Sikong Lan nodded thoughtfully: "It's up to you! I also successfully formed pills in Huachen Sect. If I wasn't in a hurry to catch up with you, I wouldn't have risked leaving. After coming here, I realized that spiritual energy is so scarce.
.Thanks to Xiao Xizi for asking the elders of the City Lord's Mansion to help set up such a spirit gathering array, otherwise, my golden elixir might really collapse due to the depletion of spiritual energy."
"Uncle Master, Xiao Xiao is a little unclear. Why does the City Lord's Mansion spare no effort to help us? It used to be your spirit gathering array. Later, Xiao Xiao's business was strongly supported by the City Lord's Mansion every time. Otherwise, no matter how good at calculating Xiao Xiao was,
, no matter how charming you are, you will never be able to gain a foothold here. Not to mention the more than ten sects, even the Jinjiao Society, known as the number one underground trading gang, can hardly get through. They can't even get through the old monster Jindan.
There are better ones.”
"Hehe, I guess it was Dongfang Caixia's idea. She probably left us a way out for the sake of that bastard." Sikong Lan shook his head and smiled.
"But why doesn't she come forward on her own? Even though she came here, she didn't even send a single transmission note to inquire. Also, doesn't she know that the boss has been missing for a long time? Xiao Xiao can't get into her eyes, but Uncle Master, you
I have a deep relationship with her."
"Haha, why are you thinking so much! I am the number one genius in Yuling, and I only think about big things in the world. It is normal to ignore us. Just like your business, when you do business, do you think of Dongfang Caixia? Big
When collecting a lot of crystal stones, do you also think of others?"
"Well, no! It's my instinct to earn crystal stones. Since no one is better in my cultivation, I have to have a hand to surpass her. No matter how strong the boss is, he can't do without crystal stones. He said that if you have crystal stones, you are the master. I want to
Smash our spar on his head and make him call us uncle several times! Cluck! Cluck!" Gui Xiaoxiao smiled happily, her eyes filled with little stars.
"Dese! How much have you earned? Look how happy you are! It seems that as soon as he comes back, he will fall under your pomegranate skirt!" Sikong Lan followed Tianjiu's example and gave Gui Xiaoxiao a violent shudder.
"Tch! It's not under the pomegranate skirt, it's under the pile of crystal stones. Hehe, I'll scare you to death if I tell you. Who would have thought that a Yutiao Mountain City without aura would be so prosperous? Now that I think of the Tiandu Fengfang City in Huachen Gate,
It's funny, it's not as good as a small alley here. Our current scale is not only ten thousand times that of Tiandu Peak, but also a thousand times. There are only two thousand employees, and this does not include those who have withdrawn from Xianlu Peak.
Hundreds of disciples." Gui Xiaoxiao said with enthusiasm.
"That's right! This Buddhist calamity has made you Gui Xiaoxiao. Now in Yutiao Mountain, apart from the City Lord's Mansion, you are probably one of the richest people in the world, right?"
"Am I a rich man? Forget it, these all belong to the boss and were earned from the crystal stones given by the boss. At best, I am just his miser."
"Hehe, she's his rich wife, right?" Sikong Lan teased.
"What Uncle Master said, in the final analysis, the business of buying and selling is still at the bottom. No matter how many crystal stones you earn, it is not as good as upgrading someone's cultivation level. Nowadays, all gold elixir cultivators are minor cultivators, let alone those of us who are not even gold elixir masters."
An ant. If I really have to choose, I would rather practice. Only by constantly advancing can I catch up with his pace, otherwise, sooner or later, we will still be far apart..." Gui Xiaoxiao said, her eyes blurred for a while, and she fell into deep thought.
"Hey, hey, hey! Xiaonizi, what are you so excited about? Are you missing someone?" Sikong Lan laughed in a low voice.
"Tch! What's the use? This guy doesn't like me when I'm around him. I don't want to bother him! Not to mention Dongfang Caixia, I can't even compare to you, Uncle Master...forget it, I'm still
Just marry the right one, otherwise, you will have no hope in this life!" Gui Xiaoxiao smiled sarcastically, not daring to look at Sikong Lan.
"Okay, Xiao Xiao, I won't make fun of you anymore. Can you tell me about the situation outside? Where did the bald donkeys hit you?"
"Alas, when it comes to this, I'm not in a good mood. Fortunately, it seems to be relatively peaceful during this period. The Bald Donkeys still occupy most of Danshan Yun Pavilion except Yunji Hall, and Huachen Gate except Huachen Peak.
All of them, most of Tianyi Gate, more than ten peaks of Dongling Gate, and Qianji Gate have been completely occupied by demon cultivators. Of the three major wealthy families, Nanyu has been occupied by demon cultivators for more than 20 hills, and Beiwei has been occupied by Bald Donkey for thirty.
Among the many peaks, the only one that is intact is the Xiling Gate." Gui Xiaoxiao said with all his treasures.
Sikong Lan looked concerned: "Hey, I don't know what's going on with dad? He's been trapped in Huachen Peak for more than a month. If there are no reinforcements, I'm afraid it's going to be a disaster."
"Hey, Uncle Master, don't worry about this. We have that pervert Wei Qiyin in Huachen Peak, together with Ouyang De and Supreme Elder Luo Xu, there are three Nascent Soul Ancestors in total. Bald Donkey will definitely not be able to defeat him..."
Gui Xiaoxiao comforted.
"I hope so! It's their own fault and they can't survive. They didn't guard the Immortal Couple Peak, which was a good place, but forced the bald donkey to drive straight in. Tell me, is there any news from the outside?"
Gui Xiaoxiao suddenly thought of something and said: "Oh, I heard that another group of high-level monks from the Xiling Sect have arrived at the City Lord's Mansion. Adding the first two groups, the total number is no less than 2,000. I heard that there are dozens of Yuanying Ancestors.
The aura. I’m afraid there’s something big going on in the direction of Dongling.”
"Oh? How did you know that?" Sikong Lan's eyes flashed.
"Xiao Xiao is the deputy general manager of Li Palace. A large amount of immortal cultivation resources entered Yutiao Mountain from Xiling and were deposited in Li Palace. Those resources are all very high-level and are not used by foundation-building monks. Recently, underground transactions have become more frequent.
Everyone is betting that there will be a war in Dongling Mountain."
After hearing this, Sikong Lan pondered for a long time and asked again: "Xiao Xiao, can the teleportation array in Lingzhu Valley still be used?"
"No. When I came here, it had already collapsed due to too frequent use. Uncle Master, if you ask this, do you want to go back to Huachen?" Gui Xiaoxiao frowned slightly.
"No! I've already left Huachen and I don't plan to go back. I'm just worried that if that damn guy goes there and can't use the teleportation array, aren't I just anxious?"
"Tch! Uncle Master, you are worrying too much! Didn't the dowry he gave you include a sharp and abnormally sharp six-star flying shuttle? That guy, using top-quality crystals, is not much slower than the teleportation array, and it's also awesome.
Very much, it is more in line with his scratchy personality."
"Silly girl, what kind of dowry is that?"
Sikong Lan raised her hand, her face flushed, as if she wanted to hit Gui Xiaoxiao.
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In a dense forest five hundred miles northeast of Huachen Peak, a dozen golden Denver cultivators surrounded three masked monks in gray clothes.
There are three masked monks, the first of whom is a skinny man with a peak cultivation level in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir. His pair of skinny eyes are full of unwillingness and fear. The other two are one at the early stage of the Golden Elixir and the other is only at the end of the Foundation Establishment stage. The three of them are
The robes were already in tatters, and their bodies were covered in scars. A magic weapon-level flying sword was suspended above the heads of the three of them. Above the head of the masked monk in the final stage of foundation building, there was a dazzling red flying sword.
The ten Buddhist cultivators each held top-level magic weapons and looked at the three masked men jokingly, as if they were looking at three chickens waiting to be slaughtered.
A hundred feet away from the perimeter, a great monk in the late Jindan stage sat cross-legged. He glanced at the three people surrounded, let out a long sigh, stopped chanting, and stood up.
"Amitabha! Three of you, please put down your resistance, abandon your weapons and surrender. I know that it is not easy for you to become immortals, so I will give you a whole corpse and let your souls be reincarnated."
The masked old man at the head gritted his teeth and said, "Master, why do you have to kill them all? We just went out to exchange some resources, and we didn't bother you, let alone attack you."
"Haha, kill them all? Isn't your leader Wei Qiyin very sharp? He killed dozens of our Jindan disciples with one hand, as well as three ancestors in the early stage of Yuanying. Why, just let him go on a killing spree, we Buddhas
Do you deserve to die as a cultivator?!"
"Master, what we brought is not the resources for cultivating immortals, but some urgently needed healing elixirs. Huachenfeng has been trapped by you for more than a month, and there have been dozens of battles, thousands of casualties. Aren't you merciful? We must give those injured
Is there a way to survive?!" the old man begged.
"A way to survive? Hahaha! You only have a way to die. If you want to blame, you can only blame your guard leader for being too cunning and vicious. Since the last time our evil lion commander was injured by his sneak attack, the commander swore not to erase
Ping Huachen, swear not to be a human being! You little chickens just died a while ago. When you get to the underworld, you can go and repent!"
After the great monk finished speaking, he waved his hands to the surrounding monks and squeezed out one word: "Kill!"
As soon as the word "kill" came out, dozens of treasures flew out, with a breathtaking scream and huge coercion, overwhelming the three masked men.
With a hint of regret in their eyes, the three of them all pointed at the flying swords in front of them.
"Hehehe! Old Six, let's fight! Since we can't bring back the life-saving pills, we have to risk our lives and die! Hua Chen is dead, Hua Chen is dead!" The old man at the head laughed miserably and fiercely shot the green flying sword in front of him.
Infused with spiritual power, a flying sword dozens of feet long spun out and faced the sky head-on.
"Bang bang bang~!!!"
A series of roaring sounds sounded, sparking a fire cloud of a hundred feet in size.
The fire cloud dissipated, and the three charred figures fell to the ground, spitting out black blood. The monk in the final stage of foundation building had his Dantian even more scattered, his entire face was soaked in blood, and his masked scarf was gone.
.
The human figure in the early stage of the golden elixir was in slightly better condition, but the elixir beads were slightly cracked. But he closed his eyes and no longer paid attention to the scarred flying sword above his head. He said sadly: "Alas! Lan'er, dad.
Let’s go! Take care of yourself!”
"Alas! Wherever we meet in life, why should we have known each other before? Wrong, wrong, wrong!"
A strange sigh came from high in the sky, and then, a golden figure stepped out, with his hands behind his back, and appeared proudly in front of everyone.
He had a flat head, a scarf covering his face, and a slightly torn golden cassock. On one corner of the cassock, the words 10,000 were embroidered. The pressure on his body was so powerful that a fierce storm suddenly broke out in the mountains and forests for several miles.
"You guys, collect the treasures and go back!" The visitor said calmly to a dozen monks.
"Who is the master? This is our mission, how can we give up casually? We can't go back to work without destroying these three people! We can't bear the anger of the evil lion commander!" The great monk at the end of the golden elixir on the periphery said loudly
, looking at the person coming from the sky, his eyes narrowed into a thin line.
Strong, too strong! Even the spiritual consciousness detection sent out bounced back.
"You don't need to take responsibility. You go back and tell Nie Shi that Monk Wan Hao wants these people." The masked monk chuckled.
"Monk No. 10,000!!!"
The great monk at the end of the golden elixir suddenly shuddered, then bowed to the sky and said loudly: "Amitabha! Brothers, let's go."
As soon as he finished speaking, he ran away without waiting for the other monks to reply. He shook a few times and disappeared into the depths of the dense forest. After a few breaths, a dozen monks also bowed to the sky, gritted their teeth, and flew away. (To be continued.