Many of these offerings know each other, some go together, and some are confident in their own strength and go on the road alone, but they all maintain enough vigilance, which is the basic requirement for survival in the Baiman Mountain Realm, even if they are also worshippers of the fox clan.

It is not useless for them to be vigilant, as they slowly approach the underground market, more and more outsiders appear, they don't have to abide by the rules of the fox clan, murder and robbery happen from time to time, and Yan Xu and the others can't avoid being targeted.

After all, those people rob not only to find soft persimmons, no matter how soft persimmons are without money, Yan Xu is a master who is not short of money, although Yao Ang is a stupid big man, but he also wears a tiger-headed golden helmet, and holds a boxy war hammer in his hand, which can also be sold for a lot of money.

However, these who dared to make a move on Yan Xu and them were either easily poisoned, or they were smashed into meat sauce that they couldn't see what it was, and the two continued on the road with a bad spirit, but no one dared to make a move anymore.

Yan Xu and the two came to the fox hill smoothly, there are grave-like hills everywhere, and they can't tell that it is the entrance to the underground market at all, but Yan Xu is not in a hurry, but takes out the token given by Yufeng and releases the fox ghost inside to lead the way.

After turning a few corners, I came to a mound, where a lot of people have gathered, most of them don't know when to put on a black robe that is long enough to mop the floor, and they are wearing masks under their hoods, wrapping themselves tightly, and they are often veterans at a glance, this is to prevent being chased and killed by being recognized by others, such as finding treasures, revealing wealth, meeting enemies, or simply someone who looks at you unpleasantly, anyway, there is no need for a reason to kill people here.

A group of people waited quietly, but it was rare that they did not move, and when the moon rose, the hill that was illuminated by the moonlight faded away the illusion that shrouded it, revealing a torii, and these people began to enter, but they still cautiously kept a certain distance from each other.

Yan Xu walked into the archway with Yao Ang, frowned suddenly, and said to Yao Ang.

"Put down the visor, this place is full of illusions, it will be troublesome to fall into it, Golden Tiger can help you see the truth. ”

Hearing this, Yao Ang nodded, knocked on the tiger-headed golden helmet, and suddenly transformed into a pair of visors, enveloping his head.

This tiger-headed golden helmet is the former mountain god Golden Tiger, and was later refined by Yan Xu into the protector god Tiger Ben Lux, but the Golden Tiger was of little help to Yan Xu, so he gave it to Yao Ang, after all, this was just a scholar before, although he was bald and became stronger, but after all, he had no martial arts foundation, let alone combat experience, just let the Golden Tiger help out, not to mention that the role of the Golden Tiger is more than that.

Walking into the archway, those black-clothed people have set up long stalls on both sides of the road, and some shops have also removed their door panels and started business.

All people can set up stalls to sell their goods, and only need to pay part of the rent, of course, if you have money, you can rent a shop, but most of the casual cultivators are poor ghosts, and they can't take the money from the shops, but if they can take out so much money, they are naturally not ordinary casual cultivators, at least they have enough strength to grab enough money.

Yan Xu looked at the goods placed on the stalls on both sides as he walked, most of these black-robed people kept silent in order to prevent their identities from being discovered, just like dead people, only some full-time people who did this job were not afraid to show up, just shouting loudly like ordinary vendors, and business was naturally the best.

Some impatient black-robed people simply disposed of things at a low price to these vendors, took the money and left, anyway, they were all stolen things.

There are a lot of things on the stalls, but there are not many valuable things, a group of side door cultivators, left warlocks, what good things can be, most of them are worthless ghosts, skeletons and walking corpses, and some grave soil, zombie bones, shrouded straw mats and other messy things, looking at it seeps people, and from time to time a little ghost fire or something.

This is a bazaar, it's a ghost market at all, and there is not even a high-grade artifact, the level is too low, even if the ghost market is opened for ghosts and wild ghosts who have no money, and the rats have to leave with tears in their eyes.

However, if there is no underworld weapon, it can't be blamed for these people not working hard to rob the tomb, but the people who dare to give the dead burial goods in the realm of Baiman Mountain are either big forces or vicious curses, ordinary people dare to do this, and they have been dug up a long time ago, so over time there is no habit of accompanying funeral goods.

Yan Xu is not very interested in these things, the grade is too low, not to mention that refining this kind of demonic magic weapon will damage Yin Virtue, according to their cultivation method, it is absolutely impossible to enter the Yin Dan Period, because if you want to enter the Dan Period, you have to practice the Yin God, and the Yin God is to use the Yin Fire to calcine the soul to remove impurities, but if the Yin Virtue is lost too much, hehe, a Yin Fire will burn over, let alone the Yin God, even the Yang God can't bear it.

Only these exercises in the side door are incomplete, and there is no way to advance, and those Left Dao Warlocks who only cultivate techniques and do not cultivate their lives will cultivate, because they can't reach that realm at all.

Yan Xu shook his head, and then found that someone was eyeing him again, obviously taking himself as a target, and couldn't help sighing.

However, although those people were eyeing Yan Xu, they didn't mean to do it immediately, after all, the fox clan also knew that the people who came here were all lawless guys, and they couldn't be restrained by rules at all, only strength could make them know what to do, so there were a lot of guards here.

They are all fox demons who have practiced for three hundred years, and their strength cannot be underestimated, not to mention that there are some fox half-demons around them, although the strength of these half-demons is not high, but they all have a few bamboo pipes on their bodies, and you can see foxes and ghosts the size of a brush staying inside.

This is the weapon they attack, and the general qi training period can not defeat the fox ghost, and the unprepared contemplation period is enough to choke, only the foundation building period can easily deal with these little guys who move as fast as lightning, so you have to be careful not to capsize in the gutter.

These guards may not be able to deal with real masters, but they are enough to serve as a warning, and this is enough, as such an important place, how can there not be a few masters in charge, and it would not be possible to open it now without this bazaar.

Yan Xu hung the brand given by Yufeng on his body, and those fox demons and half-demons immediately saluted him, it seems that the power of this brand is not small, and those casual cultivators are not idiots, so they naturally see that Yan Xu's identity is noble, and the noble status represents strength and power, and some people who plan to perform some strange tricks will automatically disperse, not intending to provoke him.

Every day, there are peers who rob and are not anti-wheeled, and they are planning to commit violence and are pressed in the friction, losing their lives, losing their bodies, and ruining their fortunes.