The two walked towards the mountain on foot, but it was deserted along the way, which was not the same as the excitement that Zhang Wuregret imagined.

"Did we miss the time?" Zhang Wuregret looked around, the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, and asked with some doubts, and at the same time, the carving knife Xiangyi had been hidden in his sleeve in case of emergency.

"There's absolutely nothing wrong with that, or the mountain rangers wouldn't have let us in. Huo Mingzhu shook his head, the Xianjia Mountain Gate is basically not open all the time, allowing people to enter and exit casually.

"That's weird. Zhang Wuregret became even more nervous, isn't it that the Meng family has already opened up the relationship, so they are waiting for the turtle to be caught in the urn?

"Two little friends, please. Just when Zhang Wuregret was about to run away at any time, a voice suddenly sounded, Zhang Wuregret and Huo Mingzhu raised their heads at the same time, and saw that directly above the steps, a monk who was dressed the same as the monk patrolling the mountain under the mountain, but with two silver cloud embroideries on the cuffs and chest, was looking at the two of them with a smile.

"Who are you?" Zhang Wuregret took a step in front of Huo Mingzhu and blocked Huo Mingzhu behind him.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous. The old man smiled and waved his hand, "I am one of the stewards of Yunfeng Sect, and I received a notice from the monk under the mountain to pick up the two of them." ”

Looking at Zhang Wuregret, who was still ready to attack, the old man also shook his head and smiled, it was not strange to see this, although the opening of the Ancient Battlefield by Yunfeng Gate was a helpless move to consume a lot of money under pressure from many parties and maintain the enchantment itself, but after all, it had been open for nearly two hundred years, as a steward, what kind of strange things had he not seen? Looking at the young man in front of him, the old man was very appreciative of his wary old man in addition to not being able to understand the geometry of the other party's realm, such a person would have a much greater chance of surviving in the ancient battlefield." Xiaoyou don't have to be nervous, since you entered the mountain through the jade plate you bought, you are the guests of my Yunfeng Gate, we naturally won't harm you, besides, although the old man has poor talent, he is also a monk with a perfect Qi Realm, if I really want to be your enemy, why should I call you out?"

"Yes. Zhang Wuregret looked at the old man's loose and casual posture, coupled with the old man's natural strong posture, Zhang Wuregret also put away his posture and hugged his fists to make amends: "I'm sorry, I'm too suspicious!

"It's okay, it's okay. The old man waved his hand casually, since he came to buy a jade card, no matter how unruly he was, he had seen it, for the sake of his descendants and grandchildren, he had even seen a family send out a monk from the Void Dan Realm to suppress the formation, there were more than one or two of those people who were arrogant and domineering, and there was once one who was killed by the master of the door because he was too fierce, in contrast, Zhang Wuregret's direct admission of mistakes made the old man feel particularly comfortable.

"This way. The old man took Zhang Wuregret and Huo Mingzhu to continue climbing, and at the same time, the jade pendant on his waist suddenly flickered slightly after the three of them passed by the two stones on the side of the mountain road, Huo Mingzhu may not have noticed, but as a craftsman, Zhang Wuregret had already carefully looked at the old man, a Taoist robe looked like a standard, but it was different from the Taoist robes of the monks who patrolled the mountain under the mountain, although the old man looked like a little different, but it was actually a vulgar weapon, although the jade pendant on the waist was only a mortal weapon, but it seemed to be very mysterious, the old man even the crown was a vulgar weapon, and the old man's moire belt should be a mustard seed, just the object on the old man's body, for Zhang Wuregret, it is already a sky-high price, and according to the old man himself, he is just a steward, Zhang Wuregret can no longer imagine how powerful the Yunfeng Sect Master is.

"It's here. Just when Zhang Wuregret was thinking nonsense, the old man also stopped suddenly, Zhang Wuregret began to look around, surrounded by a patchwork of stone huts, although not gorgeous but definitely not shabby, and some of the stone houses are obviously already occupied, some of the monks standing outside the door are good at a glance, and some of the whole room exudes a faint white halo, exuding a posture that no one can enter.

"This is the barrier stone for the two rooms, please put it away. The old man took the two of them to a stone house, and handed out a stone with carved patterns on it with a smile, but Zhang Wuregret found that this stone was only at the level of mortal weapons, "Before the ancient battlefield opened, the two of them could walk around the Yunfeng Gate at will, but there were only two places where the two of them should not trespass, one was the cultivation residence of my Yunfeng Gate disciples, and the other was the Ancestor Hall and the main hall above the clouds, and the other peaks could play at will." ”

"Well, I'd like to ask. Zhang Wuregret looked at the old man who was about to leave, and finally couldn't bear it, "Didn't Yunfeng Gate say that there would be a lot of people participating every time the enchantment was opened?

"Now there is still more than a month before the opening of the Ancient Battlefield, many monks will come within the last ten years, and the place where the two of you are now is the place where my Yunfeng Gate is hospitable, and you can only come here with a special jade card in hand, so you feel that there are very few people. The old man said with a smile, "In a few days, the sub-peak Yunlai Peak will hold a flea market and martial arts conference once every twenty years, and the Yunlai Summit will be very lively at that time, if you are interested, you may wish to go shopping at that time." ”

After the old man finished speaking, he handed out a booklet to Zhang Wuregret and Huo Mingzhu, and then left with a smile.

"Flea markets and jousting tournaments?" Zhang Wuregret carefully flipped through the booklet in his hand, which mainly introduced several sub-peaks of Yunfeng Gate, the most detailed of which is the flea market and martial arts conference of Yunfeng Gate, the flea market as the name suggests, as long as you have something to sell in your hand, you can set up a stall in Yunlai Peak to sell, in addition to prohibiting all injuries and killings, as long as you pay five hundred taels of silver to Yunfeng Gate, the other Yunfeng Gate will not ask, even if the things in your hand are stolen and robbed, Yunfeng Gate will not care about anything.

And the other one is even more interesting, the martial arts conference is actually any monk from the middle stage of the foundation building realm to the early stage of the Qi realm, the conference can sign up, the total will be divided into five groups according to the realm, win once to get a point, a total of ten days, the top two who win the most can get the qualification to enter the ancient battlefield, with these two points, Zhang Wuregret estimates that Yun Laifeng will be very lively in the next month.

"We don't need to do that. Huo Mingzhu naturally read the booklet, she was not interested in either of them, all the silver on her body had been given to Zhang Wuregret to buy soft armor, Zhang Wuregret still had a conscience, and left her five thousand taels of silver in case of emergency, besides, the weapons and armor in her hands now, most of the monks who built the foundation realm were not as rich as her.

"You know what? This isn't the best time to make money?"