Chapter 953 – The Nine Specters Sect

　　Not long after these cultivators from the Yin Luo Sect left, a nearby attic suddenly shook with shadows and two more cultivators came out.

　　These two people took a look at the empty scene at the entrance, their faces were grave as they whispered a few words, and then they also followed them out.

　　One out of the market, the two immediately split up, one of them holding a small streamer gently shake, the figure in a purple gas package immediately disappeared in thin air, and then towards Ge Tianhao and others to leave the direction of the pursuit of hidden and go.

　　The other person is split up T, turned into a recluse straight to the direction of the Imperial City and shot away.

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　　At this time, on the nameless barren mountain near Jinjing, the old man with the surname Fu was rushing Han Li with an intriguing look on his face, “Already teleported here, don’t you want to ask something?”

　　”Why do you need to be redundant? I am indeed a bit perplexed by the fact that Brother Fu had to use a teleportation array to transmit out of the workshop, but I’m sure that you have your own reasoning.” In the instant one teleported out, Han Li had already carefully scanned the nearby situation, and there were no abnormalities in the vicinity, so he now said back so calmly.

　　This careful behavior of Han Li did not escape the eyes of the old man with the surname Fu, but he was not only not annoyed, but instead was greatly satisfied in his heart.

　　”It’s nothing really, it’s that the old man got word beforehand that there were a few Yin Luo Sect cultivators at the exit of the Great Workshop Market looking for someone’s appearance. Old me reckons that Fellow Daoist Han definitely doesn’t want to see these few people, so I borrowed this teleportation array to avoid these guys. Fellow Daoist won’t think that Mister Fu is being redundant!” The old man surnamed Fu’s gaze flickered as he said with a smile.

　　”Yin Luo Sect? What do you mean when you say that, fellow Daoist?” Han Li’s heart flinched, but his surface expression remained unchanged as he asked in return.

　　”Heh heh, you don’t have to worry about anything, if I really wanted to be unfavorable to you, I would have long ago set up some kind of backhand in the vicinity. Brother Han is probably the cultivator who clashed with Ge Tianhao in front of the Treasure Light Hall that day, right?” The old man with the surname Fu smiled mysteriously and said slowly.

　　”I didn’t expect that Brother Fu would even know all of this. But why did you step in to help me? Could it be that you, Dao Friend, would not hesitate to offend a great devilish sect like the Yin Luo Sect just because of the appointment that day? Mister Han is somewhat less than convinced.” Han Li was silent for a moment and admitted indifferently.

　　”What is the Yin Luo Sect? Brother Han doesn’t seem to know where Mister Fu came from. I’m not talented enough to be the law enforcement elder of the Nine Specters Sect, and this sect originally had some Liang with the Yin Luo Sect, so to be able to make that Ge Tianhao guy suffer, Mister Fu is just begging for it. Of course, I still have one thing to ask for to help you.” The old man surnamed Fu said frankly without any concern.

　　”Jiu Yu Sect? How disrespectful, I’ve heard a lot about your sect. However, with the strength of your clan, what favor do you still need from me?” As soon as Han Li heard that the other party was actually an elder of one of the ten sects of the Devil’s Path, his heart was immediately startled and his guard was raised.

　　”This matter is a private matter, it’s not good for Mister Fu to utilize the clan’s manpower. However, this matter is not urgent, it’s better to wait for the two of us to finish attending the trade fair, then I’ll discuss this matter with you in detail. Brother Han can rest assured that this matter is also of some benefit to fellow Daoist, and if he feels that it’s not appropriate, Mister Fu will also be reluctant.” The old man surnamed Fu smiled and said.

　　”Since that’s the case, then I’ll take this favor first.” Han Li spread a smile after a brief moment of thought.

　　He had already offended a Yin Luo Sect, so he naturally didn’t wish to offend another great sect of the Devil Dao, so he would first hypocritically cope with it regardless of whether or not he actually agreed to do the other party a favor in the future.

　　”I knew that Brother Han was also a straightforward person. Let’s go, the location of the trade fair is not far from here.” The old man with the surname Fu had a flash of joy on his face, seemingly satisfied with Han Li’s response, and the following two of them transformed into two rainbows and flew off into the distance.

　　Sprinting along without a long time, in a dark deserted mountain three thousand miles away from Jinjing City, the old man with Han Li suddenly fell down, a hovering in front of a seemingly ordinary stone wall stopped.

　　The stone wall is slightly green, mostly covered with some silt moss, there is really no special place.

　　Han Li did not look at the stone wall, but instead a narrowed gaze around, only to find that this place is deep between the two peaks of a wild ravine, a person high weeds and shrubs everywhere, if not rich old man personally led him over, absolutely unable to find this location actually have cultivators.

　　Rich old man obviously to this place more than once, he skillfully from the sleeve robe shake, a palm-sized disk shot out, above the white flash, directly into the stone wall disappeared.

　　A few moments later, the stone wall suddenly yellow haze flashing, Han Li eyes a flower, the stone wall disappeared into thin air, revealing a diameter of more than ten feet wide of a huge hole. And in front of the hole, there are two middle-aged cultivators in blue shirts, standing straight there. Both of them were in the late JieDan stage of cultivation, and one of them was still holding that face of the old man surnamed Fu’s Dharma disk in his hand.

　　”So it’s senior Fu who has arrived, this senior’s face is somewhat unfamiliar, I wonder if I could ask for your name.” The cultivator who was holding the disk phylactery first saluted at the two of them, then after sweeping his gaze over Han Li, he inquired in an unassuming manner.

　　”This is Fellow Daoist Han from overseas, what’s there to find out about me being his introducer? Quickly give fellow Daoist an identity disk, the two of us are in a hurry to attend the exchange meeting.” The old man surnamed Fu glared with both eyes and said nonchalantly.

　　”Hehe, since it’s Elder Fu who is doing the introductions, naturally there’s no problem. This piece is the YuanYing level identity disk, not only can seniors participate in this trade fair with this item, the next three underground trade fairs will also be free of charge. Of course, if senior violates the rules of the fair, this disk will be taken back or nullified. And according to the rules, you need to pay ten thousand spirit stones to own this spell disk.” After the green-robed cultivator returned the disk in his hand to the old man with the surname Fu in a courteous manner, he took out another similar magic disk and explained to Han Li.

　　”Here, this is spirit stones.” Hearing so many spirit stones, Han Li had some flesh pains, but on the surface, he paid it off painfully and unusually, and a bag filled with tens of thousands of spirit stones was directly thrown over.

　　”This is the Dharma disk, senior please keep it.” The opposite turquoise-shirted cultivator slightly checked the number of spirit stones in the bag, and then with a smile on his face, he presented the magic disk engraved with three hundred and forty-seven characters with both hands.

　　After Han Li swept a glance, his eyebrows slightly raised, and he asked with some wistfulness, “Three hundred and forty-seven? There are so many people attending this trade fair?”

　　”Of course not. Senior Han doesn’t know that some of these seniors won’t be coming to this trade due to various reasons. According to the experience of previous years, there are probably only about two hundred people attending.” Another blue-shirted cultivator spoke up and explained.

　　”Oh, that’s quite a few people.” Han Li nodded, somewhat dazed.

　　”Alright, it’s almost time, so the two of us will go to the exchange meeting first. Give my regards to your master for me when you have the chance.” As soon as the old man with the surname Fu saw that Han Li had the Dharma disk, he immediately spoke and led the way to stride deeper into the passageway.

　　”These two are not weak in cultivation, and from what you say, could it be that they have the same master, I wonder which one?” Han Li asked casually as he followed behind.

　　”Their masters are not to be trifled with, do you know about the four major loose cultivators of the Great Jin?” The old man with the surname Fu heatedly smiled and asked in return.

　　”Hmm, naturally I’ve heard of them, could it be one of them?” Han Li became a bit curious.

　　”Not bad, the master of the two of them is the most mysterious of the four major loose cultivators, Daoist Yi Washitian, who has long since advanced to the late stage of YuanYing for many years. I had the chance to meet this person once, and at that time, I witnessed this person performing heavenly divine abilities, easily decapitating an eighth level demonic beast, his cultivation is truly unfathomable. It is said that this person is one of the two people who are most likely to advance to the God Transformation Stage in the Great Jin in the past thousand years. The organizers of this trade fair will allow these two to guard the gateway, presumably with the intention of leveraging the prestige of their master.” The old man with the surname Fu explained to Han Li while sighing under his breath, greatly envious of this Yi Wetian.

　　”I see that Brother Fu’s cultivation is exceptionally deep, and once he breaks through the bottleneck, the late stage of YuanYing is just around the corner, so what is there to envy. But the other Taoist friend who may advance to God Transformation, which one is it?” Han Li’s heart stirred as he opened his mouth to inquire.

　　”The other person is Zen Master Bi Yue of the Buddhist Pure Flame Sect. This one only spent over four hundred years to advance to the late stage of YuanYing, and is also a heavenly talent recognized in the Immortal Cultivation World as only coming out once every ten thousand years. As for me, Mister Fu thinks that I am also overqualified, but that is compared to the average cultivator, and cannot be compared to the above two. I’ve been stuck in this realm for two or three hundred years, and I’ve long since given up on the idea of advancing again. On the contrary, you seem to have just broken through the middle stage not long ago, maybe then there is a possibility to easily break through the bottleneck?” The old man surnamed Fu said with a bitter smile.

　　”Brother Fu is really joking, there is no such good thing in the world.” Han Li laughed dryly and snorted, naturally not taking the other party’s words seriously.

　　At this time in the rich surname old man led, Han Li has seen the white light flashing ahead, hidden a hall entrance appeared in front, the sound of bustling came out, he could not help but spirit.

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　　Another, in the underground trade fair is located more than a hundred miles from the place in mid-air, Ge Tianhao face hideous, covered with black gas rolling, one hand deadlocked an unfamiliar cultivator’s head, in the performance of the soul searching secret art to extract the other party’s consciousness in the memories of the spell is being cast in the key place.

　　The cultivator’s face was twisted, his eyes were rolled over, and his body was trembling, as if he was in extreme pain. On the side, Lin Yinping and another black-shirted cultivator in his fifties were expressionless as they watched all this.

　　A few moments later, the soul searched cultivator’s body suddenly shook, a black blood flowed out from his ears and nose at the same time, and he completely fainted.

　　Ge Tianhao frowned, suddenly his five fingers sprouted black eerie flames, instantly turning the person in his hand into ashes. Then his eyes gently closed, digesting what came from the soul search little by little.

　　”How is it, did you find out the identity of this person? Why is this person sneaking around and following us?” Lin Yinping waited for Ge Tianhao to open his eyes again and immediately asked with his mouth slightly open.