Chapter 648
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The Spirit Fog Mountain Range was located in the southeast of Dong Yu. It stretched for hundreds of thousands of miles and was covered by thick gray fog all year round, making people unable to see the situation inside. Fallen Immortal Valley, one of the three forbidden areas of Dong Yu, was located in the northwest of the Spirit Fog Mountain Range.
Every few hundred years, Fallen Immortal Valley's restriction would welcome a period of weakness. During this period, the gray fog that could block Divine Sense would become thinner. This was also the time when high-level cultivators entered Fallen Immortal Valley to search for treasures.
On a wide plain outside the Spirit Fog Mountain Range, there was a Spirit Fog Market.
As Fallen Immortal Valley was about to open, a large number of foreign cultivators poured into the Spirit Fog Market, making it more lively.
The Five Lakes Inn was located in the northwest corner of the Spirit Fog Market. It mainly provided accommodation for cultivators coming and going.
Zhao Er was the waiter of the Five Lakes Inn. He was responsible for guiding the guests and received two spirit stones every month.
In Zhao Er's impression, Shopkeeper Wu De was a very strict person. He always had a straight face as if someone owed him spirit stones.
On this day, after Zhao Er sent a guest to a designated room, he walked down from upstairs.
A handsome man in black clothes walked in, walked directly to the counter, and whispered a few words to Shopkeeper Wu De.
Wu De squeezed out a smile on his face and brought the man in black to the backyard.
Zhao Er rubbed his eyes as if he couldn't believe what he saw. The usually taciturn shopkeeper actually smiled. It seemed that the identity of this man in black was extraordinary. Otherwise, Shopkeeper Wu De wouldn't greet him with a smile.
The backyard was where Shopkeeper Wu De lived. No one was allowed to enter.
In a wooden house in the backyard, the man in black sat on a chair with an indifferent expression. The man in black was Wang Changsheng.
"Disciple greets Martial Ancestor Wang." Wu De bowed to Wang Changsheng and said respectfully with a somewhat excited expression.
"You've lived here for so many years. Have you found any useful information?" Wang Changsheng asked faintly.
Long before entering seclusion, Wang Changsheng asked Huang Xiaowen to send a few disciples to settle down in the Spirit Fog Market and be responsible for gathering information.
After entering the Spirit Fog Market, Wang Changsheng separated from Mu Wanwan and met again a few days later.
"What does Martial Ancestor Wang want to know?" Wu De replied respectfully.
"It's about Fallen Immortal Valley."
"The Joyful Union Sect, the Great Void Sect, and the Heavenly Demon Cult have joined forces to set up a one-way teleportation array that can teleport you into the Fallen Immortal Token. However, the location of the teleportation array is not stable. It costs two hundred thousand spirit stones to purchase a Fallen Immortal Token. With this token, you can use the teleportation array to teleport you into the Fallen Immortal Token. The array is still being set up and I heard that it will take a few more days for it to be completed.
"Sorcerer Tribe? Are you sure they are from the Sorcerer Tribe? "Wang Changsheng raised his eyebrows and asked in a deep voice.
"I'm sure. There are still a few Sorcerer Tribe cultivators living in the shop, but their cultivation levels are not high. They are only in the Foundation Establishment Stage." Wu De nodded.
"How many high-level cultivators did the Sorcerer Tribe send?" Wang Changsheng asked.
"I'm not sure about that."
Next, Wang Changsheng asked a few more questions, and Wu De answered them one by one, making Wang Changsheng very satisfied.
"Very good, you've done well. After the Fallen Immortal Valley closes, you can return to the sect! I will ask Martial Nephew Huang to reward you handsomely. Don't reveal my whereabouts to others. "Wang Changsheng nodded and left after giving a few instructions.
"I understand." Wu De's face lit up and he agreed readily. He personally sent Wang Changsheng out.
… ….
In a secret room, several men and women were sitting around a wooden table in silence.
There were three men and two women. Judging from the aura they exuded, they were all Yuanying cultivators. Among them, a beautiful middle-aged woman with better facial features had the highest cultivation level. She was in the Late Yuanying Stage.
"Bang! Bang!" There were a few knocks on the door.
"Come in." The middle-aged woman said lightly.
The door opened, and a tall man in a yellow robe walked in.
"Fellow Daoist Tong, how was it? Did you buy the Fallen Immortal Token?" A skinny cultivator in a grey robe asked impatiently.
"I bought it." The man in the yellow robe nodded. He took out a dozen palm-sized white tokens from his sleeve and handed them over.
"Is the Teleportation Formation not ready yet?" The middle-aged woman frowned and asked.
"Not yet. According to the people from the Hehuan Sect, it will take a few more days." The man in the yellow robe shook his head.
"Hmph, the Hehuan Sect and the other sects are really good at doing business. One slot costs two hundred thousand Spirit Stones. There are at least eighty high-level cultivators entering the Fallen Immortal Valley this time. This is a huge sum of Spirit Stones." A short and fat old man in a sackcloth snorted and said unhappily.
"There is no other way. The only path into the Fallen Immortal Valley is filled with a large number of Space Cracks. Some of these Space Cracks are visible, while some are invisible. It is impossible to guard against them. Moreover, these Space Cracks are of different sizes and can automatically move and close. If we go in through that path, I'm afraid our manpower will be reduced by a third before we even enter the Fallen Immortal Valley. It is worth it to spend one million Spirit Stones in exchange for safety." A white-haired old woman in a white robe said in a deep voice.
"As long as the Fallen Celestial Valley really has that item, these one million Spiritual Stones are nothing. Secondly, our Sorcerer Tribe's famous Wu Lingzi also fell in the Fallen Celestial Valley. If we can obtain the inheritance left behind by Wu Lingzi, it would be pretty good." The beautiful middle-aged woman rolled her beautiful eyes and slowly said.
"Hehe, we even brought the Sky Sorcerer Mirror this time. We definitely won't return empty-handed." A green-robed old man with grey hair laughed and said confidently.
"Elder Li, I know that your abilities are far superior to cultivators of the same level. However, the high-level cultivators who dare to enter the Fallen Immortal Valley to search for treasures all have something to rely on. Although Dong Yu is not as good as the Great Song, there are still some powerful people in Dong Yu. It is better to be careful." The middle-aged woman frowned and warned.
"Hmph, it's not that this old man is boasting, but in the entire Dong Yu, I reckon that only those few late Nascent Soul stage cultivators have some real ability. The rest of the cultivators are not worth mentioning." The green-robed old man said indifferently.
Although the green-robed old man was only a mid Yuanying cultivator, he was proficient in many kinds of secret techniques. He was not at a disadvantage when fighting against a late Yuanying cultivator. Cultivators below the late Yuanying stage were nothing in his eyes.
"No matter what, it is better to be careful. The Teleportation Formation can only teleport three people at a time. After entering the Fallen Immortal Valley, let's meet up first. As long as we are together, we don't have to be afraid of other high-level cultivators." The middle-aged woman's face turned serious and she warned with some worry.
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