"The treasure of the Black Demon Grandmaster?!"

Ye Ran's pupils shrank suddenly, he stopped walking, and turned his head to look.

In the center of the square.

The bearded man stretched out his hand, holding a dark, deep, and gloomy black seed in his hand.

The black seed was suspended in the air, with a brilliant golden pattern on it.

The people around were extremely shocked.

"Is this the treasure of the Black Demon Grandmaster? The Black Demon Grandmaster was ranked third on the Grandmaster List back then, and his combat power was comparable to that of a Grandmaster!"

"That's right, it is rumored that he even attacked and killed a Grandmaster, and succeeded in killing him, relying on the strange Black Demon Secret Art."

"The origin of the Black Demon Secret Art is unpredictable, and it is said that even the Martial Master cannot see through it, and feels that it is beyond the scope of martial arts and is close to evil magic!"

"Yes, after the Black Demon Grandmaster died, it is rumored that he left the Black Demon Secret Art and his lifelong treasure in a Black Demon Knife..."

Everyone was talking about it, and their faces were full of shock that could not be suppressed.

Not to mention all the treasures of the Black Magic Master, even if he only got the rumored Black Magic Secret Art that few people have seen, it would be a huge fortune!

"Really?"

Ye Ran was also shocked, and quickly took out his black seed, blocked it with his palm, and quickly scanned it.

In contrast, the two seeds were exactly the same, without any deviation.

The only difference was that there were two golden lines on his seed, while the one in the bearded man's hand had only one golden line.

Ye Ran frowned, and after the first golden line of the black seed in his hand was absorbed by him.

He then figured out the method of practicing the black fog.

But the second golden line has not been absorbed by him for a long time.

Even if he used many methods, he couldn't touch it at all.

Moreover, isn't this seed the lifelong treasure of the Black Magic Master? There is only one among thousands of Black Magic Swords.

How could it be now...

"Black Magic Master..."

Ye Ran's face was uncertain, and he was extremely alert in his heart. Finally, he turned his head to take a look and turned away.

Be careful in the future, there might be something wrong here.

A moment.

Ye Ran left a shop with a slight headache.

He thought it was too simple about the fake identity.

Not only was there no fake identity in the trading area, but several shop owners even reminded him not to mention it in the trading area to avoid trouble.

"Forget it, let's think of another way."

Ye Ran pulled himself together and prepared to leave the trading area. Before leaving, he glanced at the square.

In the square, the transaction was completed at this time.

The bearded man put away the black box, laughed at the same time, and hugged Zhou Yihe, who was also smiling.

They were still chatting, and they would have a drink together when they had time.

It was obvious that the transaction between the two was quite smooth and they were both very satisfied.

On the contrary, the middle-aged man with a monkey face mask glanced at the bearded man coldly, and said in a cold voice, "I will remember you!"

After that, he turned around and strode away.

The bearded man didn't take it seriously. He laughed with Zhou Yihe again, patted each other's shoulders, and made an agreement to meet again in the future.

Then he turned and left.

Seeing him leave to the east, Zhou Yihe looked at his back, his eyes flickered, and said, "Let's go too."

After that, he led people to the west.

In the square, people gradually left. Of course, there were still many people with secretive expressions and sneers on their lips.

Towards the east and west, they chased each other.

Ye Ran glanced at it and had no intention of interfering. If he had S-level martial arts, he might have the courage to try to pick up a loophole.

But now there is no, and there are many level 5 martial artists hidden outside the trading area, so don't jump around.

Lest you be scolded.

He left to the north.

In the center of the square, the owner of the trading area, the burly middle-aged man who had advised everyone not to make trouble, also came out.

Seeing that the transaction had been completed peacefully, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he looked into the distance and shook his head.

Next, there will inevitably be a bloody battle, but he just hopes that it will not affect him.

...

Ye Ran rushed all the way.

The north is the direction to continue to go deeper into the wilderness, and it is also his next destination.

"After going to the black dragon, be careful of the green ice snake."

He was thinking about the next action.

Clang~

At this time, there was a sound of swords clashing in front of him.

Ye Ran was stunned for a moment, and the cloud breath technique restrained his breath. Without making a sound, he quietly moved over.

Then, when he saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned.

There were two people fighting for life and death in front of him.

One of them was the bearded man, and the other was Zhou Yihe.

Ye Ran: ? ? ?

He was a little dumbfounded. Didn't these two people go east and west respectively?

What's going on?

How did they get ahead of him?

"Could these two guys do it on purpose? Knowing someone is targeting them, they deliberately went in a false direction?"

Ye Ran's heart moved slightly, eliminating the two false directions of east and west.

Only north and south are left.

South is the direction to leave the wasteland, and north is to go deep into the city. Generally, in this case, people take the treasure and leave the wasteland as soon as possible and enter the city.

So if a normal person can't catch up in the false direction, he will definitely chase to the south, not the north...

"Thinking in reverse, these two guys can."

Ye Ran's expression was a little strange, but it seemed that these two guys didn't expect that the other party had the same idea.

That's why they bumped into each other.

After they met, they were obviously greedy for each other's treasures, so they fought.

"Now, the black magic seeds and the martial arts master keys are all in their hands..."

Ye Ran's heart was pounding.

He looked over and didn't see the old man who was a level 5 martial artist guarding Zhou Yihe.

His heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the level 5 martial artist went to the west to lead people away on behalf of Zhou Yihe?

Don't say it, this possibility is really great.

Without the level 5 martial artist, these two ordinary level 4 martial artists who looked very weak...

"Haha, die for me!"

At this time, the situation in the field suddenly changed. The two people who were originally evenly matched.

Among them, the bearded man suddenly burst out and chopped down with a knife. The knife was covered with blood-colored blade light, and... weird black fog!

Ye Ran's pupils shrank slightly, staring at the black fog.

Tear!

The sound of flesh tearing sounded.

The bearded man's sword almost cut through Zhou Yihe's chest, and Zhou Yihe spurted blood and flew backwards.

As soon as his body landed on the ground, there was another violent explosion on his chest.

Blood, flesh and bones splattered everywhere.

It was obvious that he was not going to survive.

The bearded man was not feeling well either. In the end, Zhou Yihe's sword almost cut off one of his arms, and now he was dragging the broken arm.

Panting heavily, he quickly walked to Zhou Yihe, squatted down and fumbled for a while.

Soon, he turned out a black cloth bag, took out the black magic seed inside, and took out the martial honor key on his body.

Then he held the two objects, looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, they are all mine!"

Kacha~

Behind him, there was a sound of branches breaking.

"Who is it!"

The bearded man turned his head suddenly, his eyes fierce and said: "Who is it, get out of here!"

"Uh..."

A handsome black-clothed boy walked out hesitantly, looked at the corpse on the ground carefully, and said in a stammering voice.

"You, how can you kill someone?"

"Humph, it turns out to be a young boy."

The bearded man breathed a sigh of relief, and then joked: "Why, can't I kill him if I want to?"

"You...you are wrong."

The boy stuttered, looking particularly nervous and cramped.

"Boy, this is your first time in the wilderness, so ignorant."

The bearded man grinned, and saw the boy trembling and taking two steps back, and he was even more happy.

He laughed and pointed at the two things in his hand.

"See, the Wu Zun Key and the Black Demon Seed are both master-level treasures. I am in a good mood today, so I will teach you a lesson. Killing people and stealing treasures in the wilderness is a compulsory course."

"Grandmaster-level treasures?!"

The boy's eyes widened.

"Yes, you are envious, right?"

The bearded man was even more proud of this, and suddenly said: "Hey, but you kid, how come I seem to have seen you in the square?"

Before he could get more confused, the boy opposite him had bright eyes and asked eagerly: "Can I touch you?"

"No!"

The bearded man sneered, "I didn't kill you right away, but let you look at me a few more times, which is already considered as my kindness, and you are still thinking of pushing it further."

"Is that so."

The boy looked very regretful.

The next moment, his blood and qi suddenly burst out, his whole body was shining with golden light, and the black dragon phantom behind him circled and roared to the sky.

The whole person was like a god or a demon, and a strong aura emanated.

Then, in the dull and horrified expression of the bearded man, he said coldly: "Shame on you, you can't even touch me."

"Then I will beat you to death, snatch you away, and touch you every day!"

(First day of the rise, tomorrow will challenge the second day of the rise!)

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