"Does Han Tieshan only have one daughter?"

Jiang Feng asked involuntarily.

"The heroes of Longdu Women's Middle School, the director of Zhenbei Prison, and the left general of the wolf slaughtering army, haven't you heard of it?"

A son of a family replied.

Jiang Feng nodded silently, left the teahouse and returned to the pond alley.

The Tang Emperor accepted Han Dong as his righteous daughter, and married Han Dong to the Turkic king for the purpose of harmony, which is strange to hear.

You must know that Han Dong is a meritorious man.

On White Tiger Mountain, he lured the rebel party into the trap and found a group of traitorous spies for the imperial court.

Nanfu City took the lead, killed countless traitors, killed wolves outside Jingzhou City, and assisted Xiao Zhan in driving out the wolves.

Even if the emperor is ruthless, he will not push the meritorious man into the fire pit! What's more, Han Tieshan is still a powerhouse of the Innate True Yuan Realm, and it is rumored that he is a close confidant of the emperor, and he has been living in the imperial city recently.

Jiang Feng is not impulsive, Han Dong's affection for him is very valuable, he will not let it go, but he will not mess around casually.

"Is there something that the Tang Emperor can't plan?"

"If Sister Dong is really going to be pushed into the fire pit, the most anxious person should not be me, it should be licking the dog Xiao Ran, it is better to go and see what his reaction is after receiving the news."

Night falls.

Jiang Feng infiltrated the Xiao Mansion.

He found that Xiao Zhan was in the mansion.

Xiao Ran was grounded and smashed the things in the room, and after he finished venting, Xiao Zhan entered the room and said a warning to Xiao Ran about the overall situation and turned to leave.

"Ahh

Xiao Zhan left, and Xiao Ran was screaming in the room.

Then Jiang Feng saw Xiao Zhan leave the imperial city overnight, and under his gaze, he went out from the South City Gate, and he didn't know whether to go to Jingzhou City or Nanfu City.

Jiang Feng's brows furrowed even deeper.

Xiao Ran is really anxious, it seems that the Tang Emperor married Han Dongxu to the Turkic king, it is not gossip, but there must be a hidden secret.

Jiang Feng left the Xiao Mansion.

After some inquiry, he learned that Han Dong lived in the imperial city, and he still remembered the last time, Jiang Feng didn't go in, he returned to the pond alley.

Early the next morning.

Jiang Feng looks at the panel information.

Name: Feng Jiang

Luck: 39877

Exercise: Yang Chun Decision (Xiaocheng)

Skills: Three-legged body method (Dacheng) Flame knife (proficient) Wind resistance (proficient)

Realm: Condensation (2nd Floor)

Divine powers: Immortality

In the past few months, Jiang Feng's luck value has only risen by more than a thousand points, and since he left Zhenbei Prison and lost his identity as deputy commander, Jiang Feng has faced fewer and fewer dangers. Staying in the pond alley on weekdays, the danger and malice that can be encountered are minimal, and the increase in luck value is very slow.

However, Jiang Feng did not forget to cultivate.

As soon as he has time, he will deepen his mastery of the Flame Knife and Wind Resisting Technique through cultivation, as well as increase the level of Yang Chun Duel.

But one thing made Jiang Feng desperate.

He found that he didn't seem to have the talent for cultivation, no matter how hard he practiced, the Flame Knife and Wind Resisting Technique, and even the Yang Chun Duel had not progressed.

It's as if you're being constrained by some force.

It seems that a person's cultivation can only be upgraded by increasing the amount of luck.

In fact, Jiang Feng had discovered this matter before.

It's just that the martial arts practiced at that time, whether it was the jailer's health gong, or the jailer's Changquan or Tai Chi Changchun Gong, etc., were all exercises and skills that made very slow progress and required time to practice penance.

In addition, in Zhenbei Prison, there are qi luck points obtained every day, Jiang Feng has never taken that matter to heart, and now that he has left Zhenbei Prison and lost the source of qi luck points, he realized the seriousness of the problem.

But Jiang Feng did not regret it.

Compared to obtaining Qi Luck to improve his cultivation, Jiang Feng is more willing to live in peace, anyway, with his current strength, as long as he doesn't mess around, there will be no danger to his life, and after a long time, he can always accumulate enough Qi Luck to improve his strength again.

"Old Qin, I'm going up the mountain to chop wood again so early."

"Eh, I still owe two bundles of firewood to the teahouse, so I can go more early."

The straw mat shop owner greeted Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng left Reservoir Lane.

Let's go for a stroll around the Demon Martial Arts Hall first and see if the two old monks have come out.

As a result, there were no exceptions, Jiang Feng found nothing.

There was really no way, he could only go to Laojun Mountain alone, he carried the firewood around the neighborhood as a chaifu, and at the same time released his spiritual sense, and carefully investigated.

I hope to be able to see the so-called Xiuxian Bazaar.

Or meet other immortal cultivators who come to the bazaar to buy.

It's a pity that for four or five days in a row, although Jiang Feng saw a lot of people, they were basically ordinary people, and even the bandits had encountered two groups, but they never saw immortal cultivators, let alone the so-called immortal cultivation bazaar.

On this day, Jiang Feng came to the teahouse from the pond alley.

"The daughter of the Turkic king, she will arrive in Longdu tomorrow, it is said that Uncle Wang will personally escort her, and Han Dong will be taken away in a few days."

"It's a pity, no matter what Han Dong says, he is also a heroine among the women in our Longdu, but I didn't expect to marry a bad old man."

"People don't care about Lord Xiao, what are you worried about?"

"Han Dong is now a princess, she is married to the Turkic king, she is the princess of the Turks, maybe she can become the queen of the Turks in the future."

……

As the Turkic king's welcoming and sending procession got closer and closer to Longdu, the news about the second prince marrying the daughter of the Turkic king and Han Dongyuan marrying the Turkic king also intensified in Longdu, almost to the point that no one knew about it.

Jiang Feng was silent.

No matter what the purpose of the Tang Emperor was, or if it was a transaction between the two, he couldn't act rashly, and now that Han Dong was waiting to be married in the imperial city, he couldn't get close.

If you have any questions, you have to wait until you meet Han Dong.

He looked at the Demon Suppression Martial Pavilion, and after another morning today, he still couldn't see the two old monks come out, he was a little disappointed, and he wanted to go in directly to ask them for an explanation.

"Huh?"

"It's out."

But just as he got up to leave.

The two old monks of the Demon Martial Arts Pavilion finally came out of the martial arts hall, and the two of them walked on the street, walking very fast, more than ten meters in one step, but the people around them did not notice anything unusual, as if they could not catch their figures.

With Jiang Feng's strength, he can clearly see their trajectory.

He quietly followed.

Watching the two of them go out from the north city gate and go to Laojun Mountain, he looked overjoyed, and followed all the way with his restrained breath.

Finally, they came to Laojun Mountain, which had been burned by fire.

Jiang Feng saw them come to the back of Laojun Mountain, and when he crossed the mountain, he found that the two had disappeared.

"This ...... Could it be discovered? ”

Jiang Feng's expression changed.

The spiritual sense hurriedly emanated and entered a defensive state, the Flame Knife and the Wind Resisting Technique were ready to attack, and once he found the traces of the two, he would explain in time to avoid a dangerous situation.

However, Jiang Feng's diffused spiritual sense did not find any trace of the two, and the two of them seemed to disappear out of thin air, leaving Jiang Feng at a loss.

"Hell yes."

"They shouldn't have found out I was."

"Could it be that the Immortal Cultivation Market is in this area?"

Jiang Feng frowned and searched carefully.

The nearby mountains were burned by the flames of the blood wolf, bare with only a thin layer of green, and it would take years for them to become a dense forest again.

"It's weird."

Jiang Feng was puzzled.

He had read the forbidden array countless times, and in his cognition, the Immortal Cultivation Bazaar was hidden near Laojun Mountain, but he never found it, it must be a forbidden formation.

But he never felt the fluctuation of spiritual power that was forbidden by the formation nearby.

Not to mention the existence of a powerful forbidden circle.

If his strength is not enough, but if he accidentally touches it, it will also trigger the forbidden magic circle, but he has walked back and forth around the vicinity many times, especially in this area, he used to live in Hippo Village and often came here to hunt, Jiang Feng never found that there was anything abnormal here.

The same is true now.

"That's it, since they disappeared here, then the problem must be here, it's a big deal I'll be guarding here, and when they appear, just go up and ask for clarification."

Jiang Feng made up his mind.

He hadn't taken the initiative to talk to the two of them before, because the two had an unclear relationship with the Tang royal family, Jiang Feng, as a cultivator, was afraid that he would accidentally fall into a trap, and he was even more afraid of missing a flaw.

So I want to explore slowly to avoid being targeted.

So far, there has been no progress, and Jiang Feng can only change his strategy.

"Huh?"

At that moment, a stiff turning sound was heard.

Jiang Feng saw a boulder two or three hundred meters away, and under the effect of spiritual power, he moved to the side, and there was a passage behind the boulder.

The surface of the passage was covered with a layer of formation rune power.

A tall, thin monk walked out of it with his body piercing through the power of the runes.

"It's ...... Entrance. ”

Jiang Feng exclaimed in his heart.

He had always thought that the Immortal Cultivation Bazaar, hidden in the jungle, had never been found, and it was covered by a powerful forbidden magic array.

I never thought that the Xiuxian Bazaar was in the mountains of Laojun Mountain.

In addition, there is a forbidden magic circle behind the boulder, if no one brings him over, even if he uses his spiritual sense to search, with his current strength, even if his spiritual sense penetrates deep into the boulder, under the interference of that layer of forbidden magic array, he will involuntarily ignore the problems on the stone.

Seeing someone coming out, Jiang Feng walked over while the stone gate was not closed.

He didn't dare to fully explode the strength of the second layer of condensing qi, but the fluctuations in the spiritual power around him made the thin and tall man realize that he was a powerful immortal cultivator.

"Immortal Master, please."

The tall and thin man saw Jiang Feng come to him in the blink of an eye, and habitually stepped aside, saying respectfully.

Jiang Feng frowned again.

Because he saw that the strength of the thin and tall man was only innate like the artistic conception, and he was not an immortal cultivator.

Such a person can also enter the Immortal Cultivation Bazaar?

Thinking that immortals are different, in miscellaneous books and ancient books, it is common to see descriptions of immortal cultivators who are extremely indifferent to mortals, Jiang Feng wondered whether to behave indifferently and ignore the other party.

When he was about to step into that layer of formation aura, Jiang Feng looked at the tall thin monk who was still standing respectfully on the side, waiting for him to enter.

The thin and tall man felt Jiang Feng's gaze, and lowered his head.

"I've just arrived here and need a guide, would you like to serve me?"

Jiang Feng organized the next language.

In the cultivation, people have always called each other Taoist friends or immortal masters, and regarded themselves as small paths or main seats.

"To be able to serve the immortal master is to be fortunate in the next three lives."

The tall and thin man looked excited when he heard this, and his waist bent even lower.

"Lead the way."

"Yes!"

Under the leadership of the thin and tall man, Jiang Feng knew that there was a cave in Laojun Mountain, which extended in all directions, just like an underground palace.

People gathered around the perimeter of the dungeon.

Jiang Feng soon saw the two old monks who came out of the Demon Martial Arts Hall, and the two of them were in a pharmacy, discussing with the shopkeeper, wanting to buy a batch of elixirs to go back.

The bazaar looks very lively and crowded, but the actual number of people is only two or three hundred, and the reason why there are a lot of people is because everyone is gathered together.

Jiang Feng paid attention to his surroundings.

Compared with the people in the bazaar, he was more curious about the origin of this underground palace in Laojun Mountain at the moment.

He once used his spiritual sense to go deep into Zhenbei Prison and found that Zhenbei Prison has two layers of underground palaces, and the material style of the underground palace of Laojun Mountain seems to be exactly the same as the underground palace on the second floor of Zhenbei Prison.

Besides.

The underground palace in Laojun Mountain is very empty on the surface, but it seems that only everyone in this area can enter and exit freely.

The market is bordered by a special fence more than three meters high.

Behind the wall, there are spiritual power fluctuations.

Jiang Feng was familiar with the forbidden array, and he could see at a glance that behind the wall, there was a powerful forbidden array, making it impossible for people to enter the depths of the underground palace.

"Isn't the rumor unfounded, there is indeed a dungeon hidden under the dragon capital, which is bigger than the dragon capital?"

Jiang Feng exclaimed inwardly.

"Immortal Master, dare to ask you, do you want to sell or exchange goods in the bazaar?"

The thin and tall man saw that Jiang Feng was paying attention to the environment of the underground palace, and he was even more sure that Jiang Feng was a foreign monk who had traveled here, and there should be some treasures on these people, if he could introduce an order to the boss in the bazaar, he might be rewarded with a spirit pill.

"Let's take this seat first, what are the good things here?"

"By the way, tell me about the rules on your side."

Jiang Feng said casually.

He keeps an eye on the dungeon, and he's also on the people here.

Of the two or three hundred people, not all of them are immortal cultivators, and even more than two-thirds of them only have the strength of the innate realm.

Through the explanation of the thin and tall man, Jiang Feng also learned that the so-called Xiuxian Bazaar is not like the black market, which is available 24 hours a day, on the contrary, it can only be opened once every three months.

In this way, Jiang Feng also figured out why he came to Laojun Mountain some time ago, and after consciously looking for it, he never saw other immortal cultivators.

It turned out that the market was not open, and everyone didn't come.

And those innate powerhouses who appeared in the bazaar were all serving immortal cultivators, helping cultivators find elixirs and spiritual herbs, etc., hoping to get a bit of allocation in exchange for the opportunity to become immortal cultivators.

So every time the market opens.

The innate powerhouses who knew about the immortal cultivation bazaar would all take the spirit herbs and elixirs that they had obtained with great difficulty and come to the bazaar to sell them, or make friends with those powerful immortal cultivators.

So when Jiang Feng needed someone to serve him, the tall and thin man would be ecstatic and serve him wholeheartedly.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him.

Jiang Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he used to be in Zhenbei Prison all the year round, maverick, and he had never dealt with other people, otherwise if he knew a few more innate powerhouses, he might have known that there was an immortal cultivation market here.

"Immortal Master, this is a shop set up by the Tang Dynasty, there are elixirs for sale, which can be exchanged for spiritual power and spiritual rice, or you can help the Tang Dynasty guard the imperial power and obtain the corresponding treasure by sitting in the royal family, and the period starts from twenty years."

At this time, the thin and tall man led Jiang Feng to the widest and brightest shop in the market.

In the shop, the aura is full, the spiritual power fluctuations are like river mussels constantly spitting out, the aura comes from the elixir, spiritual grass, spiritual liquid, spiritual rice, etc. in the shop, and the spiritual power fluctuation is the magic weapon talisman in the shop deliberately emitted.

"No wonder there are immortal cultivators in the imperial city, it turns out that the Tang Emperor used this method to include immortal cultivators from all over the world."

"There are so many Imperial City masters raised by the royal family, maybe half of them are helping immortal cultivators find spiritual herbs and elixirs."

Jiang Feng said in his heart.

Today, he finally understood why the masters in the imperial city were endless, and there were many sects, and it turned out that the emperor of the Tang Dynasty searched for them from the bazaar.

"If the immortal master fancies which magic weapon elixir, even if he says it bluntly, the price of spiritual rice is negotiable."

A young man came out of the shop.

The spirit is lofty, self-confident and powerful, in a group of innate martial artists, it is like standing out from the crowd, and there is a natural spirit, which makes people dare not despise it.

"Your Royal Highness the Second Prince, I didn't expect you to be in charge of this shop today."

The thin and tall man saw the young man, and his innate cultivation was like an artistic conception, and he said politely.

Jiang Feng's fingers moved, and the moment the young man came out, he almost threw a flame knife over, that's right, the person who came was Li Yunhong, the second prince of the Tang Dynasty.

Coincidentally, it was him.

"Immortal Master, let me introduce to you, this is His Royal Highness the Second Prince of the Tang Dynasty, a while ago the blood wolves in the south were in turmoil, and it was the Second Prince who led a million troops to repel the wolves and relieve the people from fire and water."

After the thin and tall man introduced Jiang Feng, he said to the second prince: "Your Highness, the immortal master has traveled here, and it is the first time you have come to our market, if you have any good treasures, don't forget to take them out for the immortal master to see." ”

Jiang Feng was a little unhappy in his heart, the thin and tall man didn't get his consent, and he actually told the second prince that it was the first time he came to the Xiuxian Market.

However, with the other party's kindness, Jiang Feng couldn't say anything.

"Oh, it turned out to be an immortal master who traveled here, no wonder he was born, you wait a while, I'll call the master out."

The second prince was neither humble nor arrogant, let people entertain Jiang Feng, and quickly went in to invite the immortal masters in the imperial city out.

Jiang Feng wondered if he should leave immediately.

He went to the Imperial City Academy to steal books, and was discovered by the Imperial City Sword Immortal when he left, what if he was found to be flawed?

Just as he hesitated.

He saw that the person invited by the second prince was the Snow Eagle Immortal Master who was fighting with the Blood Wolf King in Zhenbei Prison.

Jiang Feng remembered him.

Last time the southern blood wolves were in turmoil.

The other party rode a snow eagle and flashed over the Zhenbei Prison.

I didn't expect to sit face to face now, or in the Laojun Mountain Palace, Xiuxian Bazaar, and the shop of the Tang royal family.

He was a little nervous inside, worried that the other party would recognize him.

But fortunately, the Snow Eagle Immortal Master, who rushed by last time, didn't pay attention to Jiang Feng at all.

"In the lower road number Snow Eagle, I have been guarding the Tang Dynasty royal family for more than 30 years, I don't know what to call my friends?"

Xue Ying looked at Jiang Feng seriously, and the spiritual power fluctuations that Jiang Feng deliberately exuded made him confirm that Jiang Feng was an immortal cultivator.

It's just that the spiritual power on Jiang Feng's body seems to be a little weird, and the cultivation techniques are indescribably special, as if he has seen them somewhere.

He tried to sense Jiang Feng's spiritual power fluctuations, but Jiang Feng seemed to be alert, and the spiritual power on his body suddenly converged.

"In the next abruptness, please don't blame fellow Daoists."

Xue Ying knew that he had been discovered by Jiang Feng, and said apologetically.

Jiang Feng didn't speak, he took this opportunity to leave the royal shop, and when he first dealt with immortal cultivators, he met the royal family, and he had no bottom in his heart.

"Immortal Master ......"

"Yun Hong, Master was a little anxious just now, you pick an elixir and send it to him."

Snow Eagle sighed.

It was expected that Jiang Feng was angry and walked away, signaling the second prince to bribe with elixir.

"Yes!"

The second prince said respectfully, the temper of the immortal cultivator was very strange, and he didn't dare to say anything, so he immediately picked two hundred-year-old Lingzhi grass and chased after him.

(End of chapter)