Traceless seemed to feel that he was waiting for himself any longer, but he still couldn't believe it. A guy who has never known him in his life has been waiting for many years to be friends with him.

Then the third screen popped up and said: " You must be very suspicious of my motives, I can sincerely tell you that my real purpose is to be with your ideals, what you want to do, is I, no, to be precise, is what countless businessmen want to do, in the future you will build a pure business empire, and then in that empire, everyone is a businessman, everyone follows the way of business, no longer powerful, no longer privileged, as long as people are willing to pay, people are needed, you can become the richest businessman, for that day, I am willing to be a stepping stone for you."

These words were extremely generous, and the blood boiled without a trace.

But he was still not sure that the merchant said that the person who created the business empire was himself.

After all, the difference between himself and the person he said was too big at the moment.

The fourth image flashed back and said, "I know that any wealth or even magic tricks are insults to you, and all I can do for you is to build a pure business system, a new business model, and expect you to apply it to your business empire."

What? I'm not interested in spells, magic weapons, and wealth?

Without a trace is almost about to spurt out a mouthful of old blood, Lao Tzu is very tempted, do you know? What business model is it, Lao Tzu doesn't care.

Traceless almost yelled at the illusory figure.

But soon his attitude was completely reversed.

Because he saw a fifth picture in his eyes.

It turned out to be a mysterious trading system, I saw that countless magic weapons and even commodities were presented on that system, people can easily flick their fingers, they can order their favorite items, and then there is a mysterious system to teleport these items over, after obtaining enough money, make a deal....

It's a fantastic business model.

With this system, even if it is tens of millions of miles away, or even planes, transactions can be reached in an instant.

This is simply a commercial ritual, and as soon as this system comes out, almost all the plane business districts will have to stop eating.

At the thought of this, Traceless seemed to comprehend something.

hurriedly withdrew from this picture and said: "You want to kill Lao Tzu, once this thing spreads, those big businessmen and business planes will not cut Lao Tzu alive."

As if the merchant had anticipated the Traceless reaction, he ejected another image and said, "I know it's still a long way to get to that kind of merchant Datong, but I'm sure you can do it, so I've modified some small systems here, and before you build a business empire, these small systems can only be used in your own business district."

As he spoke, another picture unfolded.

From here, everything in the business district entered the system in an orderly manner, and with the frequent exchange between merchants and merchants, the number of transactions in the system reached an astonishing scale.

Seeing such a thriving business picture, Traceless was amazed.

If the new business district adopts such a system, then the old business district will definitely be unemployed.

However, looking for the brows of those old magnates, he also wanted to do things without a trace, so he accepted this system very calmly.

In fact, this system is like an upgraded version of the warehouse management spell in the domestic business area, but the upgrade here is not a space trick, but a space-time channel.

Behind every commodity, there is a perfect space-time teleportation system.

That's what makes trading so convenient.

It's just that it is clear that in the end, it is impossible to adopt that huge trading system, and now he can accept that reduction is already the maximum.

Then one by one, the light curtains ejected out, turning into charms and imprinting into Traceless's mind.

In an instant, I realized a lot of things.

Wrap up the vast system of how to open and all kinds of spells.

When all the teachings were completed, the ball of light in the coffin disappeared completely.

After meditating without a trace for a while, he completely comprehended the huge system.

Finally, he raised his head and stared at the corpse inside the coffin to salute solemnly.

Now Traceless knows that this system is more useful than any magic weapon.

At best, a magic weapon can make a windfall, but this trading system can bring a steady stream of wealth.

Without a trace one last glance at the old man in the coffin, he prepared to leave.

At this moment, the coffin actually moved.

With that, a deep underground passage flashed.

Then from the entrance of the tunnel, both Traceless and Smiling Yama saw the red line.

He was hiding underground!

Traceless and Smiling Faces rushed down the stairs and down the long tunnel, into the depths of the dark cavern.

At the bottom of his body, he saw a crimson altar without a trace, and the guy hanging in the center of the altar was himself and Smiling Face chasing the fourth-level immortal spirit.

At this point, he seemed to be initiating some kind of ancient sacrificial ritual and preparing to be reborn.

Seeing this scene, Traceless and Smiling Unleashed the spell together.

Helplessly, their spells didn't seem to be able to hurt the fourth-level spirit base.

So Traceless took out the quasi-fourth-level immortal treasure and threw it towards the void.

Colorful bells accompanied by a buzzing sound, flashing seven colors of light waves, instantly swept the altar.

At first, the fourth-level immortal spirit didn't care, but after being hit by a light wave, he suddenly became nervous, turned around and grabbed a handful of mysterious substances and threw them out.

Then he wanted to run away.

However, the colorful bell seemed to have a premonition of its behavior, and three more light waves from his side sealed the space in an instant.

Seven light waves are repeatedly superimposed, forming undulations like sound waves. In the end, the time and space were frozen, and the fourth-level spirit was also frozen in the thick crystal.

Then the light wave swept down, peeling off the colorful bells and the crystals layer by layer, like peeling an onion.

From the outside to the inside, until the spirit inside was stripped into dozens of levels.

Finally, it is ignited from each level and incinerated to ashes.

When the seven waves of light circled once, the spirit was completely annihilated.

Seeing this scene, Traceless was shocked.

The fourth-level immortal spirit is strong, and he has so many dozens of levels, and the other is the power of the colorful bell, which simply shocked him.

The sound waves of colorful bells can be solidified in time and space, separating the spirit.

This is beyond the imagination of Traceless.

When everything was calm, Traceless reached out and grabbed the rainbow bell back, glancing at the altar that had already been empty.

He returned to the cave with a smile on his face, and another passage flashed in front of them.

Seeing a familiar face, Traceless smiled and nodded, "Goodbye, friend."

"Goodbye, friend," Traceless nodded at him.

Then the light curtain flashed, and the two were teleported back again.

Standing on the material layer, the traceless and smiling face feels like a dream just after experiencing everything.

Fortunately, eliminating that fourth-level immortal finally settled a matter on his mind.

But at this moment, the smiling Yan Luo frowned and wondered: "Why is the red line tracking missing a section?"

It turned out that he had already taken back the red line, and at this time he found that the red line was missing a section.

"Could it have been burned by the Rainbow Bells?" explained Traceless.

"Impossible, this red line is not a substance or a spirit, but it is condensed by a trace of law when the heavens and the earth first opened, and nothing in the world can burn it" The smiling Yama is still very confident in the strength of the red line.

Wuji's face also became nervous at this time: "Could it be that the fourth-level immortal is not dead yet?"

Smiling Yama stared into the distance, nodded and said, "At least he has one more level to escape, it seems that we still haven't been able to reverse the future in the end."

Traceless stared into the distance, and his heart was also full of worries about the future of the new business district.

He knew how terrifying it was for a fourth-level immortal who had been injured to such an extent to return to the plane and return to revenge.

But things can't be stopped, and it seems that he can only be asked not to recover so quickly.

The two of them looked at each other one last time, then turned back to the material layer.

Not long after they disappeared, a red thread rushed out, drifting into the void with a hint of wind.

The thing was no longer humanoid, but a clear liquid resembling tears.

The red thread was like its tail, blending with each other and rushing together into the depths of the void.

Luo Zhen'er stared at the boundless demon soldiers in the distance, and suddenly raised her willow eyebrows, and spewed out a spiritual aura from her mouth: "Elf clan, elf bows and arrows are waiting."

Yes, a blue elf waved his hand behind him, and countless points of light fell from the void.

Shoot the monster that charged at the front to death.

Then another arrow feather landed, and countless points of light drifted into the void space, like snowflakes.

However, the demon beasts have changed since this time, and one by one the demon beasts are covered with heavy beast armor, they are covered with spikes, and some even turn into a round ball, causing those elf arrows to be bounced back.

More demon beasts were transforming, and in an instant, the ground turned into a gray-brown torrent.

Seeing this scene, Luo Zhen'er's forehead was also dripping with sweat, and she could fight against the Terran attack by setting up a formation.

That's because the Terrans emphasize strategy, but these monsters are completely the most primitive sprint.

They are invulnerable, and they are not afraid of death.

In this way, the demon soldiers can't crack it at all.

Luo Zhen'er's eyes swept through the crowd, and the corners of her nervous mouth trembled, "Dead Xiaoqi, where did you go, this is your business district, but you are no longer yourself."

At this time, Luo Zhen'er was already completely panicked, if these demon beasts broke through the elven defenses.

The next step is to inflict unimaginable damage on the guards.

At that time, how will she explain to Little Seventh Brother?

Luo Zhen'er was in a hurry, and she actually rushed out of the array by herself and rushed directly towards the demon beast. Seeing this scene, the elves also launched a pursuit.

Seeing that the pair was about to switch short handles, a crack opened in the sky, and then a seven-colored circle of light covered it.

In an instant, the time and space were frozen, and then a light and shadow pointed at the demon soldiers on the ground.

Seven bells circled around them quickly, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the demon soldiers turned into wisps of green smoke and disappeared one by one.

When they reappeared, they were already in a far away wasteland.

Luo Zhen'er stared at the void in disbelief, and when she saw the faces of the people who came, she didn't cry.

"Dead Xiaoqi, you're finally back" Luo Zhen'er cried very sadly.

Traceless walked up to her, reached out to wipe the corners of her eyes and said, "Don't worry, I'm here."

This sound made Luo Zhener's hurt heart seem to be calmed.

The corners of her mouth curled, and she smiled sweetly and said, "I knew that you wouldn't leave us alone."

As she said this, her cheeks flushed slightly.

Traceless carelessly only cared about dealing with the injured elves around her, and didn't even care about her emotions.

Otherwise, he would have been very interested in staying away from her.

After all, he didn't want to stain Luo Zhen'er a second time.

Maybe this is fate, even if Luo Zhener has amnesia, she still has ambiguity with him.

Traceless summoned guards to help the elves stop the bleeding, and returned to the business district with many injured elves for healing.

The rest was occupied, and the guards easily settled the battle.

Peace was restored to the new business district.

On the distant hillside, Lin Zhize stared at the battle situation with resentful eyes.

A slight sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Fourth-level immortal treasure, you kid is very dragged, but Lao Tzu will not admit defeat, Lao Tzu must find a magic weapon more powerful than your fourth-level immortal treasure to destroy you."

In the end, Lin Zhize stepped into the void, and the person disappeared.

Behind him, all kinds of ghosts and creatures also stepped away together.

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A masked man stared at Lin Zhize with a cold gaze and said, "I still overestimate your power."

Lin Zhize said angrily: "That's your fault, you not only lost a fourth-level immortal, but also lost a fourth-level immortal treasure to him."

The corners of the masked man's mouth trembled slightly, and he said after a long time: "Maybe this time we are too light to be the enemy, but next time it won't."

Lin Zhize raised his head and said resolutely: "I need a fourth-level immortal treasure."

The masked man shook his head and said, "The fourth-level immortal treasure can't be brought into the low latitude, this is the order of the Holy Ruins Palace, and no one can disobey it."

"But why can that kid have it," Lin Zhize disagreed.

"Because he's not really a fourth-level immortal treasure, it's just a quasi-immortal treasure," the masked man explained.

"No... You must give me a fourth-level immortal treasure, otherwise I won't be able to complete your task," Lin Zhize quibbled.

"If you want to forcibly bring in a fourth-level immortal treasure, it's not impossible, then you need to sacrifice something to seal some immortal treasure Lingwei" The masked man smiled charmingly.

Lin Zhize hurriedly asked, "What is it?"

The masked man said with compassion: "The blood of the Yin Maiden requires three thousand Yin Soldier Blood Essences born in the Yin Period to seal the fourth-level Immortal Treasure Lingwei, then the fourth-level Immortal Treasure is no longer a fourth-level Immortal Treasure, and it can be brought into the low level."

When Lin Zhize heard this, he sneered contemptuously: "This is simple."

As he spoke, he pulled out the secret order and handed it to the ghost: "Go and tell the seven great families to do their best to find the Yin Maiden."

Yes, the ghost road has to be ordered out, and since then, there have been more tragedies in Xiancheng.

The masked man stared at Lin Zhize and asked, "Why do you hate Little Seventh Brother so much?"

Lin Zhize sneered: "Because he is my nightmare."

The masked man sneered: "That's right, he is really annoying, and this seat is also disturbed by him."

Lin Zhize stared at him coldly: "I'm not the same as you, you just want to get the new business district to regain financial resources, and I want Little Seventh Brother to disappear completely."

The masked man chuckled: "Actually, we have the same goal, as long as there is a little seventh brother in the new business district, we will not be able to completely control them."