God of Life and Death

Fang Yue glanced at Tian Xi'er gratefully. He knew that Tian Xi'er was protecting him. That’s why we made this decision!

"Fang family in the cultivator world, just wait, I will fight you to the end this time!"

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

“Are there any relatively desolate and remote dwellings around here?

After walking out of the residence Tian Xi'er arranged for Fang Yue, Fang Yue took out a spiritual stone and asked an old man who lived in Yandu all year round.

His expression was sincere and serious.

This old man is quite old, and Fang Yue looked like this when he met him.

His hair was all white and his teeth were decayed, leaving only two or three bare ones. Above, there is a yellow light. The wrinkles on the face are like a microcosm of thousands of years.

The old man was trembling as he walked, and he might fall to the ground at any time.

But Fang Yue respected the old man more and more.

If you are old but not dead, you are a monster.

This old man stepped half-foot into the coffin more than ten years ago, and he is still alive and well.

The death energy around him was so strong that it was simply stronger than a dead person. This is obviously not a commonplace.

The old man saw the spirit stone in Fang Yue's hand and immediately beamed: "In the southeast corner of Yandu, there is a small black market. It is very chaotic, with fish and dragons everywhere, but it is very safe. At least outsiders can't get in. There is the entire Yandu. It is the base camp of all dark forces!"

The old man stretched out his khaki fingers and pointed in the distance.

Fang Yue was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect the old man to name that place for him.

Fang Yue knew that this black market was full of filth and evil, and it was common for people to commit murder and steal goods.

Thieves, robbers, and traffickers all gather there. The Fang family has a reputation of integrity. Fang Muqiu did not allow any of the Fang family's heirs or servants to step into that kind of place.

"But there are people coming and going there. What I'm looking for is a remote and desolate place."

Fang Yue focused his eyes. The spirit stone in the old man's hand suddenly disappeared.

The old man shook his head and looked around, seemingly ignoring Fang Yue's question.

"Old money addict!" Fang Yue secretly spat, 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 happily: "Hey, haven't you heard? The Great Hermit is hidden in the world. As long as the cultivation level is strong enough, the power of divine consciousness can cover thousands of miles. Several masters work together to check. Where is the safety in Yandu? Place! Instead, it is the best choice to find tranquility amidst the hustle and bustle!"

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

He pointed to the country with a serious expression.

However, when it came to asking for spiritual stones, he was too shameless and almost as shameless as Tang Yiyou.

"Then please, old gentleman, lead the way for me!"

Fang Yue thought what the old man said made sense.

He was looking for a safe, secluded place that no one else could find, and there were almost none in this huge Yandu.

On the contrary, in the black market, there are powerful dragons and crouching tigers, and it is difficult to monitor those powerful outsiders.

The old man whistled and left Fang Yue there to dry again!

He put his hands behind his back and stretched out three fingers on his left hand!

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

Three spiritual stones were stuffed into the old man's hand.

The old man beamed with joy, and his big bright yellow teeth were exposed: "Hey, you are too polite!"

As he spoke, without the slightest intention of refusing, he pocketed the three spirit stones and disappeared in an instant.

Fang Yue rolled his eyes, how could he meet such a top-notch person? This is not even a hairy thing! The five spirit stones were used up first.

The old man led the way, stopping every three steps and resting every five steps. As he walked, he complained: "When people are old, their legs and feet are no longer strong!"

Fang Yue followed him and listened to his complaints.

But Fang Yue didn't show any sign of impatience, but walked slowly with the old man.

The two of them walked and talked. The old man would blackmail Fang Yue from time to time.

But there is some substance in what he said. Fang Yue felt that the money was well spent.

The old man's name is Jiang Qianyun. He makes a living by selling information. There is not a single thing in the Yan Kingdom that he doesn't know about, big or small.

Fang Yue spent five spirit stones to find out why so many masters from the world of practitioners gathered in Yandu.

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

The Yan Kingdom is different from other countries in that the families that have been able to stand for thousands of years are all the descendants of big families who have been installed by some cultivator world families.

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

For example, the old bare tree in the Fang family is amazing. It has enough spiritual energy to water it, and it can produce blood energy fruits. One person can take up to three pieces of this fruit.

Each one can increase the strength of the physical body by 10%!

Three pieces equals 30% of the strength, which is effective for practitioners of any realm!

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

This is a great temptation that can make a family prosper because of an ancient tree!

The royal family of Yan State was built on a large treasure, which was said to contain all the treasures of a saint during his lifetime.

In short, Yandu is a battleground for all sect forces. The resources and treasures hidden there are far better than anywhere else in the Yan Kingdom.

"The place has arrived, it's right here! Young man, go in by yourself!"

Jiang Qianyun was very unscrupulous. He sent Fang Yue to the door of the black market and never left.

Fang Yue gritted his teeth. Everyone in Yandu knew the location of this black market.

If we were just looking for the black market, would we still need him to lead the way?

"Old sir, please take me a few more steps. I have never been to this black market. If you are not familiar with the place, I guess it will be difficult to find a suitable place!"

Fang Yue suppressed the anger in his heart and whispered.

This Jiang Qianyun was definitely not an ordinary old man. After this incident, he checked the details of this old man.

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

Jiang Qianyun cheated and sat down on a large round stone at the entrance of the black market.

Fang Yue had no choice but to take out a bottle of Wanhua ointment and handed it to Jiang Qianyun. Wanhua ointment was a very precious healing medicine. For the price of one bottle, at least thirty spirit stones can be sold on the market. Moreover, this is still in the world of practitioners, like Yandu, you can’t even buy it!

Before Fang Yue could introduce the efficacy of Wanhua Cream, Jiang Qianyun snatched it away!

He stood up in a flash, looking very energetic, and he didn't look like he was injured at all.

This blackmail is obvious!

Fang Yue was completely speechless for this old man!

Why did he end up with something like this as soon as he went out?

If you come out to fool around, you will have to pay back sooner or later!

On the surface, Fang Yue respected the old man very much and didn't care, but in his heart, he had already recorded this account!

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

Many people came and went among them and took the initiative to say hello to the old man. The old man bent down and waved back one by one. His wretched look made Fang Yue really doubt whether he had made a mistake. This old man was not an outsider at all. An expert, but a complete old liar.

But in the black market, the aura of the people coming and going really frightened Fang Yue.

Among these people, masters in the Xiantian realm are quite common! Even if it is not innate, it is still hovering at the peak and late stages of acquired. Some customers who come to buy things in the black market, if they are not at the Xiantian level, will hire one or two Xiantian level bodyguards to ensure their own safety!

"Yan Kingdom, how come there is such a place? With so many innate masters, can the Yan royal family really feel at ease?"

Fang Yue asked Jiang Qianyun that the old man began to face the sky and stopped talking.

Fang Yue was lazy and stuffed ten spirit stones into the old man's face. The old man smiled brightly and bit one of the spirit stones hard with his two remaining bright yellow front teeth.

There was a bang.

The spirit stone is strong and makes a sound when rubbed against the teeth.

The old man smiled and said: "Boy, be sensible! I will make an exception this time, sir, and give you one more chance to answer questions!"

"The black market was established by the people of the Immortal Empire! This is an empire in the mortal world, but it is said that it can overpower some of the supreme families in the world of practitioners, the Immortal Sect! The Immortal Empire is thousands of times more powerful than the Yan Kingdom! They are The fallen chess pieces were lent to the royal family of the Yan State for a hundred courages, but they did not dare to interfere."

"The Immortal Empire..."

Fang Yue felt more and more that he was just a frog in the well before.

He thought that the Fang family was already considered a top wealthy family in the Yan Kingdom, and that he could rely on his status as the second son to remain a stable playboy.

However, he didn't understand until he came out of Fang's house. There are many secrets in the Yan Kingdom, and this has just come to light.

"Madam boss, we have a guest!"

We walked to a dilapidated hotel.

Jiang Qianyun howled.

Soon, a semi-senior woman in somewhat scantily clad clothes walked out with her big ass swung, a pink handkerchief shaking in her hand, heavy makeup, and a bit like an old madam.

"Jiang Qianyun, this is not the place you told me about!"

Fang Yue had some doubts that he had been tricked by this old man.

Because the paint on the plaque on the door of this hotel is about to fade away.

“Wenxing Hotel”

It took a lot of effort for Fang Yue to recognize the name of this place.

"Why do you dislike my small temple that can't accommodate a big Buddha like yours? Huh, I'm not too curious about it! Get out of here, get out of here, get out of here!"

The boss lady, who had a bright smile before, suddenly changed her face, and looked at Fang Yue with disgust in her eyes.

Jiang Qianyun tugged on Fang Yue's sleeves and winked at him repeatedly.

"Yun Niang, don't be angry! This is just a child's ignorance! Come on, Fang Yue, give Yun Niang ten spiritual stones to make amends!"

Jiang Qianyun kept comforting Yun Niang.

This made Fang Yue vaguely feel that this place was indeed something extraordinary. Not to mention Yun Niang's cultivation, he couldn't see through it. This hotel looked shabby, but the layout and Feng Shui were very particular!

Here the spiritual energy gathers, and the dragon and the tiger are in harmony.

If you are not a profound formation master, you really can't arrange such a place.

"It was my fault just now! I wasn't targeting your hotel, Yun Niang, but this old stick is so unreliable! I thought he was hacking my money, so I had my doubts! Here, I apologize to Yun Niang. Got it!"

Fang Yue spent a lot of money, and as soon as his sleeves fell off, he had twenty spiritual stones.

Yun Niang's expression softened slightly.

Jiang Qianyun stared at Fang Yue with a pair of eyes, and looked at Fang Yue with resentment: "You are such a weak-hearted boy, are you going to burn the bridge when you cross the river?"

Fang Yue curled his lips, "So what? Did you deceive me just now for a few spiritual stones?"

Jiang Qianyun stared, he really couldn't do anything to Fang Yue. He walked into the hotel angrily and sat down on a dirty bench.