For several months, Zang Hongyan had been in a state of extreme nervousness and excitement.

There is no doubt about the effectiveness of the Death Note. Anyone who writes their name on it will definitely die.

She was not even sure whether Leng Pengyi was dead, but there were various signs that Leng Pengyi was definitely dead.

There is no more news about Leng Pengyi in Dongtu.

And this was a gift from brother Su Yuan to her. It was a gift that could be invincible in the world. There was absolutely nothing wrong with it.

Su Yuan had said at the beginning that when the disaster was over, this notebook must be buried, and it was best never to use it.

But Zang Hongyan thought about it for a long time, and she finally didn't listen to Su Yuan. This notebook was so powerful, wouldn't it be fine if she didn't use it randomly?

And what should you do if you encounter a powerful enemy again? So she will cherish it for a lifetime.

As long as she has this Death Note, no one in the world can be her opponent, right?

The Canglong Sect is being rebuilt step by step. Although most of the buildings have been destroyed, the foundations are still there.

Soon the disciples of Canglong Sect cleared the ruins, and new palaces were erected one after another.

Now the Wanhua Sect is the only one in the entire Eastern Territory, and the Canglong Sect has quickly been reduced to a medium-sized sect.

Some disciples have gradually left the sect and become casual cultivators.

Although the Wanhua Sect is helping the Canglong Sect, it obviously does not want the Canglong Sect to become bigger. It continues to encroach on the Dongtu market and occupy most of the industries.

The first is the monopoly on elixirs.

After the Wanhua Sect wiped out the Qi Dan Sect, they put all the alchemists of the Qi Dan Sect under house arrest and used them to refine elixirs.

After more than two hundred years of accumulation and adjustment, the entire Dongtu is still a world of casual cultivators on the surface, but in fact no one can do without the control of the Wanhua Sect.

The Canglong Sect can still stand firm because of its king-level experts, but now that its vitality has been seriously damaged and its industry has shrunk, it is no longer able to develop and expand outwards.

Especially female disciples, they gradually stopped accepting them, and a sect without female disciples would naturally have fewer and fewer male disciples.

Compared with the various restrictions of the Canglong Sect, being a casual cultivator is more relaxed.

Mo City in the East China Sea is the holy land of casual cultivators. There, it turns out that the martial arts and martial arts of the five major sects can be purchased as long as you have money.

Even many remaining sect disciples from those years slowly gathered there.

Mo City has now become a place that the sects cannot manage. The reason is probably the protection of Su Yuan, a king-level powerhouse, and Su Yuan's relationship with the two major sects.

Today's core main city of Canglong Sect is basically Canglong City. Today's Canglong City is still the third largest main city in the East.

The first is Wanhua City of Wanhua Sect, and the second is Mo City, the Holy Land of Loose Cultivators.

In Canglong City, there is a black market where casual cultivators from all over the world gather.

Canglong City is open to the outside world. It is also the core city of Canglong Sect's industry. Sometimes it is really impossible without those casual cultivators and ordinary people to trade with each other.

The black city center is a trading hall.

The main hall is divided into six floors, and each floor is a place for casual cultivators to conduct various transactions without any supervision.

The first floor is usually a place where various vendors set up stalls. There are constant hawking sounds on the walls around the hall, and the flow of people is very lively.

Go straight to the second floor, which is also a hall. It is separated by small rooms, which is usually more hidden this way.

After all, many black market transactions are confidential, but the rent here is more expensive.

You can see many people waiting on the benches outside each room, and whoever is called can enter.

Among the many small rooms, one seemed empty and deserted.

But there was also a person waiting anxiously there.

It was a thin man with a mask on his head. Basically everyone here would hide their true appearance.

After a long time, when he saw a woman coming out of the empty room, he walked in quickly.

The room was very simple, with only a table and two chairs, with pens and paper on the table.

And sitting in the room was a figure wearing a black hood, who looked like a woman.

"I heard that you took the assassination order?" The thin man sat on the chair and asked nervously.

"Yes, as long as the price is right, it's no problem to kill anyone." A hoarse female voice came from the other side, sounding like an old lady.

"Okay, please help me kill someone, gold level." The thin man gritted his teeth and said solemnly.

"What level of gold? Name? Location? What hatred do you have?" the hoarse female voice replied calmly.

"Golden level five, casual cultivator, his name is Gou Tiangong, located in Changshan City, two hundred miles away from Canglong City." The thin man spoke, his eyes full of hatred, "He is a heinous bastard." Man, he stole my sister, occupied my property, humiliated my sister, and finally my sister couldn’t bear the humiliation and committed suicide. I wish I could eat his flesh and drink his blood. As long as I can kill him, how much will it cost? I’m willing to pay for it.”

The husky woman quietly listened to the words of the man opposite who was only at the third level of Silver. Her expression was calm and she was recording with a pen and paper in her hand.

The thin man looked at the white jade-like hand and was slightly surprised, but he didn't care. In the black market, no one would change their voice or disguise. He just didn't expect that there was a woman opposite, and she seemed to be very young. .

"Gold level five, Gou Tiangong, our Blood Moon Sect has accepted this order. We will pay a deposit of two million gold coins first, and the remaining two million gold coins will be paid after the completion."

The husky female voice said calmly.

"What if we fail?" Hearing the price, the thin man was shocked, but said without much hesitation.

"Our Blood Moon Sect cannot fail. If we fail, the deposit will be refunded."

"Okay, I'll give you the deposit. How long is the deadline?" The thin man gritted his teeth, took out a storage bag from his arms, and took out a sack of gold cakes from it, and laid out a total of two million gold coins.

"The deadline is one month. After one month, you can go to Changshan City to inquire." The hoarse female voice replied calmly.

At the same time, she pushed the paper full of records to the opposite side, "Now please take off the mask and write your name on the paper."

"What...why is this?" The thin man was startled and said in a panic.

"God knows about this matter, and you know it and I know it. Our Blood Moon Sect will never leak your personal information to outsiders. Taking off your mask is also a guarantee to prevent customers from running away or missing after completing the task."

"Uh, okay." The thin man thought for a moment, then took off his mask, revealing an ordinary face. Obviously, this man looked a bit disguised.

"Okay, please sign here." The husky woman glanced at the thin man and asked him to sign on the paper.

After the thin man signed, he silently left the room.

The husky woman watched the door close, carefully put away the paper, and then walked out of the black market trading hall through the back door.

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