Bang

The sharp sound of swords and high-pitched flutes competed with each other in a small and dark space, and they couldn't hold each other for a long time.

The two sides who are like children are vindictive, one is the fairy sword Zhan Lu, and the other is the purple bamboo flute transformed by the "Innate Purple Emperor Bamboo". When the two met together, it was the chess opponent who met the good talent, which suddenly stimulated the fighting spirit, and did not listen to Jia Jie's persuasion at all, and directly launched a dragon and bear fight.

Luckily, the battle took place mainly in the void connected to the chamber, so it didn't cause much damage.

Jia Jie sat cross-legged on the ground, his chin propped up with his hands, and stared blankly at the top of his head. His eyes shone with a long divine light, and he could see directly through the space the scene in the void. I saw that the purple bamboo flute showed the body of the Purple Emperor, which was a bitter bamboo no more than three feet long, and it was full of dense cracks, which looked very miserable. However, its attack was enough to terrify all the Spirit Demon Realm powerhouses. The withered roots plunged deep into the void, and the endless power of space was directly extracted by it, turning into a long purple river, mighty and sweeping towards the Zhan Lu Sword.

This long river, endless, like a real heavenly river, flows endlessly in the void. Jia Jie has no doubt that if he is the target of the impact of the long river, he is afraid that he will have to surrender in less than half an hour.

Unexpectedly, this inconspicuous flute is so fierce!

The purple bamboo flute is fierce, and the Zhan Lu sword on the opposite side is not bad at all. The grade of the inferior immortal treasure, coupled with the benevolent sword intent of compassion, peace, and heaven and earth, actually easily defused the attack of the purple bamboo flute. However, although Zhan Lu Baojian had more than enough to protect himself, he had no power to fight back, so he could only let the opponent attack.

This is still because the spiritual attack of the purple bamboo flute's best is useless against Zhan Lu, if you change your opponent and are hit by the spiritual impact of the purple emperor bamboo, even an ordinary immortal will die without a place to be buried.

Woo Woo was lying on the side very comfortably, holding a big demon core in his front paws, Gege Baba gnawed hard, and from time to time he took the time to scream "Woo Woo Woo" twice, which seemed to be cheering for both sides. The little guy seemed to be able to see through the void, which surprised Jay.

Seeing that there is something to eat and a good show to watch, he wags his tail comfortably. Jia Jie couldn't look at it, and slapped it on Woo's head, causing a lot of sparks. It's a pity that this guy's scale armor is really perverted, and this level of blow is not as strong as when it scratches the itch, and Ben can't attract its idea. On the contrary, Gege Baba chewed harder.

The magic weapon does not listen to the command, the pet does not give face, the depression in his heart is beyond words, Jia Jie can only look up to the sky and sigh.

"Fight, fight, it's good to be crippled! When the time comes, I'll clean up the mess and refine you into the chief and the Xuanhuang seal, and see how arrogant you are!" Jia Jie muttered viciously. The magic weapon fights, but the master can only wait below to reap the benefits of the fisherman, this master deserves it, how can it be a sentence of "nest"?

As soon as Jia Jie's words fell, the purple bamboo flute and Zhan Lu sword in the void sounded at the same time, as if they were warning, so frightened that the chief and Xuan Huangyin trembled in Jia Jie's body, and they didn't dare to show their heads at all.

The two bigwigs competed for the throne of the boss, and the little brothers such as the chief sword and the Xuanhuang seal were powerless to compete, so they could only watch obediently, and they didn't dare to interfere at all.

Jia Jie scolded indignantly, and suddenly remembered the chess elder. If he goes out of the old man, he will definitely be able to control the field, and there will definitely be no accidents. Thinking that he had just played chess with the old man two days ago, he was amused, and he should be able to talk better. Who knew that the chess elder simply refused: "I can't control my magic weapon, don't be ashamed, I'm embarrassed to tell me? "One sentence choked Jia Jie so badly, he could only secretly make up his mind, he must practice hard, otherwise he wouldn't talk about others, and he would even look down on himself with his magic weapon, so what kind of energy did he have?

Finally, in Jia Jie's very miserable, helpless, and hurt eyes, Zihuangzhu relied on the endless vitality and the residual "Open Heaven Artistic Conception" on the branches to force Zhan Lu and establish his leadership status.

After circling the field for three weeks, Zizhu Di didn't even say hello, the purple light flashed, and it directly sank into Jia Jie's Mud Pill Palace. And the defeated Zhan Lu sword also choked, burrowed into the scabbard around his waist, and there was no more sound.

"Two white-eyed wolves!"

Shaking his head, Jia Jie walked out of the secret room with a depressed face, his body turned a few times, and with the help of the formation in the city, he soon came to the commercial market area of Yancheng.

In Yancheng, there are many formations scattered all over the place. And those who can exert the power of the formation, in addition to Jia Jie, the arranger, are only the holders of the Yan Clan Patriarch Token and the Yancheng City Lord Token. If others don't want to be attacked by the formation, they should live honestly and don't behave excessively.

Feeling the increasing prosperity in the city, the depression in Jia Jie's heart disappeared all at once, leaving only pure joy.

A team of majestic patrolmen came up to them, and when they saw Jia Jie, they hurriedly saluted, "I've seen the Great Elder!"

Jia Jie smiled and nodded, these patrols were all late-stage seventh-order spirits, and the captain was an eighth-order powerhouse. These are all the elite forces of Yan Valley!

It wasn't until Jay was far away that they withdrew their reverent gaze and continued to fulfill their duties.

In the center of the business center, a three-storey building covering an area of ten miles stands here, the top of the building is under the banner of the Yan clan, and the main entrance is a huge signboard, with three demon characters of "Linlang Pavilion", which looks magnificent, and the luxury reveals a majesty.

In fact, a few years ago, the Yan Clan, the Bear King Clan and the Green Fox Clan at that time had made an agreement to jointly establish the "Treasure Refining Pavilion" to trade treasures. However, the development of the Yan clan in the past few years has been too fast, and the little Yan clan, which had nothing to do except refining weapons in the past, has become a behemoth that makes the east mountains look up in the blink of an eye. In the case of too large a difference in the strength of the three parties, King Xiong took the initiative to reformulate the agreement. The Treasure Refining Pavilion still has to be done, but the scope is limited to a radius of 10 million miles, and no matter how far away, Dongxiang Mountain can't help at all, so it can only be developed by the Yan clan itself.

So, in addition to the Treasure Refining Pavilion, the Yan clan founded the "Linlang Pavilion" separately, and at the beginning of its establishment, it set up a lofty plan to open the Linlang Pavilion all over Tianmu Xing, as for whether it can be realized, it depends on the development of the Yan clan in the future.

With Linlang Pavilion as the center, the surrounding area is the most prosperous commercial area in Yancheng. According to the different commodities sold, this area is divided into eight parts: "Refining Material Market", "Elixir Market", "Instrument Market", "Dan City", "Lingshi City", "Nu Market", "Zhenyi Market" and "Miscellaneous Market". However, now it is basically empty, only the shops that the Yan clan gave to Sixiangshan and the Qinghu clan are open, but the goods sold are also lackluster, and they are very monotonous. King Shaoyue Niu has sent his subordinates back to the mountain to collect treasures and enrich his shop as soon as possible.

Adjacent to this area is a commercial market, but the scene is very different. Countless newcomers set up stalls there, selling and exchanging all kinds of bits and pieces, and business was very prosperous. It is specially divided by Yancheng for small vendors to set up stalls, which is suitable for casual cultivation and general small and medium-sized forces.

Outside the main entrance of the "Linlang Pavilion", several nimble eighth-order powerhouses received here. Seeing Jia Jie coming, everyone hurried to salute.

A gust of fragrant wind hit, and the flowery Hu Meiniangjiao floated over with a smile, grabbed Jia Jie's arm and dragged it in: "Oh, Brother Jia Jie, you can be regarded as here! The elders were still chattering just now, if you don't come, how can our treasure appraisal meeting be opened! Come on, come on, come in with my sister!"

Hu Meiniang is also an old man in Yangu, she has long been familiar with Jia Jie's temper, and she is not afraid of him being angry, and she will take advantage of Jia Jie at every opportunity.

As if stung by a scorpion, Jia Jie hurriedly flashed her claws, looked around nervously, and was sure that the red crow was not nearby, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a wry smile: "You want to kill me!"

Hu Meiniang chuckled, and then gave him a roll of the eyes: "Sister said serious things! Where do you think of going?"

Serious business? Do you use to lean your whole body up? This woman obviously wants to be framed, so I won't be fooled by you!

Snorted softly, ignored her, and turned to walk towards the door.

"Brother Jay, there's something I want to remind you. Why are you walking so fast? Wait a minute, sister......"

Hu Meiniang's voice came from behind her, but Jia Jie walked faster and faster as if avoiding the plague, and entered the gate in a blink of an eye.

"Brother Jia Jie, I haven't seen you for a long time, let's talk about it!"

Jia Jie looked up to the sky and sighed, there is no good life now! Today, why am I so unlucky?