The magic bell looked at Ye Changsheng in surprise, she didn't quite understand where the resentment that Ye Changsheng hid in her heart came from.

She fixed her mind and said, "Say, what conditions?"

Ye Changsheng said expressionlessly: "After the treasure is raised, I want fifty percent!"

The magic bell looked at Ye Changsheng in astonishment, he didn't even have the heart to laugh, and said absurdly: "Ye Changsheng, even if we promise you, do you think you can still be alive if you get fifty percent of the treasure?"

Ye Changsheng said with a smile: "To open the treasure, you have to rely on the scriptures on the blood word tablet, but there is one sentence missing from the transcribed scriptures on your Demon Gate Secret Books, and the missing sentence is probably the only one in the world." ”

The magic bell didn't doubt Ye Changsheng's words, and shook his head: "Even so, I can't harm you, let's change the conditions." ”

Ye Changsheng pondered for a moment, and said, "Then I want four people." ”

"Name it, dead or alive?" "Magic Bell secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"In the dungeon of the Ye family in Maple City, there are still four people from my Nanfeng lineage, and I want you to bring these four people to me alive. ”

The magic bell couldn't help frowning, it was not ordinarily difficult to fish people from the dungeon of the Ye family in Maple City.

The power of the Maple City Ye family should not be underestimated, and they have never committed any crimes with Demon Gate Qiu, if there is a conflict because they save people, it will inevitably have a great impact.

She probably understood why Ye Changsheng had to ask for a price before, in the final analysis, Ye Changsheng's target was still those four people.

After hesitating for a moment, the magic bell nodded and said cautiously: "This condition is probably okay, but I still have to ask for instructions." ”

"Also," Ye Changsheng added, "Once the treasure is opened, allow me to pick three treasures, don't worry, it's definitely not your necessities." ”

The magic bell frowned and nodded reluctantly.

Four people, three treasures, in exchange for a treasure, from the perspective of the Demon Gate, think about it, how can this deal be worth it.

What the Demon Gate wants most is actually those suppressed evil spirits, as well as the stone tablet written by the second ancestor of the Demon Gate.

The treasure inside the treasure is poured second.

Ye Changsheng also nodded with satisfaction, and with a flick of his wrist, a booklet flew towards the magic bell.

Magic Bell's heart was beating, and he hurriedly took the booklet, opened it, and quickly browsed it.

Originally, she still had some doubts about the accuracy of Ye Changsheng's news, but after reading the booklet, she no longer had the slightest doubt.

In the booklet, there is not only a rudimentary map, but also some hidden hidden passages, which are very detailed.

These organs are tunnels, all of which involve some secret methods of the Demon Gate, and even the Demon Bell knows a little about it, and Ye Changsheng doesn't have that ability even if he fakes.

Carefully putting away the booklet, the magic bell pretended to be suspicious, "You wrote this booklet, right?"

"Yes, thanks to you, before the ruling of the Buddhist Gate, I destroyed all the things related to the Demon Gate in the ancient tomb. ”

The magic bell was heartbroken, glaring at Ye Changsheng viciously, eager to step forward and strangle this bastard.

She said hatefully, "So that lost scripture also exists in your head?"

Ye Changsheng nodded: "I will go with you, there are still some magic circle mechanisms on the note, I can only recall them when I get to the scene." ”

The magic bell said angrily: "Don't worry, even if you don't say it, we will bring you!"

Opening the Shura Gate Treasure is not trivial, the Demon Gate will not ignore any detail, how can it be possible to leave behind Ye Changsheng, the only one who has read that notebook?

She also breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, Ye Changsheng was not afraid of being wiped out by the Demon Gate, she must have relied on it, probably in that notebook, there were still things that the Demon Gate was interested in.

The task was completed, and the magic bell was about to leave, when suddenly Ye Changsheng asked, "Demon Bell, Liu Yiyi, she hasn't been killed, right?"

After asking, Ye Changsheng regretted it, and reached out and patted his head.

Sure enough, the magic bell turned his head with a look of disdain: "The kindness of the woman!"

After the magic bell left, Ye Changsheng sat on a stone, relieved.

The trouble of the Demon Gate is finally solved, and he believes that the Demon Gate will definitely agree to his conditions.

Regarding the treasure of the Shura Gate, in the memory of the Infinite Demon Venerable, there are a lot of plots and information stored, and there are many magic circle mechanisms that cannot be opened by the strong.

With Changsheng's own strength, even if he has the courage to break through, a hundred lives are not enough to compensate.

Even if there is a demon gate master in front of him, there is still a lot of risk, but it is worth it.

In that treasure, Changsheng only wanted one thing, and it was the thing he dreamed of.

A scabbard!

Thinking to himself, he touched the immortal sword hanging from his waist and muttered, "Probably only that scabbard is worthy of you." ”

......

At night, on the dock outside the Nine Winds City, the air dead wind lamp swayed in the wind, and in the dim and swaying light, a gray shadow flashed and flew into the small door of the warehouse.

The four guarded samurai fell to the ground with their eyes abrupt.

Everyone's throat was torn open with a neat incision.

In the huge cargo hold, the lights flickered, figures flickered, blood was thrown in the air, and a rapid scream came to an abrupt end.

In the blink of an eye, eighteen samurai were cut throats and fell in a pool of blood!

Qin Feng carried a blood-stained long sword, draped his long wet hair, and walked towards the trembling fat man in front of him.

His tall figure was shrouded in a mist of blood, and his steps were silent, but they made the fat man's ears ring.

"You are the head of the Iron Sword Gate?" Qin Feng looked at the fat man with gloomy eyes, and Mu Ran asked.

The fat man held on to the container, his legs trembled, and a stream of hot water sprayed down, wetting his crotch and spilling on the ground.

Holding back his fear, he nodded slightly, and was about to speak when a sword light flew and slit his throat.

The fat man collapsed on his back with his eyes staggered and blood spraying from his throat.

"Boom!"

The fat man's body, along with the cargo box above, fell heavily to the ground.

The chest shattered, and one by one the swords fell out, reflecting the tiny light in the dim light.

Qin Feng's gaze swept towards those long swords, and he couldn't help frowning.

These long swords are all newly forged, and the sword body of each sword is branded with the name of Wenjiantang.

However, Qin Feng could tell at a glance that these swords were all counterfeits.

Not to mention how rough the imprint on the swords is, just the texture of these swords is unsightly.

Look at the same boxes, layer upon layer, occupying most of the warehouse, at least thousands.

Qin Feng's eyes flashed with coldness, he could not care that those who used these swords would lose their lives because of this, but he couldn't tolerate that these swords were so poorly forged.

Every sword in this world should be treated kindly.

The broad-bladed sword slid forward, and the fat man's head flew high, and the long hair that floated up was grabbed by Qin Feng.

Carrying the head dripping with blood, Qin Feng strode out, leaving a slender and twisted figure in the swaying lights.

(End of chapter)