"There is a special circle in the Karolu underground black market in the ancient city of Baron, that is, the social circle of the royal-level powerhouse, to enter that kind of circle, the weakest must be the emperor-level powerhouse, to put it bluntly, it is the circle of the top powerhouse trading items." Zhou Sheng said, "After we go to the Carolu underground black market, I will find a friend to take us into the social circle of the emperor-level powerhouse." ”

Zhao Yuan said: "When?" ”

Zhou Sheng said with a smile: "That kind of social circle is not open at all times, because the circle is special, and it is all barter, only the number of people reaches thirty before it starts, no matter who you are, no matter who you are, as long as you have good things and enough strength, you can enter the transaction." ”

Zhao Yuan said: "I only need Lingyu now. "In Huaxia, there is an extreme shortage of spiritual jade, and in Europe, due to the fact that most of the strong people are mainly magical, the demand for spiritual jade is limited, coupled with the long-term mysterious war, the West has plundered a large amount of spiritual jade from Huaxia, so there should be a lot of spiritual jade in this land.

"Spirit jade is extremely scarce, but if you want it, you can still have it." Zhou Shengdao.

Just as the two of them went to the Carolu underground black market, Huaxia's side, whether in the military or in the Warrior Alliance, a big event caused a sensation.

Zhao Yuan was killed, and the body disappeared!

At the beginning, this news was only spread by the military and the Martial Arts Alliance, but soon, the various guardian forces in Huaxia learned the news, and this news was like a terrible storm, sweeping the entire martial arts world, shocking all the top powerhouses, in the Shiping Mountain Jedi, Zhao Yuan killed several emperor-level monsters with the strength of one person. Repelled the tide of monsters that invaded the base's defense line, which shook the Huaxia martial arts world and met a young powerhouse named Zhao Yuan. As early as many years ago, Zhao Yuan was already very famous in the sacrificial line and the major hidden families, and his strength was amazing, but after the turmoil of the monsters in Shiping Mountain, there were more people who knew that Zhao Yuan was a young and strong man, and many martial artists regarded him as an idol. Aim for him.

At this time, the news that Zhao Yuan was killed in the Ancient Dojo spread, like a thunderclap on a sunny day.

Yunyang City. In a quiet manor-style villa, three old men sat solemnly on an ancient animal skin, which exuded the atmosphere of wildness.

"He was impaled through his body by the sword of the god of nord, and later a mad woman riding a bone dragon appeared. Snatch him away. Later, he was snatched by a strange man who came out of the ground, and now, no one knows where his body is, but the rumors from the outside world cannot be fully believed, and perhaps, he is not dead. One of the old men spoke. Because, he has the blood of the ancestors in his body. It is the ancestor of our sacrificial lineage, and I believe that he did not die. ”

"The Ancestral Bloodline has the ability to be reborn." The other old man hesitated for a moment, then said, "Although this is just a legend, let's start, and it will be clear soon." ”

"Ancestral weapon, please!" The last old man spoke, his withered hand pointing at a hedron point in the hide, and with a soft crack, the spar shattered, and a purple-gold bone appeared, suspended in midair.

When the bones appeared, the surrounding qiē seemed to become still, even the air could not flow, the sound was also blocked out, and a strange black pattern appeared in front of the three of them as if it were clamping into the heavens and the earth.

"Guided by the Spirit!" The three old men raised their thin hands with difficulty, and on their bodies, there was a strange aura, and their voices were old, "Knock on the bones, worship the soul of the ancestors, find a cause and effect, and ask a cause and ......."

The three of them chanted and shot at the same time, and they all pointed at the bones in the air, and with a click, it was as if the door of wonder had been opened, and on the animal skin, lines like blood appeared.

The three old men looked happy, and one of them said, "It's gone!" ”

But at this moment, the blood-like lines suddenly cracked, and even the animal skin that exuded a savage aura turned into pieces.

The three old men took a step back at the same time, their faces ugly.

"What the hell is going on?" The three were shocked.

"There are only two reasons for this, one is that the ancestor died, and the other is that he didn't die, but we can't find out." After a moment of silence, the old man on the right spoke.

"Well, with our ability, we don't know whether he lives or dies." The old man in the center looked tired and sad.

A magnificent headquarters building.

Wang Kelin is wearing a light red shirt, the devil's figure is completely outlined, no matter which man sees it, he is reluctant to look away, but now she is sitting on the sofa with a sluggish face, looking at a piece of jade in her hand falling out of the gods, because of the cooperation between Fenghua and the military, plus Wang Kelin is naturally good at communicating, it is easy to get some important news from the military, yesterday, after she learned the news of Zhao Yuan's killing, she first did not believe it, and then directly called Zhao Yuan's special phone, but it has been closed, she couldn't get through at all, at this time, she began to panic, if Zhao Yuan was really dead, then what should she do?

Wang Kelin can't imagine life without Zhao Yuan, without Zhao Yuan, the city is no longer charming, without Zhao Yuan, she can only be regarded as a walking corpse without soul sustenance, she knows that she is too deep, deeply in love with a man who is not in love with home, she is deep in the mud, she can't break free, and she doesn't want to break free.

"Zhao Yuan......" Wang Kelin's voice was extremely hoarse, and it was useless to use all the methods that could contact Zhao Yuan, could it be that his man was really dead?

"No, it won't......" Wang Kelin shook her head like crazy.

At this time, the door was pushed open, but it was Xu Yunyuan who came in.

"Yun Yuan, aren't you in Europe, why did you come back suddenly?" When Wang Kelin saw Xu Yunyuan, she couldn't help but be stunned.

"Did something happen to Zhao Yuan?" Xu Yunyuan's voice was also a little trembling, and her eyes were staring at Wang Kelin, the two of them were best friends.

Wang Kelin shook her head: "I don't know, I can't contact him." ”

Xu Yunyuan's body sat weakly on the sofa opposite, she was very communicative in Europe, and she was very famous in the circle of celebrities, just right, a strong man who claimed to be the guardian of the temple fell in love with Xu Yunyuan at first sight, and pursued her for more than half a year, in his mouth, Xu Yunyuan was shocked when she learned the news that Zhao Yuan was killed, so she couldn't wait to rush back to Huaxia.

"Is it true?" Xu Yunyuan felt that a boulder was blocked in her heart, and she even had some difficulty breathing, and said to herself in a panic, "How can this be, how can you ...... like this?"

There was silence for a while, and the atmosphere became oppressive.

"I'll ask Yuhong, maybe she knows." Xu Yunyuan took out her mobile phone and called Mo Yuhong, but the phone was not connected.

At this time, a pretty figure suddenly appeared in the hall silently, as if she was already there, looking weird and unpredictable, when Wang Kelin saw her, she recognized it as Tang Xin, she knew that in Zhao Yuan's heart, Tang Xin's status was very high.

"Miss Tang." Wang Kelin stood up.

"What about Zhao Yuan?" Tang Xin's face was a little pale, her eyes like stars looked at Wang Kelin, extremely profound, she inherited the Tang family's holy domain and became the master of the holy domain, and later with the help of Zhao Yuan, the holy domain transformed, she merged with the holy domain, and became more terrifying, in Huaxia, no one dared to provoke her. (To be continued......)