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Chapter 384

In the northeast corner of Death Valley, there is a simple tribe with less than fifty people living in it. It is a tribe rather than a market, and it is a market specially opened for spiritual masters.

Surrounding the circular square are wooden pavilions. Each pavilion is a shop where spiritual weapons, elixirs, array diagrams and other items needed by spiritual masters are sold here.

Facing the end of the bluestone road, there is a small building. Hanging at the door are two bone axes forged from unknown beasts. They exude bursts of murderous aura, making people involuntarily fearful.

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"This is the stronghold established by the Nameless Ghost City. Look at the two bone axes at the door. They are the unique symbols of the Nameless Ghost City. There are only four strongholds like this in Beiye, and there is only one Baidi tribesman in each place.

Everyone offers to exchange the tokens."

Yu Xuanyuan smiled slightly, pointed to the small building in front of him, and slowly spoke to Wei Yang, then raised the corner of his mouth: "The token is expensive, and it requires a top-quality spiritual stone. Well, for you, it's only three yuan.

The best spiritual stone shouldn’t be a problem, right?”

Seeing Yu Xuanyuan's joking expression, Wei Yang really wanted to leave deep scars on his handsome face.

This guy is really unlucky. In other words, he is not popular with others. How can this guy survive to this day? It's just a fluke that he hasn't been beaten to death by others.

Wei Yang ignored the other party and walked directly into the small building. After entering the small building, he saw an old man lying drowsily on a wooden chair.

Before Wei Yang could speak, he said coldly: "A top-quality spiritual stone needs to be recommended by someone who has a token. If you don't get out, don't disturb my rest."

I wonder, are all the people in Beiye so arrogant? I really don’t know who gave you the courage to be so arrogant. Why are all the spiritual masters in Beiye so unpleasant? A small mage,

Why are you so arrogant and arrogant? Are all the Taoists dead?

"I am their recommender, Gao Luoshui, why are you lazy again? If you are inspected by the Protector, your annual salary will probably be wasted again. Don't blame me this time."

"Xiao Yuzi, how dare you say that?"

Suddenly, the old man jumped up, grabbed Yu Xuanyuan's neck, and spoke to him viciously.

"Calm down, calm down, but there are people from Middle-earth here, so don't lose the face of the nameless ghost city."

"A nameless person? A person from Middle-earth? A person from Middle-earth, why do you come to our place? Humph, are you so busy?"

After a quick glance, the clothes of Wei Yang and Meng Yaoqin were indeed Middle-earth clothes, and the old man could not tell the depth of their cultivation, but at such an age, they were probably just some kind of disguise.

As for the cultivation level of Ye Duan behind the two people, the old man could see through it at a glance. Such a weak person? He seems to be acting as a guard? This shows that the identities of these two people are not necessarily that important.

At that moment, Gao Luoshui looked back again and looked at Yu Xuanyuan coldly, obviously wanting to speak out again and hold Yu Xuanyuan responsible for that day. However, there was a hint of cunning in the other person's eyes, and his tongue lightly swept his lips.

Not only did it make others feel chilly, Ye Duan even had goosebumps already, and he slowly retreated backwards, involuntarily moving away from Yu Xuanyuan.

"You old guy, can you be more cautious? Just for a bottle of Xuanling drunkenness, what's the point of seeing your prospects?"

"As for you, please give it to me quickly, don't hesitate. Otherwise, huh, you know that tokens need to be assessed in all aspects. Yes, it is an assessment. Why, I can definitely drag it on for ten and a half months. Let me see.

There's no hurry."

"As for that? The Xuanlingzui is really gone. Here, this is a bottle of cracked knife, and it is also a hundred years old. You can just drink it."

Yu Xuanyuan had not yet thought that the other party was so obsessed with the bottle of Xuan Ling Zui. If he had known about it, he would not have given it to others, and would have caused such trouble.

"You didn't drink?"

This time it was Gao Luoshui's turn to be surprised, his expression seemed like that of an idiot.

"Good wine?"

"Oh my God, who did you give this fairy brew to? Who did you give it to? Who did you waste this fairy brew to? Do you know that you found it from the land of the netherworld?"

"Well, you went to the Netherworld?"

"Um, it was a slip of the tongue. It was just a slip of the tongue. Xiao Yuzi, you really missed the best treasure. That's all. That's all. I'll just drink this roasted knife."

Opening the burning knife, the old man reluctantly took a few sips and looked at everyone with great dissatisfaction.

"Gao Luoshui, are you really?"

"Hey, just a bottle of burning knives, or even a drop of Xuanling drunkenness, can't offset it. Are you fooling me? Humph, let's follow the formal procedures. Come on, what are your names?"

With a serious expression on his face, Yu Xuanyuan was immediately taken aback and looked at Gao Luo Shui in complete dumbfounded form after sitting upright.

"The Demon Master."

"Witch Man."

"Ye, Ye broken."

Ye Duan was stunned for a moment, but then he understood what his master meant and spoke seriously.

"Where are you from? Where is your sect? What is your level? I advise you not to report false information randomly. This is related to the treatment you enjoy in the nameless ghost city. If you don't have enough status and strength, you may not have a place to live. If you don't have strength, you may even be killed.

Living outside the city will only serve as food for evil spirits."

"The Demon Master Sect, the land of Southern Barbarians, the first level of Daotai Realm."

Huh? For a moment, not only Gao Luoshui was dumbfounded, but Yu Xuanyuan beside him also opened his eyes wide and looked at Wei Yang beside him. The unbelievable expression on his face made Wei Yang shake his head, and his heart became even more intense.

I am secretly guessing, are Taoist masters really so scarce in Beiye?

"Demon Master Sect: Land of the Southern Barbarians, first level of Infant Realm."

Well, this time the two of them looked at Meng Yaoqin. They had never thought that this woman had such a level of cultivation. Seeing the two of them being so solemn, Meng Yaoqin smiled slightly. After getting the inheritance of the Shenmu clan, she

She has been suppressing her cultivation. If it weren't for waiting for Wei Yang, I'm afraid she would have reached the Tribulation Realm quickly and could overcome the calamity and become an immortal.

"Well, I just practiced."

Ye Duan didn't understand the wonder in the two people's hearts. He was just surprised that he had just set foot as a spiritual disciple.

However, his words were almost ignored by the two of them. Yu Xuanyuan and Gao Luoshui hurriedly saluted Meng Yaoqin and said respectfully: "I have met Dao Zun, but I don't know that he is the head of the Demon Master Sect?"

This Dao Zun and the Dao Zun in the upper world are just respectful titles. They are both people who are much lower in cultivation than the other person, so they use this respectful title.

"no."

Meng Yaoqin waved her hand slightly, indicating that the two of them did not need to be polite. She glanced at Wei Yang and stood directly beside him with a smile on her lips.

Everything was self-evident. Not only did the two of them look at Wei Yang in surprise, they did not expect that Wei Yang was actually the head of the Demon Master Sect. As a result, the two of them hurriedly stepped forward and saluted him.

"I've met the master, but I didn't know that the master is coming to the unknown ghost city. Please don't blame the master for being rude. I'm used to joking with this little Yuzi."

Gao Luoshui was so embarrassed and modest, and even more cautious and solemn. Not only did Wei Yang feel a little puzzled, Meng Yaoqin beside him was also puzzled, but both of them knew that the Demon Master Sect must have a great influence.

, only then did he get such respect from the two of them.

"No need to be polite, but I wonder why you two are so solemn? How could the Demon Master Sect have fallen into the ears of the two of you when the Demon Master Sect first established Nanman? Can you clarify your confusion with me?"

"Ah, how long has it been since the leader returned to the sect?"

"For about half a year, my disciples have been in charge of it, so I don't know anything about the sect. I would like to ask you two to clarify my doubts."

"Well, I can only say that the leader has really good eyesight and has recruited such a high-ranking disciple."

At that moment, Gao Luoji opened his mouth, with extreme envy, and told the two of them everything they knew about the Demon Master Sect.

After the Demon Master Sect gained a foothold in the Southern Barbarians, and because Wei Yang razed Mount Putuo, Guanyin's power shrank to the isolated island of Yazhou, while Nanye was fighting endlessly because of the two blessed lands of immortals and demons.

As a result, the Southern Barbarians became dominated by the Demon Master Sect, which quickly spread to the surrounding areas. Today, the Demon Master Sect has taken control of the Southern Barbarians, and all the large and small sects of the Southern Barbarians have been brought under their control.

It even looks like it has entered the Central Plains. In the southern barbarian land, it has even reached its peak of prosperity, only hearing about the Demon Master Sect and not other sects.

"The Xuan Ling Zui we just talked about is the wine produced by the Demon Master Sect. It is precisely because of this wine that the Demon Master Sect has spread throughout the land, and has a strong tendency to spread to other states. It can be said that Xuan Ling Zui

Such a spiritual wine is already a rare thing that is difficult for mages to obtain."

Gao Luoshui's face was full of bitterness, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It seemed that the opportunity was not enough. He originally thought that the master must have such a spiritual wine in his hands, but he didn't know that the other party didn't know about it at all, and he was just a hands-off shopkeeper.

"Is Xuan Ling Zui really so mysterious?"

"Xiao Yuzi, look."

After Gao fell into the water to activate his magic power and his strength was revealed, everyone already knew that he was in the foundation building state. Wei Yang, Meng Yaoqin and others didn't know why? But Yu Xuanyuan had already said in surprise: "Your shackles have been broken.

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"Exactly, it's that bottle of Xuan Ling Zui. If I had known, I wouldn't have let you see what I said. It's my fate. It's a pity that such a bottle of Xuan Ling Zui has already fetched a sky-high price in Beiye. I'm afraid

It’s not something I can get, and even if I have such wealth, it’s the result of having a price but no market. Alas.”

"The Xuan Ling Zui you are talking about, isn't it the Ghost Zui?"

This ghost drunk was brewed by Enu. After brewing the spirit wine that day, Wei Yang only thought it tasted good, so it was found in many immortal houses. However, he did not expect that this ghost drunk, now renamed Xuanling drunk, can

In this lower realm, it is so popular.


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