The bustling streets are bustling with people.

Feng Lan followed the flow of people into the shop and went straight to the counter.

This was the last shop he inspected, the most remote one.

The shopkeeper is a fair little fat man with a happy smile always on his face. He looks like a Maitreya Buddha descending to earth. Everyone simply calls him "Maitreya" and forgets that his original name is "Xiao Yan".

"Leader, please take a seat." Maitreya served the hot tea attentively, "For the time being, no one is causing trouble for us, which is a good start. If this continues smoothly, it won't take long before we will make a lot of money.

, the richest party."

"Two months ago, we were homeless savages. Now, we are living people who control such a big house." Maitreya continued, smiling to cover up the unknown cruel life.

"You can't be careless in your practice." Feng Lan took a few sips of tea and said, "You have to pay more attention to the people coming and going. This is very useful for sitting in the hall. When doing business, it doesn't matter how many times you suffer losses in spiritual materials. What matters is whether you can practice.

He has a pair of fiery golden eyes that can read people. It is better to see things through people than to see people through things."

"What a coincidence." Maitreya exclaimed, "Half an hour ago, a monk came here, about three years older than you. From the look on his face, it was obvious that he was looking for an acquaintance."

Maitreya gave a rough description of the man's voice and appearance. Suddenly a little girl ran over to ask something and went to work.

"Yang Ye?"

Feng Lan thought to himself that just after seeing and leaving Jie, he only had a friend like the monk Yang Ye.

As soon as he put down his tea cup, three strangely dressed people walked in from the door.

This kind of dressing is definitely not for people from Tiannan and Central China.

"Little Fatty, I'm selling goods." The man in the middle said softly, not speaking fluently, "Everything in this cage."

He threw a dirty smelly grass cage on the counter, and a triangular blue-black snake head poked out, spitting out a long green snake core.

The others backed away in fear.

Maitreya glanced at Fenglan, lifted up his belt, and said with a smile: "Three soldering iron tips, seven silver centipedes, nine golden-tailed scorpions, a total of 372 spiritual crystals. If you agree, we can make a deal."

"

"Little Fatty, you have some eyesight." The man on the left had a gentle voice and said with a smile, "The people Feng Lan rescued from the mine are all so powerful. This is the Heavenly Blessing Sect and cannot be done by manpower."

"Little Fatty, what is the grade of this and how much is it worth?"

When the man on the right was talking, a viper slowly swam out of his sleeve.

"This is a pit viper. It feeds its eggs with blood, and after breaking out of its shell, it feeds them with a highly toxic poison called "green ants."

It is no longer an ordinary snake, but a snake that can attack in any posture and movement like a tiger or leopard.

Judging from the three circles of blood lines on its neck, it is thirty years old. In its true giant snake form, it is one foot thick and ninety feet long.

However, in terms of spiritual material resources, it is worthless."

Maitreya smiled and said calmly.

From beginning to end, he acted calmly and had the spirit of a shopkeeper.

The three of them looked at each other, and the man in the middle said, "Did Feng Lan have already anticipated something?"

"No." Maitreya laughed and said, "It's all recorded in the pharmacopoeia. I just have a photographic memory."

The three of them suddenly spoke in another language.

Maitreya took out a light red grass stalk to tease the poisonous snake in the grass cage.

"Little Fatty, it's a deal." The man in the middle said.

Maitreya completed the transaction, sent the three people away, and came in with a straw cage, saying: "Leader, as you expected. These people are definitely not from the Middle Kingdom. They must be people who have lived in the poisonous land in the southwest all year round. They

He rarely travels to China."

The "Middle-earth" mentioned by Maitreya is a very broad land concept, which mainly includes Zhongzhou, the ancient city of Taihong, and the human settlement areas guarded by the four principals in the east, west, south, and north.

Fenglan's birthplace, "Fire City", belongs to the northwest region and is not within the scope of Middle-earth.

"They won't make trouble easily." Feng Lan thought, "This means that violent fighting will last for a while.

When it comes to an end, the battle of wits will be the main conflict. This is not easy to handle."

"Brother Invincible is here." The little girl ran in and said, "He is here, he seems to be injured."

Fenglan nodded slightly.

Maitreya went out, fetched Guihai Wudi in, and went out to get busy.

Feng Lan checked Gui Hai Wudi's pulse, and a strange blazing heat spurted out from his wrist veins, directly stimulating Feng Lan's physical defense and turned into bloody smoke by the power of pure Yang.

The wind and waves circulate the Wind and Snow Sutra, dissolving the strange power in its meridians.

"What kind of magical power hurt you?"

Feng Lan asked with a thoughtful look on his face.

This strange situation actually gave Fenglan the illusion of being caught off guard.

Among the new generation, Feng Lan considers himself to be the one with the richest magic skills from all the sects and sects.

However, nothing is known about this situation and it is difficult to draw any clues.

"I only saw the shadow of a leopard." Guihai Wudi said calmly, "On the way to the Western Wilderness, I found many people walking out of the Western Wilderness. After asking around, it turned out that Tianlong Palace came down the mountain in person.

Clean up the evil forces entrenched in the Western Wilderness and clean up those dangerous places."

"There are rumors that the Tianlong Palace is planning to come out of the Western Wilderness, approach Central Continent, and compete with the Yuanshi Sect for supremacy.

So, some people said that this is a special action that has been agreed upon with you, that the Heavenly Palm Sect and the Tianlong Palace will simultaneously intimidate Zhongzhou.

Guihai Wudi said that his thoughts were still clear, but he seemed very sleepy and kept holding on to that tone.

"You should take a good rest first," Feng Lan said.

"Shopkeeper Wu and the other seven are here." Maitreya came in and said, "Leader, are you seeing me?"

"See you." Feng Lan said. When the seven people came in and stood still, Feng Lan said, "Seven seniors have something to do. Just ask someone to bring you a message. Why bother coming in person."

"We're here to say goodbye." Shopkeeper Wu said, "The shop of the seven of us has been bought at a high price, and there is nothing left to do in Yaoyue City."

"The affairs of the seven seniors are decided by themselves. Fenglan has no right to interfere." Fenglan said, "The road ahead is long, so take care of yourself along the way."

"Alliance leader, with all due respect, they will not give in easily and will definitely bring about a more violent counterattack." Shopkeeper Wu said.

"Thank you, senior, for reminding me. Fenglan will remember it." Fenglan said, "Maitreya, send the seven seniors off for me."

After seeing off the seven people, Fenglan took Guihai Wudi back to the house, and Guihai Wudi fell asleep.

At this time, it is the end of time.

Fenglan was very afraid of the coming night, but had to face the transition between "light and darkness" brought about by the green and black mark.

He had begun to prepare for the dangerous situation of being caught during this transition.

When night fell, under the surveillance of pairs of eyes, he naturally "disappeared" and disappeared without a trace.

***

Feng Lan walked through that period of darkness, drank the tea soup from the bowl protruding from the bridge, and sat up from the bed naturally.

In the first world, it is dawn.

Feng Lan was convinced that he had a good sleep and walked out of the stone house. Song Biao and others were already waiting for him.

"Island owner, through the Hongjun telescope, we observed a tall ape-man in the northwest of the island, brutally enslaving dozens of weaker races.

They have no goals, just for fun and to pass the time.

If we can destroy the ape-men and save those weak races for our use, I think we can do more things."

Reported by Song Biaohui.

"Okay." Feng Lan said, "Let's go."

A group of people set off towards their destination.

"Brother Lan, Meng Qi sent a message that everything is fine over there." Sun You said, "I heard that the Dragon Team is planning to come in person."

"Whether he comes or not is his freedom. As long as he messes with me, no one can do anything to him." Feng Lan knew that he was asking about his attitude, so he warned, "My little friend, we are all lucky, we must cherish it."

Sun You's breath suddenly choked.

He never expected that Fenglan's heart would be as hard as stone, and he would be indifferent to anyone.

Don't care.

As long as Sun You dares to do anything detrimental to Time Island, he will definitely be the first to be killed.

"Meng Qi, I am just following orders and have no intention of harming you." Sun You tried to explain, "Her family is encountering great difficulties, and I want to help her."

"Whatever." Feng Lan said, "Little friend, it's best not to do anything at the expense of other people's safety and lives."

"Island Master, there are still thirty miles to reach the boundary where the giant apes can find us." Song Biao warned.

"Deputy Island Master, please control everyone and not kill innocent people indiscriminately." Feng Lan said, "I will go over and meet the apes first to see if I can make friends with them. If not, I will consider how to deal with them."

Bang ~
To be continued...