As long as you can pay a sufficient price, the soul will always be able to get what you want here.

This is the place where all merchants gather, Zhensoul Street - Wanshang Street.

A huge ship carried by a mighty dragon beast hundreds of meters long stayed at the ferry port of Wanshang Street, constantly loading goods, and a spiritual person with at least five realms or more walked onto the dragon boat.

The head of the dragon beast carrying the giant ship is like a real dragon, but the body is a bit like a unicorn, the limbs are very thick, the tail of the dragon is high and swinging high, the back is very broad, and the deck guardrail and many temples and houses are built on it.

"The boss's action this time, I'm afraid it's really going to cause a sensation in the underworld......" At this moment, a slightly chubby young man stood at the bow of the boat, his face looked very kind, he was wearing a plain cloth robe, and he had a very simple ring on his finger.

He was looking at the shocking news in a letter of words, and the name at the end of the envelope was only two words: Chen Fan.

The people behind him all lowered their heads and respected the little fat man with great respect, not only because of the strong aura of the Spirit Parasitor of the Six Realms, but also for the hidden power he represented.

"If you're crazy, you're crazy, I'll pay it back desperately." The little fat man Shen Ming's eyes narrowed, and he laughed loudly and continued to launch one command after another that could make a huge change in many Soul Town Streets.

He stood there, although he was not handsome, but he gave people a sense of security.

Beside him, a beautiful woman dressed rather peculiarly smiled at the corner of her mouth, looking at Shen Ming quietly, she was not tall, her dress seemed to be condensed by petals, her skin was fair and crystalline, and her face was like a picture scroll.

Behind her, there is a pair of green leaf wings like four-leaf clover, gently flapping out petals.

Shen Ming held her hand: "Jacaranda, if we win this time, we won't care about anything anymore, and go to the world to be a rich man and have fun......"

With a snap, the jacaranda stretched out her slender hand and knocked Shen Ming's head fiercely: "Don't set up a flag!" ”

"Haha, then if we lose, we will run for our lives and live in the world, it's all right......" Shen Ming scratched his head.

With another click, the jacaranda knocked on Shen Ming's head again: "Don't say frustrating words!"

Shen Ming was suddenly extremely aggrieved: "Then what do you want me to ......?"

Before he could finish his sentence, his lips were blocked by the warm and fragrant lip flaps.

Shen Ming tightly hugged the jacaranda into his arms, and the dragon boat set sail, casting a huge shadow on the ground, and set off in the direction of the Hall of Heroes.

Don't say anything.

As long as I can be with you, it doesn't matter if it's life or death.

What if I work with you to turn this underworld upside down?!

……

The wild tribe is full of poisonous insects and fierce beasts.

In one of the huge tribes, many people dressed in animal robes were bidding farewell to a young man in fine clothes.

"A-Yuan, you can do what you want with peace of mind."

"Don't worry, the Totem Guardian Spirit has been revived, and no one dares to bully us!"

"If there's an accident outside, come back, we'll help you beat him!"

This dark-skinned young man wearing a beast skin skirt was repainted by the clansmen with totems containing powerful spiritual power, revealing a somewhat stiff smile, although stiff but from the heart.

He just wasn't used to laughing.

The swarthy boy quietly waved goodbye to everyone, and his every move no longer revealed the savage aura of a fierce beast, as if everything had converged into his body.

But this time he was carrying the ancestral spirit totem, even if it was the Great Scorching Heat of the Seven Realms, he felt that there was nothing to be afraid of.

Behind him, a giant ape appeared, its huge arms outstretched, and it placed the swarthy boy on its shoulders.

"Fang Yuan, where are we going?"

"Go find him." Fang Yuan said expressionlessly.

He doesn't know where his former benefactor is or what has become, but if he doesn't repay the kindness he already knows, then he is not him.

A large and a small figure marched towards the sunset, all the way forward, all the poisonous insects and fierce beasts crawled one after another, as if to welcome the king of the wilderness.

……

On Wudang Street, on the smoky ethereal mountains, a small Taoist priest came back from carrying a load of water as usual, and after chopping firewood and cooking, he calmly knelt down solemnly towards a Taoist temple.

"Master, the unfilial disciple is going down the mountain."

There is no echo in the Taoist temple, only the faint chanting of the Taoist scriptures.

The little Taoist priest who knelt down looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old, with an ordinary face, a simple robe, and the only thing special was his pure eyes, with Tai Chi and turtle and snake phantoms.

The little Taoist priest smiled, got up and bowed to the Taoist temple, walked to an inconspicuous grave, and swept away the dust in front of the tombstone with the dust in his hand.

"Senior brother, I'm going down the mountain."

He turned around and walked out from the top of the mountain, one step at a time, and the immortals behind him bowed.

……

Rakshasa Street.

Cao Yanbing and Cao Xuanliang stood at the entrance of the street, with a large number of evil spirits and corpses of spiritual domain soldiers in front of them.

"Xiaoliang, you go to the Linglocust Tree, I don't worry about it without you taking care of it." Cao Yanbing put down the Ten Hall Yama in his hand and looked at the locust tree swaying in the wind in the middle of the street.

"Brother...... Don't worry about my safety. Xiao Liang put away the dagger in his hand and silently rearranged a large piece of hidden weapons: "Haoqi Alliance, oh, it's the Valley of the Wicked who is guarding there, I'll just stay here at the entrance of the borrowed street." ”

This is the place where you face the most enemies.

"Xiao Liang......" Cao Yanbing frowned.

Cao Xuanliang looked at the two huge figures behind Cao Yanbing and smiled: "Brother, I also want to become stronger." ”

Cao Yanbing was stunned and said with a smile: "Forget it, let it be." But, Xiaoliang, I never considered you a weakling. ”

He opened the letter sent to him by Chen Fan in his arms, and said with a complicated face: "Next, Rakshasa Street will depend on Xiaoliang you." I'm going to go to the prison of the Hall of Heroes...... Go to the Thousand Machines Black Brake and find some people. ”

"If you want to know more about your parents, you have to go there."

Cao Yanbing handed the Rakshasa Street General Order around his neck, which represents the identity of the soul general, to Cao Xuanliang.

"This was originally prepared for you by me."

Even if Cao Xuanliang already knew his brother's decision, he was still in a trance at this moment.

Cao Yanbing rubbed his head, rarely gently hung the general order on Cao Xuanliang's neck, and then turned around and stepped on countless corpses and walked forward.

"Xu Chu, Dian Wei, I'm going to ask you to go there next, it is estimated that there will be many difficult battles on the road......"

"Where is the lord, Xu Chu, I am willing to saddle the horse before and after the lord!"

"Haha, with me Dian Wei here, why should the lord worry too much!"

"The fire of Cao Wei is immortal!"

Two giant guardian spirits burned with flames, escorting Cao Yanbing on his new path.

……

"It's finally here."

A figure, armed with a black knife, came to the bottom of the mountain where Yanghuang Street was located when the clouds moved in all directions.