"Everyone, this is the Broken Mountain Range."
An hour later, Kun Jie pointed at a huge mountain range in front of them. It stretched for thousands of miles and had no end in sight.
"My Sacred Poison Sect is in this mountain range without a trace. Without a sect disciple leading the way, it's impossible to find it."
Kun Jie smiled smugly. Standing at the bow of the ship, he glanced back at the eight people. His gaze even shifted to Zi Ye a few times before he said, "I wonder why you've come to my Holy Poison Sect? If it's just to buy the water of the River of Forgetfulness, you can work with me directly. The price is much cheaper than getting it from the sect. "
Yang Qingxuan said, "You're selling it privately?"
Kun Jie's face twitched as a trace of vigilance flashed through his eyes. He immediately regained his composure and said, "Living off the mountain, living off the mountain. Living off the water, of course I'll eat water. Won't I starve to death with the little salary given by the sect? Hmph. "
Fu Haifeng was curious, "How much is the River of Forgetfulness?"
Kun Jie lowered his voice and said, "The sect's price is forty mid grade spirit stones per barrel. I have thirty-five mid grade spirit stones here. The refined Pure Yin Water costs five thousand mid grade spirit stones per barrel. I have four thousand mid grade spirit stones here. "
The people on the boat couldn't help but chuckle.
Yang Qingxuan asked, "What if we don't buy water and go straight to the River of Forgetfulness?"
The boat suddenly trembled as a strong True Yuan fluctuation came from Kun Jie's body. He turned around abruptly and shouted with a gloomy face, "What did you say?!"
Yang Qingxuan repeated, "What if we don't buy water and go straight to the River of Forgetfulness?"
Kun Jie stared at Yang Qingxuan for a while and then looked at the other seven people. He suddenly laughed, "Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter. If you're going to my Sacred Poison Sect to go to the River of Forgetfulness, I advise you to give up on that idea. "
Yang Qingxuan said calmly, "Why?"
Kun Jie said coldly, "Let's not talk about whether the sect will allow it. Even if someone tried, they never came out and died inside. "
Yang Qingxuan said, "Life and death is up to us. We only need the opportunity provided by the Sacred Poison Sect. The price is negotiable. "
Kun Jie stared ahead gloomily and didn't say anything.
Suddenly, he turned around and formed a seal with both hands, creating a light blue wave that slapped towards the eight people. He shouted, "Since you're going to die anyway, you might as well let me take advantage of you!"
Yang Qingxuan and the others sat quietly on the boat, turning a blind eye to the attack.
Kun Jie's heart trembled inexplicably. It was as if he had a bad feeling all over his body.
In the next moment, nothing happened.
The warship continued to move forward steadily.
However, Kun Jie was already kneeling in the middle of the ship.
His entire body was prostrated on the ground, trembling.
Yang Qingxuan asked: "How much does it cost to enter Wang Chuan?"
Kun Jie said with a trembling voice, "The sect is temporarily not doing this business. In the past, someone had gone in and never came out. Later on, he realized that the amount of water coming out of the passageway had decreased. The Sect Master had always thought that someone had gone in and angered the people in the River of Forgetfulness. Therefore, no one is allowed to enter. "
Yang Qingxuan said, "Then what should we do if we want to enter now?"
Kun Jie trembled and said, "Then we can only force our way in."
Yang Qingxuan nodded and said, "Take us to the entrance."
Kun Jie was trembling with fear, not daring to stand up. Only when he saw Fu Haifeng's gaze did he get up, trembling as he walked to the bow and continued to control the warship.
Soon, the warship flew into the mountain range. In a flash, it passed through a barrier and entered the Holy Poison Sect's territory.
Yang Qingxuan looked around. This place was built next to a cliff. The buildings were short and dense, giving off a stifling feeling like a snake cave.
A giant snake head poked out from the mountain wall, its eyes half-closed. It was unknown if it was awake or asleep, but it exuded a strong and long breath. A pond was dug below, and there was a shallow layer of water in it.
More than twenty people stood beside the pond, all of them wearing black robes with red snake patterns. They all looked solemn.
Kun Jie didn't dare to linger, directly leading the eight people towards the forbidden area.
Suddenly, a loud shout came from the front of the snake head, "Who dares to break into my Holy Poison Sect's sacred ground!"
Kun Jie's face was uglier than a pig's liver. He wanted to cry, but no tears came out. Inside the forbidden area was Sect Master Durken, various elders, protectors, and almost all of the Holy Poison Sect's upper echelons. He was dead for sure.
Yang Qingxuan ignored the Holy Poison Sect's people. Instead, he activated his Fiery Golden Eyes and looked at the snake head poking out from the mountain wall.
Because in the next moment, everyone from the Holy Poison Sect fell to their knees.
They knelt respectfully on both sides, not daring to raise their heads.
Kun Jie couldn't believe his eyes. The sect master, who was in the early stage of the Truth Glimpse Stage, had just released his aura and was about to use his sword and saber to fight when he knelt down with a plop. The surrounding elders and protectors also knelt down with a plop.
Then, all of the Holy Poison Sect's disciples knelt on both sides.
At this moment, everyone understood who had come. It was an expert they couldn't afford to offend.
Kun Jie also hurriedly knelt beside Durken, his heart filled with bitterness.
Durken turned his head slightly and stared at him, asking about these people's origins.
Kun Jie shook his head with a long face, not daring to utter a word. He gestured with his hands, indicating that they were guests from the Great Luo Chamber of Commerce. Then, he pointed at the snake head statue on the cliff, indicating that they had come for it.
Durken's face darkened even more, but his heart was filled with boundless fear. He didn't dare to resist.
Yang Qingxuan stared at the snake head for a while, then said, "Strange, this thing is alive?"
The other seven people all frowned.
The Holy Poison Sect's people trembled. The secret of the snake head seemed to have been seen through by this young man.
Yang Qingxuan beckoned Durken over and asked, "What's the matter with this snake? Does the other end lead to the River of Forgetfulness?"
Durken said with trepidation, "Reporting to my lord, we don't know the specifics. This snake head has been here since before the Holy Poison Sect was founded. The core power of the Holy Poison Sect's cultivation is the River of Forgetfulness water and pure yin energy spat out by this snake head. But my lord is right, this snake doesn't seem to be dead. The Holy Poison Sect's ancestors all had this feeling, but they couldn't find any concrete evidence. "
Yang Qingxuan looked at the others, saying, "What do you think? The space inside is very deep, and you can't see the bottom. But there's no danger in the area. "
Wu Yun used his Green Eyes for a while, then shook his head, "What I see is the same as the Alliance Head."
Lie Jiefei said, "Since the Alliance Head's Fiery Eyes and the Wu Family's Green Eyes can't see anything wrong, then let's go in directly and act according to the circumstances."
Yang Qingxuan nodded, "Alright, let's not waste any more time."
Then, eight figures flashed and disappeared in front of the cliff.
Durken and the others looked at each other, completely dumbfounded.
The eight people came and went without a trace. He couldn't even catch a glimpse of their shadows.
Then, he carefully recalled what that person said, "The Alliance Head's Fiery Eyes and the Wu Family's Green Eyes"? Could it be …
Durken trembled, his face as white as paper.
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