Underworld exchange group

Chapter 937 Yu Family
The ancient ghost cultivator who was kneeling on the ground looked at Zhang Fan, Yan Jun, who was seated above him, hating and fearing at the same time. During the battle between Qin Guang and Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan frightened Jiuyou. There was no other possibility except surrender. At this time, they could only grow old Honestly take out the belongings left by the ancestors to see if they can be exchanged for the inheritance of the blood.

The ancient skills, spells, or materials are extremely rare, and some skills or spells often play an unexpected role at the right time.

Zhang Fan valued this very much. In addition, he also wanted to supplement the treasury of Nanfu. These are intangible assets. As time goes by, these assets will play a great role in strengthening the strength of Nanfu.

"Mo Bei presents the Underworld Slaughter Sword."

"Long Shuo presents the Black Dragon Bell."

"Presented by the ghost boy, heavenly secret and divine mud."

"..."

Zhang Fan held them in his hands casually, and casually manipulated the confiscated treasures, "Ming Haimo is sad to die, stay behind!"

Nima, this has a sense of déjà vu after the court has been favored by the emperor.

Mo Bei's expression was extremely complicated. He was going to die anyway, which is not bad. The Mo family saved it, so that they would not be slaughtered all over the family, and the blood was passed down.

"Thank you Yan Jun for your kindness..."

Zhang Fan was dissatisfied with the treasures contributed, and immediately slaughtered the whole family.Under such high-risk suppression, Zhang Fan slaughtered quite a few ancient ghost cultivators. On this day, Qin Guang was wailing all over the place.

In addition to those who came today, there are actually some ancient ghost cultivators who did not participate, maybe because they disdain, maybe because they don’t know the depth of the underworld, or because they are afraid of the heavens. People with this kind of mind must carefully weigh the consequences. This Lord Yan of Nanfu is neither loving nor kind. There is only one fate for disobedience to the underworld, and that is death.

On this day, the skills, magic spells, formations, and magic weapons that Zhang Fan collected were several times more abundant than the entire Nanfu treasury.

No wonder, those conspirators always want to start a war, and the benefits of this war are too rich.

"Yu family, offer a broken talisman."

Zhang Fan took it in his hand and looked at it. Such a big family actually contributed a piece of talisman, and it was still incomplete. Isn't this challenging Zhang Tyrant's bottom line?

"Do not stay!"

The head of the Yu family hurriedly shouted: "Lord Yan Jun, please forgive me, please forgive me, this is the treasure of my Yu family."

Zhang Fan held a piece of ancient bronze and said, "Take such a thing and want to exchange your Yu family, you are kidding me."

"No, Master Yan, listen to my explanation."

Zhang Fan thought to himself that since he was already so cruel, the Yu family would not dare to play tricks on him, so he waved his hands and asked the Yin soldiers to suspend the execution: "Then I will listen to your explanation."

The head of the Yu family said in shock: "Thank you, Lord Yan, what my Yu family presented is a token that the ancestors of the Yu family asked my Yu family to keep for generations. This starts from the blood of my Yu family."

"My Yu family has been passed down from ancient times. It was not a heavenly ghost, but a heavenly fairy. In order to preserve the blood, I degenerated from a fairy to a ghost. But when the family fell, it fell and never got up again. Therefore, this token has not been able to play up to now. its role."

Zhang Fan said, "What the hell is this?"

The Patriarch of the Yu family was trying his best to organize the language, trying to explain the matter more clearly, and to better support the extraordinaryness of this thing, but Zhang Fan had no patience and asked straightforwardly.

The Patriarch of the Yu Family said: "God Yu Ling, or the fragments of the Yu Ding." In fact, even he himself doesn't know what it is?
Zhang Fan and the people around him all changed face when they heard the words.

"You mean, this is the treasure of the ancient Meteor Saint Xia Yu?"

The Patriarch of the Yu Family said, "Exactly!"

Zhang Fan's colleague, who was secretly startled, also had doubts in his heart. He really couldn't believe that the Yu family who had been reduced to a ghost in front of him was a descendant of an ancient sage, but according to legend, Xia Yu did have these two treasures.

One is the decree of the god Yu, but the token of the Yu religion has eight orifices inside, water, fire, wind, thunder, dragons and birds and beasts, which not only symbolize the teachings, but also a magic weapon.

Not to mention the Yu Ding, the Ding out of the ancient times is Xia Yu's treasure to prove the sage, and countless ancient alien species can fly out.

Zhang Fan secretly tried his best to see if he could destroy this thing. After all, it is an ancient thing. Although it has lost its magical effect, the material should not be so easy to destroy. Under his sudden use of magic power, the small piece , but it was intact. The ancient treasures such as the Hundred-story Ghost Tower were destroyed by his sword art. This small fragment unexpectedly resisted. Of course, Zhang Fan did not use that kind of strength at this time, but It can also be seen that this fragment is different.

Although this piece may really be a fragment of Shen Yu Ling or Yu Ding, what is the value of broken things? A scrapped 80s Ferrari, you said that this car was given to you, and there is some wool for it.

But it also proves that the blood of this family is really extraordinary, and it is really possible that they are descendants of Sheng Yu. Zhang Fan pondered for a while, and he thought it was a good relationship, "Let's stay!"

Hearing the words, the Patriarch of the Yu family couldn't help but shed tears, and kowtowed non-stop: "Thank you, Lord Yan, thank you Lord Yan..."

Zhang Fan waved his hand.

"Master Yan Jun..."

Zhang Fan looked up, but he saw a whole family kneeling in front of him tremblingly. From this point of view, well, old acquaintances, members of the Hua family.At this time, the people of the Hua family looked at Zhang Fan with complicated expressions.

This incident made such a fuss, they still regarded Zhang Fan as an adulterer, and they were so rude to him.

"Stay or not?"

Zhang Fan jokingly looked at Hua Qingwu who was kneeling behind the tribal chief, how dare this girl be so savage now, she was as cute as a little rabbit, "What did you offer?"

The patriarch said: "Ilan White Flower!"

Zhang Fan was slightly moved. This is the most pure spirit flower between heaven and earth, but this kind of spirit flower grows in the most filthy land of the Nine Nethers. It is extinct now. It can restrain filthy spells and relieve some negative effects. Although the toxins in his body were precious, they were far inferior to the spirit herbs that those people sent just now.

Hua Qingwu thought to herself, she knew him no matter what, she probably wouldn't do anything to her, this kind of cuteness was forced to pretend.

"Don't stay!" Zhang Fan spat out two words lightly.

Wow, all the disciples of the Hua family tribe were shocked.

Hua Qingwu suddenly looked up at Zhang Fan, her little face turned pale, she couldn't believe it.

"Why, why not stay?"

Zhang Fan was furious when he thought about it: "How dare you ask me what you want to ask? You first took advantage of me and treated me like a kid, but you actually said that I stole your storage bag..." This guy deliberately put his hand on the long case beside him, all of them are magic weapons, all of which are priceless, the meaning is obvious, I am not short of money.

"Later, he even slandered me..."

Hua Qingwu opened her mouth and said, "Why are you so small..." He wanted to say that Zhang Fan was narrow-minded, but he didn't dare to say it. The Zhang Fan in front of him was not the harmless young man by the side of the road , This guy is bad, Yan Jun was angry and blood flowed into rivers, no longer blood flowed into rivers, and he must not be picked up for nothing again, "Little girl, I didn't know that Yan Jun was face to face before, how presumptuous, please ask Yan Jun My lord extrajudicial grace."

Zhang Fan said: "Just by charging at your Hua family and attacking this lord, you will be able to kill your entire clan, and even making your Hua family tribe offer the same offerings as other families, this lord has done extrajudicial favors."

Hua Qingwu's frightened Huarong was bleak.

Sure enough, there are few high-ranking people, and the world is not benevolent and treats all living beings as ants.

Seeing Hua Qingwu frightened like this, Zhang Fan let out a bad breath in his heart, "Damn it, even talk back to me, I won't scare you to death."

"Hahaha……"

Zhang Fan burst out laughing.

"I know that you were persecuted by Dian Chong, get up..."

Hua Qingwu's angry eyes popped out, she was really scared to death just now.

The news here spread like the wind, and the other three prefectures also received the news. In the Palace of Yan Jun in the West Mansion, Ming Zhou was concerned about how Zhang Fan would deal with the ancient ghost cultivator, "Master Yan Jun has already inquired. Trading things for lives, ancient skills, ancient magic weapons, and ancient materials are all fine, if they are not good or are not satisfactory, they will be killed."

"What?" Mingzhou's face changed drastically again. He was so ghostly in ancient times, how could his wealth be thousands of times that of the land of a hundred miles? What a price he paid for the land of a hundred miles. You can easily take down so many ancient ghost cultivators, "No, hurry up, go to the ghost wasteland..."

It would be good to pick up some leftover cold dishes, these days being persecuted by Qin Weiyang, the loss is not small, it needs to be compensated.

(End of this chapter)