Chapter 984: Words About the Elephant Soul

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Where there were people, there was the Black Market.

If the Martial Market Bank was the one that had made the trade rules for the Kunlun’s Field, the Black Market was the one that broke them.

Of course, in other aspects, the Black Market was compensating for the flaws of the Martial Market Bank, trying to build a better trading market.

There were things that could only be bought in the Black Market, such as human lives, weapons banned by the Ministry of War, pills controlled by famous ancient families, etc.

The headquarters of the Black Market in the state of Tiantai was an old city, called the capital of evil. It was one of the darkest place in the whole Tiantai State.

The State of Tiantai had 36 Mansions and 1,296 counties. Over a half of all headquarters of Evil Ways were located here.

Although this capital of evil had suffered countless wars and attacks, it didn’t go down. On the contrary, it became more and more prosperous.

Creak.

The sound of the eagle was heard crossing the sky.

Then, violent wind breaking sound was heard. The Blood Soul Chariot pulled by the Gold Wing Thunder Eagle landed from the sky and came all the way to the Black Market.

The Gold Wing Thunder Eagle gave out dazzling gold lights and Qi like a Wild Ancient Divine Beast. It walked on the wide road, frightening all monks of Evil Ways to dodge and escape.

“What a beast! Who’s that in the chariot?”

“It is the Blood Soul Chariot of the Blood God Sect, which only carries great figures. It must be an important person.”

…

People were all engaged in the discussion of the owner’s identity.

The Blood Soul Chariot didn’t stop until it arrived at the gate of the Black Market Excellence Hall. Then, Zhang Ruochen walked out of it.

Murong Yue had learned that Zhang Ruochen was coming, so she had been waiting outside the gate.

Besides her, two monks, one white, one black, stood behind her.

The first monk had skin that was white like jade, and was very overweight. He had a smile like the one of the Buddha on his face all the time.

The other monk was skinny and had skin which was dark like coals, making a sharp contrast to the white monk.

They were the disciples of Intuoluo, Sikong One and Sikong Two.

Recently, they’d been practicing with Murong Yue in the society, and didn’t cause any big trouble.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen walking out of the chariot, Murong Yue stepped forward and greeted him with a smile, “Congratulations, Lord Gu, the new Son of Deity of the Blood God Sect!”

Zhang Ruochen nodded. “Any word on the thing I wanted?”

Murong Yue looked around and said, “We can’t talk about it here. Follow me, my lord.”

Zhang Ruochen nodded. He followed Murong Yue to enter the Black Market Excellence Hall, and came to a separate courtyard.

In the courtyard, a Defense Formation operated to condense an invisible light canopy, covering the whole courtyard.

“Crown Prince, Your Highness.”

Murong Yue kneeled on one knee and bowed to Zhang Ruochen in humble reverence.

Zhang Ruochen nodded to ask Murong Yue to stand up.

Murong Yue stood up, looking heroic and capable. She said, “Your Highness asked me to find elephant souls at the saint level, I’ve heard some words about it.”

Zhang Ruochen put on a delighted face. “Where is it?”

Murong Yue said, “Tonight at an auction of the Moon Worship Demonic Sect, there will be an elephant soul of the Green Armor Hunchbacked Elephant for sale.”

The Moon Worship Demonic Sect also had business in the Black Market. Generally speaking, auctions of the Demonic Sect were of high levels, which often sold the most priceless treasures.

Divine Origin Pill, Saintly Source, Saint Spell Books…all were possibly seen in the auctions.

Zhang Ruochen felt that he had to get the soul of the Green Armor Hunchbacked Elephant, so he was going to tonight’s auction, naturally.

Zhang Ruochen took out a small jar containing one thousand drops of divine blood, and handed it to Murong Yue. He asked her to trade the divine blood for saint rocks.

After all, saint rock was the only currency for the auctions, and Zhang Ruochen had to prepare in advance.

Even Murong Yue was shocked that Zhang Ruochen handed 1,000 drops of divine blood to her. The amount of the divine blood was so large that if it was all traded for saint rocks, it would be comparable to the wealth of a saint.

Murong Yue had a stronger mindset than ordinary people, so she soon recovered from the shock and retreated with the 1,000 drops of divine blood.

Sikong One came to Zhang Ruochen’s side. Putting both hands together, he smiled kindly. “Uncle Master, I’ve also earned many saint rocks by selling the treasures that I’ve saved for years. I haven’t found a way to spend the saint rocks. Will you take me to tonight’s auction, Uncle Master?”

“Since you are practicing in the society, it won’t do harm if you see the world more,” said Zhang Ruochen.

“I want to go, too,” said Sikong Two.

Sikong One’s big and round face turned sullen, and he