This Taoist's current state is obviously beyond what he can bear.

Zhou Yiqiao thought for a moment, then took out a soul-reviving pill from his arms, used his spiritual power, and threw it into the Taoist's mouth.

The soul-reviving pill is a pill that was accidentally developed by the alchemy elders of the Demon Sect. It has great benefits for the soul.

Although Zhou Yiqiao did not need this elixir, based on the habit of an alchemist, he would still refine it twice to deepen his understanding of the elixir.

I thought it would just sit in the storage bag and collect dust, but I didn't expect it to be useful at some point.

Although this elixir is not precious, it is undoubtedly a timely help for the Taoist in front of him.

After taking the elixir, the Taoist's condition quickly improved. His eyes regained focus and his consciousness woke up from chaos.

"Who are you!?"

When the Taoist saw Zhou Yiqiao suddenly appearing in front of him, he was frightened and jumped up in panic.

He stared at Zhou Yiqiao with his eyes fixed on him, his expression extremely excited.

"You, you, you are, alive!"

The appearance of a living person in such a remote location in the Dead Ghost Realm would inevitably make this person feel unbelievable.

Zhou Yiqiao smiled softly and tried to remain gentle.

"I, Zhou Yiqiao, came from the Netherworld Demonic Realm. I passed by this place and saw that you seemed troubled, so I helped you."

After hearing this, the Taoist realized what he was saying, and his muddled mind finally became clear.

He quickly knelt down on the ground, kowtowed to Zhou Yiqiao with a look of fear on his face, and muttered.

"Junior Taoist Xuangui, thank you senior for saving your life! Thank you senior!"

"Get up."

Zhou Yiqiao raised his arm casually, indicating that the other party was not polite.

He glanced at the Taoist priest a few times, but still maintained a gentle attitude.

"I'm not saving you unconditionally, but I have something to ask you for help."

"I'm new here, and I'm not very familiar with the Deathly Silent Ghost Realm. I hope you can give me some guidance."

Upon hearing this, Taoist Xuangui nodded quickly without any hesitation.

"Senior, if you have any questions, just ask the junior, and the junior will tell you everything you know!"

Zhou Yiqiao smiled slightly, stretched out his palm, and the Yin Yang Sect's token appeared in his palm.

"Do you know where the Yin Yang Sect is?"

When Taoist Xuangui saw the token, his expression suddenly changed, and his eyes showed deep fear and fear.

"Yin Yang Sect!?"

He trembled all over, as if he thought of something terrible, and his voice became trembling.

"Senior, you, are you going to Yin Yang Sect?"

Zhou Yiqiao frowned slightly, noticing that the Xuangui Taoist seemed to have an unusual reaction to the Yin Yang Sect.

He nodded and asked in a deep voice.

"You know something, you might as well tell it."

The Taoist took a deep breath, tried to calm down the panic in his heart, and began to speak slowly.

"The Yin Yang Sect is a famous dual cultivation sect in the Deadly Ghost Realm. Although the monks under it are called master and disciple, everyone knows that the relationship between them is more of a use and transaction."

"The high-level monks of the sect will search for suitable cauldrons throughout the Tianchen Realm, accept them as disciples, and train them carefully."

"When Ding Lu grows to a certain level, they will use various means to force Ding Lu to practice dual cultivation with him, thereby robbing Ding Lu of his cultivation and talents."

"Many talented monks have gone astray and become victims of the Yin Yang Sect because they don't know the truth."

"The token in the hands of the senior is the token of the disciples of the Yin Yang Sect. Could it be that you were also deceived by the people from that sect?"

Taoist Xuangui said, with some sympathy showing in his eyes.

When Zhou Yiqiao heard this, he smiled.

"I accidentally rescued a group of masters and disciples of the Yin Yang Sect. I want to collect some rewards from this trip."

When he spoke, his tone was calm and gentle, as if he was just talking about an ordinary thing.

But Taoist Xuangui couldn't help but shudder. He was in awe of Zhou Yiqiao and felt a burst of admiration in his heart.

In the eyes of Taoist Xuangui, Zhou Yiqiao must not be an ordinary person who can make Yin Yang Sect monks owe favors.

He did not dare to neglect at all, and quickly told everything he knew about the Yin Yang Sect.

"The Yin Yang Sect is located in the southwest of the Deadly Ghost Realm. There is a mountain there called Yin Yang Peak, which is where the Yin Yang Sect's sect is located."

"Although the Yin Yang Sect is secretive, the location of the sect is not secret. Seniors can find it just by walking in the southwest direction."

"However, seniors must be careful."

"The monks of the Yin Yang Sect are proficient in the art of charm. It's just that there are many monks in the sect. Both the mortal monks and the wandering ghosts around them are all bewitched by the charm art and become followers of the Yin Yang Sect."

"Once the senior enters the Yin Yang Sect's sphere of influence, someone will immediately report the senior's information to the sect."

"If the senior is not fully sincere or confident, the junior advises the senior not to act rashly."

Zhou Yiqiao nodded, keeping this information in mind.

His eyes flickered, and he already had a calculation in his mind.

"Thank you for the reminder, I will be careful."

He smiled at Taoist Xuangui, then his figure flashed and disappeared from the place.

Taoist Xuangui looked at the direction where Zhou Yiqiao disappeared, his eyes full of awe and envy.

He knew that he had met a real big shot this time, and such a person was simply not someone he could look up to.

However, he was not frustrated by this, but was greatly encouraged by it.

He decided that he would also work hard to practice and strive to one day become a respected and powerful monk like Zhou Yiqiao.

After Zhou Yiqiao left, he quickly went to the Yin Yang Sect in the direction mentioned by Taoist Xuan Gui.

The Deathly Silent Ghost Realm is extremely wide, even three-thirds larger than the Nether Demon Realm. Even if Zhou Yiqiao drives the Red Flame Liquid Gold at full speed, it will take at least two or three months to reach the vicinity of the Yin Yang Sect.

As he flew along, life finally appeared in his sight.

The human race gathering place in the Deadly Ghost Realm is very special, because there are ghosts all over the region.

These gathering places are built in mid-air and maintained by special formations to prevent the ghosts below from invading.

Zhou Yiqiao found the nearest gathering place and settled down, preparing to inquire about the news first before making any plans.

The gathering place was bustling with people coming and going.

Zhou Yiqiao found a teahouse at random, ordered a pot of spiritual tea, and observed the surroundings while sipping the tea.

"Is this your first time here, fellow Taoist?"

Not long after Zhou Yiqiao sat down, a strong man with a beard came over and greeted him warmly.

Zhou Yiqiao looked up at the other party and smiled slightly.

"Yes, I come from the Netherworld Demon Realm, and I am really not familiar with the Deathly Silent Ghost Realm."

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