Gan Ping had already sensed the breath of Tan Lu when he flew under the Yin Xuan Peak, all of this had been expected a long time ago, the leading deacon Xiao Motian was a real Jindan mid-level master, if he followed his group, he would definitely be discovered. Although Wuyanzi warned himself not to clash with the snooping person, Gan Ping didn't like the feeling of being watched every day, and this time it was a little except for a bad breath. Sensing that the person who was following did not follow, the corners of Gan Ping's mouth showed a subtle sneer.

That day, Wuyunzi told himself that he was going to come to Yinxuan Peak to practice, and he was already ready, on top of this sect ceremony, all affairs have their own responsibilities, and if they go, they can't get involved at all. Thinking about it, he was only led by the seniors of the sect and increased his knowledge everywhere, so this is the most likely to be sent out to procure. The life span of cultivators is extremely long, and this sect ceremony is not held every year, but only once every ten years, praying to the patriarch, establishing personal disciples and other affairs, so there are also people from other sects who come to watch the ceremony, and will bring the younger disciples in the sect to compare with each other.

Since it is so grand, this incense, candle and fireworks thing is indispensable, and these things cannot be produced by themselves in the sect, so they can only go down the mountain to purchase them. As soon as Gan Ping arrived at Yinxuan Peak, he was summoned by this Xiao Motian, and a group of fifteen people flew out of Yinxuan Peak with sword light and went straight down the mountain. The leader Xiao Motian is the deacon of Yin Xuan Peak, and his stealth cultivation is already at the middle level of Jindan, and he is quite polite in his words, but Gan Ping is still aware of the faint unhappiness. Obviously, he will take his own experience as a tricky errand, and he was assigned to Xiao Motian, so he must be very helpless, right?

The group drove the sword light to climb over the two peaks in a row, and at this time they were already completely outside the Miaocheng Sect. Gan Ping only felt the openness in front of him, a vast forest in front of him, and with the sword light of Xiao Motian flying for about an hour, a town in front of him appeared impressively. Gan Ping knew that this was the target of the Treasure Castle this time.

There are countless bazaars like this in the Zihua Immortal Mansion that rely on the great sects, and the descendants of some cultivators are not suitable for cultivation at all, even if they are forcibly substituted into the cultivation sect, they are not strong. If the family is better, and the parents are both advanced cultivators, they may try their best to cut off the hair and wash the marrow, but if it is an ordinary person who cultivates the truth, then there is no way. Therefore, they had to find another way out, relying on the mountains and water, relying on these great sects, and they themselves knew very well about this matter of cultivation, so these people gathered together and started the business of this bazaar. Of course, there are many people who are not willing to accept the status quo, and while taking advantage of this business, they are collecting spiritual objects, in a vain attempt to be able to cut down the hair and wash the marrow and cultivate again, but it is a pity that they are all delusions in the hearts of the mirror.

This Treasure Fort is such a place, where there are all kinds of people, not only the descendants of cultivators who cannot cultivate, but also the families of many cultivators and vendors everywhere. Gan Ping's heart moved when he saw these in "Second Immortal Training", if he was successful in his cultivation, he could move the people of Ma Jiaji to this place, but all this is a later story, first of all, he has to go through the sect canon first, and become a real disciple of the family, and then he can select suitable disciples among the people in Ma Jiaji, teach the immortal method, and live in his own Hualong Peak.

As the sword light fell, Gan Ping saw the whole picture of this treasure castle. The whole Juzhen Fort covers an area of more than 50 miles, and the whole body of bluestone walls surrounds the entire Juzhen Fort, which makes Gan Ping quite strange that there is only one city gate, and he can't help but laugh dumbly when he thinks about it. Most of the people who come and go to this treasure fort are cultivators, and they all come and go by air, and this gate is only for the aborigines here to enter and exit.

The world knows that Tianling is a paradise for demon beasts and a gathering place for fierce beasts. But I don't know that it is not a paradise in the world in the Zihua Immortal Mansion, although there are many sects in the Zihua Immortal Mansion, most of them occupy the mountain gate according to the spiritual veins in various places, compared to this boundless lofty mountains, it only occupies a very small share. Therefore, every year, many disciples of the major sects go down the mountain to practice, some go straight to the world, and experience their minds, but most of them are exploring endlessly in this Zihua Immortal Mansion, looking for opportunities to enhance their cultivation.

This treasure fort is surrounded by bluestone walls, and it is also to prevent some low-level demon beasts from impacting and harassing, and those demon beasts that have cultivated to the sky are either eradicated or expelled when they have been established by the three sects such as Miaocheng Sect, so there are no powerful demon beasts.

Pressing the sword light, Xiao Motian led everyone to fly straight into the city, like a long rainbow-like sword qi swept through the sky, and those low-level monks who exuded a faint sword light and were scattered cultivators hurriedly dodged, for fear of disturbing this senior master. Gan Ping nodded secretly behind Xiao Motian, it was really good to enjoy the shade under the big tree, and there were two sword lights in front of him that were not inferior to Xiao Motian, but they also avoided them, this is the advantage of being in the big sects, having a backer. When he came out of Miaocheng Sect by himself, he naturally had the style of a famous sect, and it was nothing to be arrogant.

A group of fifteen people swaggered across half of the Treasure Castle before landing in a clearing in the center. Xiao Motian turned to look at the profound disciples, his eyes swept over Gan Ping, who was dressed in white, and shrank slightly, showing a rather impatient look. Only then did Gan Ping notice that all the brothers around him were dressed in green clothes, but he was the only one in the gold-rimmed white robe of his own disciple, and he secretly screamed in his heart that he had made a mistake.

Xiao Motian didn't pay attention to him, and assigned tasks to the other disciples, and those disciples took the orders one by one, leaving Gan Ping and Xiao Motian far away. Although he knew that the deacon Xiao Motian in front of him was quite displeased with him, Gan Ping still stubbornly greeted him, "Seven Cultivation Real People, do you have any work arranged below?" This Xiao Mo Tian has a Seven Cultivation Sword in his hand, which is extremely powerful, and he also made a great name when he practiced back then, so he has the nickname of Seven Cultivation Zhenren.

Gan Ping worshipped Wuyunzi as his teacher, in fact, it is not an exaggeration to call this Xiao Motian a senior brother according to his seniority, but his status as a personal disciple in front of him has not been officially established, and his cultivation is too low, this senior brother is really unspeakable, in fact, the embarrassment of the two is also here. Hearing Gan Ping call him so, Xiao Motian's face looked a little better, and he must have made these seven cultivation real people his proud name, and although the kid in front of him was lowly in cultivation, he also knew the etiquette, and he called him senior brother before he came up, which made him feel better.

With a slight sigh, Xiao Motian said: "It's the first time you have come to this Juzhen Fort, and you are not familiar with it everywhere, there is just a group or I am going to contact, Senior Brother Gan, you can come with me." "Since Gan Ping is so interesting, Xiao Motian is no longer good at keeping a straight face, and this title has become Senior Brother Gan. A monk like him, who has been cultivating in the sect all the year round and ignores external objects, is also quite simple, since people respect me a foot, then I will respect people. Although this kid's cultivation is really a little cold, he is about to sacrifice to the patriarch, establish the status of a personal disciple, and hold a peak alone, and the relationship should not be too stiff.

Gan Ping didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly followed behind Xiao Motian and walked towards a low shop not far away. The façade of the shop is not big, and there is nothing special about the black hole, there is a long platform inside, and a middle-aged man is crackling with calculations. Gan Ping looked around, and most of the outer walls were filled with materials such as talismans, and it was obvious that this shop mainly sold items such as talisman paper.

Xiao Motian stepped forward and said to the boss: "Boss Zhang, are the three thousand pieces of silver leaf rune paper I ordered a few days ago, the two hundred moon wolf long pen, and the hundred catties of the best cinnabar ready?"

There was a simple sound of agreement in the room, and after a while, a loyal and burly young man came out with two cups of fragrant tea. The elder Ben saw Gan Ping's personal disciple clothes, and couldn't help but light up, and hurriedly brought a cup of fragrant tea for him to sit down, Gan Ping thought about it, and still stood behind Xiao Motian who was tasting tea.

Seeing that Gan Ping insisted on this, Boss Zhang didn't want to charge anything more, so he had to sit down and say to Xiao Motian: "Deacon Xiao, this batch of goods is quite difficult to get, the silver leaf rune paper and the moon wolf long pen are good to say, but this superb cinnabar..."