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C876 lead

"How is it, is your brother still not back yet?"

Yang Tian hurriedly asked when he saw Yang Junping approaching.

Yang Junping smiled bitterly, "There is still no movement from the escape array. My brother has been in the immortal palace for less than half a day, how could he possibly return at this time, unless he received news that the Jingyang Sect had been exterminated in the immortal palace, or if there is a Heavenly Dipper Sovereign in the clan has gone to notify him."

He said helplessly, "The Xuan Yuan Sect is in a hurry. This time, the Jingyang Sect has been exterminated, and the devils are approaching aggressively. All the sects in Yuzhou have responded to this attack, so I'm afraid only our Yang Family is left."

Yang Junping sneered and said, "I think that the Mystic Yuan Sect is in a rush. In the recent years, the Mystic Yuan Sect has been expanding much faster than our Yang family, and with the decline of the Jingyang Sect, the Mystic Yuan Sect's plans are known to almost everyone on the streets. Now, the devil is out of his mind and forcefully snatches the fat from the mouth of the Mystic Yuan Sect, and has even inserted a nail right under their noses." "Mystic Yuan Sect, no."

However, Yang Tian said, "This time, it's too strange. Ever since that demon cultivator was expelled from Yu County, it's said that he's been hiding in the outskirts of Xi Men Prefecture, and he hasn't made any movements for the past few years, so why would he suddenly make a move on the Jing Yang Sect? Although the Jing Yang Sect has been in a decline for a long time, the Jing Yang Sect is located in the south, the Zhuge Family, the Xuan Ji Sect, and the Jade Sword Sect are located in the west.

Yang Junping said, "I heard that this time, the devil ancestor personally took action?"

Yang Tian Gang shook his head and said, "I'm afraid your brother won't be able to come back in time. How about this, I'll personally lead a trip. You stay behind to guard the West Mountain."

Yang Junping quickly advised, "Patriarch Xuan Yuan personally mentioned my brother's name, so what if you go?" "I think we should call Thirteen back from Hu Yao County. I'll go with him!"

Yang Tian Gang shook his head and said, "No, Thirteen is going to guard Hu Yao County. Now that Zhou Yi is in closed door training, your brother won't be able to go in time. If our Yang family doesn't go to a powerful person, what will the other sects think of our Yang family?"

Yang Junping said in a low voice, "It is because Spiritual Master Zhou is in closed door cultivation that you need to stay in the West Mountain."

Yang Tian gave him a deep look when he heard this. Yang Junping said, "I'll go inform Thirteen. He probably doesn't want to stay there any longer. As for Hu Yao County …"

"Let Brother Zhang Ye go first, he should have long since consolidated his cultivation, and find something for him to do." Let Brother Zhang Ye go first, he should have long since consolidated his cultivation, and find something for him to do.

Yang Tian Gang sighed, and said: "Our Yang family's foundation is still insufficient. Right now, other than your brother, me, and Old Thirteen, the rest of us who have advanced to the Spiritual Master Stage are still at the Astral Transformation Stage. At the critical time, we can't even bring out a single Astral Reaching Realm cultivator."

Yang Junping smiled and said, "Dad, don't worry. Actually, both me and Tenth Sister have already reached the peak of the Astral Transformation Stage. However, my brother has always told us to suppress our cultivation so that we don't advance too quickly. After this incident in Lang County, I will prepare to break through to the Astral Reaching Realm."

A medium-grade spirit-step pill furnace with one foot broken, and a 300 grade flame that cost 500 crystal bricks. Besides the pill furnace Yang Junshan still having some confidence, that pill fire was simply a gamble.

It was still two hours before nightfall. Yang Junshan wandered aimlessly around the city, familiarizing himself with everything.

Some of the shops on both sides of the South Heaven Gate Market had opened and closed, some had taken up an extremely large area and were luxuriously decorated, and some were narrow and dilapidated like the workshop of the heavens.

The closed stores only had a simple big lock on the door, which might be posted with notifications of when to open the door, or a description of what the store might sell the next time it opened, or what items to purchase.

Furthermore, Yang Junshan could roughly guess that the Immortal Palaces would not stay for more than three days at a time. The next time they would enter the Immortal Palace would be a month later, and the Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns would only be able to enter once every three months, with only one day at a time. If one wanted the Immortal Palace's shops to have people stationed there all year round, then they would need the support of at least ten of the Great Dipper Sovereigns.

Furthermore, even if one was able to maintain such a long term garrison, it would still be a huge expense to enter and leave the immortal palace. Therefore, other than shops like the Heaven Arts Sect, which were supported by people who did not own a business, the forces behind other shops could only choose this method of regular business transactions.

However, it was impossible for the Immortal Palace to only have the Celestial Arts Workshop as an exception. Yang Junshan was currently standing in front of his door in an extremely high-end shop, and his name was' Spirit Destiny Pavilion '.

With such a huge figure like the Spirit Apostle Sect, maintaining the daily operations of a shop within the Immortal Palace was naturally not a difficult matter. Furthermore, since this Immortal Palace was a place where the high-level cultivators of the cultivation world gathered, there was naturally someone behind them to take the lead and organize it.

If that was the case, it wouldn't be a difficult thing to maintain their business in the South Heaven Gate market.

Yang Junshan walked half a circle around the city square, and found that not only the Spirit House of the Spirit Apostle Sect, but also the Purple Cloud Pavilion of the Purple Wind Sect, the Burning Heaven Clan's Treasure Platform, the Four Heavenly Pavilion, and more than ten other large shops were all doing business normally. This number was far beyond Yang Junshan's estimation, and from time to time, there were people entering and exiting from these shops, so the business of these shops should be pretty good.

Yang Junshan suspected that these shops were not used by anyone to open a shop, so he went up to take a closer look and found that all these houses that were imprisoned by the magic array had the same method, and the locks of these houses were also a special thing that could be used to transmit news.

He tried to touch the locks, and sure enough, his Spiritual Sense received some information about how to take over these houses. The rent was cheaper than he had imagined, as the rent was three hundred crystal bricks for one year each time, and it also required a guarantee from the Daoist Ancestor.

Well, a year's rent of 300 crystal bricks was not that expensive compared to the pill fire which Yang Junshan bought with 500 crystal bricks in one go!

Yang Junshan could only shake his head and smile bitterly. He happened to see a cultivator enter a shop, but there was a sudden flow of space right next to him. A communication rune suddenly appeared and was held in the cultivator's hand.

Using the space ability to transmit the message was naturally the Taoist Ancestor's method. However, this made Yang Junshan think of the method that the Purple Garden Ancestor left for him. He wondered if the Purple Garden Ancestor was also in the immortal palace right now and if he could contact her if he was there.

As soon as he thought of it, Yang Junshan used his primeval essence to touch the message talisman left behind by Purple Garden's ancestor. As expected, the surface of the message talisman started to flash with light as it flew up and disappeared into the sky before Yang Junshan could react.1

Yang Junshan was overjoyed. If he had the guidance of the Purple Garden Grandmaster, it would be better than him blindly feeling his own elephant.

Yang Junshan waited for a long time, but still didn't get a response from Purple Garden's ancestor. During this time, he even went to a few shops and saw a lot of heaven and earth treasures, almost all of which Yang Junshan had the urge to trade, but not to mention whether he had that many crystal bricks, even if others did not want them, they might not want them. Most of the heaven and earth treasures that could be traded here were barter materials, and most of the time, their first choice was to barter for things, it was not something that could be bought with a lot of crystal bricks.

Yang Junshan could not help but laugh bitterly. Yet, he was too arrogant. Not to mention whether the Purple Courtmaster was currently in the immortal palace, even if she was in the immortal palace, she might not value a Supreme Gale Daoist Master so much that she would need help with anything.

Just when Yang Junshan was about to do something, he felt a sudden surge of spiritual energy in his arms.

Yang Junshan quickly took out that piece of cloth. Suddenly, a faint light appeared on the cloth. The light started to gather towards the center of the cloth, and gradually turned into a light yellow arrow, pointing in front of Yang Junshan.

"What does that mean? Do we follow the direction of the arrows?"

Yang Junshan turned the silk left and right, but no matter where he turned the silk, the arrow formed by the Spiritual Light would always be aimed in front of him.

Yang Junshan thought for a while and continued walking forward. After about four hundred meters, the faint yellow arrow on the silk pointed to his left.

Yang Junshan looked up and found an alley on the left side of the market that only allowed one person to pass through.

Yang Junshan looked around and found that no one had noticed him, so he walked into the alleyway.

After that, the arrow on the silk turned a few times, and every time, it accurately pointed to an alley beside him, as if these alleys appeared out of nowhere. After that, the arrow on the silk turned a few times, and each time, it accurately pointed to an alleyway that suddenly appeared beside him, as if these alleys appeared out of nowhere.

Yang Junshan was shocked. He realized that there was a faint spatial ripple on the wall of this dead end. The silk in his hand flew up and formed a door of the height of a person after the spatial ripple.

This time, Yang Junshan didn't hesitate and walked into the Space Gate. The Space Gate disappeared right after, and even the walls of the alleyway slowly disappeared like a mirage. What alleyway was there, it was clearly row after row of low buildings.

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It was already too late for the second round!

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