Xiao Wu has already made it clear to this Deacon Hu in private that the disciples of the Aurora Sect today have serious faces, and it seems that the person who came is not good, so that this deacon is mentally prepared.

This Deacon Hu has no choice, whether it is a blessing or a curse, he can't escape it, so he can only bite the bullet.

"Deacon Hu, I haven't seen you for a long time. When Qian Mian saw this deacon in the muddy black market, his face was still grim.

"Hu has seen Master Qian, but I don't know ......," the Deacon Hu said with a smile.

Qian Mian directly waved his hand, interrupted Deacon Hu, and said straight to the point: "The mud tile black market has become more and more bold in recent years. ”

Inexplicably, under this big hat, Deacon Hu's heart tightened, and somehow touched the Aurora Sect, and then said: "Hu doesn't know what Immortal Master Qian said, and he asked Immortal Master to explain." ”

"Why, you want to fool Qian and fool me Aurora Sect. Qian Mian shouted.

"Don't dare, Hu doesn't dare to fool Immortal Master Qian and the Aurora Sect even if he has two heads. Deacon Hu smiled, and quickly recalled in his mind whether he had offended the Aurora Sect during this time.

As a deacon in the muddy black market, Deacon Hu acted carefully everywhere, and he did not dare to offend the Aurora Sect and get into trouble.

A behemoth in the cultivation realm such as the Aurora Sect, now as one of the eleven sects, has a respected status, and it can crush the backstage of the mud tile black market in the palm of his hand.

"Don't dare, there are other things you don't dare!" Qian Mian said in a deep voice.

In the face of Qian Mian's aggressiveness, this Deacon Hu could only swallow his anger, who couldn't afford to provoke him.

"Please also ask Master Qian Xian to explain. ”

Qian Mian's face softened, leaned back in his chair, and said, "I heard that your mud tile black market secretly sells secret techniques that can pass through the 'Ten Thousand Monuments Trapped Demon Array'. ”

Deacon Hu muttered secretly, I still need to hear about this matter, don't you Qian Mian know, it seems that he is looking for trouble today through this matter.

Deacon Hu prevaricated: "This matter is unique, and it is still Qian Immortal Master Mingjian." ”

"Yes, Deacon Hu don't coax me and others, if this is found out, then there is no need to stay here in the mud tile black market. Qian Mian sneered in his heart, he wanted to fight with me and others, because I didn't know about your tricks in the black market.

Deacon Hu also knew in his heart that Qian Mian knew about it, and he was so aggressive today, he came prepared, that is, he had something to help with the black market, but he didn't know what to say, so it seemed that he could only let go first.

"Don't, Immortal Master Qian, if there is anything wrong in my mud tile black market or where the Immortal Master needs our help, I will do my best to help. ”

Qian Mian sneered and said, "A small mud tile black market, such a big talk, what the Aurora Sect can't do, you can do it." ”

"Don't dare, how can we wait for a small mud tile black market to be comparable to the Aurora Sect. If there is anything inconvenient for the immortal master, we will be happy to serve. ”

Qian Mian nodded and said, "It just so happens that I have something here that you need to investigate." ”

Hearing Qian Mian say this, Deacon Hu's heart was light, and it turned out that he was concerned about this matter after a circle.

Qian Mian said bluntly: "Four years ago, did anyone of you here come here to buy the secret technique of passing through the 'Ten Thousand Monuments Trapped Demon Array', who sold it, who bought it, three days later, I want the answer." ”

Qian Mian didn't say Qianduxue's name, that is, her identity and gender were not revealed, this matter was a matter of the Aurora Sect, and there was no need to tell outsiders, let alone a small deacon.

Back then, Twilight Snow may also have hidden her identity, and it was useless to say it.

"Three days, will it ......?"

Before Deacon Hu could finish speaking, Qian Mian interrupted: "It's only three days, you know the consequences." ”

There was no doubt in Qian Mian's tone.

"Yes, Hu Mou knows that three days later, the mud tile black market will give a satisfactory answer to the immortal master and the Aurora Sect. ”

"Well, okay, I'll wait for the good news from Deacon Hu. And this matter is done in secret, so don't make it quiet. Qian Mian was satisfied with Deacon Hu's reply.

"Yes. Deacon Hu replied.

When Qian Mian achieved the purpose of this trip, he said: "I won't disturb Deacon Hu later, so I will leave." ”

Qian Mian and the others left your mud and tile black market after Deacon Hu's eager gaze.

On the way back to the mountain, one of the disciples asked, "Senior Brother Qian, can the people in this muddy black market find out the whereabouts of Senior Sister Qianduxue?" ”

Qian Mian said in a low voice: "We don't have to worry about such things, we just need to give Uncle Phantom a satisfactory answer." ”

"Yes, brother. ”

Qian Mian and his party directly turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the town.

Three days later, Qian Mian's reply was sent from the mud black market to Aurora Mountain, and a monk from the black market was also escorted to Qian Mian.

After Qian Mian got the news, he went to see the phantom real person alone.

"Senior Uncle, Senior Sister did purchase a secret technique to pass through the 'Ten Thousand Monuments Trapped Demon Array' in the black market before she disappeared. Qian Mian said.

The phantom man didn't speak, thinking for a moment.

Twilight Snow is missing, and the phantom real person has calculated her whereabouts, but everything is like seeing flowers in a fog, and it is impossible to calculate the specific whereabouts of Twilight Snow.

The only thing that is known is that Twilight is still alive, but where and what she is doing, the real ghost can't deduce.

Now that there is news brought by Qian Mian, the phantom real person is sure that Qianduxue has really entered the big array.

"Silly boy, why are you doing this?" the phantom man sighed.

The Phantom True Person has repeatedly asked Twilight Snow why she wants to enter the 'Ten Thousand Monuments Trapped Demon Array', but Twilight Snow has been silent and unwilling to say yes, which has angered the Phantom Real Person.

"This mud market is getting bolder!" said the Phantom Man, in a deep voice.

This small mud tile black market is extremely well hidden in this aurora array, but how can it escape the eyes of the phantom real person.

As the person who presided over this Aurora Great Array, the elders of the Aurora Sect, as long as they did not go out of line with the behavior of the black market, would damage the interests of the Aurora Sect, and the phantom real people would also let it go.

"It's time to bang, or you're going to climb on top of me. ”

Qian Mian understood and said, "Yes, uncle, the disciple will do this later." ”

Qian Mian paused for a moment, and then said: "The Demon Suppression Cliff where the person who sold the secret art is now suppressed, and these are the spirit stones that Senior Sister sold at that time, there are a lot of pennies, what should Uncle Shi do." ”

Qian Mian took out a storage bag and offered it with both hands.

With a slight grab, the phantom real person took the storage bag into his hand, carefully figured out the storage bag, and said, "You can do the rest of the things!"

Qian Mian got the order of the phantom real person, and after leaving the main hall, he flew directly to the Demon Suppression Cliff in the back mountain.

This Demon Suppression Cliff is a prison place in the Aurora Sect, and most of the people imprisoned are the demons captured in the Ten Thousand Demon Caves, and there are some scattered cultivators.

This Demon Suppression Cliff was laid down by several large arrays of phantom real people, layered on top of each other, like a labyrinth.

The exit of each formation was guarded by a disciple of the Aurora Sect.

The demons who are imprisoned in it are unable to escape.

This town demon cliff is full of gloomy air and heavy cold.

There were white corpses scattered in the cells, demon beasts, demons, and many Terran monks.

looked at Qian Mian's eyes, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he roared in his throat.

Qian Mian disdained all this, whether it was a demon or a demon beast, the mana of the whole body was blocked by the spell, and in the future, he would only die in this cell, and there would be no future.

In a nearby cell, a monk with sinister eyebrows curled up and his eyes glazed over, hiding in a corner of the cell, his body trembling.

Hearing the sound of approaching footsteps, the man was even more frightened, and hid his head under his arms as if he were terribly afraid.

The footsteps finally stopped at the door of the cell and never left.

After a while, this person couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, and looked up slightly towards the door of the cell.

Through the faint light, the owner who saw the footsteps was the Qian Mian.

Qian Mian stared at the person in front of him at this time, not knowing what to think.

Seeing Qian Mian, this person hurriedly got up from the ground, and even crawled in front of Qian Mian, and said: "Qian Immortal Master, please let go of the villain, the villain doesn't dare anymore, the villain was not the Taoist at the beginning, the person is the immortal master of the Aurora Sect, the villain is blind, if he knows that it is the immortal master of the Aurora Sect, the villain will not dare to sell the secret art even if he has a few guts." ”

This person has tears and snot and complains bitterly, and he has no temperament of a cultivator at all, just like a scoundrel in the market.

This person's name is Lone Light, and this person sold the secret technique that passed through the Great Array of Ten Thousand Monuments to Twilight Snow back then.

Lone Light really regretted it at this time, he knew that it would cause such a big disaster, that is, twice as many spirit stones, and Lone Light would not buy it.

Lone Light knows this Demon Cliff.

This Demon Cliff is the prison of thousands of demons, and when you enter this Demon Cliff, whether it is a human race or a demon race, no one has ever walked out alive.

It is a real purgatory on earth.

Lone Light doesn't want to die, he still has a lot of life to enjoy.

Although Gu Guang never expected the great cause of immortal Taoism, he also hoped to live a few more years, marry a few more concubines, and live that happy life.

Think about the few concubines who have just passed through the door at home, white skin and beautiful appearance, all of them are delicate, water and smart, and the lonely light is really reluctant.

Qian Mian looked at the lonely light crying in front of him, he was really noisy, his face sank, and said: "Shut up, if you let me hear it again, I will stay here in the future and accompany these demons." ”

Suddenly, the voice of Lone Light, who was still crying bitterly, stopped abruptly, and the force was just right.

Listening to Qian Mian's tone, it seemed that there was still some hope of leaving this place.

For Qian Mian, the life and death of Lone Light is dispensable, and it is all in his thoughts.

Gu Guang didn't dare to make any sound, and looked up at Qian Mian who was deep in thought, at this time his net worth and life were all in the hands of this immortal master.

If you make this immortal master unhappy, then you will never be able to live forever without this Demon Suppression Cliff.

Lone Light's body couldn't help but tremble because of fear, but it could be seen that he wanted to try his best to control his trembling body, but because of the fear of death, his body was uncontrollable, and he still kept trembling.

The look in his eyes was not clear whether it was the hope of life or the despair of imminent death.

"Do you want to get out of this place alive, or do you want to stay here forever. Qian Mian asked suddenly.

No one in the world wants to stay in this hellish demon cliff, and Lone Light is no exception, and the howls of those demons in the middle of the night make Lone Light fearful.

Lone Light is not the same as those who are real cultivators, he himself unintentionally embarked on this path of cultivation, at the beginning, Lone Light also delusionally wanted this immortal path to live forever and fly to the immortal realm.

But over time, Lone Light comprehended the cruelty in the cultivation world, recognized his own qualifications, and had no chance of immortal dao at all.

Simply, this lonely light itself is not a persistent person, so he gave up the path of immortality, and started some things in the cultivation world, hooked up with some black markets, and started selling news and various magic weapons and secret arts.

After thinking about it for decades, Guguang still made a lot of money.

Unexpectedly, it also promoted its cultivation to the late stage of foundation building, although its cultivation was common, that is, it was not as good as the cultivation of some disciples of the great sect to the late stage of qi refining, but Lone Light was very happy.

There is a glimmer of hope for the road of immortals, if one day you can preach the golden pill, it is really the ancestor to accumulate virtue, and the ancestral tomb is smoking.

But fantasy is fantasy after all, and the foundation building realm and the Jindan realm are a moat in the cultivation realm, and countless monks are stuck at this level.

Lone Light heard that in the land of the Ten Thousand Demon Caves, this kind of business is very profitable, these monks have been fighting with the demons for many years, and each of them is the one who can afford to pay for their own lives, so he gave up the few concubines who had just passed the door at home and came to the land of the Ten Thousand Demon Caves.

I hope that this trip will make a lot of money, and I will not worry about eating and drinking for the rest of my life.

Unexpectedly, when this stubble happened, time extinguished its hopes.

"To live, to be alive. Lone Light didn't ask about the conditions of being alive, and replied directly.

As long as you can live, you can be a dog.

At least to live.

Qian Mian heard Lone Light's answer and nodded with satisfaction, in fact, Qian Mian had already guessed Lone Light's answer.

"Well, it's easy to live. ”

When Gu Guang heard Qian Mian say this, the worry in his heart was swept away.

"But—" Qian Mian paused.

Lone Light knows that if he wants to live, it must not be so simple, there must be conditions, but Lone Light doesn't care, as long as he can live.

Lone Light has been crawling in the cultivation world for many years, how can he not have some eyesight, his heart understands, and said: "Please also ask the immortal master to show me." ”

"I can let you live, but you must plant a ban in your soul and use it for me in the future. Qian Mian said.

The prohibition is planted in the soul, that is, life and death are between his thoughts, but the situation in front of him cannot be lonely.

What about doglegs, being a disciple of the Aurora Sect, I don't know how many people want to be a disciple of the Aurora Sect, but they don't have a way yet.

"Master, Lone Light is willing. Lone Light said without thinking.

Qian Mian was also a little shocked by Lone Light's refreshment.

"Okay, you can continue to return to the mud black market in the future, monitor every move of the mud black market, and if there is any misconduct, tell me immediately, if I am satisfied, your benefits will be indispensable. ”

Now that the mud tile black market has aroused the dissatisfaction of the phantom real people in some places, Qian Mian naturally wants to pay attention to the trend of the mud tile black market.

Now, there is a suitable person in front of him, who will be placed in the mud black market and monitor the mud black market's every move.

"Yes, master, Lone Light must do his best to monitor every move of the mud tile black market, and if there is any bad intention, report it to the master immediately. Lone Light immediately showed his determination to be a dog.

It's better to live like a dog than to lie in the cold underground.

The dog of the Aurora Sect is also more noble than some loose cultivators.

The wind is light, the breeze is gently blowing, in this aurora array, although there is a trace of cold chill in this breeze, but the lone light at this time feels real.

After walking around the Demon Suppression Cliff, since he can still come out alive, Lone Light feels like in a dream, everything is so unreal.

The lonely light set up the retreat light, and flew towards the town below the mountain in high spirits, and the experience in the Demon Suppression Cliff just now seemed as if it had never happened.

"It's good to be alive!"