Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "you're welcome. Anyway, this integral is not useful outside except in the treasure Pavilion."

Yan Siya nodded. Since Ye Feng insisted on returning it, she would not refuse.

As soon as he turned it over, there was a jade medal in his hand. Ye Feng also took out the bronze medal he issued in the core hall. Once the two brands were handed over to each other, 90 points were drawn in the past.

After all this, Ye Feng will get up and leave.

Staying alone with the charming treasure Pavilion owner makes Ye Feng feel a little stressed.

Yan Siya showed a beautiful smile and said, "Ye Feng, last time I heard you talk about it, you still need to leave fire Linglian and return to spring Xuanshi?"

Ye Feng was surprised and looked happy. He asked, "is there any goods in Zhenbao pavilion?"

Yan Siya's mouth was slightly hooked, her eyes showed a bright soft light, and shook her head: "that's not right. I just received some news. In this way, you take my note and go to the black market to find a Mr. Zhao da. He may have something you need..."

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Out of the door of the treasure Pavilion, Ye Feng was excited. He didn't expect to have the same news of the last two holy materials so soon.

Although I don't know why Yan Siya should help herself so wholeheartedly, Ye Feng also knows that Yan Siya won't cheat him.

"Black market?"

Suddenly hearing this term, Han Chong was shocked into a virtual sweat, his mouth opened wide and his face hesitated.

"How?" seeing his reaction, Ye Feng couldn't help but be stunned. He immediately smiled and said, "is the black market very powerful?"

Look at Han Chong's reaction. It seems that the black market is a terrible force, at least the one that makes people talk about tigers.

Han Chong swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva and took a deep breath before slowly saying: "Ye Jingjing, you don't know. The black market is a very strange organization of our powerful country in the Western Tang Dynasty. Although the powerful country has three forces: the royal family, the martial arts house and the inscription guild, the black market can still stand under the joint pressure of the three parties. If you really want to say it, the black market is the real first force of the powerful country in the Western Tang Dynasty."

"The first force in a powerful country?" Ye Feng was slightly stunned. He raised his eyebrows and showed great curiosity on his face. He said, "can't even the three forces of the royal family, the martial arts house and the inscription guild pull down the black market?"

Han Chong nodded and explained with a serious face: "no mistake, the black market is a place to hide dirt. Although it also exists in the capital, it is not controlled by the three major forces. It is rumored that the background of the black market is extremely strong. It is also rumored that the killers hidden in the royal family come from the black market, which makes Prince Qi have no fire..."

"What do you mean? The man who assassinated me last time is also a man in the black market?" Ye Feng replied after pondering for a moment.

"There is a great possibility. After all, I can't think of anyone who will send death killers to hide in the royal family in addition to the black market." Han Chong nodded heavily.

He looked at Ye Feng and the three princes and continued: "Ye elite, the black market is a very terrorist force. A few years ago, there was a master in yellow robe in the inscriptions guild who was assassinated by the killers of the black market."

"Even master Huang Pao dares to assassinate?" Ye Feng was slightly stunned and asked, "will the inscription guild and the royal family allow such forces to exist?"

Every master in yellow robe is a wonderful existence, which can play a great role in a powerful country in some way. The black market actually killed a master in yellow robe, but he still exists unharmed. It has to be said that such existence is really terrible.

Han Chong sighed, twitched the muscles on his face, and said, "after that, the royal family, the inscriptions guild and our Martial Arts House sent dozens of virtual world masters. Hundreds of congenital martial arts entered the black market and wanted to wipe out the organization, but as a result, they didn't know what had happened, and it ended in nothing."

"But... Today is the first time I heard the name of the black market. Why do people in the black market want to kill me?"

Ye Feng is also a little confused, and listening to the meaning of the last killer Chi Laosan's words, it seems that their organization has a deep hatred with itself.

"I don't know. In fact, the killer organization is only a part of the black market." Han Chong said after thinking about it, "in the black market, dragons and snakes are mixed, and many inferior routines emerge one after another. If we don't know the black market routines and enter like us, we will be eaten without residue."

According to Han Chong, he obviously doesn't know much about the black market.

As for the third prince, let alone a rookie.

Someone who knows the black market routine?

Who on earth knows the black market routine?

Ye Feng decides to go out first and ask Master Dong.

The three of them went straight ahead and soon came to master Dong's residence.

"Leaf maple?"

Just as he was about to enter the door, Ye Feng heard the master's voice coming from outside the residence. Looking back, he saw master Dong, Huo jing'er and long Yuantu get off the carriage.

Huo jing'er was wearing an orange inscription robe and looked happy. Seeing Ye Feng, she trotted over all the way and looked very happy.

It is not difficult to guess that master Dong and Huo Jinger have just returned from the inscription guild.

"Ye Feng, the teacher said that you were injured a few days ago? But these days happened to be the day for the qualification certification of inscriptions. Otherwise, I would have come to Wu Fu to see you."

Huo Jinger, who had not seen for a long time, was surprised and happy. He looked around Ye Feng, but hung the three princes nearby.

"Hey, seven younger sister, I didn't see the third brother standing here. It's really an outgoing girl. She has only one leaf maple in her eyes. She doesn't say hello to her brother when she sees her." the third prince said very reluctantly.

Huo jing'er smiled and said, "you're not hurt again. If you're hurt, hum, I won't come to see you..." it made the third prince very angry.

"It's okay, a little hurt."

Ye Feng smiled and touched Huo jing'er's robe and said, "it's not easy. I haven't seen you for so many days. Jing'er, you have become an engraver?"

"That's... Don't look who my teacher is." Huo jing'er said proudly.

Master Dong was surprised to see that Ye Feng was all right. He saw that Ye Feng was injured by Ouyang ring. At that time, master Dong observed Ye Feng's injury. Although he had no fear of life, it was inevitable to lie down for a few days.

After all, Ouyang Huan is a master of XUANBANG, and his strength is there.

But I didn't expect that in the past three or four days, Ye Feng not only appeared in front of him, but also made further progress in cultivation.

This boy really makes himself unable to understand.