Wherever there is someone, there will be a black market. []

If Wushi Qianzhuang exists, it is a set of trading rules for the entire Kunlun world. So the existence of the black market is undoubtedly breaking that rule.

Of course, in some respects, the black market is making up for some of the shortcomings of Wushi Qianzhuang and building a more complete trading market.

Because there are some things that can only be bought on the black market, such as: human life, the imprisonment of the Ministry of Defense, and the elixir that was monopolized by the medieval family, and so on.

The black market headquarters of Tiantai Prefecture is an ancient city, known as the capital of evil, and it can be called the darkest place in the entire Tiantai Prefecture.

Tiantai Prefecture, thirty-six prefectures, and one hundred and twenty-six counties, where the headquarters of most of the evil forces are also located.

Although this evil capital has endured numerous fires and been attacked many times, it has not been destroyed, but has become more prosperous.

"Ga!"

A sound of carvings cut through the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the fierce windbreak sounded, and the Golden-winged Thunder Vulture pulled the blood soul chariot down from the sky and drove straight into the black market.

The golden-winged thunder eagle exudes a dazzling golden light, and the breath emanates from it, like a wild ancient **** and beast, walking on a wide street, and all those evil monks are shocked and dodged.

"A great brute, I don't know who is in the chariot?"

"That is the blood soul chariot of the blood gods. Only the giants of the holy realm are eligible to ride. It must be a big man driving to the black market."

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Everyone was talking, all speculating about the identity of the owner of the blood soul chariot.

The Blood Soul Chariot stopped at the gate of Yipintang on the black market before stopping, and then Zhang Ruochen stepped out of it.

Murong Yue had learned in advance that Zhang Ruochen was about to come and had already waited outside the gate.

In addition, two monks, one white and one black, stood behind Murong Yue.

The white-skinned monk, who was as white as jade and very fat, had a Buddha-like smile on his face at any time.

The black-skinned monk looked extra lean, like a piece of black charcoal, in sharp contrast to the white-skinned monk.

The two of them were the disciples of Master Indra, Da Sikong and Er Sikong.

Recently, they have followed Mu Rongyue to join the world to practice, but they have not caused much trouble.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen stepping down from the Blood Soul Chariot, Murong Yue immediately greeted him and smiled, "Congratulations to the son, becoming the new God Son of the Blood Gods."

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "Is there any news about the thing I want?"

Murong Yue's gaze looked around and said: "This place is not a place to talk, please follow me."

Zhang Ruochen nodded, followed Murong Yue into the black market Yipintang, and came to an independent courtyard.

In the courtyard, a large array of guards ran, condensed into an invisible mask, and wrapped the entire courtyard in.

"Meet His Royal Highness."

Murong Yue knelt on one knee and saluted to Zhang Ruochen, looking very respectful.

Zhang Ruochen nodded and motioned for Murong Yue to get up.

Mu Rongyue stood up, looking valiant and capable, saying, "His Royal Highness asked his subordinates to look for the holy elephant soul, and his subordinates have found some news."

Zhang Ruochen appeared happy, and asked, "Where?"

Murong Yue said: "Just tonight, at the auction of worship of moon worship, there will be an elephant soul selling a blue camel."

Moon worship also has a large industry in the black market. Generally speaking, auctions of cults are very heavyweight, and the treasures at auction are also top-level.

Sheng Yuan Dan, Holy Source, Holy Art Cheats ... may all appear on the auction table.

Zhang Ruochen is bound to win the elephant's soul, and naturally he will go to the auction tonight.

Zhang Ruochen took out a small pot of **** blood, a thousand drops, gave it to Murong Yue, and let her exchange it for the holy stone.

After all, at the auction, all were traded with holy stones, and Zhang Ruochen naturally prepared a large sum in advance.

With a thousand drops of blood, even Murong Yue was quite shocked. Because the amount of God's blood is too huge, all converted into holy stones, which is enough to compare the entire wealth of a saint.

Mu Rongyue's state of mind was far beyond ordinary people, and he quickly received surprise, leading a thousand drops of blood, and retreated.

Da Sikong came to Zhang Ruochen's side, his hands were crossed, and his smile was amused. He said, "Uncle and poor monk have also accumulated some treasures over the years. All of them have been sold and replaced with holy stones. There is no place to spend. . Or else, will you bring me to the auction tonight? "

"Since it is a practice practice after joining the WTO, it is also a good thing to see the world together." Zhang Ruochen said.

"I'm going too." Er Si said emptyly.

The big round face of Da Sikong suddenly sank and scolded: "Second Master, what are you going to do? You are a poor ghost, you ca n’t even take out a holy stone, and go to the auction, is n’t it to mess up with Uncle?"

Er Sikong is indeed very dumb, but still insists, "Since it is a spiritual practice, why can't I go?"

"You still have reason, as a big brother, haven't you been able to control you?"

Da Sikong rolled up the sleeves of his two sleeves, exposing the two white flowers' stout arms, and he was going to teach Er Sikong.

Zhang Ruochen stopped immediately and said, "Since Er Sikong wants to go to the auction house to meet the world, we will go together."

"Since the uncle has spoken, you go, oh, anyway, you don't have a holy stone, you can't buy anything."

Da Sikong held his hands in a contented manner.

Zhang Ruochen saw everything in his eyes, only a secret smile in his heart.

Two months ago, Da Sikong and Er Sikong had been practicing in the old forest in the mountains, and had little contact with the outside world.

In just over two months, Da Sikong has fully integrated into the world, drinking and eating, doing things smoothly, and there are still some clever.

He is an adaptable person who will not be disadvantaged wherever he goes.

Er Sikong and Da Sikong are completely opposite. They are still quite old-fashioned, stubborn, and stubborn. There is no change in eating fast.

Of course, for a person like Er Sikong, the Buddha's heart is as firm as a rock, and no demon can affect him.

Murong Yue was very efficient, and soon she exchanged a thousand drops of God's blood for 12,000 holy stones.

The value of a drop of blood **** can be exchanged for about 10 to 20 holy stones depending on the grade.

The **** blood Zhang Ruchen obtained in the meantime can only be regarded as ordinary quality. One drop can be exchanged for twelve holy stones, which is quite good.

Zhang Ruochen collected all 12,000 holy stones into the space ring, and then took out one hundred drops of blood and handed them to Murong Yue.

Murong Yue took the blood and was quite puzzled. He asked, "Prince will continue to exchange for the Holy Stone?"

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "I'm giving you these **** blood."

Murong Yue's face showed a surprised look, and was about to refuse.

One hundred drops of **** blood is too precious.

However, she has not spoken yet, and Zhang Ruochen said, "I know that, as you, you have no shortage of cultivation resources. However, by refining the blood, your cultivation will improve faster and your constitution will be stronger. I hope you can cultivate the polar body to the end as soon as possible. "

Murong Yue did not refuse any more, and put away a hundred drops of God's blood, arching out: "The subordinates will certainly not fail His Royal Highness' expectations."

Zhang Ruochen held his hands and looked at the crimson clouds in the sky, saying: "Mingzong has been established, I need some powerful people. If you can cultivate the polar body to Dacheng, you will definitely be a temple master in the Mingzong."

"Mingzong is the gate created by His Royal Highness?"

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "Yes."

Mu Rongyue's eyes showed joy.

Since His Royal Highness decided to create his own ancestral gate, it also means that he has the intention to rebuild the central Ming Empire.

As the old part of the former Ming Dynasty central empire, how can you not be happy?

Murong Yue was agitated and said: "As long as His Royal Highness promulgates a Prince-in-law and announce the news of your return, you will definitely be able to respond to it. Most of the former Ministry will come to take refuge. It won't be long before Mingzong's power, Can be compared to Mingtang today. "

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and was not as optimistic as Murong Yue, saying: "Who would believe that Prince Shengming 800 years ago is still alive? Even if Prince Shengming really returns, who will be willing to take orders when those sacred giants dominate the party? To a junior in the semi-sacred realm? It is not the time to proclaim the Crown Prince, and we have to wait a bit. "

Since His Royal Highness had his own ideas, Murong Yue naturally stopped talking.

Zhang Ruochen asked: "I want you to help find the whereabouts of Ling Feiyu, is there any news?"

"I dispatched all the monks in Yipintang, the black market in Yuanfu, and searched the 36 counties, but found no Ling Feiyu at all. It is said that the Mogao sent more staff, but still found nothing. Everyone doubts that the town In the battle between the prison ancients, Ling Feiyu has fallen. "Murong Yuehui reported.

"Don't you find the bones?" Zhang Ruochen said ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ No. "

Immediately afterwards, Murong Yue said, "An attack by the existence of Qingtian Blood Emperor can destroy everything in the world. How could there be a bone?"

Zhang Ruochen sighed for a long time, feeling sad.

In any case, Ling Feiyu's relationship with him is also a teacher and friend, and taught him a lot of kendo knowledge.

Ling Feiyu is definitely a strange woman who can be compared with the talented girl of the Holy Book. Her extraordinary talent makes her dominate an era.

However, in the face of an emperor like the Qingtian blood emperor, in the end it was still fragrant, and nothing was left.

"No matter how good people are, there are times when they die. Juggernaut's life is so fragile." Zhang Ruochen's mood was quite gloomy, and it was difficult to give a touch of joy.

Under the setting sun, the sky gradually became dim.

Zhang Ruochen, Murong Yue, Da Sikong, and Er Sikong took the blood soul chariot and drove to the auction house set up on the black market by moon worship.