Walking out of the VIP private room on the top floor of the Eighteenth Level Building, Yi Tian's appearance in front of everyone made many alien monks change their expressions slightly. They had only seen a disciple of Jiuxian Mountain enter, but they did not see any trace of this person.

Several monks who were more flexible on the floor had no idea about this situation, so they immediately stood up and took their leave first.

Suddenly, a high-level monk appeared, so he had to retreat first to avoid causing trouble. However, the person in Jiuxian Mountain, who seemed to recognize Yi Tian's figure, hurriedly walked up to him and was about to bow to him, but a voice sounded in his ears: "Are you a disciple of Xuanjizi?"

"Disciple Red Bearded Spirit Ape Clan, I have seen Senior Yi on the Lingbei," the leading demon clan also hurriedly replied.

"Let Ning Wenchang talk to my disciples in detail," Yi Tian said, "You wait and wait outside."

"I respect the edict of Senior Yi. I wonder if we want to notify Master?" Ling Beiqi asked.

After thinking about it, Yi Tian shook his head and said, "No need, I'm also passing by the demon world this time, and I'll set off for the Hell world later. However, there is a letter you can pass it on to Xuan Jizi on my behalf."

After saying that, he took out a blank jade abbreviation and wrote some information, closed it and posted it on the seal and handed it over to Lingbei.

Suddenly, a light of spirit flew through the air and stopped a foot away in front of him. Yi Tian carefully looked at the message that the Poison Saint Hand sent to him. After reaching out to take it, Yi Tian's divine thoughts swept through and read the content above. The Poison Saint Hand was refining elixirs in the "Yunmeng Mountain" three thousand miles away from Wan Yao City. If he wanted to meet with him, he could go to that place to meet him.

After reading it, a hint of joy flashed in Yi Tian's eyes, and then he whispered to Wan Jiaolan and said, "I have something to do to visit an old friend, and you can just wait here to escort Yan Wenxiong back."

After hearing this, Wan Jiaolan hurriedly replied respectfully: "Senior Yi, please rest assured, but if you have ordered Jiaolan to do his best."

Then Yi Tian flashed all over his body and disappeared from the spot. Seeing this, the casual cultivators on the upper floor didn't know that the person in front of him should be an old monster in the fusion stage. Then they looked at the people from the Jiuxian Mountain and the Manjiao Chamber of Commerce in front of him, and they also showed a look of fear in their eyes.

After leaving Wan Yao City, Yi Tian took out the map of the demon world in the air, found the direction of Yunmeng Mountain on it and flew straight towards the place. A mere three thousand miles of journey was just a few breaths for him. After arriving at Yunmeng Mountain, he found that the clouds and mists were shrouded here, and he was isolated from his divine thoughts.

Hiding here to refine alchemy is really a paradise, and it will not be disturbed by outside monks. If I had not been to the mansion of the Poison Saint Hand first, I would not have known that he would have stayed here.

After thinking about it, I took out the transmission talisman from my hand and injected it into my spiritual power, and activated it and sent it out. The talisman entered the clouds for a moment, and then the voice of the poisonous saint hand came from: "Fellow Daoist Yi is such a rare guest. I have no time to welcome him. Please go to my cave for a while."

After the words fell, the gap was vaguely cracked in the clouds and mist, and Yi Tian flashed through it for life and penetrated it.

Ten breaths later, he landed on the top of the mountain and found the location of the cave where the Poison Saint Hand was located, then turned around and fell straight to the entrance of the cave.

After seeing the door, Yi Tian walked in, walked through the corridor and came to the reception room in the cave. His divine thoughts stretched out to explore the cave and saw that there was a barrier outside the elixir room at the end of the other corridor in the reception room. It was obvious that the poisonous saint hand was refining elixirs there, and Yi Tian knew that he was inconvenient to disturb him, so he found an empty seat next to the stone table in the middle of the reception room and sat down and waited.

After about two days of waiting, Yi Tian frowned slightly and then noticed that the restriction outside the Pill Room of the Poison Saint Hand in the depths of the cave, the light and shadow flew out from it and fell directly in front of him.

Standing up, Yi Tian looked carefully and saw that he looked like the Poison Saint Hand. His cultivation level was almost not much higher than when he met hundreds of years ago, but the power of the flames seemed to have improved.

The Poison Saint Hand bowed and said, "Fellow Daoist Yi is negligent, please sit down and talk in detail."

"It seems that your alchemy skills have improved after leaving the Poison Saint for many years," Yi Tian also spoke after looking.

"It's easy to say, please," the poisonous saint hand replied with a smile.

After the two of them sat down, Yi Tian said, "This time I took the liberty to bother you first went to your residence in Wan Yao City. I didn't expect that fellow Taoists would practice here."

"You can concentrate on your mind when you are away from worldly troubles. Moreover, you cannot tolerate disturbances in your alchemy, so I hide here in Yunwu Mountain," replied the Poison Saint Hand.

"I'm here for some time and I want to ask for advice. I hope fellow Taoists will give me advice," Yi Tian said.

"I dare not take it. Fellow Daoist Yi came to ask in person, and there must be something urgent?" The poisonous saint hand asked immediately.

Yi Tian nodded and said with a righteous expression: "I am about to set off to the Hell Realm to meet with the Elder of the Yellow Spring Guard. However, I don't know much about the form of the Hell Realm and the relationship between the major races and the underworld. I think of my fellow Taoists living in the Hell Realm for a long time, so I came to ask."

"So that's it," replied the Poison Saint Hand with a smile on his face: "I wonder what the situation in the Hell Realm is like?"

"I wonder if there are any large forces in the Hell Realm besides the Huangquan Clan and the Manjiao Clan?" Yi Tian said straight to the point.

I guess this is something that the Poison Saint is familiar with. After a little thought, he replied: "In addition to these two races tend to be in the underworld, there are several neutral forces, namely the Mo Yu clan branch, the Stone clan, the Dark Beast Aqua clan, and the Xinglin Sect, which is also one."

Among them, Wan Gang once mentioned that the fusion stage monk of the Mo Yu clan had also cooperated with the Netherworld boy to explore the entrance to the fragments of the fairy world in the Netherworld. But I don’t know what happened to the branch of the Mo Yu clan in the Hell Realm, so I immediately asked: “I heard that the Mo Yu clan also has one in the Netherworld, but I don’t know what is different from the branch in the Hell Realm?”

The poisonous saint hand smiled and said, "In fact, they were originally passed down from the same branch, but they were divided into two sects after the destruction of the Netherworld Emperor tens of thousands of years ago. Although there are few interactions now, their strength cannot be underestimated. The clan leader also has the initial stage of fusion cultivation."
Chapter completed!