Chapter 343 Black Market

Xizhou is vast and boundless, and its forces are even more complex.

Each sect has its own sphere of influence.

Just like the Xishen Sect, no matter which family walks in the area under the jurisdiction of the sect, they will give great respect to the disciples of the Xishen Sect.

But once they leave, there are countless elders in other places.

The most special one is undoubtedly the place where sects meet.

These places are gray areas without any jurisdiction and are extremely chaotic.

But it is also because of this that it has become a place for black market transactions.

Ye Changan traveled eastward after leaving Xishen Sect.

You can still see stretches of city in the area near the Western Shenzong.

But as time goes by, the population becomes increasingly sparse.

In the end, only the endless wasteland of the past remains.

Ye Changan did not choose to fly in the air, but ran on the earth.

He was galloping and suddenly stopped.

The corners of his mouth curved.

"Come out."

As soon as he finished speaking, several figures appeared around him.

Each one has a fourth-level cultivation level and wears a uniform embroidered robe from an aristocratic family.

Jiang family!

Jiang Xingli's voice sounded slowly: "Junior Brother Li, why are you running so fast? Does Senior Brother make you so scared?"

His smile was full of teasing, and he looked like he was sure of victory.

"If you dare to offend the Jiang family, you will die even if you are an inner disciple."

Jiang Xingli had a cruel smile on his face.

Obviously, he did this a lot.

This time he transferred eight fourth-grade masters from the Jiang family.

In his eyes, this was more than enough to deal with Li Hua.

After all, in the eyes of outsiders, Li Hua was at the bottom among the inner disciples.

If it weren't for Elder Li's protection, he would have lost his status as an inner disciple long ago.

Jiang Xingli thought he was safe enough.

"Junior Brother Li, please be more careful in your next life. There are some people you cannot mess with."

He slowly raised his right hand, his eyes turning cold.

"killed."

Dark words were uttered.

The eight figures beside him suddenly rose up, and eight flying swords pierced Ye Changan's eyebrows.

Whoosh!

Only a few sounds were heard breaking through the air.

The strong men of the Jiang family flying in the air fell one after another like dumplings.

There was a constant thump.

Looking at those people again, they had already lost their breath and died in extremely miserable conditions.

In an instant, only Ye Changan and Jiang Xingli were left in the wasteland.

Jiang Xingli looked like he had seen a ghost, his face turned green.

He pointed at Ye Changan in disbelief: "Who are you?"

He had seen clearly just now that the strong men of the Jiang family he had brought were actually killed by a pebble.

This is definitely not the method of the Western Shen Sect, nor is it the Li family's technique.

Jiang Xing stood as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

He found that he seemed to have provoked the wrong people.

Ye Changan smiled slightly: "What are you talking about? I am Li Hua."

Jiang Xingli's pupils shrank sharply, and he was even more sure that the person in front of him was definitely not Li Hua.

"I am a disciple of the Western God Sect, you cannot kill me."

His voice gradually took on a hint of crying, and his body stepped back involuntarily.

Ye Changan couldn't help but shake his head.

Monks are no better than mortals in the face of life and death.

Then go to hell.

Ye Changan punched out boldly.

The violent physical power instantly crushed Jiang Xingli into ashes.

Jiang Xingli didn't even have a chance to scream.

After Ye Changan plundered all the treasures from everyone in the Jiang family.

A bright light flashed between his eyebrows.

His appearance returned to its original appearance.

It is very inconvenient to use Li Hua's identity for what he needs to do next.

Ye Changan had a thought.

The corpses of the Jiang family members on the ground slowly sank into the ground.

He also turned around and disappeared into the wasteland.

Chaos, disorder. This is the normal state of the black market.

The black market not far from Ye Changan is at the junction of Xishen Sect, Tianyaomen and Ten Thousand Demons Cave, a serious three-no-no area.

This also leads to the existence of immortal cultivators, demon cultivators, and demonic cultivators. There are all kinds of strange things here.

There are a large number of sect rebels lurking in the black market area, which is very dangerous.

Ye Changan has returned to his original appearance.

In the black market, Xi Shenzong's identity is harmful rather than helpful.

If those monks who defected from the West Shen Sect were to know his identity as a disciple of the West Shen Sect, they might even be surrounded and killed.

In the black market, the identity of a sect disciple does not matter.

Ye Changan walked into the black market.

It is said to be a black market, but it is actually a city at the junction of three sects.

The name of this city is Jiuyuan.

Jiuyuan City is not big, only a hundred miles in radius.

Such a majestic city is naturally extremely spacious when placed in Xiyuanjiao, and it can only be so inconspicuous in Xizhou.

There were no guards at the black market gate, and Ye Changan entered Jiuyuan City without any hindrance.

As soon as he entered Jiuyuan City, he felt countless auras spying on him.

Second grade?

Ye Changan was shocked.

At that moment, the auras of five second-grade monks appeared.

The black market is truly a land of crouching tigers, hidden dragons.

Ye Changan still looked calm on the surface.

Although he has never been to the black market, he knows the situation of the black market very well.

This was naturally because he had seen the black market map in the Demon Control Palace.

He came to a corner.

Open the bag of tips given by Huo Lianyuan.

The next moment, a black dog demon appeared on the ground.

It was the Wind Emperor.

He promised to bring the Feng Emperor out, so he found the deacon and used his merits to redeem the Feng Emperor.

Li Hua's merit alone is naturally not enough.

The reason why the deacon was so generous was naturally because of Huo Lianyuan's face.

Although the Wind Emperor was once a demon emperor, he fell into the demon king status due to being too seriously injured.

If not, Ye Changan wouldn't have the merit to buy a third-grade monster.

"You go," Ye Changan said calmly, looking at Feng Huang.

"This is a black market. No one from the sect will take you away by force. However, it is also very dangerous here. You should take care of yourself."

After that, he turned around and left.

Feng Huang looked at Ye Changan with complicated eyes.

If it weren't for this human being, he would never have ended up in such misery.

But if it weren't for Ye Changan, he would never have escaped from the Demon Column of the Western God Sect.

"The grudge between you and me can be wiped out with one stroke."

The Wind Emperor whispered.

After Ye Changan released Fenghuang.

He went straight to a pawn shop in Jiuyuan City.

Apart from the swordsmen's shops, the most popular ones in Jiuyuan City are pawn shops.

The pawn shops in the city have only one characteristic, that is, they accept all goods regardless of their origin.

Therefore, many outlaws come to the black market to sell their stolen goods.

This is also the reason why Jiuyuan City is in such chaos.

Ye Changan looked up at the store.

Good luck to you.

Good name.

Ye Changan raised his feet and crossed the threshold.

Good Luck Pawn Shop is not considered a big pawn shop in the city, so there are not many customers in the pawn shop.

When the store clerk saw that customers finally came to the door, he greeted him with a smile and said, "Have you made a fortune recently?"

Ye Changan: "I picked up some good stuff."

Hearing this, the shop clerk's smile became even brighter.

"Please come in."

Just when Ye Changan was about to walk into the backyard, another person walked into the backyard.

The shop assistant grinned.

Good luck today, really good luck.

Ye Changan glanced at the visitor, his expression stagnant.

The visitor turned out to be Jiang Hu from the Western Shen Sect.

(End of this chapter)

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