The monk surnamed Li was seriously injured and couldn't afford it. Xue Tong took away his stored instruments and kept only the medicine for his injuries. He had people carry him to the bushes outside the hospital and left him to fend for himself.
The merchants finished cleaning the yard and left silently.
"I'll go to Peacock Ridge to avoid any future troubles!" Xue Tong said.
"Is the elder planning to kill the master of Peacock Ridge?" Zheng Zhong asked cautiously after seeing Xue Tong's fierce attack.
"At least let him not have any more evil thoughts and stay away from the Jiuxiao Alliance," Xue Tong said.
"The Lord of Peacock Ridge is also a high-profile figure, but why is he so insane that he provokes the Nine Heavens Alliance?" Zheng Zhengjiu asked in confusion.
"How dare he mess with the Jiuxiao Alliance? He is deliberately making enemies of Yangjing Trading Company so that the Peacock Ridge monks will no longer dare to trade spiritual objects with you overtly or covertly." Xue Tong speculated.
"Elder, be careful. There are many people in Peacock Ridge after all. Do you need to take others with you?" Zheng Zhengjiu asked.
Xue Tong waved his hand, "Don't worry, wait for my good news!"
…
Four thousand miles away, Peacock Ridge, early morning.
Mist covers the mountains, just like in the past.
Suddenly there was a bright light, and a ten-foot-long giant sword penetrated the clouds and mists, and struck the mountain gate archway with a rumble.
The stone archway shattered instantly, and the monks in the nearby garrison were stunned.
Xue Tongtengyun slowly fell to the ground, and the "masterpiece" of destroying the archway was obviously his fault.
The garrison guru sent someone to report the news urgently. He stepped forward tremblingly and said, "Tao... Chief... destroyed the gate of Peacock Ridge. Why?"
His life was hanging by a thread, Xue Tong openly destroyed the family, and his anger was self-evident. If he said the wrong word, he might face a fatal disaster.
But where the responsibility lies, in full view of the public, one has to ask.
Xue Tong said coldly: "The guest from Peacock Ridge is causing trouble in Yangcheng. Let the lord of the ridge come out to see this elder. Get away as fast as you can. The sword has no eyes. Don't blame me if you get hurt."
The monks guarding the camp huffed and dispersed, thirty feet away.
Xue Tong blatantly destroyed the mountain gate and called out names. Under such circumstances, the master of Peacock Ridge would definitely respond.
The information quickly reached the Ridge Lord's palace, and the deputy lord and several elders arrived quickly.
"Naluo Sheng forced Hengshan Sect and Moyun Sect to retreat. He has deep cultivation. He may have prepared a back-up plan. The people from the Nine Heavens Alliance are hiding not far away. Sect Master, please do not act out of your own will. It is better to avoid them." Deputy Ridge Master. said.
"Luo Sheng's reaction was extremely violent. It is impossible not to be afraid. Chen suggested that Peacock Ridge has nothing to do with those things. Anyway, there is no confirmed evidence." said the elder surnamed Chen.
"Luo Sheng's blowing up the gate tower is wrong. Even if we have backup, we still have to fight. You must gather people as soon as possible and follow me down the mountain!" The Lord of Peacock Ridge is bold by nature, otherwise he would not instruct his guests to cause trouble.
The deputy leader of the ridge and several elders crushed the transmission notes one after another, and gathered more than 20 people including the chief and deputy leader of the ridge.
Xue Tong saw twenty or thirty people responding and responded. He knew it and laughed loudly and said: "Since you are guilty and hope to rely on more people to avoid disaster, then be an honest person and don't cause trouble outside!"
The sound waves swept through the mountains and fields, rolling over thirty or fifty miles.
Xue Tong summoned the vulture to fly straight into the sky.
Although his magical skills are powerful, they are not so unscrupulous that he can single-handedly challenge the entire Peacock Ridge sect.
The monks from Peacock Ridge, who had strong eyesight, saw the vulture arriving over the "Treasure Treasure Mountain" in a blink of an eye.
The most protected place for Xuanmen is Jubao Mountain.
Baoshan underground palace stores spiritual objects, and the solid rock above it is more than a hundred feet, forming a natural defense barrier.
On top of the rocky mountain, there is even more powerful magic circle protection.
Xue Tong jumped down from his eagle back, like a falling star.
A bright light, the reverse silver gun shines dazzlingly.
boom!
The protective array was activated, and the giant bell loomed, covering the top of the mountain.
The ten-foot-long silver spear penetrated the formation!
The golden light shone instantly, coating the undulating mountains of Peacock Ridge with a thick layer of gold.
The golden bell array rumbled and the golden light swayed.
Suddenly, a thick dark nebula struck the violently trembling golden bell.
Boom ~
With a loud noise, the magic circle and the rock mountain exploded violently!
The black wind roared, rocks and trees flew around, Jubao Mountain was flattened, revealing the metal roof of the underground palace.
"Martial Saint?!" the Peacock Ridge man said in shock.
The Golden Bell Formation rivals the Martial Saint, and Peacock Ridge is an existence that needs to be looked up to.
"If you dare to cause trouble again, you will be killed without mercy!" Xue Tong shouted loudly.
He climbed back on the vulture and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The people of Peacock Ridge were in a mess. The ridge master's face turned red and white. He ordered the deputy ridge master to lead people to treat the injured and check the situation of the underground palace.
A sect ban was soon issued, "Stay away from Yangcheng and avoid conflicts!"
…
Yanbei Mountain.
"The affairs in Yangcheng have been settled properly. Luo can go to the Demon Sea with peace of mind. You two should not go out again. If there is news about the elixir, we will send a spiritual falcon to deliver the message." Xue Tong said.
"The Taoist priest killed the troublemaker?" Lu Zhanfeng asked.
"Well, even the treasure mountain in Peacock Ridge has been shoveled."
"Ah~" Lu and He knew the weight of these words.
Xue Tong took off his pouch and said, "You keep the earth-level sword for self-defense. You two study more on elixirs on weekdays. If you can get the elixir together, someone will have to refine it."
"The Taoist priest went to danger, so Lu should pay the spirit stone, but in the bag..." Lu Zhanfeng looked ashamed.
"It's been a huge expense for you to travel for decades. I'll give you the spiritual stone when you're done. You still need the self-defense weapon."
Xue informed Lu Zhanfeng that he had sold out all the high-end magic weapons, leaving only ordinary magic weapons.
Lu Zhanfeng was at a loss for words, with tears in his eyes. He felt more sad for the predicament he had been in for so many years, to the point where he still needed Xue Tong's support for his main use of the magical weapon.
He Zhilan also wiped away tears and said nothing.
"Wait for my good news!"
Xue Tong walked out quickly.
…
One month later, a seaside town.
The sound of the waves of the Demonic Sea has been faintly heard.
Xue Tong regained his true appearance, looking like a young man in his early thirties with a slightly vicissitude of life.
Entered the largest spiritual shop in the city.
"senior!"
The shop clerk held up the list of spiritual objects and said respectfully.
Xue Tong glanced at the list and asked: "Where can I buy two thousand years of black palm and golden flame algae?"
"Senior, I've never seen these two spiritual objects before, and I don't know where they are sold," the waiter said.
Xue Tong put down the order and turned to leave.
"Senior, are you planning to go to sea?" the waiter suddenly asked.
Most of the high-ranking people who came to the small town came to go to sea, and the guys saw a lot of them.
"Oh, what's the point of going to sea?" Xue Tong turned around and asked.
"There will be a boat directly to Hunming Island from the pier today."
"Hunming Island?"
"Well, the Demon Sea is the closest to Muzhou. There are islands where people gather. Most people from Muzhou start from there when they go to sea."
"Will the wise monks come here to trade spiritual objects?"
"There are very few who come, and most of them are low-level, which is exactly the opposite of Muzhou going to sea." The waiter said.
Xue Tong rewarded his buddy with the spirit stone, but before going to the dock to catch the boat, according to the chart given by Lu Zhanfeng, the bird's boat flew more than three thousand miles directly.
Hunming Island.
There are nearly a thousand islanders, many of whom are at the level of nature and nurture.
The most easily obtained black palm is still out of stock in the spiritual objects shop.
"Taoist Master Mu Zhou, I recommend you to go to Haifeng Island. Hunming is still too young," the shopkeeper said.
Xue Tong went to Haifeng again, crossing eight thousand miles of sea.
The first time I saw the Demonic Island City, the sea, demons, monsters and humans coexisted, and the customs and customs were completely different.
The spiritual object shop was out of stock, but the shopkeeper blinked and said, "If you are willing, Taoist Master, you can go to Master Murong and ask."
"oh?!"
Xue Tong raised his eyebrows and finally asked for some information.
He found Ziqi Garden and asked to see the owner of the garden, Murong Heng.
The doorman took the name card, glanced at the bone figure next to Xue Tong, and said: "Taoist Master, wait a moment, I will report it right now."
Xue Tong just arrived. He didn't want to conflict with others, so he showed off his bones to others in order to show his strength and let those with evil thoughts dispel their misconceptions.
Back then, when Lu Zhanfeng was asking for directions, he was repeatedly plotted and nearly lost his life several times.
Xue Tong was invited into the living room.
Murong Hengtian, a middle-aged man, behaved politely and said with a few polite words: "We don't have the spiritual objects that the Taoist Master needs at the moment, but there will be a gathering of friends in half a month. If you are interested, why not go with Murong?"
Xue Tong hesitated for a moment, "Can Taoist Murong ask for me if Xue will not attend the gathering among your friends?"
"First life, second time familiarity, Taoist priest, please don't think that our cultivation level is low."
"Xue is really not used to it. I hope the Taoist priest will forgive me. If there is news, I will send someone to the inn to inform you. The matchmaking fee will be paid separately."
Xue Tong would rather spend more spiritual stones than go to a place where people and places are unfamiliar.
"Okay, how much is the Taoist purchase price?" Murong Heng asked.
"Six million black palms and eight million flame algae."
"Well, it's okay. Murong will ask for you."
…
Xue Tong stayed in an inn and practiced the exercises behind closed doors for five days.
That night, I suddenly heard a strange sound, and several repairmen jumped into the yard.
Xue Tong pushed open the door and walked out with an expressionless face. At a glance, he saw Murong Heng following the second cultivator of the Hai Clan.
He instantly understood that his worst expectations had come true. Murong Heng was seeking money and killing people, and because his cultivation was not good enough, he hired help.
"Xue Tong, your death has come, please hand over the storage artifact quickly and see if Lord Pan is willing to spare you!" Murong Heng's face was ferocious.
"Is it okay to openly rob the inn on Haifeng Island?" Xue Tong found it hard to imagine.
His voice was loud and clear, and the monks nearby could hear it clearly, and they watched from a distance in the sky.
"Many people in Muzhou are demon spies, so we must investigate them." Murong Heng wanted to accuse them.
"You are not afraid of retribution?!"
Xue Tong rose from the ground like an arrow shooting high into the sky.
The celestial being at the top of the sea tribe raised his hand, and the fish spear struck with lightning.
Xue Tong punched the flying fish spear and fled towards the coast.
The second cultivator of the Hai Clan and the three people from the Murong Mansion were in hot pursuit.
Xue Tong dropped explosive bombs, disturbing more Haifeng monks.
Landing steadily on the beach a hundred miles away, when the enemy was approaching, he suddenly summoned his spiritual pet and launched an attack.
"Kill!" Xue Tong shouted.
The bone puppet stood up and shot a diamond arrow, pointing at the Jin Gua Hai clan next to Murong Bo.
Jin Gua Hai Clan's sword was unsheathed, teleported sideways, and swung the sword to protect himself.
The Bone Puppet arrow attack always fires several arrows in succession, and it is extremely difficult for monks of the same level to escape from the attack range.
The subsequent diamond arrows hit the blade with a few bangs, and sparks scattered like raindrops.
Jin Gua Hai Clan's arms sank, and his expression suddenly changed.
He struggled to hold up the sword and flower, and brushed the pet bag at his waist.
"Hoo~"
The golden-haired sea eagle jumped out of the middle stage of heaven and man.
The golden eagle spits fire and bombards.
The bone puppet's iron bow waved, scattering the true flames.
Jin Gua Hai Clan won a breather and produced several third-grade magic weapons.
Xue Tong's Chenxing Sword was like an iceberg splinter, whizzing and slashing down.
The leader of the Hai tribe was shocked. With no way to escape, the five-pronged harpoon shot out and stabbed the sky hard.
A muffled sound!
The leader of the Hai clan bent his knees, vomited blood and fell to the ground.
The bone puppet retreated more than twenty feet in lightning to avoid the third-grade magic weapon that Jin Gua wildly shot out.
The power of Jin Gua is unexpected. Not only does it have the help of the sea eagle, but the number of third-grade magic weapons is far beyond that of ordinary people.
Xue Tong's clouds came out of the sky and knocked down the Jin Gua magic weapon.
Murong Heng had never seen such a situation before, so he turned around and ran away.
The tiger roared like thunder behind him, and the white tiger's giant palm had already swung towards him.
He barely managed to hold on for several rounds, but Mu Man's entourage fell down, and the Eagle Vulture, Violent Ape and White Tiger jointly attacked, killing him instantly!
"I am the third prince of the Jusha tribe. I have something to discuss." Jin Gua shouted when he saw that the situation was not good.
Xue Tong drank the spirit pet, cut off the head of the sculpture with Kuimu sword, and punched like a dragon, beating the third prince half to death.
