The vehicle slowly drove into a remote mountain forest.

These demonic fellows like to make some fame in this remote mountain forest.

Of course, this is also normal, after all, no matter how powerful they are, these things will not see the light of day.

Going deep into the mountains and forests, many houses faintly appeared in front of him, and Zhang Qingfeng saw that it was actually a village that was not small in scale.

The village is built on the halfway point of a mountain.

"This is one of the black markets in our Demon Path." Qu Shang, who was driving, opened his mouth and said: "It can be regarded as a place for mutual communication between the magic paths. ”

"This Demon Dao Conference can only be held in such a neutral place."

Following the road, the vehicle slowly drove to the entrance of the village.

At the entrance, there were more than a dozen demonic people dressed in black.

After they stopped the vehicle, one of them stepped forward, Qu Shang's momentum changed, and he reprimanded in a cold voice: "The Holy Lord of the Hades Holy Sect has arrived, get out." ”

The guard, who was about to interrogate, quickly stepped aside and waved for the people in front of him to let him go.

Soon, the people standing at the entrance to the village got out of the way.

The vehicle drove in slowly.

What Zhang Qingfeng didn't expect was that this village seemed to be quite prosperous, and it was like rushing to the market at this time.

On both sides of the road, there are many vendors setting up stalls, and there are also many people from the devil's path strolling here.

It's not just the stalls, it's also a lot of shops.

At the entrance of these stores, the names of various forces are hung.

"Large and small forces will buy a shop in the black market, which can be regarded as a contact point." Qu Shang drove the car and said slowly: "Here, as long as you have money, you can do anything, even if you want to kill someone, you can ask someone from the Lingke Club to do it." ”

Zhang Qingfeng also thought at this time that the zombie assassin seemed to be from the Spirit Club.

He asked curiously, "Among the five major demon forces, there is no Spirit Guest Society?" ”

Isn't the Lingke Society also powerful?

Qu Shang smiled and said, "There are indeed many masters in the Lingke Society, but he is fundamentally different from our five major forces. ”

"Although there are a large number of Lingke masters, most of them are just scattered people, and Lingke will issue tasks here, give enough benefits, and people from the Demon Dao can take over the task."

"However, the number of people in the organization of the Lingke Society is incomparable to our five major forces."

"You really don't know much about our Underworld Sect."

In this village, the car drove in front of a large villa.

At this time, in front of the villa, there were already many masters of the Hades Saint Sect, and a rough estimate estimated that there were probably more than twenty people.

Before getting out of the car, Qu Shang looked back at Zhang Qingfeng and said in a deep voice: "Holy Lord Chen Xiang doesn't talk much on weekdays, you remember not to say much, everything is handled by me." ”

After saying that, he took a deep breath, then pushed the car door with a cold face and stepped out of the car.

Qu Shang respectfully opened the door of the back seat of the vehicle and greeted Zhang Qingfeng.

"The Holy Lord has arrived." Qu Shang tore his throat and shouted loudly.

The masters standing in front of the villa saw the young man getting out of the car and immediately saluted in unison.

"Congratulations to the Holy Lord, the success of the seizure."

The subordinates shouted in unison.

Zhang Qingfeng had a cold face and did not speak, Qu Shang slowly spoke: "The Holy Lord is tired of driving, and he is a little tired, go in and rest and rest." ”

"Lead the way." Zhang Qingfeng only said two words.

Subsequently, the co-pilot's tension also went down.

As for the tension, these subordinates of the Pluto Sect didn't ask much.

After all, the Pluto Sect is very large, there are thousands of people, and most of them don't know each other.

Soon, Zhang Qingfeng was respectfully welcomed into this huge villa.

The décor in the villa is extravagant.

After arriving at a study, Zhang Li and Qu Shang entered it and closed the door.

"There will be a person named Zhao Li coming over later, he is the person in charge of our Underworld Sect in the black market here, and he will also report to you on the latest situation."

"He is not familiar with the relationship between him and the Holy Lord Chen Xiang, but he has only seen the Holy Lord twice."

"You don't have to worry too much, as long as you don't say anything about the big holes, there will be no problem."

"Also, when the time comes, when he comes in, you will let me and Zhang Zhang leave."

"This is the habit of Holy Lord Chen Xiang, when others report some things, Holy Lord Chen Xiang doesn't like to have other people here."

Listening to Qu Shang's instructions, Zhang Qingfeng nodded again and again, and sure enough, it didn't take long for a knock on the door outside the house.

Zhang Qingfeng cleared his throat and said, "Come in." ”

Soon, the door opened, and it was opened by a slightly balding middle-aged man in a suit.

He had a smile on his face, and after entering the house, he said to Zhang Qingfeng happily: "Subordinate Zhao Li, I have seen the Holy Lord, and I have come to tell you about the current situation. ”

Zhang Qingfeng sat at the desk expressionlessly, nodded slightly, and then glanced at Qu Shang and Zhang Li.

Qu Shang and Zhang Zhang nodded slightly and took the initiative to exit the study.

Zhao Li rubbed his hands, and he was a little nervous in his heart.

He is not young anymore, and although he has already sat in the position of the head of the black market, it is far from enough.

Zhao Li wants to take it a step further.

Consolating with the Lord is the most important thing.

However, before, the Holy Lord's whereabouts were secretive, and it was difficult for Zhao Li to see him.

Now the Holy Lord can be regarded as coming to his realm.

"Holy Lord, you have worked hard and tired."

"This is the thousand-year-old snow lotus I found in the black market."

Zhao Li secretly took out a wooden box from behind and slowly opened it.

The snow lotus inside exudes a surging fluorescence.

Obviously, this snow lotus is not an ordinary thing.

Zhang Qingfeng narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "If you have a heart, let it go." ”

"Yes, yes." Zhao Li was happy in his heart, the Holy Lord was willing to accept his own things, so he turned around and begged him for help, and promoted himself, maybe there would be a show.

Zhang Qingfeng's heart turned, looked at this snow lotus, and said, "It must be not easy for you to get this snow lotus, right?" ”

"This is three months ago, a reckless man picked from a big snowy mountain in the northwest, this thousand-year-old snow lotus has absorbed a lot of heaven and earth aura, it is rumored that even if you take it directly, it can greatly increase your spiritual power."

"That guy came out to sell on the black market, but no one bought it that day."

"The reckless man still happily thinks that everyone doesn't know the goods, so he lives here and wants to sell them the next day."

"He doesn't know, everyone knows that this is a good thing, and no one dares to buy it easily, as long as he buys it, it will be a big trouble."

"That night, seven or eight forces went out to snatch this snow lotus."

"In the next fluke, take the snow lotus."

Although Zhao Li said it lightly later, that night, the various forces in the black market fought each other, but it was bloody.

"If the Lord likes it, it's fine." Speaking of this, Zhao Li clutched his chest and coughed heavily: "As long as the Holy Lord likes it, these injuries suffered by his subordinates are worth it!" ”