Hearing the news of Ye Qingyue's retreat, Yi Yang was very depressed. How can you choose a date to get married? No, it's a queue! No, it's an appointment!

It seems that everyone has worked hard for the outer door after next month!

The annual outer door competition is the only way for all outer disciples to be promoted to the inner door, and thirty-six places are taken each time, and those who are outstanding can ascend to the sky and promote core disciples in one step!

It's a lot of anticipation!

Speaking of resources alone, the outer disciples only have ten lower-grade spirit stones every month! No way, the number of outer disciples is too large, and some of them lack strength to go out of the mountain to carry out tasks! If it weren't for the elimination of a batch of laggards every year, the entire sect would have been empty long ago!

Inner disciples, 1,000 spirit stones per month!

This comparison is simply the gap between the nest head and the bear's paw! This is enough to make countless outer disciples throw their heads and shed their blood to fight for a mere place!

As for the core disciples, it is said that they can receive 100,000 yuan a month! A miscellaneous disciple once said that the core disciples' spirit stones are so terrifying that they are used to build toilets! That day, he went to clean the courtyard for the core disciples, and he saw it with his own eyes.

Not to mention that the core disciples are all above the Guiyuan Realm, they can open up grains, and it is a question whether they need to use the toilet. But we have become inner disciples, and it will be more fragrant to build a bowl with spirit stones to eat.

"Why don't I fight the inner disciple too?" Yi Yang returned to the public bedroom with smoky miasma on the ground at this moment, and couldn't help but cover his mouth and nose.

The spirit stone is secondary, and the inner disciples have independent courtyards, and even the spirit vein cave mansion, and then the entire mountain!

"Sure enough, it's still there!"

Yi Yang rummaged through his bed for a while and found a shapeshift mask.

This is made of the face of a thousand phantom fox beasts, which can transform the appearance, and the martial king cannot see through it! It is really a must-have artifact for home travel to kill people and rob goods!

Yi Yang glanced out the window, and at this time, the moon rose, and after sticking the epithelium, he walked out.

He had just walked on his front feet, and in the night, a few black shadows crept in again.

In the depths of the Tianxia Mountain Range, there was a great sect that dominated the Eastern Plains Domain, and was later destroyed by the strong! One after another, warriors passed by this site and got an adventure, so everyone listened to it, and for a while, moths rushed to set off a gold rush craze. This phenomenon lasted for a hundred years, and some businessmen saw the opportunity to make a lot of money in this exercise, secret canon, pill and other things needed by martial artists, so a ghost market gradually formed here.

It has been a thousand years now, but not many people remember that someone here has found the relics of the great sect.

Yi Yang strolled in, as if it was very casual, there was no light, and the moonlight was dark and eerie, bright and faint. Warriors can see at night, and they only see the figures of people coming and going.

This is one of the largest underground trades in the Eastern Plains!

"Buy intelligence!"

Yi Yang came to the foot of an ancient banyan tree, changed his voice and said to the beggar in front of him.

The man in front of him was like a beggar, with long yellow and withered hair like unkempt grass, and his face was pitch black, full of ravines and wrinkles, and dotted with countless pimples and scabies.

He was stubble, stooped, ragged, full of sludge, foul-smelling, with an animal skin around his waist, and mosquitoes and flies fluttering around him. As if to prove his identity, he had a broken porcelain bowl in front of him and a wooden staff in his hand.

But few people know that the person in front of him is an outcast of the Tower of Bato!

The power of Tongtianlou is all over the continent, the heavens and all the worlds, and it also has a place in the entire continent for the benefit of selling intelligence!

Treasures are valuable, but information is not available. Many times, intelligence is more important and more valuable!

The legend that the archives of the Tongtian Tower will be gathered, and the clouds will be leveled! Legend has it that there is no information that the Tongtian Tower cannot get.

Warriors want to go to some dangerous places to hunt for treasures, find secret books of exercises, and pick exotic flowers and plants. At this time, they usually go to Tongtianlou to buy a piece of information first, and with this thing, their chances of survival are at least 20% more!

Compared with life, money is something outside the body, and the importance of intelligence at this time is self-evident!

Seeing that the other party had no reaction, Yi Yang shook his head, took out a few medium-grade spirit stones and put them down, landing in the broken bowl with a crisp sound. "Outer disciple of Yuanwu Sect, Mu Cangkong!"

More than ten feet away, a short man who was originally squatting on the ground was seeing this scene, a greedy look flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly got up and left.

"What's the matter?" asked the outcast lazily stretched, and the spirit stones were all in his pocket.

If we start from the eight generations of our ancestors, there will be ten days and ten nights, and if we start from birth, it will take three days and three nights. Yi Yang nodded secretly, thought about it and asked. "What is this man's hatred?"

If there is no blood feud, why should he bother to deal with himself.

"In the year 3655 of the firmament calendar, Yi ruthlessly used the realm of the martial king to attack Yunlai City, and Mu Cangkong's fiancée Xiao Ya's family had no life to survive!"

How can it be?

Yi Yang was shocked and almost blurted out, why did he do this?

A city with a population of millions of people, such a heinous murder, how to become a holy!

Come to think of it, it was two years ago, on the eve of the retreat.

"The news has been blocked by the Divine Court, but those who should know will still know. The outcast seemed to know his doubts, and said as if he were looking at himself.

"What Yi ruthlessly cultivates is the way of ruthless killing and slashing love, that is the way of the devil! This way is ruthless and heartless, when he is a small way, he will overthrow a country and be named Emperor Wu!

Is it ruthless?

Yi Yang put a few more spirit stones and made a series lightly. As he was leaving, he heard a voice behind him. "In the early days of Mu Cangkong's return to the Yuan Realm, his martial arts skills were better than the family legend "Flowing Moon Sword Sutra" ......"

Yi Yang didn't seem to hear it, and left quickly.

When I passed by a stall, my steps suddenly stagnated, my pupils contracted slightly, but my heart was surging, and I almost couldn't suffocate.

Fei Xue?

Fei Xue's things, why did they fall here?

Ordinary animal skins were spread out on the ground, and more than a hundred bits and pieces were placed on them.

Yi Yangqiang suppressed the impulse in his heart, pretended to wander casually, picked up stalls one by one, and soon arrived at him.

The stall owner is probably over half a hundred years old, with a monkey face and triangular eyes, Yi Yang knows that this person is extremely shrewd when he looks at his face. If the secret path is not successful, killing people will be more than goods!

"How much does this sell?" Yi Yang asked casually picking up a candlestick.

This action seems random, but in fact, Yi Yang has long recognized this pile of things at a glance, and only this candlestick is the most valuable!

If you ask for Fei Xue's belt as soon as you come up, anyone with a discerning eye will know that you care about that thing very much, and then slaughter it badly! Yi Yang didn't squander it like this when he was rich before, and this way of attacking the west was also taught by Fei Xue.

"Little friendly eyes, this Yunyan candlestick is from the new court hall of the ancient martial arts world, this is the thing in front of the statue of the ancestral god, after thousands of years, it is contaminated with the charm of aura...... So......"