This cultivation world was never serious from the start.

It is five thousand miles west of Tianwen Sect.

That is, it is two thousand li west of Linshui City, and more than a thousand li away from the mass grave.

The three people and one soul stopped.

"Old Zhang, you're not even good at guarding the gate. How did you let Lord Yang in?" Su Zhe glanced at Zhang Haizhu.

"How was I supposed to know that City Lord Yang would suddenly arrive! How could I, a Qi Refining cultivator, possibly stop a Golden Core cultivator?"

Zhang Haizhu rolled his eyes.

Does this kid really think that every place is like Tianwen City, a place with strict rules?

Zhang Haizhu staged accidents in Tianwen City because the rules there were strict, and no one dared to kill him.

What kind of world is this? Some cultivators are really willing to kill someone if they disagree with someone!

Moreover, in the desolate mountains and wilderness, the death of a Qi Refining cultivator is practically the same as dying in vain.

Even if Ze Feng's second elder were willing to avenge him, there would be no way to bring him back to life.

"Alas, I'm afraid Lord Yang's prejudice against us will only increase."

Chen Feng sighed.

Although he was masked, he couldn't resist the arrival of Lord Yang!

The three of them had appeared in front of Yang more than once or twice.

With Su Zhe and Zhang Haizhu both present, Yang could guess who he was even with his toes.

"It's alright, Lord Yang is very adaptable, he should be fine..." Su Zhe said somewhat uncertainly.

"Now that things have come to this, let's repair the Ten Thousand Souls Banner first."

Su Zhe shook his head, trying not to think about it anymore.

Anyway, they didn't do anything bad. On the contrary, they even solved the problem of the extremely yin place outside Linshui City.

Lord Yang will have to thank us later!

"We have the main materials to repair the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, but we are still missing some auxiliary materials..." Li Ergou said.

Seeing Su Zhe glancing at him sideways again, Li Ergou quickly spoke up, "I know where to buy the remaining materials!"

Su Zhe then looked away.

"We unorthodox cultivators don't dare to openly enter the city, so we often go to hidden markets where we can buy those materials directly!" Li Ergou quickly said.

"That's good." Su Zhe nodded.

"Those markets cater specifically to heretical cultivators; you need to have your identity checked to get in..."

As Li Ergou spoke, he looked up at the three of them.

Although Su Zhe, carrying the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, didn't look like a respectable person, and the toothless old man next to him didn't look like a good guy either, the one carrying the long sword looked too serious!

If they go there like that, they will definitely be subjected to severe questioning.

"It's nothing, a small problem. Just lead the way for us." Su Zhe waved his hand casually, looking completely unconcerned.

Li Ergou nodded and personally led the way for everyone.

"The Heavenly Inquiry Sect is so famous that almost no evil cultivators dare to appear within a radius of ten thousand miles. The nearest market is eight thousand miles away."

As Li Ergou spoke, he continued to show everyone a map through a spirit projection.

Su Zhe and the others nodded and boarded the flying boat again.

Along the way, Li Ergou was also busy introducing the situation of Caoshi to Su Zhe and the others.

"Generally speaking, the grass market is organized by the evil cultivators themselves, but to be on the safe side, they invite disciples from the four major demonic sects to oversee the market each time it opens, in order to deter the evil cultivators who come to participate," Li Ergou said.

Su Zhe nodded.

Since they've all become heretical cultivators, you can't expect them to follow the rules. There needs to be a reliable and powerful person keeping an eye on them.

"The grass market we're going to is a Qi Refining Grass Market. It's run by a Foundation Establishment expert with extensive connections. He can often invite different powerful figures to oversee it, so it's very reliable," Li Ergou rambled on.

After Li Ergou's explanation, Su Zhe and the others realized that this so-called grass market was the market for cultivators in fantasy novels.

However, the markets of righteous cultivators are all located in major cities, allowing them unimpeded access, while evil cultivators dare not enter.

Therefore, these "ostracized" heretical practitioners could only resort to running this so-called "grass market" in the mountains.

The distance of eight thousand miles is only half a day for a flying boat at the Golden Core stage.

After landing, the three found a place to disguise themselves and waited for the market to open.

According to Li Ergou, the ghost market will open late at night on the first and fifteenth of each month.

Today happens to be the fifteenth, so the group arrived at a rather opportune time.

Chen Feng couldn't help but exclaim, "We really came at the right time."

Li Ergou grumbled from the side, "Of course, I've been keeping track of the days. If today is the 16th, I'll take you to the grass market that only opens on the 16th."

Putting everything else aside, Li Ergou had been mingling in the vicinity for more than ten years with his Qi Refining cultivation level, and he knew all the grass markets within a radius of ten thousand miles like the back of his hand!

No matter when Su Zhe mentioned going to Caoshi, he can find the nearest one!

"Not bad, I'll make you the main soul of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner later!" Su Zhelong was overjoyed and patted Li Ergou on the shoulder.

"Serving you is my duty!"

Li Ergou immediately smiled.

Zhang Haizhu curled his lip. It hadn't been long, and this Demon Lord of Refining Heaven had already become a lackey!

"These are the materials for repairing the Ten Thousand Soul Banner. I have compiled them all so that we can quickly find them once we enter the Grass Market."

After receiving the praise, Li Ergou became even more proactive and quickly took out a talisman paper with a string of materials written on it.

Things like withered grave bones and wild chicken blood are obviously not legitimate.

Soon, the sun set and the moon quietly rose.

Li Ergou stood up and looked into the distance.

In the distant valley, wisps of black smoke were already rising.

"The grass market is open," Li Ergou said.

Su Zhe was shocked. "No, it's that obvious? Aren't you afraid that the Chu Kingdom will investigate?"

This is still Chu territory, so Chu shouldn't tolerate the existence of such a grass market!

"I don't know, but it's always been safe." Li Ergou scratched his head.

In the past fifteen years, I have never heard of any grass market being shut down.

"That's good." Su Zhe breathed a sigh of relief.

Led by Li Ergou, the group followed the direction from which the black smoke rose and headed towards the grass market.

After crossing three mountains, the group finally saw the entrance to the so-called Grass Market.

As expected, there is more than one restriction here.

Although the fluctuations of the restriction were mostly within the Qi Refining realm, they were just enough for the Grass Market, which was frequented by evil cultivators at the Qi Refining realm!

"When we enter the market later, you must stay close to me. Unfamiliar heretical practitioners will be subject to inspection if they want to enter the market."

Li Ergou said in a low voice.

Sure enough, as they approached the market, a few cultivators began to appear around them.

Everyone was dressed in black robes with their faces covered by huge hoods, and they looked like regulars at the market.

In comparison, Su Zhe and his group were being far too open and aboveboard.

So much so that they were stopped as soon as they arrived at the entrance of the market.

"You look unfamiliar! Could you please tell us where you're from?"

A Qi Refining cultivator, shrouded in darkness, spoke.

"Demon God of Slaughter! It's me, Demon Lord of Refining Heaven. These are my friends."

Li Ergou quickly jumped out to explain.

However, the Demon God of Slaughtering Heaven gave Li Ergou no face at all.

"Ha, a friend? You'd better state your identity first! Do you know who's in charge of the market today? That's a Foundation Establishment Demon Lord from the Heavenly Demon Sect!"