In just a moment, all the stall owners of all the vendors on the entire street disappeared.
When they appeared again, Han Ming and his group had already surrounded him, and everyone was exuding a strong murderous intent. They were about to take action almost immediately.
"Bright guy." The stall owner said hoarsely.
Elder Moqi silently blocked the woman behind her and smiled and said, "The young man didn't understand the rules when he first arrived, so he still wanted to forgive him."
As he said that, he took out his waist sign and lit it up: "We are people from the temple. I hope you can forgive me and will definitely give you convenience in the future."[
When they saw the waist brand, the stall owners returned to their stalls one by one. The ones who sold things were still selling things, and the ones who bargained continued to bargain. It seemed that the scene just now had never happened.
The owner of the stall owner nodded slightly and said hoarsely: "For the sake of the White-bearded Demon, let's forget it this time. Get out of here."
The White-bearded Demon is the White-bearded Venerable in the Temple. This old guy used to be a master with a prominent reputation. He once had a comparable reputation among the gods and demons. That was to see the gods and kill the gods and see the Buddhas and kill the Buddhas.
The existence.
It was not until later that he was surrendered by the head of the previous temple that he surrendered to the temple and was trained to become the current head of the temple.
The people in this Netherworld Star Sea have all the extraordinary origins and are bullies who often destroy a creature. They never call them the White Beard Venerable, but the White Beard Demon. This is the origin of the White Beard Venerable.
"Thank you."
Elder Moqi bowed and immediately took the juniors away.
"You all listened. All the treasures in the Nether Star Sea are unclean, and 99% of them are obtained through robbery and stealing. Therefore, it is most taboo for someone to ask about the origin of any treasure. As long as you ask about anything related
The creation or origin of the baby.
Then they will be regarded as a seeker at the first time, and in this place, everyone's hands are not clean.
If someone comes to seek revenge, it is equivalent to breaking the rules of this place. You will basically encounter siege, which is a perfect example.
In addition, although the treasures here have been changed several times, they still cannot avoid enemies from finding out the origin of the treasure layer by layer, so as to find the real murderer.
If you come to find enemies, you must be determined to die. Otherwise, don’t ask too much, buy as long as you should, and don’t ask too much if you don’t buy.”
"I understand..." The woman was obviously scared, and her voice was still a little trembling.
"Bah! What's so great about it? Our temple is the masters of the entire god world. Could it be that they dare to attack us? They have taken the courage of the ambition."
A young and handsome messenger said disdainfully, gently embracing the woman into his arms.
"This is not a god's realm, but a Netherworld Star Sea. If you want to die, just die alone. Don't implicate others. I didn't see you standing up and talking just now, but now I suddenly feel like a domineering spirit."
Han Ming said coldly from the side.
"Bastard, who are you talking about?! Don't think that you are the only god in the Xuanling Palace, so I dare not touch you!" The god envoy was furious.
"Just try it." Han Ming still answered coldly.[
He can tolerate many things, but he cannot tolerate stupidity. A person's stupidity can often kill a group of people. This is an experience learned through many lessons.
"Shut up!" Elder Moqi stopped the two of them at the right time. He turned around and glared at Han Ming: "Are you talking too much?
When we come to the Netherworld Star Sea, we are a family. Don’t deliberately provoke internal struggles, otherwise you will be expelled immediately.”
Han Ming shrugged and said no more.
"Let's go, find a residence. In three days, a small street market will be held here. It is much more lively than it is now. According to Natal's information, our mission will also come here. Everyone will have a good rest.
Let’s prepare for the task in three days.”
"yes."
Everyone nodded.
The messenger still glared at Han Ming fiercely, his lips moving, as if saying, "Let's see."
Han Ming sneered, turned his right hand into the shape of a hand knife, gently slid across his neck, and made a beheading posture, which made the envoy angry again.
This small and dilapidated place has an amazing accommodation fee. Most people lie down and sleep directly on the street. Few people spend a lot of money to stay in a hotel.
But the messengers of God are all children of wealthy families, so how could they accept such a reality?
As a last resort, Elder Mochi had to rent an entire hotel, spending nearly a thousand tears of the Sun.
Three days later, the streets became more lively, and the stalls on both sides were crowded at this time.
The pedestrians coming and going on the street are even more crowded with me and me.
"Everyone is together, don't be dispersed." Elder Mochi greeted and began to explore the crowd.
Han Ming came to this place to look for the Immortal True Soul, and he was not interested in any so-called mission. Although he knew that the whereabouts of the Immortal True Soul were basically zero, he was unwilling to give up.
Taking advantage of the crowd, he quietly retreated. He stood in the shadow and saw the people in the temple walking away. Then he started walking alone.
The Immortal True Soul is too sensitive, and most people may not even hear it, but Han Ming remembers it clearly. The one who pretends to be the Immortal True Soul is a small porcelain bottle, and the shape of the porcelain bottle is him.
Still fresh in memory.
The demons who tricked Catherine into this world once said that they were following the order of the king to find it. In other words, they were looking for Han Ming's whereabouts in a targeted manner to threaten Catherine.
But in the end, someone snatched it away.
From this we can judge that the small porcelain bottle must be a special container and should be very precious and not common.
So Han Ming focused all his attention on various ceramic bottles. Whenever he saw something similar, he would go up and look it up.
In his hand, there was a wooden sculpture carrying the remnant souls of three people, Catherine, and Han Shuang. Although this remnant soul was so pitiful that even Han Ming could not detect it, and it was even more impossible for Catherine to be resurrected, he could sense some of the immortal true souls.
Can be used to facilitate search.[
It should be that as long as the distance is close enough, it will resonate.
After spending a whole afternoon, there was no valuable discovery. Although I had been expected, I was inevitably disappointed.
While walking, a chaotic sound suddenly came from a distance, and it sounded like a dispute arose.
"Have you found the mission goal so soon?"
Han Ming frowned. He hadn't turned around yet. Of course, he didn't want to complete the task quickly.
But now he was helpless, so he could only shake his head and sigh and chase him. He didn't dare to leave the team. The Netherworld Star Sea was really dangerous. Without Moqi's leadership, he might die inexplicably.
When I opened the crowd, I saw that it was indeed the people from the temple who surrounded a man in black.
The man in black was holding two scimitars in both hands. His strength should be in the late stage of the Middle God's Middle Realm, which is consistent with Mochi's description.
Facing so many temple masters, there was no fear of any action, and there was no trace of trembling.
There are many unruly people in poor mountains and bad waters. It seems that this Netherworld Star Sea has indeed raised a large number of monsters who are not afraid of life and death.
Within three days, Elder Moqi also explained some basic principles of underground black market just in case. Fighting can be carried out here, but no business is allowed.
In other words, you can fight whatever you want, even if you hit your head out of your way, but you can't fight because of business.
If one person buys something and the other person wants it, it is absolutely not allowed to rob it. Otherwise, it will cause a siege. This is the only consensus and principle. The purpose is to allow everyone to trade with confidence here.
This time the people from the temple came not because of transactions, but because of tasks, or personal grudges, so no one cared about this. There was not even a crowd watching. The two sides confronted each other on the street, next to them
It was a crowded crowd, but no one stopped to watch.
Watching other people's private fights is also a big taboo. Otherwise, both sides of the war will think that you have something to do and want to reap the benefits of the fisherman. Then it will be simple. Both sides will kill you first and eliminate future troubles forever. Then
Keep fighting, keep killing, keep killing if you need it.
"Let me go." Elder Moqi said lightly.
The person holding the double-handed put the blade next to his lips, licked the tongue deep, and the sharp blade immediately cut the tongue into a forked shape. It looked so painful.
"Ask my knife."
Elder Moqi smiled faintly and said, "No need to ask. You have no sword anymore." As he spoke, he snapped his fingers. The swords immediately shattered.
After all, he is a master of the Little God and Small Realm, and he does not take the people in the Little God and Middle Realm seriously. Both sides are no longer on the same level.
"Take it."
Immediately a God-envoy stepped forward to capture the double-sworded man.
The double-sword man sneered and his body suddenly exploded.
At the same moment, a light curtain wrapped the body of the Double Sword Man, and another great god named Sabel took action, completely suppressing the Double Sword Man's self-destruction without causing any impact.
A master of Zhongshenwei exploded on the street! But no pedestrian took a look!
"The mission is completed, let's go." Elder Mochi clapped his hands, took out the note that Natal gave him and looked at it.
"Next stop, Xiaoyan Valley."
Han Mingyu shook his head, what kind of experience is this? You didn't let the gods take action at all. You just took the kids to play house.
It is not easy to really try to experience it. Only those who can successfully get out of the world after fifty years will be considered mature.
Han Ming really doesn't like the so-called self-deception of the temple. This is simply a joke.
It is ridiculous that I don’t want the temple to suffer any losses, and I’m also using the name of experience.
The next trip to Xiaoyan Valley was also very smooth.
It took less than ten days to kill a master in the early stage of the Middle God's Middle Realm.
In a blink of an eye, Han Ming had been in the Netherworld Star Sea for more than a month. During this period, he only lost two divine envoys, and they were all due to the environment.
One of them was eaten by some strange stone. When the stone was cut open, it was empty inside.
The other one was bitten to death by a small snake. The body of this snake was only half the length of an arm, but it suddenly surged to a hundred meters in an instant. It jumped up and directly blew into a late stage of the Middle God's Small Realm, which was stronger than Han Ming.
The powerful divine messenger killed him without any signs.
Although he finally rescued the envoy from the snake's belly, he was corroded and died within three days of his life.
Han Ming finally knew the horror of the Netherworld Star Sea, and it was impossible to defend itself here. He could bite the masters in the late stage of the Middle God's Small Realm to death! A monster that was against the sky.