ask the mirror

Chapter 539 Ranch

Zhao Ziyue was walking on the street, and he could hear the familiar hustle and bustle. Although it was tens of miles underground, the buildings, flow of people, and businesses here were not inferior to any bustling big city in the practice world. .However, walking on the street, passing through the hustle and bustle of people, looking at the faces with different expressions, Zhao Ziyue inexplicably felt chills all over his body.

Well, without Manu by his side, he was not used to it.

Fengdu City is undoubtedly the center of the Northern Wilderness.On the one hand, Fengdu City is more prosperous than any underground city in Beihuang, and all the top merchants in the world have branches here.The Sanjiafang, which was born and bred, is backed by the East Branch of the Demon Gate, and it has become one of the most authoritative black markets in the practice world. Every year on the opening day of Zhenhuafang, monks from all walks of life gather here. Higher-end big shots.This kind of influence is comparable to that of the entire practice world, but only three or five places.

On the other hand, it is crazier than any city.

"Ahahaha, ladies of Lichun Courtyard, yo ho?"

A person from the slanting stab bumped into him, twisted and scrambled, and completely lost his balance. Zhao Ziyue stepped aside, and the person fell to the ground. He was about to get angry, but laughed inexplicably, and raised his hand at Zhao Ziyue. Pick up the broken gourd:

"Dude, take a bite...uh!"

He was holding the gourd, and suddenly his hand went limp, and the bad wine in it spilled all over his head and face, and then the gourd fell to the ground, and the man also clutched his chest, rolled his eyes, and began to twitch violently.

Zhao Ziyue was too lazy to look at him, and left at his original pace, not only him, but also everyone else on the street.Behind him, the man's aura weakened sharply, and finally disappeared.As for whether someone will collect the body later, who knows.

Zhao Ziyue was not at all surprised to encounter this kind of thing. Among the practitioners in the city, more than [-]% of the monks who are below the level of returning alchemy take or have taken Guiyu Powder. It is impossible to count.With such a huge base, there are three or five cases of "medicine" and "sex" harming dead people every day.

Zhao Ziyue also had such a life of drunkenness and dreams, and was confused by such a world. Later, he finally struggled out of desperation by virtue of his amazing willpower and became a sand bandit who ran rampant in the northern wilderness. Then, He met Manu, came into contact with the terrifying existence far away in the Ghost Mansion of Blood Hell, and heard another explanation:

"Ghost Prison San, or the Northern Wilderness after the appearance of Ghost Prison San, is really an unparalleled masterpiece."

Before that, the Northern Wilderness was an unpopular garbage dump, a temporary habitat for beetle cultivators, and its business was prosperous, but it was only a low-end market for those big merchants, and it was an unusual place for them to collect money.The monks came here mostly to avoid hatred and danger, just to gain a temporary respite by relying on the harsh and dirty environment. They came and went, and never planned to stay for a long time. Well, the southern land with fresh and free air is the blessed land that monks most yearn for—of course, it is also now.

But Beihuang is different after all, because there is Ghost Prison San, this kind of "Yao" San that makes people despair, but also gives people hope, and allows people to live in illusory pleasure, is simply specially made for all the losers in the world. came out the same.

Because they failed, they couldn't say no.However, the strong addictive nature of Ghost prison powder, and the rejection and aversion to this kind of "drug" powder in the whole world, except Beihuang, make it only within the scope of Beihuang. It is only possible for Xixiu to obtain this kind of 'drug' powder without restraint, so as to prolong their dreaming time as much as possible

Invisibly, there are more and more beetle cultivators staying in the northern wilderness, and the northern wilderness is also becoming more and more prosperous. Countless people, even if they are poor and precarious, stay here wholeheartedly, gather, pile up, rot, and finally form a human world ghost prison.

The lord of the inexhaustible prison praised: "They are desperate, but they are lucky; they are stupid, but they expect rewards; they are humble, but they yearn for high positions; they are short-sighted, and they still imagine the future. In a word, they can't do it." Yes, but I also dream of... what a vast pasture!"

Yes, this is a pasture that has been prepared, and the pigs, cattle and sheep inside are all fat and strong, waiting for the final slaughter, but for some reason, no one came to take over, maybe because they lost interest, more likely It was an accident, but no matter what, such a mature place, how could people with aspirations not come to harvest it?

Therefore, here is the foundation, and it is the place where Wutianjiao Prison must be contested in the practice world. It may not be as direct as the other place, but the impact is more far-reaching.

That horrible existence was so clear to him.

In the past few years, he has been touring the Northern Wilderness as a sand thief, like a watchdog, searching for all threatening objects on this land for his master.

During this period, he found Shifang Dazun, and after some probing and dating, he became sworn brothers with that shit-lucky Yin Demon. He originally thought that this was the most likely obstacle to interfere with the Lord of Wutianjiao Prison, but Xu Tuzhi, Unexpectedly, in recent years, the situation has changed suddenly, and a secret mansion in Huangquan suddenly popped up, making Beihuang a favorite in everyone's eyes. As a result, a series of accidents happened. Jun, this made him wonder, did he ignore something else?

Perhaps it would be a good choice to push that Yu Ci out and try the depths of the water?

After walking around the city, Zhao Ziyue finally arrived at his destination.This is a relatively clean courtyard, uninhabited all year round, but after Zhao Ziyue sent out a signal to contact, there were already people waiting here.

The first time the two sides met, the visitor suddenly changed his color: "Where is Master Manu?"

"There was a little trouble, and it was detained."

Zhao Zi said it lightly, but the next moment, the visitor didn't move his hands and feet, and the piercing sword intent was stabbed between his eyebrows: "My surname is Zhao, at a critical moment, are you holding back everyone?"

"Others can say that, only you are not qualified."

Zhao Ziyue completely ignored the sword intent that could break into the head at any time, and went straight to find a seat and sat down: "Who is so arrogant to send people to the sword garden, and ended up messing things up? Your Pan Huangzong even your own ancestors Give it up, but now, who owns the sword garden?"

While speaking, the coldness between his brows could penetrate the skull, but Zhao Ziyue didn't care at all: "Master Manu and I are symbiotic bodies. I am here, and I am dead. This matter is of great importance. Elder Xiao, your last Better be careful."

Elder Xiao is a tall old man who spent hundreds of years in Buxu Realm. Now he is getting old, but his temper is old and spicy. He took a step forward, his body leaned forward slightly, and the shadow covered Zhao Ziyue He asked: "Do you still have the face, Master Timonu?"

"I lived and died with it, what is there to say?"

Zhao Zi said with a smile on his face, when Manu came across the realm, he was dying because he didn't adapt to the environment of this realm, but there was a problem with Pan Huangzong's troops, and he, a little sand thief, took advantage of it, and eventually became a symbiosis , became the talker of Wutianjiao Prison in Beihuang, which is a great shame for Pan Huangzong, so the bad relationship between the two sides is not a day or two, such a dispute, Zhao Ziyue has no pressure at all .

Elder Xiao was scratched vigorously by his old wound, but he didn't dare to take it seriously, so the three corpses jumped violently, and the whole hall seemed to have entered an ice cave for thousands of years, and the boiling tea on the table was frozen.

Zhao Ziyue cut off Elder Xiao's opportunity to beat him, and his expression calmed down: "Even the king said that the matter of the northern wilderness is dominated by me. Boss, um, Lord Manu is fine too, but it’s better for others not to talk about it. Now you happen to be in the city, and you are more confident in protecting Lord Manu. Let me explain the reason first... "

In just a few words, he explained the ins and outs of the matter clearly, and introduced Yu Ci's identity and background emphatically:

"When this person was in the Sword Garden, he was one of the culprits of our final defeat. Now that we are in the Northern Wilderness, we must not let him go. It's just that the power at his hand is quite good. Master Manu made a mistake in his estimation before, which led to this mistake." , We cannot make such a mistake again. Also, the matter of the Underworld Secret Mansion is approaching, and Shifang has almost prepared for it, and it is not the work of a wise man, so we have to endure this matter first."

Hearing the word "forbearance", Elder Xiao was furious: "Lord Manu is in the enemy's hands, you bear with him!"

Zhao Ziyue glanced at him, and stretched out his hand to pretense: "Then please, as long as you can snatch Master Manu back from the hands of the two strong men without any damage, and do not leave anyone alive, otherwise, after a day, you will be killed." You Panhuangzong, maybe even the king, will definitely be the laughing stock of the entire Northern Wilderness, and even the whole world... Please!"

Elder Xiao still refused to accept it: "If there are all the elite of the sect..."

"Don't say that you only have two real people. Even if you smash ten of them, you won't be safe. They give me a day to prepare, and they are also preparing!"

Zhao Ziyue reminded him for the last time, and then his tone turned cold: "I want the detailed information on the excavation of the four sects, and the east branch of the Demon Gate must not be disturbed; The situation must be brought under control, otherwise the four sects will enter in large numbers, and this place will be in a complete mess... Of course, during this period, you can devise a plan to intercept and kill them, and I would be happy to see it succeed if it can really make them die."

As he said that, Zhao Ziyue was in a daze: Xie Yan and others died, the Northern Wilderness was in chaos, and the life of the Yellow Spring Secret Mansion was full of changes. Could it be that Dongzhi would be happy to see it?Di Que'er and the others were so hard, how could they trip themselves up?

Who can benefit from the 'chaos' of the Northern Wilderness?

Zhao Ziyue felt that this question was very crucial.

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Originally, I wanted to spread the word to donate my innate vitality, but the situation in the unit this week was weird, and there might be an accident.I have to post as early as possible, and see how many chapters can be posted in seven days...