The seventy-first prince Zhou Fan didn't care about his life and death, but Wang Daozi and Ye Gaoshan had a great grudge against him, and he would be unable to feel at ease if he didn't deal with them.

"How could you know their whereabouts?" Zhou Fan asked tentatively.

"We have a way to know." Zi Jiayuan said: "You just need to tell us whether you are interested?"

"Then what do you want from me?" Zhou Fan said.

"We want supplies worth 50 billion Xuan coins." Zi Jiayuan said: "Don't have any mysterious coins, just supplies, this is our requirement."

Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, "I thought you wanted me to kill someone for you, but I didn't expect you to ask for supplies."

He was indeed thinking this in his heart. He thought that the seventeenth prince would ask him to kill the 126th prince, or the insect girl, but he soon understood that compared to revenge, five hundred billion supplies were of course more important.

The living dead corpses are now being suppressed and have to support so many subordinates. If there is insufficient supplies, they will probably find it difficult for them to survive this catastrophe.

Therefore, it is not difficult to understand that corpse Jia Yuan requires 50 billion Xuan coins.

"Of course, the 50 billion Xuan coins we are talking about is the price of Xuan coins before the sign of the great catastrophe." Zi Jiayuan reiterated.

Due to the great disaster, all forces are now hoarding materials, and the Xuan coins are depreciating every day. Even though the officials have thought of many measures, they still cannot prevent the Xuan coins from depreciating.

After all, no one is a fool, and materials are the most important in the great disaster.

"I do want to know their whereabouts, but the price is too high." Zhou Fan said slowly.

"If you don't want to leave, you can let the official family or academy go. Don't the official family and academy want to solve this serious problem?" Zi Jiayuan said: "Even if you have dealt with the three-phase family, as long as Wang Daozi and Ye Gaoshan are not dead, they will still be like a thorn in your throat."

The words of Zi Jiayuan are not unreasonable. If Wang Daozi and Ye Gaoshan are not dead, the government cannot rest assured.

"We will give you up to 30 billion Xuan coins," Zhou Fan said: "What you know, the Secret Pavilion will probably know soon. If you don't want to, then forget it."

The secret pavilion master participated in the setting up a ban on the Emperor of the Great Wei. The secret pavilion was no longer recognized by the Wei officials, but the secret pavilion still existed in the Great Wei, and they turned to hide in the dark and secret operations.

However, if you want to buy news, the Secret Pavilion doesn’t care who comes.

"Okay, 30 billion mysterious coins are only 30 billion mysterious coins." Zi Jiayuan was silent for a moment and agreed.

"How to trade? How can I confirm whether you lied to me?" Zhou Fan asked again.

"You are too strong, I am not your opponent, so I need you to make a vow, you can't make any moves in the transaction, and you can't have any ideas of attacking us or tracking us within a day after the transaction... After preparing the supplies..." Zi Jiayuan threw a voice transmission jade talisman to Zhou Fan, "You can tell me through this voice transmission jade talisman."

"I will accept the supplies myself at that time. After there is no problem with the supplies, I can make an oath on the spot to ensure that the news is true. What do you think?"

Zhou Fan thought for a while and said, "But what if your news is out of date and I can't find the Seventy-first Prince and the others?"

"No, they won't leave so soon." Zi Jiayuan said.

"Will you believe me?" Zhou Fan said: "You must ensure in your oath that we can find them after we get the news, otherwise we will give you supplies, and you will turn around and tell the Seventy-first prince what to do?"

"If an accident occurs and you can't find them, wouldn't I be subject to the backlash of the heart of Tao?" Zi Jiayuan said in a deep voice: "This is absolutely not possible. At most I promise we will not disclose the news to anyone."

"There must be many people who know the news from the Living Dead Corpse. Can you make a guarantee for everyone of the Living Dead Corpse?" Zhou Fan asked back, "But we can limit the accident to be outside the scope of the oath."

When Corpse Jiayuan and Zhou Fan vowed to bargain, he had not forgotten to be alert to Zhou Fan's strange illusions, some illusions could be used through sounds.

What Zi Jiayuan didn't know was that his substitute did not get into the illusion, but Zhou Fan who was talking in front of him was just a real illusion, and inside the illusion was a jade talisman.

Zhou Fan left when Zi Jiayuan asked to have a private conversation. He was talking to Zi Jiayuan through the voice transmission jade talisman.

When he left, the illusion was blocked and no one noticed it.

While distracted from talking to Zi Jiayuan, he summoned his magic weapon, the Sad Knife, with a serious and careful expression to activate the law of the heart: fly to the true position of the person who talks to me at the phantom level speed.

He limited his conditions to the knife of sadness, because he was afraid of surpassing the limits of the law of the heart. It would definitely be much easier to implement small things. This is a small trick he figured out when using the law of the heart, in case he surpassed the boundaries.

The sad knife flew forward like a swimming fish. Zhou Fan quickly teleported and followed him. He was still delaying time with the corpse Jiayuan. With his current strength, even if he left for a while, the illusion of Wang Zhigui's thoughts could not be dispersed.

Zhou Fan quickly left the city, and the sad little knife took him to the wilderness.

Corpse Jiayuan and the Seventeenth Prince are all in a mountain outside the Tiangong Dao City. His substitute secret technique cannot be too far away, and this is already the limit.

They dare not enter the Tiangong Dao City, because the Tiangong Dao City can completely activate a defensive formation to block the entire city, and then they will catch turtles in the jar.

Zhou Fan found this mountain. In fact, eyeliner surveillance was arranged around the mountain, but the king's mysterious imagination not only made Zhou Fan invisible, but even the sad knife was also covered up.

He did not alarm these eyeliners until spiritual thoughts sensed that the talisman array in front of him blocked it. He put away the sad knife and punched it away, and the talisman array was blown away.

His huge spiritual thoughts scattered wildly, and his body swayed, floating above the mountains, looking at dozens of people in the mountains, "I found you."

The corpse was Jiayuan, the seventeenth prince, including Zhang Benben, were also among them. They all looked up at Zhou Fan in shock.

They were already very careful, but they thought Zhou Fan was talking to Zi Jiayuan in front of the Taoist Lord of Heavenly Palace, but they didn't expect Zhou Fan to be here.

"Go away quickly." Zi Jiayuan's face changed drastically and shouted.

Everyone ran away in scattered, and Zi Jiayuan escaped the fastest.

Zhou Fan laughed loudly, he just arrived in front of the corpse Jiayuan in an instant.

"You dare, I have the magic trick of the corpse skull sky!" Zi Jiayuan said with a ferocious look on his face. He didn't expect that Zhou Fan would be the first to deal with him. If his magic trick of the corpse skull sky exploded, its power would be terrifying.

Zhou Fan spit out a mysterious syllable from his mouth, and golden ripples spread rapidly.

The corpse Jia Yuan was completely confined by time stopping.

Zhou Fan slapped the head of Zi Jiayuan with one palm, and the powerful true essence was poured into Zi Jiayuan's body, blocking the true essence of Zi Jiayuan's body.
Chapter completed!