It's nothing, it's not too late to talk about it later. Since there is such a grand event, let's take a look at it below," Han Li pondered for a moment and said calmly.

"That's good, the juniors will lead the way for the seniors. After looking at each other, the short young man immediately said with a smile.

Then the two of them each took out a disc-shaped magic weapon from their bodies and threw it into the air, and the person jumped on it. Seeing this, Han Li casually threw out a sparkling flying sword, and after his body flickered, the person also reached it.

"The senior's magic weapon is actually a high-level flying sword, the senior must be the inner disciple of the great sect who came out to practice, right? Otherwise, ordinary disciples of this kind of quality magic weapon will definitely not be able to get the reward of the master. The tall young man glanced at Han Li's flying sword and said with a shocked expression.

The short young man on the side also looked envious.

"Hehe! There are rules in the lower division, and it is not allowed to casually reveal the division during the training. The two Taoist friends don't want to talk about it. Han Li chuckled lightly and said directly.

The two of them were a little embarrassed when Han Li said something on their hearts, but the more certain they were, the more Han Li was really a disciple of a certain great sect. His expression was even more respectful.

The three people below flew into the sky, urging the magic weapons to fly towards the south of the town.

This so-called "Snow Ridge Mountain" is not too far from the town, and you can faintly see the continuous black mountains in the town.

This Xueling Mountain should actually be called the Xueling Mountain Range, the mountain range stretches for thousands of miles, and it can be regarded as a large mountain range in Liaozhou. And it is said that there are demons and monsters in the depths of this mountain range, not to mention mortals, even cultivators who are not low in cultivation, and sometimes they will disappear inexplicably in the mountains.

However, when the relatives, friends, and disciples of these missing monks came in droves, they searched most of the mountain range, and there was no abnormality. But after that, there were still monks who continued to disappear in the mountains.

But the good thing is that not everyone who passes through the mountains will go missing. And most of the missing places are local low-level monks in Liaozhou. On the outskirts of the mountains is unharmed. Therefore, after some admonition and admonition. The local monks no longer go deep into the mountain. Immediately the disappearance was rare. Gradually, no one pursued the anomalies deep in the mountains.

The three major families of Jiangning held the local ginseng king conference. Of course it can't be in the depths of the mountains. Rather, it is held on a tall mountain peak in the outermost direction, in the direction of the town.

Han Li looked from the sky towards the top of the mountain. I saw a large area of gorgeous and unusually large buildings and palaces appear on the top of the peak. His eyes flickered a few times.

He could see it at a glance. These buildings are new and unusual. It is clear that it has only recently been established. I couldn't help but have a thoughtful look on my face.

"The seniors have arrived. This is it. All monks who attend the Foundation Building period will be assigned a separate room. And Yudan is above the predecessors of the land. There will be a separate attic. In order to ensure that all the seniors have a good rest. The tall young man pointed down. Somewhat flatteringly introduced.

Han Li nodded. Didn't say much. But the Divine Consciousness quietly let it out. Sweep carefully and discreetly over this place. The brow furrowed slightly. There was a primordial monk inside. I don't know if it's a monk who came to this meeting. It's still the old monster Kong that Feng Zhen said before he died.

The strength of the Great Jin family is really not to be underestimated. You must know that the highest cultivation in the Tiannan Immortal Cultivation Family is only in the middle and late stages of the Yudan. Yuanying-level cultivators, Tiannan's immortal cultivation family can't cultivate at all.

However, there was one thing that surprised him, the aura on this Yuanying Monk's body actually contained some corpse qi.

Although it was very slight and the disguise was very clever, Han Li's divine sense was really too much more than the other party, even if the other party had good intentions, he still noticed it carefully.

Could it be that this person is cultivating the exercises of the Demon Dao Cult?

If he remembered correctly, the Confucian family came from the prestigious Tiansheng Sect of Confucianism, and it is still supported by this sect. Regardless of whether this Yuanying monk is the ancestor of the Kong family or not, just making friends with such a person, I am afraid that the Kong family should not be.

Han Li thought about it in his heart, and the two of them landed at the gate of the Zhuang Courtyard, and as a result, four blue-robed monks immediately walked out of the gate and greeted them.

......

Almost at the same time, in a secret room more than twenty zhang deep under the ground, a coffin as black as ink suddenly moved, and then a palm as white as jade stretched out from the gap, and gently pushed the lid, and a man in a jade crown and yellow robe suddenly sat up from inside.

This man is in his thirties, with a strange appearance, and a look of surprise on his face.

"What's the matter, just now there was a sudden burst of heartbeat, could someone peep at me? The man muttered to himself, hesitated for a moment, and then carefully released his senses, and searched the entire mountain peak, especially the monks in the courtyard, who were extremely careful.

But after a while, this person found nothing, and there were other Yuanying-level monks, and his brows were furrowed.

"Maybe it's just some old immortal passing by here and checking it out once in a while. With this black jade coffin to cover up my corpse qi, it shouldn't arouse the suspicion of the other party. The jade-crowned man muttered to himself, and slid back into the pipe again, the lid closing on its own. Back in the secret room

Quiet.

On the ground, Han Li had been introduced by a blue-robed monk into a huge square built in the middle of the Zhuang Courtyard, and there were as many as five or six hundred monks in various costumes inside.

The monks, however, were divided into several groups, and were gathered in clearly demarcated areas, either to negotiate or to trade things. And around the square, there are stalls of different sizes, some on the table, some directly on the ground, so lively.

Han Li smiled knowingly, which reminded him of the time when he entered the Immortal Cultivation Realm at the beginning of the year and participated in the Tainan Minor Meeting. When I think about it now, it's really impressive!

However, Han Li was a little surprised that there was a huge tent set up improvised in the middle of the square, with white light shining on it, it was actually a magic weapon, and the tent was more than a hundred zhang wide, and there were people coming in and out at the door.

Turning his eyes, on the left and right sides of the square, there is also a bluestone hall with the same flashing light, although there are monks in it, but compared to the square and the tent in the middle, there are many fewer people. And some of the monks wandered at the entrance of the temple, or exchanged words with their companions to discuss something.

Those who are qualified here, except for some low-level disciples of the three families, are naturally monks above the foundation building stage, and even those who have knotted Dan have more than a dozen under the sweep of Han's divine sense. At such a scale, except for the Yuanying monks, the number of monks is enough to be comparable to the Tiannan first-class faction. And this is just a trade fair held by some local families in Dajin.

Thinking to himself in his heart, Han Li sighed a little.

Before coming in, the disciples who had entertained them had already informed them that the morning was the free trading time, and the afternoon was the beginning of the auction, and if there were any rare materials, the magic artifacts and treasures could be handed over to the auction in advance. The scheduled trade fair was three days long, and now it is the next day. In three days, it was the finale of the thousand-year-old ginseng king. I'm afraid that the monks who came here are all here for this thing.

After Han Li glanced at it a few times, he walked into the square

Although he was a new monk in the foundation building period, although his face was relatively unfamiliar, no one would pay attention to it.

As soon as he entered it, Han Li immediately turned into an ordinary monk.

The things in the stalls around us, as expected, there was nothing to see at all. Maybe there was indeed some attraction in it that was still a little attractive to those in the Foundation Building Period and the Dan Formation Period, but for Han Li, who had handled countless rare materials of all kinds, he was naturally not very interested.

The only stalls that could stop him were those strange-looking artifacts or materials.

However, there weren't many such things, and after Han Li carefully identified them, he recognized the origin of most of them. The rest, though never seen at all, is of little research value.

After spending a lot of time wandering around, Han Li found nothing, and was about to walk to the tent in the middle to see what the sect was selling. Suddenly, his expression moved, and he turned around vigilantly, only to see an old man with sharp ears and monkey cheeks standing two feet away behind him, looking at Han Li with some astonishment, he had the cultivation in the early stage of the foundation building period.

"This fellow Daoist, you seem to have been following around for a long time. Do you know Han?" Han Li's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said coldly.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't want to be unfavorable to Daoyou, I'm just a little curious. Xiao Lao'er met with Daoyou for the first time, but when he saw that Daoyou seemed to know everything about everything, he really admired him!" Lao Lao smiled a little embarrassedly, but then explained casually.

"Oh! I didn't expect Daoyou to still be a caring person. However, following me for so long, don't you just want to say this to Han. Han Li's indifferent appearance.

"Hehe! It seems that Daoyou is also an understanding person. In fact, in addition to curiosity, Xiao Lao'er actually has something to ask for. ”

"What's the matter, let's hear about it!" Han Li clasped his hands over his shoulders with a blank expression.

"Jin has a strange treasure here, and I can't judge its use and origin, so I want to let Daoyou identify it. Of course, if you know the goods, it doesn't hurt to sell them to the Taoists. Presumably, with the net worth of a fellow Daoist, he would definitely be able to buy this treasure!" said with a smile as he looked at the spirit beast bag and storage bag on Han Li's waist.

Han Li's brows furrowed, and his gaze hovered over the old man for a moment.

"Okay. Since Daoyou has followed me like this, it seems that there is also sincerity, so it doesn't hurt to take a look at it, let's find a secret room to talk to. It just so happens that there are some words below, and I want to find someone to understand a thing or two. Han Li nodded, and suddenly pointed to a side hall next to him and said.

"Secret room? This costs a spirit stone, it's a bit extravagant. The old man was stunned for a moment and hesitated.

"It's okay, this spirit stone is coming out of the bottom. Han only hopes that the treasure of Daoyou will not be too disappointed. Han Li stared at the old man with a smile and said leisurely.