Chapter 798

Everyone's eyes were strange, and they glanced at Zhongli. The last time he was in the holy city of the human race, he was able to escape from Qiankunzi's hand, which was completely beyond everyone's expectations.

One must know that Qiankun Zi of Tianji Pavilion claims to be able to calculate everything in the world. In this life, there is nothing that he cannot calculate. It can be said that Zhongli was able to slip away from his hands, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Brother Zhong, why don't you follow the one from Tianji Pavilion? Let's go talk to Daoist Qiankunzi and see if he can help me figure out what kind of characters those great teachers have prepared for this time." Ye Chong laughed.

"Brother Ye, who are you, are you afraid of being attacked and killed by some trash? Just let them come, at most I will help you and kill them all, but you have to help me stop Qiankunzi!" Zhong Li was arrogant at first, In the end, it was embarrassing.

Ye Zhong and the others couldn't help laughing out loud. From this point of view, Zhongli probably won't be able to escape, and will be brought back by Qian Kunzi sooner or later.

"What do you mean? Do you want me to lose the chain at a critical moment?" Zhong Li said with staring eyes.

Ye Zhong said lightly: "Let them all come, you don't have to worry too much, the Qilin's lair involves the ancient Ji family, and even involves the Yellow Emperor of Zhongtian, if you want to mess around in there, if you take action against me, It’s simply life-or-death, let’s hurry up and prepare.”

Zhong Li looked depressed, knowing that it was basically impossible for Ye Zhong to stand up for him.

A group of people continued to walk in the valley, and soon, they heard a loud noise coming from the front, many people gathered around a stall, and two parties were bidding for a forbidden weapon.

Ye Zhong and his party also stepped forward to join in the fun and squeezed past, but when they saw what they were bidding for, Lingyue and Ye Zhong looked at each other, and their eyes lit up at the same time.

It was a soul-calling banner with densely packed talismans on it, which looked gloomy. It's just that many of the talismans above are useless to Ye Zhong and others, but there are a few ghost talismans on the corner, which are exactly what Brother Ye and his party need most.

Ye Zhong made a gesture, and Ouyang Ruo had already squeezed past it first, grabbed the soul-calling banner and looked at it carefully.

"My fellow daoist, we are waiting for the two sides to bid, do you want to intervene too?" Someone next to him said in a dark voice.

"Nonsense!" Ouyang Ruo glared at the man and said.

"I'll offer one hundred spirit sources, we'll take this." If Ouyang didn't like nonsense, he would ask for a high price, overwhelming the two parties who were dawdling.

As for the two parties who were originally bidding, one is a strong man belonging to the monster clan, and the other is not small, and they come from the Ziyun Mountain in the Southern Wilderness. Ziyun Shenshan is a great sect like a snake in the southern wasteland. Generally speaking, no one wants to offend.

Seeing that Ye Zhong directly offered such a high price, the two parties who were originally bidding did not hide it, and both confessed that they wanted to win it.

The people of the Yaozu took out a piece of feather, like a crystal, and said that it came from the feather mine in the god mine, and its value exceeded one hundred yuan of spiritual source.

After the people from Ziyun Shenshan frowned, they also took out a piece of purple iron and copper crystal, which is also a high-level material for refining weapons. It is usually hard to find a piece, but at this moment it was put up for bidding.

Ye Chong frowned, knowing that the other party offered such a price, he was determined to get it, if it was for ordinary things, or if he continued to produce spiritual sources, it would be a bit self-defeating.

At that moment, he waved his hand, took out a small piece of broken leaf, and motioned for Ouyang Ruo to pass it over.

"The incomplete leaves of the medicine king are at least 40,000 years old? If ordinary people swallow them, at least they can prolong their lives by several years!?"

Many people around gasped, and even took out the fragments of the medicine king. This small bidding instantly became extremely amazing. You know, any of the things taken out by the three parties is a bit priceless.

The stall owner was rubbing his hands at the moment, with cold sweat on his forehead. He just got this soul-calling banner by accident in an ancient ruin. With his eyesight as a low-level warrior, he naturally couldn't see why it was so precious. Coming out is just following the trend. But at this moment, he knew that he had hit a treasure. It's just that he was unwilling to offend any of the three drivers in front of him, and he had the urge to crash his head on the ground to death.

"It's him! Tianmen Shengzi Ye Zhong!" Suddenly, someone spoke softly from one side, obviously recognizing that the person in charge here was Ye Zhong.

At this point, no matter whether it is the people from the Yaozu or Ziyun Shenshan, they all change color at the same time.

Although it has been three years, Ye Zhong has not appeared in the four deserts during the three years, and many people have deliberately forgotten his name, but the shadow of the famous tree, what Ye Zhong did back then Isn't it earth-shattering?

"It is because of him that many emperors fell within the Eastern Emperor Bell three years ago, including several peerless heroes!" Many people gasped.

"It's him! His subordinates are stained with the blood of the holy son of the world. The battle outside the holy city of the human race proved his strength by himself." Many people thought of Ye Zhong's spiritual power being sealed, and even more so. It's the numbness of the scalp. In that situation, he can beat the enemy against the sky. Now that three years have passed, it's probably even more terrifying, right?

In fact, many forces in the world wish to slap Ye Zhong to death, but in the absence of absolute certainty, many great teachers can only gnash their teeth secretly, because the word Ye Zhong represents a heavy weight. easy to deal with.

After a moment of tranquility, the strong men from the monster clan all looked dignified. They are all well-known figures, and they are well-known among the monster clan, but they are frowning at this moment, not knowing how to deal with the situation in front of them. Things.

On the other side, a woman in a purple dress came out from the crowd at Ziyun Mountain. She was graceful and charming, but she frowned slightly at this moment.

She is none other than Princess Ziyun of Ziyun Shenshan who had friendship with Ye Zhong in Xihuang back then.

In the past, when they were in the imperial capital of the Yan Kingdom, the two parties had friendship, and Ye Zhong even made a move for her, but because of the exposure of Ye Zhong's identity, the two parties did not continue to communicate in depth.

However, when seeing Ye Zhong at this moment, even Princess Ziyun could only sigh in his heart.

Who would have thought that Ye Zhong, who was hunted down in the Western Wilderness back then and had nowhere to go but had to leave the Eastern Wilderness, would have grown to such an extent!

The king of the fifth shrine, standing on the top of the king, walked the road of the strongest king, and was only one step away from being able to slay the road and become the emperor. Such a character is rare throughout the ages. Even though Princess Ziyun has a special status, she is somewhat afraid of Ye Zhong at the moment.

"Forget it, I'll give you face this time, Ye Shengzi, and I won't fight for it later." After a dozen or so monster powerhouses looked at each other for a while, the first one cupped his hands at Ye Zhong, turned and left.

In fact, no matter whether it was the Eastern Wilderness Monster Race or the Western Wilderness Ten Thousand Monster Race, none of the monster races in this world had a good impression of Ye Zhong. It's just that, no matter how much the Yaozu hated Ye Zhong, they didn't dare to confront him openly at this moment. After all, this guy in front of him was a killing god, and ordinary people would definitely not be able to provoke him.

"Tsk, this seems to be a team of more than a dozen demon clans from the Northern Wilderness, who are so afraid of Ye Zhong. Although this Saint Ye has not been born for three years, he still has a terrifying reputation!" Someone sighed with a strange look on his face.

On one side, Princess Ziyun looked at this scene with a tangled expression. She wanted to give in, but she didn't speak. The group of masters from Ziyun Mountain behind her were all looking at her, waiting for her to make a decision.

Ye Zhong looked at Princess Ziyun's complex expression. After thinking for a long time, he patted his head and said, "So it's Princess Ziyun, you must have been gone for five years, right? How is the princess?"

"Thank you, Ye Shengzi. Thank you for what happened back then." Princess Ziyun said softly.

Ye Zhong thought for a while, then turned to look at Lingyue and asked, "Do we need so many Heaven-reaching Ghost Talismans?"

After thinking about it, Lingyue said, "One is enough, but two are more secure."

After thinking for a while, Ye Zhong threw the fragment of the medicine king in hand to the stall owner, then took the soul-calling flag with his bare hands, tore off the two talismans on it, and then handed over the remaining soul-calling flag.

For Ye Zhong, it is rare in the world to have a few good teachers. Princess Ziyun gave him a very good impression when he was in Xihuang that day, but he didn't want her to be too difficult.

There was still a heaven-reaching ghost talisman left on the soul-calling banner, and Ziyun Shenshan was obviously here for this thing, Princess Ziyun was not polite at the moment, and quickly tore off one, saluted and led people away.

"Tsk, Brother Shengzi, you really know people everywhere, this little princess of Ziyun Shenshan is of extraordinary status." Ye Xingyu looked at Ye Zhong with a strange expression, and looked at how you got along with her. Senior Sister Lingyue's confession.

"Don't talk nonsense, Ziyun Shenshan is a great religion, it's better to make friends than to offend rashly." Ye Zhong said lightly.

After a few people behind looked at each other, they all nodded, while Lingyue glanced at Ye Zhong with a smile, without saying anything.

Ye Zhong threw the rest of the soul-calling banner back to the stall owner, and then the group left to search for other precious materials. Although these materials are not necessary, they must always put on a show so that no one can see the purpose of their trip.

After a while, Ye Zhong and his party walked to a relatively open area. In front of them, a man walked out slowly. He was very imposing, facing Ye Zhong and his party alone, like a god of war, guarding the world.

His body is strong and powerful, just standing there, his body is shining brightly, as if his body is a precious body, instantly attracting the attention of countless people.