
Luo Chen, Qing Shuang and Feng Qing looked at each other, and they knew that the real battle had just begun.
"Are you the leader of this organization?" Luo Chen asked.
The man in black robe stood up. His figure looked unusually tall in the dim light: "Yes, I am. Do you think you can stop me after defeating my men? You are too naive."
"Then let us see how capable you are." Feng Qing shouted angrily and drew his sword.
The battle broke out again, and the three men had a fierce confrontation with the man in black robe.
The man in black robe is unexpectedly powerful, and every move he makes carries destructive power.
Luo Chen, Qing Shuang and Feng Qing tried their best, knowing that this was their last chance.
After a hard fight, they finally found the weakness of the man in black robe and joined forces to defeat him.
The man in black robe fell to the ground, his mask shattered, revealing a face they had never seen before.
However, they had no time to be surprised, because as the man in black robe fell, the entire underground hall began to shake.
"Go!" Luo Chen shouted, and they quickly evacuated the underground hall.
When they returned to the ground, the entire town was in chaos.
Luochen, Qingshuang and Fengqing stood on the streets of the small town, looking at the chaos around them, their hearts filled with heaviness.
The residents of the town were panicking and running around, while those affected by the mysterious force were unconsciously destroying everything.
"We must quell this chaos as soon as possible." Luochen said, with a hint of exhaustion in his voice.
Qingshuang nodded, and she began to move among the crowd, using her spells to appease the affected residents.
Her movements were gentle and quick, and every spell seemed to have a soothing power. Gradually, the residents began to calm down.
At the same time, Feng Qing is working hard to organize the residents of the town, guide them away from dangerous areas, and help them restore order.
His voice was firm and powerful, giving people hope.
Luo Chen stood aside, observing the situation around him, his eyes extremely calm.
At this point, this matter is barely over.
Although that evil organization may not be dead yet.
But there was no need for Luochen to handle the rest of the matter.
Tianji Pavilion will be responsible for cleaning up and dealing with the aftermath.
"It's almost over. It's time for us to leave."
After Luo Chen looked at it for a while, he said this to Qing Shuang beside him.
Luochen and Qingshuang decided not to stay. They knew that the town needed time to restore peace, and they must continue their journey.
"Qingshuang, let's go."
Luo Chen said softly, with a hint of determination in his eyes.
Qingshuang nodded, she knew what Luo Chen said was right.
They've done their best and now it's time to move on and pursue their own path.
The two packed their bags and set off on the road to their next destination. The moment they left, the residents of the town waved goodbye to them, their eyes filled with gratitude and respect.
Luochen and Qingshuang responded with smiles, their hearts filled with hopes and expectations for the future.
In the blink of an eye, it was a few days later.
After leaving the town, Luo Chen had no intention of returning to Tianji Pavilion.
The things that happened to him have basically been resolved, and now he can be considered to be in a state of peace and quiet.
"How do I feel? I seem to have forgotten something."
Suddenly, Luo Chen couldn't help but frown slightly.
As he was thinking about it, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he said: "Yes, I remember that in order to earn spiritual stones, I consigned some things at the auction house in Xiuxianfang City, but now I don't know if those things have been sold. No”
Luo Chen's thoughts drifted back to some time ago, when in order to raise some spiritual stones, he sent some items he no longer needed to the auction house in Xiuxianfang City.
He remembered that he didn't pay too much attention at the time. He just handed the item to the person in charge of the auction house and agreed to share the money after the auction.
Now, he suddenly remembered this matter, and he couldn't help but wonder whether those items had found a buyer.
"Qingshuang, I suddenly remembered that I had to go check on the things that were consigned at Fangshi Auction House." Luo Chen turned to Qingshuang and said.
Qingshuang smiled slightly and nodded, "Then let's go to the market and have a look. Maybe we can also purchase some items we need."
The two then changed their direction and walked towards Immortal Cultivator Square City.
The market is still bustling with activity, and various stalls are filled with a dazzling array of items, ranging from spiritual herbs and elixirs to magic weapons and artifacts.
Luochen and Qingshuang walked through the crowd and arrived at the door of the auction house.
The door of the auction house was ornately decorated, and two guards in uniforms stood at the door.
Luo Chen stepped forward and explained his purpose to one of the guards.
After hearing this, the guards respectfully invited them in and led them to the steward in charge of the auction.
The steward was a middle-aged man. When he saw Luo Chen and Qing Shuang, he immediately stood up and greeted them with a smile.
"Fellow Daoist Luochen, you are finally here, and we are preparing to send you a message."
Luo Chen was stunned for a moment, then asked: "Oh? What happened?"
The steward took out a thick stack of spirit stone bags from the cabinet behind him and handed them to Luo Chen.
"Those items of yours were auctioned very successfully. This is the spiritual stone you deserve."
Luo Chen took the spirit stone bag, weighed it, and showed a satisfied smile on his face.
"Thank you, manager, I didn't expect it to go so smoothly."
The steward nodded and continued: "Not only that, there are also several customers who are very interested in the items you consign. They hope to contact you directly. What do you think?"
Luo Chen pondered for a moment, and then said: "Okay, but please tell the steward that I will only stay in Fangshi for one day. If they are interested, please do it as soon as possible."
The steward agreed and turned around to make arrangements.
Luochen and Qingshuang were wandering around the auction house to see if there were any other items worth buying.
While they were browsing various auction items, a woman in gorgeous clothes walked over and smiled at Luochen and Qingshuang.
"Two fellow Taoists, I am a representative from Lingbao Pavilion. I heard that fellow Taoist Luochen has high-quality items for sale. Can we talk to you?"
Luo Chen and Qing Shuang looked at each other and nodded.
The woman led them into an elegant reception room. After the three of them sat down, the woman said straight to the point: "Fellow Taoist Luochen, on behalf of Lingbao Pavilion, I am very interested in the ancient sword you consigned. I wonder if you Are you willing to give up? ”
Luo Chen pondered for a moment. That ancient sword was indeed his accidental acquisition. Although it was of good quality, it was not a necessity for him.
He looked at Qingshuang, who nodded slightly, expressing support for his decision.
"Since Lingbao Pavilion is interested, then I am naturally willing to sell it." Luo Chen said slowly, "However, I hope that the exchange will not only be spiritual stones."
A glint flashed in the woman's eyes and she asked: "What does Fellow Taoist Luochen want?"
"I need some special materials for refining magic weapons." Luo Chen replied.
The woman thought for a moment and then said: "We can satisfy this, but it will take some time to prepare."
"No problem, I can stay in Fangshi for one day." Luo Chen emphasized again.
After the deal was negotiated, the woman left to prepare the materials, while Luo Chen and Qing Shuang continued to wander around the market.
Luochen and Qingshuang continued to wander around the market. They shuttled among the bustling crowds, occasionally stopping to carefully observe the items placed on the stalls.
Luochen suddenly stopped and his eyes fell on an inconspicuous corner stall.
There were some materials placed there that looked like scraps of copper and iron, which attracted me.
The owner of the stall is an old man, with a wrinkled face but a sharp light in his eyes.
He was sitting on an old wooden chair, seemingly not paying much attention to the passers-by.
Luochen walked forward, squatted down, and carefully looked through the seemingly useless materials.
"These materials seem a little unusual." Luo Chen whispered to himself, his eyes lingering on a seemingly ordinary piece of iron for a moment.
When the old man heard Luo Chen's words, he raised his head slightly and said in a hoarse voice: "Young man, you have a good sense. I collected these materials from ancient ruins, and each one has its own uniqueness. ”
Qingshuang also came over and looked at the materials curiously. She asked softly: "Do these materials have any special purpose?"
The old man smiled and pointed at the piece of iron: "For example, this piece of iron looks ordinary, but it can withstand extremely high temperatures without deforming. It is an excellent material for refining fire-attribute magic weapons."< br>
Luo Chen's heart moved. He needed such materials to refine a magical weapon, so he asked: "Old man, how can I sell this piece of iron?"
The old man held out three fingers: "This number is worth the price."
Luo Chen was slightly stunned. He didn't expect the old man to ask for such a high price.
He pondered for a moment and then said: "This price is a bit beyond my expectations. Can we discuss it again?"
The old man shook his head: "Young man, the value of these materials cannot be measured by spiritual stones. If you really need it, the price is already very fair."
Luo Chen and Qing Shuang looked at each other, they knew what the old man said was true.
Luo Chen took out some spirit stones from his arms and handed them to the old man: "Okay, deal."
The old man took the spirit stone and nodded with satisfaction: "Young man, you have a good sense. I hope you can make good use of these materials."
After the transaction was completed, Luochen and Qingshuang continued to wander around the city.
They were both in a good mood. Luo Chen got the materials he needed, while Qing Shuang was full of expectations for Luo Chen's weapon refining skills.
"Luochen, when do you plan to start refining the magic weapon?" Qing Shuang asked curiously. (End of chapter)