Chapter 102 Good and Evil Gathering "The teleportation array will be closed at night. The outer sea is very dangerous. You should return to Tianxing City and practice well." After taking Zi Ling to attend the Jindan level exchange meeting, I gained nothing during the day and failed to see the treasure I wanted. I will wait until the Yuanying exchange meeting later to have a look. The Chaos Star Sea is not only in chaos, but also the demons are elusive and kill human cultivators. Zi Ling's strength is only in the late stage of foundation building, and only Tianxing City is the safest. In addition, he has a grudge against the Biyun Sect during the day, so it is more convenient to go alone. "Zi Ling obeys your command. I will practice diligently." Zi Ling was obedient and followed Bai Tian's instructions. She followed Bai Tian into the teleportation hall and was the last to leave Qiyuan Island. As night fell, several powerful auras appeared. They are all at the Nascent Soul Patriarch level, and may be in the middle stage. "Hey, brother, your wife... Oh, your juniors have gone home? It's good that they have gone home. The trade fair tonight is a grand event. The exchange fair in the afternoon is full of shabby things. I hope to get useful treasures from the hands of the ancestors." The old monster Chihuo appeared again and found that Zi Ling was gone. He started to complain to Bai Tian. "Chance? What do you mean, fellow Daoist?" Bai Tian asked curiously, not quite understanding what opportunity was.
“Hehe, bro, what other opportunities can I ask for? Of course, a treasure that can help me advance to the Nascent Soul stage, or an elixir or something. Well, I guess I can only think about it and treat it as a by-product.” The old monster Chihuo was talking about capturing Sect Leader Sun and participating in the exchange meeting. Bai Tian actually had the treasure that the old monster Chi Huo needed, the pure liquid of the Spirit Eye Tree. This was the medicine for refining the elixir, and it was very helpful in resisting the inner demon and increasing the success rate. But the old monster Chi Huo had limited wealth, so Bai Tian would not trade with him, and he would never easily reveal it before the Nascent Soul stage. Especially at today's trade fair, there were many people from both the righteous and evil paths as well as the Star Palace masters. Taking out the pure liquid of the Spirit Eye Tree was like seeking death. People didn't want the spiritual liquid, but wanted the Spirit Eye Tree more. "There's still hope, let's go!" Bai Tian comforted him casually and set off with the old monster Chihuo. There are restrictions on Nascent Soul level transactions, and only those above the middle stage of Golden Core can participate. If you are not at a high enough level, you will lose the qualification. "Brother, do you know who is hosting the trade fair? I'm sure you'll be shocked if I tell you." Because the old monster Chihuo is close to the old ancestor Jiyin and others, he knows more about it. He has been practicing in seclusion for ten years during the day, so he has not had time to learn more about it. "Who is it? Could it be the ancestors of the five major sects of Qiyuan Island joining forces?" Looking at the mysterious look of the old monster Chihuo, Bai Tian guessed. Since they chose Qiyuan Island, it was normal for a few local snakes to come forward to preside over it. He couldn't guess who the others would be. The old monster Chihuo did not keep the person in suspense and explained the mystery immediately. "Does Qingyang Sect know? It's the one whose heir died at the hands of a woman. Tonight, Master Sanyang will host the event and issue a formal bounty. Master Sanyang is both good and evil, and has good relations with both the good and evil. If he personally comes out to offer a bounty, those two women will have no way of escaping." "I'm curious about who the two women are. They even dared to kill the young master of Qingyang Sect. I don't have the courage to do that." The old monster Chihuo exclaimed in admiration. He joked that he was not as brave as women, and was intimidated by Master Sanyang's reputation and did not dare to take action. As they chatted, the two came to the gate of a black courtyard, which was guarded by five Jindan monks in different costumes. One of them was wearing the uniform of Biyun Sect. After a quick thought, he guessed that he was from the five major sects. The ancestors of the five sects alone already have five Nascent Souls, and with the rest of the cultivators included, there must be more. "Fellow Daoist Chihuo, welcome. Who is this?" A guard in a black robe, who was in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm, greeted the old monster Chihuo first. He found that Bai Tian, who had a good relationship with the old monster, was a stranger, so he took a look at the old monster Chihuo and asked him about it.
The old monster said without further ado, smiling: "This is Brother Han Li. Although Brother Han rarely shows his face, he is a hidden master. Brothers, I will invite you for tea when I have time." "Brother Han, let's go in." After a few brief polite words, the old monster Chihuo and Bai Tian entered the courtyard. The courtyard was pitch black with no light at all. After passing through a courtyard, a few crystals emitted bright light, illuminating the open courtyard. In the middle of the courtyard was a long row of tables with sixteen chairs on each side. The table was more than ten feet wide, with a row of tea cups and some snacks neatly placed along the edge. As soon as the two entered, several spiritual senses swept over them. They found that he was very unfamiliar during the day, and most of their eyes were on him. After a moment's observation, they lost interest and closed their eyes to wait. Only the middle-aged man in the early stage of Yuanying, wearing a black robe, spoke. "Welcome to our two friends. Please find a seat. First come, first served. If there are no seats left, please find a way. Chihuo, who is this friend?" The black-robed Yuanying asked. Judging from his attire, he is the ancestor of the Black Stone Sect of Qiyuen Island, and is as famous as Miaohe Zhenren. The old monster Chihuo hurried forward, bowed and introduced respectfully: "Senior Black Dragon, that's a friend I know, his name is Han Li." The old monster Chihuo briefly introduced Han Li's name. Bai Tian stood up and gestured, then sat down. "It's Han, you guys, take a seat." The Nascent Soul named Black Dragon thought about it and confirmed that he had never heard of Han Li's name, so he signaled to the Red Fire Monster to do as he pleased. The old monster Chihuo chose a secluded place and sat next to Bai Tian, transmitting his message through his spiritual consciousness. "This guy is so mean. He used to chase me and call me Big Brother Chihuo, but now he calls me little friend. Will you die if I say the word 'brother'? He is obviously making fun of me, your brother. How mean." The old monster Chihuo complained in frustration. There was anger in his words. He thought that the Black Stone Sect's ancestor had asked Chihuo to come over and pay his respects, which was a deliberate humiliation. They don't talk during the day. Orthodox monks are hypocritical, but they are still acceptable for face, while demonic monks are like this, everything is based on strength. After waiting for a while, several more monks came in. One of them had a gloomy face, emitting a powerful spiritual pressure of the Nascent Soul Realm. He sat in the top seat with an expressionless face. Then he raised his head and spoke coldly. "Tianyuanzi, Xuanjizi, Jiyin, and Brother Lan, please find a seat and sit down. Please give me some face for today's transaction and don't make trouble." The red-faced monk reminded. The voice is rather impolite. In the secret introduction by the old monster Chihuo, it was confirmed that the person in the main seat was the Sanyang Master. Both the righteous and evil sects and the Xinggong wanted to win him over, but he never expressed his position, and no one took the initiative to provoke him. During the day, he did not use his spiritual sense, but just glanced around. Among these people, only the Yuanying surnamed Lan had not heard of it, while Tianyuanzi and Xuanji had heard of it slightly. When asked about the old monster Chihuo, he said that he had not seen it either. I set my sights on the old ancestor Ji Yin, and finally saw this famous demon cultivator. This guy had a gloomy face, was serious, and had a strong smell of corpse. I guess he was carrying a demon corpse with him, and he had come in his real body.
The old monster Chihuo said that his clone had arrived, but it seems the news was wrong. It can be seen that the Ji Yin Patriarch specially captured the leader of the Yin Sha Sect. "Hahaha~ So many people are here, we are late." "I am surprised that Patriarch Jiyin did not fight with Xuanjizi." A burst of laughter rang out, and several Nascent Souls dressed in the clothes of Star Palace elders appeared. There were three of them in total. Two middle-aged old men and one early middle-aged man. When he entered the room, he saw Ji Yin and Xuan Ji there. He laughed at them unscrupulously, then found a chair to sit down, and happened to sit next to Bai Tian. He looked normal during the day but felt uncomfortable. In this way, it is difficult for me not to attract attention. "What do you two old ghosts mean? Don't you take me seriously? I heard that you two are the ones hosting the opening of Xutian Palace this time. You won't take the opportunity to sneak in to find the longevity fruit, right? I heard that your lifespan is coming to an end, hey~" The monk named Lan, who was dressed in a purple robe and had a black face, looked up at the two Star Palace elders with pride, showing no fear. He laughed at them wantonly, reminding them that they would soon die. This caused the two people opposite to look unhappy, and they snorted coldly, turned their heads and remained silent. As several Jindan and Yuanying entered one after another, the door was quickly closed. Bai Tian saw that there were more than a dozen Yuanying and Jindan. They were very strong and could dominate the area. Hearing that the lifespans of the two Xinggong monks were about to run out, Bai Tian was moved. "Well, fewer people came than expected. It seems everyone is very busy." “There is no need to introduce the purpose of this master gathering everyone. I hope whoever can find those two hateful women or provide accurate information, except for the Qingyang Demon Fire Cauldron, I am willing to owe you a favor.” Master Sanyang had a blank expression on his face and raised the price again. He must be angry and too embarrassed to save face. He decided to catch Yuan Yao and Yan Li as soon as possible. Everyone was silent for a moment. Master Sanyang spoke again. "I need a thousand-year-old Jinyangzhi, or a five-hundred-year-old Bu Tianzhi. If anyone can meet the requirements, feel free to ask for the conditions." As soon as Master Sanyang opened his mouth, everyone looked at him in surprise. I thought that both elixirs were rare treasures, and they would last for a thousand or five hundred years. If they could last for three hundred years, you should be happy. Could it be that this guy was crazy because he was too angry? Bai Tian had a blank expression on his face, and neither Butianzhi nor Jinyangzhi had one. Jinyangzhi is a fire-attributed spiritual herb, a top-grade material for refining a certain kind of fire spiritual pill, and grows in lava. Even if he gets a seedling, he can't cultivate it in a spiritual medicine garden, so he must have a suitable environment. "The Master has reached a critical moment in his cultivation of the Demonic Fire. Unfortunately, I also want it, but... it's impossible." Tianyuanzi sneered. It implies that Master Sanyang is daydreaming. The tall, red-faced, silver-haired Master Sanyang didn't care about the sneer. It was all a matter of luck. If he could get it, it would be the best. If he didn't, it was normal. After a brief silence, Xuanjizi, dressed in a gray Taoist robe and with gray hair, stood up.
Take out a treasure from the storage bag. "Forget about the rare items like Jinyangzhi and Bu Tianzhi. I have an ancient magic weapon, the Lichen Qinglian Cover. It is specially designed to ward off water and fire, and has amazing defensive power. If you want to enter Xutian Palace, whether you use it for yourself or give it to younger generations for self-defense, it is an excellent treasure." "Exchange for a 2,000-year-old spiritual medicine. No limit on the variety, any spiritual herb or flower will do." Xuanji finished speaking and looked at everyone with a smile. Place the treasure in your hand on the table. During the day, he looked at it carefully with curiosity. He saw a treasure similar to a colorful shell, emitting a colorful glow. There were strange black spiritual patterns engraved on it, and occasionally emitting a mysterious light, which was extraordinary. (End of this chapter)