God of Life and Death

Fang Yue glanced at Tian Xier gratefully, and he knew that it was Tian Xier who was protecting him. That's why this decision was made!

"Fang family in the world of cultivators, you wait, Xiaoye will contend with you to the end this time!"

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

"Are there any desolate and remote houses around here?

Walking out of the residence Tian Xier arranged for Fang Yue, Fang Yue took out a spiritual stone and asked an old man who lived in Yandu all the year round.

His expression is earnest and serious.

This old man is quite old, Fang Yue would have looked like this when he knew him.

His hair was all white and his teeth were rotten, leaving only two or three bald. Above, glowing yellow light. The wrinkles on his face seem to be the epitome of thousands of years.

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.

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

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

The old man saw the spirit stone in Fang Yue's hand and immediately smiled: "There is a small black market in the southeast corner of Yandu. It is chaotic. There are fish and dragons, but it is safe. At least outsiders can't get in. There is the whole Yan. All, the stronghold of all dark forces!"

The old man stretched out his khaki finger and pointed at a distance.

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

Fang Yue knew that in this black market, it was commonplace to hide dirt and to kill people and sell goods.

Thieves, robbers, traffickers, all gathered there. The Fang family has an upright reputation. Fang Muqiu did not allow any Fang family's heir to step into such a place.

"But there are people coming and going, what I am 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 around, seeming to ignore Fang Yue's question.

"Old money fan!" Fang Yue sipped 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 openly: "Hey, haven't you heard of it? Greatly hidden in the world, as long as the cultivation base is strong enough, the power of divine consciousness can cover thousands of miles. Several masters work together to check, where is the whole Yan safe? Place! Instead

Jing is the best choice! "

When the old man spoke, he looked like an outsider.

He pointed Jiangshan with a serious expression.

However, when he asked for Lingshi, he was too wretched, and the level of shamelessness almost matched Tang Yi's.

"Then ask the old man to lead me the way!"

Fang Yue felt that what the old man said made sense.

He is looking for a safe and secluded place where no one else can find it. There are almost no huge swallows here.

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

The old man whistled and left Fang Yue hanging there again!

He held his hand behind his back, three fingers of his left hand sticking out!

Fang Yue gritted his teeth, **** it, 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: "Hey, you are too polite!"

As he said, without the slightest intention to refuse, he put the three spirit stones in his bag and disappeared instantly.

Fang Yue's eyes were blank, how did he meet such a superb quality! This is not a hairy yet! Five spirit stones were used up first.

The old man led the way, stopping at three steps, and resting at five steps. While walking, he complained: "When a person is old, he has trouble with his legs and feet!"

Fang Yue followed him, listening to his complaints.

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

The two talked while walking. This old man would blackmail Fang Yue from time to time.

But there is dry goods in what he said. Fang Yue felt that the money was very worthwhile.

The old man's name is Jiang Ganyun. He lives by selling news. There is nothing he doesn't know about the big and small things in Yan Country.

Fang Yue spent five spiritual stones to ask why so many masters from the world of practitioners gathered in Yandu.

Their purpose is very clear, in order to compete for the opportunity of the various families in Yandu.

Yan Kingdom is different from other countries, among which families that can stand for thousands of years are all heirs of large clans inserted in by some practitioners' world families.

The location of their residence was very particular, and they were built around some great opportunities.

For example, the old and bald tree of Fang's family is incredible. With enough spiritual energy to water it, it can produce bleeding fruits. One person can take up to three pieces of this kind of fruit.

Each one can increase the strength of the physical body!

Three is the power of 30%, effective for practitioners of any realm!

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

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

The royal family of Yan Kingdom was built on top of a large treasure, in which it is said that there is a treasure from the life of a saint.

In short, Yandu is a battleground for all sects. The hidden resources and treasures are far better than other places in Yan Kingdom.

"The place is here, this is it! Young man, go in by yourself!"

Jiang Ganyun was unscrupulous, so he sent Fang Yue to the door of the black market and stopped leaving.

Fang Yue grinds his teeth. Everyone in Yan Capital knows the location of this black market.

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

"Old gentleman, please take me two more steps. I have never been to this black market. I am not familiar with the place of my life. It is estimated that it is difficult to find a suitable place!"

Fang Yue suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a low voice.

This Jiang Ganyun is definitely not an ordinary old man. After this incident, he checked the old man's details.

"Oh, I have old arms and legs, but I can't compare to your young people! I suffered a dark injury when I was young, and I can't walk anymore!"

Jiang Ganyun fooled around and sat down on a big round stone at the gate of the black market. Reluctantly, Fang Yue took out a bottle of Wanhua Ointment and handed it to Jiang Ganyun. Wanhua Ointment was a kind of precious healing medicine. For the price of a bottle, at least 30 spirit stones can be sold on the market. And, this is still in the world of practitioners, like Yandu, you don’t even

Can't buy it!

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

He stood up with a squeeze, with a good look, where there was the slightest injury.

This blackmail is also obvious!

Fang Yue was completely speechless to this old man!

Why did he sell such goods as soon as he went out!

If you come out, you will pay it back sooner or later!

On the surface, Fang Yue respected the old man and didn't care, but in his heart, he had already written down the account!

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

Many people took the initiative to greet the old man when he came and went. The old man stooped and beckoned to respond one by one. The wretched appearance made Fang Yue really doubt whether he had taken a glance, this old man was not a world outsider. An expert, but a complete old liar.

But in the black market, Fang Yue's breath was really shocking.

Among these people, masters of innate realm are quite common! Even if it is not congenital, it is hovering at the peak and late stage of acquired. Some customers who come to buy things in the black market will hire one or two bodyguards at the innate level to ensure their safety if they have no innate level!

"Yan State, why is there such a place, so many innate masters, is the Yan State royal family really relieved?"

Fang Yue asked Jiang Ganyun that the old man had begun 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 eyes and smiled. He bit one of the spirit stones fiercely with the two remaining bright yellow front teeth.

With a bang.

The spirit stone is strong, rubbing against the teeth to make a sound.

The old man smiled and said, "Boy, sensible! This old man, I will make an exception and give you one more opportunity to answer questions!" "The black market was built by the people of the immortal empire! This is an empire of the ordinary world, but it is said to be able to be tough. I regret that some supreme families in the world of practitioners, immortal great sects! The immortal empire is more than ten thousand times stronger than the kingdom of Yan! The chess pieces they dropped, lending the royal family of Yan a hundred courage, they dare not

Interrogate. "

"The Undead Empire..."

Fang Yue felt more and more that he was just a frog from the bottom of the well.

He thought that the Fang family was already a top-notch big clan in the country of Yan, and he could use his identity as the second son to become a dude in peace and stability.

However, after walking out of Fang's house, he realized. There are many secrets in Yan's state, and this has just surfaced.

"Lady boss, here is a guest!"

Walked to a dilapidated hotel.

Jiang Ganyun screamed.

Soon, a somewhat exposed half-aged **** walked out with her big **** twisted, with a pink handkerchief in her hand, heavy makeup, a bit of an old bustard.

"Jiang Ganyun, the place you told me is not here, right?"

Fang Yue was a little suspicious that he had been cheated by this old man.

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

"Wen Hing Hotel"

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

"Why don't you dislike my temple as small as your big Buddha? Huh, I'm not rare! Get out of me, get out, get out!"

Before, the lady boss who was still smiling like a flower suddenly changed her face, and her eyes all looked at Fang Yue with a taste of disgust.

Jiang Ganyun tugged Fang Yue's sleeves and winked at him again and again.

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

Jiang Ganyun continued to appease Yunniang.

This made Fang Yue also vaguely feel that this place is indeed somewhat extraordinary. Not to mention the Yun Niang's cultivation base, he couldn't see through it. This hotel looks shabby, but the layout and Feng Shui are very particular!

Here gathers aura, the dragon and the tiger are in harmony.

Not a master of formation with deep Taoism, really can't arrange such a place.

"I was wrong just now! It was not my hotel that aimed at Yunniang you, but this old stick is too unreliable! I thought he was hacking my money, so I was suspicious! Here, I apologize to Yunniang. Up!"

Fang Yue's shot was generous, and when his sleeves fell, there were twenty spirit stones.

Yun Niang's expression only eased slightly.

Jiang Ganyun stared at Fang Yue with a pair of eyes, and looked at Fang Yue bitterly: "You little soul boy, cross the river and demolish the bridge, right?"

Fang Yue curled his lips, "Yes, why did you drop it? Did you have few spirit stones that you pitted me just now?" Jiang Ganyun stared dryly. He walked into the hotel angrily and sat down on a dirty bench.