The busier the place, the easier it is for disputes to arise.

The small town under the gate of Haoyue Sect has formed a lively trading market, where mortals and practitioners are mixed. Due to disputes from time to time, there are many monks who fight in the town.

Fortunately, the disciples of all the major sects knew how to exercise restraint and took action, at least no lives were lost.

As the centenary birthday approaches, a strange thing happens in the lively town.

A monk disappeared mysteriously.

First, a foundation-building casual cultivator disappeared the day after arriving in the town with his companions, and then a foundation-building disciple of the Tianchen Sect also disappeared at night.

The successive disappearances of the monks finally attracted the attention of the Jindan monks. Elders from various major sects were sent to conduct detailed investigations, but nothing was found.

It was as if the missing monks had completely evaporated.

The town is still lively, but there is an invisible haze hanging over the town.

The monks temporarily staying in the town became cautious and wary of strangers, and the spiritual consciousness of some great golden elixir monks occasionally scanned the entire town.

At this point, the town became calm.

Seeing that the birthday banquet was approaching, the heads of the major sects arrived one after another.

The day before the birthday banquet started, the Seven Swords Sect's team arrived in the small town.

The town has long opened up separate accommodation for each of the major sects, especially the six major sects, which all have a neat and clean inn.

There are quite a few people from the Seven Swords Sect coming this time.

In addition to the three sword-handling elders of Chishan, Qu Ningzhu, and Yu Jingwan, there are more than ten Jindan elders, and as many as a hundred disciples are accompanying them.

Everyone knows that the Haoyue Congress has formed the largest trading market in the past ten years, so there are so many disciples accompanying it. Anyway, the major elders also control huge flying magic weapons, so there is no problem in carrying more people.

Those who can follow along are the disciples who are favored by the elders. It is not easy for ordinary disciples to come.

After checking into the inn, the elders were busy with their own affairs, and the great monks in the golden elixir realm also needed trading materials.

The disciples were eager to give it a try. As soon as they checked into the inn, many of them merged into the city without even bothering to eat.

Yunji did not go out, but sat cross-legged in the room, with the fish-dragon sword hanging in front of him, making a slight sword sound.

Arriving at the feet of the Haoyue Sect, this top-quality magic weapon had a strange resonance.

"Have you sensed the aura of the same origin? It seems that Tianluo Yi is still in the Haoyue Sect."

Yunji rubbed the blade of the sword, as if he were soothing a restless little beast. Gradually, the sword returned to calm, with only cold light flowing on the blade.

"After the birthday banquet is over, let's go see the extraterrestrial meteorite and see how strange the stone hiding the magic pole is..."

No one could hear Yunji's self-talk, but the sword soul could understand his thoughts. The fish-dragon sword floated up and swam in the room, like a big fish looking for food or a hidden dragon searching for the sea.

Going to the Demon Palace was not Yunji's last-minute decision.

The Kingdom of Haoyue is close to the sea, and the sea area where the Demon Palace is located is the closest to the sea from the Kingdom of Haoyue.

He had originally planned to explore the Demon Palace and had already arrived at the Haoyue Kingdom. Yunji did not plan to return to the Seven Swords Sect after the birthday banquet, but decided to go to sea.

That night, the Seven Swords Sect disciples who had gone out gradually returned.

Some people feel very happy after getting what they need in exchange, some people are happy after making a lot of difference in price, and some people are depressed when they get nothing.

The elders all have their own separate rooms. Because there are so many disciples, most of them share a large room with three or five people.

The two true successors of Wang Dachui and Chi Hufeng lived in the same room.

There are wine and food in the room that have been prepared by the inn.

A disciple of Red Tiger Peak picked up the wine glass and said: "This trip was worthwhile. My magical weapon that I have been practicing for half a year has finally been sold at a suitable price. It is at least ten more spiritual stones than if I sold it in the sect."

Another Red Tiger Peak disciple also said proudly: "The bigger the trading market, the better the price. Of course, you can also buy a lot of cheap good things. The bottle of Lingyuan Pill I bought has eight pills, and it only costs

I got fifteen spiritual stones.”

"Someone is in urgent need of spiritual stones and naturally has to do it cheaply. It's a pity that we arrived too late. If we had arrived a few days earlier, we would have earned more spiritual stones."

"It would be great to be able to go out with the sect master. I have only seen our sect master once in the past ten years. He is really young... By the way, Sledgehammer, have you sold the ten bottles of disguise pills?"

Wang Dachui kept drinking wine and sighed: "Forget it, I don't know who sells Peeping Pills in large quantities in the market. One hundred pills for one spirit stone, and one pill can break the effect of the Yi Rong Pill. I'm unlucky."

, Yi Rong Dan was smashed into my hand."

"Look, this is the result of greed. How about practicing less disguise pills? If you think of making a lot of money, it turns out to be a losing business."

"Just think of it as coming here to gain experience. You, the elders of Qiuye Peak, sit at the gate of the mountain. If you can come with us, you are easy to talk to as our elders. No one else would bother to talk to you."

Wang Dachui shamelessly begged Chi Shan to follow the Haoyue Kingdom, but when he heard this, he was greatly dissatisfied. He frowned and said, "Even if Elder Chi doesn't bring me here, I can still come! At worst, I will ask the sect master. Back then, I

But I have experienced it with the sect master in Lingxi Forest."

"real or fake?"

"Tell me quickly, what the sect leader was like back then, was he powerful or not?"

Wang Dachui became proud, shook his head while drinking some wine, and recounted the scene when he first met Yunji in Lingxi Forest.

The night is getting darker.

The guest room where the sect master was located was as quiet as before.

Yunji sat cross-legged and meditated, and there was a faint cloud and mist in his slightly closed left eye.

He is practicing a special method, illusion.

Since the demonic refinement of the left eye, a large amount of demonic energy has been gradually poured into this eyeball. Even though the eyeball is much smaller than the left hand, the amount of demonic energy contained in the eyeball is far greater than that of the left hand.

The eyeball is no better than the hands and feet, and can directly exert the power of demonic energy. Unless it is dug out and hit someone, the left eye is indeed not as useful as the left hand.

But one thing is that the eyes can cast the only kind of magic, illusion.

Illusion is relatively rare and difficult to practice. If you can master it, it will have unexpected effects in battle.

It is conceivable that it would be a very dangerous situation for one party to be pulled into the illusion at the critical moment of the fight.

Dang Dang Dang.

A knock on the door interrupted Yunji's practice.

After blinking, the cloud outline in his left eye disappeared.

"Come in."

Creaking, the door opens.

Outside the door was a young woman wearing a round hat and carrying a food box. She was slim and not very beautiful, but rather above average. A strand of red hair hung out playfully from the edge of the hat, adding to the woman's appearance.

It has a different kind of charm.

"The little girl is the owner of a small shop. When she learned that the lord of the clan was staying, she specially prepared a pot of spiritual wine in the hope that the lord of the clan would accept it."

As she spoke, the woman walked lightly into the house.

She put the food box on the table and took out the food and wine. Her fair skin could be vaguely seen as her arms swayed, which aroused people's imagination.

"The little girl is not very good at her craftsmanship, and I don't know if it will suit the lord's taste."

While they were talking, food and wine were placed on the table. The red-haired woman smiled brightly and stepped back, saying, "My little lady, please take your leave. Sect Master, please use me with ease."

Yunji picked up the empty cup on the table, played with it and said, "Since you're here, you might as well have a few drinks. It's a rare sight in the vast sea of ​​people."

The woman stopped, walked back generously, sat opposite Yunji, and filled up the spiritual wine with her own hands.

The two of them each held a glass and touched it lightly on top of the wine table.
Chapter completed!