Tempered Immortal

Chapter 657 7 Xingdao Demon Yumen and Haoran Sect

Chapter 657

After Lin Xuan fell into the light, he walked in excitedly. He didn't mean to hide his cultivation. This is a sixth-level island, and there are many masters. It won't attract the slightest attention, not to mention that Lin Xuan has an ordinary appearance, and he belongs to the kind who is easily forgotten when he is thrown into the crowd.

The scale of this square city is not large, and the furnishings are quite simple and simple, but there are many monks coming and going, and it is very popular. It seems that either there are some great forces nearby, or it is located in a traffic hub.

Now that he has come here, Lin Xuan is not in a hurry, even if those old monsters are so powerful, it is impossible to pursue them so far, so he can take his time.

Lin Xuan shuttled around the market, looking for shops selling news, but he didn't know if he was unlucky today. After a cup of tea, he still didn't find anything. Feeling a little irritable in his heart, he suddenly frowned and stopped. At this moment, he was on a relatively remote path, sparsely populated.

"Your Excellency has been following you for so long, but do you intend to do something wrong?" Lin Xuan turned his head, stared at an empty place, and said in a serious tone.

"Senior misunderstood. This junior is indeed a little sneaky, but he has no malicious intentions. Instead, he wants to give senior a big gift." When a somewhat hoarse voice sounded, a blue light flashed in the empty place, and a ghost appeared. Come alone.

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes and looked over with a blank expression.

This is a middle-aged monk with a solid body, but his expression and tone of voice are quite cunning.

Ordinary people, seeing the wandering expression of this middle-aged monk, would definitely feel jealous, but Lin Xuan heaved a sigh of relief. This kind of person is equivalent to a rogue liar in the secular world. It is also impossible to have any relationship with those old monsters.

Thinking this way in his heart, but on the surface, Lin Xuan still had an indifferent expression.

"Great gift? Let's just listen, if you tease yourself, you should know the consequences..."

Before Lin Xuan finished speaking, an astonishing spiritual pressure spread out. The man had nowhere to hide. It felt like a frog being stared at by a poisonous snake, and it became extremely difficult to even move a finger.

Fortunately, this feeling was fleeting, and he also knew that the other party meant a demonstration, and he was terrified, but he managed to maintain his composure, and hurriedly said: "Senior, you are worrying too much, junior, how dare you have the slightest lie, you really want to Here's a great gift..."

"Stop rambling and focus on the key points."

"Yes." Seeing the impatient expression on Lin Xuan's face, the middle-aged monk didn't dare to talk nonsense: "The younger generation sees the senior coming from afar. I wonder if you are interested in participating in the secret market auction for a while?"

Secret City Auction?

Lin Xuan's expression immediately softened when he heard this. As we all know, the place where immortal cultivators exchange and buy items is called Fangshi, but how can some truly rare items be brought to the public and placed in shops, often secretly by some powerful forces? auctioned off.

Unlike the square market, not everyone can participate in this kind of auction in the secret market, which requires a lot of money and wealth, and the net worth of a cultivator is generally proportional to his cultivation level. In other words, only high-level monks can enter it , Lin Xuan has participated in it a few times before, although it can't be said to be an eye-opener, but the things inside are indeed extraordinary. Now hearing this person's talk, his mind really became alive.

When you first arrive in your place, you might as well go to gain insights.

Thinking of this, his expression softened, and he casually threw two middle-grade crystals to the other party: "It turns out that there is such a good thing, so please lead the way ahead and work hard."

"Hehe, you're being polite, senior." The middle-aged monk was overjoyed when he saw Lin Xuan's generous spending. He brought in such a God of Wealth. If he photographed any treasure in the secret market, he would get a lot of commission afterwards The benefits, so I became more respectful.

Leading the way like a servant, he led Lin Xuan to a remote place in Xiangfang City, which turned left and right.

"My name is Zhang Feng. Although I am only a casual cultivator, I was born and raised on Xuankong Island. Senior came from afar. If you want to ask something, I will know everything and talk about it." Although the middle-aged monk looked oily, he knew how to read words and expressions, and suddenly said such and such.

Lin Xuan was a little surprised, and there was a hint of approval in his eyes. Since the other party spoke first, how could he be polite: "In this case, I am a fellow Taoist, as long as I explain it in detail, I will naturally pay you."

For such a flamboyant villain, there is no need to use more scheming, just cut straight to the point and lure him for profit.

Zhang Feng was really happy when he heard this, rubbed his hands together and said, "Your Excellency wants to know anything, just say it clearly."

"Well, tell me all the news related to Xuankong Island, how big is this island, and what are the main forces on it?"

After Zhang Feng heard the whole question, there was a trace of stunned emotion on his face. How could this senior come here with a black eye because he didn't know anything?

Could it be that he committed something elsewhere and was hunted down to this point?

Maybe it was wrong, but this guy actually guessed right.

Although he was puzzled in his heart, he naturally wouldn't really go to inquire about anything stupidly. The world of cultivating immortals is bloody and bloody, and killings are inevitable everywhere. The so-called misfortune comes from the mouth. .

Thinking of this, he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly put aside his distracting thoughts, and explained honestly: "Hehe, senior wants to know this, so you really asked the right person. It's hard to say how big Xuankong Island is. However, the sixth-level islands are naturally no small matter, there are 72 cities inhabited by mortals alone, and there are two other cities full of monks..."

Lin Xuan was shocked when he heard this. There are 72 cities, and Youzhou is nothing more than that. This is just a mere tier [-] and [-] island. Isn’t the Seven Star Island...

Since there are so many cities, the area may not be small.

"Then what are the big forces in this city?"

"There are countless Zongmen families, and it's hard to tell clearly for a while, but there are two biggest ones, the Haoran Sect and the Moyou Sect, who stand side by side and jointly control this sixth-level island."

Good and evil stand side by side again, Lin Xuan revealed a smile on the corner of his mouth. In fact, it is difficult to tell the good and bad people in the world of cultivating immortals clearly. I fully understand that this Haoran sect is an upright sect?

"No, senior is wrong, this Haoran sect is not from Taoism, but a Confucian immortal cultivator!" Zhang Feng said with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)

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