In the south, in the extreme south, there is a snow-capped ice and snow mountain range, this vein is extremely high, the snow is covered all the year round, it does not melt all the year round, there are often wind and snow raging, it is inaccessible, and few mortals set foot on it.

There is a basin hidden deep in the snow-capped peaks, which is full of spring color and greenery compared to the outside world, which can be regarded as a wonder in this snow-capped peak.

As one of the four strongest sects in the Southern Regions, the Holy Heavenly Palace is located in this basin.

In the Holy Heaven Palace, where the three thousand disciples of the Holy Heaven Palace were stored in the soul jade tablet, I saw the six soul cards placed on the top layer, and the fifth of them cracked violently, with a crisp sound of "pop", countless cracks were pervasive, turning into jade chips.

Such a movement immediately alarmed the disciples of the Holy Heaven Palace who were guarding the Soul Palace.

I saw a disciple of the Holy Heaven Palace wearing a white robe and the cuffs inlaid with gold threads walking quickly into the Soul Palace.

With a sweep of his gaze, this disciple scanned the three thousand jade tablets placed in the soul hall, and there were also many broken soul cards among them, but these did not attract much attention from this disciple.

However, when the disciple guarding the Soul Hall set his eyes on the six Holy Son soul tablets placed at the top, he was shocked to find that the fifth soul card that recorded the Heavenly Xuan Holy Son was actually shattered.

Seeing this, this disciple's face suddenly changed, and he was as pale as paper in an instant, and he hurriedly ran towards the main hall of the Holy Heaven Palace. (PS: No sword in the palace)

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In the Blood Shadow Demon City, on the square of the City Lord's Mansion, a group of demon clan teenagers who hunted the human race gathered in the square in a sparse manner, holding their breath and condensing their voices.

Among the demons, Situ Xue's beautiful figure was impressively listed, and on her shoulder, a small wild boar was closing its eyes and recuperating, showing indifference to what was happening around her.

On the square, compared with the previous number of demon clans, it was a full third less, and there were only about a hundred demon clan teenagers, and the other demon clans all fell in this task of capturing the human servants.

After all the demon clans gathered in this outing, the demon general Xiong Yueming liquidated the points obtained by the demons, and distributed the rewards to the demon clan teenagers present in public, and the group of demon clans who were rewarded were naturally overjoyed.

As for Situ Xue, he couldn't bear to shoot at mortals along the way, so he didn't get points, and Zhu Ganglie, as a pig demon with ideals, disdains mortals to make a move, and the two have been safe and sound all the way, and there is no monk or demon beast who doesn't have long eyes to provoke the huge Zhu Ganglie.

After the completion of this task of capturing the human race, Xiong Yueming arranged for the demons to go back to recuperate, and there will be a new task released in ten days, which will belong to the free time of this group of demon recruits.

On this day, Zhu Ganglie took advantage of Situ Yue's cultivation to walk out of the City Lord's Mansion and transform into a burly man in the shape of a pig's head in a remote corner.

After walking around the city, Zhu Ganglie came to a shop called Demon Weapon Zhai and walked in with his legs raised.

Seeing that a customer came to the door, the owner of this shop immediately greeted him with a smile, and did not slack off because Zhu Ganglie was an inferior pig demon with incomplete transformation.

"My lord, I don't know if you have bought a demon weapon. ”

Zhu Ganglie's burly demon body looked at it quietly, and the shopkeeper asked respectfully.

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie raised his eyes and carefully looked at the furnishings in the store, the scale of this shop is not small, there are all kinds of display cabinets around, there are more than ten, and a strange-shaped demon weapon is placed on it, all kinds of things.

"This lord can take a look, the demon weapon produced by our Demon Weapon Zhai is also one of the best in the Blood Shadow City, and the price is very fair. ”

The shopkeeper introduced Zhu Ganglie with a kind face.

Smelling his eyes, Zhu Ganglie casually looked at the demon weapon in the board room in the store, and asked the shopkeeper tentatively:

"Boss, you don't accept spiritual weapons for monks here. ”

After hearing Zhu Ganglie's words, the shopkeeper glanced at Zhu Ganglie and said in a low voice:

"This lord is talking about black goods. ”

"You can think so. ”

Zhu Ganglie replied expressionlessly.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at the demon clans coming and going on the street, and with a hint of caution on his face, he whispered:

"This lord, please go up to the second floor, there are many demons here, and it is inconvenient to talk in detail. ”

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie nodded slightly, and under the leadership of the shopkeeper, he came to a spacious room on the second floor of the Demon Weapon Zhai.

After instructing the maid on the second floor to make a cup of spiritual tea for Zhu Ganglie, the shopkeeper asked slowly:

"This lord, reselling the spiritual weapons of the Terran monks, my demon weapon Zhai is also doing this kind of trading, but Lord Xiangbi also knows that this spiritual weapon is not coming from the right way, and there are some risks in reselling it, and the recycling price will naturally be a few percent less. ”

The shopkeeper's eyes flashed, and he explained to Zhu Ganglie with a smile.

Zhu Ganglie: "This, a certain naturally knows, I don't know how much the boss will recover the price, and he also has a bottom in his heart when he says it." ”

Zhu Ganglie's expression remained unchanged, he slowly took a sip of spiritual tea, moistened his throat, and asked calmly.

Glancing at the expressionless Zhu Ganglie, the shopkeeper raised his palm and showed five fingers in front of Zhu Ganglie.

"It's only fifty percent, which is a bit low. ”

Zhu Ganglie raised his eyebrows and muttered a little dissatisfied.

"This lord, you also know that this human race and the demon race are mortal enemies, and the spiritual weapon in your hand may not come from a proper way, in case there is a spiritual weapon of a great human sect monk, the risk of our demon weapon is not small, I hope you can understand this. ”

The shopkeeper explained in a very sincere tone.

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie looked thoughtful, pondered for a moment, and said slowly:

"This person has always been straightforward, he doesn't like to beat around the bush, there are about a hundred spiritual weapons in his hand now, the grades are different, you can recycle a few percent, if the price is appropriate, a certain is too lazy to find the next one, if the price is not satisfactory, then a certain can only find another place. ”

Zhu Ganglie's black and white pig eyes flashed with a ray of essence, and he said to the shopkeeper.

Hearing that Zhu Ganglie had a hundred spiritual weapons in his hands, the shopkeeper showed a trace of shock in his eyes, with so many spiritual weapons, how many Terran monks did this guy kill to accumulate so much.

"It's a ruthless demon. ”

The shopkeeper muttered silently in his heart, since there are so many spiritual weapons, the price is naturally different, gritting his teeth, the shopkeeper stretched out seven fingers at Zhu Ganglie.

"This adult, seventy percent of the recycling price is already the limit of my demon weapon Zhai, generally speaking, the price of our demon weapon Zhai recycling spirit weapons will not exceed sixty percent, and giving you seventy percent is already something that has never happened since my demon weapon Zhai opened the store. ”

The shopkeeper seriously offered the price he could give.

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie shook his head, without the slightest hesitation, stood up and walked downstairs.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper's eyes sank, and he looked at Zhu Ganglie's leaving figure with burning eyes, until Zhu Ganglie was almost about to walk down the stairs on the second floor, and then he stopped him:

"My lord, please stay, what do you think is appropriate. ”

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie paused, a wisp of pig smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he slowly spoke:

"At least eighty percent, less than eighty percent is not to be discussed, besides, I can assure you that the owners of these spiritual artifacts will never trouble you, because they are all dead. ”

Zhu Ganglie put forward his requirements in a firm tone.

Hearing Zhu Ganglie's tone so firm, the shopkeeper's eyes sank, he thought for a moment, and agreed to Zhu Ganglie's request categorically.

"Okay, according to what the adults said, eighty percent will be recycled. ”

Seeing that the shopkeeper agreed, Zhu Ganglie turned around and returned to the second floor and talked to the shopkeeper.