As soon as Shi Kun died, Lan Yuanmen, who was far away in Mu Lanxing, learned that a group of deacons, elders and others gathered in the council hall to discuss how to take revenge. Even Shi Jian, the master of the door in retreat, was out of the gate, his only son died, and he closed his fart and came to the council hall full of anger. Listening to everyone's quarrels and quarrels, Shi Jian's heart was full of murderous intent.

With a cold snort, everyone in the hall immediately fell silent, staring at Shi Jian one by one, waiting for Shi Jian's order.

"The divine power of the Water and Fire Dao people is that the cultivators of the Tribulation Period have to retreat three points, and my son's life Jane and the Water and Fire Dao people have been shattered one after another, and I only see no more than ten breaths, which shows that the cultivator who killed my son is either a big master, or has used some powerful treasures. What did the deacon stationed in Feixian City inside the gate say?" Although Shi Jian's eyes were red and his heart was burning with anger, his face was extremely calm and analyzed the cause of Shi Kun's death. He is worthy of being the master of a door.

"Back to the sect master, there is no news from the Flying Immortal City yet, I think it is being investigated!" As he was speaking, the elder's communication bead moved, and he took out his divine sense to probe, his face was a little abnormal, and it seemed that Shi Jian continued at a glance: "Door master, there is news from the Flying Immortal City, it is said that the young master and the water and fire Dao people went to the ancient abyss star to explore a ruin, and finally saw the young master return alone!"

Hearing this, the faces of everyone in the hall changed, Shi Jian snorted coldly, and the powerful momentum instantly enveloped the entire hall, and everyone felt a violent aura spreading in the hall.

"All the elders and deacons stay at this gate, and this seat will personally go to the Flying Immortal Star!" After speaking, he strode away.

As soon as Gu Xuan came out of the teleportation array, he rushed in the direction of the Taixu Chamber of Commerce, and when he walked to a secluded corner, his body changed back to its original state. All the way to the Fang City, the scale of the Fang Market in Feixian City was grand, and in Gu Xuan's impression, he had only seen it in the Spirit Realm. At this time, when I saw the Fang Market of Feixian City, I knew what it was. I secretly admired it in my heart, and began to wander around, but the little hairy monkey had not yet woken up, so I could only rely on myself.

The sound of selling continued to enter the ears, all kinds of items, countless, and the Gu Xuan Divine Sense released one area after another and began to observe. The divine consciousness of the Golden Immortal Realm swept over, and the clues were all revealed, but unfortunately there was no favorite thing. Gu Xuan was a little disappointed, but he didn't care, it was impossible for a treasure to stay until now. He continued to observe.

There was a circle of people in the southwest corner of the market, as if a treasure had been found. Gu Xuan also came to be interested in the divine sense, and found that there were a large number of magic weapon fragments on the stall, and there were some broken magic weapons, and he felt its internal aura, at least at the level of spiritual weapons. I don't know if it's an illusion, Gu Xuan felt an obscure aura flash on a broken magic weapon. The breath is a little vicissitudes, it should be an ancient thing, but when Gu Xuan observed it again, it was bland. He walked quickly to the stall, and the other cultivators also gathered here.

The stall owner was a cultivator in the early stage of his out-of-body life, sitting cross-legged in front of the stall, constantly introducing these treasures. Some of the onlookers were also moved, their eyes flickered, and one of the cultivators in the late stage of Jindan said to the stall owner: "Senior, I don't know how to sell this black flying sword?"

Hearing someone ask for the price, the stall owner didn't introduce it anymore, turned over and took the black flying sword in his hand and said, "This flying sword is 170,000 spirit stones, and it is not the same price." This is something I got from fighting hard in a ruin, although it is a little damaged, but it also has the power of a low-grade spiritual weapon, if it can be repaired, it is definitely not inferior to a high-grade spiritual weapon. The stall owner did not exaggerate, and everyone felt it.

The face of the cultivator of the Jindan stage changed for a while, and finally gritted his teeth, took out a storage bag and a piece of blue-black metal and said to the stall owner: "There are 100,000 spirit stones in the storage bag of the seniors, and I am adding this piece of green and dark iron, I don't know if it will work?"

"Okay, deal!" The stall owner was overjoyed when he saw the Qing Ying Tie's face, so he handed the black flying sword to the cultivator of the Jindan Period, and waved his hand to put away the Qing Ying Iron and the storage bag. The cultivator of the Jindan period thanked him, put away his flying sword and left.

Someone started, and the people behind naturally followed, and soon the pile of broken magic weapons on the stall was not selected. Gu Xuan also squatted in front of the stall, and like the people next to him, he picked up the remaining remnants and observed. The stall owner didn't urge, he closed his eyes on the ground and recuperated, Gu Xuan's divine sense explored the remaining remnants and fragments, and frowned, because the abnormality he felt before was actually no longer felt at this time.

After thinking for a moment, he selected dozens of fragments of magic weapons, as well as a furnace-shaped remnant, which was sensed before, and the whole body was infected with a layer of dark green patina, and a crack was opened in the furnace wall. It looks very dilapidated. Then he said: "Fellow Daoist, I don't know how much these remnants are worth?"

When the stall owner heard Gu Xuan's inquiry, he opened his eyes, glanced at the object selected by Gu Xuan, and said, "One hundred thousand spirit stones!"

Gu Xuan didn't bargain, he casually threw out a storage bag, and the stall owner took it in his hand and looked at it, then nodded at Gu Xuan. As soon as Gu Xuan put away the remnants, he walked around again, and came to the material area, where there were a hundred and ten stalls, on which there were all kinds of materials, alchemy refining tools, all kinds, but in Gu Xuan's eyes, they were some low-grade materials. I don't have the heart to go shopping.

All the way to the shop pù street in the market, I was a little curious to see the three words "Tiandi Pavilion" on the plaque of a shop. I walked in and found that there were really many cultivators here, each choosing their favorite treasures. Gu Xuan came to the counter and found that the shopkeeper was a cultivator in the infancy stage, and when he saw Gu Xuan, he stood up with a smile on his face and said, "I don't know what materials you need, just say it?"

"I don't know if you have a wood-based spiritual object here, and the lowest high-grade spiritual object must be of the highest grade!" Hearing that Gu Xuan wanted a wood-based spiritual object or a high-grade one, the shopkeeper's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Daoyou came in time, there are just a few kinds of wood-based spiritual objects in our store, I don't know if it is suitable for Daoyou, and I look forward to it!"

Gu Xuan followed behind him into a hall behind him, and came to a shelf, on which fluorescent lights flashed, obviously a ban was arranged. Putting the ban on it, Gu Xuan saw three kinds of wood-based high-grade spiritual objects. Ebony heart, psychic wood, Yimu Lingzhi, happy in his heart, and said directly to the shopkeeper: "Fellow Daoist, I want these wood to be of the highest quality, I don't know how many spirit stones." ”

When the shopkeeper heard that Gu Xuan wanted everything, his happy eyes narrowed into a slit, and he said to Gu Xuan: "Daoist friends will rest for a while, I will ask people to clean up these spiritual things for Daoyou." Gu Xuan nodded, and walked around here, although he also found some treasures, but he didn't need them now, and he didn't think about it anymore, after returning to the hall, the shopkeeper was already waiting for him.

"Fellow Daoist, here are the three spiritual objects you want, please take a look. Gu Xuan took the storage bag, and after his divine sense swept and found that there was no difference, he asked, "How many spirit stones?"

"Daoist friends have a total of thirteen thousand and fifty spirit crystals, and the fraction will be wiped out, and it will be made if you give thirteen thousand spirit crystals. With a wave of Gu Xuan's hand, a bunch of spirit crystals appeared on the counter. Then he strode away.

Gu Xuan went straight to the teleportation array after leaving the Heaven and Earth Pavilion, the wood spirit creature still had a month, Gu Xuan didn't want to waste this time on the Flying Immortal Star, there were more important things waiting for him in the Eastward Migration Star?

After a bright light flashed through the teleportation array, Gu Xuan reappeared on the Eastward Migration Star, and he didn't know what arrangements the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect had when Tianyuan died. With a sneer in his heart, he came to the Juxian Pavilion Restaurant, found a secluded corner, took out a golden-green wine gourd and threw it to Xiao Er, telling him to fill it with 300 catties of Qingwu Immortal Wine, and then some snacks. Xiao Er took the wine gourd and went to drink. After a while, he returned, put the wine gourd on the table, and wanted to leave.

"Wait!" Gu Xuan opened his mouth and called out to Xiao Er, looking at Xiao Er's puzzled look, he smiled slightly: "What happened to Yuanling City recently, why do I feel a little different?"

"Senior, the grandson of the Great Elder of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, Tianfeng, has been killed, and the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect is now searching the whole city? I don't think the senior is a local cultivator, if it's okay, it's better not to walk around the city!" Xiao Er finished speaking and left. Gu Xuan was also a little surprised, but he didn't expect that the person he killed casually was actually the grandson of an elder, and he didn't take it to heart, so he drank wine.

Half an hour later, Gu Xuan was also full of wine and food, and after leaving the Juxian Pavilion, he rented a cave mansion and thought about dealing with the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect. Gu Xuan took out two storage rings and four storage bracelets from the storage ring. It is the trophy after the original destruction of Tianyuan. After the divine sense penetrated, Gu Xuan's face was a little shocked, and he looked at the storage ring in his hand, because there were a full eight million spirit crystals here. This is what Gu Xuan didn't expect, sure enough, people have no windfall and no wealth, and horses have no night grass and no fat! For this windfall, Gu Xuan thinks very low, and no matter how many spirit crystals there are, he can't catch up with his own cultivation and improvement. This is the most profound understanding of Gu Xuan in the past two lifetimes.

After putting the spirit crystal into the Book of Heaven and Earth, he continued to investigate, and suddenly Gu Xuan's face sank, and his heart moved, and a silver-gray bead appeared in Gu Xuan's hand. The breath coming from inside made Gu Xuan's divine sense uneasy. It seems that the previous rumors are true. This is a big event, it seems that the matter of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect has been dealt with, and it is time to return to the Dragon Domain as soon as possible.

Gu Xuan put the God-devouring smoke into a special box, marked dozens of prohibitions, and put it away. After checking the remaining storage bracelets, there were no valuables except for some spirit stones.

Gu Xuanpan sat on the futon and began to think about how to lay it out, after all, the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect was a sect, and he was alone. If you don't plan well, then it's very likely that the boat will capsize in the gutter. It seems that there is only one way to infiltrate the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, as long as you find out where the Seven Elders live. Coupled with the Thunder Tribulation Bead in his hand, it was easy to kill a cultivator in the Tribulation Period while he was unprepared. It's just that the way back is a problem, after thinking and meditating, Gu Xuan's mind flashed, and he had an idea, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.