Immortal Martial God

Chapter 954 Thirteen Teams

"Your theory is interesting, but it's extreme." Xiang Nan shook his head and smiled.

"Is that so?" Dead Eye looked at Xiang Nan and said, "I can even say that because of me, you are the one you are today."

"What do you mean?" Xiang Nanqi said. He and Dead Eye couldn't fight at all.

Dead Eye said, "Many years ago, I saved a destitute person. That destitute person also saved a destitute martial artist."

"As for this destitute martial artist, he became stronger and joined a third-rate sect in the Southern Domain. In the future, that third-rate sect will become a second-rate sect, the Blazing Fire Sect."

"Without the Blazing Fire Sect, there would be no Wang Xiaoyun, and without Wang Xiaoyun, there would be no desperate struggle in the selection of Martial Arts City."

"If you don't risk your life, Jiang Yunfan won't be able to see your potential. Perhaps you're just a core disciple of a third-rate sect today."

Xiang Nan's eyes widened when he heard this, but he was still thoughtful.

Dead Eye took out a gold coin and held it in his hand. He said, "This thing can connect seemingly completely unrelated people together. You can ignore its value, but you can't ignore its ability."

Xiang Nan had to admit that this Dead Eye really had the ability to convince others.

In fact, there was something wrong with Dead Eye . She started with wealth. Without her, not only would there be no Xiang Nan now, but there would be no Xiang Nan's life.

If Wang Xiaoyun hadn't entered the Blazing Fire Sect, the Wang Clan's status wouldn't have risen, and they wouldn't have suppressed the The Xiang Clan .

If the The Xiang Clan wasn't suppressed, the real Xiang Nan wouldn't have been killed, and he wouldn't have had the chance to reincarnate into Xiang Nan.

As the saying goes, a single move would affect his entire body. When Xiang Nan thought of the interlocking relationship between them, he couldn't help but feel the impermanence of the Heavenly Dao.

"Thank you for your advice." Xiang Nan smiled and said, "I learned something from you today."

"It can't be said to be instructive." Dead Eye looked at the sky and said, "You and I are just a chess piece in the hands of the heavens."

Thirteenth Street was originally just the name of the street.

If one were to draw an orthodox cross across the The island of exile from east to west, across the north and south, then this cross line would pass through four large blocks of the four islands, namely, the 13th Street in the southeast and the 13th Street in the southwest

People gathered in groups, and things were divided into groups. The first group of people with outstanding strength in the same realm entered Thirteenth Street.

As the years passed, more and more experts began to gather at Thirteenth Street, and countless battles of various sizes took place over the centuries.

This was like a baptism. The strong would always survive, while the weak would either be eliminated or die.

Today, Thirteenth Street had become a synonym. Anyone who could still live in Thirteenth Street and survive well was an elite amongst the strong and the elite.

Experts were always born in turmoil, and even the ratio of experts in the Thirteenth Street was even more terrifying than that of the Haoran Sect, because the living environment of the Thirteenth Street was ten thousand times worse than that of the Haoran Sect.

The exhibition was held in the Northeast Region, close to the Lord's Mansion.

The two of them alighted at the City Lord's Mansion. Dead Eye took Xiang Nan to register and officially became the guard of the exhibition.

Then he took Xiang Nan to the exhibition venue and said, "Let me show you around and familiarize you with the exhibition area. The people on Thirteenth Street are extremely proud. I'm afraid they won't give you any help."

"This exhibition is divided into nine main exhibition areas. The guests that will come to the exhibition are all influential people. Each of them is very valuable and is the object of our protection."

"You can think of this as an underground trading market, because not everyone can come to the exhibition, but our peer-to-peer customers."

Xiang Nan followed Dead Eye as he familiarized himself with the route here.

"How should I put it?" Dead Eye thought for a moment and said, "Consider it a membership system, because no matter how rich you are, as long as you have not reached a large number of deals with us, you are not qualified to come to the exhibition." action

"Hence, half of the main defensive forces of this exhibition are placed on the exhibits, while the other half is used to protect the guests."

"I know." Xiang Nan nodded and said, "You're telling me not to place all your hopes on the lord's men. When necessary, they're even willing to sacrifice Void Stones, not their clients."

"That's what I meant." Dead Eye smiled and said, "What I want you to know is not the terrain of the exhibition, but the distribution of forces hidden within the exhibition."

The nine exhibition areas were very large. Each exhibition area had at least five exhibition halls, and each exhibition hall was equivalent to an extremely large auction house.

"There will be a total of 135,674 exhibits during the exhibition, of which …" Deathpupil said.

"There's no need to say." Xiang Nan waved his hand. "I only care about the Void Stones. Nothing else means anything to me."

Deathpupil shrugged his shoulders and said, "Now I'll take you to Thirteenth Street. They are a special section of the exhibition guards, called Team Thirteen."

"It can also be said that Team 13 is the most elite defensive force in the entire exhibition. In order to let you in, I have paid a great price."

Apart from the nine war zones, the exhibition area also had an even larger area for the wealthy. This area was specially reserved for guests to rest, eat, and live in.

Ordinary guards lived directly in the outer palace of the Lord's Mansion, and the thirteenth team had given them a villa in the rich area because of their special characteristics.

After Dead Eye led Xiang Nan into the villa, Xiang Nan finally saw the legendary Thirteenth Street expert.

The villa had three floors, each with sixteen separate rooms, four small halls, and a main hall.

At this time, there were already five people resting in the main hall.

As soon as the two of them entered, the five of them continued to do their own things without even looking at Xiang Nan and Dead Eye .

"Everyone, I've brought a friend here today. I hope you can show him around during the exhibition and let him know more about it," the Deathpupil clapped his hands with a smile.

"Even if it's for my sake, I hope everyone won't make things difficult for him."

Xiang Nan glanced at the five people in the main hall with his eyes. There were four men and one woman. These five people's realms were very balanced, and all of them were at the third level of Heaven Scryer.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Nan silently nodded his head. Alright, his cultivation realm is still acceptable. At least he is on par with the people of the First Stage Hall.

One of the five people walked over and shook hands with Dead Eye . "Since Lord Dead Eye introduced him, we won't say anything else. Let him stay here."

"But I will speak the ugly words first. If he doesn't behave properly, I will send him away at any time."

Dead Eye smiled and said, "Harmonious Qi makes money. Harmonious Qi makes money. Everyone, take care of it. Thank you."

After saying that, Dead Eye said to Xiang Nan, "Xiang Bei, stay here today and listen to the arrangements of the vice captain."

"I see." Xiang Nan replied.

The Dead Eye took out a storage ring and threw it on the table. "This is a token of my gratitude to everyone," he said.

"We don't lack money," laughed the man.

Dead Eye smiled meaningfully. "I didn't say that it was money. There are a hundred jars of thousand-year-old wine in this ring. It can't be bought even with money."

Upon hearing this, the other four lazy experts immediately jumped up.

"A thousand years old wine!"

The experts of Thirteenth Street immediately smiled, "Lord Deathpupil is still generous. It really is our heartfelt wish."