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Chapter 984 News about the Elephant Soul

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    Wherever there are people, there will be a black market.  81ÖЦ¸ÎÄ©Å¡¡¦¸Íø

    If the Wushi Bank exists, it has formulated a set of transaction rules for the entire Kunlun world.  So the existence of the black market is undoubtedly breaking that rule.

    Of course, in some aspects, the black market is making up for some of the shortcomings of Wushi Bank and building a more complete trading market.

    Because there are some things that can only be bought on the black market, such as human lives, forbidden weapons from the Ministry of War, and pills monopolized by medieval families, etc.

    The black market headquarters in Tiantai Prefecture is an ancient city, known as the capital of evil, and can be called the darkest place in the entire Tiantai Prefecture.

    Tiantai Prefecture has thirty-six prefectures and one thousand two hundred and ninety-six counties. Most of the headquarters of evil forces are also located here.

    Although this evil city has withstood countless wars and been attacked many times, it has still not been destroyed, but has become more prosperous.

    "Gah!"

    A chirping of an eagle pierced the sky.

    Immediately afterwards, the violent sound of breaking wind sounded, and the golden-winged thunder eagle pulled the blood soul chariot from the sky and drove straight into the black market.

    The golden-winged thunder eagle was exuding dazzling golden light, and the aura it exuded was like an ancient mythical beast. It walked on the wide street, frightening all the evil monks to dodge and retreat.

    "What a powerful savage beast. I wonder who is in the chariot?"

    "That is the Blood Soul Chariot of the Blood God Sect. Only giants from the Holy Realm are eligible to ride on it. It must be a big shot coming to the black market."

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    Everyone was talking a lot, all speculating on the identity of the owner of the Blood Soul Chariot.

    The Blood Soul Chariot drove until it reached the gate of the Black Market First Grade Hall and then stopped. Then, Zhang Ruochen walked out of it.

    Murong Yue knew in advance that Zhang Ruochen was coming and was already waiting outside the gate.

    In addition, two monks, one white and one black, stood behind Murong Yue.

    The white-skinned monk is as white as jade, very fat, and always has a Buddha-like smile on his face.

    The dark-skinned monk looks extremely lean, like a piece of black coal, in sharp contrast to the white-skinned monk.

    They are the disciples of Master Indra, Da Sikong and Er Sikong.

    Recently, they have been practicing with Murong Yue in the world, but they have not caused much trouble.

    Seeing Zhang Ruochen stepping down from the Blood Soul Chariot, Murong Yue immediately greeted him and said with a smile, "Congratulations, Mr. Gu, for becoming the new Son of God of the Blood God Sect."

    Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "Is there any news about the thing I want?"

    Murong Yue looked around and said, "This is not the place for talking. Young Master, please come with me."

    Zhang Ruochen nodded and followed Murong Yue into the Black Market Yipin Hall and came to an independent courtyard.

    In the courtyard, a large protective formation began to operate, condensing into an invisible light shield that enveloped the entire courtyard.

    "Meet His Highness the Crown Prince."

    Murong Yue knelt down on one knee and saluted Zhang Ruochen, looking very respectful.

    Zhang Ruochen nodded and motioned for Murong Yue to get up.

    Murong Yue stood up, looking heroic and capable, and said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince asked his subordinates to search for the saint-level elephant soul, and they have already found out some information."

    Zhang Ruochen looked happy and asked: "Where is it?"

    Murong Yue said: "Tonight, at the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect's auction, the elephant soul of a blue-armored camel elephant will be auctioned."

    The Moon Worshiping Demon Sect also has a large industry in the black market. Generally speaking, the Demon Sect¡¯s auctions are very heavyweight, and the treasures auctioned are also top-notch.

    Sheng Yuan Dan, Holy Source, Holy Magic Secrets may all appear on the auction stage.

    Zhang Ruochen is determined to win the soul of the blue-armored camel elephant, so he naturally wants to participate in tonight's auction.

    Zhang Ruochen took out a small jar of divine blood, containing a thousand drops, and gave it to Murong Yue, asking her to exchange it for a holy stone.

    After all, at the auction, all transactions were conducted using holy stones, so Zhang Ruochen naturally had to prepare a large amount in advance.

    Even Murong Yue was quite shocked after receiving a thousand drops of divine blood.  Because the amount of divine blood is so huge that it can be converted into holy stones, which is enough to compare with the entire wealth of a saint.

    Murong Yue's state of mind was far beyond that of ordinary people. She quickly put her face back in shock, led the Thousand Drops of Blood God, and retreated.

    Da Sikong came to Zhang Ruochen's side, clasped his hands together, and said with a big smile: "Uncle MasterBut still found nothing.  Everyone suspected that Ling Feiyu had died during the battle against the ancient clan.  ¡± Murong Yuehui reported.

    "Have you not found any bones?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

    "No."

    Immediately afterwards, Murong Yue said again: "The attack from a being like Qingtian Blood Emperor can destroy everything in the world. How can there be still bones?"

    Zhang Ruochen let out a long sigh, feeling a little sad in his heart.

    No matter how you say it, Ling Feiyu and he were both teachers and friends, and taught him a lot of swordsmanship knowledge.

    Ling Feiyu is definitely a strange woman who can be compared with the talented woman from the Holy Book. Her extraordinary talent has made her dominate an era.

    However, facing an emperor like Qingtian Blood Emperor, he died in the end, leaving nothing behind.

    "No matter how good a person is, he will die sometimes. The life of the sword master is so fragile." Zhang Ruochen's mood was quite gloomy, and it was difficult to feel any joy.

    The sun sets in the west and the sky gradually becomes dark.

    Zhang Ruochen, Murong Yue, Da Sikong, and Er Sikong rode in the Blood Soul Chariot and drove towards the auction house set up by the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect in the black market.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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