In the territory of Xianyuanzong, to the north of Qimingfang City, there is a dark blue light in the sky above a mountain.

A black figure stood at the bow of the boat, while a stiff man who had lost his mask stood on one side.

The expression in Li Xuangang's eyes changed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Facing the breeze, he took out the jade cylinder he had exchanged for six medium-grade spirit stones from his storage bag.

He held it in his hand and stared at it for a while, as if he was making a decision.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he let out a chuckle.

Immediately, his right hand clenched into a fist, and in such a night, he pinched the jade cylinder in his hand into a pile of crystal fragments.

The breeze continued to blow, Li Xuangang opened his five fingers, and then the piece of crystal left his hand and began to drift behind.

Stiff glanced at it, but didn't show any expression, but his eyes became slightly bigger.

The sparkling jade fragments became clearer in the moonlight, scattered in the dark night, and shrouded in the stiff surroundings.

Such a bright light formed a contrast with the stiff, tall and slightly sluggish figure.

Looking at the Moqing Flying Boat from the side, there was a different kind of beauty.

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Now that the location information inside the jade cylinder is known, the existence of the jade cylinder itself has become less important.

In addition, Li Xuangang is still a little jealous of the organization he came into contact with before, so if he can not want the things he got from them, it is better not to want them.

Since the location of the Venom Spider King was not far away this time, Li Xuangang did not let Zhuangda control the flying boat, but flew according to the contents of the jade cylinder.

The Moqing Flying Boat rowed across the night sky, and the hidden circle on it was opened, and when the flight had stabilized, he lowered his raised hands and let the control token of the Moqing Flying Boat levitate in front of him.

And taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Xuangang began to think about other things in his mind.

For example, there is something about this organization that he just came into contact with.

According to what can be known from the people who have completed their missions, this organization is quite mysterious, has no specific name, and is generally rarely known about its existence.

A specific Guiding Token is required each time you enter it, and each Guiding Token can only be used once, and when it comes out of it, it will be automatically destroyed.

The clansman who completed his mission also learned about it by chance when he was performing other family tasks near Binhaifang City.

Then he returned to the family and informed him about it, according to him, this organization seems to be mainly for high-level monks above the foundation building stage, because it is generally difficult for monks in the Qi refining stage to obtain a guide token.

But if there are monks who have a Qi cultivation period and can get it, then they will not turn it away.

Combined with the clansmen's descriptions and his own observations on this trip, Li Xuangang found that this organization was equivalent to an underground dark market hidden in Qimingfang City.

Not only do they buy rare items from the monks, but they also sell things that are rarely seen in the market.

And according to the trading rules they have set:

"The buyer doesn't ask where he comes from, the seller doesn't ask about the use, the money and goods are cleared, and he turns around. ”

Li Xuangang can already be sure that whether this underground dark market is purchased or sold, many of the items traded are some resources that are difficult to sell on the surface, and I am afraid that the way is a little wrong.

And the existence of this dark market is also very likely to be used in part of the function to help those monks digest the "hot potato" in their hands.

Magic weapons, elixirs, talismans, exercises, secret arts, demon beasts, formations, information, and even some resources that can only be used at the level of Jindan monks.

If you can do this, the forces behind this underground dark market are by no means simple.

Thinking about these silently, Li Xuangang's eyes habitually narrowed.

Jingjiang Qiu family?

Immortal Yuan Sect?

Or some other Jindan-level forces?

Well...... Or are they all involved?

Of course, he couldn't find out the specific situation, but he could still make some rough guesses.

The Jingjiang Qiu family is an old Jindan family, and as the actual controller of Qimingfang City, there is such an underground dark market in Fang City, it is impossible for them not to know.

But this dark market has existed for so many years, which shows that the forces behind it are something that the Qiu family cannot provoke...... Or that the Qiu family is one of the participants.

Who are the other forces?

Thinking about it, only the Immortal Yuan Sect was the most likely, so in the end, Li Xuangang probably guessed the forces behind this dark market.

It's not necessarily accurate, but it's probably the most probable.

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However, strictly speaking, how the operating forces behind this underground dark market have nothing to do with Li Xuangang.

He's just here to make a deal, just like the rest of the monks.

According to its original prudent nature, if it is not necessary, it will never have anything to do with such a dangerous force, so as to avoid that he will passively get involved in a whirlpool in the future.

Therefore, after Li Xuangang left, he should have ignored this dark market and no longer spent energy exploring the possible forces behind it.

But at this time, most of his attention was focused on the dark market, which was very different from his usual style.

And the reason why Li Xuangang is like this is because he noticed that the other party's attitude towards him was problematic before.

Thinking of this, he swiped his right hand across the storage bag, and the next moment, a round token with a purple-black body and a delicate and small appearance appeared in the palm of his hand.

It's the guide token of the dark market.

But Li Xuangang's original piece has collapsed on its own, and this piece ......

Looking down at the token in his palm, a trace of doubt appeared on Li Xuangang's face, and he muttered to himself:

"Why did they offer to give me another guide token before leaving......? And I was allowed to make another trade request halfway through, which was also unusual. ”

He knows that in order to operate stably, organizations like this pay the most attention to the rules in the trading process, and if they do not meet any special people or special things, they will never take the initiative to break the rules they have made.

"Is there anything special about you?"

Li Xuangang looked at himself, but he didn't find anything in himself.

Moreover, they are only the cultivation in the later stage of foundation building, and this cultivation should be nothing to them.

After thinking about it for a while, he didn't come up with any clues, so he stopped the storm in his head.

He turned his gaze to the guide token in his hand again.

After a slight hesitation, he thought about it for a while, and finally remembered the hint of being followed that he and Stiff Da had noticed when they left.

So he decided not to take any chances, and no matter how strange this underground market was, he would never participate in it.

When the mission of this trip is over, he will immediately leave the territory of the Immortal Yuan Sect and return to Binhaifang City, or return directly to the family.

So after making a decision, he took out a second-order sealing talisman from his storage bag and activated it and attached it to the guidance token in his hand.

When the breath of the token in his hand was isolated by the sealing talisman, Li Xuangang sensed it with his divine sense, and then he was still a little uneasy, so he took out another sealing talisman and pasted it.

It wasn't until the token in his hand was "wrapped" so tightly that he couldn't recognize its original appearance from either his breath or its appearance, that he was relieved and put it in his storage bag.

"This force is too mysterious and powerful to know what kind of unknowable means may be set up on it...... Wait until you bring it back to the family, show it to the seventh uncle, and if there is no problem, then dispose of it......"

After all this, the night sky above me has begun to fade a little, and it seems that the sun is not too far from rising again.

So Li Xuangang gathered his mind and began to concentrate on controlling the flying boat to ensure that it would not deviate from the planned direction.

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The eight immortal poria in the storage bag were still in it, and when Li Xuangang sent the sealed token in, he also checked it by the way.

As soon as he saw these eight immortal cocos, he thought of the previous offer to the female cultivator to buy the Ghost Fruit.

He thought he could get one, but he was a little disappointed.

The other party said that there are indeed some in the inventory, but they all have special uses and do not belong to the sales ranks.

Thinking of this, Li Xuangang still felt a little regretful!

The Moqing Flying Boat continued to fly north, getting closer and closer to the location recorded in the jade cylinder.