City Exchange Life Club

In a remote and beautiful riverside.

Zhao Yan stopped.

Because he thinks the feng shui here is good, and if it is used as a cemetery, it should be able to benefit future generations.

Look, how kind he even takes this into account for the bad guys who want to kill him.

Three figures came with swords and surrounded Zhao Yan from three directions: "Boy, there are a lot of spiritual stones on your body, how about lending us Huahua."

"The three of you together have three mothers, which is not a lot. Can you lend me your mother to use it? I promise not to use it, and wash it after use before returning it to you." They borrowed spirit stones, and Zhao Yan also sincerely borrowed his mother from them.

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouths, let's do it directly!"

"The cub of the Whispering Moon Silver Wolf looks good, and if you grab it, it will definitely sell for a big price."

The three were so angry that their faces were blue, and they didn't even want to say the necessary lines for robbery, so they rushed forward.

"Uncle Wolf, come on."

Zhao Yan stepped back behind Ah Yin.

Seeing this scene, the three robbers laughed.

A small... FUCK!

In the next second, they couldn't laugh anymore, only to see the cub of the Whispering Moon Silver Wolf instantly become the boss.

"Senior, spare your life... ah!"

The three were directly slapped to death by three slaps.

"Another fish is swimming here. It's about to get smaller. Don't scare the fish away." Zhao Yan quickly reminded Ah Yin.

At the same time, he rushed to the corpses of the three and smeared a lot of blood on himself, then pretended to be seriously injured, and forced his body to pant heavily.

"Hahaha, the real mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind. I didn't expect you to lose both, but I got a bargain! God favors me."

With a smug laughter, I saw a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building breaking out: "It's a bit of a skill to kill the three of them, but it's a pity that you don't have the extra power to deal with me now."

"You... you are despicable!" Zhao Yan's face was pale, and he looked at the early foundation-building monks gnashing his teeth in the distance.

"Despicable? Hahahaha, thanks for the compliment."

The cultivator in the early stage of foundation building smiled indifferently, and walked up to Zhao Yan without any precaution.

Then…

There's no after that.

A spurge has pierced through his dantian.

"You...you..." The monk arched his body in the early stage of foundation building and looked at Zhao Yan with disbelief.

You have the nerve to say I'm mean when you step on a horse?

Zhao Yan smiled, pulled out the halberd and stabbed him again, and he asked again and again, "How big is it, is it deep or not, is it cool or not! My name is Dad."

"Pfft-"

In the early stage of foundation building, the monk vomited blood and died.

If you haven't cultivated to the Nascent Soul, otherwise, even if the body dies, the Nascent Soul can escape from the body.

In just one morning, Zhao Yan met more than a dozen bad guys who came to rob him, frightening him badly.

Fortunately, they were all killed by him.

"Building bridges and paving roads without corpses, killing people and setting fire to gold belts, this Nima is more profitable than a fairyland on earth."

Zhao Yan asked Ah Yin to help remove the restrictions on the storage ring and storage bag, and laughed to clean up the harvest of his busy day. Sure enough, hard work can make you rich!

There are more than 40,000 spiritual stones of various types, as well as various medicinal herbs, talismans, and a lot of miscellaneous.

Wouldn't it be cheaper than buying it yourself?

To save is to save, is the attitude of living.

Zhao Yan did this every day for the next few days.

There's always a new idiot who will fall for it.

Earn a lot of money for days in a row.

At the back, there will be no fish to bite the hook. Everyone knows that this guy is a sinister and cunning ruthless man.

This made Zhao Yan very sad.

Why didn't anyone come to **** him?

These people are too incompetent.

They deserve to be poor all their lives.

 …

Leaving Beijing.

Yu Wushuang walked into the fairyland on earth.

"Welcome to Wonderland on Earth."

As soon as he entered, two rows of women in bizarre clothes bowed to him.

Hey, don't tell me, this dress is really nice.

"Guest, this is your first time here. This is our service guide for Wonderland on Earth. You can take a look." Miss Yingbin handed over a book.

Yu Wushuang glanced at it ignorantly.

What essential oil to open the back, crystal love, XXXXX, what is this Nima?

"Give me a set of them all."

Yu Wushuang pretended to be calm and said.

He wanted to see what it was.

"Guest, are you... sure?" There are so few big customers like this, because the consumption of Wonderland on Earth is very expensive. If you buy all the items in one set, it will cost hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.

"Sure." Yu Wushuang was a little impatient.

"Okay, please come here."

Since then, Yu Wushuang has embarked on the road of no return to bathing, and someone can always see his mount, the unicorn, tied to a stake outside the fairyland on earth.

Then the unicorn has almost become a must-have mount for bathers, which is equivalent to Blue Star's Cadillac.

Of course, this is something that will happen later. At present, Yu Wushuang is just a primary school student in the bathing industry.

In the evening, Yu Wushuang's set menu was finally served. With a red face, he walked out of the room in a nightgown, ready to go to the dining area to get some food to satisfy his appetite.

"father?"

A surprised voice sounded.

Yu Linglong, who was wearing an OL uniform, looked at Yu Wushuang, who was slouching in the corridor, with an unbelievable face.

When Yu Wushuang saw Yu Linglong, his face instantly sank: "Absurd! Look at what you are dressed like now? My eldest young lady of the Heavenly Sword Sect has been reduced to working in a brothel, which is totally unreasonable! You go back to Heavenly Sword for me immediately. Zong went to face the wall and thought about it."

"Dad, are you... just finished serving?" Yu Linglong looked at her father with a strange expression.

Yu Wushuang blushed: "Cough, I just pressed my foot, I didn't do anything else."

"Master, your grand slam package is all over, sign it, by the way, the OL uniform you torn up can be taken away." A pretty blushing banshee came over with a small book.

Yu Wushuang: "..."

Yu Linglong: "..."

Yu Wushuang was embarrassed and roared angrily: "What is the Grand Slam, you have mistaken someone, it's not me, I don't, don't talk nonsense."

A direct set of denying three consecutive.

"Manager Yu, this old thing wants to be white and prostitute." The woman holding the small book complained to Yu Linglong.

Yu Linglong's mouth twitched: "Guest, even Shizi Pei has to pay for Lingshi to play here. I'll pay for it for you this time, and give it to me if you have it."

She didn't call her father because she was afraid of losing face and really didn't want people to know that they were father and daughter.

At the same time as she was talking, she was ready to take out the spirit stone to help her father settle the prostitution funds.

"Wait!" Yu Wushuang stopped her and said with a blushing face, "Isn't there a relative price for employees? The prince said that I am your father and can enjoy a 20% discount."

The woman holding the small book widened her eyes.

Yu Linglong: "..."

You are really my father!

Come on, as far as the speed of spreading news here in Wonderland on Earth, it is estimated that it will not be long before all the masters know that the Sect Master of Tianjian Sect is having fun in the brothel managed by his daughter, and he is also shouting for the news of the family price.

Yu Linglong wanted to dig a hole to bury herself, and even more wanted to dig a hole to bury her father.

She had never been so silent in her life.

 …

Around the Wanyao Mountains.

Zhao Yan has stopped fishing.

Because the fish here don't bite the hook.

One day he was wandering in the market, and suddenly he saw an acquaintance, and the other party saw him too.

The eyes of the two passed through the chaotic crowd, and at this moment, it seemed that only each other was left in their eyes.

Then the two of them read each other's lips almost at the same time: grass mud horse, really bad luck.

Zhao Yan walked over with a smile: "Yo, isn't this a swing sail? I haven't seen it for a few days, why is it pulled like that?"

"Ghost!" Wu Fan spat out a word with a dark face.

Zhao Yan didn't go away: "I didn't expect you to come too, aren't you afraid of dying? Don't worry, if you die in the Demon Palace, I will take good care of my sister-in-law."

"I heard that recently there was a thief in Fangshi who brought Xiaoyue Silver Wolf to kill and steal. It's you, Pei Beiwang. It's really embarrassing for your father to do such a **** thing." Wu Fan retorted coldly.

Zhao Yan looked left and right: "Hey, is your father here? I'll go and say hello to him when he comes. After all, he's my elder. I can't be rude."

"He didn't come with me." Wu Fan said.

Zhao Yan nodded: "I didn't come, then I can't say hello to him, I can only hit you."

"You..." Wu Fan was shocked.

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yan jumped up and rode on top of him, and then he was beaten up.

Moreover, while beating, there was an impromptu rap: "Grass mud horse! Grass mud horse! If your father is not around, how dare you act handsome in front of me. If you don't get beaten for a day, you will feel unhappy when you step on a horse?"

After the fight, Zhao Yan left in good spirits.

He found that Wu Fan and his wife were his mood regulators, and he felt refreshed every time he beat Zhao Qian.

It's just that Zhao Qian never slapped in the face.

It hits places that no one else can see.

Wu Fan got up from the ground and looked at Zhao Yan's back, his eyes full of resentment, clenching his teeth.

Then he wiped the blood and turned to leave.

He wants Pei Beiwang to die in the Demon Palace!

at all costs!

Three days later, Zhao Yan and all the monks holding the Demon Emperor's decree flew to the east of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains.

Because the Demon Palace is about to be born.

When they arrived at the ruins of the Demon Palace.

There are already many monsters waiting.

Seeing the arrival of the human monks, the faces of the monks from the monster race were ugly, because this was obviously an opportunity left to their younger generation by their predecessors of the monster race.

But now there are more people entering here than demons.

But everyone's goal is the Demon Palace.

So there is no conflict at this time.

Time passed minute by minute, and suddenly, with a rumbling, the earth trembled, and a huge palace slowly burst out of the ground and floated in mid-air.

This is the demon palace of the Xiaotian Demon Emperor.

"Walk!"

The monks of the two races rushed in instantly.

Just like the tadpoles produced by humans.

When you get to the door, take out the token to enter.

There are many people who do not have tokens who want to try to break through, but they cannot break through the ban at all.

After all, this is the prohibition placed by the sixth-order monster.

In addition to the gods, who can use violence to break open?

Zhao Yan rode Ah Yin, and finally entered the Demon Palace unhurriedly. He only felt a flower in front of him, and the next moment he appeared in the vast forest.

"Fuck, there is heaven and earth in it."

Zhao Yan was a little shocked. From the outside, it looked like a palace, but inside it was a world.

The sixth-order big demon has just become a demon fairy.

Has the world been created already?

Is the gap between immortals and monks really that big?

"Is it an illusion?" Zhao Yan thought again, after all, many novels are written like this.

Ah Yin said: "It's not an illusion, the Demon Palace is a magic weapon at the level of a fairy, but I don't know why Xiaotian Demon Emperor didn't take it with him when he ascended."

"In other words, the biggest treasure is actually the Demon Palace itself?" Zhao Yan blinked.

Ah Yin nodded: "This is a well-known thing, but it is useless, because the fairy will only take the initiative to recognize the master, or the strength is strong enough to force it to recognize the master, but no one can do both."

"Has anyone seen the artifact of the Demon Palace, is he female or male?" Zhao Yan asked suddenly.

A Yin was surprised: "Why are you asking this?"

"Just answer whether I am male or female."

"Woman, every time someone comes in, she will appear, either to play pranks, or to give people some opportunities. She is moody." Ah Yin replied.

Zhao Yan had a bold idea in his heart.

Qi Ling can only see other people every hundred years, so it must be quite lonely and cold.

Her cold heart needs comfort. Ծ̮Ծ.

"I'm not looking for any chance, I'm looking for an artifact."

Zhao Yan quickly made a decision.

How daring people are, how prolific the land is.

As long as the tool spirit is hooked and brought to the hand, won't this demon palace be his home?

You have to find the tool spirit quickly, otherwise these thieves will empty all the things in his house.

Well, it has been automatically brought into the protagonist.

"What are you looking for? We only have seven days, we can't waste it, we will be sent out in seven days." Ah Yin persuaded bitterly.

It thought that Zhao Yan wanted to find the artifact spirit, and then asked the artifact spirit to give him a chance, which was too unreliable.

If you don't find it, or if you find the other party, this opportunity will be wasted.

The next one will have to wait another 100 years to come in.

Zhao Yan said in a deep voice: "Uncle Wolf, you have to believe me, I'm playing a big game, and you can see that it is not small at first glance. Let's not say that we have found the inheritance of the demon emperor, it is difficult to find any treasures. "

"It's hard to find an artifact!"

"No, the treasure will not be attracted to us actively, but the artifact has power!" Zhao Yan was firm.

In terms of eating soft rice.

He's always been very good.

"Someone is here." Ah Yin said.

"Pei Beiwang!"

Two figures fell from the sky, a middle-aged man and a petite young woman.

"Dare to ask your friend for advice."

Ah Yin turned into a middle-aged man in white.

Zhao Yan suddenly became vigilant, and he could turn Uncle Wolf into a human form, and there was also a Nascent Soul cultivator on the opposite side.

The middle-aged man said, "Someone is offering a reward for the head of Prince Pei, thousands of spiritual stones."

"Wu Fan." Zhao Yan instantly guessed who it was.

Wu Fan was really determined to kill him.

That's a high price.

The timid middle-aged man acquiesced.

Zhao Yan said: "Senior, I am willing to pay 15 million for Wu Fan's head."

"Haha, Shizi Pei is joking, I have already revealed killing intent to you, how dare I let you go?"

There are no idiots who can cultivate to Nascent Soul Realm, but Zhao Yan will not be persuaded by a few words.

Killing Zhao Yan, he will definitely get 10 million spirit stones from Wu Fan, but if Zhao Yan is released, it is not certain whether Zhao Yan will hold a grudge and seek revenge from him.

"It's useless to talk too much, then let's do it."

A silver spear appeared in Ah Yin's hand.

"I'll hold him back and kill Pei Beiwang."

The middle-aged man with a stubborn shoulder left a sentence, and he took out a magic weapon and stood with Ah Yin.

"If the girl lets me go, I'm willing to repay you." Zhao Yan looked at the young woman.

The woman giggled: "How to repay."

"Mother Gan Lin, being your father will let you enjoy the missing father's love." Zhao Yan replied seriously.

The woman's face sank: "Looking for death."

A red flying sword stabbed Zhao Yan.

She was in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, no wonder that middle-aged Yuan Ying thought she could kill Zhao Yan.

clang~

A halberd appeared out of thin air, and the flying sword flew back directly, and then Zhao Yan roared with the halberd and flew up: "Little Niangpi, come and **** halberd!"

"Humph!" The woman snorted coldly, pinched a magic formula, and the red flying sword split into countless blades in an instant, flying towards Zhao Yan like raindrops.

"The little tricks of carving insects, you dare to make an axe!"

Zhao Yan's voice fell, his body swelled, and he instantly turned into a giant more than ten meters high.

Then the giant was divided into eight, and the eight Zhao Yanquan were exactly the same, the avatar of the seventy-two transformations of the earth.

"what!"

The woman was shocked when she saw this scene, because she couldn't tell which one was the real body, so she could only do all of them.

"Break it for me!"

Zhao Yan stabbed out with a halberd.

Then a sword glow seemed to tear the sky apart.

boom!

The scarlet flying swords were all shattered, and only one was left, and it flew back to hover over the woman's head again.

"how can that be!"

The woman spit out an old groove out of nowhere.

A cultivator wields a halberd, but rides a horse to cast a kendo spell. What did he think?

"The level of cultivation base never represents strength."

Daji flew out to fight the woman automatically. Zhao Yan's avatars became one, and he performed the danshan technique in the seventy-two transformations, and lifted a big mountain and smashed it.

"Master save me!"

The woman was shocked, turned around and ran away, she was desperate, this guy has so many magical powers.

The middle-aged man who was fighting with Ah Yin flicked his fingers, boom, Zhao Yan smashed out of the mountain and exploded directly.

But the woman was still hit by the flying boulder, and her body fell heavily to the ground.

And Ah Yin also took advantage of the moment when the middle-aged man was distracted to save his apprentice, and seized the opportunity to injure him.

The masters fight, and the victory and defeat are in an instant.

The middle-aged man's distraction revealed his flaws.

"Prince Pei, this time I will admit my plantation."

The middle-aged man retreated decisively, because if he continued to fight, he and Ah Yin would lose both.

Getting hurt in this place is not a good thing.

"Help me with a sentence, kill Wu Fan, reward 20 million spirit stones!" Zhao Yan shouted at the middle-aged man.

This is the battle between krypton gold players.

They are both trying to kill each other with money.

"Don't worry, Shizi Pei, I will bring it next time."

The voice of the middle-aged man came with the wind, but the figures of the master and the apprentice have long been invisible.

Zhao Yan had no idea of ​​chasing either.

Because if you catch up, you can't beat it.

Losing both sides is not a good outcome.

This account is first recorded in a small book.

"The spell the prince used just now is good." Ah Yin returned to Zhao Yan and commented.

Zhao Yan was very happy: "Just a spell?"

"And magic weapons are also good." Ah Yin added.

Zhao Yan lost the desire to talk to him.

He still likes flattering HD.

Zhao Yan said: "Uncle Wolf, you have seen it too. Now we are offered a reward by Wu Fan. If we go outside and wander around, we will definitely be attacked."

"So listen to me, don't look for any inheritance or chance, only look for artifact spirits, to be precise, to attract artifact spirits, I want to talk to her."

Someone once said a word: The nearest road to a woman's heart is her... Tao.

So talk about hearts, that is... know everything.

"How to attract." Ah Yin asked.

Zhao Yancheng took a heart: "Everything that happened in the Demon Palace, as long as Qi Ling thought about it, she could know at any time, so it's actually very simple to attract her."

Then Ah Yin saw Zhao Yan take out a bunch of things he didn't even know from the storage ring.

Pot, Fat House Happy Water, hot pot ingredients, stereo, mobile phone, reclining chair…

"What are these?" Ah Yin was stunned.

Zhao Yan didn't answer: "Uncle Wolf, go and see if there are any small animals with heat stroke nearby."

As we all know, animals suffering from heat stroke, especially bamboo rats, can only be eaten.

Ah Yin quickly caught a wild boar with heat stroke.

Zhao Yan took out a knife to process the ingredients.

"It's so cruel, your human race is so cruel..." Ah Yin couldn't bear to watch this scene.

A wild boar was dismembered like this.

Then Master Zhao, who had been busy all day, began to prepare the wild boar mandarin duck pot.

Connect the phone to the Bluetooth speaker to play music.

"the vast horizon is my love…"

With the bubbling of the hot pot, the strong aroma spreads out, which is appetizing.

Ah Yin was already swallowing saliva constantly, and tears flowed from the corners of his mouth: "It's too greedy..."

But before it was over, Zhao Yan took out another barbecue grill and a box of charcoal and started to cook.

BBQ and hot pot plus fat house happy water plus Phoenix Legend's popular Miaojake.

Just ask who can stand it!

Many passing monks were attracted by the fragrance and music, and wanted to have a light meal.

But they were politely invited away by Ah Yin.

Throwing a broken leg Jindan cultivator several kilometers away, Ah Yin said, "Let's eat quickly, more and more people are attracted."

"Hey, what are you doing, it smells so good!"

A pleasant female voice rang out.

I saw a fair-skinned girl wearing a white dress, with bumps and bumps, and a smart-eyed flower girl jumping over, staring at the boiling hot pot.

Zhao Yan and Ah Yin looked at each other.

Intuition tells them...

I finally waited for you~ Fortunately, I didn't give up~

The BGM that switches automatically is very suitable.

"Girl is polite. Looking at Pei Beibei, this is hot pot and barbecue. Why don't you try a meal or two together?" Zhao Yan was gentle, polite and personable.

Of course, if you want to lie to the little girl, you can't reveal the truth.

The cultivator's memory is very good, as long as he remembers, he will definitely be able to recall all the details he has seen.

He was just outside the Demon Palace and had never seen this girl, and he and Ah Yin were the last to come in.

Therefore, her identity is just like her great conscience, which is ready to be revealed!

[Author's digression]: Today's 10,000 words are done, ask for a silver ticket! Ask for a silver ticket!