Whoosh whoosh..."Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Countless stick shadows attacked, Qin Sang and the fire monkey fought against them. They were already extremely famil...The Yushanfang market.

Deep in the mountains, a secluded valley shrouded in mist and dense forest.

Just as I remember.

It seems that over the years, You Shan Fang market hasn't experienced any major changes.

Qin Sang descended from the clouds, wearing a cloak, and stood at the entrance of the marketplace. He recalled his past journey seeking immortality, feeling a sense of things changing and people fading. Then, he let out a carefree laugh.

At this time, the mist swirled, and a young man at only the third level of Qi Refining walked out. Seeing Qin Sang, he was slightly surprised, and hurriedly bowed: "Junior Zhang Feng greets his senior!"

"Are you the guardian of You Shan Fang"

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Qin Sang looked at the man and asked in a voice.

It wasn't the old goalkeeper. Come to think of it, he was just an ordinary man. He wasn't young back then, and many years have passed. He must have turned into dust by now.

Zhang Feng nodded repeatedly, "Senior has sharp eyes! This junior is here by the master's orders to welcome fellow Daoists entering the market. Our Youshan Market is the largest market in the entire Youshan Mountain Range. If seniors wish to purchase spirit pills, magic artifacts, or other items, this junior can be of service. If there are any other matters, this junior can also report to the elders at home and make things convenient for seniors."

Qin Sang nodded and said, "I just came to take a look and get something..."

The You Shan Mountains are located on the edge of the Righteous Path's influence, bordering the Demon Dao. They sit just south and slightly east of Yin Shan Pass, a place where good and evil mingle. That's why last time Qin Sang came to the market town, he saw all kinds of people.

The fact that Yushanfang Market can stand in such an environment for so many years shows that the owner of the market is extraordinary.

Basically, the Xiaohan domain's division between good and evil is marked by a line running south from Yinshan Pass. The Yuanzhao Sect and Kuiyin Sect's mountain gates are also situated on either side of this line, facing each other across the divide.

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Qin Sang was afraid of running into acquaintances, so he went around in a big circle, avoiding the site of Yuanguangmen, before arriving at Yushanfang Market. His purpose was to take away the letter Tan Hao had left and erase any traces.

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When Tan Hao was in trouble, he didn't forget to leave a book as a warning. This is also one of the reasons Qin Sang was willing to help him.

Take Tan Hao's token and give it to Zhang Feng.

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Zhang Feng did not have the same photographic memory as the previous person, so he said, "Please wait a moment, senior..."

And then he rushed inside.

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After a short while, Zhang Feng took out a yellowed letter and hurried out. “I report to the senior, there is indeed a letter that has not been taken away. Take a look, is this it This letter was left by a fellow Taoist over forty years ago. The sender did not leave any information, and they have never appeared since.”

Qin Sang took the letter and unfolded it. The contents were simple, just a coded message left by the Tan brothers, warning him not to continue cultivating with the Yama Banner.

Waving his hand, Qin Sang crushed the letter into dust and nodded to Zhang Feng. "Thank you, Daoist friend. This is indeed the letter."

I wanted to leave directly, but Qin Sang suddenly had a whim and wanted to go in and take a look. Although he didn't stay in Yushanfang City for long, it was very meaningful to him. This place should be considered his beginning in the cultivation world.

From this point on, I entered the Quyin Sect. I have traveled through Yuanzhao Gate, Shaohua Mountain, and the Ancient Immortal Battlefield, until now.

Zhang Feng saw that Qin Sang didn't want to be disturbed, so he tactfully retreated.

Thinking these things, Qin Sang walked into the market.

The streets crisscrossed with canals, lined with shops and shaded by willow trees. People thronged the street, most of them ordinary mortals.

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Some places still match the memory, but they have changed a lot.

These commoners were used to seeing people in cloaks and masks; no one came running to gawk. Qin Sang walked silently down the street, unknowingly arriving at the blue stone street within the inner part of You Shan Fang market.

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On the square surrounded by water, there were still some cultivators setting up stalls for trading, but the flow of people was far less dense than last time.

The plaza was mostly populated by Qi Refinement cultivators. It was a nostalgic trip down memory lane, so Qin Sang strolled around the plaza. He didn't find anything worthwhile and didn't see the fat man who had sold him the Yuming Jing.

By the way, Artifact Pavilion!

Qin Sang quickened his pace and walked to the wooden building he remembered.

The wooden building remained the same, only the plaque had changed to "Autumn Water Pavilion." It sold various common spiritual materials found in the cultivation world. There were no customers, and the shopkeeper lay lazily on a lounge chair, pretending to sleep.

The shop next to the Artifact Pavilion, where I had a conversation with the owner before, is also gone now.

Qin Sang glanced at it, then turned to leave.

Just then, Qin Sang suddenly sensed two powerful auras. He raised his head and looked towards the entrance of Qing Shi Street. From afar, he saw a group of five people walking towards him.

Surprisingly, all five were cultivators, with two of them being Qi Refinement Stage cultivators!

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Although they didn't flaunt themselves, the two Foundation Establishment cultivators walking together still drew extra glances. People on the street would make way for them.

Qin Sang frowned secretly. He didn't want to provoke enemies for no reason, and was about to sidestep when his steps suddenly stopped. He stared intently at the one walking at the front of the five, a look of surprise gradually appearing on his face.

This man was tall and imposing, striding like a dragon and tiger. His aura was extraordinary, his cultivation reaching the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.

Judging solely by appearance, it's difficult to tell the true age of a Qi Refining Stage cultivator.

This man has sword-like eyebrows and star-shaped eyes, with sharp features. He looks to be under thirty years old, but given his cultivation level and unusually calm demeanor, he is definitely not a young person.

This person should be the highest-ranking among the five.

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The other three, including the unassuming elder with a hidden aura, appeared more like guards for this individual. Their eyes scanned their surroundings subtly, their auras as sharp as unsheathed swords, ready to counter any sudden attack and keeping vigilant watch.

At this person's waist, hung a round jade pendant. Crafted from warm jade, the pendant was inscribed with the characters 'Pure Yang'.

In the cultivation world, only disciples of one sect are qualified to wear such a jade pendant.

One of the Eight Sects, the Pure Yang Sect!

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However, on this person's jade pendant, there was a point that differed from the disciples of the Pure Yang Sect. Below the two characters "Pure Yang," there was a very small character—Han!

Jade pendant, Qin Sang recognized it.

He also knows the person.

This person was the one who was saved from death under Mount Gulingshan. Later, he gave him a token and guided him to You Shanfang City, Han Xian Shi!

Although many years had passed, Han Xian Shi hadn't changed much. Qin Sang recognized him at once.

How could he be here

Qin Sang was surprised.

After getting the Xiaohan domain's geomancy map, Qin Sang guessed that Master Han might be a member of the Han family. Now it seems to be true.

The Han family was a cultivating family affiliated with the Pure Yang Sect, but the Han family was still located south of the You Shan Fangshi market, not close at all. Furthermore, this place was not within the influence of the Pure Yang Sect.

He harbored no resentment towards Master Han.

Although the token given to him by Master Han led him astray, Master Han had made it clear beforehand that all of Qin Sang's choices were his own volition.

But there was one problem that Qin Sang couldn't figure out.

He originally didn't have time to be distracted by these trivial matters, and since things had already happened, it was useless to dwell on them, and it would waste his precious practice time.

Since we've met, perhaps we can get to the bottom of this.piritual power, then immediately injected it into the talisman treasure."Hurry! Hurry!"Qin Sang's eyes were bloodshot, staring intently at Fu Bao. Watching the light on the talisman paper grow bright...