Donglifang City, located two hundred miles away from the Blood Wasteland, was still an inaccessible lake about thousands of years ago.

It wasn't until more and more people gathered here that they occupied the island in the middle of the lake as a temporary place to live, and in less than a hundred years, this place became the prototype of today's Higashirifang City.

After hundreds of years of development, the major demon sects or family forces have set up stores here to purchase the ancient cultivation relics that the scavengers have found from the Blood Wasteland, which has made the scale of the Fang Market expand in space.

Up to now, Donglifang City has become the largest trading market within a radius of 10,000 miles, and takes the island in the middle of the lake as the center, radiating more than 100 miles, forming a city with a population of nearly one million.

Xiao Yufan's home, located in the outer city of ten miles from the island in the middle of the lake, is the cheapest area in Dongli City.

At this moment, in the humble wooden house, Xiao Yufan stared at the pale golden mark in his palm for a while, and his mind was still recalling the strange things that happened in the Blood Wasteland yesterday.

"Then why does the Flying Blue Spirit keep following me?"

"Even if I go deep into the edge of the inner circle of the wasteland, it never leaves, can't I want to be a bodyguard for my buddy?"

"But no, I couldn't have gained so much this time. ”

"The mark formed by the blood of the Holy Evil Spirit, in addition to being able to deter evil spirits, seems to have some kind of purpose, although my body has not been alienated by this, but I always feel that something is wrong, as if there is an indescribable force calling me to enter somewhere in the heart of the wasteland. ”

"No, you can't have this thought, the core area is definitely not something I can go to, although this mark can deter the Flying Sky Blue Spirit, and even summoned this product to me as a bodyguard, but if it bumps into the Thunder Roaring Purple Spirit, who was a great monk in the infancy before he died, but he has not deterred it?"

Thinking of this, Xiao Yufan extinguished the thoughts that were about to move in the depths of his heart.

Planning and then acting, this should not be the heart of a young man, but Xiao Yufan has been alone in the lowest level of the demon world since he was a child, and his eight-year career in the wilderness has taught him things that many people can't learn in a lifetime.

Even at the most critical juncture, he can maintain an absolutely calm mind, which is not in line with the calm mind of his age, which is all exchanged for countless painful lessons by Xiao Yufan.

After taking out all the harvests from the storage bag one by one and sorting them out, Xiao Yufan lay on the bed, he was smiling and falling asleep, which was an extremely rare thing for him to be extremely vigilant.

One is that this harvest is too unexpected, which is enough to be more than his total harvest in the past two years, and the other is that Xiao Yufan is really tired.

This outer city is not a peaceful place, all parties are mixed with dragons and snakes, bloody incidents break out at every turn, sleep too sweetly, it is very likely that when you are asleep, a tragedy will happen that you will never wake up again.

This night, Xiao Yufan had a dream, which had never happened in all these years.

In the dream, Xiao Yufan found himself incarnated as a middle-aged man with black hair and back, and a heroic spirit.

Wearing a battle armor shining with purple light, holding a golden seal engraved with countless secret patterns, he stood on the back of a giant Bei Ying Kun with a foot of five hundred zhang.

Rampant in the four major states of the human world, who competes with each other.

In the early morning, Xiao Yufan was awakened by the noise coming from outside the house, recalled the dream last night, and looked at the pale gold mark in his palm, and couldn't help but worry.

But when he heard the noise outside the house clearly, he didn't have time to think about the dream that made him feel so good, so he quickly got up, pushed the door and left the house, and hurried in the direction of the source of the sound.

In the alley not far away, three Daredevil men were smashing a simple grocery store, and their mouths were shouting incessantly.

"Old man Zhou, the golden stone talisman you sold me yesterday is simply a defective product, and you dare to ask for ten mortal spirit crystals from the uncle, if you don't compensate 100 times today, this shop will not have to be opened in the future. ”

It was the leader of the three who spoke, the Daredevils were the same height as ordinary people, but their bones were unusually thick and fierce, and their greatest racial trait was their eyes.

The Daredevil have no whites of their eyes, and their eye sockets are all filled with pitch black, which, combined with their common hooked noses, always looks evil and wary.

The Night Demon Clan is a thriving clan in the Demon Realm, and the territory to which the East Lifang City belongs is the territory occupied by the Night Demon Clan and the Bone Demon Clan.

Therefore, in this area, the monks of the Night Demon Clan and the Bone Demon Clan are particularly arrogant, even if they are just the three gangsters in front of them who are only in the early stage of gathering qi, they dare to blatantly blackmail the owner of the grocery store.

Although this kind of thing doesn't happen often, Xiao Yufan is by no means the first time he has bumped into it, the outer city is a concentration of the lowest level monks in the demon world, and there are no scum bastards.

If it were someone else, Xiao Yufan would definitely not even have the interest to glance more, and at this moment, he continued to sleep with his head covered.

Don't be nosy, don't be too curious, how far away from Lao Tzu is for troublesome things that are not beneficial, this is one of the guidelines for Xiao Yufan to settle down here over the years.

But not today, not in this matter, because he knows the person who was in trouble.

Before Xiao Yufan had saved enough 800 Fan Pin Spirit Crystals to buy his own nest, his residence was the backyard of this grocery store, and he lived there for six years.

Zhou Qing, the owner of the grocery store, once gave Xiao Yufan food and shelter without asking for anything in return when he needed help the most, so that Xiao Yufan could survive at the most vulnerable age.

Before he had the ability to enter the Blood Wasteland, Xiao Yufan helped with chores in the grocery store and looked after the store for Zhou Qing.

Although Zhou Qing never said anything gracious, and stated that Xiao Yufan relied on his own efforts in exchange for food and accommodation.

But Xiao Yufan understood very well in his heart, the old man was a rare good person in the demon world, and he said this just to not hurt his strong self-esteem.

In the face of the clamor of the three Night Demon ruffians, Zhou Qingxian, who was already full of white hair, was very helpless.

The outer city is a place of right and wrong, and when this happens, you will either spend money to eliminate the disaster, or you will show your strength enough to make the other party's knowledge interesting.

Zhou Qing has been cultivating all his life, but his talent is limited, and he missed the golden time to set foot in the path of cultivating immortals, and now he is in his seventies, but he is still stagnant in the early stage of Qi gathering, if he wants to settle this matter with the second method, it is obviously impossible.

"So, I'll give you three freshly baked golden stone runes, and you'll go. ”

Knowing that the other party was blackmailing, but Zhou Qing could only admit it, if it was half a month ago, when his distant clan brother Zhou Lie, who was already in the middle stage of foundation building, was still here, this kind of thing would never have happened.

"No way, are you calling Hanako?"

The night demon clan thug who took the lead glared at his pair of pitch-black eyes, and said viciously: "Just because of the defective products you sold to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu almost died in the Blood Wasteland, a hundred times the compensation, as long as the spirit crystal, less nonsense, otherwise after smashing your black shop, Lao Tzu will break your two legs." ”

When Zhou Qing heard this, his face turned red, he was so angry that he couldn't speak, and before he could argue with the other party, a slightly thin figure flashed out of his side.