The Demon Emperor of the Perfect World

In an inconspicuous corner of the city of the Fire Nation capital, even if a stall suddenly appeared, it would not attract anyone's attention.

The aroma of wine is also afraid of the deep alley. Even if there are many treasures displayed on a rainy day, no one will care about them in a short period of time, or no one will notice.

But he didn't care about the rainy day. He didn't really come to be a hawker, he was just waiting for the sixth senior brother to come here.

Just like when Jiang Taigong fished, he was willing to take the bait, but he was just fishing for Kunpengzi on the rainy day.

Of course, waiting for people is uncomfortable. Setting up a stall can not only pass the time, but before entering Immortal Ancient, Yutian also wanted to use some useless things in exchange for things that could help him practice.

The stall was set up for most of the day on a rainy day, but no one came to visit it. It was not until the evening that I finally saw the first customer.

This is a young man in plain clothes, who looks like a passerby.

Yutian only glanced at it with his spiritual consciousness, then closed his eyes and rested, letting the visitors choose from the stalls.

This young man was just wandering around, but he didn't expect to see treasures here. The various treasures on the stall dazzled him, and his eyes were filled with passion.

"Boss, how do you sell this spurge?"

"Do not sell!"

Yu Tian glanced at it lightly, then put away the Void War Halberd.

The young passerby looked angry and disappointed. He stopped thinking about it for a moment and instead picked up a pair of phoenix wings.

The rainy day is put away again, along with the cause and effect chessboard and some other precious things.

But he had forgotten in advance that these things were too expensive to sell and he wanted to give them away.

After all, Bai Jing and the others are not like themselves, and they don't have anything good to protect them.

Seeing the treasure but not getting it, the young man became heartbroken and filled with resentment.

"You don't sell this or that, so what kind of business are you doing? What kind of stall are you setting up?"

Faced with his pointing, Yutian remained unmoved at all.

Although the young man has the cultivation of a noble, he does not think highly of himself and has never thought about taking advantage of others.

Moreover, if the boss can produce a large amount of precious things, he must not be an ordinary person without strength.

"Then, how do you sell this big ax?"

He thought that opening the stall on a rainy day was just for fun, and he no longer had any hope of buying treasures, but he still asked weakly and unwillingly.

There are a dazzling array of treasures here. Even if he missed the previous ones, there are still a lot of good things left, and he is very reluctant to miss them.

If he hadn't known that he didn't have enough money, he would have bought them all.

Seeing that this man was picking up Black Golden Bird's magic weapon, even if it was a precious true magic weapon, he didn't care much about it on this rainy day.

What's more, this person is still his first customer. He feels that he has tricked him before, and he is too embarrassed to take it back now.

"Equivalent things include divine materials, precious blood, precious medicines and precious techniques."

"But I... don't have anything precious!"

The young man looked disappointed. It was hard to find a boss willing to sell it, but when he looked back, he realized that he was completely broke.

Then there's no way!

Yutian also felt helpless in his heart, this was not his problem.

"I have it, I want it!"

Suddenly, an arrogant voice came. Yutian and the young man followed the sound and saw a woman in gold arrogantly coming forward, staring greedily at everything on the stall.

"The female descendant of Sword Valley?"

The young man looked solemn and treated the visitor very unkindly. At the same time, he was also upset that he could not get the artifact.

The female descendant of Sword Valley? Wasn't he killed by me? How many descendants do they have?

Yu Tian frowned, looking confused.

There are Di Chong and Di Kun in the Immortal Palace, Ming Zi and Dark God Son in the Netherworld, and six heroes in the Celestial Race. It seems that some great religions have more than one successor.

"Is that all you have? Take it out, I want them all!"

The female heir of Sword Valley raised her head like a proud peacock.

However, in the eyes of Yu Tian and the young man, they only felt displeasure and disgust towards her.

But thinking that he was doing business now, the rainy day did not happen, but reiterated the price of the magic weapon.

"Anything of equal value, precious bones, precious blood, magical materials and precious medicines are all acceptable!"

Yu Tian said calmly and waited for the woman to pay.

The young man looked at Da Yue with some reluctance, and secretly made up his mind to rob the girl in order to avenge the injustice he had suffered.

The female successor of Sword Valley spoke, and the words she spoke were extremely arrogant.

"Do you really dare to ask for it? To do business in my surveillance area of ​​Sword Valley, you need to pay us protection fees. You are lucky that I like your things. Remember, sin-blood pariah?"

Yutian stared at her indifferently, and the next second, without saying a word, he took action.

boom!

The big ax showed its power, and a bright black light flashed across, cutting the female descendant of Sword Valley in half vertically. Even if the power was reduced in the rain, it still cut an abyss of 100 feet into the streets of Fangshi.

All this happened in a blink of an eye, and he still looked calm on the rainy day afterwards, as if it was just a matter of eating and drinking.

"... "

The young man was stunned. He didn't expect this boss to be so tough, in one word, 'ruthless', and he didn't talk much about being ruthless, and he wouldn't force him if he could.

"Sarilang, Sarirang!"

"Run quickly, someone has committed a crime, and the Sword Valley master will be here soon!"

The street vendors were so frightened that they fled in all directions like birds and beasts.

Some people fled, and some came.

Some young monks came one after another, curious about what happened here. After arriving, they saw the remains of the female descendant of Sword Valley and two young monks who acted as if nothing had happened.

"Is this where the fight happened?"

A magnetic sound sounded, and a woman wearing a purple skirt and black lace underwear came over, her lips parted slightly, and she asked the monk next to her.

"I don't know, Fairy Tianyao, we have just arrived."

"Is that so..."

The woman looked thoughtful, staring at the treasure in the stall. Even if she really wanted it, she didn't dare to step forward rashly before she knew the identity of the boss.

Boom!

There was something strange in the sky. A man in green clothes appeared. He looked at the body of the descendant of Sword Valley on the ground and wondered what he was thinking.

"Long Gong Yan! It's actually a Long Gong Yan..."

"Is the Four Crown Champion here too?"

A group of melon-eating people were ecstatic, and even Tianyao had stars in her eyes.

The man in green smiled and nodded, then turned his attention to the young passerby and Yu Tian.

"You must be extremely careful, the auras of these two people are not inferior to mine!"

He can feel that these two people are very strong! Extraordinarily strong, he was not sure he could beat any of them.

Especially the black-clad boss at the stall brought him tremendous pressure. This kind of person must not be offended!

On the rainy day, I watched the young passerby not running away, and I became interested in this person, with a smile on his indifferent face.

As for the other people who came, he didn't pay attention. Even if the crowd was talking about Tianyao or Changgong Yan, he just glanced at the latter and lost interest in him.

This so-called Chang Gong Yan, or the previous Gu Jian Yun, was not as strong as the passerby in front of him.

"Why don't you run? Are you not afraid?"

"Not afraid!"

"Why aren't you afraid?"

"Not afraid, just not afraid!"

The young passerby looked calm, his eyes on the rainy day were extremely firm, and there was even a trace of joy in his eyes.

Yutian nodded, becoming more interested in this person.

"What's your name?"

"...I don't have a name, so I'll call it 'nameless'!"