"Brother Lonely Entropy is finally back."

When Gu Xuan entered the illusion formation, everyone else had already left and was sitting cross-legged on the futon in the main cave, drinking wine.

Xue Mang spoke up first, took out a jar of intoxicating medicinal wine, and threw it directly to Gu Xuan.

During the battle to snatch the second Nether Mirror, the treasure-hunting rat of the silver-robed man was killed by a golden thunderbolt.

Even if the treasure-hunting rat survives, it will not be able to sense the number of Nether Mirrors.

Gu Xuan caught the wine jar, sat cross-legged on the futon, patted the seal, took a sip, and said slowly: "I went out for a walk in the east of the island and came back a little late. When did Brother Qin leave the quarantine?

Yes, did the sacrifice and refining of the magic weapon go smoothly?"

"I just came out of seclusion a few days ago, and I have already mastered the art of golden mean."

After Qin Jie finished speaking, he opened his mouth and spat out, and a gray dagger flew out of it, circled in the air, and flew back into his mouth.

When the gray dagger is warmed in the middle Dantian for a period of time, and then used again, it will flash with blood and become even more powerful.

Gu Xuan smiled and said: "When this magic weapon absorbs enough blood and turns into blood light to attack, the power will be far greater than my magic weapon."

"Tempering and nourishing this magic weapon has improved the combat power to a higher level, but it was just a matter of two retreats, which wasted several months." Qin Jie turned to ask, "Brother Gu Entropy, what did you find during this trip?"

Gu Xuan put the wine jar on the ground and said slowly: "Netherworld Jian was found in the eastern cultivation city and the gathering place of casual cultivators. There were quite a few monks fighting in the two gathering places of casual cultivators. In addition, the demon shadow

Men and Jianming Sect do have Netherworld Mirrors, but they have activated the mountain guard formation."

"Autumn can be seen when a leaf falls. It seems that the inner sea is going to be in chaos." Zhang Ce looked solemn, "In this case, there is no need to stay in the eastern part of the island."

"Without further delay, we will head to the south of the island immediately." Woody's medicinal wine was about to reach its bottom. As soon as he finished speaking, he drank it all in one gulp and placed the empty wine jar on the ground.

Everyone else had no objections and raised the wine jar one after another and drank all the medicinal wine.

Hu Di, who was the first to finish drinking, flicked his sleeves, flew out a formation disk, floated it in front of him, and then made a few finger gestures.

There was a continuous whooshing sound, and formation flags broke out from the ground around the entrance of the cave, flying closer one after another and rotating around the formation disk.

After Hu Di put the formation plates and formation flags into his storage bag, the others also put away the magic formations deployed at the entrance of the branch cave, and then left together in a silver boat.

…

Driven by Zhang Ce, the invisible silver boat moved forward at full speed without stopping anywhere.

Lian Po's cave is in Zhuyin Mountain. There is a magic gate on the straight path from the retreat point to this mountain.

The silver boat flew directly over the Demon Gate. The treasure-hunting mouse sensed the Netherworld Mirror, but the Demon Gate did not activate the mountain guarding circle.

Wang Mang said: "When the Netherworld Mirror was born, the three major cultivating forces in the south jointly issued a decree. During the period when the Netherworld Mirror was born, in addition to robbing the Netherworld Mirror, loose cultivators within the territory were not allowed to kill each other, otherwise they would be jointly hunted down."

Gu Xuan secretly said: "There are many loopholes in this law that can be exploited."

Wang Mang explained: "The content of the decree is secondary. The main reason is that the three major forces have the same position, clear attitudes, and a vague alliance. Many casual cultivators are afraid of their power. They know that there are loopholes to exploit, but they will not take risks. The original auction

At the meeting, a Nether Mirror could be sold for more than 8 million yuan, which is not unrelated to this decree."

…

Zhuyin Mountain is only over 200 feet high. The surface of the mountain is covered with green bamboos and lush greenery. The top of the mountain is shrouded in purple mist.

That morning, the invisible silver boat hovered

Above this mountain, Xue Mang and others stood tall.

Gu Xuan pointed to the slowly spreading purple clouds below and said first, "Brothers, below is Lian Po's cave."

The treasure-hunting mouse did not sense the Netherworld Mirror. It has been seven or eight months since Zhong Xu and others discovered that Lian Po had the Netherworld Mirror. Gu Xuan and others were mentally prepared for the various variables that occurred.

Zhang Ce said expressionlessly: "The treasure-hunting rat did not sense the Nether Mirror. There are many possibilities. It is not appropriate for us to wait here. I will call out a cuckoo bird and lurk on the top of the mountain to monitor Lian Po's cave. If there is any

If there is any news, I will wait for the opportunity to act."

"This is a very good move." Xue Mang agreed, "Lian Po is very likely to give up the cave. If he doesn't come back until he is born in the secret realm of Yinxu, we will wait in vain. Zhuye Mountain is not as good as Xun Lake, and it is not easy to lurk here.

, using a silver boat to lurk is not a good idea, it can easily be discovered by the other party."

Gu Xuan said: "Queling City is not far from here. We will go to this city to see if we can buy news about the Netherworld Book."

Queling City is one of the three major forces in the southern part of Ximing Island.

Zhang Ce quickly activated his thoughts, and a cuckoo bird flew out of his sleeves and quickly hid in a nearby green bamboo.

Qin Jie stared at the purple mist: "Brother Hu, these purple mist formations are very rare."

Hu Di had already checked the jade slips and said without hesitation: "That's the Purple Qi Donglai Formation, a fifth-level protective formation. It can be easily broken with the Nine Heavens Thunder Formation."

Zhang Ce used his telekinesis and the invisible silver boat flew out in the direction of Queling City.

…

Queling City is indeed not far from Zhuyin Mountain. The invisible silver boat can reach it in just one day's flight. If it is a double-accelerated Fenghua boat, it doesn't even take a day.

At this time, the invisible silver boat was circling in circles high in Queling City, but the treasure-hunting mouse did not sense the Nether Mirror.

They were not surprised. If a monk obtains the Netherworld Mirror, especially if he is a precarious casual cultivator, staying in a training city where fish and dragons are mixed will undoubtedly be the most dangerous.

Viewed from a high altitude, the outline of Queling City resembles a tit with spread wings, and it occupies a vast area, larger than the three eastern cultivation cities combined. The cross streets are crisscrossed and the wooden buildings are scattered in an orderly manner.

There are four entrances to Queling City. Without opening the magic circle, monks in the magic realm and magic phase realm can fly directly into the city, while the other monks can only enter the city through the entrance.

When the silver boat flew to low altitude, Zhang Ce put it away, and they all spread their wings and flew slowly towards the west entrance.

The west entrance is a semicircular flat ground paved with bluestones. There are stalls set up by casual repairmen on the edge. The stalls are arranged in an arc and are quite regular. Near the side of the tall city wall, there are two neat rows of open carriages parked.

The wind-hoofed horse that pulls the cart is tall and handsome, with shiny brown fur, a pair of short horns like bamboo shoots on its head, and gray scales as big as copper coins on its four hooves.

When this horse gallops at full speed, the wind blows from its four hooves, making it much faster than the divine horse.

The five people quickly fell to the ground, and the wings on their backs disappeared in a flash. Gu Xuan bought a map of Queling City from a nearby stall.

The open carriages have three, six and nine seats, and the drivers, regardless of gender, are all true power warriors.

Seeing Xue Mang waving, a young man in gray looked happy and drove a six-seat carriage to the front. With a smile on his face, he nodded and bowed: "Where are you gentlemen going?"

"Go to the city first."

Xue Mang didn't show any restraint and responded casually, and the five people got into the car one after another.

"Okay."

The coachman was not restrained because of his low cultivation level, and immediately

He raised his riding whip and hit the horse's back, and the wind-hoofed horse flew out, not very fast.

The streets are quite wide, bustling with pedestrians, and even mortals exist. Gu Xuan and others cannot feel the oppressive atmosphere. It is obvious that the law has a deterrent effect.

Xue Mang asked: "Is there a shop selling news in the city?"

The coachman did not look back, but immediately responded: "Replying to the guest officer, there are three shops that buy and sell news in the city, namely the Prophet's Pavilion, Shunfengzhai and Bafanglou. The Prophet's Pavilion is the largest and was opened by the great disciple of the city lord."

"Just go to the Prophet's Pavilion."

Xue Mang immediately decided that others would naturally have no objections. The size of the store can reflect confidence and strength. The larger the scale, the better-informed the eyes and ears, and the information sold will be more comprehensive and detailed.

The coachman whipped his whip, and the wind-hoofed horse screamed softly, then accelerated suddenly, and there was a faint whistling sound from the horse's hooves.

After drinking tea, the carriage stopped at the entrance of the Prophet's Pavilion. There was no carriage waiting nearby. Gu Xuan and others got out of the car one after another and ordered the coachman to wait at the door.

The Prophet's Pavilion occupies a large area, with five floors high. The thick pillars are inscribed with dense patterns, which are obviously magic circles.

There were two young and beautiful maids standing at the door. When they saw Gu Xuan and others coming, they all smiled and bowed: "Welcome, please come in."

The five people walked carelessly into the first floor without even nodding. There was no reception room inside, just some scattered tables on the ground.

The table is a jade table, with a uniform round top and different bases, including skulls, mountain peaks, and various monsters.

The chair is a gray-brown rattan chair with delicate carvings and a futon cushion on the chair surface. It can sit upright or cross-legged.

When Gu Xuan and others came in, they saw no other monks, but there were three light masks in the hall, and there were tables, chairs and customers in each light mask.

There is no reception room in the Prophet's Pavilion, so customers buy and sell news inside the mask.

There were also several maids standing by the wall. Seeing Gu Xuan and others, a nearby maid hurriedly came forward and greeted with a smile: "Excuse me, sir, are you buying news, selling news, or both?"

Xue Mang said: "Buy the news."

"Dear guests, please sit down for a moment."

The maid extended her hand to point to the table, but did not point to a specific table or chair. She obviously let the customer choose by himself, and then left.

Gu Xuan and others did not make a deliberate choice and sat down on the nearest rattan chairs. The base of the jade table was three short spears that crossed each other. The maid used this to roughly judge the identity of the customer.

Not far away, a maid standing at the long table lifted the teapot on the table, poured five cups of steaming spirit tea, and placed them on the tray one by one.

"Your Majesty, please have some tea."

The maid held the tray with one hand, walked closer, and placed the spiritual tea in front of Gu Xuan and others.

The white jade tea cup has three legs and a shallow bottom, and is quite exquisite in shape. However, the spirit tea inside is dark in color and exudes a pungent smell. If you don't understand the beauty of it and have a bad temper, you may get angry on the spot.

“This is the first time I’ve seen this tea.”

Gu Xuan picked up the tea cup and took a sip. After entering the mouth of the spirit tea, it was sweet and sweet, and there was a delicate fragrance overflowing from the throat, which was endless aftertaste.

Seeing this, other people took cups of tea and drank it. Zhang Ce praised it: "This spiritual tea has a unique taste."

At this time, a black light shield not far away flashed away, and the two demon cultivators stood up from their seats and left expressionlessly.
Chapter completed!