When it was dark, Ye Haoran, who was mixed in the crowd of people coming and going on the streets outside the city, looked up and saw the simple and lofty black inkstone city, the reason why this city is called the black inkstone city is because it is black all over, and the shape is like a black inkstone, so it is named "black inkstone city".

However, Ye Haoran naturally wouldn't believe this kind of thing, because he obviously felt a trace of very vague, but chilling power around this Black Yan City, and even Ye Haoran felt that this Black Yan City was like a sleeping beast, once it woke up, I am afraid the power was very amazing.

If Ye Haoran can feel like this, it means that this city is not built by an extremely powerful formation, that is, this city itself is a treasure, and the level is at least at the level of the acquired spirit treasure, and it may be even worse.

Therefore, Ye Haoran was cautious, so he strengthened the effect of the phantom surface, and he was careless for a while, and was seen to be flawed.

As the crowd advanced, under the gate of the Black Yan City, two Demon Infant Initial Monks wearing black armor were sweeping towards every monk passing by with very sharp eyes, as if they were looking for someone's traces while preventing the cultivation of half-demons.

And when Ye Haoran saw clearly the wanted portraits posted on the city wall behind the two people, he also understood who they were looking for.

That's right, it's Ye Haoran himself, the wanted portrait is the same as Ye Haoran's real appearance, even the white hair is very expressive, and even Ye Haoran also saw a string of handwriting written under the wanted portrait: This person is the great enemy of the Holy Clan, and those who provide reliable information will be rewarded with a reward of one billion subordinate yuan, and those who will be directly captured alive will be rewarded with an acquired spirit treasure!

In this regard, Ye Haoran couldn't help but secretly laugh at himself and said: "It turns out that my worth is so valuable, even I have some impulse to exchange myself for a reward!"

While saying this in his heart, Ye Haoran was getting closer and closer to the two guards, and the moment Ye Haoran walked past the two of them, Ye Haoran felt that there seemed to be an extremely powerful detection force above his head swept by, if it wasn't for his phantom face, I am afraid that he would be seen through it at the first time.

Ye Haoran walked into the Black Yan City, a golden and brilliant street came into view, the scene of busy traffic abounded, and on both sides of this street are all kinds of richly decorated attics, and in the deepest part of this street, there is a hundred zhang high, almost parallel to the height of the city wall of the Black Yan City Magnificent Pavilion, although it is very far away, but Ye Haoran can see clearly the three big characters on the plaque of the pavilion "Demon Monarch's Mansion". If Ye Haoran guessed correctly, this "Demon Monarch's Mansion" is the mansion of the Black Yan Demon Lord, the city lord of Black Yan City.

Then, according to Guo Hong's reply to him, Ye Haoran walked slowly along the street.

Along the way, Ye Haoran heard the shouts of the people in the shops on the street, and even Ye Haoran saw some merchants setting up stalls on both sides of the street, but these merchants seemed to be some casual cultivators, and their cultivation was uneven, and even the things they sold were varied, there were good things, and naturally there were also things that were deliberately faked and used to deceive others.

Originally, Ye Haoran was not sad about these things, but with a secret voice from the purple qi boy, Ye Haoran still pretended to look like he was going to find good things, and swept towards those stalls one by one.

Then, I saw Ye Haoran come to a stall, and suddenly his eyes lit up, pointing to a flower in the stall that emitted a faint blue light and looked very beautiful, and asked the stall owner: "Fellow Daoist, how do you sell this blue flower?"

The stall owner sat at the back of the stall, sitting cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed, although he didn't do it deliberately, but there was a faint breath of the early stage of the out-of-body emanation. And when he heard Ye Haoran's question, he couldn't help but open his eyes, closed his eyes, and said indifferently: "Blue Yan Flower, growing at the foot of Xiling Mountain, blooms in 10,000 years, wearing it on your body, you can scatter strange fragrance, stay on its face, and the price is five million lower-grade yuan stones!"

"Five million!! why don't you go to rob?" Ye Haoran looked shocked and blurted out directly.

When the stall owner heard this, he sneered and said: "If you can buy it, buy it, if you don't buy it, get out, if it weren't for the prohibition of fighting in this black inkstone city, the old man would be able to smash you with one palm!"

Hearing this, Ye Haoran smiled brightly and said, "Can you replace it with something else?"

"Yes, take a five-liter elixir, otherwise you will only accept yuan stones!" the stall owner said with a disdainful expression.

And Ye Haoran, who heard this, couldn't help but turn dark, he didn't expect that even such a stall owner knew his five-liter elixir, but it was too lion-mouthed.

In this regard, Ye Haoran sighed helplessly, and scavenged all the Yuan Stones in his Xuanling Ring, and only then did he gather six million lower-level Yuan Stones, but he did not immediately give his characters to the stall owner, but pointed to a rusty copper piece next to the Lan Yanhua and said, "Senior, five million lower-level Yuan Stones, you might as well give me this copper piece too!"

Hearing this, the stall owner looked in the direction of Ye Haoran's finger, and then he sneered and said: "Although the old man doesn't know what this thing is, he knows that its texture is so hard that it is far from being comparable to ordinary spirit weapons, if you want it, add another million lower-grade spirit stones!"

"Five hundred thousand!"

"Nine hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Six hundred thousand!"

"Buy 900,000 if you want to buy it, if you don't buy it, get out!"

The stall owner directly said that the bargain was dead, which couldn't help but make Ye Haoran look a little helpless, and then he could only sigh, and while picking up Lan Yanhua and the copper sheet, he threw a storage bag to the stall owner.

The stall owner looked at the number of yuan stones in the storage bag, and then silently closed his eyes and stopped paying attention to Ye Haoran.

In this regard, Ye Haoran smiled bitterly, put the blue face flower and the copper piece into the Xuanling ring, and while turning around to continue on his way, he was also secretly transmitting to the purple qi boy: "What is the reason why you asked me to buy this copper piece, why can't I see anything strange about it?"

"I don't know, anyway, the deity feels that it is extraordinary, and the spirit of this city is extremely high, so I won't tell you!" After the purple qi boy said this, there was no response at all.

This made Ye Haoran very helpless, so he could only shake his head and continue to hurry.

"Look, the noble daughter of the Black Yan City Lord is back!"

At this moment, I don't know who shouted, and the pedestrians on the entire street turned around and ran in the direction of the city gate, and even the stall owner who was cultivating in the out-of-body period also put away his stall at this moment and ran along the crowd.

At this moment, rows of soldiers in black armor appeared, drove the entire street pedestrians to both sides of the street, and then each stood on both sides of the street like ice sculptures.

Originally, Ye Haoran didn't want to pay attention to these, but the street was blocked, and he was also squeezed into the crowd, so he couldn't continue to hurry, there was no way, Ye Haoran had no choice but to go with the flow and see who the daughter of the Black Yan City Lord was, and it could attract so many monks to watch.

And just like that, as everyone's expectations became more and more loud, a carriage pulled by two fierce tiger-shaped demon beasts with their breaths at the fifth order slowly drove from the city gate. The carriage was covered on all sides with expensive and fine silk, and the gold-encrusted windows were obscured by a curtain of pale blue crepe, so that no one outside could get a glimpse of the passengers in this magnificent carriage.

But as the carriage moved forward, a fair-skinned hand in the carriage gently lifted the crepe, revealing her cheeks covered by the red veil, and although it was impossible to fully see her face, her extremely beautiful red lips were revealed under the light flutter of the red veil. This scene made all the monks on this side of the street lose their minds for a while. It was as if the woman sitting in the carriage was, in their opinion, an immortal who did not eat the fireworks of the world, so she had an inexplicable attraction to "worldly people" like them.

Ye Haoran didn't know why, the moment the woman lifted the crepe, his heart thumped a few times. But then, Ye Haoran showed a look of shock, only to see his eyes sparing the woman's cheeks, and saw a young man sitting next to him, whose face Ye Haoran was very familiar with, and it could even be said that it would be unforgettable......