In the vast sea of stars, there is a very strange small world called "Tianshi".
The market in heaven is the market in heaven.
This is the most famous free market in the world. Here you can do any business you want and buy or sell anything. No matter what grudges or opinions you have, you must go out and discuss them first.
Of course, not everyone can come in and do business in Tianshi. There are roughly three rules here:
Article 1: Those who do not grow up are not allowed to enter.
Article 2: Those who do not have the ability to open up the world are not allowed to open a store.
Article 3: Dou Shen Organization has the final right to interpret all matters concerning Tianshi.
Many people have tried to challenge the rules of Tianshi, and some of them are strong enough to even force the fighting gods and stars who guard Tianshi to come forward.
What then? Of course there is no after.
So everyone knows that if Tianshi is not the safest place in the world, it is at least one of the safest places.
This made Tianshi develop very prosperously and prosperously, but it was not lively enough.
No one who has grown up is allowed to enter. This rule means that Tianshi rarely becomes lively.
The Immortal Immortal is not a weed on the roadside. Even in the more prosperous world, it is rare. But in this day market, whether it is those shouting on the roadside, drinking tea in restaurants, or wandering on the streets...
At the very least, they are all immortals in the realm of the Yang God, immortals.
So naturally there can't be many people here. Except for some specific periods, such as large-scale trade fairs, or when there are experts giving lectures, otherwise the shops here are actually quite deserted.
"There's nothing wrong with being lonely. If it's lively, it's easy to meet acquaintances." The messy-haired boy laughed, "When those acquaintances saw me, they immediately turned around and left as if they had seen a ghost, once or twice.
That’s it, if you do it too often, it will always hurt your mood.”
"I told you not to sign up for the Plague Club at the beginning. It would be great if you join the Thunder Club like me." The brown-haired girl casually stuffed a piece of golden candy into her mouth, and with a slight force of her teeth, it was hard enough for many monks to take.
The "candy" that was used to refine the magic weapon for self-protection was bitten into pieces, making a sharp scream, but she swallowed it directly.
"Is it the Demonic Core again? Is it okay to eat too much of this thing?"
"Of course it's no problem. I don't eat all the hardcore ones. These are all proven over time and there's absolutely no problem." The girl smiled and took out a piece of green candy and handed it over, "Here, you can try it too."
"...Forget it, I'm really into these things...you know." The young man shook his head with a wry smile, but asked worriedly, "Isn't this what those crazy people like to eat? They have brains.
problematic
"Actually, they are all normal. It's just that their way of thinking about problems is different from ours. Just get used to it." The girl smiled heartily, "Just spend more time with them."
"...I don't think they want to spend much time with me." The young man smiled and pointed to his chest.
There is a small symbol embroidered on his chest. To the untrained eye, it seems to be just a small stain, but when the members of the Four Fighting God Divisions see it, most of them will be there within a tenth of an instant.
Turn around and walk away immediately, as far as possible.
This thing is a symbol, the symbol of the Plague Department. If you look closely, you can see that it is the symbol of the Plague Department Star Lord, who is definitely a high-level person in the Plague Department.
However, for people in the Plague Department, the higher they are, the more dangerous they are.
I remember that at the first meeting of the four major star gods, the other three star gods who did not believe in evil sat swaggering next to the first-generation Plague Star God. As a result, before the meeting was over, they ran away in despair because of various unlucky things.
Go aside - they are all immortal kings, who can open up a thousand small worlds. Unless they are cut off from the road, they will be immortal.
"This is superstition." The girl obviously belongs to the very small number of people who do not believe in evil. She said unhappily, "blaming others for your own misfortune is not the way we, God of War, do things."
"Don't be angry. It's a rare holiday, so you should have fun." The boy handed the thing in his left hand to his right hand, smiled and touched her head, "This little thing is nothing."
The girl's anger went away as quickly as it came, and in a blink of an eye she was happy again, and the two of them were walking together in the deserted market.
Suddenly, the girl frowned and looked down at her wrist. On the wrist of her right hand, there was a string of colorful beads, and one of the green beads suddenly broke.
A broken bead didn't seem like a big deal at first, but the girl and boy changed their colors at the same time, showing surprise and anger.
"What happened to Xiao Gua?"
"Qingni is dead"
In just an instant, fierce lightning flashed around the girl, causing the entire street to tremble. Her eyes gradually turned into gold. The lively "human" aura before quickly dissipated, but there was something...
A sense of eeriness and terror slowly seeped out.
A seemingly ordinary right hand pressed on her shoulder, and the magical power instantly dissipated all the lightning, and the girl's eyes returned to normal, no longer as scary as before.
"Calm down, something happened to Qingni, and I'm very sad, but even if I get angry, I have to find those who killed him." The young man's eyes were equally cold, but he was still calm, "The injustice has its owner, and the debtor has its owner."
The girl took several deep breaths before she managed to calm down. With a move of her hand, she picked up the fragments of green beads that fell on the ground and handed them to the young man: "Your plague department is good at divination and tracking. Let's see if you can
It’s impossible to figure out who killed him.”
The young man nodded, took the fragment with his left hand, and closed his eyes.
Three balls of black energy like dragons and snakes rose from his arms and slowly rotated around his clenched fists. After a moment, the young man opened his eyes.
"It's the Dragon Clan's secret method 'Eating Tide,' and the one who takes action is Dongxu Tianjun, who is not weak." He whispered, "The location should be in the Great Wilderness World, but the specific location cannot be determined for the time being. We need to set up a magic platform in the Great Wilderness World.
Divination will do."
"The Great Wilderness... hum." The girl smiled coldly, her eyes full of murderous intent, "When Xiao Gua separated from us, he said that he would cultivate immortality and then return to his hometown to build a paradise for the frog tribe. Right?
Bar?
"Yes, I remember his hometown... It should be in a Sangui area. The two largest sects nearby are the Yujing Sect of the Dao Sect and the Sidu Dragon Palace of the Dragon Clan."
"Sidu Dragon Palace...it seems that things are clear."
"We can't just accuse people randomly. After all, it happened hundreds of thousands of years ago. A lot of changes may have happened... Back then, we were just two juniors who hadn't even achieved the golden elixir. Qingni was just a so-called
Gua, the frog spirit. But now you and I are already Lord Dongxu, and Qingni has achieved immortality for many years. What exactly happened to him in the wilderness? We have no idea at all..."
"I don't care what happened," the girl interrupted him, "Don't forget, Xiao Gua saved our lives back then."
"I won't forget it."
"Since I haven't forgotten, it's easy." The girl sneered, "It doesn't matter whether he is right or wrong, in short, whoever kills him will have to pay with his life."
"Well, he's dead, so there's no reason to talk about it." The young man didn't object this time, and nodded calmly, with gloom in his eyes, "When it's clear, you can come forward if it's convenient; if it's not convenient, I can take action.
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"Then it's decided to go. First, go to the old man and ask for a long vacation. I've worked so many overtime shifts over the years, so it's time for him to give me a long vacation."
"I'm also going to ask for leave. We'll meet up in Tianshi in three days."
The two rays of light flew out of the sky and flew in two directions.
Wu Jie didn't know that what was originally a big trouble was eliminated like this - no, it wasn't that the trouble was eliminated, but that he was not in trouble and the Dragon Palace was in trouble.
His sword was as bright as fire, and he chopped off Ao Yan's head with one blow.
Of course, for a Yang Shen True Immortal, beheading is not a fatal injury. As long as their soul is not harmed, there is no problem even if their body is chopped into pieces.
But there is no doubt that being decapitated is a very troublesome injury, especially when Wu Jie did not stop after the blow, but took advantage of the situation and cut Ao Yan into eight pieces, chopped into a pile of big meat.
piece.
Because of the high temperature of the Red Flame Knife itself, the wound was completely burnt, but not a drop of blood was shed. The scene looked really weird.
"It's useless to cut him like this. You have to cut to his vitals, or to the place where Tian Mengjun injured him before." In the Tianshu World, Du Ruo was cheering, but Ye Hong calmly reminded, "If you cut like this, it will only work."
I can vent my anger a little, but it won't cost him his life."
"Don't worry, I won't let him have another chance to make a comeback." Wu Jie sneered, his sword flashing like lightning, and he kept slashing.
After a while, the pile of minced meat suddenly shook and let out a shrill scream.
Wu Jie finally hit Ao Yan's old injury again, causing him to suffer more injuries.
This time, it was a fatal injury
A scarlet light rose from the minced meat, as if Ao Yan wanted to use some secret method to escape. But before he finished casting the spell, Wu Jie slashed with the red flame knife, interrupting his secret method.
"Just die honestly and don't waste our time."
"No" Ao Yan's soul rose up from the minced meat, turned into a red dragon, and wanted to escape.
But before he could escape, Wu Jie swung his sword and turned it into a huge fly swatter, swatting him back into his body.
"Why are you running? I've been chasing you for a hundred years. If you don't bother me, I'm already tired."
He was about to pick up the knife and continue chopping, exhausting Ao Yan's vitality, and finally hacking the immortal immortal to death, but the world of the Book of Heaven was slightly shaken, and the silly white insect was sent out by Jasmine.
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"Jasmine, why did you send this little bug out? It has barely grown up in a hundred years..."
"Master, don't you always say that every injustice has its owner? This guy is the master of suffering. Let him bite that Ao Yan to death."
"...Looking at its size, it will take a long time to kill Ao Yan."
"Are we in a hurry now?"
Wu Jie thought for a while and smiled.
He waved his hand, and the red sword light covered Ao Yan from all directions, and then sent the little insect to Ao Yan's body - the fragments were also considered body.
However, something unexpected happened.
When the little bug landed on Ao Yan, it was no longer as silly as it had been for more than a hundred years. Instead, it raised its body and let out a sharp scream, with great momentum at the same time.
This cry, this momentum, it has never shown before.
After a cry, the little insect suddenly lowered its head and rushed into Ao Yan's flesh and blood.
Immediately afterwards, Ao Yan's flesh and blood shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. All the essence of flesh and blood was continuously absorbed by the little bugs that got in. The absorption speed was so fast that it was simply shocking.
Ao Fang screamed like crazy. Regardless of his weakness, he reluctantly raised his magic power and tried to force the bug out of his body, but Wu Jie stopped him with a knife.
Now, he no longer has the strength to resist Wu Jie's sword.
After a while, with a short and shrill scream, Ao Yan's physical body finally lost its vitality, and the soul that had lost its foundation quickly withered, but before it could completely degenerate into a soul, it was absorbed into the world of the Book of Heaven.
Jasmine laughed loudly, happily dragging the half-dead soul of Ao Yan into the execution room, and closed the door of the execution room smoothly.
Wu Jie's eyes widened as he looked at the figure emerging from the withered flesh and blood...
