[Ran^Text^Library] When Lu Wei, the head of the immortal capital, opened the first shop in Dongming City, three groups of foreign monks had settled here. 【For more exciting novels, please visit】(.)

This is the paradise of monks, the food and lodging of the outer city of Chixing, the trading of the inner city of Dongming, the hunting grounds of the Heavenly Ridge and the Ghost Gate Yuan, here, competition is everywhere, survival of the fittest, the weak can become stronger, and the strong can be stronger.

At the beginning, everyone just had the idea of joining in the fun, no one took this city where immortals lived too seriously, Dongming City was at best a copy of Liantao City, a single family, and it was just a scattered cultivation. However, the appearance of the Red Star Hall of Merit changed everything, and Dongming City was no longer a silverfish lying on their stomachs to suck blood, and in this city, they could get the opportunity they had always dreamed of, a chance to become stronger.

Cheng Hou witnessed the growth of the Red Star Hall of Merit.

The wall of merit is covered with notes, the cinnabar red pen is dense, which makes people dazzled, and the short-term commissions are changed batch after batch, and the long-term ones are still left on the wall of merit until the paper is brittle and the handwriting fades. The publishers are mainly from Huzigou and Xianyunfeng, and there are also scattered cultivators and small sects involved, but whenever the deal is reached, the Red Star Merit Hall will collect a certain percentage from the remuneration, and no one has any objections, pay a little money, and avoid private Lille deception, clever robbery, and everyone can see how to make it more cost-effective.

The proportion of the commission is set by Wei 17, temporarily according to each single ten draws, less than ten single eye commissions are calculated by piece, every five single draw a single eye.

As Wei Qiqi said, "The city is alive, it will grow on its own, just like a boulder on a high mountain, as long as you push it, it will roll faster and faster, and no one can stop it." "The scale of Dongming City has snowballed, and its influence has become more and more far-reaching, following the Xiandu, the two factions of Pingyuan and Xuantong have also opened a mansion in the city, and issued a commission through the Red Star Hall of Merit, which tasted the sweetness, gradually let go of the mustard, and recognized Wei XVII's methods.

As more and more monks came to Huzigou from thousands of miles away, Dongming City became famous, and interests tied everyone together, and gradually spread the rumors of integrating the three factions of Xiandu, Pingyuan, and Xuantong, and fighting against Liushi Peak.

The rumors were repeated a lot, and they became a fact, the expected enemy had not yet arrived, but Wei Qiqi was getting bigger and bigger day by day, Park Tianwei sensed the crisis and variables, and finally stopped calming down and tentatively took the first step.

On this day, the sword light pierced the sky, and Chu Ge, the sect leader of the Five Elements Sect, came to Jietianling.

Wei Seventeen broke through the barrier, did the friendship of the landlord, accompanied him around the city, drinking, chatting, coldly watching the operation of the palace and the Red Star Hall of Merit, witnessing the vitality of Dongming City.

Chu Ge could see it clearly, but he couldn't see through the essence of the prosperity in front of him, what made Dongming City burst with vitality, and this vitality could never be found in Liushi Peak.

To this, Wei XVII's reply was a transaction, a clear transaction under the protection of the articles of association.

What touched Chu Ge deeply was not "trading", but "understanding transactions". It's not a fair deal, it's just a clear deal, the articles of association drawn up by Wei XVII are posted at the entrance of Dongming City, in black and white, the terms are clear, whether you take advantage of it, or whether you lose money, it is the business of both parties to the transaction, Dongming City only disposes of it according to the articles of association, and never exceeds half a step of Lei Chi.

There is such a voice in the Kunlun lineage, Dongming City relies on Red Star City, Jietianling and Ghost Gate Yuan, rapidly expanding, and has a bright future, rather than letting Wei Seventeen sit big, it is better to recall it to Liushi Peak as soon as possible, respect him as an elder of Kunlun, and send another henchman to control this city.

Even Mo Anchuan of the Imperial Sword Sect remained silent and did not say anything against it.

Chu Ge was ordered by the head of the sect Pu Tianwei to come here in person, on the one hand, to witness the prosperity of Dongming City, and on the other hand, to explore the tone of Wei Seventeen. Comparing his heart to his heart, returning to Shifeng with the false name of an elder, how can he stay in Huzigou to be at ease, picking peaches, he also feels that it is difficult to speak, but the master has a life, and he must not disobey, not to mention, he also thinks in private that Dongming City is best in the hands of Kunlun, Wei Seventeen...... Uncontrolled.

Under the night, the stars are brilliant, Wei XVII and Chu Ge stand on the cliff, overlooking the city in the dark, lit candles swaying and cruising, peaceful and quiet.

"Senior Brother Wei, there is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not. ”

They have intersected with each other, Chu Ge has never been so polite, it is said that Wei Qiqi should reply with "Senior brother, but it is okay to say", but this time, he was silent. The mountain wind was fierce, blowing the robes of the two of them hunting, and a chill suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, Chu Ge felt faintly uneasy, his intentions and thoughts seemed to be unable to hide from the other party's eyes.

I haven't seen him all these years, how strong is he?

"Liushi Feng regretted it. ”

This is not a doubt, but a calm statement, stating a simple fact. Chu Ge hesitated for a moment and said calmly: "Yes, regret and jealousy...... I didn't expect you to toss such a big foundation...... It is also common for the person who destroyed the Taiyi Sect to arrive for a long time, and the people's hearts are insufficient......"

"It's late. ”

"Huh?" Chu Ge felt a pang in his heart.

Wei Qiqi squeezed out the Hidden Snow Sword Pill from between his eyebrows, pinched it between his fingers and rubbed it gently, his heart moved slightly, and a blue and faint flying sword popped out, and under the moonlight, a touch of brilliance flowed uncertainly.

Chu Ge couldn't help but take half a step back.

Wei Qiqi lifted the Tibetan Snow Sword, and a thin line of inky blue hung down from the tip of the sword, bending and flowing, like water following the shape, leaving a talisman in the void, Fu Cheng, and thunder rumbled. The last stroke was raised, and it fell again, and the second talisman was like flowing water, and the talisman was completed, and the wind was resolute.

With the sword as the pen, the ink line as the ink, the thunder rune, the wind run, the dry run, the kun run, the fire run, the water rune, the separation run, the kan run, one by one the runes jumped out, a total of one hundred and eight numbers, loops and hooks, layer by layer, strung into a starting and turning article.

Chu Ge saw a flower in front of his eyes, the sky was spinning, the universe was reversed, and at a glance, he saw a gray city, gray sky, gray earth, no green mountains and green waters, everything was gray.

In the gray, there were too many things that he couldn't understand, the houses were boxy and towering, the men and women were strangely dressed and strange, and countless eyes stared at him indifferently, as if they were looking at a dead thing.

One moment he was in a trance, and the next moment he found himself still standing on the cliff, with the starlight above and the candlelight below, one hundred and eight talismans shining brightly, gradually disappearing into the darkness, like fireworks, burning up the last trace of light.

"It's ...... It's ......"

The domain becomes the heaven and the earth, a sword breaks through ten thousand laws, and the sword domain is beginning to take shape. Wei Qiqi said "It's late", it's late, he has already taken the last step, breaking through the limit of sword cultivation and entering the Supreme Sword Domain.

He is not a sword cultivator, nor has he ever cultivated a sword technique, with a body of mixed blood of a demon and a demon, he changed his cultivation to the Heavenly Fox Earth Hidden Gong halfway, sacrificed and practiced the natal flying sword, achieved the natal supernatural power, and was born out of thin air, stepping into the sword domain in one step, and walking in front of everyone.

Trembling along the backbone and climbing up to the back of his head, Chu Ge was dripping with cold sweat, and he was in a trance for a moment, just for a moment, if he intended to make a move, it was enough to cut off the head of Liuyang Kui thousands of times.

Wei Qiqi leaned on the ground with his sword, looked at the flickering lights of Red Star City, and said: "Jump out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements, wait for me to fly to the upper realm, this city, leave it to Qin Zhen." ”

Hearing the string song and knowing the elegant meaning, Chu Ge knew that he had the intention of entrusting the orphan, so he was silent for a long time, and said solemnly: "Qin Zhen is my disciple, and I will protect her for the rest of my life." ”

Wei Qiqi smiled slightly and said, "Very good." With that, he drifted away