Thinking of Liu Meihan, Zhan Mufeng couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, he, a pit man who became famous by abducting and deceiving him, but he suffered a lot of losses from Liu Meihan, especially the words of the old monster in the library of the Holy Pearl Academy, which made Zhan Mufeng feel uncomfortable in his heart.

It's just that what Zhan Mufeng didn't know was that Liu Meihan was also in the library of the Holy Pearl Academy and met the old monster.

It's just that what the old monster said to Liu Meihan, Zhan Mufeng doesn't know at all.

Watching Sister Bobo take the trouble to greet every mercenary, Zhan Mufeng smiled secretly, he was just here to inquire about the news, could he really come here to be a mercenary of Laoshzi?

Thinking of this, Zhan Mufeng's naughty and troublesome heart rose, and he wanted to play a prank, looked at Sister Bobo's turbulent waves, smiled, and scribbled a name in the register that even he was surprised by, and other employment prices, employment conditions, etc. were even more indiscriminate.

After filling it out, Zhan Mufeng looked at Sister Bobo with a smile and said with a smile: "After registration, what should I do..."

As soon as Zhan Mufeng said this, the beautiful woman who called herself Sister Bobo smiled even more unscrupulously, her charming eyes were provocative, she looked at Zhan Mufeng with a smile: "Look at this little brother's eyes, it should be the first time to come." This mercenary castle is a paradise for you stinky men, with everything delicious and fun..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his slender jade hand, handed Zhan Mufeng a thin booklet, and touched the back of Zhan Mufeng's hand.

Zhan Mufeng enjoyed it with a smile, and did not dodge, took the booklet with his hand, and said with a smile: "Sister Bobo, let me ask you a question?"

Sister Bobo was slightly stunned and said with a smile: "Little brother, please speak?"

Zhan Mufeng smiled: "How does Sister Bobo know that the little brother is a stinky man..."

When Sister Bobo heard this, Gegejiao smiled and said, "It's not smelly, it's not smelly, little brother, you are the most fragrant!"

Zhan Mufeng laughed and handed Sister Bobo a treasure casually.

Sister Bobo, who is in charge of registration, has been in this mercenary city for a long time, and she has seen a lot of knowledge, and when she weighed it, she knew that this was a good baby, and she smiled even more, and gave Zhan Mufeng a flattering look, and said charmingly: "Oh, this little brother is really generous, and I really look up to my sister and me." ”

"My sister is so beautiful, of course my little brother can afford it very much!" Zhan Mufeng also grinned, anyway, he took it from the space ring of the Split Sky Venerable, purely to borrow flowers to offer Buddha, Zhan Mufeng was not distressed at all.

Sister Bobo saw that Zhan Mufeng was not only generous, but also extremely humorous and interesting, and even more happy, Gege smiled: "This young man is really good at talking, what do you need in the future, just greet you Sister Bobo..."

Zhan Mufeng looked like a gentleman, shook his hand as he walked, and said with a smile: "It's easy to say! It's easy to say! Thank you, Sister Bobo!"

At this moment, a huge howl came, and it turned out to be the scream of a beast.

Zhan Mufeng was stunned for a moment, looked back at Sister Bobo and smiled slightly, and said, "Sister Bobo, what's the situation?"

Sister Bobo, who was carefully looking at the treasure given to her by Zhan Mufeng, looked up at Zhan Mufeng and said with a smile: "This is the sound of the Colosseum!"

Immediately, Sister Bobo lowered her head again and carefully looked at the treasure in her hand.

Zhan Mufeng smiled slightly, his body moved, and he had already appeared near the howl of the beast.

"It's such a big Colosseum!" Zhan Mufeng was secretly speechless, remembering the past when he and his master and them dug a pit to kill the Eye of the Wind Demon Bear, and not only that.

However, the Eye of the Storm Demon Bear, which was only killed by a group of people digging several serial pits, was in front of this Colosseum giant beast, let alone cultivating to be on the table, even if it was in size, it was like a small ant next to a giant elephant.

At this time, Zhan Mufeng was standing on top of a huge Colosseum stand!

This Colosseum, I don't know what master used spells to build in the air, the seemingly paper-thin outer wall, under the impact of the huge spirit beast, it didn't move at all.

On the edge of the Colosseum, surrounded by green clouds, all the stands are composed of green clouds.

On the Qingyun stand, the seemingly soft white clouds can be changed according to the size of the viewer's body type, or the preference of standing or lying down, so that the spectators can enjoy the Colosseum program performance in the most comfortable posture.

In the Colosseum, a mercenary equivalent to the ninefold realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm was vibrating fiercely with a huge blue-faced cat demon beast.

The blue-faced cat monster is treacherous and tyrannical, but the mercenaries are also aggressive and bloodthirsty.

In the stands, mercenaries in all kinds of costumes were shouting, roaring, and gesturing, and many mercenaries were also betting on the side of the Colosseum.

Zhan Mufeng looked at the pamphlet while looking at the mercenaries in the stands, and secretly counted in his heart: "This two-headed monster is the blue fat-headed thunderbolt, this one holding the halberd is the ghost assassin who is a little red, and this wolf-headed person is the fishy black werewolf Usda, this..."

After watching it for a while, Zhan Mufeng felt bored again, so he walked away.

A huge city of mercenaries, full of mercenaries of all kinds who enjoy themselves freely.

Zhan Mufeng even felt that many mercenaries came here purely to find sensory stimulation, as if they wanted to numb or make up for the indulgence of their nerves.

"The casino should be able to find out a lot of news!" Zhan Mufeng thought to himself, standing in front of a huge open-top wooden house.

In the open-top wooden house, the sounds of shouting, drinking, buying and leaving, or howling when you lose, or laughing when you win, are mixed together, and it is indescribably noisy.

Just as Zhan Mufeng was about to step into the open-top wooden house, a weak voice came.

"Help me... Please... Help me... Save..."

Zhan Mufeng was stunned for a moment, and when he looked sideways, it turned out to be outside the casino, and on a small dirt bag, there was a dying bloody man lying on it.

Yes, it's the Bloody Man!

In addition to the slight opening of this person's mouth, his whole body was covered with coagulated black blood, and blood was still coming out in many places on his body, looking extremely infiltrating.

It seems that this mercenary has been on this small dirt bag for several days, and it is estimated that he is dying.

However, the mercenaries who come and go are all ruthless characters who lick blood from the knife edge, and they don't care about their own life or death, let alone the life or death of others.

Yes, this mercenary screamed and called for several days on this small dirt bag, although he was close to dying of blood loss, but no one looked at him more than any mercenary who came and went!

Even the group of mercenary gamblers in the open-top wooden hut only a few dozen steps away from the small dirt bag, passing by and coming, the lively hustle and bustle, and the shouting and shouting, all regarded as if they did not see him, and did not care about his life and death, and left him to fend for himself.

Zhan Mufeng sighed secretly, although he had long heard that mercenaries only cared about their own wealth and never cared about the life and death of others, but when he heard about it, the bloody facts were in front of him, but he couldn't bear it.

Zhan Mufeng approached, his breath moved, and a dense mass of spiritual power entered the mercenary's body, helping the dying mercenary to adjust his internal breath.

At the same time, Zhan Mufeng waved out his right hand, and a light spiritual power wrapped the mercenary, and several top-grade spiritual pills were sent into his mouth.

Not long after, the humanoid true qi released by Zhan Mufeng brought back a huge barrel, which was filled with clear water.

Zhan Mufeng used his spiritual power to carry the injured person into the bucket lightly, and at the same time, with a palm slapped out, the water in the bucket immediately seemed to be commanded, and slowly cleaned the blood stains on the injured person's body.

Zhan Mufeng's spiritual power entered the meridians of the injured person, and suddenly found that this person had been hit by some kind of rare poison, and the toxin had already entered the blood, and it had already affected the injured person's dantian qi sea!

"No wonder ordinary people don't dare to rescue, this is a little careless, not only is it hopeless to save people, but it will even be eaten by the poison, and the rescuer himself is unable to protect himself!" Zhan Mufeng thought to himself while carefully peeling the poison away from the injured person's dantian qi sea.

The mercenaries who entered and exited the open-top wooden house and passed by did not expect that someone would come to the rescue of this mercenary who had been lying here for several days.

However, Zhan Mufeng just managed it.

Many of the mercenaries who came and went were surprised, and many of them also showed approving looks.

"This person is a hooligan, and if he saves it, it will be in vain!" Of course, some mercenaries sneered.

Sure enough, the blood stain receded, and it was indeed a rogue mercenary.

Rogue mercenaries are a common and unique group of mercenary groups, they are the same as all mercenaries, they only recognize money and do not recognize people, but this group has its own uniqueness, dressed all over the body, masked, although the weapons used are different, but there is a common feature, all with poison.

And it's poisonous with a green glow.

Zhan Mufeng didn't care at all, anyway, saving this mercenary was just a gesture for him.

After a long time, the rascal who Zhan Mufeng rescued finally woke up.

The rascal who originally thought he was going to die, when he woke up and saw that someone was helping him to remove poison and heal his wounds, the rascal actually left tears of excitement and said in a trembling voice: "Old... Old... Son, Ao no, in the next, in the next thought that this stinky meat was so explained, I didn't expect, I didn't expect to meet a kind person, thank you Shaoxia, thank you Shaoxia..."

Zhan Mufeng waved his hand, signaling him not to speak yet, smiled slightly, and said with a smile: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." ”

Zhan Mufeng used his spiritual power to help the hooligan get rid of all the poison in his body, and at the same time, he fed dozens of top-grade pills to help the hooligan recover seventy or eighty percent of his strength, and then, Feng lightly put away his spiritual power.

A few divine senses that could not be said to be wary or surprised swept by, intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhan Mufeng smiled slightly, not caring.

"Little brother blood dance, knock on the eldest brother! Thank the eldest brother for saving his life! From now on, the life of the younger brother is the eldest brother's! The eldest brother has a life, and the younger brother will go to the soup and go to the fire, and he will not give up!" The hooligan packed up his body, faced Zhan Mufeng, looked pious, and bowed his head.

Zhan Mufeng was slightly stunned and said with a smile: "No, no." ”

Blood Dance shook his head violently, and said with a resolute gaze: "Little brother's words come from the bottom of my heart!

Zhan Mufeng smiled a little embarrassedly, but he was still a little smug in his heart, helped Blood Dance up, and said, "What is your situation? How did this happen?"

Blood Dance looked at Zhan Mufeng gratefully, and told Zhan Mufeng everything about his injuries.

It turns out that Blooddance has taken a fancy to a lucrative hiring assignment.

However, the more lucrative the employment, the higher the risk factor, or rather, the mortality factor.

Even, this single mercenary task, even the veteran mercenaries who have long been accustomed to licking blood from the knife edge hesitated again and again, but the brave and ruthless Blood Dance partnered with a few rogue mercenaries who were also deadly to take over.

Sure enough, the task was very arduous and dangerous, and during the operation, not only among the mercenaries, except for Bloody Dance, who was seriously injured and escaped back, the other mercenaries were all wiped out.

Even the employer died.

"That's a terrifying existence that can use the formation to directly turn the opponent into a small animal with spells!"

Zhan Mufeng said with a smile: "No wonder, I see that your cultivation is not weak, but I didn't expect to encounter such a sinister situation." ”

Through Blood Dance, as well as Blood Dance's fox friends and dog friends, Zhan Mufeng found out a lot of information about the Fallen Immortal Domain, or rather, the news of the area that this mercenary had touched.

However, to Zhan Mufeng's disappointment, among the many news, there was still no news from the knife melon man.

Also, from the mouth of the blood dance, as well as what he saw and heard during this time, Zhan Mufeng learned that this Fallen Immortal Peerless Domain is not like the rumors of the Nine Separation Continent, the ancient battlefields of the immortals and gods, the sharp weapons of the gods everywhere, and the evil rain and bloody wind everywhere.

Falling Immortal Domain, with the characteristics of Falling Immortal Domain,

For example, there are also indigenous monks in the Fallen Immortal Domain, although they are not as general as the general level division of the Nine Separation Continent, but Zhan Mufeng also learned from the mouth of the Blood Dance that the indigenous monks here have the cultivation equivalent to the cultivation of the five realms above the Spirit Emperor Realm of the Nine Separation Continent when they are born, and they are progressing rapidly, like the Blood Dance, in the level of the Nine Separation Continent, although they are not considered masters of the Spirit Marrow Realm, but at least they are equivalent to the cultivation of the Spirit Emperor Realm above the eighth level.

From this point of view, the Fallen Immortal Peerless Domain is likely to be a broader existence than the Nine Separation Continents, but it is very likely that there was indeed an ancient war that broke out here back then.

"However, the Fallen Immortal Realm, the sky and the earth are big, and the sea of people is vast, where do you let me find you, Xiaodao!" Zhan Mufeng suddenly felt a little like crying in his heart.

"By the way, Blood Dance, I also have a hiring assignment here, I don't know if you will accept it?" Zhan Mufeng looked at Blood Dance with a smile and said seemingly casually.

"Where is the eldest brother, the life of the younger brother is the eldest brother's. Big brother has something to do, just tell me!"

No one in the world is not afraid of death, Blood Dance, a man who plays with his life, thought that he was going to die so miserably, but he didn't expect to be rescued by Zhan Mufeng, and his cultivation has been further enhanced, and his gratitude to Zhan Mufeng is indescribable.