The coordinates of another world require merit points. Merit points for using the cross-border super teleportation array are calculated separately. The minimum number of merit points per person is 10,000 merit points. This is still the soul teleportation. If you want to physically teleport, the cost is higher and the resources are relatively consumed.
It can't be free at all.
The last thing together with the elixir and the token is the jade slip that records some information about the Constellations and Heavenly Palace.
The official members of Xingxiu Heavenly Palace are Demon Emperors at the eighth level of the Peeping Dao Realm. Those below the Demon Emperor can only be regarded as peripheral members. Of course, there are a few exceptions, such as demon beasts with noble blood, or eighth-level alchemy masters like Ye Qian who have special functions.
Talent.
What is different from the Immortal League is that Xingxiu Heavenly Palace is more like a guild-like organization like Ye Qian's hometown. The official members go about their own business. If you need anything, you can directly find people or issue tasks. The relationship is relatively simple, but it is also
Much confusion.
If there is a conflict between official members, the only reason is that whoever has the bigger fist and the higher cultivation level is right. There is no reason to say that. Of course, if you reach the eighth level of Peeping Dao Realm, if you can't fight and run away, you will definitely run away.
If you have to, just find a different world and stay for decades and then come back. By chance, you can meet him by chance. If you really meet him, most of the small grudges back then will be gone, and you won't be so idle.
Ye Qian likes this organizational model very much, which means that Ye Qian has a considerable degree of freedom and is definitely more cost-effective than joining the Immortal Alliance secretly.
Thinking of this, Ye Qian got up and left the Xingxiu Heavenly Palace to accept the alchemy inheritance from Master Yaoshi Shan. It would be enough time for him to go to Baifeng Black Market to kill Wu Hai. Keeping him alive would always be a disaster, in case Wu Hai had any adventures and broke through.
After taking a peek at the eighth most powerful ancestor in the Tao realm, it would be troublesome to kill him again.
Ye Qian gave instructions to his maid Liu Xue, and then left the Fairy City directly from the south gate and entered the outskirts of the Broken Soul Mountain Range.
Bai Feng Black Market is on the territory of the Jingmu Tribe. The specific location of the Fifth Law has been told to Ye Qian. The distance to the Jingmu Tribe is enough for Ye Qian to spend most of his time. As the Fifth Law said, there are many people who robbed along the way.
There were a lot of people, so it was not an ordinary chaos.
Just like the last time he went to find the Soul-melting Flower, Ye Qian didn't encounter any trouble at all. When he just left the city, Ye Qian hid his cultivation. After a hundred miles, Ye Qian encountered three waves of tribulation cultivators.
, it was really annoying, Ye Qian simply released the momentum of the seven great powers in the Peeping Dao Realm, thus reducing the trouble.
Just like last time, Ye Qian still had to run when he was traveling. It wasn't that Ye Qian couldn't fly, it was just that a cultivator could only fly with the wind when he reached the eighth level of the Dao Peeping Realm. Ye Qian could fly now, but traveling long distances would consume too much.
It's too big and conspicuous.
Half a day later, Ye Qian stopped by a lake, frowned and said to a void not far away: "A few fellow Taoists have followed us all the way, do you have any advice?"
More than an hour ago, Ye Qian felt a strange and obscure mental fluctuation not far away, but he couldn't tell whether it was an enemy, a friend, or just passing by, so he couldn't tell. After all this time, Ye Qian was still following behind him.
He was getting a little impatient. It happened that he had been traveling for a long time and was a little bored. He wanted to play with these people for a while.
"Under the illusory floating net, fellow Taoists can sense us. Their mental acuity is really rare to see!"
In the void where Ye Qian was looking, a transparent artifact like a spider web appeared. Four seven-level masters of the Dao Peeping Realm walked out of the web. The leader had a beautiful mustache and smiled and praised Ye Qian.
"I think there are a few Taoist friends here who are not specifically here to praise me!" Ye Qian said expressionlessly. The leader of the group, the powerful immortal cultivator with a mustache, is in the late seventh level of the Peeping Dao Realm, with the highest level of cultivation. The other three are two in the middle stage and one in the early stage.
, if ordinary cultivators in the middle stage of the seventh level of the Tao Realm met the four of them, they would be eaten to death. Unfortunately, they met Ye Qian.
"Meeting is fate. The four of us and I want to borrow something from fellow Taoist monks!" The mustached immortal cultivator said politely with a gleam in his eyes.
"Oh, what is it?" Ye Qian sighed inwardly. Of course he understood what he meant. Normally, the person who needs to be borrowed in this kind of situation is the person's head. Isn't it so new these days to rob and kill people?
"Borrow fellow Taoist's body for use!" With a proud look on his face and a cruel smile on his lips, the young man with a mustache shouted: "Do it!"
As soon as these words came out, the three powerful immortal cultivators next to Mustache Dagong instantly took out their weapons, and the ultimate moves made of various kinds of spiritual energy turned into a colorful spiritual vortex drill tens of meters long, with three kinds of
The fighting force gathered into a huge overwhelming force and rushed towards Ye Qian.
"Sure enough, it's really old-fashioned!" Ye Qian sighed in his heart. Unsurprisingly, he wanted to kill him. Looking at the vortex of spiritual power sweeping in, he could no longer see the mustachioed powerhouse.
There was a helpless smile on Qian's lips. A glimpse into the middle stage of the seventh level of the Dao Realm could attract covetous attention. The outer areas of the Broken Soul Mountain Range were really in chaos.
"The crowd!" Ye Qian shook his head, raised the ancient sword in his hand, and faced the oncoming spiritual whirlpool. Purple light flowed, like a real sword light spitting on the ancient sword's blade, and he cut the sixth illusory nine consecutive cuts.
It was chopped down with a fierce air explosion.
In an instant, the spiritual power vortex suddenly dispersed and disappeared. Three figures were thrown out, spraying blood all over the sky. They died directly without leaving a single word, and the tip of Ye Qian's ancient sword fell behind the spiritual power vortex.
, the eyebrows between the eyebrows of that mustachioed man who is ready to make a surprise attack.
"Gudong..." Mustache Da Neng looked at the tip of the knife with purple brilliance between his eyebrows with a pale face. He couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and said with a trembling voice: "Senior, please spare your life. I am willing to do my best."
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"Interesting!" Ye Qian glanced at Mustache, put away the ancient sword, and was not afraid that Mustache would run away. He took down the storage rings of two and three powerful powers and said, "Aren't we all offering treasures at this time?
Are you buying your life?"
"Senior, you are being humble. These are all seniors' things. I have been around the Duanhun Mountain Range for some years. Only this experience is of some use to my seniors!" A hint of pain flashed through the eyes of the mustache-ridden Mighty Man, and he still decisively put his hand on his hands.
He dedicated the storage ring to Ye Qian and said with an obvious flattering smile.
"He's a talent!" Ye Qian took a look at the mustache and saw the storage ring. He was so angry that he could bear the humiliation. He is such a villain. The key point is that what he said is right. Ye Qian really needs a perennial soul.
People on the outskirts of the mountains.
"Senior, thank you for your praise. You have bad eyesight. When I saw you alone, I thought you were a newcomer. I offended senior. I hope you will be more generous. Senior, you can do whatever you want!" Mustache Dagong's face was still pale, and he suppressed his fear.
He said flatteringly that he knew whether he could survive or not, but now it all depended on what he said and what he cultivated. It would have no effect at all under this senior's sword.
The four of them have been together for some time. Under the combined attack technique just now, the powerful casual cultivator who usually peeks at the seventh level of the Dao Realm can also attack head-on. In the later stage, it can be solved directly. Unexpectedly, the sneak attacks all year round will eventually lead to blindness.
Once, one sword broke through the combined attack just now and killed three powerful people. If he had also formed a spiritual vortex at that time, he would probably have died on the spot.
This cultivator in the middle stage of the seventh level of the Peeping Dao Realm, who was targeted by the four of them, was probably a monstrous genius from the top forces of the Immortal Alliance. It was not something that casual cultivators like them could handle at all. They were really confused at the time. This period of time was so smooth. Look,
When I arrived alone, I didn’t think much about it and was careless.
Nowadays, saving your life is the first priority. Since you are alone, Mustache is 80% sure that the person in front of you is either looking for a spiritual object, a person, or some monster. It is impossible to find him at this time.
Come and travel outside the Duanhun Mountain Range.
"It seems that you have gained a lot during this time!" Ye Qian casually scanned the storage ring of Mustache Power, and was slightly shocked. There were actually seven corpses of seven powerful people in the Peeping Dao Realm in the ring. I don't know if they were saved.
After a long time of trophies, none of the other three storage rings contained Da Neng's corpse. It must have been the result of the four of them working together, and it was concentrated here at Mustache Da Neng.
"Senior, have mercy on me!" Mustache Master knelt down and kowtowed, "Senior Mingjian, now you are killing me and I will kill you around the Duanhun Mountain Range. It makes no sense. I didn't even think about it at first.
Forced..."
"That's enough!" Ye Qian frowned and shouted coldly, "If you don't want to, you can go back to the Fairy City and the Fairy League. Why are you staying here?"
"Senior, have mercy on me!" Mustache Da Neng shuddered, no longer discerning, just begging for mercy in a low voice.
"Lead the way, I'm going to the Baifeng Black Market!" Ye Qian said coldly. He was too lazy to talk to such a villain, and it was useless. It would be easier to convince him with combat power and to be relaxed and happy.
"Senior, don't you keep the corpses of these three people? Now Baifeng is buying them up on the black market and they are worth a lot of money. It would be such a waste to just throw them here!" Mustache said as if he was thinking about Ye Qian.
"Aren't they your companions?" Ye Qian glanced at Little Beard and asked.
"It's just a temporary team-up, not a companion!" Mustache Da Neng said sarcastically.
"Let's go!" Ye Qian groaned and put the corpse away. With his worth, of course it was not bad, but when it came to the black market, he would always find a name to get in, and trading powerful corpses was the least likely reason to attract attention.
"Yes!" Mr. Mustache stood up quickly. Since Ye Qian collected the body, it means that Ye Qian is not the kind of disciple of a powerful force who kills demons and eliminates demons without thinking. This little life is half stable. He
He smiled and pointed ahead to lead the way:
"Senior, what do you call me? My name is Gou Peiran. I have been living outside the Duanhun Mountains for more than a hundred years. I also visited Baifeng Black Market frequently during this period. I also have a small friendship with the seventh master of the black market. What can I do for you?"
Maybe it can help!”
"The Seventh Master of the Black Market?" Ye Qian's face looked a little strange. He looked very much like a robber. Ordinarily, as a member of the armed forces, he would not have given such a vulgar leader's name.