Ye Fan came to this city because he heard that the saintess of Yaochi has not returned to Yaochi, but is in this area, and seems to be transporting a batch of stones.

"The Saintess of Yaochi is still here. If I enter Yaochi ahead of time with her jade pendant, it might be a bit inappropriate. There is still a long time before the Stone Appreciation Conference."

In addition, he has another purpose. He always hears about the ancient mine in the early days, and he really wants to take a look at it from afar.

Yuancheng is not very big, it is just a small city, it is completely made of reddish-brown boulders, very famous.

Most of the rice and grain needed by the major mining areas are purchased here, and this is a transfer station.

Not long after Ye Fan came here, he found out everything. The Saintess of Yaochi went to the edge area of ​​the ancient mine in the early days, and it will take some time before she can return.

At the same time, he learned that Yao Xi and the son of Yaoguang also went with him.

Of course, the so-called fringe area is at least thousands of miles away from the real Taichu Ancient Mine, and no one dares to take risks.

"What kind of location is the ancient mine in the early days?" Ye Fan touched his chin and pondered seriously.

The first ancestor of the Zhang family, that Yuan Tianshi's biggest regret was not being able to enter the ancient mine in the early days. A generation of strange people were so afraid, so he naturally didn't dare to rush in.

"Wait and see from a distance, maybe you can find out something." He believed that the former Tianshi Yuan must have seen something, so he didn't dare to go in.

He wanted to confirm with the "Book of Origin", and initially reveal the secrets of the ancient mine in the early days, where is the weirdness.

Chapter 223 Blood Splattered in the Beginning

Yuancheng, small and old, is not so much a small town as it is a slightly larger town.No one can remember when it was built. The reddish-brown city wall is full of traces of the passage of time, and there are many cracks.

Walking in the city, Ye Fan felt the oldness of time and time. The stone slabs on the street were dented by stepping on them, and monks came and went.

"My little brother, you are new to Yuancheng, do you want to buy Yuanshi, come to our Shixuan to have a look, I guarantee that there will be strange stones you like."

"Whether the leader of the trail needs the good materials shipped from the edge of the ancient mine in the early days, the real goods are genuine, you might as well come in and have a look."

There are many shops on both sides of the street, selling all kinds of origin stones, and warmly greet the monks who come and go.

Ye Fan didn't dare to underestimate these people. Although the shop is small, they all have backgrounds and are inextricably linked with the major holy places.

He walked into a stone shop, and chatted with the shop owner, the price of stone here is outrageously expensive.

Shizhai is not big, just a room, facing the street, there is only a red sandalwood frame in the shop, on which there are only a dozen stones.

Ye Fan was speechless, the value of these stones was ten times that of the source of the same weight.

"It's too expensive!"

"These are not mortal stones, but precious materials to be sent to the holy city, tainted with the immortal energy of the beginning." The shop owner introduced.

It is so expensive, the bet is no longer the source, but the more precious things sealed in the stone. After Ye Fan comprehended the "Book of Yuan Tian", his eyesight was extraordinary, and he only chose one piece of material, and then stopped selling.

Gambling stones here is not worth the loss, and things more precious than Yuan are hard to come by, so how could he see them at will? The reason why he made a move was just to make friends with the shopkeeper.

"Brother, do you have any connections? I want to go to the ancient mine of Taichu." He wanted to go to the ancient mine of Taichu, but he ran into trouble.

The mining area outside the ancient mine in the early days was divided up by the major holy places. Other places are fine, but it is difficult for outsiders to pass through the area near the forbidden area of ​​life.

Ye Fan is not a descendant of the Holy Land. If there is no other way, he will not be able to pass through those areas with his casual practice.

"I'm talking about little brother, that place must never be visited, and even the great holy masters can't make waves after entering." The owner of Shizhai persuaded.

Ye Fan smiled and said: "I'm not going to die, I just want to see it from a distance. It's a pity that I can't see the great name of Taichu for a long time."

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "I fully understand. There are often young people like you who want to go and watch from afar, but in the end they can't control themselves. If they are summoned by the devil and go deep into the restricted area, many people will disappear every year."

"In this way, is there a way to go to Taichu?" Ye Fan's eyes lit up.

"Xiao Daoist, I advise you not to take risks. Curiosity really kills people." Shizhai's master kindly persuaded him.

"Please help my brother, I know the importance." Ye Fan insisted on going.

"In this case, you can go find someone called Lao Dao Ba Zi, but the price is expensive, and it's a scam." The shop owner provided Ye Fan with such information.

Afterwards, he wandered around the stone city for a long time, and found out who this old swordsman was.

This is an old local snake, of course not a thug among mortals, but a hobgoblin among monks. He has a wide network of contacts in this area, and he takes on various businesses, such as escorting origin stones, and even assassination.

Lao Daobaozi lived in Nancheng District, but it was only five low blue tile houses, which looked dilapidated.

He doesn't have the demeanor of an old local snake at all, just like a dutiful old farmer, with wrinkled face and rough calluses on his hands, squatting on the ground, smoking a dry pipe, and he can't tell the depth of his cultivation.

"It's really evil, people go to die by themselves every year..." The old knife handle muttered in an inaudible voice, then raised his head to look at Ye Fan, and said: "Wait a few days, gather enough people to go .”

"Old man, these are all the business you took over?" Ye Fan noticed that there were many notices posted on one wall.

"I'm a man of duty, I won't kill people. These are power of attorney. I'm just a middleman. Those who want to take over the job will come to me to pick up the task." The old knife was smoking a dry pipe, and said: "If you want to accept the job, I can also contact you. As for the remuneration, I will raise [-]%."

Ye Fan browsed casually, his eyebrows twitched suddenly, he was actually involved in these tasks.

He picked up a golden piece of paper with his face clearly drawn on it, he could get a hundred jin for just providing clues, five hundred jin for killing him, and a thousand jin for catching him alive.

This is really a high price, and he does not hesitate to get him out.

The employer did not conceal his identity, and clearly wrote a large character... Ji.

You bastard!

Although Ye Fan was mentally prepared, there were still some disturbances and he fled to the Northern Territory. The Ji family still didn't want to let him go and issued a arrest warrant.

The people in Yaoguang know that he has come to the Northern Territory, and it is impossible for the people in the Ji family not to get the news.

"I seem to have seen such arrest warrants in other cities." Ye Fan probed.

The old swordman exhaled a puff of smoke, and said: "If you offend someone who shouldn't be offended, this child won't live long. Many people from the younger generation of the Ji family have come, and some young people from Yaoguang are with them."

Ye Fan casually checked other entrusted tasks, and finally saw a few more... Ye Ling about him.

Not only were the signatures of several masters from the younger generation of the Ji family, but also a killing order was issued by the disciples of the Yaoguang Holy Land.

Ye Fan learned the Great Void Technique and burned to death the elder of the Ji family, and the family would not let him go without accident.Why did Yao Guang, a disciple who had never met him before, act like this? He immediately thought of Yao Xi, perhaps it was her order.

"Hunt and kill me...I want to see how you guys catch me." Ye Fan sneered in his heart. He practiced "Book of Origin", which can change his own aura, and the other party is hard to find.

"I would like to meet the masters of the younger generation." Ye Fan's strength has been growing recently, and he is quite moved, and wants to find some people to try the knife.

He didn't believe that everyone was like Ji Haoyue and Shengzi Yaoguang. If they were young monks in the second or third level of the secret realm of the Dao Palace, he felt that they could be killed.

"What is the strength of this Ye Fan, why do they make them so motivating?" Ye Fan asked casually.

"It is said that he was a monk in the Lunhai Secret Realm more than half a year ago. I don't think there will be much change in such a short period of time." The old knife spit out a smoke ring, stared at him with cloudy old eyes, and said, "Are you interested in taking over?" , I only raise half of the bounty for this mission, and the rest belongs to you."

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