At this moment, Su Jin pulled Zhang Ye's hand: "My husband, forget it."

Zhang Ye glanced at Su Jin and understood what she meant. It was not that he was afraid of these people, but that there was no need for this conflict.

Now that the Ten Thousand Clan of the Celestial Realm finally has such a few powerful people, it would be a pity to fall into their own hands. Zhang Ye sighed, "Well, let's listen to the lady."

Hearing that Zhang Ye and the two were deliberately backing down, the old woman and other immortal emperors were also relieved. They were just immortal emperors who had just broken through. Compared with Zhang Ye's power, they were a lot smaller. They really wanted to conflict and lose. The noodles are huge.

Zhang Ye took Su Jin and turned and left. This is the so-called City of Hope. It doesn't matter if you don't enter.

At this time, the guard who was first taught by Zhang Ye was a little unwilling, and said, "Several elders, do you let the murderers leave like this? How will our city defense forces survive in the future?"

The old woman frowned, before answering, Zhang Ye slapped his backhand, and the guard who intended to be frivolous Su Jin suddenly exploded into blood and splashed a wall.

"You!" Tu Shenjun relied on a few immortal emperors sitting in the town, intending to take people, but the old woman stopped Tu Shenjun and let Zhang Ye and his wife leave.

If Zhang Ye didn't enter the city, he was a step back. Now even if he kills the guards, the old woman and others have to endure, and have to give in.

Because the old woman and the others discovered that Zhang Ye's backhand would be too late if he hit a few of them immortal emperors, and he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

Therefore, Zhang Ye can only be left.

When Zhang Ye and the other two disappeared, the old woman gave a secret order: "Come here, find a way to find out the identity of the two!"

...

Zhang Ye wanted to enter the City of Hope, show his ambitions, and contribute to the celestial race, but he didn't even enter the city gate, and his heart was depressed.

Su Jin couldn't know what Zhang Ye was thinking, and persuaded: "My husband, even if you don't enter the city, I think it's busy outside."

Zhang Ye was annoyed, but didn't pay attention to the surrounding scenes. Then he looked around and found himself in the "refugee cave" outside the City of Hope. I flew from the sky before and took a cursory look, thinking it was rundown, but I didn't expect to be in it, but found that it was very lively here.

Here, three religions and nine currents gather, shopping, stalls, and snacks. Although they are in the doomsday chaos, people are very optimistic and full of smiles.

Zhang Ye's smile also infected Zhang Ye, and his mood improved inexplicably. After walking around for a while, Zhang Ye said, "Yes, you don't have to open a shop in the city, and the same is true outside the city."

Zhang Ye discovered that although the people outside the city are poor people abandoned by the City of Hope, the advantage is that they are large in number and diverse in variety. There are often rare items for sale, and many wealthy people in the city will also come to buy them.

Even if Zhang Ye builds high-end spirit treasures outside the city, there is still a market. Maybe it will cause people in the city to go out of the city to rush to buy it. Zhang Ye also has a trace of evil in his heart. Today’s City of Hope does not allow himself to enter. Let the whole city come out.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ye was well-informed, so he took Su Jin's little hand and looked at the monks' stalls while looking for a suitable location to open a shop.

Zhang Ye's eyesight is high now, and there are few things that can be in his sight. He just bought a few gadgets for Su Jin, but he didn't find what he wanted.

Huh? Suddenly, Zhang Ye stopped in front of a booth.

The stall owner looks mediocre and nothing special, but there is something on his stall, black and inky, like a piece of coal, and Zhang Ye is very interested in this piece of coal.

Zhang Yegang squatted down and was about to get started. The stall owner said, "This is the black magic stone. Don't touch it if you can't afford it."

Zhang Ye was attracted by the strange energy emitted by this piece of coal, which turned out to be the legendary black magic stone.

"How much is it?" Zhang Ye asked.

The stall owner saw that Zhang Ye was young but handsome, so he said patiently, "Five top-grade Taoist stones."

Before the vendor's voice came, Zhang Ye took a picture of a medium-grade Taoist stone. The vendor's eyes went straight, and he said quickly, "The son, just look at it."

Zhang Ye stretched out his hand and picked up the black magic stone, while the stall owner brags from the side: "My son has a good eye, this black magic stone is very pure, and the old man also used all his power to find one. If it weren’t for the tension in my hands recently, I would never sell it out..."

Zhang Ye ignored the stall owner's boasting, but used the forging system to fully analyze the black magic stone.

It didn't take long for Zhang Ye to learn about this new thing.

This Black Demon Stone is indeed a derivative brought by the Black Demon God who invaded the heavens. Specifically, if the Black Demon God stays in one place for a long time, their aura will radiate, sink into the ground, and condense into a mine.

And this kind of substance created by the Black Demon God unintentionally is a great tonic for the immortals. If the purity is high enough and the quantity is enough, it is not difficult to pile up an immortal emperor.

This is why so many immortal emperors were born in the City of Hope.

However, the black magic stone in Zhang Ye's hand was of very low purity, and could only be regarded as inferior.

Zhang Ye put down the black magic stone and retrieved his own Taoist stone, not to mention breaking it. After all, all walks of life have their own rules, and they are ready to leave.

But the stall owner quit, he said, "Dare to love you kid to tease me, don't you, don't leave, you touch and touch, look and see, you must buy it!"

Zhang Ye frowned: "Why, isn't it strong to buy and sell?"

The stall owner said: "When we buy and sell things, we all emphasize integrity. You said that you want to buy, and I showed it to you. Now you look at it but don't buy it. This is not a fool!"

"Everyone comes over and see, these people in the city know they are bullying us!"

The stall owner saw that Zhang Ye was a rich man, so he caught him and shouted.

The people around who didn't know the truth pointed and pointed, and they really acted as Zhang Ye bullying the stall owner.

Zhang Ye is not a fledgling star, and he naturally understands what the stall owner wants to do.

Zhang Ye didn't start beating people. Master Zhang dignifiedly bullied an immortal. It was a joke. However, some things were difficult to say before, but now they are forced.

Zhang Ye said frankly: "You black magic stone, the purity is not high, and some people have used it. It is empty and has little strength, but it is shoddy. This is what you call integrity? "

The aggressive stall owner immediately froze, with an unbelievable look. The black magic stone is a rare object, and very few people have seen it, let alone judge the pros and cons.

Zhang Ye had just played around like that before, and he knew that the problems in this black magic stone were really powerful without even using Xianli.

Seeing that the stall owner didn't refute, the onlookers accused the stall owner of not being the owner. The stall owner was pierced by Zhang Ye, and they were not afraid to be annoyed. How could they do business in this area in the future?

The stall owner thought for a moment, then bit his scalp and said, "You said that my black magic stone is shoddy? I mean, my black magic stone is fine. Do you really think you are!"

Most of the people present had never seen the Black Magic Stone, and could not tell the difference. Hearing Zhang Ye and the stall owner argued each other, they didn't know who was right and who was wrong.

At this time, Zhang Ye sneered: "Who do I think I am? I am Magic Blacksmith Shop, Zhang Ye!"

Zhang Ye didn't want to be entangled anymore, exuding the aura of the immortal emperor, and led Su Jin away from here, no one dared to stop him.

"Who is Zhang Ye?" Some Mengxin had never heard of this name.

"Zhang Ye is the general manager of Lingbao Division!" But there are still insiders.

"Oh my god, it turned out to be the number one blacksmith in the heavens! But isn't Zhang Ye dead?"

"You don't know this, Master Zhang did not die. On the day of the cataclysm, he returned as an immortal emperor and regained Miss Jin'er from Nan Tianzun, and departed happily. It is really a model for my generation!

...

Hearing everyone's comments, the stall owner's face turned pale, how dare he wait any longer, wrapped his own black magic stone, and walked away griefly.

Zhang Ye walked around for a while, chose a street that was not so noisy and not so deserted, found a self-built house, and bought it with a few stones. The owner was happy and didn't even tidy up his things. Leave directly.

Zhang Ye didn't care about the house, but the location, so he waved his hand and removed the self-built house. Then he settled again, and the blacksmith shop was located on the spot.

This blacksmith's shop is completely copied from the original Lingtai Town period. Although it looks crude, Zhang Ye feels that he is the happiest working in such a blacksmith's shop.

Su Jin also thought of the memories of those years, and smiled sweetly: "Husband, I'm hungry."

"Me too." Zhang Ye smiled softly, holding Su Jin's small hand and stepping into it.

...

The next day ~lightnovelpub.net~ Zhang Ye opened a shop and hung up the sign of the magic blacksmith shop. The magic blacksmith shop was once quite famous in the heavens and immediately attracted passers-by to stop and watch.

"This...is this the branch opened by Master Zhang Ye?" someone asked.

Zhang Ye said at the shop's entrance: "Branch? Zhang only has this store. Where can I find a branch?"

The crowd talked in a low voice, and someone said, "You said you are Master Zhang, a counterfeit? Master Zhang clearly opened a shop in the city!"

"Yes, I don't think this person looks good, maybe he is a parallel importer who uses the name of Master Zhang to make money!"

Hearing everyone's criticism, Zhang Ye frowned. Am I pretending to be Zhang Ye? I am Zhang Ye. Why do I pretend to be Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye simply didn't suppress the cultivation order, the immortal emperor's powerful aura immediately made the onlookers shut up, and Zhang Ye said: "Zhang Mou line does not change his name, he does not change his name..."

When Zhang Ye talked about it, he was stuck. How to prove that he was himself was really difficult, so Zhang Ye didn't prove it, and said directly: "I am me, a different kind of firework."

Love it or not.

Everyone didn't hear the meaning of curse, but they didn't dare to refute face to face, after all, they had the cultivation of immortal emperor.

It happened that a few people passing by in the city saw this scene and stepped aside and whispered: "This person is pretending to be Master Zhang. If we go to the real Master Zhang to complain, will there be a gift of spiritual treasure?"

"But today, so many people pretending to be Master Zhang, can he manage it?"

"Master Zhang may not care about other places, but it's impossible to ignore it under your nose?"

These people made up their minds and returned to the City of Hope. If they could form a good relationship with the real Master Zhang, the benefits would be great.

Thinking of this, they accelerated their pace more and more.

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