The disciples of the three Demon Sects who returned to Xizhou each stepped on their own spaceship, and Fang Yan followed in speechlessly. These sects are also too thoughtful, so that he doesn't even have a chance to escape halfway, so he can only follow back to the sect, although the risk of being discovered will increase a lot, but what can be done.

Along the way, he said like a pins and needles, but he had to pretend to have a relaxed expression, because the disciples on the spaceship were like this, and he couldn't be too abrupt. On the way, the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect talked about the reason for returning to the sect this time, it seemed that it was because of an escort mission, which was to transport a batch of important materials from their respective sects to South Vietnam, and this return was purely temporary.

Fang Yan was even more angry when he heard this, he had to catch these people back, and directly transfer some disciples from the major demon sects, which made him now in a dilemma. But he was the only one in the cabin who was angry about this, and the other disciples were very excited, and they could have this opportunity to return to the sect and ask for it, just to replace some of the items at hand, but they were afraid that they would always be like this.

"It's just to deliver important supplies, then there is no reason to stay, you must find a way to get out, and you can't stay for a moment. As the most depressed person on this ship, Fang Yan racked his brains to find a chance to escape. According to the information he obtained from searching for souls, these disciples who were selected to be sent to South Vietnam did not have much freedom even if they returned to the sect, not because they were worried that they would escape, but because they could leave at any time, and when they returned to the sect, they were also required to live together and be on call at all times.

It is absolutely impossible to leave in a dignified manner, the Heavenly Demon Sect is a great sect of the Demon Dao, and the management of its disciples must be very strict, and its performance does not dare to be too abrupt, this kind of sect has to be a capable person, and if someone pays a little attention, disaster will come. After all, the dialect is an impostor, and it can't stand the scrutiny of others, let alone the investigation of high-ranking monks.

can only find a reasonable excuse to leave the residence arranged for them by the sect, and it is best to go to the sect or the nearby market. That kind of place is more complex than the environment, so there is a chance to get out of the way, maybe this is a way. However, there doesn't seem to be a market within the Heavenly Demon Sect, how can such a big sect manage chaos like the Fire Gate, how can this be good?

Looking at the several disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect who were in a hurry in front of him, Fang Yan immediately thought about it and asked them from the side. Let's see if we can ask something. A few people cultivated to be slightly lower than Jin Muliang who pretended to be a dialect, so the dialect took up the shelf of the senior brother. Coughed lightly, then asked seriously.

"A few junior brothers, how did you get from this trip to South Vietnam, are you still satisfied?"

Several people immediately stopped, as if this senior brother was caring about them, but with a condescending look, several people were immediately confused. The Heavenly Demon Sect is a sect that pays great attention to the level of strength, and it has always been more awe-inspiring than its own cultivators, otherwise it will be inexplicable if there is a disaster.

Facing questions in tongues. Several people didn't know how to answer, but they didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, so they just looked at each other blankly, and nodded desperately in confusion.

Seeing this, Fang Yan made a full posture, and said with a deep face: "It seems that several juniors and disciples are very diligent, and they don't have time to run, which is very good." It's a pity that Nanyue doesn't have a suitable place for our demon cultivators to cultivate after all. After a mission, a lot of useful items are consumed, but useless things are a lot of gains, which makes people very embarrassed. ”

As soon as the words fell, the quicker ones immediately reacted, it turned out that the dialect was trying to find someone to trade. Trade out what you don't need, or sell them to other monks to see what they can do. These people breathed a sigh of relief, although they couldn't figure out why they still had to ask them for the door, but since they asked, he must have his own thoughts, so it was better to reply first at this time. However, one person had an idea and suddenly came up with an idea.

"Since Senior Brother Jin asked, Senior Brother has an idea, it is better to invite a few more prestigious senior brothers to come forward to organize an auction together, and the auctioned items will be presented by themselves and displayed on the stage in turn. The junior brother speculated that each of the disciples who wanted to come back this time would have a few treasures unique to South Vietnam to a greater or lesser extent, and they might be favored by the rest of the sect, and if a special auction was held, maybe there would be a large number of participants, what does the senior brother think?"

This person is a little Taoist, and several people next to him nodded happily when they heard the words, and Fang Yan thought about it slightly, this is indeed a way, and as soon as the auction opens, the people are mixed, and the scene must be very chaotic, so you can take the opportunity to sneak out. So Fang Yan pretended to nod his head steadily, and did not forget to take advantage of the situation to mention him again: "Wouldn't it be better for the junior brother to come forward and invite him, and appropriately collect some admission fees as your hard-earned money?"

A few people are not allowed to do anything, and they can sell items, and they can also take the opportunity to get some benefits, who would refuse such a good thing, and immediately a few people discussed it enthusiastically, and then after a simple division of labor on the spaceship, they jumped up and down to contact each other, and the auction was about to open after they returned. The old god of the dialect sat firmly on the ground, commanding in the name of the word, and let them make a fuss around, secretly observing the reactions of others from time to time.

Half a day later, the spaceship went straight into the Heavenly Demon Sect and landed halfway up a beautiful mountain. This was originally the residence of the Heavenly Demon Sect to receive visitors from other sects, and these disciples who went to Nanyue came back temporarily, and it was inconvenient to arrange a place to live for a while, so they simply took this place to let them live temporarily.

It is the reception point of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and the conditions in all aspects are naturally not bad, with pavilions and pavilions, green trees and red walls, and the entire mountain peaks and peaks, and the purple mist is dense, showing the atmosphere of the great sect. Being able to live here is already very much taken care of by these Qi Refining Stage disciples, and they don't have any dissatisfaction.

Getting off the spaceship, Fang Yan hid directly in his room and didn't come out again, letting those few people go around, he had already stated that he fully supported this matter, but he could only hide behind the scenes and it was inconvenient to come forward, because he didn't say anything and others didn't dare to ask. In fact, he didn't want to move around too much, and he would lose if he talked too much, anyway, it didn't matter to him, as long as outsiders came.

In the evening, these people were so quick to prepare for the matter, and one of them even made a special trip to invite him, and it seemed that without the participation of his senior brother, these people did better. This time, instead of playing the score, the dialect went to the auction venue early, walked around it for a while, and then came out again, wandering around the place.

No one knew what he was doing, and if anyone knew what Fang Yan was thinking at the moment, they would definitely call him a madman. It turned out that Fang Yan was looking for a suitable location for an ambush, and before the auction began, he focused on a few foreign monks, and at the first opportunity, he would find someone to attack, and then leave with the help of that person's identity.

Soon, in the courtyard where the auction hall was located, people came one after another, and the disciples who were in charge of handling it were busy. ushered in the send-off, while Fang Yan hid in the dark and quietly observed, to see if there were any low-level disciples coming, the more inconspicuous the better. Half an hour later, in front of the temporary auction table in the courtyard, there were thousands of monks around, and there was a crowd. It's not lively.

Fang Yan has been staring at it for so long, and he has already locked a few people. At this moment, he was like a beast waiting for its prey to appear, sitting quietly in a remote corner, quietly waiting for the opportunity to appear. Almost all of the people present were Qi Refining Demon Cultivators, but they also attracted dozens of monks from the foundation building period to come and sit in the front row of the venue.

The auction finally opened, and it was very hot at the beginning, and I don't know what way those people went, but they got a lot of very good items, and quickly stirred up the scene. Everyone was attracted to these items, and bidding began one after another.

Dozens of collected auction items were all auctioned, and the atmosphere at the scene was already boiling. The next step is the free trade, where the people present themselves come to the stage to display their items, shout out the treasures they want to exchange, or they can choose to auction on the spot, all of which are of their own volition.

Successful thermal field ahead. So that everyone didn't want to miss this opportunity, they crowded to the front of the stage to get the first step. The monk who won the first place raised his hand and took out several treasures, and even exchanged them for sale, and the people who bought them used all the magic crystals, and no one was embarrassed to take out the spirit stones, and the scene was even more popular for a while.

Gradually. The auction table was occupied by the disciples who had returned from South Vietnam, and one by one the new and rare spiritual materials and spiritual objects were thrown on the table as if they didn't need money, and some monks would take out dozens of items and pile them up there to trade them one by one, causing everyone present to keep scrambling.

These Heavenly Demon Sect disciples who returned with a full load of items were not of low grade. He was also anxious to trade some of the items in his hand, so that he could exchange them for cultivation needs in a short period of time, and he did not hesitate to do so even if the transaction price was lower. Some monks who originally just came to see the excitement couldn't help but join in with the psychology of picking up leaks, and the trading scene was higher and higher.

When the opportunity came, Fang Yan's mind hiding in the shadows was not in the auction, and he didn't look down on the things that these Qi Refining Stage cultivators had taken out, his eyes had been watching the selected disciples, observing their every move. At this moment, Fang Yan saw that one of them was very interested in the Hades sand on the stage, but he failed to win the bidding, and sat there with a look of chagrin, his face extremely ugly.

Fang Yan had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, and Hades had it on him, so he didn't worry that this person would not take the bait, so he immediately walked over to him, and then took advantage of the fact that the people on the side were looking at the auction table intently, and whispered a few words in this person's ear. The man suddenly looked at Fang Yan with a surprised expression, and then he was pleasantly surprised, and without thinking too much, he followed the direction where Fang Yan left, and quietly walked outside the auction hall.

There is a clear lotus pond behind the small courtyard, the moonlight is sprinkled on it with pieces of silver light, a hexagonal pavilion by the pool, a slender figure can be vaguely seen under the moonlight, standing in the small pavilion under the moon shadow. It is relatively secluded here, the scenery is pleasant, and it is a place for residents to relax and watch the scenery, but who would have thought that the dialect would pick such a poetic place and do such a great thing of scenery.

This man walked forward quickly, Fang Yan had just shown him a sample of Hades Sand, and he just needed to use it to refine a magic weapon in his hand, so he couldn't help but follow quickly. Just as the man was about to approach the dialect, he suddenly turned around and smiled at him mysteriously, and then the man felt a pain in his chest, and a long black claw covered with scales stretched out of his chest at some point.

Needless to say, this is the hand of the dialect demon pet Heisha, who has been ambushed here for a long time and is just waiting for him to come, and the second-level demon pet will naturally be able to deal with such a seventh-level cultivator of qi refining. Fang Yan immediately stepped forward to search for the soul, and immediately transformed into the appearance of this person, cleaned up the neighborhood slightly, and then quietly left this place and walked towards the outside of the Heavenly Demon Sect. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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