Ji Yunjin picked her up and pinched her delicate little nose. "Uncle Hai is a good man, but this world can't accommodate too many people."
"Mother will teach you a lesson now."
"You must become the worst person, the worst than everyone else, in order to live long enough to survive to the end."
Hearing her mother's words, Ji Qianqian nodded in confusion.
Ji Yunjin sighed softly.
He thought to himself, "How could a mere outsider obtain a replica of the Small Canghai Bowl? He should return to the family."
"Cousin, don't blame me. In order for my branch to return to the core of the family, I had to resort to this desperate measure."
at the same time.
The auction is temporarily suspended.
The monks were all talking loudly, looking extremely excited.
As for those in the private rooms who were in the late Nascent Soul stage or even in the God Transformation stage, they also took advantage of this free time to start walking around.
Chu Xuan looked at Ji Canghai who had returned to the elegant room, smiled slightly, and was about to speak.
But his spread-out spiritual sense suddenly detected that someone was following Ji Canghai back.
His eyebrows couldn't help but raise.
interesting.
This Wanbao Conference is indeed not just a simple auction.
There are also hidden risks that are difficult to explain.
"The man just took a few glances and went back."
Chu Xuan seemed to be thinking about something.
At this time, Ji Canghai pushed the door open and walked in.
His face was filled with relief. "The elixir has been given to her. My wish has been fulfilled."
Chu Xuan smiled and nodded, "That's great, sit down."
After Ji Canghai sat down, the two began to chat.
While chatting, Chu Xuan did not forget to pay attention to the Tianlei Pavilion.
Any appearance of unfamiliar faces or sudden changes in personnel would immediately catch his attention.
"During this break, more than twenty unfamiliar Nascent Soul cultivators have sneaked into the Tianlei Pavilion. They all have quite impressive auras."
"Some people in key positions have also changed their faces."
"My guess turned out to be correct. The pentagram token is indeed fishing."
Henry Chu frowned.
In this way, it would be difficult for him to get the pentagram token.
There are two mid-stage Jindan cultivators from the Frost Sword Sect and the Rare Treasure Alliance in the Tianlei Pavilion.
As well as Li Qingfeng from the Divine Sword Sect, Deyuan from the Snake Buddha Temple and other early stage cultivators.
He wanted to snatch the pentagram token from the crowd of these Divine Transformation cultivators...
Death should not be fatal.
But the injury must be serious.
Being seriously injured is not a good thing. If something goes wrong, any Foundation Establishment cultivator could take advantage of him.
"The situation must be chaotic enough for me to have a chance to fish in troubled waters."
Chu Xuan seemed to be thinking about something.
But how could this scene become so chaotic?
Outside Tianlei Pavilion.
Inside the Dragon Tiger Inn.
A middle-aged man who looked to be about forty years old stood at the highest point of the inn.
Dressed in black, he exudes a solemn and murderous aura.
At this time, he took half a step forward and leaned on the railing to look at Tianlei Pavilion.
His name is Wang Tiancheng, the leader of the black-clad bandits.
After a while, another thin, middle-aged man in black came over quickly and said respectfully, "Chief, everything has been arranged."
"Once the formation is broken, explosions will occur everywhere, fires will ignite, and chaos will be created. Our people will immediately land on the island in large numbers."
"Song Tingfeng will also cooperate with us from inside and outside."
"By then, the Third Miss of the Ji family will be just a piece of cake for us, and the descendants of Baji Palace will also be captured alive."
Wang Tiancheng nodded slightly, "Okay, go ahead and wait for my signal."
"Yes." The tall and thin man left immediately.
Wang Tiancheng stared at Tianlei Pavilion in silence.
…
Inside Tianlei Pavilion.
With Gao Lingwei's appearance, the Wanbao Conference continued.
One auction item after another passed by like flowing water.
Henry Chu didn't bid again.
None of the auction items caught his interest at first glance.
Another hour passed.
Gao Lingwei waved slightly, and another auction item appeared on the stand.
She didn't waste any words and casually lifted the red cloth.
Below it is a pentagram-shaped object.
"This treasure is called the Star-Breaking Stone. It is in the shape of a pentagram and is likely made from comet fragments. It contains the power of the stars."
"After being tested by the True Person of Transformation, if you inject Qi and blood into this treasure, it will blast out star-like beams."
"The power of the star beam is equivalent to a full-strength attack from a top-grade attacking magic weapon."
"Its minimum price is one hundred large spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than one large spirit stone."
Gao Lingwei looked around the audience with a smile on her face.
However, the monks only whispered to each other but did not make any bids.
Dozens of breaths passed, and no one made a bid.
Gao Lingwei's smile suddenly became stiff.
Is it going to fail?
Ji Canghai smiled and said, "It's rare that it's going to fail to sell. This may be the first auction item to fail to sell at this Wanbao Convention."
Chu Xuan also observed the broken star stone with a normal expression.
He won't bid no matter who bids.
Just watch.
Gao Lingwei couldn't help but ask, "Is there really no fellow Taoist offering a bid?"
A Nascent Soul cultivator shook his head and said, "The power of this treasure is comparable to that of a top-grade offensive magic weapon, but it only has power."
"Top-grade magic weapons can almost always attack and defend, and can advance and retreat freely. What use is this Star Shattering Stone other than being able to blast out starlight beams?"
Gao Lingwei was speechless.
She really couldn't think of what other uses this thing had.
She couldn't just make up stories.
That would ruin the reputation of the Frost Sword Sect and the Rare Treasure Alliance.
Just when Gao Lingwei bit her red lips and was about to announce the cancellation of the filming.
A voice suddenly came.
"One hundred and one large spirit stones. I bought them. Just treat them as a small toy."
Many monks looked at that person.
Chu Xuan also glanced at the man.
"Huh, Tiejun?"
He raised his eyebrows.
Tiejun is a monk from the Mingyue Society of the Southern Three Rings.
When he first arrived at Mingyue Island, he met Tie Jun.
In the Baji Palace, Tiejun handed over the treasure and entered the teleportation array.
Unexpectedly, this person was also teleported to the eastern waters of the Broken Star Sea like him.
Chu Xuan looked at Tie Jun with some pity.
Some people are alive, but already dead.
"One hundred and one great spirit stones at a time!"
"One hundred and one great spirit stones twice!"
"make a deal!"
Gao Lingwei smiled broadly and looked at Tie Jun, "Fellow Daoist, congratulations..."
Before she could finish her words, a violent explosion suddenly sounded.
Boom!
The deafening sound caused many monks present to feel a sharp pain in their eardrums.
Especially for the weak Jindan cultivators, blood immediately flowed out of their ears and they were in great pain.
Chu Xuan looked over and found that only half of the body of the blue-dressed beauty Gao Lingwei was left.
The upper half had been blown away.
A huge hole was blown out in a corner of Tianlei Pavilion.
The sunlight outside was shining in.
Many monks had no time to react before they were blown into pieces.
There is great chaos in Tianlei Pavilion at this moment!
At this time, the screams of the monks were heard outside.
"Black-clad thieves! Black-clad thieves are coming!"
At the same time, there were a large number of continuous explosions.
These sounds, some near and some far away, were apparently heard all over Jinlei Island.
"The black-clad thief is coming?"
"It seems that this Wanbao Conference is not just about one person or one force fishing."
"There are more people and more forces plotting this!"
Chu Xuan's mind raced, and he immediately came up with a guess.
The sounds of wailing, shouting, and clashing of magic weapons quickly rang out in the Tianlei Pavilion.
The same is true on the entire Jinlei Island.
Chu Xuan and Ji Canghai could see through the glazed wall that the entire Tianlei Pavilion had almost turned into an arena.
Many monks were short of money and were unable to buy what they wanted.
If it were any other time, I would have left with regret.
Because the Frost Sword Sect will protect the safety of buyers.
At the very least, on this Jinlei Island, buyers are absolutely safe.
Anyone who challenges the order set by the Frost Sword Sect will surely suffer a miserable end.
But now this sudden chaos has given them an opportunity to fish in troubled waters.
Someone attacked those around him, trying to seize the treasure he had coveted for a long time.
Some people rushed to the Tianlei Pavilion warehouse because there must be more auction items there.
Greed always clings to the depths of everyone's heart like a maggot on the tarsal bone.
Ji Canghai was very surprised, "How could this happen?"
"Where's Master Shuang from the Frost Sword Sect, and where's Shopkeeper Song from the Rare Treasure Alliance?"
"There are other Divine Transformation cultivators in the Tianlei Pavilion. Why aren't they taking action against the Black-Cloaked Bandits?"
Chu Xuan pointed to the broken corner of Tianlei Pavilion.
Through that corner, you can see half of the sky outside.
There were several Divine Transformation cultivators fighting each other there.
The one surrounded in the center was the Zhenyue Sword Sect's Divine Transformation cultivator.
"They are fighting for the Nine Yang Cauldron and the Nine Yang Golden Flame." Chu Xuan said lightly.
Ji Canghai, "…"
That's true.
Something that was bought for 400,000 large spirit stones.
No matter who it is, they will be jealous.
Chu Xuan looked intently at the booth.
The monks fought and killed each other, but never paid attention to the pentagram token.
Tie Jun tried to rush forward during the chaos, but was surrounded by several black-clothed robbers and had to flee in panic.
Ji Canghai was very troubled when he saw this chaotic situation.
"Oh no! Could the black-clad thieves be going after Yun Jin and the others?"
After thinking it over, he quickly took out two small shield magic weapons from his storage bag and stuffed them into Chu Xuan's hands without saying anything. "Fellow Daoist He, these are the top-grade defensive magic weapons I refined. You can use them first."
"You were seriously injured in your last battle with Yan Kun from the Blood Cloud Cave. Even in just a few years, you certainly haven't been able to fully heal and can't display your full strength."
"In this chaotic situation, the more defensive magic weapons we have, the better."
"I'll lend you these two magic weapons. Just return them to me later."
"I have to go see Yunjin and the others, so I can't help you."
Chu Xuan couldn't help but burst out laughing.
The ultimate defensive magic weapon?
Unfortunately I can't use it.
Ji Canghai whispered, "Friend He, please leave quickly. You can't stay here for long."
Henry Chu nodded, "Take care of yourself too."
He paused and said meaningfully, "Be careful, the Third Miss of the Ji family is not simple."
Ji Canghai was stunned, "Okay, thank you, fellow Daoist."
After saying that, he turned around and left, rushing towards the first-class private room upstairs.
Henry Chu rubbed his wrist and smiled faintly, "I have to go to the booth to get something before I leave."
He smashed the glass wall and rushed towards the booth.
Because no one tried to snatch it away, Chu Xuan easily took it in his hand.
Then he immediately rushed out of Tianlei Pavilion.
Just a few steps after rushing out of the booth, a Nascent Soul cultivator with bloodshot eyes rushed towards him with a grim smile.
"Leave your storage bag to me..."
Before he could finish his words, his head flew up into the sky.
Henry Chu flew past him quickly.
He also sucked the storage bag into his hand.
He moved left and right in the surging crowd and finally rushed out of Tianlei Pavilion.
But, I just rushed out of Tianlei Pavilion.
He saw headless corpses everywhere.
Many of these cultivators are in the Nascent Soul stage.
There are even a few in the late Nascent Soul stage.
But now it is worse to die than a pig or a dog.
Henry Chu saw a line of blood.
In addition to him, there were more than a dozen monks who stopped within the blood line but did not dare to step out of the blood line.
Because there was a figure in black standing on the road ahead.
He held the knife in one hand, with blood dripping from the tip.
The ferocious ghost-head sword is intimidating.
Next to this black-clothed figure, there were four other men in black, all of whom exuded a fierce aura.
Obviously, they are all robbery cultivators who have fought for years and made their way through life with their heads hanging on their belts.
"The leader has ordered that the cultivators participating in the Wanbao Conference must not leave the Tianlei Pavilion."
"Those who disobey orders will be executed."
The man in black spoke with a strange smile.
"Ghost-headed Knife Kou Heng! When did the Black Clothes Bandits absorb him as well?"
"Ghost Head Knife?! I've heard of him too. He practiced the Path of Blood and had extremely heavy karma, which is why he failed in his attempt to reach the Spiritual Transformation Stage."
"This person once attempted to reach the Spiritual Transformation Stage sixty years ago. Although he failed, he still possesses combat power far exceeding that of a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage. He can be said to be the strongest person below the Spiritual Transformation Stage."
"We are no match for him, what should we do now?"
The monks swallowed their saliva and communicated in low voices.
Chu Xuan frowned
He also had no intention of revealing his strength too early.
Since we are not allowed to go in this direction, let's change direction.
But he was about to turn around.
Kou Heng suddenly looked up at him and sneered, "I smell the scent of that thing on you. You must be a descendant of Baji Palace."
"The leader has ordered that all those behind the Baji Palace be captured alive."
"Will you surrender voluntarily, or will I cut off your limbs and then surrender?"
The cultivators around also looked at Chu Xuan and immediately came up with their own plans.
If Chu Xuan and Kou Heng fought back and forth, even if he could only delay Kou Heng for a moment, they would have a chance to escape.
Kou Heng suddenly laughed strangely again, "You all want to leave, I'll give you a chance."
"Catch this man and you can leave alive."
"The leader won't mind letting a few unimportant people go."
The minds of these monks suddenly became more active.
If they can't defeat Kou Heng, the Ghost-Headed Knife Master, how can they defeat such an unknown cultivator?
"Let's go together!"
"Fellow Daoist, for the sake of our lives, I can only ask you to die."
"Fellow Daoist, if you die, so many of us will live. This is a great merit."
These monks did not hesitate for too long and immediately rushed towards Chu Xuan.
In fact, from their point of view, this is normal.
They saw with their own eyes that Kou Heng killed the late Nascent Soul cultivators as easily as killing a chicken.
With so many of them rushing forward together, the possibility of breaking through is very slim.
In this case, it would be better to exchange Chu Xuan's death for their lives.
Anyway, Henry Chu is just a stranger to them.
Henry Chu shook his head slightly.
For the Blood Path monks, every monk is a cultivation resource.
How could this person let anyone go?
But under the threat of death, these people still attacked him.
"My Blood Demon Pot has been starving for some time."
"Just use you to fill my stomach."
Chu Xuan waved his hand and held the Blood Demon Pot in his hand.
In an instant, a surging blood cloud submerged the place!
Kou Heng looked at the surging blood cloud with a slightly shocked expression.
The four black-clothed robbers around him subconsciously took several steps back, terrified.
"Brother Kou, this blood cloud... looks a lot like the Blood Dao technique!"
"This guy looks very tough!"
Kou Heng snorted coldly and said in a low voice, "Calm down! He's just a Nascent Soul cultivator. There's no need to make a fuss."
"Look carefully, this blood cloud only looks intimidating, it doesn't cover a large area!"
The four black-clothed robbers took a closer look.
It's true!
It seems that he is just a cultivator who also practices the way of blood.
Kou Heng shouted, "The four of you, surround him from all sides and don't give him a chance to escape."
"yes."
The four of them spread out and surrounded the blood cloud.
In this way, no matter which direction Chu Xuan wanted to break out, he would have to deal with at least one person.
If he delayed for a while, the others would rush forward and completely surround him.
If we retreat back to Tianlei Pavilion, we would be courting death.
At this time, the screams and pleas for mercy of the monks could be heard one after another from the blood cloud.
But soon, these voices died down.
The blood cloud continued to surge and wriggle as if it had life, as if it was slowly digesting its prey.
Kou Heng snorted coldly, "Why don't you come out?"
He waved his hand, and the ghost-head knife suddenly flew over and slashed into the blood cloud!
The four black-clothed robbers showed excitement.
"Even if I've seen Brother Kou's sword move a thousand times, it still looks amazing!"
"Of course not! When this ghost-head knife comes out again, there will already be a head hanging on it!"
"This ghost-head knife has a built-in tracking function. I think it has already become spiritual and can be called a half-step spiritual weapon!"
"Brother Kou, when can you teach us how to refine such a top-grade magic weapon?"
Kou Heng laughed heartily, "The method of refining my ghost-head knife is quite simple."
"I originally asked a weapon refiner to refine this sword. On the day the sword was completed, I killed the weapon refiner and his entire family, and sealed their souls into the sword."
"That's how it works."
"It's a pity that it's still a long way from becoming spiritual."
The four black-clothed robbers exclaimed in amazement, "This method is quite ruthless! No wonder it works so well in tracking!"
only.
Kou Heng's expression gradually turned ugly.
Fine beads of sweat also appeared on his forehead.
The next moment, his eyes bulged out, blood spurted out, and his body flew several feet away.
The four robbery cultivators looked at Kou Heng with a look of surprise.
Why did Brother Kou suddenly perform a flat fall?
I've never seen Brother Kou have this kind of hobby before.
But it's quite realistic.
boom!
At this moment, the blood cloud suddenly expanded.
In the blink of an eye, Kou Heng and the other four were completely enveloped.
The blood cloud transformed into countless ghosts and monsters, rushing towards the five people.
The four black-clothed robbers were completely unable to resist, and their eyes, ears, mouths and noses were penetrated by the blood ghosts.
After a while, he was also swallowed by the blood cloud.
Only a few robes were left.
Kou Heng took out a small shield magic weapon and struggled to stand up.
He looked around, fear still lingering in his eyes.
He said in a deep voice, "Fellow Daoist, there is no grudge between you and me. There is no need to be so ruthless."
"Leave a way out for others so that we can meet again in the future."
"I'll let you go now."
After saying that, he slapped his storage bag and held up a golden talisman in his hand.
There was a mad flash in his eyes.
"But if you insist on forcing me, I will fight to the death!"
"I got a golden flame talisman that was specifically designed to counter blood clouds in my early years!"
"If I burn all of your blood clouds to ashes, you won't have a good life in the future!"
Layers of laughter echoed in the blood clouds all around.
"You may be mistaken."
"Now it's up to me whether I'm willing to let you go."
The blood cloud surged wildly with the sound.
Countless blood-colored tentacles stretched out from all directions and instantly wrapped Kou Heng tightly.
Kou Heng roared angrily and was about to activate the Golden Flame Talisman.
However, a figure suddenly appeared behind him.
Just a gentle pull.
His entire right arm was pulled off as if it were made of paper.
Before he could even scream, his head was crushed.
"Who said Blood Cloud is my signature move?"
"My physical body is my true trump card."
The blood cloud is just a decoy.
It is easy to use to deal with cultivators in the early Nascent Soul stage.
It is no longer capable of dealing with cultivators at a higher level.
That's why he used the blood cloud to confuse Kou Heng's cognition, and then suddenly appeared and blew him up with unmatched powerful force.
As for Kou Heng's ghost-head knife, it was hit by the green liquid in the dragon bone bottle, and it immediately lost contact with the original owner's spiritual consciousness.
Henry Chu casually swung it.
Kou Heng's headless body was swallowed by the blood cloud.
After a moment, he spit out a storage bag and some robes.
Chu Xuan waved his hand, and the blood cloud rolled back, and soon returned to the Blood Demon Pot.
He smiled with satisfaction, "Looks like you're full."
Just then.
Suddenly, several figures came after him.
The green-robed monk in the lead had a powerful and surging aura, far surpassing that of a Nascent Soul cultivator.
The spread of his spiritual consciousness was so overwhelming that it was hard to breathe.
No further explanation needed.
This person must be a Divine Transformation cultivator!
The green-robed monk shouted, "He Liang, hand over the small Canghai bowl. This is the treasure of my Ji family, and outsiders are not allowed to touch it."
"Hand over the Little Canghai Bowl, and you can live."
Chu Xuan saw Ji Canghai tied up behind him.
Ji Canghai's face was gloomy. He smiled bitterly and said, "Fellow Daoist He... I'm sorry for causing you trouble."
Chu Xuan turned around and ran without saying a word.
He had previously discovered that someone had followed Ji Canghai to the outside of the second-class private room where he was.
Sure enough, his guess was confirmed, it was the cultivator from the Ji family!
"They actually sent out Divine Transformation cultivators to hunt me down. They really think highly of me."
Chu Xuan flew quickly close to the ground.
The green-robed monk obviously didn't expect Chu Xuan to be so decisive. He turned around and left without saying a word.
At this moment, Chu Xuan flew thousands of feet away.
"court death."
"You guys protect the young lady and find a place to rest for the time being. I'll be back soon."
The green-robed monk snorted coldly and quickly chased after him.
Only four Nascent Soul cultivators, Ji Yunjin's mother and daughter, and Ji Canghai were left there.
A tall monk from the Ji family said, "Miss, there is too much unrest on Jinlei Island right now. We should stay away from the fighting first."
Ji Yunjin nodded, "Okay."
The group flew quickly away from Tianlei Pavilion.
After they left, another group of people appeared here.
The leader was Wang Tiancheng, the leader of the black-clad bandits.
Behind him were more than ten black-clothed robbers.
"The Divine Transformation cultivator who secretly protected Ji Yunjin has indeed appeared."
"However, they actually went after a mere Nascent Soul cultivator. It's obvious that they haven't realized that something is wrong."
Wang Tiancheng smiled faintly.
"Go, move immediately and capture these people alive."
"Remember, everyone around Ji Yunjin can die, but if she scratches even a hair, you won't be able to come back."
"clear!"
More than ten black-clothed robbers received the order and rushed away.
Wang Tiancheng watched them go away before returning to Tianlei Pavilion.
He also has to help Song Tingfeng complete the next task and kill Leng Jixin.
In this way, the disappearance of the third daughter of the Ji family can be blamed on the Frost Sword Sect.
Even if the Ji family of Zi Yan Island was furious, the most they could do was hunt down the remnants of the Frost Sword Sect.
The Rare Treasures Alliance and the Black-Cloaked Thieves, however, can stay out of it.
"Song Tingfeng has good tactics."
"This way, we can deal with the disobedient Frost Sword Sect, complete the commission from the Ossuary, and keep me and my fellow cultivators firmly in his hands. It's like killing three birds with one stone."
Wang Tiancheng couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
He didn't think any more and rushed towards Tianlei Pavilion.
There, the Divine Transformation cultivators were still fighting for the Nine Yang Cauldron.
…
The other side.
Chu Xuan used his escape technique to fly all the way and arrived at a forest on Jinlei Island.
His escape technique was still at the Nascent Soul stage, so it was naturally not as good as the Green Robe monk's at the Spirit Transformation stage.
Being able to fly all the way here is already far superior to most Nascent Soul cultivators.
"die!"
The green-robed monk snorted coldly, and with a casual move of his hand, countless thunder hands condensed in the air and blasted towards Chu Xuan.
Bang bang bang!
Chu Xuan's whole body was covered by the thundering hand.
The surrounding mountains and forests were all engulfed in thunder.
Smoke and dust filled the air and flew up.
The green-robed monk waved his sleeves, and a strong wind blew away the dust.
He saw that a deep pit had appeared there.
All the trees and rocks were blown to pieces.
The ground was also scorched black by the thunder.
Chu Xuan fell to the ground, dying, with wounds all over his body.
Obviously dead.
"If I had handed over the Little Canghai Bowl earlier, how could I have ended up in this situation?"
"I am not a bloodthirsty person, so I can naturally spare your life."
The green-robed monk slowly floated over with an indifferent tone.
Chu Xuan forced himself to stand up, "That's my reward... for refining the elixir for Ji Canghai."
The green-robed monk sneered, "A common man is innocent, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure."
"The Little Canghai Bowl belongs to my Ji family. Ji Canghai has no right to give it to anyone else."
Henry Chu laughed miserably, "Senior...can you spare my life?"
The green-robed monk sneered, "If you had handed over the small Canghai Bowl earlier, I might have given you a life if I was in a good mood."
"And now you've made me spend so much effort to capture you."
"You deserve to die!"
After he finished speaking, he suddenly grabbed, and the surging thunder condensed and formed a giant fist.
It will fall from the sky!
Chu Xuan suddenly took out the small Canghai Bowl from his storage bag.
At the same time, he roared angrily, as if in a last gasp, "Don't come over here!"
"If you come over here, I'll destroy it!"
"I have a bottle of Corruption Spirit Liquid that's specifically designed to destroy treasures!"
"If you don't let me live, don't even think about taking this thing back!"
The green-robed monk's movements suddenly froze.
His complexion also looked ugly.
Corrupt spirit fluid.
This kid can actually come up with something like this.
The Corrupt Spirit Liquid is indeed designed to destroy treasures and is quite scary.
However, this thing is also very expensive. A small bottle of corrosive spirit liquid can only severely damage a low-grade spiritual weapon, but its price is higher than that of a low-grade spiritual weapon.
What is the origin of this Yuanying stage alchemist, and how could he obtain the liquid that can flatten the corrupt spirits?
The green-robed monk's expression changed several times.
In the end, I had to wave goodbye.
The giant fist of thunder in the sky also dissipated.
He forced a smile and slowly approached without leaving any trace, "Young man, let's talk it over."
"I have no intention of attacking you. As long as you hand over the Little Canghai Bowl, I will give you a way out. How about that?"
"Don't pour the Corrupt Spirit Liquid on it, or it will be hard for both you and me."
Seeing that Henry Chu seemed to be interested in moving, the green-robed monk moved closer and said, "Your attainments in alchemy are extremely high. The lady is full of praise for you."
"My lady has always valued talents. If you are willing to join my wing, I can guarantee that you can obtain a status and cultivation resources far beyond your current status!"
Henry Chu was skeptical, "Really?"
The green-robed monk nodded, "Of course it's true..."
His expression suddenly changed from kind to indifferent.
"You're really going to die!"
A beam of extremely condensed lightning suddenly shot out from his turned-up hand, pointing directly at Chu Xuan's eyebrows!
However, at this moment, Chu Xuan spewed out a mouthful of Nascent Soul essence and suddenly teleported.
Instead of running away, he appeared behind the green-robed monk.
Qi and blood gushed out of his body like crazy.
In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a huge furnace.
It seems as if it wants to melt the heaven and earth into it.
"In your next life, remember not to get close to a body cultivator, or you'll die miserably."
Calm words came out of Henry Chu's mouth.
He was completely different from the panicked and doubtful him just now.
Boom!
The Qi and Blood Furnace dropped from the sky!
The defenseless green-robed monk was directly smashed into the ground!
At this moment, the ground was shaking.
The hill collapsed directly.
Dust and stone chips were flying everywhere.
Chu Xuan waved his hand, blew away the dust, and looked back at the place.
Suddenly, I discovered that a huge pit had appeared in the place.
It was much bigger and deeper than the deep pit that the green-robed monk had just smashed with his thundering hand!
At the bottom of the pit was a blur of flesh and blood mixed with robes, spiritual weapons, and bones.
In the face of the majestic energy and terrifying power of the forty-fourth level of body refinement, the green-robed monk, who was at the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, was obviously not up to the task.
Chu Xuan stretched out his hand and took the Qiankun bag of the green-robed monk.
"The Tianlei Pavilion is still fighting. It's not good to keep fighting like this."
"I'll go take a look and find a chance to mediate."
"Although the Nine Suns Golden Flame is not as good as my Netherworld Devouring Flame, if no one wants it, I will take it."
"After all, we can't waste natural resources."
Chu Xuan sighed and flew towards the direction of Tianlei Pavilion.
at the same time.
Another place on Jinlei Island.
More than ten black-clothed robbers surrounded Ji Yunjin and others and launched a violent attack.
If the Ji family cultivators had not been vigilant and set up a small formation in advance.
I'm afraid they will be captured alive by these robbery cultivators in the first place.
"Miss Third, there are twelve black-clothed robbers outside. The lowest one has reached the early Nascent Soul stage, and the two with the highest level are even in the late Nascent Soul stage."
A cultivator from the Ji family said in a deep voice.
"Miss Third, is there any news about Senior Ji Yang? Without Senior Ji Yang, I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on for much longer."
Another Ji family cultivator smiled bitterly.
Ji Yunjin's face was solemn, and he kept transmitting messages to the green-robed monk Ji Yang through the sound transmission jade.
But, it never came to any response.
Isn't Ji Yang chasing the alchemist He Liang?
It's impossible for such a small matter to fail in the gutter.
Could it be that he was attacked by other gods-transforming cultivators along the way?
"Hold on, Uncle Ji Yang should be back soon. That mere Nascent Soul Alchemist is no match for him."
Ji Yunjin bit her red lips and said in a deep voice.
At this point, she could only delay by telling lies.
If they told the truth, these four Ji family cultivators would probably collapse before the robbery cultivators could come and kill them.
"Untie me, I can help you."
A calm voice came from the corner.
Ji Yunjin turned around and saw Ji Canghai's eyes as calm as water.
The calmness of his eyes made her feel uneasy.
Ji Yunjin looked at Ji Canghai and sighed softly, "Cousin, don't blame me. In order to let my branch return to the core of the family, there are some things I have to do."
Ji Canghai said calmly, "I understand."
Ji Yunjin asked again, "Cousin, do you really have a solution?"
Ji Canghai nodded, "Yes."
"I had a chance encounter in my early years and obtained a broken, low-grade Spiritual Transformation Stage formation."
"As long as you give me time to prepare, they will never be able to attack."
"This way we can delay time and wait for Ji Yang."
Ji Yunjin looked at Ji Canghai seriously for a few seconds before nodding, "I'll untie you."
"If we can survive this time, I will definitely ask the Council of Elders to allow my cousin to return to the family."
Ji Canghai said calmly, "No, I won't go back."
"I just want you to promise me one thing."
Ji Yunjin said in a deep voice, "Cousin, please speak."
Ji Canghai said in a cold voice, "Send a message to Ji Yang immediately and ask him to spare He Liang's life and take the Little Canghai Bowl. Don't harm He Liang's life."
"It was He Liang who refined the Hunyuan Water and Fire Pill. He can be considered your daughter's savior."
Ji Yunjin bit her red lips tightly, "Okay, I'll send a message to Uncle Ji Yang right away."
After a while, Ji Yunjin conveyed the message in front of him and untied him.
Without saying a word, Ji Canghai immediately took out the incomplete set of Spirit Transformation Stage formation from his storage bag and began to set it up.
"I have a lot of elixirs and magic weapons here, I'll give them all to you. The four of you must hold on."
"As long as this Spiritual Transformation Stage formation is activated, we will be safe!"
Ji Yunjin looked at the four Ji family cultivators and said solemnly.
"Okay! Don't worry, miss!"
"We will not slack off even a little bit."
The four Ji family cultivators nodded heavily, and relying on the crumbling Nascent Soul stage formation, they continued to fight with the twelve black-clothed robber cultivators outside, blocking their progress.
After a while.
The ochre light burst out and quickly turned into an inverted light curtain, covering the place without leaving a trace.
Boom boom boom!
The attack of Jie Xiu fell on the ochre light curtain, causing only slight ripples before quickly disappearing into thin air.
Upon seeing this, the four Ji family cultivators breathed a sigh of relief and quickly took pills to restore their spiritual power.
However, after a while, one of them changed his expression slightly and shouted, "I...why can't I move?"
The remaining three people suddenly reacted and wanted to get up, but they felt that their whole bodies were out of control.
The joints of my hands and feet seemed to be glued shut.
It feels like being frozen.
Ji Yunjin suddenly saw a small jade bee flying past him.
Her face changed drastically, and she subconsciously used her magic weapon to attack Ji Canghai.
However, Ji Canghai's faint voice came to his ears.
"Don't move."
Her face froze and she slowly turned her head.
He was shocked to find that his daughter Ji Qianqian was already under the control of Ji Canghai.
A sharp dagger was suspended beside Ji Qianqian's tender neck.
Just a light stroke can cut it off.
Those crystal clear jade bees have now returned to the small jade bottle in Ji Canghai's belt.
Ji Qianqian's face turned pale, "Mom..."
Ji Yunjin smiled bitterly, "It really is your Jade Bee, why is it like this?"
"Cousin, let Qianqian go. We can talk things over."
Ji Canghai said calmly, "Tell me the truth, did Ji Yang receive your message?"
Ji Yunjin nodded subconsciously, "Got it..."
Ji Canghai's face turned cold, and he moved the dagger closer to Ji Qianqian's neck.
"No! No! There is no news from Uncle Ji Yang!" Ji Yunjin shouted hurriedly.
Ji Canghai frowned deeply, "How could this be..."
He thought about it over and over but couldn't figure it out.
How could a great cultivator who had reached the state of transformation of the spirit realm suddenly disappear without a trace when he was chasing He Liang?
He knew that He Liang was very powerful. After all, he was able to severely injure Yan Kun, a cultivator from the Blood Cloud Cave.
But it is impossible for him to be strong enough to kill a cultivator who has reached the state of Divine Transformation.
Perhaps Ji Yang met other real people who had transformed into gods and fought with them, which was why he was unable to respond to Ji Yunjin's message.
Ji Yunjin begged, "Cousin, can you put down the knife?"
Ji Canghai shook his head. "How much of what you said to me before was true and how much was false?"
Ji Yunjin said solemnly, "It's all true, I swear to God!"
"If there is even a hint of falsehood, I will be doomed!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold snort was heard from outside.
"A bunch of losers, they can't even catch a woman."
The twelve black-clothed robbers were stunned and looked towards the direction where the sound came from.
There was a figure in a black robe floating there.
The black robe even covered the face so tightly that it could not be seen clearly.
The leading black-clad robber cultivator said in a deep voice, "Who are you? We are carrying out the leader's orders..."
Before he could finish his words, his head exploded in mid-air without any warning, splattering red and white everywhere.
"So much nonsense."
"I want this woman."
"Either you get out or you die."
The man in black robe had an indifferent expression.
The remaining eleven black-clothed robbers looked at each other and swallowed their saliva.
This mid-air head-blowing technique obviously requires the practice of extremely advanced spiritual secrets to be achieved.
This man in black robe is most likely a great cultivator who has reached the state of Divine Transformation.
The robbers didn't say anything more and turned around and ran away.
In a blink of an eye, only Ji Canghai and his group, who were protected by the Spirit Transformation Stage formation, were left here.
Ji Canghai, Ji Yunjin and others also discovered the situation outside.
In Ji Canghai's view, the aura of the man in black robe was like the deep sea, deep and cold, impossible to detect, and far beyond his own.
"Thick Earth True Energy Formation, but it's only a broken one."
"Boy, you have something."
"Hand over Ji Yunjin, and I will spare your life."
The black-robed man said calmly.
Ji Canghai shook his head, "No."
The black-robed man laughed strangely, "Do you really think this Thick Earth Formation is indestructible?"
"Today, I will show you how to break the formation!"
He waved his hand, and eighteen formation flags flew out from his sleeves, hovering in the air and changing at an extremely fast speed.
Countless array patterns flow in it, seemingly corresponding one to one with the array patterns of the Houtu Zhengang Array.
Ji Canghai's expression changed drastically.
Formation Master!
And he must be a formation master in the God Transformation Stage!
At a certain moment, eighteen formation flags pressed down with a mysterious and obscure force.
There was a loud bang.
The Thick Earth True Gang Array actually made a creaking sound as if it could not bear the heavy weight.
Signs of collapse appeared in many places.
Even the ground collapsed, and a deafening roar spread into the distance.
at the same time.
Chu Xuan was flying towards Tianlei Pavilion.
Suddenly, I noticed something vibrating in the Qiankun bag on my waist.
When I opened it, I saw it was Ji Yang's sound transmission jade.
A name is also displayed on it.
Ji Yunjin.
"Ji Yunjin sent a message?"
Chu Xuan seemed to be thinking about something, and poured his spiritual power into it. Sure enough, Ji Yunjin's voice was immediately heard.
"Uncle, just take the small Canghai Bowl away. Don't harm the alchemist's life."
"Return quickly! We are located in the western mountains of Jinlei Island and have been surrounded by black-clothed bandits!"
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