"Senior, please!" Shui Wuchang saw that this senior who shot was Tsukidan, and his heart was slightly excited, so he said respectfully.

Han Yu stood on the wooden kite with his fists clenched, turned around and gave a salute, and the two of them slowly left.

"Senior Brother in charge, what the hell is going on? Now that Han Daoyou is gone, he should be able to tell me the truth of the matter. Zhong Yesheng waited for Han Yu to disappear at the end of his vision, and couldn't help but ask the yellow-faced old man anymore.

"This refining weapon is for the Demon Dao. The yellow-faced old man was silent for a moment before he said slowly.

"Demon Dao, the five sects of the Demon Dao all have their own refiners, how could they ask us?" Zhong Yesheng was slightly stunned, and said with some doubts.

"I've also heard some rumors about this from the Great Elder, but it's only known to the higher-ups. This matter seems to be related to the battle on the front line, and what the Demon Dao has given us to refine is an extremely powerful Demon Fire Array Banner, which is going to be put into the final battle. Senior Brother Zhong, the news of this matter must be blocked, and no rumors should be revealed. The yellow-faced old man said with a gloomy face.

Zhong Yesheng nodded again and again, and then said: "Our Shenbing Sect is a neutral sect, and this business is done with everyone, and the senior brother in charge is just too worried. ”

The yellow-faced old man's face softened slightly, and he nodded slightly.

On the other side, Han Yu had come to the outside of the mountain on the wooden kite, looking at the impermanence of the water so respectfully, Han Yu's figure flashed, and he broke away from the wooden kite.

"Senior, I don't know if you still have the treasure of building the foundation on you, and the younger generation still wants to make an exchange. Shui Wuchang looked at Han Yu and said with some expectation.

"Exchange?" Han Yu had a playful smile on his face.

Shui Wuchang's face showed some embarrassment, of course, he was a small Qi refining cultivator who didn't have anything good to exchange, this sentence was just a rhetoric.

"In this case, I still have the Three Jewels of Tsukiki on me, and I will exchange them for the Tsukidan that I gave you. Han Yu thought about it and said with a smile.

"Thank you, senior!" said Shui Wuchang happily.

Tsukidan can apply to the sect, but the three treasures of tsukiji are still a little difficult for him, and he can only barely make up one with his net worth.

Shui Wuchang fantasized about getting the Three Treasures of Foundation Building, applying to the sect for the Zhuji Dan, and successfully building the foundation monk, and couldn't help but feel that the blood in his heart was boiling, and he was extremely excited.

He hurriedly took out the jade box from the storage bag and handed it over with both hands.

Han Yu made a casual move, took the jade box in his hand, opened it and saw that it was indeed his own Tsukidan, and easily put it into the storage bag.

Looking at the impermanence of the water on the wooden kite, which was still full of respect, Han Yu secretly felt a little funny, and suddenly pinched his hands, turned into a ray of light, and galloped into the distance.

Shui Wuchang raised his head blankly, looked at the aura that had disappeared, and was completely stunned!

Could it be that the predecessors in the foundation building period can still be so shameless?

.....

The first capital of Ningnan County is Xilan City, which has an excellent geographical location.

The location of this city is located in the hinterland of Ningnan County, in the very center of the five cities, and it is the center of economic, cultural and political exchange.

However, with the invasion of the Demon Dao, most of the mortals who lived in the city were banished to the mines, turning the place into a kind of fortress.

The western part of the city has been bulldozed, cultivated into huge warehouses, and in the location of the original city lord's mansion, there is a monk from the Yudan period who has been in charge for a long time.

Mortals who lived in the city were not allowed to go out at night, and those who violated the order were beheaded and hung high on the city walls. As a result, the city is even more depressed, and no one wants to live in a city where they can lose their lives at any time.

The atmosphere of the entire Xilan City became dull, and slowly became like a ghost.

But on the first and fifteenth days of each month, there will be a kind of abnormal prosperity in the whole city.

Because at these two times, the mortal caravan arrived.

The Demon Dao is very shrewd, and if he takes the rough stone to process in the mining area, he may be led by the master of the Exorcist Alliance to raid the team. So the location of the processing of spirit stones was placed in Xilan City, and there was a formation of knotted Dandu, unless Yuan Ying was able to make a move, otherwise it would not be breached.

In the early morning of that day, a large number of mules and horses appeared outside the city, and a large number of mortals pulled dozens of carts to the city gates.

Guarding the gate of the city were not mortal soldiers, but six demonic qi refining cultivators.

They were whispering and laughing, not paying any attention to the mortals who had entered the city. In their opinion, this group of mortals is just slaves, and they dare to rebel?

The escorted mortals nodded to several demonic monks, walked into the city, and then walked towards the warehouse in the west of the city.

Under the watchful eye of a red-robed monk, a group of mortals piled up the ore in the warehouse, and walked out of the West End before everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

There are no items that can be used for recreation in the mine, only dry noodles and steamed buns are eaten, and all they drink is river water, and they can't eat any meat, let alone the delicate little lady.

The only chance is to mine hard, and every fifteen days the monks who dig the most will have monks come to Xilan City and have a good time.

"Let's go, it's still the old rule, Babaolou!" the black-faced strong man in the lead just stepped out of the range of Xicheng and cheered loudly.

"Let's go, I haven't been here for two months, but I'm hungry!"

"Brother Lin, you're better, I haven't been here for almost a year. You say what is the use of the money I want, I can't spend it in that hellish place, and I still have to pay for people..."

“.....”

"Brothers, go first, and the younger brother will go first. A thin young man did not keep up with the group and whispered.

"Haha, Zhang Qin, you kid hasn't opened meat yet. But now I don't get up with those sisters, so it's better to follow us to drink a few pots of good wine first, and have some oil and water at the bottom, so that we can only have strength in the face of girls. The black-faced strong man persuaded with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, the thin young man's face turned red, and he hurriedly said loudly: "What's the matter, I heard Uncle Fan say that the door was opened early in the morning to welcome guests!"

"Haha, you kid... Okay, you go first, remember to look for us at the gate of the city early the day after tomorrow, don't run around, let alone go out of the city, those immortal masters kill people without blinking. The black-faced man instructed.

The thin young man watched the big man go away, and hurriedly ran towards the fireworks alley in the north of the city.

"Yo, this little brother, please, please. The thin young man was still hesitating at the door, and was pulled in by an old bustard in his thirties.

A group of warblers and swallows surrounded them, all dressed up with flowers and branches, painted with powder, all of them looked like beauties.

The thin young man pointed to a beautiful woman with a red face, took out a piece of silver from his bosom and put it on the table, and was dragged into a side room by the woman.

Before the woman could untie her clothes, the young man knocked the woman unconscious with a knife and threw him on the bed.

Subsequently, it turned out that a very shy young man suddenly stepped forward, the immature breath in his eyes disappeared, and the whole person exuded a free and easy atmosphere.

"This city is not as heavily guarded as I imagined, is this a trap of the Demon Dao? This battle is about to begin, the Demon Dao should not be so relaxed. The young man sat by the window, frowned, and muttered to himself.

He was Han Yu who had trekked hard for a month, made a big detour, and went deep into the hinterland of the Demon Dao, and Xilan City under his feet was exactly the target of his attack.

After some investigation, Han Yu ambushed on the official road, used the hands and feet of the rivers and lakes to kidnap the young man, and forced him to ask about the interpersonal relationship.

Han Yu has been fighting on the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, and it is still very simple to pretend to be a shy teenager, and after a little observation, he perfectly integrated into this role.

Han Yu looked at the woman lying on the bed, frowned slightly, and after thinking about it, he helped her up.

The woman woke up slowly, and with one eye she saw that the young man's eyes were full of blue light, and he was looking at her coldly.

He was so frightened that he wanted to open his mouth to scream, but suddenly he felt a whirlwind of the heavens, and the whole world was constantly tumbling and spinning, and then he tilted his head, and he didn't know who was gone.

Han Yu looked at the woman who was unconscious again, and a finger lightly touched her forehead, and bursts of white light appeared.