Ling Yifan flew all the way in the direction of the Xuanyin Sect, the sadness on his face had long since subsided, and was replaced by a cold glow of bloodlust and revenge.

While moving forward, he secretly calculated in his heart, "With his current strength, it is tantamount to looking for death to openly fight against the Xuanming Sect alone, but if you hide in the shadows and look for opportunities, it is still no problem to collect some interest, and if you want to kill the entire Xuanming Sect, you have to think of a foolproof plan for the long term." ”

Ling Yifan frowned while thinking in his heart, this matter is easy to say, but it is not so simple to do. There is still a year to go before the Thousand Sects Great Competition, and his plan is best done within this year, even if he can't kill the Xuanyin Sect, he must not let him have a better time.

"Even if he can't kill him, he has to find a way to destroy him, otherwise it will be really hard to eliminate the hatred in my heart!" Ling Yifan said with hatred in his heart.

Suddenly, Ling Yifan's eyes lit up, and he said to himself: "This way to strike at the enemy is not to kill him, but to torture him mentally and spiritually little by little. I'm going to let him taste the pain I have endured a hundredfold and a thousand times more! I won't let you die, I want to watch you die in a collapse!"

It's not that Ling Yifan is psychologically distorted, but he was forced to the point, and kindness to the enemy is cruelty to himself. With Ling Yifan's principle of life, he would never do that kind of stupid and noble act of repaying grievances with virtue.

"If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend anyone, but if anyone offends me, I will repay him a thousand times over. "This is the real Ling Yifan, love and hate are clear, and revenge will be avenged.

But with the lessons of the previous time, Ling Yifan has also learned smartly, and he can't let the people who have a relationship with him suffer any more harm. It's okay if this revenge succeeds, if it fails, it will be a trouble, the Xuan Ming Sect will never let go of the Ethereal Sect, and now Ling Yifan can't afford to lose.

Come to think of it. Ling Yifan secretly said in his heart: "It seems that you have to find a way to change your identity, otherwise it will not be conducive to your revenge." Others don't know themselves,But that Cheng Zhenyu and his baby son Cheng Haojie have seen themselves,In case he senses his breath, it's troublesome,I'm afraid I was captured before I took revenge。 ”

Now that Ling Yifan, who has comprehended the laws of the elements, he is not afraid of being recognized, and he is on the territory of the Xuanming Sect. The soul realm of the late stage of the soul seed is enough to hide his aura. But Cheng Zhenyu's old guy's soul realm is probably much higher than his own, and it is unknown if there are any treasures that can detect the breath of others, in order to be sure, Ling Yifan decided to go to the black market.

This black market is an underground transaction, and as far as Ling Yifan knows, there is an elixir that can change the appearance of the aura. It's just that this thing is generally traded underground, because this pill is banned on the surface, and most of the people who buy this medicine are used to hide their breath and kill people and sell goods, and it is difficult to find the culprit afterwards.

Right now, Ling Yifan knew about a huge underground black market. It is 100,000 miles outside the sphere of influence of the Xuanming Sect. Because only the Xuanming Sect in this area is a first-class force with abundant resources, someone with a heart secretly spontaneously chose the location of this underground transaction close to the Xuanming Sect. Over time, because of the abundance of trade, it became known as the largest underground trade, and the monks who knew it called it the 'Black City'.

Ling Yifan had a calculation in his heart, and rushed towards the direction of the 'Black City'. A few days later. Ling Yifan, who was flying rapidly, suddenly stopped.

Looking at the ruins under his feet, Ling Yifan's heart was sour. What passed under his feet was the former Water Moon Sect, which was now abandoned, but a ravine full of barren grass, Ling Yifan could still see what kind of big war had been experienced here back then.

Ling Yifan fell into the clouds and bowed deeply to the former Water Moon Sect. It is a worship for all the innocent lives who died because of themselves, this worship is a worship for the destruction of the Water Moon Sect, and a worship for the moon like frost. Thinking of all the things in the Water Moon Sect in the past, and the moon was not thin to treat himself, Ling Yifan couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

Ling Yifan has always attached great importance to love and righteousness. The Water Moon Sect ended up like this, and the guilt in his heart was indescribable. Looking at this ruin, facing the souls of the past, Ling Yifan said firmly: "I, Ling Yifan, swear here, that I will definitely use the blood of the enemy to pay tribute to you and give you an explanation!"

As if hearing Ling Yifan's voice, a cold wind blew between heaven and earth. Ling Yifan sighed and his body soared into the air, like a meteor shooting towards the sky.

Listening to the sound of hunting in his ears, Ling Yifan felt infinitely melancholy in his heart, and said secretly: "What about the first-class forces, one day I will uproot you!"

Ling Yifan galloped day and night, only when he was extremely tired would he take a break to recover his strength, which showed how strong the hatred in his heart was, passing through countless large and small sects along the way, but no one could sense Ling Yifan in a hurry.

Ling Yifan, who had comprehended the law, could conceal his own aura under his intentional actions, unless his soul realm cultivation was higher than his own.

A few days have passed, and I once remembered how I had to walk for several months on this part of the road, but now I have flown more than 8 million miles in just a few days, and the cultivation realm is not the same, I don't know how much stronger than back then.

Ling Yifan stopped in mid-air from a distance, looking at a small city a few miles away that covered an area of only a few dozen miles, which was the 'Black City'. Surrounded by mountains, the town is nestled in the middle of it. Ling Yifan saw that there were monks coming in and out from time to time, and the small town looked no different from the normal Xiuzhenfang City on the surface, and there were also regular transactions.

As soon as his body moved, he flew towards the 'Black City' in front of him, and walked into this so-called 'Black City', where the streets were lined with shops selling pills for cultivating the truth, and from time to time you could hear the cries of various shops.

Ling Yifan turned a deaf ear and walked straight to the center of the small city, and soon appeared in front of a huge attic, looking very magnificent. Ling Yifan deliberately concealed his cultivation to the fifth order of Yuanying, and after comprehending the law, he could disguise his own aura and cultivation.

Ling Yifan felt that it was better to have reservations when entering this kind of place, and this underground transaction was in the attic in front of him, to be precise, in the underground of this attic.

As soon as he was ready, Ling Yifan walked towards the attic, and when he entered the attic, he saw that there was no one in the spacious hall, and there were no service personnel, only a secret door leading to the underground in the middle.

There is a formation around the secret door, and it is impossible to enter under the Yuan Infant, and only the Yuan Infant and above can pass unimpeded. Ling Yifan came to the secret door, stepped in, and there was nothing wrong with it, walking down the stone steps that winded downward.

The stone steps were spiraling downward, and after walking for a while, Ling Yifan estimated that it was more than ten zhang away from the ground. At this time, a formation emitted a misty light curtain, appearing in front of Ling Yifan's eyes, as long as he stepped on, it was the true face of this 'black city'.

Ling Yifan stepped through the misty light curtain, and suddenly the scene in front of him changed, only to see a building with a pattern similar to the 'Listening Wind Pavilion' in the Wind City in the Demon Forest appeared in front of him, but the difference was that this building that should have been on the ground was now moved underground.

As soon as Ling Yifan appeared, he glanced around, and saw four beautiful women sitting in a row on the right, judging by their costumes, they should be the service personnel here.

Ling Yifan walked over after a slight groan, and asked politely to one of the women, "I want to exchange huàn things, I don't know if I should do this?"

The woman glanced at Ling Yifan, it turned out to be a newcomer, but she didn't show an arrogant look, who came to trade underground, who knows who has the background and strength, and none of them can be underestimated, this is the experience they have summed up here.

I saw the woman explain enthusiastically: "As long as you record the things you need and the terms of exchange here, we will give you a designated room in a while, and after checking, we will inform you if you have the information you need." ”

Ling Yifan quickly made a record of what he needed and the terms of exchange, and according to the woman's instructions, Ling Yifan came to a room to wait.

Ling Yifan sat on the chair and said secretly in his heart: "The transaction here is special. ”

Not long after, a service staff walked in, it was not the woman just now, but it was replaced by another person, but it didn't matter to Ling Yifan. I only heard the woman say with the same enthusiasm: "Fellow Daoist, what you need has found a suitable trader for you, if you agree, we can ask him to come over, or you can come over." ”

Ling Yifan secretly said in his heart: "This efficiency is fast enough. ”

"Then you let him come over!" Ling Yifan said unceremoniously.

The woman nodded enthusiastically, as if she remembered something, and said to Ling Yifan: "By the way, you seem to be here for the first time, and the rules here tell you that you need to pay ten percent of the value of the items you need as a handling fee!"

Ling Yifan was stunned and said puzzledly: "Ten percent, no matter whether the transaction is successful or not, there will be a ten percent handling fee?"

The woman smiled, "Yes, in the past, it was paid after the transaction was successful, but some people will be unruly, and even if the transaction is successful, they will say that there is no transaction, and we have no way to investigate." So now it's time to pay the money first and then meet, of course, the success rate of your transaction is still very high, because if you fail after paying the money, the money will be lost in vain, so under normal circumstances, both parties will try their best to facilitate this transaction. ”

Ling Yifan was speechless for a while, and scolded secretly in his heart, "It's really a profiteer, not only a profiteer, but also a black businessman, ten percent? Damn, why don't you rob it, no wonder it's called Black City." ”

Ling Yifan cursed in his heart, but he could only compromise, and painfully took out ten percent of the price of the huàn and handed it to the woman.

The woman took it, showed a sweet smile, and said enthusiastically: "Fellow Daoist, wait a minute, that person will be brought in a while!" After speaking, she left a moving back and turned away.

Looking at the back of the woman leaving, Ling Yifan sat on the chair speechlessly, waiting for the person who made the transaction to arrive... (To be continued......)