Hearing this question, Lord Wu stared at him in a daze, as if he was watching an idiot!

After all, every monk in the fairyland knows this kind of problem, but will Yi Qianmo not know it?

But he didn't dare to mock Yi Qianmo, after all, he was stamped with the ancient mark of the underworld and could not have the desire to resist Yi Qianmo.

Yi Qianmo also realized this, but the classics in Wuji Pavilion recorded very important events, and such small things were not recorded.

"There is a torrential torrent between the realms, and this torrential torrent is enough to crush everything!"

Master Wu said, "Only treasures of the level of the Ascension Boat can pass through the realm. Otherwise, once they encounter a torrent of chaos, they will be torn to pieces on their powerful body. Not that no one has tried to cross the realm with their body, but these people eventually have no news!"

Yi Qianmo swallowed and looked at the ascension boat in front of him. It was very ancient. It was engraved with dense array patterns. Yi Qianmo's spiritual sense swept away, and within a range of one zhang, there were millions of runes.

The entire ascension boat is tens of thousands of feet in size, and there are so many runes in it. This ascension boat is obviously made of special materials.

"If there was no Ascension Boat, wouldn't it be impossible to enter the upper realm in large quantities?" Yi Qianmo asked.

"A large teleportation array can be used, but it can only transmit at most ten cultivators at a time, and the price is very expensive. If you cross a realm, you need a thousand top-grade spirit stones, which will increase in order. Two are two thousand, three are four thousand, and four are eight thousand..."

Master Wu explained.

Yi Qianmo was speechless. Of course he knew the value of the top-grade spirit stone. He had completed hundreds of world tasks, obtained more than 6 million contribution points, and only exchanged for more than 6,000 top-grade immortal stones.

One is a thousand contribution points. If it is in the outside world, the value of redemption will only be higher.

"The ascension boat sails once a month and crosses it once, it takes half a year, or even a year to repair the worn runes and hull on it!"

Pavilion Master Wu said, "So, no matter who it is or which force it is, they can only wait for the ascension boat!"

Yi Qianmo nodded and then entered the slave market. This place is not only a slave market, but also a dock with various goods.

From a distance, I saw one of the ascension boats ready to set sail, and cargo was constantly being carried onto the flying boats, and the monks finally got on board.

The slave market in front of me was very lively, with monks coming and going, and all the slaves were locked in cages, with fear in their eyes.

But there were also slaves who were not frightened. Instead, they looked at the monks who passed by, tirelessly showing their cultivation and talent to please the monks who came and went.

Standing beside the cage, there were guards and guards, with unique formation patterns on the cage. In addition, the slaves also wore shackles and passed through their physical joints.

Here, there are almost everything you can think of. In addition, there are some strange immortal beasts, and some even Yi Qianmo cannot even name them.

In front of each cage, monks will sell them. When they find that the monks coming and going are interested, those people will immediately come forward to chat, take out the whip hanging around their waists, and whip the slaves in the cage to please the monks who are stopping.

Yi Qianmo was shocking to see. It was the Lord Wu who was beside him, and he had no reaction at all. It seemed that he had long been accustomed to such things.

He endured the discomfort in his heart and walked through a large area of ​​the market, and then arrived at the Fenghuo Pavilion stronghold, which was no different from other places.

When Lord Wu revealed his identity, the head of the base immediately came to greet him: "Why did the Lord come here in person? Are you worried about anything?"

"Speak inside!" Pavilion Master Wu said with a cold face.

After entering the hall, Lord Wu immediately asked about the group of slaves he had just sent, and the head immediately told the slaves that they were preparing to load the ship.

Master Wu immediately ordered the intercepting of these slaves, but the head of the matter looked embarrassed.

"Why, is my order no longer effective?"

Pavilion Master Wu said with a cold face.

"The Pavilion Master doesn't have to make things difficult for him anymore. No one can take away these slaves!" At this moment, a voice came from the back hall.

Immediately afterwards, a young man walked out of the back hall. He had a handsome face, a torch-like gaze, and a thick aura on his body. He turned out to be a mid-stage Taiyi Golden Immortal.

But his strength is definitely beyond the ordinary Taiyi Golden Immortal, at least one hundred dragons, and it may even be higher!

This made Yi Qianmo suddenly think of Leng Qiao's strength. She was only in the late stage of Taiyi Jinxian, but she had two hundred dragon powers, which was definitely the power of Daluo Jinxian. But he was not surprised, because as the laws were perfected, the level of this world was constantly increasing, and as the world level increased, the imprisonment of the monks here would be broken.

The power of Taiyi Golden Immortal cannot surpass the 108 dragons is no longer the Iron Rule!

Seeing this young man, Lord Wu was shocked and immediately sent a message to Yi Qianmo, saying, "This is the son of an elder in the third heaven. He had visited the first heaven to practice before!"

While sending a message, Lord Wu stepped forward to greet him and said, "What kind of wind is it? Why did Mr. Li blow up!"

"Didn't Master Wu take the time to come from Xiwangzhou to this Central City?" The young man said, looking at Yi Qianmo and said, "Who is this?"

Master Wu was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to introduce it. Yi Qianmo immediately said, "Elder Wuji Pavilion, Qianye!"

"Qianye!"

The young man looked at him with a surprised face and said, "Are you Qianye who is on the Santian Wuji Pavilion Alchemy List?"

"Pan Dao List?" Yi Qianmo frowned, "I don't know."

"Then are you from the West King's Palace?" the young man continued to ask.

"Yes, I'm from the Xiwang Palace." Yi Qianmo nodded and said.

"That's right, Lord Qianye." The young man smiled, "I've met Elder Qianye in the third heavenly disciple of Xiafenghuo Pavilion."

"I don't respect." Yi Qianmo nodded slightly.

"I didn't expect that this time I came to Yishen, I would be lucky enough to see a alchemist on the alchemy list." Li Yu said with a smile.

Yi Qianmo did not respond. The Lord Wu, who was standing beside him, immediately asked: "I wonder why Mr. Li said just now that these slaves cannot be intercepted?"

"Because the above said, this group of slaves must be left behind. In addition, I am also here to convey another order. The Third Heaven has an order, and ordered Lord Wu to send most of the monks who have just ascended in this era to the Third Heaven!"

After Li Yu finished speaking, he asked, "Why, why do you suddenly want to return these slaves?"

"It's not the main Wu Pavilion, but I want it!" Yi Qianmo said.

"Huh?" Li Yu asked with a puzzled look, "Why is Elder Qianye interested in these newly ascended monks? There are countless slaves in this slave market. What kind of slaves do you want? There is no here, and the upper realm will definitely satisfy the elders."

"Then why are you interested in these monks?" Yi Qianmo asked back.

Li Yu smiled awkwardly and said, "We are of course useful."

"Of course I have my use, so I don't know if Fenghuo Pavilion is willing to sell my face!" Yi Qianmo said, "Leave these slaves for me!"
Chapter completed!