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Chapter 2134

Words:1863Update:23/02/22 10:38:28

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The Ten Thousand Buddha City had scheduled flights to and from the various worlds. Most of these merchant ships would appear in front of the world as merchants. However, in essence, they still served the major forces of the other worlds. For example, the Barbarian Horn Chamber of Commerce's transport ship, 'One-Horn', was like this.

Although the merchant ship was full, 80% of it belonged to the Barbarian Horn Chamber of Commerce. The remaining 20% would be provided to other cultivators who wanted to go to the other worlds. Although the final destination of this ship was the headquarters of the Barbarian Horn Clan in the Infernal Court, Barbarian Horn City, it would also stop at the Demon City in the Demon Realm and the airport outside the Yellow Spring Imperial Capital in the Infernal Court to resupply.

There were many foreign cultivators on the ship, but most of them could only stay in the space at the bottom of the cabin or on the deck outside. Only the cultivators of the Barbarian Horn Clan or those high-grade foreign cultivators could enter the luxurious rooms on the top floor to rest. There were special VIP rooms here for high-grade cultivators to stay temporarily. There was a formation barrier set up inside, and the spirit power in the formation was rich. It did not belong to the Earth-level cave abodes.

As for the top floor of the merchant ship, there were two top-grade luxurious rooms comparable to heaven-level cave abodes. Normally, these two rooms would only be used when the patriarch of the Barbarian Horn Clan went out.

Today, one of the rooms lit up with restriction spirit light. Many cultivators of the Barbarian Horn Clan thought that the patriarch was in the room. Only the captain and head shopkeeper, Wan Jiaolan, who knew the inside story, knew who was living inside.

The patriarch of the Barbarian Horn Clan had quietly left half a year ago. Although he didn't know what was going on, seeing how he hurriedly arranged the affairs of the Barbarian Horn Chamber of Commerce and returned to Wan Jiaolan, he naturally knew that something important had happened.

A few months later, Yi Tian, who had been living in the Barbarian Horn Chamber of Commerce for a long time, suddenly informed Wan Jiaolan that he would be going to the Infernal Realm's Barbarian Horn Clan's headquarters. Wan Jiaolan naturally didn't dare to have any objections. Moreover, the patriarch had repeatedly instructed him to listen to Yi Tian's arrangements before leaving.

Therefore, Wan Jiaolan personally went out for the Barbarian Horn Chamber of Commerce's transport ship. If it was someone else, he wouldn't be at ease. He was afraid that he would be careless and neglect that master.

Fortunately, nothing happened along the way. Other than the Buddha Spirit World, the Barbarian Horn Chamber of Commerce was quite popular in the territories of the Demon World. Although they only stopped at the Myriad Demon City midway, this place was clearly under the joint control of the Demon Clans and was more tolerant of the foreign races. The transport ship would dock at the airport outside the Demon City for three days to load and unload goods. Many cultivators who arrived at the station would disembark directly, and three days later, some foreign cultivators would board the transport ship after paying the fee and go to the Infernal Court together.

Sitting in the VIP cabin, Yan Wenxiong looked at the outside world through the crystal window of the cabin and sighed. This was the first time he had come to the territory of the Demon Race, so he was naturally very interested.

When Yi Tian saw this, he smiled and asked, "Wen Xiong, what do you think?"

"It's rare for disciple to come to the territory of the Demon Race. I wonder if Master can allow disciple to walk around the Demon City for half a day and experience the culture of the Demon Race?" Yan Wenxiong asked with anticipation.

Logically speaking, he didn't want to cause any trouble on this trip, but this was the Demon Race's Demon City, and the security inside was quite good. After a hundred years of management, this place had been built into the largest cultivation town in the Demon Realm.

At this point, Yi Tian reached out and gently sent a spirit light behind Yan Wenxiong, then said, "Fine, go find Wan Jiaolan and ask her to take you around the city. Anyway, there are still three days before the port stops. Speaking of which, I just remembered that an old friend I haven't seen for a long time is also in the city and needs money to visit."

Yan Wenxiong was overjoyed when he heard this. He hurriedly got up and said, "Thank you for your understanding, Master. I will remember not to cause trouble." After that, he turned around, opened the restriction boundary in the room, and ran out like a gust of wind. He went to the main cabin to find Wan Jiaolan to lead the way.

As for Yi Tian, the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile. Then, his figure gradually became fainter and fainter until he completely disappeared from the room. The next moment, Yi Tian's figure had already appeared somewhere in the city. Speaking of which, this time he remembered that he met the Poison Sacred Hand back then. This person was rooted in the Infernal Court. If he wanted to inquire about some things, it would be easier to ask him.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed all the way to the temporary residence of the high-level cultivators in the city. Yi Tian reached out and made a gesture to hide his figure. After that, he quietly sneaked in.

He remembered that the Poison Sacred Hand lived in the same cave house as the Medicine Old Man. Yi Tian came to the mansion that belonged to them at that time. After looking carefully, he found that the restriction outside the door was still flashing, indicating that there were still people inside.

After secretly sending a spirit light to the restriction, Yi Tian said faintly, "An old friend has come to visit. Is Fellow Daoist Poison Sacred Hand safe?"

After ten breaths, the restriction in front of him was opened. The front gate of the courtyard opened a gap, and a seven-year-old daoist boy poked his head out and said, "Master is not at home. May I ask who the distinguished guest is? Please leave your name so that he can report when he comes back."

"Not at home?" Yi Tian muttered a few words, then took out a name card and handed it over, "Please pass this to Fellow Daoist Poison Sacred Hand. He will know when he sees it."

"May I know where the distinguished guest lives? How can I find you when Master comes back?" The daoist boy asked.

"I'm temporarily staying on the Barbarian Horn Clan's transport ship outside the city. I'll leave the port in three days. If Fellow Daoist Poison Sacred Hand comes back during this time, please come and have a chat." Yi Tian left after leaving a message.

Although he unfortunately didn't meet the Poison Sacred Hand this time, he left his name card. If he didn't come back in three days, then he could only miss out on meeting him.

Yi Tian returned to the main road in the city and immediately walked in the direction of the airport outside the city. It was rare for Yi Tian to return to the Thousand Demon City, so he didn't want to miss this opportunity. He immediately strolled slowly in the city. After walking for about an hour, he suddenly frowned slightly. His Divine Thought found that the sensing aura he left on Yan Wenxiong had a reaction.

This was most likely because he sensed it when Yan Wenxiong made a move. After thinking about it, Yi Tian's complexion also changed slightly. There was a Wanjiao Orchid in the city, but something still happened. It meant that the opponent's strength was at least at the Spirit Severing later stage.

After thinking about it, he quickened his pace and disappeared directly on the street. Following the tracking aura on Yan Wenxiong, Yi Tian locked his position in three breaths.

At this moment, he should be in the downtown area of the western part of the city. Yi Tian frowned slightly. It seemed a bit strange to make a move on the street. He didn't know who Yan Wenxiong met.

After a while, Yi Tian flashed to the front of an 18-story building. He looked up and saw the words' Eighteen Heavens' written on the door beam. It turned out to be a restaurant.

He extended his Divine Thought again and saw that there was a restriction flashing outside the building that could isolate the outside world from detection. In desperation, Yi Tian had to appear on the side. He suppressed his cultivation to the Spirit Severing Stage and walked toward the door of the 'Eighteen Heavens'.

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