When he left seclusion this time, his original plan was to attend an exchange meeting of high-level monks or an auction held by a chamber of commerce, hoping to buy high-quality cave-heaven magic weapons to feed to Xiao Jiu.

Unfortunately, this plan was disrupted by the arrival of the seventh difficulty.

The unknown sense of urgency drove Liang Yan to focus on understanding his seventh difficulty. As for other things, he put them to the back...

But I didn't expect that there would actually be an exchange meeting on Xuanji Island, which would kill two birds with one stone.

"Those who are qualified to challenge the 'Hidden Dragon List' must not be ordinary people. The quality of this exchange meeting should be not low... If I can exchange for a good cave magic weapon here, maybe I can refine the first sword spirit."

Come."

Thinking of this, Liang Yan's face showed a smile: "But I don't know when this exchange meeting will start?"

"Three days later."

Zhou Chuan explained patiently: "This exchange meeting is divided into two levels: the inner and outer levels. The outer level is mostly attended by monks on the Tianjiao List, whose cultivation level does not exceed the Tongxuan realm. If you want to enter the inner level, you must at least have a cultivation level above the Tribulation Realm.

Because, and there must be something that can be traded.”

After hearing this, Liang Yan nodded: "I see, thank you fellow Taoist for clearing up the confusion."

"Haha, I am a guest from afar. Zhou is just doing his best to show his friendship as a landlord. I look forward to Fellow Daoist Liu's performance at the Pindan Conference."

After Zhou Chuan finished speaking, he cupped his fists and saluted him, then turned into a ray of light and flew away into the distance.

Liang Yan waited for him to leave, then turned around and entered the valley.

I saw that the environment in the valley is quiet and full of aura. There is an attic in the middle with high eaves, elegant and unique. It is indeed a good temporary cave.

"No wonder Xuanji Island can stand between the Taoist and Confucian sects, and is so enthusiastic about a casual cultivator of unknown origin like me. It is indeed so exquisite..." Liang Yan thought to himself.

This Xuanji Island seems to be alone, but behind the scenes it may involve the interests of all parties. I don’t know how many people are making deals with them secretly. It is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface...

"It seems like we need to be careful." Liang Yan felt a little wary.

Although he is not afraid of the monks on Xuanji Island, he does not want to get involved in disputes rashly, especially since the disaster is unknown and he must not cause more troubles.

Thinking of this, Liang Yan set up a barrier around the valley and carefully checked inside the valley. After confirming that there were no problems, he walked into the attic with confidence.

He found a random place to sit down and began to think about the plan for this operation.

"It's not good to ask others about the disaster. It's best to verify it yourself..." Liang Yan murmured to himself.

Recalling what Ming Yizhou said, there are over a million books on Xuanji Island, and there should be a place similar to the Sutra Pavilion. If you can find it and sneak in quietly, you might be able to get the answer you want.

"In important places like the Sutra Pavilion, there are usually magic circles that isolate the detection of spiritual consciousness. It is difficult to search without being noticed. Especially for people like me who have unknown origins, it is even harder to ask...

…”

Liang Yan fell into deep thought.

After a while, a light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he seemed to have thought of something, and said with a smile: "How could I forget him!"

After saying that, my heart moved, and the shadow behind me gradually lengthened!

A moment later, a skinny man with a surly face emerged from Liang Yan's shadow.

"Hey, why did you call me out again?"

As soon as this person opened his mouth, the surrounding temperature dropped a few points.

It was clear that the sky was clear and cloudless outside the window, but there was an eerie atmosphere in the attic for no reason.

"There are so many people on Xuanji Island that I can't do it myself. You are good at pretending to ambush and help me find out where the Scripture Deposit Pavilion is." Liang Yan ordered.

"It's a piece of cake."

The man smiled solemnly, said nothing, turned around and turned into a puff of vague black smoke, gradually disappearing into the attic...

Watching this person leave, Liang Yan nodded slightly.

He knew Ni Jiayue's abilities well. He was once a saint. Although he died once, he has now reshaped his body and his strength is among the top among the sub-sages.

It can be said that, except for Liang Yan, Ni Jiayue is almost invincible among saints.

Moreover, this person is extremely good at assassination and lurking, and his methods are tricky. Any matter that is not convenient for Liang Yan to deal with personally can be left to him to handle.

After all, even if Ni Jiayue made a mistake and was discovered by the owner of Xuanji Island, it was none of Liang Yan's business.

After sending Ni Jiayue away, Liang Yan didn't think much more and just sat cross-legged and meditated in the attic, waiting for the arrival of the exchange meeting at Moyun Villa.

Time flew by and it was the early morning of the third day in a blink of an eye.

Liang Yan slowly woke up from his trance and glanced outside the house. The scenery was still the same and the sun was shining brightly.

However, Ni Jiayue has not come back yet.

"With his strength, he actually encountered trouble. It seems that this mysterious island is far more complicated than I thought..."

Liang Yan sighed softly, and then stood up from the futon.

Today is the day when the exchange meeting is held, so he will naturally not let this opportunity pass by.

When it comes to Liang Yan's wealth, it can't even be described as being as rich as a sect. He owns all the inheritance of Tianji Pavilion and was the city lord of Wushuang City.

In comparison, the resources collected from more than ninety sects in Yunmeng Mountain are actually nothing more than a big witch...

"I hope there will be high-quality cave magic weapons at this exchange meeting."

Thinking of this, Liang Yan pinched the magic formula in his hand and turned into light and left the valley...

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