Zhao Wenzhuo shrank his eyes slightly, staring at Lang Yu expressionlessly, those eyes looked at the corners of Lang Yu's mouth, moved down, and turned up again. The young man in front of him was just a newcomer to the Venerable Cultivator's cultivation, but he was not afraid at all.

Zhao Wenzhuo seemed to read a feeling that the person in front of him was dangerous.

"Don't get me wrong, the deity just wants to make a deal with the Taoist, this is the temple, even if the Daoist turns around and leaves, no one will stop him. Zhao Wenzhuo flashed to the side, looked at Lang Yu with a smile and said, "It can be seen that Daoyou is a smart person, and if you leave this city, you will not be within the protection of the deity." ”

The threat in the words is self-evident, you can only sell the treasure here, otherwise you will not be able to take it with you.

"Deal. Lang Yu couldn't help but laugh and pushed his nose. Zhibao made a move, and it was really not difficult to find the city lord.

"I wonder how the lord of the castle is going to trade?"

"Since Daoyou is refreshing, how about following the old man upstairs?"

Lang Yu shook his head: "Huibin Pavilion." ”

A small hall on the far right of the front has these three words written on it.

"Please. ”

Zhao Wenzhuo used a word please.

As the lord of a city, he didn't dare to kill people and seize treasures in Dream City, and when a heavy treasure appeared, he could only threaten him to stay. And for Langyu, he chose to trade.

Because in Lang Yu's body, he felt something similar to coercion, different from murderous aura, it was the temperament left over from countless overhauls, and this kind of temperament could not be pretended.

In the Huibin Pavilion, the two sat down a few times. Zhao Wenzhuo smiled and said, "Daoist friends, can you take a look at the fairy grass and this city." ”

Langyu took out the box again and pushed it over. Zhao Wenzhuo opened it and took a look at it personally, pushed back the box and said, "Daoist friends want to exchange this thing for a magic pill?"

"In front of the city lord, Xiao Xiu doesn't have to hide it, I want to change the death order. "What Lang Yu is looking for is him, a city lord, equivalent to the identity of a divine envoy, but he didn't expect him to send it to the door himself.

"Death Order. Zhao Wenzhuo raised his eyes and looked at Lang Yu and thought for a while. "Yes. ”

"Two pieces of gold. ”

"Huh!?" Zhao Wenzhuo stood up suddenly. "Do Daoists think that this fairy grass is a priceless treasure?! A piece of gold has to ask the Dan Master of the General Hall to identify whether it is worth it or not. Daoyou's appetite is too big!"

Lang Yu flipped his hand, took out three more boxes, and opened them with "pop papa", Zhao Wenzhuo stared at them with straight eyes, looked at them for a long time, and shook his head.

"A gold order, a black order. ”

Although looking at Zhao Wenzhuo's expression, he knew that the fairy grass was very valuable, and Lang Yu still had to make sacrifices. These three boxes of immortal fruits were given to Zhao Wenzhuo for nothing, and at the same time, it also proved that there was no such immortal grass anymore.

The Death Order is divided into three types, the Black Order and the Red Order, which are equivalent to the life and death cards of the Blood Altar. If you can't get out, it depends on luck, Jin Ling is the pass to immortality.

Zhao Wenzhuo sat down, what he said was okay, of course he meant Jin Ling, the kind of fifty immortal fruits and one hundred and fifty magic pills. It's just that a year older than 10,000 years is worth this price. Adding three more immortal fruits, and exchanging them for a black order of ten immortal fruits, this transaction is a bit sincere.

"Okay, I can give it to you now, and I can give it to you in three days. After Zhao Wenzhuo finished speaking, he shook his hand and turned out a ring. "This is the Death God Black Order and one hundred and fifty magic pills, Daoist friends can lift the seal. ”

One hundred and fifty magic pills are a piece of gold order, which can be exchanged anywhere. If it's just a magic pill and an ordinary immortal fruit, you only need to pay a fee of two thousand crystals to apply for the golden order directly, and then you just sit in the city and wait for the divine guard to invite you to the ship.

The cost was very large, but it was quite smooth, Lang Yu put away the ring, lifted the ban, and got up to thank him.

A fairy grass was exchanged for an exit permit, Zhao Wenzhuo looked at the back of Lang Yu leaving, and gradually narrowed his eyes, his eyes were really hot. But this kid, he really didn't dare to move.

The Temple of Death has the rules of the Temple of Death, within the scope of Dream City, the Temple only acts on behalf of the Temple of Death, protecting the safety of Dream City, as long as Lang Yu does not touch the forbidden law, no one dares to kill people and seize treasures, otherwise, it is simple, who will change the death order, kill and seize it, and immediately get out of the chaotic demon sea.

There are all outlaws here, and it is not the cultivation of the Venerable who comes to change the order, once they make a heavenly change, no one can bear it.

Putting away the fairy fruit and fairy grass, Zhao Wenzhuo took two divine guards and got up to leave the city. He also had to send the artifact to the Dan Hall for appraisal, and only after determining the value did he dare to submit it to the hall master for the Golden Order of the God of Death, if he made a big contribution, he could also get a lot of rewards.

Zhao Wenzhuo's caution allowed him to choose a life, and with the light of Lang Yu, he also got the exit permit of the Chaotic Demon Sea, but could he go? Even he couldn't guess it.

Lang Yu left the temple and lived in another inn, and with his divine sense, he could monitor the movements in the direction of Gu Lei.

In order to safely send Gu Lei back to the ancient clan, he chose to keep a low profile and put a lot of money into it, otherwise in this chaotic demon sea, one person, one snake and one knife, the elders of the immortal sect may not be able to please him.

Three days passed quickly. Nothing unexpected happened. Early in the morning of the fourth day, Zhao Wenzhuo couldn't hide his excitement and found Langyu.

Took the initiative to come to the door.

"Congratulations to Yang Daoyou, you can go to sea in eight days. Hahahaha......"

Lang Yu got up and pushed his nose: "Hehe, thank you City Lord." ”

Zhao Wenzhuo looked around and frowned, "Daoist friend exchanged two tokens, I don't know where the other Daoist friend is now." ”

"When you go to sea, you know. Lang Yu said and took out the ring.

"This time out of the Demon Sea is different from the past, even if you take the black order of the city, you have to check the card in person from the hall master, so the two of you have to go to the main hall with me. However, Daoist friends can rest assured, the spirit grass hall master is very satisfied, it is not a problem to get the golden order, and the city can swear to guarantee it. ”

It's not a problem?

Lang Yu's head buzzed wider: "The rule I heard should only be to pay the magic pill for the gold order." What does this mean, sir?"

"Daoyou don't know, it's good to pay the magic pill for gold, but according to the rules, the tokens for going to sea are all approved by the hall master, and the city is only issuing them on behalf of you. This rule was jointly formulated by the four halls of the Chaotic Demon Sea, and there is no need to doubt that going to the main hall is just a formality. ”

Zhao Wenzhuo, as the city lord, has a better understanding of this matter, and the rules set by the four palaces are sure that they will never be wrong, if they go back on their word, who is still so desperate to fight the demon pill and accumulate immortal fruits. Moreover, as long as the resources are sufficient, entering the four cities is equivalent to being protected, and there has never been a mistake.

Lang Yu stared at him for ten breaths, and looked at a city lord who was a dignified person, and he was a little at a loss, before finally saying a word: "Okay." ”

Was it the fairy grass that aroused his covetousness? Is it the immortal gate that wants to arrest him? Or is it really a formality? Lang Yu dodged around, but still didn't dodge, and besides, the fairy grass had been exposed, so he had no choice.

You have to jump even if you know it's a trap, otherwise the entire Shura Island will be a trap.

An invisible murderous aura made the hut feel frozen, and Zhao Wenzhuo glanced at Lang Yu from the corner of his eyes: This little cultivation must have a background, this kind of murderous aura is different from the killing on Shura Island, not only bloody, but also angry.

He couldn't comprehend that feeling, it was a kind of anger that crossed the level to kill people and anger at the superior Immortal Venerable.

"Don't misunderstand, the exchange of immortal grass for the Temple of Death is a great contribution, and maybe the hall master has another generous gift. Zhao Wenzhuo couldn't guess where Lang Yu's nameless anger came from, and hurriedly explained.

"Hehe, thank you for your good words, how about an hour later. Lang Yu retracted his gaze, flipped his hand, and put the ring away.

"Good. ”

Zhao Wenzhuo turned to leave, and Lang Yu then returned to Gu Lei's shop.

"Leizi, protect yourself, brother will take you home. ”

Guray nodded, "I seem to have seen you somewhere, but I can't remember which mountain. ”

"Huh. Lang Yu patted Gu Lei on the shoulder: "When I see my grandfather, I will remember it." ”

Seeing Gu Lei Muran's expression, Lang Yu thought of the scene in the deer farm, and his eyes couldn't help but be hot, he hadn't seen it for more than ten years, but he didn't expect that the bloody young man who was dragging a long knife and wanted to angrily split the demon beast was actually made like this by the Xianmen.

All this is to find himself, because of the appearance of Duan Boyang, he has unfortunately been a medicine man for more than ten years.

Lang Yu must bring him back, even if he fights the elders of the Immortal Sect again, even if he causes changes in the sky, he will not hesitate to do so.

The little snake in the consciousness is lazily curled up. Lang Yu's voice came: "Razer, how is your recovery?"

The little snake opened his eyes and poked his head out: "That kid's things are not delicious at all, they are tasteless." ”

"With your cultivation, even if you put it in Yunmeng Mountain, it is the existence of a hegemon, if you help me out of the chaotic demon sea this time, I will set you free. ”

The little snake fluttered to his senses: "Hehe, master, isn't it just to kill a few people, wrap it up on me." "No matter how smart a demon beast is, it is still a demon beast, and it will not hide it. Lang Yu guessed correctly, the mountains and forests are its home, and the surrender of all beasts is the pursuit of a big demon.

Back to the mortal realm, Lang Yu is no longer afraid of the Immortal Gate, he plans to let go of this fifth-order demon beast, and the ice lotus given by the old python is not worth entrusting.

"Your mission is to protect my brother. ”

"No problem. ”

If you want to get out of the Demon Sea and the Temple of Death, you have to make a trip, Lang Yu can only plan for the worst, with a knife and a snake, the Earth Venerable is no longer in his eyes.

What about the Heavenly Venerable? What about the Supreme Venerable? Judging from the feeling of being in the immortal realm this time, the masked man of the Blood Altar that he met at the beginning was probably the cultivation of the Heavenly Venerable. Lang Yu also has a gold water light mirror, which can also lead to changes in the sky, it is really going to a dead end, Lang Yu is not afraid, isn't the Temple of Death afraid of razing to the ground?

An hour later, the four of them went out of the north gate, gave a brief introduction, and rushed to the main hall of the Temple of Death, and the other was the escort led by Zhao Wenzhuo.

The wind is bleak, don't dream of cold, the strong man is gone, and the blood stains the temple.

The Temple of Death, please go to a god of death, I hope he is really as Zhao Wenzhuo said.