Let's Name Them Xuanhuang, Honghuang, and Riyue! Simple and Dominant

Yan Buxiu carefully tucked the Nine Heavens Fan away and said in a slow voice, "What is there to fear? Such a trivial matter, do we really need to handle it ourselves?"

There were many cultivators at the Qi Refining stage in the Lower Realm. Moreover, the Lower Realm and the Human World had almost fused into one. The spiritual energy there was thin, and the people of the Lower Realm only grew more eager to push into the Upper Realm.

By giving the people of the Lower Realm a little reward, Yan Buxiu knew there would be many who would willingly do these tasks for him. Even if the Lower Realm people couldn't be trusted, they still had disciples within their sects.

Master Ji also thought of this and smiled at Yan Buxiu. "That's one way to think about it."

Before he left, Master Ji said, "By the way, Valley Master Yang is dead. Grand Elder Qingwu plans to go to Frosty Valley and take the Glassy Bottle. He intends to keep it for himself."