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The deputy commander of Jiuming instructed him to handle things flexibly, not to be stubborn, and to respect the opinions of Taoist Zhang, and so on.

The Yin soldiers retreated two hundred miles away, and they didn't need Youmengchang to show their original shape to provoke the heavenly demon who was attracting the sky. The heavenly demon hiding in the clouds above was already restless and had differences with each other.

"coming!"

Youmeng said a long voice transmission.

A blue light emanated from the dark young man's body, and with the talisman in his hand, invisible fluctuations spread, and the two hidden demons suddenly showed their whereabouts, and they were stunned on the spot, still not understanding what was going on?

Zhang Wenfeng had already chanted sutras and casted two supernatural powers, the Nourishing Vitality Curse and the Qingxiao Gathering Thunder Curse. Before trying the sword, he trapped the enemy, and a ball of green mist and water vapor covered the left side with a spherical demon cover.

The thunder in the air was dazzling, "thunder click", another blue thunder fell on the head of the heavenly demon who had reacted on the right, and there was no way to hide.

Two painful calls shocked the heavenly demon above who was about to move.

The ball-shaped celestial demon entangled in the green mist slammed around like a headless fly, and was cut straight by a gentle sword light. Strength, still cut in half by a sword.

Zhang Wenfeng slashed sword after sword, beheading the black energy of the sky demon that was shattered into countless pieces, killing the vitality of the sky demon little by little.

Mastering the fur of the power of rules has doubled the power of his swordsmanship.

In the blink of an eye, the eighth sword was released, and the light of the sword seemed to hit a hard object. Zhang Wenfeng held the Linglong wooden pagoda with his left hand, and extracted the wood energy he usually accumulated, and the surging power poured into the Xuanyuan sword in his hand, and the blue light flourished.

"Ding", the sword light smashed through hard objects, and the torn sky demon black energy suddenly lost its support, and its vitality was completely wiped out.

The scattered black air was blown into the air with the dark wind, turning into pure energy and returning to the heaven and earth.

Another Heavenly Demon who was hit by the green thunder was restrained by Chang Youmeng's hand, it was already stiff and inconvenient to move, when it heard the tragic death of its companion, it panicked and ran upward desperately, but how could it make it in time?

Zhang Wenfeng, who freed up his hand, made three strikes, five cuts and two cuts, and eliminated the demon who had been struck by supernatural powers.

Taking the lead, the Heavenly Demon hiding in the thick clouds in the sky did not dare to risk his life to help, but could only watch the Taoist perform his fierce acts.

Chapter 781

When Captain Huercha came back quickly with the Yin soldiers, the battle was over and the battlefield was cleaned up. The talisman master's body was as colorful as black clothes, and he was looking at the two incomplete magic cores in his hand.

As the captain of the Yin soldiers, Hu Ercha is equipped with a ghost weapon that can detect about [-] miles around. He can't scan in a wide range. He can establish a trace of connection with the ghost cultivator's identity card through the ghost weapon, and he can vaguely view it within [-] miles. To the movement of the other party.

The two supernatural powers displayed by the Talisman Master seemed to have a restraining effect on the Heavenly Demon, which hindered the speed and invisibility that the Heavenly Demon relied on to escape, and fell into passive discomfort. Finally, the Talisman Master used thunder to kill him.

Looking up at the sun covered by thick clouds, Zhang Wenfeng casually threw the somewhat flexible and incomplete magic core to the dark boy. He couldn't do anything like the Yin soldiers led by Captain Hu Ercha, who could only deal with the troubled demon. Without hurting the magic core, he still needs to sharpen the power of the newly mastered sword intent rules.

"Retreat two hundred miles, let's find a place to rest, and we will continue in another place the day after tomorrow."

"Yes! Talisman, please, I know there is a safe place."

Hu Ercha was also worried that the palm of the hand would make him arrogant and wanted to practice at one go. The dangers of the battlefield outside the territory often happened when he was careless. He had seen too many ghost cultivators in the underworld fall.

Just as he was hesitant to try to persuade him, the talisman lifted himself up, making the burden on his shoulders much easier.

The swarthy boy took over the incomplete magic core whose energy was slowly passing away, and gently grasped it with the palm of his hand, temporarily restraining the magic core, and put the spoils into his sleeves. He knew that it was because Taoist Zhang's supernatural power was limited, and he would not be able to regain it until this time tomorrow. display.

After retreating to a gentle hill within three hundred miles of the stronghold, Gucheng, the few demons who followed the way in the clouds of the sky did not dare to move forward, and left angrily.

The extraterritorial battlefield is left over from the battle between the underworld and the masters of the demon world in a long time ago. Some places were broken, collapsed and collapsed in the void. There are still more than [-] miles left in this battlefield. , the outer space is unstable, and it is extremely difficult to get out alive after entering without certain skills.

Today, this ancient battlefield has become a place for both sides to sharpen their fourth and fifth levels of experience. There are some customary rules that both sides tacitly abide by. Otherwise, there will be another master battle, and the foreign battlefield will no longer exist.

Hu Ercha flew to the north of the hill, silently recited a few incantations, and hit the mountainside with a ghost formula.

The rock retreated, revealing two stone gates of the cave, Hu Ercha stretched out his hand to invite.

This is a resting place built by Yin soldiers. There are many caves like this within three to five hundred miles around the base. Under the eyes of Gucheng masters, and Yin soldiers are arranged to be on duty day and night, there is no problem in terms of safety. .

I lived in the cave for two days, repeatedly pondering the details of killing the heavenly demon, and summing up the subtle use of the power of the sword's rules. Less, only the protection is slightly single.

You Mengchang didn't live in the cave, he stayed at the mouth of the valley, and set up a restraining formation around him.

Enjoying the sharp tempering of the dark wind at night, practicing little by little.

The world soul cauldron in the body is running non-stop, slowly refining the magic core, removing impurities and unnecessary energy in it.

Two days later, the group concealed their whereabouts and turned to the north. In Zhang Daoshi's words, they shot a gun to change places.

Two years passed, and Zhang Wenfeng's swordsmanship became more and more indistinct.

From what was traceable in the past, it gradually became untraceable, and waving it casually can coincide with the Dao of Heaven and Earth.

Ethereal and natural, the artistic conception of mountains and flowing water.

With Taoist Zhang's prudence, they only move within five or six hundred miles, once in ten days and a half a month, occasionally they have insights, and sometimes they rest for a month or two. Up to now, there were almost twenty magical nuclear spoils, as well as some other materials and strange treasures, and some were distributed to Captain Huercha.

There were times when he was besieged, he was in danger of life and death, and he was injured many times.

With the strong backing of the Yin soldiers led by Captain Huercha, every day

You can turn bad luck into good luck every time, you only need to persist for a while.

Later, Yu Mengchang simply used his body as bait, because the demon would not be fooled.

Their pair of human beings have become notorious among the demon monks, and they have become synonymous with insidiousness, cunning and shamelessness. Many demons who lost their companions hated them so much that they offered high rewards.

However, there was no trace of the two humans on the battlefield.

When the limelight was in full swing, the two humans returned to the city.

Zhang Wenfeng sat on a chair in the lobby of his residence in Gucheng, enjoying the tea made by Lian De. He was comfortable and leisurely, and praised: "Lian De's craftsmanship is getting better and better, it is a reward!"

The dark young man sitting opposite took out a dark green gemstone, and threw it to the smiling little guy. Master Zhang was generous every time, and he was responsible for pocketing the money.

"Thank you, Master, thank you, Master You, Lian De is ashamed to accept it."

The little elf happily put away the reward, which was impressive at first glance, and bowed with hands, skillfully.

Mr. You was picky and found fault, and said: "The craftsmanship is barely passable, the water for making tea has a slight muddy smell, it is not as good as the water from the secluded spring we took from the bottom of the Styx last time to make tea."

Lian Te replied, "Yes, Mr. You taught you the right thing, Lien Te wrote it down", and did not argue with him.

It is impossible for him to compete against the unreasonable Mr. You.

There was a slight knock on the door outside, and Lian De hurried out to open the door.

Not long after, Huercha, whose face was always shrouded in a thin black mist, walked into the hall. They were all old acquaintances, and Lian De didn't have to tell Huercha to clean the teacup and pour tea quickly.

After saluting, Hu Ercha did not sit down, and said: "The deputy commander of Jiuming told me to come and send a ghost market certificate to the talisman envoy. One month later, the ghost market opened once in a hundred years on the battlefield outside the territory. The talisman master can go and have a look if you have time, some rare items that are rarely seen in the world are for sale.”

Zhang Wenfeng took a small black jade order, with "Ghost City outside the Territory" engraved in the middle, and the word "Ghost Territory" on the back. During the eight years since he came to the battlefield outside the Territory, he had already learned general ghost writing from Hu Ercha.

Yumengchang asked very interestedly: "Are all ghost cultivators from the other ten worlds coming to participate? With the ghost market certificate, how many followers can you bring into the ghost market?"

Huercha already knew that there was an old Mengmei living in the dark boy's body, and he had an inseparable relationship with the talisman envoy, so he replied meticulously: "The ghost cultivators of the ten realms of the underworld who have received the invitation can participate, and those who have not received the invitation cannot participate. One copy With the ghost market certificate, you can bring three followers into the ghost market."

"Three entourages? It just so happens that all of us can participate, Captain Huercha, are you free then?"

Zhang Wenfeng asked with a smile, he heard a hint of eagerness in Huercha's words.

"Yes, thank you for your help!

Huercha said happily, and bowed with hands clasped.

Chapter 782 Strong buy and strong sell?

Sending Hu Ercha away and returning to the hall, Zhang Wenfeng asked after thinking: "You Lao, if you want to exchange rare items from the hands of ghost cultivators in the underworld, we have to take out the corresponding rare treasures, which can be cultivated to the fifth or sixth level. Ghost cultivators have very vicious eyes, it is impossible for us to take advantage of ordinary items in Yangjian.”

After getting along for so many years, they no longer avoid the little elf Lian De.

With You Lao's method, he put a defensive measure on Lian De, so that the ignorant little guy would not notice the slightest abnormality.

Yu Mengchang glanced at Lian De who was busy cleaning the tea set and reboiling water to make tea, and said casually: "Sell Lian De and his twig body to the ghost cultivator who knows the goods, and you can get some good ones in exchange. Nether Realm Spirit Grass."

Lian De almost knocked over the teacup, he hurriedly argued: "Master You, I'm clumsy and worthless, please don't sell me."

You Mengchang laughed and said: "It's worthless money-losing goods, keep them as an eyesore, or sell them."

Lian De quickly took a look at the faces of the two masters, knowing that Master You was making fun of him again, and that his family's life was at stake, so he said weakly: "Or I won't go, stay in the cave to guard the house."

In the past few years, he has been holding his small wooden basin, and he will not let it go even when he is doing work. In the past few years, he has put the lifeblood wooden basin in his room and protected it with a wooden restraint. I have to go and see many times.

"Mr. You made fun of you, you take it seriously."

Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile, when the old and the young are together, one likes to make fun and never gets tired of it, while the other is a bit dull and tends to take jokes seriously.

Yu Mengchang let go of the little guy who couldn't help being frightened, and said: "We have a few treasures on hand, such as Ningmu Xuanye, Xuanmu Crystal, and Petrified Wood Poison. After years of refining, they are all needed by ghosts in the Nether Realm. Medicines are in short supply, and even the jade skeleton that was destroyed by the lightning strike of the city defense in Fuyu City can be sold at a good price.

Fellow Daoist Zhang, don’t worry, the old man has a family background. Whatever treasure you fancy, feel free to buy it. If the other party doesn’t need treasures like Ningmu Xuanye, I will find a way to meet the other party’s request. "

They were blocked and attacked by two old monsters in Fuyu City, and they were exiled on the battlefield outside the territory. You Mengchang felt a little guilty, thinking that Taoist Zhang was dragged down by him.

At the beginning, in order to get revenge, he killed countless people, which weakened Taoist Zhang's merits and virtues a lot.

Just taking advantage of this opportunity, he paid back the favor for himself, and his brother still settled the score clearly.

Zhang Wenfeng happily said: "Then let Mr. You spend the money, and then I will see what treasures I can buy." He added jokingly: "Don't sell Lian De, I just need a tea-making and watering assistant. Hardworking boy, keep it for yourself."

Lian De hurriedly put down the teacup in hand, and bowed his hands to show his thanks.

It's still good for the master to miss him.

More than a month is very short for a high-ranking monk. You Mengchang took a nap and woke up. There are only two days left before the opening of the Ghost City. He will sort out the items he will use and accompany Taoist Zhang walked up and down Gucheng, admiring the exotic scenery, and bought a few cold materials from shops in the city, so the time was easy to pass.

That day, Huercha took the three of them to the back mountain of Gucheng, climbed up the steps, and came to the halfway up the mountain filled with black mist.

After showing the ghost market certificate to the Yin soldiers at the gate, after checking, a group of four stepped into the mist one after another. When they reappeared, they had already arrived at a dimly lit hall with many shadowy ghost cultivators inside.

Everything can be a ghost.

There are so many changes in ghost cultivators who have cultivated to a high level, so that outsiders can't see their footsteps, and some deliberately retain their racial characteristics.

Two genuine human beings suddenly appeared in the ghost market, the key is still alive, and it attracted countless attention in the ghost market at once. Waiting to see the fifth-order human headed by wearing a black ghost card on his waist, came from various halls Although the ghost cultivators have doubts, most of the ghost cultivators no longer dare to comment, lest they accidentally cause trouble to their upper body.

With the status of a living person, wearing a black ghost card, he can enter the ghost market majestically.

Without the support of some background forces, it would have been the end of everyone shouting and beating.

There are passages between the main hall and the two side halls in the east and west.

There was a lot of ghostly voices in the hall, and some items from the stalls had already been taken out, and they rushed to the front to attract business.

The opening of the ghost market is not like the endless human beings. There are no lanterns and festoons, no other ceremonies, and it starts directly.

With the help of You Lao and Hu Ercha, Zhang Wenfeng is not worried about buying fake products.

Starting from the east side of the main hall, a group of four walked along the edge to watch the treasures displayed on the ghost market, discussing the quality of the items through sound transmission, even if you see rare natural treasures, you must have the prudence to shop around and not rush into flames Let's talk about it after buying it.

In the words of You Mengchang, "I am lucky if I get it, but my life is lost!"

There are indeed a lot of good things in the ghost market, most of which are various medicinal materials, followed by jade treasures. You Mengchang made several moves on behalf of Taoist Zhang, and exchanged his purified Ningmu Xuanye for many treasures, such as rare ghost mushrooms. Shady grass, phantom ghost ginseng and other items.

Walking around in a circle is very rewarding.

A young man's greeting came from behind: "Little brother, how about handing over this ancient tree elf that you subdued to this old man? Just ask for any treasure you need."

He used the self-proclaimed "Old Man".

Lian De didn't dare to bring his wooden basin out today, and followed the master's footsteps in the tall and empty hall.

I was really afraid of something. He heard that there was a ghost cultivator who wanted to change him back. Lian De suddenly became nervous, his dark blue skin turned pale. Although he likes and can adapt to the cold and ghostly environment, he doesn't want to wait for a long time. In the dark place.

Zhang Wenfeng turned around and looked, the young man who came had a solid figure and a clear face. He was wearing a scholarly blue gown, and there was no trace of a ghost on his body.

He knew that he had encountered a master ghost cultivator, at least a sixth-level ghost cultivator, and possibly even a seventh-level ghost cultivator.

There is no distinction between upper and lower realms in the Underworld, and the probability of encountering fifth- and sixth-order ghost cultivators is much higher than in the Eastern Continent.

"Forgive me, senior. I keep the ancient tree sprites for my own use, not for sale."

Facing the man in the blue shirt, Zhang Wenfeng's heart was throbbing and uneasy, and he still insisted and refused to compromise. The pressure on his body was so great that it was difficult for him to move his feet.

Old man You is really a crow's mouth, good things don't work, bad things work very well.

"Are you worried about the price? Don't worry, you are satisfied with the old man's bid. If you are not satisfied, you don't have to sell it."

The man in green shirt smiled very easy-going, and at the end he made a joke, and glanced at the pale little sprite, except for his ugliness, everything about the little guy met his requirements for being used as medicine.

The surrounding ghosts laughed in agreement, showing that the identity of the man in blue was unusual.

Zhang Wenfeng shook his head slowly: "The ancient tree sprites below are not for sale, please forgive me!"

He didn't believe that in Jiuming's one-acre-three-point land, he would be bought and sold by this old ghost?

Chapter 783