C845 positive demon (1/2)

After Ye Qingfeng left the small secret realm, he found the Demonic Cultivator of a travel worn out person, and after a few calls for interrogation, he found out the information he needed from the Demonic Cultivator of this person.

He had spent five to six days in the small secret realm of the Heizi Mountains. Tomorrow would be the day when the interests of the two great elders would be divided.

After obtaining the situation he wanted, Ye Qingfeng soared into the sky, and like a cloud, he pierced through the clouds and headed towards a neutral plain five thousand miles away.

After a long time …

Before the sky turned dark, Ye Qingfeng had arrived at the plain called Xingye Plains. There were many buildings stationed throughout the Plains, and quite a few earth attributed Spellcaster s were still using spells to construct houses.

”Selling houses! Fifty thousand Middle Grade Source Stone s to help build it! The interior was fully equipped with free inflatable cushions, gas beds, and many berserk beasts' food and wine! He was honest! Welcome to inquire about your business! In addition, now that the base price is so high, the group is even more preferential! Two sets only cost ninety-five thousand Middle Grade Source Stone! Three sets only cost one hundred and forty thousand Middle Grade Source Stone! Four Middle Grade Source Stone s for one hundred and eighty thousand … ”

Ye Qingfeng was completely speechless when he heard a few Spellcaster s yell and it was even from their Unfettered Realm.

He searched through many buildings, wondering who would come from the Carefree Sword Sect!

”You are Ye Qingfeng!” Suddenly, a middle-aged man with Third Sky of Body Sealing recognized Ye Qingfeng, and blocked his path.

Ye Qingfeng said lightly: ”Get out of the way.”

Li Hao suddenly shouted angrily, ”Brothers! Come out! Bandits! ”

Ye Qingfeng frowned slightly, all of them were ants beneath his Unfettered Realm. To him, the people surrounding him were a bunch of people who were even more ants than ants.

”Eh, why do you need to force my hand …” He shook his head to himself. A massacre really was unavoidable.