Under the cloud mountain, Zhao Fu looked at the thick fog in front of him and couldn't help frowning.

"It's just a simple prohibition to keep mortals and beasts out, so there's no need to worry." Huo Ling'er's laughing voice came.

Zhao Fu suddenly realized: "No wonder he walked out again, it turns out to be like this, but how should we get in?" ”

"Before you go in, you still have to do one thing first, since it is a loose cultivation meeting, it is inevitable that you will be targeted, so it is very important to take confidentiality measures, at least wear a mask." Huo Ling'er reminded.

Zhao Fu didn't have a mask in his hand, but there were many trees next to him, so he stepped forward, tore off a piece of bark, and poked two holes in it with his fingers, which were all regarded as masks.

After putting on the mask, the two holes just showed a pair of eyes, which was quite tight, and in order to change his image, Zhao Fu took out the dark iron sword again and put it behind his back.

In this way, he can't see his delicate face, and he seems to have a hint of fierceness.

"Let's go, do as I say, and don't make a mistake."

As Huo Ling'er's words fell, Zhao Fu could feel a special force released on his body, which was Huo Ling'er's power.

This time, he was in the fog again, but not very quickly.

"Three steps to the left...... Stop, take two steps forward...... Right 6 steps ......"

Huo Ling'er's voice kept ringing, making Zhao Fu feel like he was spinning in place, and the route he walked out was crooked, but it didn't take long for his eyes to suddenly open up.

Only this time, instead of returning to the starting point, he entered the Cloud Mountain!

In front of him, there was a quiet path leading straight into the mountain, and the path was paved with bluestone slabs, and there were traces on it, which was obviously very ancient.

If you look along the path, you can only see the greenery at the end, and you can't see it clearly even with Eagle Vision.

"It's rude to snoop on people at will, and some people will even take it as a provocation, so be careful." Huo Ling'er reminded.

Only then did Zhao Fu retract his gaze and walked forward along the bluestone slab.

After passing through a meadow, he came to the Cloud Mountain, which was flanked by stone cliffs covered with moss and vines.

Soon, he came to a stone gate, which was now tightly closed, and several people were sitting in the doorway.

These people were dressed differently, and they all wore masks on their faces, and Zhao Fu could feel that these people were real immortals.

There are also two small pavilions on both sides of the stone gate, as well as lakes and mountain rocks, which looks like a small garden, and there are also several immortals in the garden.

The arrival of Zhao Fu made many people open their eyes and look at it, but their eyes were shining brightly, and they all had their own concerns.

The most important thing is Zhao Fu's realm, no matter what, he has not yet taken off the mortal womb and has not stepped into the ranks of immortals, it is surprising enough to be able to come here.

Zhao Fu didn't know how to face these people, so in the end he could only clasp his fists at them, and then walked to the side silently.

"This is the trade fair?" He wondered in his heart that these people were clearly not trading.

Huo Ling'er couldn't help but laugh: "Obviously, the trade fair hasn't opened yet, so many people are waiting here, it means it's almost over, don't be in a hurry." ”

"I see." Zhao Fu once again felt a little ashamed of his loneliness, and at the same time, he was also very excited in his heart.

All of them were immortals!

It was the first time he had seen so many immortals, but what made him a little puzzled was that these immortals didn't seem to have the immortal aura on Yin Xiaocai's body.

Some were even dressed in tatters, like beggars among mortals.

As if sensing the doubts in Zhao Fu's heart, Huo Ling'er explained aloud: "There's nothing strange about it, immortals have also walked from mortals and become casual cultivators, and they are generally rejected by the sect because of their qualifications or age. ”

"When they step into the path of immortals, they are like this, and they don't want to change it, and some people don't care about their appearance, and the immortals pay attention to doing what they want."

"Understood." Zhao Fu nodded silently.

Shortly after he sat down, a man slowly approached him, wearing a fox mask on his face and narrowing his eyes.

"Daoyou is polite, I don't know where it came from, where does the teacher come from?"

Zhao Fu was a little puzzled, but he still stood up and clenched his fists and said, "There is no sect and no faction in Xia." ”

"Oh?" The man seemed a little surprised, "I see that the internal force of Daoyou's whole body is transformed into spiritual power, and he is only one step away from being able to soar into the sky, but he hasn't walked through the dense fog under the mountain, right?" ”

Huo Ling'er chuckled: "He's testing you, but don't treat these people as good people, it's too common to kill people and grab treasures." ”

Zhao Fu's heart sank, he said before that he had no door and no faction, which showed that he had no backer, and people like him who had not yet stepped into the immortal path were little fat sheep in the eyes of others.

"It's just a fluke, is there something wrong with Daoyou?" His tone became a little unkind.

The man smiled: "Don't misunderstand, it's just a friend, don't blame it, don't blame it, don't let it rest first, the trade will open soon." ”

With that, he drifted away, and came to a small pavilion, in which there were already three men, and there were two men and two women counting him.

"It's a chick, but I'm very vigilant, I should have heard some news to come here, I'm not old." When the man entered the pavilion, he said with a smile, and in a few words, he knew the general situation of Zhao Fu.

A woman wearing a golden mask covered her mouth and chuckled: "It's not easy to meet such a person, who can come to the fair, and there are some things on his body, he is a fat sheep." ”

"Okay, let's do it after the fair." Another man said in a deep voice.

A few people hit it off, and they no longer looked at Zhao Fu's side.

Next, a lot of people came here, all of them were immortals without exception, bringing the number of immortals here to twenty-six.

Everyone wears a mask on their face.

Finally, the stone gate slowly opened, and a white-haired old man slowly walked out of the stone door, looking fairy and spirited.

The most peculiar thing is that his eyebrows are joined together, leaving a long tail end on either side.

This person is the master of Yunwu Mountain, and he calls himself a Daoist.

"Hehe, you have been waiting for a long time, to be able to come here, is to have the qualifications to participate in the trade fair, I hope this trade fair, can make all the Taoist friends satisfied."

Then he turned around and entered the stone gate, and the other immortals followed, only Zhao Fu followed behind.

After a while, they came to a small space, but it was like a paradise with birds and flowers.