The blind box of the plane was exposed, and foreigners cried for entry into China

Everyone secretly vowed in their hearts that they must work hard to cultivate immortality and strive to become the boss as soon as possible! Seeing that Ling Xiaoyue and his group had left, Sun Wukong took them to visit the famous attractions in the underworld, the Eighteen Layers of Hell and the Manzhu Flower Sea.

The last group of people arrived at the last stop of their journey in the underworld, the Ghost Market.

The group touched their pockets, filled with the warm photos and videos they had just taken in the Eighteen Levels of Hell and the Sea of ​​Flowers, and thought that they must preserve them well as souvenirs after returning to the modern world.

If the bosses above agree, then I and others will contribute the video footage shot in the Eighteen Levels of Hell and make it into an educational propaganda film to warn those bad elements with evil intentions.

"This is the Ghost Market. You guys can have fun on your own. I, Old Sun, will be drinking on the city gate tower. When you're done exploring, come find me here and I'll take you back."

After Sun Wukong finished speaking, he took the various snacks he had looted from Su Yu and the various fine wines that Ling Xiaoyue had presented him as a tribute, and then he stretched his body and climbed onto the city wall.

When Ling Xiaoyue and the others saw that they had arrived at the Ghost Market and that Monkey Brother was no longer with them, they immediately became excited.

Just like a guardian suddenly went out to do something, leaving the child at home alone, Ling Xiaoyue and his group rushed into the Ghost Market like wild horses and monkeys.

After entering the Ghost Market, Ling Xiaoyue and her group looked around curiously. The items sold here were truly bizarre. However, they were mostly items used by Ghost Cultivators. Ling Xiaoyue and her group could only look. Even so, it was a great enrichment for them.

The differentiated layout of this strange city is both ancient and modern.

In ancient places, many shops are almost all ancient buildings, and the strange creatures selling and buying things in the shops are dressed in both ancient loose clothes with wide sleeves and modern suits and short skirts.

Not to mention the beeping machines or tablet phones that each weird cultivator has on his waist.

After passing the street of shops, you will see the familiar "street stall economy". Everywhere is a piece of cloth spread out, on which the stall owner will put the things he wants to sell.

Some are strange beads condensed from the tears of high-level strange creatures. It is said that when mortals wear them, they can directly open their Yin-Yang eyes, and when ghost cultivators wear them, they can concentrate their minds and calm their spirits, which is helpful for cultivation.

Some are blankets woven from the hair of extremely evil creatures, which are said to be able to ward off most evil invasions.

Suddenly, Su Yu's eyes lit up as he pointed at a stall and said excitedly, "Look, that stall has traditional Chinese characters for 'Forget Worry Water' written on it! Drink this and you'll forget your worries!!"

"Didn't Taishang Laojun say that this thing is a prohibited item in this plane? How come it is here?" Ling Xiaoyue said in surprise.

"Which place doesn't have some special ways? Maybe what is sold on this stall is not the Forget Worry Water refined by Taishang Laojun?" Shi Lin said.

"Just go and take a look and you'll know." Cheng Jia took the lead and followed Su Yu over.

The phoenix was no longer perched on a bamboo pole, acting as a mobile bird-shaped streetlight. It now stood on Su Yu's head, staring excitedly at the vendor selling the forgetfulness water.

A crowd of people gathered around. The stall owner was a skinny old weirdo. Seeing so many strangers gathered around his stall, he showed no worry or fear at all, but only said grimly.

"This water is precious. I don't need to tell you anything about it. If you need it, I will only exchange it for spiritual spring water."

As soon as Ling Xiaoyue and the others got closer and heard what the old weirdo said, their thoughts of buying it for fun were instantly extinguished, and they had no choice but to give up.

Seeing Ling Xiaoyue's face full of pain and a little disappointment, Cheng Jia spoke to the stall owner, Lao Gui.

"Is this really the Forget Worry Water? The Forget Worry Water refined by Taishang Laojun?"

The old, strange and cunning old man rolled his eyes at Cheng Jia's question. Although he wasn't very skilled in Taoism, these people could freely travel throughout the Netherworld and carried the aura of those who had returned from the Eighteen Layers of Hell. It was obvious with a simple guess that they weren't ordinary people. They might be relatives of some high-ranking official in the Underworld.

So, not daring to offend or procrastinate, he answered honestly, "It wasn't made by Taishang Laojun. How could the Forget Worry Water made by Taishang Laojun have fallen into my hands?"

"I made this forgetfulness water myself. I was an alchemist in my lifetime, and after my death I decided to return to my old profession and continue doing it."

"I accidentally made this bottle of Forget Worry Water when I was helping the underworld improve Mengpo Soup. I don't even know how it happened, but I can't make another one now."

"The adults in the underworld have seen it and said it is the Water of Forgetfulness, but it is useless to us ghosts. So they gave it to me as a reward."

Cheng Jia was not discouraged when he heard that the old cunning man was not fooled. As the saying goes, ghosts are clever and cunning, and they tell lies all the time.

Therefore, even though there was some truth in what the old man said, he still didn't believe a word of it.

So he just smiled and said, "Even if your superiors agree, why are you setting up a stall here? If you hand it over to the shop, I'm afraid it won't be easier to sell in exchange for cultivation resources."

When the old sly man saw that the young man in front of him was not fooled by his nonsense, he immediately stopped pretending and said with a smile, "But you can't trade good things like merit in the shop."

Cheng Jia smiled, turned around, and prepared to leave with Ling Xiaoyue and the others.

The old ghost was now anxious. What was wrong with this buyer? Why did he want to run away in the middle of a conversation? He had been setting up a stall for so many years, and apart from some powerful people from the underworld, he had never seen a living person with the golden light of merit.

If these people left, where would he find someone to take advantage of him? So he hurriedly said, "Hey, hey! Don't leave! Can we negotiate the price?"

Ling Xiaoyue and the others thought that Cheng Jia wanted to take the bottle of Forget-Me-Not Water, but when they saw him walking away without stopping, they had no choice but to continue to cooperate with him.

"If you really want to buy it, we can exchange it for something else!" The old ghost saw that Cheng Jia still walked without turning back after hearing his words. So he had to reveal his bottom line.

There was no way he could sell this thing. Those powerful people in the underworld didn't dare to take it or touch it, the masters of the underworld looked down on it, and the other strange creatures in the underworld didn't need this kind of thing.

In the words of other strange creatures, "Want to forget your worries? Go to Naihe Bridge and ask Meng Po for a couple of bowls of cooking water. What worries can't be forgotten? Even if a god comes, you can forget them all."

So the Forget Worry Water fell into his hands. The last time it came to his stall was a new ghost, but that was more than three hundred years ago.

Finally, someone came to ask for the price. I was hoping to get a good deal, but I didn't expect them to be even more cunning than me. Never mind. Just getting it off the market is enough.

Old Gui didn't care about being picky at this point. He said bluntly, "What would you like to exchange for this Forget Worry Water with me, Old Gui?"

Cheng Jia stopped and smiled slightly.

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Modern dimension, Hope Base meeting room.

The conference room door opened automatically. After the group reported on their experiences and gains in the mythical plane, they left the room.

"I didn't expect that the leaders would attach so much importance to our trip to the underworld in the mythological plane."

Su Yu sighed as he walked, "If I had known earlier, we would have taken more photos of the underworld's culture and customs."

Ling Xiaoyue and the other friends couldn't help but pause after hearing the last half of Su Yu's words.

The cultural customs of the underworld! What kind of cultural customs can the underworld have?

Just the ones you filmed are already extremely restricted, aren't they? If we weren't preparing for a nationwide cultivation campaign, and the nation wasn't ready to use some heavy hammers to quickly improve the moral quality of the entire nation, those ones you filmed wouldn't even be requisitioned!

Even so, the group said nothing and returned to their small villa in the base to have a good rest.

After the modern plane's heaven and earth formation is completely opened, and everyone enters the realm of cultivating immortals in a true sense, Ling Xiaoyue will prepare to start his next journey to the next plane.

Now that the system repairs were complete, and with a large amount of points and merit points at hand, Ling Xiaoyue's autonomy in all aspects had reached its peak. Therefore, he even had the power to postpone the time when the system forced the next plane to open for trading.

"The leaders said that the Heaven and Earth Formation will be completely completed tonight, and the official start time is 12:03 tonight."

Ling Xiaoyue sat on the sofa in the villa, reached out and took an orange from the coffee table, peeled it, and reminded everyone.

"Everyone's been out on a mission for so long, haven't you been in touch with your close friends and family at home for a long time?"

"We finished the meeting at night around 9 or 10 o'clock, and then we called friends and family and accidentally chatted past the time. This is normal."

Ling Xiaoyue shared an orange slice with each of the friends sitting around her, smiling as she spoke.

This was the first time the friend had received an orange peeled by Ling Xiaoyue himself. He also understood the implication in Ling Xiaoyue's words.

This was to teach them how to circumvent the rules and allow their loved ones to seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Bathing in the fountain of spiritual energy that erupted after the great formation of heaven and earth was activated, cleansing themselves.

Although they all knew how rare this opportunity was, not only were there clear regulations within the organization, but they had also signed numerous confidentiality agreements after entering the base, prohibiting them from revealing any information about the base to their families or anyone outside the base.

But Ling Xiaoyue's words were different. She was the head of the entire base, and their immediate superior. From the moment they entered the base and followed Ling Xiaoyue through various dimensions, they were considered Ling Xiaoyue's direct descendants.

With Ling Xiaoyue as a guarantor and directly responsible for them, then without revealing the content of his work, letting his family take a "free ride" and gaining some seemingly insignificant benefits would not be considered a violation of discipline.

The team members were so excited that they almost crushed their half of the orange. But reason prevailed.

Everyone looked at Ling Xiaoyue with joy, stuffing the oranges into their mouths with a smile.

"Thank you, Sister Ling, for the oranges. They're so delicious!"

"That's right, the oranges Sister Ling peels are so sweet!"

"Thank you, Sister Ling."

"Thank you, Sister Ling."

"Thank you."

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Even Cheng Jia and Su Yu followed suit and said thank you. Even though their family was part of the team. But without Ling Xiaoyue's consent, even if they knew when the Heaven and Earth Formation would be activated, they could do nothing.

The only thing I could do was to stay outside and practice diligently when the Heaven and Earth Formation was activated. I wanted to improve my cultivation level so that I could look after my family and friends more in the future.

What's more, if Ling Xiaoyue hadn't told them, they wouldn't know the official opening time of this great formation of heaven and earth.

Apart from those senior leaders, I guess only Ling Xiaoyue knew about this top-secret information.

They were right. Only these few people knew the exact opening time. Even Cheng Jia's grandfather only knew that a few old guys were going to have a barbecue in the pavilion on the mountain all night tonight.

Listen, is this what a qualified doctor would say? In order to maintain my health, I wasn't even allowed to eat a single bite of meat. Not to mention pickled foods.

Being suddenly summoned back to the mountains of Kyoto was one thing, and I thought something big was going on. But it turned out to be just a bunch of old guys getting together for a barbecue? Under the guise of reminiscing about the past?

Of course, Old Man Cheng didn't believe that this barbecue was really barbecue. But he was old and wise, so he said nothing.

It was impossible for him to be kept in the dark about the recent major moves in the country, not to mention that he knew from the very beginning what his grandson was doing.

So he immediately had some guesses in his mind. But he still didn't show anything on his face. He just thought it was just a gathering for a barbecue.

And what about Su Yu's father, Chief Su?

The commanders of several major military regions had already received notice that the entire army would be conducting a field exercise tonight. Those whose special missions couldn't be conducted outdoors were also required to do so. Those who had to remain at their posts indoors were required to rotate shifts. A new group would be assigned every two hours.

The duration of this field training was surprisingly long, only ten hours to three days.

When Commander Su Hongsu received the notice, he immediately thought of the "Hope" base. He not only knew what his son was doing, but he was also deeply involved in it himself.

Ahem...Hunting in the original plane also includes participation!

In addition, he himself is a member of the Hope Base, so he has a better understanding of all the developments and changes during this period.

So, it wasn't surprising that such an order was issued from above. I diligently fulfilled my duties. Then I thought about how to get the tigress out for some "training." I couldn't miss this opportunity.