In the following time, apart from daily practice and receiving those officials of the Great Xuantian court who had defected to Luo Lishang, Zhou Yiqiao spent almost all of his remaining time at the Tianxuan Trading Company where Luo Xingyu was.

On the one hand, he did this to accept Luo Xingyu's invitation in Canglong Ridge that year, and on the other hand, he wanted Luo Xingyu to help him find out the rare items in the world that could heal the injuries of Hunyu and others.

It has to be admitted that Tianxuan Trading Company is indeed the largest trading company in Daxuantian and even in Tianchen Realm. Its ability in intelligence gathering is far beyond Zhou Yiqiao's imagination.

At Zhou Yiqiao's request, Luo Xingyu quickly found him a lot of information about rare objects in the world that could heal the injuries of Hunyu and others.

However, most of these strange objects are extremely rare. They either grow in some dangerous places or are controlled by some powerful monks. It is not easy to obtain them.

After carefully studying this information, Zhou Yiqiao decided to go to a place called Danghun Cliff to look for a rare object in the world called "Danghun Grass".

This plant grows in extremely dangerous space cracks. It can not only heal the injuries of Hun Yu and others, but also significantly improve their cultivation.

If they could get this thing, they should be able to recover their fighting power quickly.

"Why would my brother-in-law take such a risk himself?"

"Although there is no spiritual item suitable for you in my Tianxuan Company for the time being, as long as we give us some time, we will definitely find a suitable spiritual item for you."

Seeing that Zhou Yiqiao decided to go to Danghun Cliff in person, Luo Xingyu hurriedly tried to dissuade him.

"Thank you for your kindness, Prince Seventh, but please do not bother me with this matter. I can handle it by myself."

Zhou Yiqiao smiled slightly and spoke out.

Although he trusted Luo Xingyu very much, Hunyu and the others were after all a matter related to his own trump card. Zhou Yiqiao did not want the two sides to become suspicious of each other because of this matter in the future, which would affect their relationship.

"Since my brother-in-law insists so much, I won't persuade him any more."

Seeing Zhou Yiqiao's determined look, Luo Xingyu took out a talisman from his storage bag and handed it to Zhou Yiqiao.

"This talisman is called 'Heavenly Net'. It was made by a great master in the late stage of the Tribulation Crossing at a great expense to our Tianxuan Company. It can be said to be the treasure of our Tianxuan Company."

"If you encounter danger, please don't be stingy and use this talisman."

"Um?!"

When Zhou Yiqiao heard his words, his eyes suddenly lit up. He reached out to take the talisman and examined it carefully.

This talisman is engraved with countless complex and incomprehensible patterns, and its material is extremely precious. It is extremely rare even in the entire continent.

"I really feel unworthy of receiving such a precious talisman."

Luo Xingyu laughed when he heard that and waved his hand indifferently.

"It's okay. Firstly, this talisman only has one left. Secondly, Tianxuan Trading Company received two talismans of higher quality today. This talisman can be regarded as a gift to congratulate my brother-in-law on his advancement to the late stage of refining emptiness."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yiqiao no longer refused and put the talisman into his storage bag.

"In that case, thank you very much, Seventh Prince."

......

Ten days later.

At the southeastern edge of the Central Fairyland, close to the Dead Silence Ghostland, on a huge mountain covering an area of ​​a thousand feet, Zhou Yiqiao stood half a foot on the edge of the cliff, quietly looking at the misty valley beneath his feet.

In the deep valley, clouds are rising and auspicious aura is condensing, making people intoxicated like a fairyland.

"Is this the Soul-Dangling Cliff?"

Zhou Yiqiao looked at the deep valley and frowned slightly.

All the information he had read in Daxuantian described Danghun Cliff as a desolate place filled with ghostly auras, but the Danghun Cliff before him was completely different from that information.

"Could it be that the intelligence is wrong?"

Zhou Yiqiao had such an idea, but he quickly rejected it himself.

"Impossible. If there is a problem with the information of any force in Tianchen Realm, there will be no problem with Daxuantian."

"This scene now seems more like a righteous great man has used his magical powers to change the environment of Danghun Cliff in a short period of time."

Looking at the auspicious aura in the valley, he guessed secretly in his heart.

"If that's the case, there must be other cultivators in this Soul-Dangling Cliff. We need to be careful."

Zhou Yiqiao was secretly alert and slowly probed his spiritual sense into the deep valley.

However, just as his consciousness had just entered the Soul-Dangling Cliff, a wave of spiritual power suddenly came from the deep valley, followed by a dazzling golden light shooting out from below, heading straight towards Zhou Yiqiao.

"not good!"

Zhou Yiqiao's face changed when he saw this, and he quickly mobilized the spiritual power in his body and set up a defensive barrier in front of him.

"boom!"

The golden light hit the defensive barrier hard, causing a loud bang.

Zhou Yiqiao only felt a terrifying force coming from the defensive barrier, and he was immediately shocked and took three steps back.

Zhou Yiqiao is not a pushover. After feeling that the opponent's strength was not much different from his own, he immediately counterattacked.

The Dusk Sword instantly took shape, spinning and stabbing towards the direction of the golden light.

"Ah! Taoist friend, spare my life!"

The being in the valley was obviously injured by the Dusk Sword, and a scream was heard.

Zhou Yiqiao raised his eyebrows when he heard that, and his spiritual sense probed into the valley again. He found a middle-aged man in a golden robe who was covering his chest and looking at him with horror.

"Fellow Daoist, there is no grudge between you and me, why do you have to do this?"

Zhou Yiqiao was unyielding and after putting away his sword, he took the initiative to speak.

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man quickly began to explain.

"Misunderstanding! This is all a misunderstanding! I just saw your spiritual sense probe into the valley, and I thought you were a cultivator sent by the hostile forces to assassinate me, so I made a move to test you."

"Don't blame me, my friend! Don't blame me!"

Zhou Yiqiao's face turned even colder when he heard this.

"You are still talking nonsense. If I were weaker, wouldn't I be seriously injured by your attack just now?"

The middle-aged man's face changed when he heard this, and he quickly took out a pill from his storage bag and swallowed it, then said with a painful look on his face.

"Please calm down, my friend! I will give you a 'Golden Spirit Pill' as compensation."

After he finished speaking, a golden pill flew out from the bottom of the cliff and fell into Zhou Yiqiao's hands.

"Oh? You are very generous."

Zhou Yiqiao picked up the Golden Spirit Pill, held it in front of his eyes and observed it for a while. He found that the quality of this Golden Spirit Pill was extremely high and it was extremely rare even in the entire continent.

"Did you make this Golden Spirit Pill yourself?"

Zhou Yiqiao put it into the storage bag, and then asked with interest.

The middle-aged man at the bottom of the cliff wanted to speak, but suddenly he felt a terrifying spiritual power fluctuation from Zhou Yiqiao's consciousness. His face suddenly changed and he answered truthfully.

"Fellow Daoist, this Golden Spirit Pill was refined by a younger generation of my clan."

Zhou Yiqiao nodded when he heard this, and then asked again.

"What's your name? Which faction do you belong to?"

The middle-aged man's face changed when he heard this, but after feeling the terrifying spiritual power fluctuations from Zhou Yiqiao, he still answered truthfully.

"My name is Jin Wujiu, and I am from the Jin family of Suniuzhou. My fellow Taoist friends like to call me Master Jin Guang."

When Zhou Yiqiao heard his introduction, his eyebrows raised immediately.

In order to collect the Soul-Dangling Grass this time, he inquired about many forces near the Soul-Dangling Cliff, including the Jin family.

Although the Jin family is not the top force in Suniuzhou, it is still one of the best.

The cultivator in front of him who called himself Master Jin Guang was the second most powerful person in the Jin family after the patriarch.

Such a person should have someone following him even when he leaves the clan territory, let alone going out on a mission. How could he appear alone in the Soul-Dangling Cliff and cause such a huge vision?

Zhou Yiqiao felt a little doubtful, but he didn't show it.

"Master Jin Guang? I've heard of your name for a long time!"

He smiled slightly and then asked again.

"I wonder why Fellow Daoist Jin is here in the Soul-Dangling Cliff? Is there something he wants to do?"

Jin Wujiu's face changed when he heard this, and he quickly began to explain.

"I am just passing by here, and I have no other purpose."

"Please move aside so that I can leave this place."

Zhou Yiqiao pretended not to hear and did not move at all. He continued to guard the cliff and spoke with a half smile and half coldness.

"Brother Jin, this is boring. I saw from afar that Brother Jin made this Soul-Dangling Cliff so lively. You said you were just passing by, but I don't believe you."

Hearing that Jin Wujiu still refused to tell the truth, the last half of the smile on Zhou Yiqiao's face faded.

His face was gloomy, and even his voice became cold.

"Brother Jin, are you really unwilling to tell the truth?"

Feeling the cold murderous intent emanating from Zhou Yiqiao, Jin Wujiu's heart trembled violently.

"Fellow Daoist, please wait a minute. I'm telling you this, but I hope you can keep it a secret!"

Zhou Yiqiao, who was standing on the top of the cliff with gritted teeth, said after hesitating for a moment.

"My purpose of entering the Soul-Dangling Cliff this time is to find a Soul-Dangling Grass that is ten thousand years old!"

Zhou Yiqiao was shocked but kept a calm expression on his face. He continued to maintain his image of being a person who was trying to get to the bottom of things and asked.

"As far as I know, the Soul-Dangling Grass is a magical object from heaven and earth that is used to restore the soul. Fellow Daoist Jin needs this object, but is anyone in the clan injured?"

Jin Wujiu's expression changed when he heard this, but he still nodded.

"That's right! A junior in my clan had some problems while practicing his skills, and his consciousness was seriously injured. He needs this Soul-Stirring Flower to recover from his injuries."

"Oh? What did Fellow Daoist Jin gain?"

There was a hint of smile in Zhou Yiqiao's voice again, but his right hand reached silently for the storage bag at his waist.

Jin Wujiu was silent for a long time in the deep valley. After several breaths, his voice was heard.

"Jin was lucky. He got two Soul-Dangling Grasses directly from this trip. It can be said that he returned with a full load."

Upon hearing that the other party had obtained two spiritual herbs at one time, Zhou Yiqiao's hand, which had just reached his waist, instantly relaxed.

"Does Brother Jin really mean what he said?"

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