Leaving Huo Dao's yard, Cheng Yuan subconsciously fiddled with the Dark Knife.

The ridge on the hilt of the knife can actually be opened, and there is a hole in it, where the dark Chu Mingzhu bead is placed.

Cheng Yuan pinched out the Chu Mingzhu and played with it. It felt quite cool and seemed to be nothing special.

"Just it, can it store the power of the Netherworld?" Cheng Yuan was curious, and put the Netherworld Bead back into the hole in the handle of the knife, then twist the cap tightly to fit the slit.

Holding this knife, Cheng Yuan felt itchy.

With his current strength, the mountain ghost is vulnerable to him.

If you let go of your hands and feet, according to the hunting efficiency of yesterday's hunting on the edge of the desolate grave mountain, you can kill at least twenty or thirty in one morning.

That is...twenty or three thousand taels of silver?

Cheng Yuan stood there, blinked, and then walked straight towards the city gate without saying a word.

Without further ado, time is money.

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In Youhe County, there was a team of Tianyu Office soldiers on duty on the gate tower.

"Master General!"

One of the soldiers suddenly saw Li Youshan walking up the stairs of the city gate, and hurriedly saluted respectfully.

"Yes." Li Youshan came to the edge of the city tower indifferently, looking at the crowds entering and leaving the city gate below, his face a little ugly.

The soldier knew the tactfulness and hurriedly stepped back.

"Hmph! I've really misunderstood."

Li Youshan thought to himself: "Just like this rustic bun, can he actually get the recommended place from Lord Huo? Can he kill the inferior ghosts?"

He is the direct descendant of the Li family, a big family in Youhe County. He has been talented since childhood. He became a martial arts master at the age of 30 and became the commander of the Tianyusi.

We must have power and power; we must have strength and strength.

Naturally, he also developed his arrogant personality.

Before, Cheng Yuan was wearing a commoner at Zhenbao Pavilion, how could he take the age of a young boy about twenty years old?

But unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the local bun turned into extraordinary things.

"I shouldn't have been evil with him." Li Youshan felt a little regretful.

However, he felt more jealous.

He was jealous of Cheng Yuan receiving the quota recommended by the gods, and was jealous of him having such strength at the age of nineteen.

You know, even Li Youshan is not easy to deal with inferior ghosts.

Being able to kill inferior ghosts is considered top among martial arts masters.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank and he stared at a figure walking out of the city gate below.

"Is it Cheng Yuan? What is he doing when he leaves the city?"

In the crowd, Cheng Yuan seemed to feel the gaze on the city tower, turned his head to glance at him, and turned his head away indifferently.

Li Youshan was thinking about something, but a quarrel came from the city gate below.

"What's going on?"

He walked down the city tower in dissatisfaction and asked coldly.

"Sir, we interrogate this person, but he is a little uncooperative." A soldier from Tianyushi reported immediately.

Li Youshan glanced over with a cold look, and several foreign soldiers from Tianyusi and soldiers were vaguely surrounding a man with a horse-faced face.

The man with horse face looked vicious, giving people a feeling of discomfort. He was holding a big package and confronting everyone in Tianyusi.

Around them, many pedestrians and people watched.

"It's all gone! What are you looking at?" Li Youshan shouted coldly and looked around. The fierce aura of the martial arts master made the surrounding people disperse in fear.

"You, who!" He walked to the horse-faced man, staring at him like an eagle.

The man with horse face twitched and smiled a little gloomy: "Sir, do you need to check this?"

"What are you afraid of if you don't have a ghost in your heart?" A soldier next to him shouted suddenly.

Li Youshan waved his hand to stop the soldier.

He had just used his own aura to force the man with his horse face, but this man seemed to have no reaction at all. He immediately knew that this was a master.

At least he is not inferior to him, Li Youshan.

"It's nothing, it's just a routine official." Li Youshan relaxed. He was not stupid, nor did he want to offend a master of unknown origin easily.

In this world, many martial arts masters who travel around the world have fierce temperaments.

"I'm in the summer of Yuan San, come from Beiliu County. Is it feasible?" The man with a horse face also gave Li Youshan a step.

"Let go!" Li Youshan nodded, waved the soldiers and foreign soldiers around him, and watched Yuan San walk into the city gate with a package.

"Beili County?" He thought to himself, that was a bit far away. The areas separated from Youhe County were three or four counties, all of which were south of Chang County.

......

The horse-faced man "Yuan San" went straight into the city and then found an ordinary inn in the south of the city.

"Customer, are you playing the singer or staying in a hotel?"

In the noisy lobby, as soon as I entered the door, the waiter came up to me.

"Come and go to the room." Yuan San directly took out a ingot of ten taels of silver and threw it to the waiter.

"Yes! Make arrangements for you immediately!" Holding the heavy silver ingot, Xiao Er's eyes lit up, and he respectfully guided Yuan San to a room.

"Others, don't enter my room." Yuan San entered the door, turned his head and grinned, his teeth were so white that they were so scattered.

"Yes!" Xiaoer's heart jumped suddenly and said in fear.

Kara.

Close the door.

Yuan San moved his muscles and bones at will, throwing the big package in his hand on the table in the guest room, making a dull sound.

"Youhe County, one hundred and two hundred thousand people. This is a great achievement!" He stared at the big parcel, a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes gradually became excited.

"It's worth it to make Boss Bai promise a chance to enter Xuanming Pool and take risks!"

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Cheng Yuan came to the outer periphery of the Wutou Mountain again, where there was still endless thick fog covering it, and the entire mountain was treacherous and terrifying.

However, this ghost realm that made the people of Youhe County look at him was simply a golden treasure mountain in Cheng Yuan's eyes.

Cheng Yuan has always been short of money, and he still owes money from Huo Dao Zhenyuan Stone and Jingyuan Dan.

Although Huo Dao didn't mention these things at all, Cheng Yuan did not intend to pay back the debt.

Moreover, in the world of heaven and man, the essence pills I eat every day are twenty taels of silver, and the true source stones are ten thousand taels of silver. You can imagine what the sky-high price of other treasures are.

Cheng Yuan is now poor and careless.

He held the sword in his hand and stepped into the foot of the deserted grave mountain, in the treacherous and thick fog.

Under his feet are thick black and gray-like dead leaves, falling silently.

There was no trace of sunshine, as if it was blocked by thick fog, and the mountains and forests were extremely dark.

The black and twisted trees stand like dry trunks.

A faint roar came from a faint roar.

Cheng Yuan smiled slightly, and a hazy golden light emitted from his body, illuminating the surroundings and dispelling the coldness.

Roar ~

Suddenly, a twisted and twisted black aura appeared in the darkness among several dead trees, which was a mountain ghost.

It rushed forward, three feet above the ground, and the strong wind blew up the dead leaves on the ground.

Cheng Yuan's eyes lit up.

clang!

The golden sword light flashed, like cold light. A loud noise that cut off gold and iron instantly sounded in the air, and the mountain ghost was instantly split into two halves.

A master of martial arts can kill mountain ghosts by holding magic weapons.

With Cheng Yuan's approaching the state of the middle level of the heavenly being, and the true source of the heavenly being restrained by the mountain ghost, killing the mountain ghost is enough!

"Get ten drops of pain." The sound of system enhancement sounded in my mind.

Cheng Yuan subconsciously looked at the Nether Knife in his hand. There was still only one Nether Divine Power in the blade. However, he could feel through the true source that there was a faint fluctuation of Nether Divine Power at the hilt of the knife.

Cheng Yuanlian opened the screw cap and took out the storage beads.

At this moment, there was a trace of divine power in the dark beads.

"Sure enough." Cheng Yuan smiled and put Chu Mingzhu back.

Killing ghosts can first obtain the power of pain and improve their strength, and secondly, it can reap the power of the underworld in exchange for wealth, which is perfect.

"continue."

Cheng Yuan walked through the shade of the forest with great strides, not afraid of this terrifying ghost realm.
Chapter completed!