Not long after the monks of the Yin Luozong left, a figure suddenly shook in a nearby attic, and two more monks came out.
The two people looked at the empty scene at the entrance, whispered a few words through sound transmission with solemn faces, and then followed them out.
As soon as they walked out of the market, the two immediately split up. One of them waved a small flag in his hand, and his figure disappeared out of thin air under a cloud of purple air, and then chased and hid in the direction Ge Tianhao and others left.
The other person parted ways, turned into a ray of light and flew straight towards the imperial city.
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At this time, on an unnamed barren hill near Jinjing, an old man surnamed Fu said to Han Li with a thought-provoking expression: "I have already teleported here, don't you want to ask something, Fellow Daoist?"
"Why bother? I'm really puzzled by Brother Fu's insistence on using the teleportation array to send out of Fangshi, but you must have your own reasons." The moment the teleportation came out, Han Li had already carefully moved the After scanning the surrounding situation, there was nothing abnormal nearby, so he replied calmly.
Han Li's careful actions did not escape the eyes of the old man surnamed Fu, but instead of being angry, he was very satisfied in his heart.
"Actually, it's nothing. The old man got the news in advance. At the exit of Dafang City, there are a few monks from the Yinluo Sect looking for someone. The old man guessed that Fellow Daoist Han definitely didn't want to see these people, so he borrowed this teleportation Stay away from these guys. Fellow Daoists, you don’t think Fu is doing too much, right?” The old man surnamed Fu’s eyes flickered, and he said with a half-smile.
"Yin Luozong? Fellow Daoist, what do you mean by saying this?" Han Li's heart trembled, but he asked back with his expression unchanged.
"Hey, fellow daoists don't have to worry about anything. If I really want to harm fellow daoists, I've already arranged some countermeasures nearby. Brother Han is probably the monk who had a conflict with Ge Tianhao in front of the Baoguang hall that day, right? "The old man surnamed Fu smiled mysteriously and said slowly.
"I didn't expect Brother Fu to know all this. But why did you help me? Could it be that fellow Taoists would not hesitate to offend a master of the Yin Luo Sect just because of the appointment that day? Han is a little bit unconvinced." Han Li was silent. After a while, he admitted lightly.
"What is the Yinluo Sect? Brother Han doesn't seem to know about Fu's background. The law enforcement elder who joined the Jiuyou Sect just now. This sect has some problems with the Yin Luozong. He can make that guy Ge Tianhao feel embarrassed. It’s exactly what you want. Of course, the main thing I want to do to help fellow Taoists is to ask for something.” The old man surnamed Fu said calmly and didn’t care.
"Jiuyouzong? What a disrespect, I have been famous for a long time. However, with the strength of your sect, what help do you need?" Han Li was shocked when he heard that the other party was also an elder of the Ten Demonic Sects. Be vigilant.
"This matter is a personal matter. It's not easy for Fu to rely on the help of the sect. But this matter is not urgent. I'd better wait for the two of us to attend the trade fair, and then I will discuss this matter with fellow daoists in detail. Brother Han, don't worry. , this matter is also beneficial to fellow daoists, if it feels inappropriate, Fu will force it." The old man surnamed Fu said with a smile.
"Since that's the case, I'll take this favor first." Han Li smiled after thinking about it for a while.
He has already offended a Yin Luo Sect, so naturally he doesn't want to offend another Demon Dao Sect, regardless of whether he really promises to help the other party in the future, let's deal with it hypocritically first.
"I know that Brother Han is also a straightforward person. Let's go, the venue of the fair is not far from here." A look of joy flashed across the face of the old man surnamed Fu, as if he was satisfied with Han Li's reaction, and the two of them turned into Two startled rainbows flew away into the distance.
It didn't take long to gallop all the way, in a dark barren mountain three thousand miles away from Jinjing City, the old man suddenly fell down with Han Li, hovering and stopped in front of a seemingly ordinary stone wall.
The stone wall is slightly green, and most of it is covered with some silt and moss. There is really nothing special about it.
Han Li didn't even look at the stone wall. Instead, he squinted his eyes and looked around. Only then did he realize that this place is a wild valley between two mountain peaks in the depths. Weeds and shrubs as tall as one person are everywhere. Watching him come over, there is absolutely no way to find that there are monks haunting this place.
The old man surnamed Fu had obviously been here more than once. He skillfully shook his sleeve robe, and a disc the size of a palm flew out. There was a flash of white light on it, and it disappeared directly into the stone wall.
A moment later, a yellow glow suddenly flickered on the stone wall, Han Li's eyes blurred, and the stone wall disappeared out of thin air, revealing a huge hole with a diameter of more than ten feet wide. In front of the entrance of the cave, there were two middle-aged monks in green shirts, standing there straight. Both of them were in the late stage of alchemy, and one of them still held the scripture plate of the rich old man in his hand.
"It turns out that the rich senior has arrived. This senior has a strange face. I wonder if I can ask for your name." The monk holding the magic disc first saluted the two of them, and then glanced at Han Li. Asked neither humble nor overbearing.
"This is Fellow Daoist Han from overseas. I am his referrer. What can I do? Give Fellow Daoist an identity card. The two of us are in a hurry to participate in the exchange meeting." The old man surnamed Fu stared at him. Said politely.
"Hehe, since it's a rich senior who made the recommendation, naturally there's nothing wrong with it. This piece is the Nascent Soul-level identity plate. Not only can seniors use this item to participate in this trade fair, but the next three underground fairs are also free. Of course, if senior violates the rules of the trade fair, this Dharma disk will be taken back or invalidated. And according to the rules, you need to pay 10,000 spirit stones to own this Dharma disk." The green-robed monk held the disk in his hand, politely After returning the old man surnamed Fu, he took out a similar Dharma dish and explained it to Han Li.
"Here, these are spirit stones." Hearing so many spirit stones, Han Li felt a little pain in his flesh, but on the surface he was extremely happy, and threw a bag filled with tens of thousands of spirit stones directly.
"This is the scripture, senior, please put it away." The monk in the green shirt on the opposite side checked the number of spirit stones in the bag, and then offered the scripture with 347 characters engraved on it with both hands with a smile on his face.
Han Li glanced at it, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked with some concern, "Three hundred and forty-seven? Will there be so many people participating in this fair?"
"Of course not. Senior Han doesn't know that some of them will not participate in this transaction due to various reasons. According to the experience of previous years, there are only about two hundred people participating." Another monk in Bishan explained.
"Oh, there are quite a few people." Han Li nodded, feeling a little dazed.
"Okay, it's almost time. The two of us will go to the exchange meeting first. If you have a chance, greet your master for me." When the old man surnamed Fu saw that Han Li had a scripture, he immediately said something, and took the lead to the passage Stride deep.
"These two people are not weak in cultivation. Listening to the tone of fellow daoists, could it be that they are the same master, which fellow daoist?" Han Li followed behind and asked casually.
"Their masters are amazing, do you know the four major casual cultivators of the Great Jin Dynasty?" The old man surnamed Fu smiled and asked back.
"Well, of course I've heard of it, could it be one of them?" Han Li became curious.
"That's right. Their two masters are the most mysterious Yi Xitian Taoist friends among the four major casual cultivators. They have already advanced to the late Yuanying stage for many years. I had the opportunity to meet this person once. At that time, I witnessed this person displaying supernatural powers. It is really unfathomable to kill an eighth-level monster. It is said that this person is one of the two people who are most likely to advance to the god-forming stage in the millennium of the Great Jin Dynasty. The organizer of this trade fair will let these two people Guarding the gate probably means borrowing his teacher's prestige." While explaining to Han Li, the old man surnamed Fu sighed incessantly, envious of Yi Xitian.
"I think Brother Fu's cultivation base is very deep and abnormal. Once he breaks through the bottleneck, the late Nascent Soul will be just around the corner. So why would he be envious. But who is the other Taoist friend who may advance to God?" Han Li's heart moved. Open your mouth and open your mouth.
"The other person is Zen Master Biyue of the Jinghuo sect of Buddhism. This person advanced to the late Yuanying stage in just over four hundred years, and is also recognized by the world of immortality as a talent born only once in every ten thousand years. As for me, Fu I think it is considered aptitude, but compared with ordinary monks, it cannot be compared with the above two. And I have been stuck in this state for two or three hundred years, and I have long since given up the thought of advancing again. Fellow Daoist seems to have just broken through the mid-term, maybe it is possible to easily break through the bottleneck by then?" The old man surnamed Fu said with a wry smile.
"Brother Fu is really joking. How can there be such a good thing in the world." Han Li laughed a few times and made a haha, naturally he would not take the other party's words seriously.
At this time, under the leadership of the old man surnamed Fu, Han Li had already seen a white light flickering in front of him, and the entrance of a hall faintly appeared in front of him, and the sound of hustle and bustle came out, and he couldn't help but feel refreshed.
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In the other place, in the mid-air more than a hundred miles away from the place where the underground trade fair is located, Ge Tianhao had a ferocious face, black air rolled all over his body, and he grabbed the head of a strange monk with one hand, and was using the soul-searching secret technique to extract the opponent's body. The memory in his consciousness is casting spells at the key point.
The cultivator's face was distorted, his eyes were rolling, and his whole body was trembling, as if in extreme pain. On the side, Lin Yinping and another black-shirted monk in his fifties watched all this with expressionless faces.
A moment later, the soul-searched cultivator suddenly shook his body, a stream of black blood flowed from his ears and nose at the same time, and he passed out completely.
Ge Tianhao frowned, and suddenly black flames shot out from his five fingers, instantly turning the person in his hands into ashes. Then he closed his eyes gently, digesting the things from the soul search little by little.
"How, have you found out the identity of this person? Why is this person sneaking behind us?" Lin Yinping waited for Ge Tianhao to open his eyes again, and immediately asked with his mouth slightly open.