Emperor of Life and Death

Fang Yue glanced at Tian Xier gratefully. He knew that it was Tian Xier who was protecting him. That's why such a decision was made!

"Fang Family in the cultivator world, you wait, Young Master will contend with you to the end this time!"

Fang Yue grinded his teeth and walked out of the house resolutely.

"Are there any desolate and remote residential buildings nearby?

Walking out of the residence Tian Xier arranged for Fang Yue, Fang Yue took out a Spirit Stone and thought An old man who lived in Yan Capital City all year round asked.

His expression was sincere and serious.

This old man was quite old. When Fang Yue met him It will look like this.

His hair is all white, and his teeth are rotten, leaving only two or three bald ones. Above, there is a yellow light. The wrinkles on his face are like Qianqiu The epitome of Wanhe.

The old man walked up and trembled, and he might fall to the ground and touch porcelain at any time.

But Fang Yue respected the old man more and more.

Being old without dying is a demon.

This old man stepped into the coffin board with half his foot more than ten years ago, and is still alive now.

The life around him is so strong that it is stronger than the dead. This is obviously not a commonplace.

When the old man saw the Spirit Stone in Fang Yue’s hand, he immediately smiled and said, "Yan Capital City Southeast Jiao, there is a small black market, which is chaotic, there are fish and dragons, but it is safe. At least outsiders can't get in. There is the entire Yan Capital City, the base camp of all the dark forces! "

The old man stretched out his earth-yellow fingers and pointed at a distance.

Fang Yue was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect the old man would name the place for him.

In this black market, Fang Yue knows that shelter evil people and accept wrongdoing are commonplace.

Thieves, robbers, and human traffickers all gather there. Fang Family has a good reputation. Fang Muqiu doesn't allow any Fang Family heirs to step into that kind of place.

"But where people coming, people going, what I'm looking for is a remote and desolate place. "

Fang Yue fixed his eyes. The Spirit Stone in the old man's hand suddenly disappeared.

The old man shook his head and looked towards all around, seeming to ignore Fang Yue's problem.

"Old Money Grubber! "Fang Yue sighed secretly. He understood what the old man meant.

Another Spirit Stone was stuffed into the old man's hand. He held the Spirit Stone and smiled: "Hehe, you don't have any have you heard of it? Great hidden in the world, as long as the cultivation base is strong enough, Strength of Divine Consciousness can cover thousands of miles, several experts work together to check, where is there a safe place in the entire Yan Capital City! On the contrary, it is the best choice to keep quiet. "

When the old man spoke, he looked like an expert from outside the world.

He pointed Jiangshan with a serious expression.

Just, he was asking for the Spirit Stone At the time, he was too wretched, and the degree of shameless was almost as good as Tang Yi's.

"Then please Old Mister to lead me! "

Fang Yue thinks what the old man said makes sense.

He is looking for a safe and secluded place that others can’t find. There is almost no place in this huge Yan Capital City.

On the contrary, in the black market, strong dragons and crouching tigers, those outside powerhouses are difficult to monitor.

The old man whistled and left Fang Yue there again. Now!

He is carrying his hand on his back, and three fingers of his left hand stick out!

Fang Yue gritted his teeth, damn it, he was blackmailed by this old man again!

Three Spirit Stones were stuffed into the old man's hands.

The old man smiled openly, his big bright yellow teeth were exposed: "Hehe, you are so polite!" "

As he said, he put three Spirit Stones in his bag without any intention of refusing, and they disappeared in an instant.

Fang Yue's eyes are blank, how did he encounter this? It’s a top grade! It’s not a hairy yet! Five Spirit Stones are used up first.

The old man leads the way, stops at three steps, stops at five steps, and complains while walking. : "When people are old, they have trouble with their legs and feet! "

Fang Yue followed him and listened to his complaints.

But Fang Yue didn't mean to be impatient, but walked slowly with the old man.

The two talked as they walked. This old man would blackmail Fang Yue from time to time.

But there was something in what he said. It made Fang Yue think that the money was spent. Very worthwhile.

The old man's name is Jiang Ganyun. He sells news for a living. There is nothing he doesn't know about the large and small things in Yan Country.

Fang Yue spent five Spirit Stones to ask why so many experts from the cultivator world gathered in Yan Capital City.

Their purpose is very clear, in order to compete for each of Yan Capital City. The opportunity of the family.

Yan Country, different from other countries, the families that can stand for thousands of years are all heirs of the big clan that some cultivator world families have inserted.

Their mansion The site selection is very particular, and they are built around some great opportunities.

For example, the withered old tree of Fang Family is very impressive. With enough Spiritual Qi watering, blood can grow on it. Energy fruit. One person can take up to three of this fruit.

Each one can increase the strength of the fleshy body!

Three are three, right, right Any realm cultivator is effective!

The most important thing is that as long as the ancient tree is in hand, blood energy fruit can be mass-produced.

This is a great temptation to make a The family thrived because of an old tree!

The Yan Country Imperial Family was built on a large treasure, among which it is said that there is a treasure that Saint had all his life.

In short, Yan Capital City is a must for all Sect forces. The hidden resources and treasures in it are far better than those in Yan Country.

"The place is here, it is here! youngster, go in by yourself! "

Jiang Ganyun is very unscrupulous. He sent Fang Yue to the door of the black market and stopped leaving.

Fang Yue grinds his teeth. The location of the black market is well known by the people of Yan Capital City. .

If it’s just to find the black market, do you still use him to lead the way?

"Old Mister, please take me two steps, this black market, I have never been here, People who are unfamiliar with places in life, it is difficult to find a suitable place! "

Fang Yue suppressed the anger in his heart and whispered.

This Jiang Ganyun is definitely not an ordinary old man. After this incident, he looked up this old man. The bottom line.

"Oh, my old arms and legs, but I can’t compare to your youngsters! I suffered an internal injury when I was young, and I can't walk anymore! "

Jiang Ganyun was shameless and sat down on a big round stone at the gate of the black market.

Fang Yue had no choice but to take out a bottle of Wanhua ointment and handed it to Jiang Ganyun. Flower ointment is a very precious healing medicine. For the price of a bottle, at least 30 Spirit Stones can be sold in the market. Moreover, this is still in the world of cultivator, such as Yan Capital City, you I can’t even buy it!

Before Fang Yue introduced the effect of this Wanhua ointment, Jiang Qianyun snatched it away!

He rubbed it. I stood up and looked radiant. There was no sign of injury.

This blackmail is also obvious!

Fang Yue is completely speechless to this old man!

Why did he sell this kind of stuff as soon as he went out!

If he came out, you will have to pay it back sooner or later!

Fang Yue, on the surface I have great respect for the old man and don't care, but in my heart, he has already written down the account!

The old man brought Fang Yue into the black market. He seems to be quite familiar with the people in the black market.

Among them, to-and-fro, many people took the initiative to say hello to the old man, the old man bends over, beckoning one after another to respond, that wretched look makes Fang Yue really doubt whether he is watching After walking away, this old man simply is not an expert from outside the world, but a complete old liar.

But in the black market, the breath of people who come and go really shocked Fang Yue.

Among these people, Innate Realm's expert is quite common! Even if it is not Innate, it is the peak and later period of the day after tomorrow. Some customers who come to buy things in the black market, if there is no Innate Realm, will hire one or two Innate Realm-level bodyguards and ensure your own safety!

"Yan Country, how can there be such a place, so many Innate experts, is Yan Country Imperial Family really relieved?" "

Fang Yue asked Jiang Ganyun that the old man started to face the sky and stopped talking.

Fang Yue was lazy and gave the old man ten Spirit Stones in one breath. The old man opened his eyebrows and smiled, using the two remaining bright yellow front teeth to bite one of the Spirit Stone fiercely.

Cocked.

Spirit Stone is strong, and Teeth rubbed a sound.

old man said with a smile: "Boy, sensible! This time I make an exception for Old Mister and give you one more opportunity to answer questions! "

"The black market was created by the people of the undead empire!" This is an empire in the mundane world, but it is said that some of the supreme Aristocratic Family in the cultivator world, the immortal Major Sect! The immortal empire is more than ten million times stronger than Yan Country! The chess pieces they dropped lent Yan Country Imperial Family a hundred courage, and they didn't dare to bother. "

"The Immortal Empire..."

Fang Yue felt more and more that his previous self was just a frog in well.

He thought Fang Family was in Yan Country He can be regarded as a family of Peak, he can use his identity as the Second Young Master to be a dude safely.

However, he only learned from Fang Family. There are many secrets in Yan Country. This is considered to have just surfaced.

"Proprietress, here is a guest! "

Went to a dilapidated hotel.

Jiang Ganyun wailed his throat.

Soon, a half-aged milf who was slightly exposed Wringing his big ass and walking out, still shaking a pink handkerchief in his hand, with heavy makeup, a bit of an old bustard.

"Jiang Ganyun, the place you told me would not be here, right! "

Fang Yue is a little suspicious that he has been scammed by this old man.

Because the paint on the plaque on the door of this hotel is about to fall off.

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"Wenxing Hotel"

Fang Yue took a lot of eyesight to distinguish the name of this place.

"How can I despise this small temple? Can't you tolerate your big Buddha? Humph, I'm not rare yet! Get out of here, get out, get out! "

Before, the smiling Proprietress was suddenly complexion changed, and the look towards Fang Yue was full of disgust.

Jiang Ganyun tugged Fang Yue’s sleeve Robe, winked at him again and again.

"Yunniang, don't be angry! This is not the ignorance of the little children! Come, Fang Yue, give Yunniang ten Spirit Stones to apologize! "

Jiang Ganyun keeps calming Niang Yun.

Fang Yue also vaguely feels that this place is really extraordinary. Not to mention the cultivation base of Yun Niang, he can't See through, this hotel looks shabby, but the layout and feng shui are very particular!

Here is where Spiritual Qi and Dragon-Tiger are brought together.

It is not an Array Master with a deep cultivation. I really can't arrange such a place.

"It was me who was wrong just now! It's not my hotel for Yunniang, but this old stick is too unreliable! I thought he was hacking my money, so I was suspicious! Here, I apologized to Yunniang! "

Fang Yue's shot is generous, and when his sleeves fall, there are 20 Spirit Stones.

Yun Niang’s face is only slightly softened.

Jiang Ganyun is Staring with a pair of eyes, looked towards Fang Yue faintly: "You little soul, abandon one's benefactor after achieving one's goal, right? "

Fang Yue curled his lips, "Why?" Are there few Spirit Stones you pitted me just now? "

Jiang Ganyun stared. He really couldn't slap Fang Yue. He walked into the hotel panting with rage and sat down on a dirty bench.