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Half a month later, Ye Fan came to Xiaoyaomen. Legend has it that this place is formed by the convergence of two dragon veins. There are many peaks, like dragon bones, rolling up and down, with many strange trees and grasses, majestic yet beautiful.

In this area, it is a super power second only to the Holy Land, comparable to the Taixuan Sect, and now it is entering its heyday, and there are many masters in the sect.

Ye Fan came here for the purpose of "smuggling". According to what he has learned, as long as he pays a high price, he can use their domain gate to cross the void.

Outside the mountain gate, there are thousands of people waiting.

"Brother, you are so young, do you want to go to the Northern Territory to try your luck?" asked a big man with a full face and a beard.

"Yes, I want to give it a go." Ye Fan replied.

"The journey is long, the North Territory is dangerous, and at such a young age, it is best not to take risks." A skinny old man advised.

These more than [-] people are male and female, and their cultivation bases are difficult to tell, and they are uneven.

The mountain gate opened wide, and several monks walked out, led by a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion and erratic steps.

"Let me tell you, everyone, you are really lucky. This may be the last time. Because, after the headmaster left the test, he was very unhappy to learn all this."

There was a burst of discussion among the crowd, and many people were very happy.

Everyone came forward one after another, without the yellow-faced people saying anything, they presented treasures one after another, and it was impossible to cross the void without spending a huge price.

"Cultivator Mingquan's weapon, is this also available?" The yellow-faced middle-aged man glanced contemptuously, and directly rejected the first monk.

"Senior, please forgive me." The cultivator begged again and again, "This is a weapon that I have sacrificed for more than ten years, and it is already the most precious artifact in my body."

"Even if you have been sacrificed for 100 years, it is useless. Let alone you, even the weapons tempered by monks in the other side realm, if they are ordinary things, we will not accept them." The yellow-faced middle-aged man showed contempt.

The cultivator was very unwilling, but he didn't dare to say anything more and retreated unhappily.

The No.2 monk presented a bronze mirror, full of antiquity, but with some flaws, there were three cracks on it.

"We don't accept such defective products!"

"This is a weapon sacrificed by the top monks of the Taoist Palace. It is extremely powerful." The monk explained carefully.

"No matter how good a weapon is, if it has a fatal crack, it is already a waste product. What is its use? Even if it is warmed up for hundreds of years, it will not recover." The yellow-faced middle-aged man showed an impatient look, and waved him away. .

"A red moon fruit!" The No. 3 monk stepped forward and presented a jade box. After opening it, a red fruit was revealed, shaped like a crescent moon, with a crystal color and a tangy aroma.

The yellow-faced middle-aged man's eyes showed a hint of greed, and he closed the jade box with a "pop" and said, "Rare spiritual fruit, you can pass it."

"A piece of Zi Yao copper essence!"

When several consecutive people failed to pass, the ninth person presented a piece of red copper, a little bit of brilliance.

"It's really Ziyao copper essence, a famous place who has cultivated to the third secret realm, and needs this kind of refining material most, and can pass." The yellow-faced middle-aged man's eyes were hot, and he reluctantly handed the copper essence to the person around him, so that the The monk passed.

If you want to borrow the way here, you must pay a huge price, and most of the treasures and elixir provided by the people are not accepted.

"You can't go directly to the Northern Territory, and you have to pay such a sky-high price!" The people who couldn't pass were very dissatisfied, and there were discussions on the sidelines.

Except for the Holy Land, no sect can directly cross to the Northern Territory. Even so, there are still many casual cultivators who come here to make an excuse.

When it was Ye Fan's turn, he took out a piece of iron made of suet and white jade, but with big longan eyes, the yellow-faced middle-aged man jumped up in shock, his eyes were full of greed, and he said in a trembling voice: "This... Could it be... the legendary divine iron?"

The small iron block was as white as jade, attracting the attention of many people, the yellow-faced middle-aged man held it in his hands, watched it repeatedly, and finally sighed and said, "Unfortunately, it was ruined by refining, and the spirit has been dissipated, what a waste! "

"Senior, is this piece of iron worth enough?" Ye Fan asked.

This is the divine iron that Taoist Wu Ya smelted and discarded. Although he did not enter the eighth layer of fire, he sacrificed his own cauldron and spent a lot of effort to get those snow-white iron pieces out.

After careful observation, he felt that it was indeed useless, the essence contained in it was almost dried up, and it was no longer a peerless rarity.

"Do you still have such magic iron?" the yellow-faced middle-aged man asked Ye Fan.

Ye Fan shook his head and said, "How could I have such a magical iron? I got it in an ancient cave by chance."

The yellow-faced middle-aged man felt very sorry, his sallow face was cloudy and uncertain, and said: "Although it is useless, it is still a treasure. If you join the famous refiner, you can improve the quality. You will pass."

Half an hour later, it was completely over, and only more than 400 of the more than [-] casual practitioners remained, all of whom paid a sky-high price.

"You come here in three days, don't wait when it's over." The middle-aged man Huanglian asked them to leave a mark, and after saying this, he got up and walked towards the mountain gate.

Crossing the void is not an easy task. Dao patterns must be carved carefully without any flaws, otherwise accidents may occur.So many casual cultivators came here to make excuses, Xiaoyaomen did not dare to take it lightly, and it would take several days to prepare each time.

"Brother Huang, stay safe." A few figures descended from the sky.

The yellow-faced middle-aged man was surnamed Huang, which matched his complexion very well. Hearing this, he turned around, smiled, and said, "It turns out that he is a handsome man from the Ji family. Are you here to check again?"

"We are not Junjie, we are just running errands." One of the young people stepped forward and said, "We have to do what we are ordered to do."

The yellow-faced middle-aged man smiled very politely, and said: "All the people who are going to cross the void this time are here. There are absolutely no big monsters. If you don't believe me, come and see for yourself."

In the past few months, the Ji family has swept across the southern region with rage, unable to hunt down the Peacock King and Taoist Crow, and has killed dozens of big monsters in a row.

"Brother Huang, don't get me wrong, we're just wandering around." Even the Ji family didn't want to offend such a powerful force as Xiaoyaomen.

Several young people from the Ji family swept through the hundreds of people one by one, but they didn't find the evil spirit, so they cupped their hands and left.

Ye Fan was ready to fight, and he was relieved when he saw this.

Afterwards, the crowd dispersed, and Ye Fan didn't leave quickly. He avoided encountering several people from Ji's family.

"Little friend, stay here." Just after more than ten miles away, a sound transmission came from behind, and the yellow-faced middle-aged man with a smirk on his face chased after him.

"Senior, is there something wrong?" Ye Fan asked calmly.

"Little friend, don't you really have that kind of iron like suet jade?" The yellow-faced middle-aged man stared at him.

"I just picked up a piece in an ancient cave."

"That's right, you can't get such a rare thing with your cultivation base." The yellow-faced middle-aged man nodded and said, "Take me to that ancient cave to have a look."

Ye Fan frowned suddenly, and said: "That ancient cave is too far away, and it is difficult to reach it after flying for several days, and it is difficult for the younger generation to obey."

The face of the yellow-faced middle-aged man sank, and he said, "I just let you lead the way, don't you want to go to the Northern Territory?"

This is a real villain, an unabashed threat.

"I will cross the void in three days. If I take my senior there, I will definitely miss the opportunity." Ye Fan replied calmly.

"If you take me there, there will be another chance next time."

Ye Fan felt contemptuous in his heart, it was obviously just his last chance, this guy is really shameless.

Seeing that Ye Fan didn't speak, the yellow-faced middle-aged man looked gloomy and said, "That kind of magic iron is very important to me, you must take me there today."