Step by step, the young man walked into the city of the end of the source, the most chaotic central city in the land of the source.

Zhou Ming came all the way and walked no less than ten cities, all of them were like this in the city, there was no order, there was no law, and the most common thing between people was life and death. Here, the powerful can sit on supreme power and enjoy supreme glory, while the weak can only be reduced to the playthings of the higher-ups, or the lowest, human slaves.

After Zhou Ming killed Fang Qianfang Kun, he ran directly to this source land full of darkness, this was already the second day he came to the Void Sea Empire, this rainstorm also lasted for two days, when he stepped into the source end of the city, (yīn) the sinking sky was covered with a black curtain, and the night quietly fell.

When some merchants and nobles passing by saw Zhou Ming coming from outside the city, they all groveled, smiling and walking to greet him. They are not blind, the source end city is now the capital of the Void Sea Empire, and the strongest Void Sea Emperor in the entire source land lives in the city, this person dares to break in grandly, either confident or conceited.

And here, it is often difficult for conceited people to see the sun tomorrow, these merchants and nobles are well versed in the way of survival in the Origin Exhaust Land, so they prefer the former, Zhou Ming dared to break into the Origin End City in this way, which shows that he has enough strength to deal with everyone in this city, including the reigning Void Sea Emperor.

Now that they are befriending Zhou Ming, they are also taking precautions in advance, even if they are blind for a while, there will be no loss after that.

Zhou Ming swept a few miles around here with his divine sense, and found that these richly dressed merchants and nobles were at least cultivators in the late stage of the Refining Source Realm, and some monks who had just started could only help them hold umbrellas and act as servants.

Some people handed Zhou Ming umbrellas, but Zhou Ming ignored them, but walked in the rain by himself, his feet stepped on the dirty mud, and he passed by one after another on both sides of the road, hunn (shēn)**, dying, and scarred bodies, these people were the most inferior slaves in the Void Sea Empire, they had no human rights, they could only be driven by the nobles of the upper class, and their daily lives were like animals raised in the alleys of their homes, without any freedom at all.

Seeing Zhou Ming's attitude, those merchants and nobles who wanted to please him were a little bored with themselves, and they scattered all at once. They don't dare to stick it cheekily, if Zhou Ming is unhappy and raises his hand to punch them, then they will die inexplicably, I am afraid that there will not even be a corpse collector at that time, and the most important thing in this city is the people who died tragically on the streets.

"Friend, please stay. ”

These people didn't dare to step forward to stand in the way, but it didn't mean that no one didn't dare, Zhou Ming had just walked out not far when a middle-aged man holding a paulownia oil paper umbrella and a velvet robe walked over alone, standing in front of Zhou Ming (shēn), looking at him with a smile.

This middle-aged man has a golden crown on his head, and his whole person exudes a graceful and luxurious atmosphere, which is in stark contrast to the fierce faces around him, compared to others, he seems to be a normal high-ranking nobleman, and those people around him are like fierce bandits, with a full (shēn) anger.

With the appearance of this middle-aged man, the eyes of those merchants and nobles were full of panic, and they turned around and left one by one, for fear that they would slow down.

Zhou Ming glanced at it and saw that this middle-aged man had the same cultivation as him, both of whom were in the early stage of the Divine Martial Realm. He knew that there was no good kind in this Void Sea Empire, even if this person was kind and kind, it could be seen from the performance of the middle-aged man seen by the people around him that this must be a ruthless person.

"What?"

Zhou Ming didn't give this person a cold look, but just asked lightly.

"I want to invite a friend to the house to talk, I wonder if my friend can appreciate his face?"

The middle-aged man smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking suave and elegant.

Zhou Ming grinned, subconsciously glanced at the two twisted bronze doors not far away, and said, "If you are not afraid of causing trouble, you will lead the way." ”

The middle-aged man's face did not change, he took the initiative to give Zhou Ming an umbrella, and looked at the mahogany carriage parked not far away, "Friend, please come with me, the house is still far away, and you may need to take a ride." ”

Zhou Ming didn't say anything more, but followed the middle-aged man into the carriage.

The middle-aged man waved his hand outside, and an elderly coachman who was squatting under the eaves in the distance to avoid the rain hurriedly ran over, jumped in front of the carriage, and drove the horses pulling the cart.

The carriage drove away, and several nobles with umbrellas walked and discussed what had just happened

"You say, did Lord Lan take this person away to ......?"

"Don't say it, it's really possible, the master of the source land, everyone wants to be it. ”

"It's not very peaceful. ”

"When is there a Taiping here, hey, the restaurant has arrived, go and drink two catties!"

As he spoke, one of them kicked away a human slave lying on the ground, and the group swaggered into the restaurant.

An oil lamp was lit inside the carriage, and the dim light illuminated the faces of the two men.

Zhou Ming leaned on the soft blanket of the carriage, leaving a circle of moist water marks, his divine sense swept outward, and he found out that the elderly coachman outside actually had the cultivation of the middle stage of the Qi Realm, it seemed that this middle-aged man had a lot of background.

The middle-aged man didn't care about the rain dripping on Zhou Ming (shēn) at all, sat opposite him, hugged his fists and said, "In Xia Lanshi, I don't know what to call my friends?"

Zhou Ming did not return the salute, but closed his eyes slightly, listened to the sound of rain outside, and said indifferently: "Zhou Ming." ”

"Then I will recklessly call my friend Brother Zhou. ”

Lan Shi looked at Zhou Ming, and there seemed to be a fine light in his eyes.

Zhou Ming opened his eyes, lifted the corner of the curtain in the carriage, stared at the darkness outside the window, and said slowly: "Don't be so polite to me, what's the matter, in this place of the source, there is no need to hide it from me." ”

"Brother Zhou is really straightforward, it's almost here, and I'll talk to Brother Zhou in detail then. ”

Lan Shi glanced at the curtain in front of the car and said with a smile.

"Whatever you want. ”

Zhou Ming didn't know what he was thinking, so he put down the curtain and sat in the carriage very casually with his eyes closed.

I don't know how long it took, the bumpy carriage finally stopped, the coachman lifted the curtain and helped Lan Shi with an umbrella on the side, but Lan Shi shook his head and told him to retreat, personally hold the umbrella, and protect Zhou Ming from the rain who walked down.

In front of them was a palatial mansion with vermilion wood lacquer on the door, and a plaque hanging on it read: "Royal Palace"

"Brother Zhou, change (shēn) clothes first. ”

Zhou Ming followed Lan Shi into the mansion, and a group of warblers and warblers immediately ran over, and as Lan Shi walked into the room, they took a (tào) clean clothes, and carefully dressed Lan Shi, and wiped the rain on him (shēn) with a towel.

Zhou Ming was no exception and was treated like Lan Shi.

After getting dry and tidy, Zhou Ming, who was dressed in white, walked out of the room, he wore long hair like ink, his face was cold, and his deep eyes were a little domineering.

"Brother Zhou is really personable when he wears this (shēn) outfit. ”

Above the hall, Lan Shiqi (shēn) greeted him and praised him.

After Zhou Ming sat down, Lan Shi served him a cup of tea, drove away the maids, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhou, I can't hide it, I am the prince here." ”

Zhou Ming lifted the purple sand lid on the cup and nodded, "I can see it, you want to be on top." ”

Lan Shi was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Zhou Ming meant by "superior", but he still continued: "Brother Zhou also knows that the Void Sea Empire is a plate of scattered sand, there is no order here, there is no restraint, as long as the strength is enough, you can occupy a place in the source of the land. ”

"Tell me, do you want to cooperate with me, or do you want to use me to help you become the master of this Void Sea Empire. ”

Zhou Ming drank all the tea in the cup, stared at Lan Shi, and said indifferently.

Lan Shi saw Zhou Ming's clean porcelain cup, his expression was a little appreciative, and asked, "Isn't Brother Zhou afraid that I will poison this tea?"

"If you want me to help you, you have to be sincere. ”

Zhou Ming gently pushed the teacup away on the table, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Besides, if you want to poison me, you are not qualified." ”

Lan Shi suddenly laughed, and then said to Zhou Ming: "Brother Zhou really sees it thoroughly, then I will say it bluntly, what I want is to reorganize the Void Sea Empire, so that the source of the land will become the same empire as Jingbei and Hongge." ”

"Are you serious?"

Zhou Ming saw that Lan Shi didn't look like a lie, so he asked casually.

"Of course, it's just that I'm not qualified now, just like Brother Zhou just said. ”

Lan Shi also picked up the tea on the table and drank it down, as if he said self-deprecatingly.

Zhou Ming didn't know how much of what Lan Shi said was true, and how much was false, if it was really like what Lan Shi said, to reorganize the Void Sea Empire and build a new order, then he admired this person from the bottom of his heart. This is not a goal that can be achieved with a small verbal promise, and the formation of a country requires a long-term planning layout, and without sufficient connections, luck, and resources, it is simply impossible to unify such a chaotic country.

"If that's what you're aiming for, then you and I have a common enemy. ”

Zhou Ming showed an incomprehensible smile to this stranger who had not known each other for a long time.

Lan Shi made another cup of tea for Zhou Ming, "Is the enemy that Brother Zhou is talking about...... Is it the Emperor of the Void Sea?"

"Nope. ”

Zhou Ming shook the tea in the cup, the darkness of the night was reflected in the pupils of his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "It's the Shadow Gate." ”

"Smack!"

Lan Shi's arm trembled, knocking over the cup on the table.

The tea mixed with broken porcelain pieces scattered all over the ground, Lan Shi looked at Zhou Ming in disbelief and muttered, "Zhou ...... Brother Zhou, you say, our enemy is the Shadow Gate?"

Zhou Ming didn't expect Lan Shi to have such a big reaction, and nodded: "You heard me right, I'm talking about the Shadow Gate." ”

Lan Shi smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Zhou, I don't know where you got the confidence, I can say that you have the courage to break into the Source End City, but do you know that the ten dark leaders of the Shadow Gate are all spiritual cultivators who have successfully built the foundation." To be their enemies is something that even I dare not achieve in my sleep. ”

Zhou Ming smiled and was noncommittal.

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