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Chapter 1924

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After receiving the Zimu Yuanyang Mirrors, Ye Futian and Xia Qingyuan immediately refined them with their divine consciousness. They had to see such a precious item on the spot. As expected, there were no problems, so the two of them put them away.

Emperor Helian and the others looked at the two of them meaningfully. This confirmed the relationship between the two of them.

In addition, Ye Futian was even more unfathomable in their eyes.

A ninth-order Renhuang ritual implement was the treasure of their clan, and Ye Futian actually used it to trade for the Zimu Yuanyang Mirrors.

Could it be said that in Ye Futian's eyes, a ninth-order Renhuang ritual implement was inferior to the Zimu Yuanyang Mirrors? Then, he must have other ritual implements of the same level.

In their eyes, Ye Futian had become even more mysterious.

Yang Dongqing glanced at Ye Futian meaningfully. He didn't expect Ye Futian to be so rich.

Many people around them also looked at Ye Futian. Many people had seen the trade just now, and many were curious about Ye Futian's identity. A person who could take out a ninth-order Renhuang ritual implement was naturally not simple.

"Little friend, do you want to come and take a look?" Ye Futian left his previous stall and walked forward. Someone called out to him.

"No need," Ye Futian replied with a smile and continued to walk forward along the Celestial Pool.

In many places in front of him, rays of light of the Great Path shot out. They were the divine light of the Great Path that came with the ritual implements, making the palace even more gorgeous. It was like a dreamland. Ye Futian glanced at it. It was dazzling and dazzling.

"Hmm?" At this moment, Ye Futian saw a familiar figure. An old man was sitting there drinking from a wine gourd. This made Ye Futian reveal a strange expression.

The old man he met when he entered the Penglai Continent was one step ahead of him. Moreover, he had already set up his stall in the Penglai Celestial Pool.

What made Ye Futian even more speechless was the item being traded in front of his stall. It was the Eastern Deity Token.

"Little friend, we meet again." The old man looked at Ye Futian with a smile.

"Hello, old sir," Ye Futian replied with a smile.

"I heard you say that you were not invited here. Then, to enter the Eastern Deity Island, you must need an Eastern Deity Token. Little friend, do you want one? Since we are acquainted, I can sell it to you at a low price. "The old man smiled and his eyes narrowed into slits, giving off an extremely shrewd feeling.

"There's no need for that. Although I want to, I don't have anything of equal value." Ye Futian smiled and refused. The two of them feigned civility, and the people around them felt that it was too fake.

"Sure." The old man didn't mind and said with a smile, "Little friend, you're also an interesting person. Maybe we'll meet again in the future."

"Junior is looking forward to it." Ye Futian replied politely, then walked away from the elder. Not long after Ye Futian left, a group of figures arrived in front of the elder's stall. The person in the lead was a handsome young man with an extraordinary temperament. He immediately bought the elder's Eastern Deity Token.

Just as the young man was about to leave, the old man smiled and said, "Young Master, you look like a wealthy person with an extraordinary temperament. I'm sure you have an extraordinary background."

"What's the point of talking about family background for cultivators?" the young man replied with a smile.

"You're right." The elder nodded. "However, I still have an Eastern Deity Token with me. Would you like to buy it together with me?"

"…"

The young man who was about to leave was stunned and stopped in his tracks. He turned around to look at the elder and sized him up seriously. He saw that the elder was smiling with his eyes squinted, giving off a very sly feeling.

This old fellow looked harmless, but who would have thought that he was a hunter?

Hunters specialized in hunting. This old man obviously had more than two Eastern Deity Tokens. Who wouldn't understand the significance of this?

Even Ye Futian, who was about to leave, stopped in his tracks and turned around to look at the elder. He suddenly remembered that when he entered the Penglai Continent, the elder had asked him if he had an Eastern Deity Token. As expected, his intentions were not pure. This old man was a ruthless person.

"Senior Thousand Illusions?" The young man stared at the old man for a moment, then smiled and called out. Instantly, many people around them were slightly shocked and looked over.

So it was him.

The Thousand Illusions Old Man was also known as the Divine Hand Thousand Illusions.

This person could change into many forms, so people called him Thousand Illusions. It was not his real name. As for Holy Hand, it was also a title given by people in the world of cultivation. This old man was an extremely famous thief and was known as the Holy Hand. His thieving skills could be said to be superb.

However, his reputation was not as bad as imagined. Even though Holy Hand Thousand Illusions was a thief, he never harmed anyone. Thievery had their own principles, and he was an extraordinary person. He had dominated the world of cultivation for many years, so much so that many top figures of the continent had been stolen by him … Thus, his reputation was not small at all. In fact, it could be said that he was very famous.

"Young Master Jun has a good eye," the elder said with a smile. With a single sentence, he had identified the other person's identity. Immediately, many people around them were shocked. Many of the cultivators who came to the Penglai Deity Region came from different continents. They did not know each other, let alone were familiar with each other.

However, they all knew about the top forces of the Penglai Deity Island. Since they were here, they naturally had to be prepared.

On the Penglai Deity Island, there was a surname called "Jun." It was a very overbearing surname. However, the cultivators of the Jun family had long become the top local force. They dominated the Penglai Continent and were able to influence the top clans of the Penglai Continent.

This young man's surname was Jun. Looking at the people following him, it was easy to guess his identity. After all, in the Penglai Continent, there was only one top force with the surname Jun. It was easy to make the connection.

Then, looking at this person's age and identity, it was very likely that he was the young master of the Jun family, Jun Qiuyan.

Many people became interested and looked over. The Jun family should also have a great influence in the Penglai Deity Lake. They were one of the forces behind the scenes. Jun Qiuyan and Holy Hand Thousand Illusions appeared here at the same time. The Penglai Deity Lake was indeed a place of crouching tigers and hidden dragons.

"Mister Thousand Illusions, how many Eastern Deity Tokens do you have? Why don't you take them all out and state a price? I have some resources on hand. Let's see if Mister Thousand Illusions can use some of them." After knowing the old man's identity, Jun Qiuyan understood that he definitely had more than one Eastern Deity Token.

What kind of person was Holy Hand Thousand Illusions? If he did not have ten Eastern Deity Tokens, it would be a disgrace to his reputation.

When the old man heard Jun Qiuyan's words, he smiled and reached into his bosom. When he took it out, he actually took out a pile of Eastern Deity Tokens. There were exactly ten of them.

This caused the surrounding cultivators to stare with their mouths agape. This old b * stard was really ruthless.

"Since Young Master Jun has said so, I will not stand on ceremony and state my price." After Holy Hand Thousand Illusions said this, he transmitted his voice to Jun Qiuyan. After hearing his words, Jun Qiuyan's expression changed slightly. Even though he was mentally prepared, he was still shocked by the other party's conditions.

"Old sir, digesting so many Eastern Deity Tokens is not an easy task. Now that you are selling all ten of them together, your conditions are even harsher. I am a little puzzled," Jun Qiuyan said. "It's alright.

A transaction is a matter of mutual consent. If Young Master does not want it, there will naturally be others who will. I will wait a little longer. According to what I know, the other top forces of the Penglai Continent are in great need of Eastern Deity Tokens. I will ask them later. "The old man's eyes were still narrowed into slits.

His words caused Jun Qiuyan's pupils to shrink slightly. He stared at the old man. Did this old man hear something?

What he had said before was naturally not true. He was collecting Eastern Deity Tokens not to help the old man digest them, but for his own use. If the old man really left them for the other forces of the Penglai Continent, it would be troublesome.

"Alright, I will take them all." Jun Qiuyan nodded his head decisively, agreeing to the old man's suggestion. After that, he actually paid a huge price.

This scene caused many people to start thinking. What did this mean?

Ye Futian watched for a moment, then went to look for what he needed. He still could not find a treasure that caught his eye. However, he saw a flower. It was a flower that was sealed in the darkness. It kept opening and closing, and its petals seemed to transform into a face. When it opened and closed, it seemed like it wanted to swallow people.

"What is this?" Ye Futian asked.

"Hell's Lotus," the owner of the stall in front replied. The owner of the stall in front replied, "The aura of death is extremely strong and dangerous. It's an upper-grade Hell's Lotus. Even a high-level Renhuang can use it to cultivate.

"Price?" Ye Futian asked.

"An eighth-level ritual implement," the other party looked at Ye Futian and said. He was not polite at all.

Ye Futian looked at Xia Qingyuan and said, "You cultivate in the two levels of life and death. You can use it to cultivate. Refine it."

"Alright." Xia Qingyuan nodded lightly and did not refuse. Her heart warmed. The two treasures that Ye Futian traded were both for her.

"Can you let me have this treasure?" At that moment, a voice sounded. Jun Qiuyan looked at the owner of the stall and asked with a smile.

When Ye Futian heard the other party's words, his eyes narrowed slightly. He turned to look at the other party, but Jun Qiuyan did not look at him. Jun Qiuyan was still smiling at the owner of the stall.

"Since Young Master Jun has asked, there is naturally no problem." The owner of the stall was also a cultivator of the Penglai Continent.

"Alright." Jun Qiuyan directly handed over a ritual implement and was about to take the item. Ye Futian said indifferently, "What is the meaning of this?"

Jun Qiuyan took the treasure, then turned around and faced Ye Futian's question. He smiled and handed the treasure to Ye Futian, saying, "Consider it a gift from me. Let's be friends."

"Friends?" Ye Futian was stunned. He was a little surprised. However, the other party bought the item and then gave it to him. His motive was probably not that simple.

"Hmm." Jun Qiuyan nodded. "There are still a few days before the Eastern Deity Island opens. At that time, who knows how many monstrous geniuses will enter. I can see that you have an extraordinary temperament. I believe that all of you are not ordinary people. Why don't you follow me after entering the Eastern Deity Island?"

After Ye Futian heard Jun Qiuyan's words, he suddenly understood. It turned out that the other party bought the treasure and gave it to him to buy him over.

To let him follow the other party after entering the Eastern Deity Island. In other words, after entering the Eastern Deity Island, they would follow Jun Qiuyan!

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