Although the blacksmith shop is closed, the waves it has caused in Tiandao City have just begun. x

At a restaurant in Tiandao City, the disciples of the two sects began to quarrel and fight, and the officers and soldiers of the Chengshou Mansion quickly arrived at the scene to set up control: "You dare to fight in Tiandao City, and arrest them all!"

The two sects stopped fighting, arrogantly saying: "Chengshou Mansion's hands stretched very long? Dare to take care of the sect's affairs!"

Not long after, Tien Xian Suo was dispatched, and the two sect disciples were **** like mutton skewers, and they were dragged back to the city guard mansion and imprisoned crying and crying.

Cheng Shou Mansion launched a heavy blow to rectify the chaos of the sect, and Cheng Shou Mansion can be seen everywhere in Tiandao City.

Many elders of the sect relied on their high level of cultivation, went to the city guard mansion and planted one by one. The great prison of the city guard mansion became more and more full.

"What the **** is going on with that black iron chain? If it wasn't for me to escape fast last time, I would probably have to plant it too!" The elders of a certain sect fusion stage had lingering fears.

"I am a cousin who works in Chengshou's mansion. It is a bundle of immortals built by Zhang Ye, and the ancestors of the heavenly soldiers have been bundled in."

"Fuck, Zhang Ye is really harmful!"

For this reason, a group of monks gathered together and slaughtered towards the blacksmith shop. Since Zhang Ye built the tie, Zhang Ye must know how to crack it. If Zhang Ye refuses to tell, he must be beaten!

But when Zhang Ye went out, the monks ate closed doors and couldn't swallow the breath. They began to smash the blacksmith shop, but the blacksmith shop was not so easy to break through. It hasn't been long before the raging mansion, hundreds of officers and soldiers rushed forward: " Dare to gather a crowd to make trouble, catch it!"

Suddenly, there were three hundred sects in Tiandao City, but the people all clapped and cheered, these lawless Tiandao sects were finally ruled.

The status of the major sects is not as good as before, and it is definitely unacceptable, especially those sects that have properties in Tiandao City, unite, and want to rely on the large number of people to force the city to make compromises.

But they have not yet turned the waves, and a group known as the "Heavenly City Alliance" has emerged. The alliance is formed by the alliance of major merchants and forces that are not sects in the Tiandao City. Those Heavenly Dao sects were suppressed.

At this point, Tiandao City has completely changed...

Eighty thousand li south of Tiandao City, there is a naturally formed canyon pass. Outside the canyon, there is a hundred thousand mountains entrenched by fierce beasts. After exiting this pass, life and death depend on fate. Therefore, this pass is called Guimen Pass. It is not one of the most dangerous places in the Eastern Region.

However, in the Guimen Pass, a group of mercenary monks who hunted and killed the beasts lived all the year round, and many businesses would also purchase animal skins and beast crystals here. Over time, the Guimen Pass was extremely prosperous.

When a Taoist man with two beards came to Guimenguan, and was sighing about the local customs, a group of people crowded up.

"Do you want the beast whip that you just hunted back? Let's keep you back!"

"The latest map of Shiwan Dashan, a must for hunting beasts!"

"Shangxian, do you live or not? The environment is good, hot water all day, and the younger sisters..."

"No need." The Taoist is exactly what Zhang Ye looks like after disguising. The three hundred sects of the heavens are looking for him. Although the ghost gate is remote, it is inevitable that someone will recognize it, and the heart makes the Wannian Ship.

Zhang Ye showed a trace of the power of the Golden Core Realm, and these soliciting cultivators retreated and did not dare to entangle them. By the way, Zhang Ye hid the cultivation base into the middle of Jin Dan, also afraid of attracting attention.

Not long after, Zhang Ye came to the employment center of Guimenguan, where missions were posted and mercenaries completed rewards. Zhang Ye came here to hire a guide. After all, Shiwan Dashan is too complicated. There are not only fierce beasts that are dangerous, but guides are indispensable.

Zhang Ye entered it, thinking that there would be staff responsible for the release of tasks and recruitment, but he never thought that what he had to do was the employer's own roar.

"Capture the cubs of Chiyan Beasts, fifty top-grade spirit stones!" A wealthy boss shouted, and the mercenaries immediately surrounded him.

"One beast core of the ancient relics, thirty high-grade spirit stones!" Someone posted another task, but no one took orders for this task. The person who posted the task kept raising the price until the top-grade spirit stone was accepted by the mercenary group. .

Zhang Ye did not immediately release a task to find a guide, but learned from experience and estimated the market. Even if Zhang Ye had some money, he was unwilling to be slaughtered.

After listening to Zhang Ye for a while, he probably knew the rewards offered for various tasks, and at the same time, he also learned some professional knowledge of Fierce Beasts.

For example, because of the low IQ, the fierce beasts are not like human monks who can acquire various abilities through learning. Their strength is in the bloodline, and they are born destined.

Although the cultivation system of fierce beasts is different from that of human beings, humans still divide the strength of fierce beasts according to the realm of monks, such as Yuanying-level fierce beasts, God-level fierce beasts, and so on. In addition, according to the strength of the bloodline of the beasts, people are divided into three categories: ordinary beasts, ancient relics, and ancient wild species. Under the same realm, high-race beasts can crush low-race beasts.

At this moment, Zhang Ye also imitated others, ascending to shout: "Hire a guide, a top-grade spirit stone!"

The guide only needs to lead the way. Zhang Ye's offer is pretty good.

There were very few responders. After all, most of the people present were mercenary groups. A high-grade spirit stone was unwilling to move, and individuals who were willing to be guides had already been invited away.

Zhang Ye yelled a few times, but no one responded. At this moment, a fat man stepped forward: "Master Dao, don’t shout, I am the only guide left in the audience. In this way, you will have two high-grade spirit stones. , I will show you the way."

The guide asked for two high-grade spirit stones to show the slaughter, but Zhang Ye couldn't find another guide for a while, so he agreed. When he was about to pay, a group of monks dressed in sects rushed over in a hurry. , Handed two high-grade spirit stones to the fat man's hands: "Now you are our guide, and immediately enter the hundred thousand mountains!"

The fat man said with embarrassment: "I have promised to be the master of Taoist..."

Zhang Ye felt that the fat man was quite principled, and was about to compliment him, but the fat man continued: "Well, let's do it, you get the higher price!"

Zhang Yecha cursed people. He was always playing like this, and he never thought that it was his turn. It was a cycle of heaven and earth, and he tried repeatedly.

Zhang Ye didn't have much, the sect monk glanced at Zhang Ye and said, "Three high-grade spirit stones!"

The fat man was ecstatic in his eyes, and immediately agitated Zhang Ye: "Master Dao, they have bid for three high-grade spirit stones!"

Although Zhang Ye didn't want to be taken advantage of, his time was more precious, and he said directly: "Ten high-grade spirit stones!"

One high-grade spiritual stone is equal to 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones. Hearing Zhang Ye's offer of ten high-grade spiritual stones, the monk at the sect obviously hesitated, a little reluctant.

The fat man slapped Zhang Ye and was about to leave with Zhang Ye. The leader of the sect monk gritted his teeth and took out a flying sword: "Although this is only a top-grade flying sword, it is an early stage of Master Zhang. Built right away!"

"What? The flying sword made by Master Zhang!" Hearing this, the nearby monks all leaned over, wanting to see it with their own eyes.

A knowledgeable monk recognized the mark on the sword at a glance: "Zhang Ye is so handsome, yes, this is a genuine master Zhang!"

"Master Zhang's works are like thunderous ears. I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes in places like Guimenguan. Sansheng is fortunate!"

Listening to the admiration of the crowd, the monk of the Zongmen triumphantly glanced at Zhang Ye and found that Zhang Ye was stunned with fright, and even more contented, what are you arguing with me!

"Fatty, be a guide for us, this flying sword is yours." The sect cultivator said proudly.

Many groups became enthusiastic and tentatively said: "Shang Xian, should I be your guide?"

The fat man, the guide immediately took Feijian, and was afraid that someone else would **** it and put it in the Universe Bag, before he breathed a sigh of relief: "The **** wants me to be a guide. What are you guys doing?"

Immediately, the fat man apologized to Zhang Ye: "Master, I hope you can find a better guide..."

Zhang Ye was stunned before, not scared, but someone holding the flying sword he built to show off in front of him, a little speechless.

Zhang Ye pondered for a moment and took out a flying sword: "Be a guide for me, and this sword will be given to you."

"Hmph, no matter how good your sword is, my flying sword was made by Master Zhang!" The Zongmen monk held his head high.

The fat man didn't even look at Zhang Ye's sword, and tactfully refused: "Master Dao, although your flying sword is good, I have agreed to it..."

But at this moment, someone recognized Zhang Ye's sword and exclaimed: "The best magical artifact? Zhang Ye is so handsome? Huh! It's another master Zhang's work!"

The sword that the sect monk took out before was a master Zhang’s work, but it was only a top-grade magic weapon, and Zhang Ye’s now took out, but it was a top-grade magic weapon, equivalent to a low-grade magic weapon, and it was a sensation in the audience. !

Although the best magical artifact is precious and inexplicable to others, to Zhang Ye, the best magical weapon is not as valuable as a low-grade spiritual stone. After all, he can set the price by himself, and the cost is zero.

The fat guide was startled, and he took a closer look at "Zhang Ye is so handsome" on the sword, and felt the power of the best magical artifact. He was short of breath and was about to have a heart attack. He took out the high-grade flying sword from the Qiankun bag and gave it back to the sect monk like throwing garbage. He flattered Zhang Ye and said, "Although I promised others, as long as you have a word from Daoye, go up to the sword mountain and go down to the pan. I can't help but..."

"Okay, take me into the dark forest. This flying sword is yours." The fat man has no principles, and only profit is the plan. Zhang Ye and him are only dealing with him, and he didn't take the fat man's allegiance to his heart.

The side mission required Zhang Ye to kill a thousand vicious beasts of the Refining Void. After data analysis, there were only enough numbers to complete the mission in the Dark Forest.

However, the words "Dark Forest" were exported ~lightnovelpub.net~ The boiling of the audience suddenly became silent, and the fat man's hand that was about to pick up the best flying sword also froze in the air.

Almost all the dark forests reached the deepest part of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains. The fierce beasts there were at least Void Refining Grade, and from time to time there would be Transfiguration and Combination Grade fierce beasts, called mercenary forbidden land.

The fat man was just a foundation-building cultivator, and he didn't dare to take Zhang Ye over, but he couldn't bear to fly the sword and asked in pain, "Master Dao, are you kidding me?"

Zhang Ye didn't know what the dark forest meant to the people at Guimenguan, and he categorically said: "Why should I be joking?"

The fat man sighed helplessly, and hurled his legs to chase the previous sect team: "Senior Immortal, please stay, I'll leave with a high-grade spiritual stone!"

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