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As long as there are people, there will always be a black market.

If it was the existence of Wushi Qianzhuang, it would have formulated a set of trading rules for the entire Kunlun realm. Then the existence of the black market is undoubtedly breaking that rule.

Of course, in some ways, the black market is making up for some of the shortcomings of Wushi Qianzhuang and building a more complete trading market.

Because there are some things that can only be bought on the black market, such as: human life, forbidden weapons of the Ministry of War, and elixirs monopolized by medieval families, and so on.

The headquarters of the black market in Tiantai Prefecture is an ancient city, known as the capital of evil, which can be called the darkest place in the entire Tiantai Prefecture.

Tiantai Prefecture, 36 prefectures, 1,296 counties, of which more than half of the headquarters of the evil forces are also located here.

Although this evil city has endured countless wars and attacks, it has not been destroyed, but has become more prosperous.

"Gah!"

A carving roar pierced the sky.

Immediately after, a violent sound of breaking wind sounded, and the golden-winged thunder eagle pulled the blood soul chariot down from the sky and drove straight into the black market.

The golden-winged thunder eagle exuded a dazzling golden light, and the aura it emitted, like an ancient divine beast, walked on the wide street, and all those evil monks were frightened to dodge and retreat.

"What a powerful brute, I don't know who is in the chariot?"

"That's the Blood God Sect's Blood Soul Chariot, only the giants of the Holy Realm are qualified to ride, it must be a big man driving on the black market. ”

......

Everyone was talking, and all of them were speculating about the identity of the owner of the Blood Soul Chariot Vehicle.

The Blood Soul Chariot traveled until it reached the gate of the Black Market Yipintang before stopping, and then, Zhang Ruochen walked out of it.

Murong Yue learned the news that Zhang Ruochen was coming in advance, and she was already waiting outside the gate.

In addition, two monks, one white and one black, stood behind Murong Yue.

The white-skinned monk was as white as jade, very obese, and had a Buddha-like smile on his face at all times. 【△網.】

The dark-skinned monk looks extraordinarily lean, like a piece of black charcoal, which contrasts sharply with the white-skinned monk.

The two of them are the disciples of Master Indra, the Great Sikong and the Second Sikong.

Recently, they have been following Murong Yue to enter the world to practice together, but they haven't caused too much trouble.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen stepping down from the Blood Soul Chariot, Murong Yue immediately greeted him and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Gu Gongzi for becoming the new Divine Son of the Blood God Sect." ”

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "Is there any news about the thing I wanted?"

Murong Yue's gaze looked around and said, "This place is not the place to talk, Gongzi, please come with me." ”

Zhang Ruochen nodded, followed Murong Yue into the Black Market Yipintang, and came to an independent courtyard.

In the courtyard, a large guardian array operated, condensing into an invisible light shield, enveloping the entire courtyard.

"Meet His Highness the Prince. ”

Murong Yue knelt down on one knee and saluted Zhang Ruochen, looking very respectful.

Zhang Ruochen nodded and motioned for Murong Yue to get up.

Murong Yue stood up, looking heroic and capable, and said, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince asked his subordinates to look for the saint-level elephant soul, and the subordinates have already found out some news. ”

Zhang Ruochen showed joy and asked, "Where is it?"

Murong Yue said: "Just tonight, at the auction of the Moon Worship Demon Sect, there will be an auction of the elephant soul of a green-armored camel elephant. ”

The Lunatic Demon Cult also has a large industry in the black market, and generally speaking, the auctions of the Demon Cult are very heavyweight, and the treasures auctioned are also top-notch.

Saint Yuan Dan, Saint Source, Holy Art Cheats...... , are likely to appear on the auction table.

Zhang Ruochen is bound to obtain the elephant soul of the green camel elephant, so he naturally wants to participate in tonight's auction.

Zhang Ruochen took out a small jar of divine blood, which was enough for a thousand drops, and handed it to Murong Yue and asked her to exchange it for holy stones.

After all, at the auction, all of them were traded with holy stones, and Zhang Ruochen naturally had to prepare a large sum in advance.

Getting a thousand drops of divine blood, even Murong Yue was quite shocked. Because, the amount of divine blood is too huge, and all of them can be exchanged for holy stones, which is enough to compare to the entire wealth of a saint.

Murong Yue's state of mind was far beyond ordinary people, and she quickly received her shock, led a thousand drops of blood god, and retreated.

Da Sikong came to Zhang Ruochen's side, folded his hands, smiled lovely, and said, "Uncle, the poor monk has also accumulated some treasures over the years, all of which have been sold and exchanged for holy stones, and there is just no place to spend them." Why don't you bring me with you at tonight's auction?"

"Since it is a cultivation in the WTO, it is also a good thing to go and see the world together. Zhang Ruochen said.

"I'm going too. "Two empty words.

Da Sikong's big disc face suddenly sank, and he scolded: "Second junior brother, what are you going to do? You are a poor ghost, you can't take out a single holy stone, go to the auction, aren't you causing trouble for your uncle?"

Er Sikong was indeed very wooden, but he was quite persistent, and said, "Since it's a practice, why can't I go?"

"You are still reasonable, as a senior brother, can you no longer control you?"

Da Sikong rolled up his two sleeves, revealing two white arms, and was about to teach Er Sikong a lesson.

Zhang Ruochen immediately stopped and said, "Since the second Sikong wants to go to the auction house to see the world, let's go together." ”

"Since Uncle Shi has spoken, you can go, hey, anyway, you don't have a single holy stone, and you can't buy anything. ”

Da Sikong clasped his hands, looking smug.

Zhang Ruochen saw everything in his eyes, and just smiled secretly in his heart.

Two months ago, the Great Sikong and the Second Sikong had been cultivating in the deep mountains and old forests, and had little contact with the outside world.

In just over two months, Da Sikong has fully integrated into this world, drinking wine and eating meat, doing things tactfully, and there are some clever things.

He is an adaptable person who will not suffer wherever he goes.

The second Sikong and the big Sikong are completely opposite, they are still quite old-fashioned, stubborn, and wooden, eating fasting and reciting Buddha, without any change.

Of course, for a person like Er Sikong, the Buddha's heart is as solid as a rock, and no demon in his heart can affect him.

Murong Yue's work efficiency was very high, and he quickly exchanged all the 1,000 drops of divine blood for 12,000 holy stones.

The value of a drop of blood god, depending on the grade, can probably be exchanged for ten to twenty holy stones.

The divine blood that Zhang Ruochen obtained in the underworld can only be regarded as an ordinary quality, and one drop can be exchanged for twelve holy stones, which is already quite good.

Zhang Ruochen put all the 12,000 holy stones into the space ring, and then took out another hundred drops of divine blood and handed them to Murong Yue.

Murong Yue took the divine blood, was quite puzzled, and asked, "The prince still wants to continue to exchange the holy stone?"

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "I handed over these divine blood to you." ”

Murong Yue's face showed a look of surprise, and she was about to refuse.

A hundred drops of divine blood is too precious.

It's just that before she could speak, Zhang Ruochen said again: "I know that with your identity, there is no shortage of cultivation resources. However, refining the divine blood, your cultivation will improve faster, and your physique will be stronger, and I hope that you will be able to cultivate the Extreme Yin Body to the fullest as soon as possible. ”

Murong Yue didn't refuse, put away a hundred drops of divine blood, and arched his hand: "My subordinates will definitely not live up to His Royal Highness the Prince's expectations." ”

Zhang Ruochen put his hands behind his back, looked at the crimson clouds in the sky, and said, "Mingzong has been established, and I need some powerful talents." If you are able to cultivate the Extreme Yin Body to the Great Perfection, you will definitely be a hall master of the Ming Sect in the future. ”

"Mingzong is a sect founded by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "That's right." ”

Murong Yue's eyes showed joy.

Since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has decided to create his own sect, it also means that he has the heart to rebuild the Shengming Central Empire.

As the old ministry of the Shengming Central Empire, how can you not be happy?

Murong Yue was a little excited, and said: "As long as His Royal Highness the Crown Prince promulgates an edict from the Crown Prince and announces the news of your return, he will definitely be able to respond to every call, and most of the old ministries will come to take refuge." It won't be long before Mingzong's power can be compared to today's Mingtang. ”

Zhang Ruochen shook his head, not as optimistic as Murong Yue, and said, "Who would believe that the Crown Prince of Shengming eight hundred years ago is still alive? Even if the Crown Prince of Shengming really returns, those Saint Realm giants who dominate one side, who will be willing to obey the orders of a junior in the Semi-Saint Realm? Now is not the time to issue the edict of the crown prince, we have to wait a little longer." ”

Since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has his own ideas, Murong Yue naturally doesn't say more.

Zhang Ruochen asked: "I asked you to help find Ling Feiyu's whereabouts, is there any news?"

"I sent all the monks of the Yipintang in the black market of Yuanfu out and searched all the thirty-six counties, but I didn't find Ling Feiyu at all. It is said that the Demon Cult sent more people, but they still found nothing. Everyone suspected that after the battle of the Ancient Clan of the Prison Suppression, Ling Feiyu had fallen. Murong Yue reported.

"Didn't you find the bones?" Zhang Ruochen said.

"Nope. ”

Immediately afterwards, Murong Yue said again: "An attack by an existence like the Blue Sky Blood Emperor can destroy everything in the world, how can there be corpses and bones?"

Zhang Ruochen let out a long sigh, feeling a little sad in his heart.

In any case, Ling Feiyu and him were also teachers and friends, teaching him a lot of kendo knowledge.

Ling Feiyu is definitely a strange woman who can be compared to a talented woman in the Holy Book, and her extraordinary talent makes her dominate an era.

However, in the face of an emperor like the Qingtian Blood Emperor, in the end, he died and left nothing.

"No matter how good a person is, there will be a time when he dies. The life of the Sword Saint was so fragile. Zhang Ruochen's mood was quite depressed, and it was difficult to give birth to a trace of joy.

As the sun sets, the sky gradually gets darker.

Zhang Ruochen, Murong Yue, Da Sikong, and Er Sikong rode the blood soul chariot and drove towards the auction hall set up by the Moon Worship Demon Sect in the black market. For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.