Xianjue

Chapter 588 Mysterious Trade Fair

"A trade fair held by a human monk in private, the standard is quite high, there are not many people who can be invited to go, they are all strong people, and we, the monster race, can also participate. There are many transactions, and even some prohibited things are in the market. It can also be seen there, if the adults are interested, the villain can recommend the adults to go."

Zhan Xu explained.

Yu Xiu suddenly understood in his heart that it really was the mysterious trade fair that Song Yan told him at the beginning. He thought they would miss it, but who knew that the opportunity would come back now.

"Okay, it's my first time coming to the human race, so it's good to see it." Yu Xiu nodded and agreed. He still has a lot of good things in his hand that he didn't sell. It was inconvenient for him to take them out for auction at the Duobao Club. Originally, he wanted to make a move at that mysterious trade fair. Now that the opportunity came back, Yu Xiu would naturally not miss it.

"Haha, that's good, then please wait a moment, my lord, and I will send the invitation letter right away." Zhan Xu said with a smile, and it didn't take long before he brought over a dark black invitation letter with a mysterious letter on it. The symbol, if it weren't for Yu Xiu's help, I might not be able to see this mysterious symbol. It should always be a thing to distinguish the authenticity.

"Three days later, Shuiyun Tower!" Yu Xiu glanced at the information on the invitation, and silently wrote it down in his heart. At the same time, he put the invitation back into the Qiankun bag, and took out a dragon ball and put it in Zhanxu's hand.

Zhan Xu accepted the Jiaolong Pearl calmly, the smile on his face was even stronger, and he did not continue to entangle, so he bowed his hands and retreated.

……

Piaoxian Pavilion, the top floor.

"Zhang Hailong, you old guy came quite quickly." An ethereal voice floated faintly from the sky, making people feel as if a thousand miles away, but a figure did not know when it had already stood there. Leaning on the top floor of Piaoxian Pavilion, it seemed to appear out of thin air.

It was an old figure, wearing a long robe, but his eyes were bright. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, his fingertips bent slightly, and a touch of green popped out. Looking carefully, it turned out to be a freshly picked tender leaf.

The young leaves floated into the pavilion as if they were blowing with the wind, passing by the ear of a disciple of the Jinluan Hall who was guarding the door holding a spear, and fell towards another old man sitting inside.

The disciples of the Golden Palace guarding on the top floor lowered their heads slightly, their expressions extremely respectful. Even after seeing the disrespect of the old man just now, they did not dare to make the slightest move, because they all knew who this person was.

Only he dared to call his elders by their names directly, or even, only this old man knew their elders' real names!

"Shangqing, you are getting old!" Zhang Hailong who was sitting inside did not change his expression, he just waved his sleeve lightly, and a drop of tea rose from his cup, hitting a green leaf blowing in the wind.

The green leaves and water droplets, which seem to be invulnerable to the wind, collided in the air, as if the rain had fallen on the leaves, but in the end, both of them disappeared in the air, as if they had never appeared before, and a black hole the size of an egg appeared in the air, which was quickly closed up.

"Hehe, you old man came here in a chariot, naturally faster than the old man with two legs." Master Shangqing walked into the pavilion as if no one else was around, sat down at a seat next to Zhang Hailong, and said with a smile , at the same time picked up the tea next to it and smelled it, frowning.

"Old guy, it's your fault. I don't come out once in hundreds of years, so you come to entertain me, an old man like this? Where's your Wannian Longjing?"

The corners of Zhang Hailong's eyes twitched, and he ignored this guy directly: "Wannian Longjing? You think these are cabbages on the side of the road, I only have a few taels, and I'm waiting to taste them slowly in the future."

"Where are those old fellows?" As soon as Master Shangqing finished speaking, a Buddha's chant came from outside.

I saw a golden stream of light appearing in the distant sky. An equally old monk was wearing a red cassock and wearing a purple Buddhist beads, walking barefoot. Every step in the air, a faint golden lotus blossomed. After crossing tens of feet, he reached the top floor of Piaoxian Pavilion within a few breaths.

"The old monk is here too!" Master Shangqing muttered.

"Two real people, come here and be safe!" The old monk raised his palm with one hand, and when he saw Shangqing real person and Zhang Hailong, he bowed his head slightly and smiled.

"Master Zhiming, stay safe!" Zhang Hailong also saluted slightly, and Master Shangqing nodded slightly as a greeting, but Master Zhiming was not angry, and found a seat to sit down on his own, and waited quietly.

Then there were two figures coming from two directions, one is a middle-aged monk, like a scholar, looks quite elegant, the other is a six-year-old child with fiery red hair, but his eyes are indifferent and domineering , awe-inspiring.

"Baishui real person, Chihuo boy!" Zhang Hailong and the others also bowed slightly to the visitor. The masters of the five sects are actually gathered in this small Piaoxian Pavilion at this time. If people outside know, they don't know what will happen. what a shock.

"Recently, the remnants of the demon clan have frequently appeared in the sea of ​​demons, and there are even signs of appearing in our eastern region. I dare not take this matter lightly, so I invite you to come and find out, and I hope you can help! "

Zhang Hailong didn't beat around the bush, but stated his purpose directly with a solemn expression.

Hearing the news of the remnants of the demons, everyone present, whether they are the Daoist Shangqing or the Chihuo boy, all became solemn and solemn. The more people like them stand on high places, the more they understand the horror of the demons. Here, they also know that the demons back then were not completely wiped out, and some of the remnants chose to hide.

Thousands of years of reproduction, thousands of years of disappearance, and now they have returned to people's vision. This is definitely not a good thing, and it even shows that this is a sign of the comeback of the demons.

"Master Hai Long is polite. It is our bounden duty to exterminate the demons, but I don't know if Master Hai Long has controlled the traces of the demons?" Master Baishui of Yishui Sect smiled, and then asked.

"Hehe, that's natural, otherwise, I won't let fellow Taoists come to help." Hai Long smiled, and then his expression slightly restrained: "There is a man named Fu Yuzong who is [-] miles away from us. There is a little anomaly in one of the spiritual mines under the jurisdiction of the sect, and you will know exactly what it is when you go and have a look!"

The rest of the people looked at each other and nodded, and the distance of [-] miles was not too far to them.

"Everyone, please follow me!" Daoist Hai Long walked beyond the fence of Piaoxian Pavilion, stepped into the space with one foot, and the rest of the people followed suit.

The rest of the disciples of the Jinluan Temple guarding the top floor of the Piaoxian Pavilion all looked at the disappearing figure with admiration.

……

Jingyang City.

In a VIP room in Yihong Pavilion, eight women dressed in revealing clothes waited on a young man. They all exude an evil spirit.

These eight female cultivators looked at this charming man with dazed expressions, a pair of jade hands wandered over his body, and brought glasses of fine wine to his mouth, but no matter how much this man drank, he would never get drunk.

An old servant stood quietly outside, listening to the screams coming from inside, without moving his brows.

However, as if they had sensed something, whether it was the charming man in the room or the old servant guarding the door, there was a flash of light in the corner of his eyes, like a flash of knife light in the dark night, and it disappeared in a flash.

"The fish are about to take the bait, I'm really looking forward to it!" the evil man murmured, with a weird smile on his face.

……

City Lord's Mansion.

The disciples of the Golden Luan Hall looked very nervous, because their young master was in a bad mood, and the three monks who robbed him of treasures at the Duobao meeting disappeared, as if they had disappeared out of thin air, no matter how many people they sent. Find their tracks.

"Your Highness, we have issued a reward. Once there is news of them, as long as they are still within the scope of our sect, they will never escape." At this time, in front of Zhang Haoming was another disciple of the Jinluan Palace, who had a high status, but There was still a nervous look on his face.

Because the disciple who was in charge of this matter before has been beheaded by Zhang Haoming!
"I'll give you ten days. If you still can't find it, go to the Hall of Silence and face the wall for ten years!" Zhang Haoming's voice came from the hall, and the indifferent voice made people shudder.

"Yes!" The disciple of the Jinluan Hall withdrew.

But soon a guard rushed in: "My lord, there is a monk looking for you outside!"

"I don't see you!" The Jinluan Hall disciple was also in a bad mood. These inner disciples naturally understood the horror of the Silent Hall, let alone ten years, even if they stayed in it for a day, they would feel uncomfortable all over.

"He said he has news about those people!" The guard hesitated for a moment, but still gritted his teeth.

The footsteps of that Jinluan Palace disciple stopped immediately, turned around and stared at the guard: "Lead the way!"

"My lord, the person you are looking for is in the Rising Dragon Tower!" The man in the black cloak said in a hoarse voice, and he didn't have much fear in the face of this formidable disciple of the Golden Palace.

The disciple of the Golden Temple took a look at the mysterious monk: "How do I know if what you said is true or not?"

"My lord, why don't you send someone to investigate?" The cloaked monk smiled, "If the villain deceived you, even though you can take his head away, the villain is just a nobody. I think the lord will find it. The villain is also very simple, how can the villain take his life as a joke?"

"Hmph, then I'll believe you just once!" A cold look flashed in the eyes of that Jinluan Palace disciple. He knew where the Dragon Tower was, but now he had to offend him.

"I hope my lord will not forget the promise of the reward order!" A look of madness flashed in the eyes of the cloaked monk.

(End of this chapter)