I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

Tu Yuan.

Like Zhang Yi, he is also a member of the Disha Temple, and he has met once.

And the opponent's Disha Temple Token has a status level even higher than Zhang Yi's, reaching the Zijin level.

That is to say, the other party has accepted enough high-level assassination missions, and its strength should not be underestimated.

Even Zhang Yi felt a faint hidden threat from the other party.

You know, after opening the Fire God's Treasure, Zhang Yi is enough to truly attack the fifth heavenly saint.

But when meeting the other party, he still felt the slightest hint of threat from Tu Yuan's body, which was enough to show how terrifying the other party was.

In the branch of the Earth Demon Temple in this violent sea area, the opponent can definitely rank in the forefront and cannot be ignored.

Zhang Yi even estimated that Qingfeng Swordsman might not be able to win the opponent before he obtained the kendo inheritance in the ruins.

This is a mysterious saint of the fifth heaven, whose real name is not known, only Tu Yuan is his code name.

When the two met for the first time before, Zhang Yi rejected the other party's proposal after thinking about it, and chose the safer practice of An Wen, and at the same time wanted to try to get news about the second piece of three-color breath soil.

But it is a pity that after decades, the top-grade space stone has fallen into the hands, but there is still no trace of the three-color breath soil.

With the sword master leaving the customs and the future of the violent sea area may be turbulent, Zhang Yi had to reconsider Tu Yuan's proposal.

After all, at this time, his cultivation was approaching the peak of the fourth heaven, and the development of the first chapter of Wanyue's giant spirit body was also progressing steadily. For this Tu Yuan, Zhang Yi could look at it with equal regard.

Even if the other party has plots, he is not afraid.

"This is the first time I've visited this place, how is it? What's your impression of the Unfeeling Sect?"

In box No. 12 on the seventh floor, Zhang Yi sat opposite each other, and the black shadow became more and more solid, revealing Tu Yuan's face.

He looks like a middle-aged man, with rough hair and vicissitudes in his eyes, giving people a sense of age.

And the most special thing is that on the face of the opponent, there is a remnant of a knife mark that runs through from top to bottom, making him look stern, but still has a kind of ferocious and scary feeling.

Sitting opposite, Zhang Yi looked calm. He calmly took a sip of tea and asked questions instead of answering.

"Give me a token in advance, did Fellow Daoist Tu Yuan know that I would come looking for you again?"

"No, I don't know the secrets of heaven."

Tu Yuan spoke slowly.

"It's just that when I met you before, I could see that you don't have awe in your heart even for the top forces of all parties."

"That's pretty critical."

"If you have struggled to find the three-color breath soil, I think you should discuss it with me again. After all, even the Heartless Sect is not worth mentioning to you."

Hearing this, Zhang Yi smiled.

"You think highly of me. As for the Unfeeling Sect, I have no intention of provoking it. If I want to turn against the Unfeeling Sect just for the sake of a three-color breath soil, I don't think it's worth it."

"Let's talk about it straight to the point. What are your conditions? I'll make a decision after I finish listening."

Zhang Yi said calmly.

Then, Tu Yuan fell into a brief silence, then picked up the words and spoke slowly.

"This large town is called Yuandu, and the family that controls Yuandu is the famous Yuan family, hence the name Yuandu."

"There are many family disciples in the Yuan family worshiping the Jueqing sect, and the two are closely connected. Even an elder of the Jueqing sect is from the ancestor of the Yuan family, which shows how powerful they are."

"And my goal is the current Patriarch of the Yuan Family, Yuan Lindao."

"I need your assistance to kill Yuan Lindao completely. This is my condition. At the end of the game, the three-color breath soil is in your pocket."

"how?"

There was a dark breath spreading all around, putting the whole room in another space, and then, Tu Yuan looked at Zhang Yi, and said slowly.

Although his words were calm, there was an undisguised killing intent in them.

"Behead Yuan Lindao, the current Patriarch of the Yuan Family?"

Sitting opposite each other, Zhang Yi's expression moved slightly, a little surprised, he didn't expect this fellow Taoist Tu Yuan to have such a crazy idea.

Not to mention that the ancestor of the Yuan family was an elder of the Jueqing sect, and how close the relationship between the Yuan family and the Jueqing sect was, even Yuan Lindao himself had the cultivation level of a fifth-layer heavenly saint!

Zhang Yi can imagine that if the other party decides to act, no matter whether it succeeds or not, it will definitely cause huge waves and make the top force of the Heartless Sect furious.

In the game, this will cause huge waves!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi's eyes darkened when they sat opposite each other. He looked directly at Tu Yuan and said calmly.

"Although the three-color breath soil is precious, it is not directly proportional to your request. If this is your transaction condition, I am afraid that I will have to refuse it."

Although Zhang Yi only waited for the three-color breath soil to get his hands on, he could start repairing the Xuantian Mirror with Daoist Tuohai so that this treasure of the Yanyang Sect Zhenzong could truly restore part of its power at its peak, but he still remained calm.

For him, the risk of this matter was too great, and the reward was far from enough, so Zhang Yi flatly refused.

"Why did Fellow Daoist Li Jiu refuse so quickly?"

On the opposite side, Tu Yuan showed a hint of a smile at this time, but judging from his ferocious knife-scarred cheeks, it was really scary, only to hear him say in a deep voice.

"Intercepting and killing Yuan Lindao is indeed dangerous. The other party has a fifth-level cultivation base, and it is extremely difficult to succeed."

"But what if all the risks and consequences, including the anger of the Rueqing Sect and the Yuan Clan after the killing, are all borne by me alone?"

"Friend Li Jiu, as long as you make a martial oath and promise to help me, no matter whether the interception is successful or not, I can hand over the three-color breath to you."

"Even, the three-color breath soil is in my hands now, as long as you nod, I can give it to you immediately."

Tu Yuan continued.

"If it fails, under my arrangement, you just stay hidden and leave with the three-color breath soil. I will bear all the troubles."

"And if it succeeds and kills Yuan Lindao smoothly, I can add it to you by giving you my current Purple Gold Token of the Earth Demon Palace."

"Fellow Daoist Li Jiu, the Token of the Earth Evil Temple has raised me from black iron to purple gold, but it took hundreds of years and completed countless assassination missions. The value of the token is far higher than you imagined."

"After all, the Disha Temple in Wucheng is nothing more than a branch base, but even so, the top forces of all parties acquiesce in its existence and dare not take action to eradicate it."

Tu Yuan said in the end, his eyes fell on Zhang Yi, waiting for the latter's decision.

At this time, Zhang Yi's eyes were calm, and he was quietly pondering the words of Taoist Tu Yuan just now.

In all fairness, the other party is indeed quite sincere.

As long as he makes a martial arts oath and besieges and kills Yuan Lindao, no matter whether he succeeds or not, he can immediately get the three-color breath soil, and if he succeeds, he can even get the opponent's purple-gold rank Disha Temple Token.

However, the crisis and turbulence faced in the attack and killing are borne by the opponent alone, and Zhang Yi can quietly lurk after the attack.

This is equivalent to, he only needs to make one shot, and he can get at least the three-color breath soil, and even the purple gold token of the opponent's Earth Demon Palace.

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Yi's eyes returned to calm, and he said slowly.

"It is very difficult to attack and kill a fifth-level saint. I can do a lot with just a few words. I need time to understand some situations."

"After three days, I will give you an answer. Now, fellow daoist, please come back first."

Regarding Zhang Yi's answer, Tu Yuan nodded, not surprised.

After all, this matter is of great importance, and the target is the current Patriarch of the Yuan family. If Zhang Yi agrees to attack and kill a fifth-level sage with him based on his words alone, it would be a bit strange.

"In that case, after that three days, Tu Yuan will come to visit again, fellow Daoist Li Jiu, please leave."

Tu Yuan said indifferently, and when the words fell, his figure turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated in the void, leaving the place in a ghostly manner.

"Patriarch of the Yuan Family, is Yuan Lindao?"

"He actually wanted to attack and kill the other party. No wonder the name left in the Disha Temple is the word Tu Yuan..."

Beside the wooden table, Zhang Yi murmured. He tapped the table with his right hand, and then closed his eyes with a calm expression.

"Bang bang bang."

Soon, there was another knock on the door, accompanied by an appetizing breath, and the young man was waiting carefully outside the door.

"come in."

At this time, Zhang Yi opened his eyes and said calmly.

Then, the door was opened, and the young man reappeared, and the dining car he was driving had thirteen different dishes with bright colors.

"My lord, these thirteen dishes are the signature dishes of our restaurant. They are made of spirit beasts and many treasures of heaven and earth. The bathing place is also ready, and you can move at any time."

The young man said with a smile, and put the dishes on the wooden table swiftly.

"This place is Yuandu City, and it is only a few days away from the Unfeeling Sect. On the street, there are countless people coming and going, and there are countless warriors. Even holy warriors are very common."

"And the Seven Emotions and Six Desires restaurant is the largest restaurant in Yuandu, and all the people it receives are warriors, but why are its servants so weak that there are almost none?"

Seeing the young man's actions, Zhang Yi couldn't help asking.

"Back to my lord."

"Perhaps it's because we are a little clever because we observe words and expressions."

"After all, the more some warriors practice, the more indifferent and reticent their temperament will be. If they are allowed to take our position, I am afraid that if they are not careful, they will offend some big shots."

"It's not good for the restaurant during the game."

The young man said casually, and after all the dishes were on the table, he closed the door and retreated.

"Have a weak temperament and few words?"

"Tomorrow we still have to do some on-the-spot investigation."

Zhang Yi shook his head, and stopped thinking about it, focusing on the delicious dishes in front of him.

Then, he even took out an altar of top-quality wine bought from the Stone Ax Tavern from the storage ring as a match.

Good food and wine, this is enjoyment.

After drinking and eating, Zhang Yi turned around and went downstairs again, taking a good bath.

At this time, the sky was getting dark.

Zhang Yi didn't practice, but fell asleep quite lazily. When the morning light dawned the next day, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed across his eyes.

"It's time to get down to business."

He murmured, and his figure quietly disappeared into the room.

The Yuan family is the absolute ruler of Yuandu.

Whether it's restaurants and teahouses, land of smoke and willows, or business management, etc., there are always disciples of the Yuan family involved in it.

It can be said that many industries in this city are inextricably linked with the Yuan family.

Even the rules that one must maintain a calm attitude in public, not to play, laugh, cry, or shout loudly, were also formulated by the Yuan family.

Because many disciples of the Yuan family joined the Jueqing Sect and practiced the Jue of Exterminating Emotion and Desire.

Their temperaments are gradually weakening, so they naturally don't like the noise of the outside world.

The word thin is also the most intuitive manifestation that Zhang Yi observed on the street.

At this time, Zhang Yi was walking on the streets of Yuandu, although there were a lot of people, but his ears were very quiet, only some small conversations came into his ears.

He looked up, no matter whether it was warriors or ordinary people, they all looked dull and unmoved.

Obviously, they have long been used to it.

On the broad street, Zhang Yi walked forward slowly, and with him as the center, the pictures that were happening around him were caught in his eyes and quickly interpreted.

"Master Jin Lin, some of my fellows encountered a group of interceptors on the way home, and they were delayed for some time. The goods you ordered haven't arrived yet. Please allow a few more days."

In a shop, a conversation was taking place, and the boss was begging in a low voice.

"Idiots who are not good at doing things, even this little thing can't be done well. This month's tax and profit will be doubled. If there is a next time, there is no need for you to open this shop."

On the opposite side, a man in a gray Taoist robe said coldly, then stopped talking, turned around and left, leaving behind the shop owner with a sad face.

"Hey, the tax profit has doubled, and we lost money again this month. If it continues, even if others don't do anything, we will collapse."

After Master Jin Lin left, the shop owner dared to shake his head in a low voice.

"boss."

"Our shipment was well planned, but the other party insisted on intervening halfway and asked us to detour to Lincheng to buy some goods there. This delayed the time and was intercepted and killed by the thieves."

"We lost a lot of manpower for no reason, but we still didn't say anything, but the other party was relentless instead, which is really annoying."

On the side, the servant who hadn't spoken before couldn't help but interjected.

"Shh, you can't say that outside. If outsiders hear it and report it to Yuan's house, our lives will be in danger."

The shop owner was taken aback and shouted hastily.

"yes"

The servant lowered his head, a little unwilling, but stopped talking.

Obviously, he also understands the truth, otherwise he wouldn't be able to help complaining after Jin Lin left.

...

But when the scene changed, after leaving the shop, Jin Lin turned around and went to the Liuhong Pavilion in the North District for entertainment.

This golden forest is just the epitome of the servants of the Yuan family.

Their talents are humble, and their cultivation is no higher than that of the Profound Realm, but even so, in Yuandu, they can run rampant and domineering without fear.

After all, behind them is the Yuan family, and no one dares to provoke them in Yuandu.