After figuring out the ins and outs of the matter, Jiang Xianxiong raised his eyes slightly and signaled the two qi training disciples around him to carry out the painful Gu Dayong.
"The Black Turtle is in the secret realm, and the Sky-breaking Hammer is also there. Could it be that the Sky-breaking Hammer is in the hands of the Black Turtle? No, no,
Maybe Xuangui was Ximen Potian's back-up man. Ximen Potian was not dead, but he took away his own spiritual beast. "
Jiang Xianxiong's thinking fell into chaos and he couldn't figure out the truth of the matter.
But at least, he felt that he could rule out the possibility that the thousand Qi-training monks who entered the secret realm had the Sky-breaking Hammer.
When he thought that the Sky-breaking Hammer was still in the secret realm, Jiang Xianxiong was filled with disappointment. At the same time, he also felt a little uneasy in his heart.
If Ximen Potian, like himself, recuperated from his injuries in a secret realm, once his injuries healed, the world of immortality would be lively.
"What's the situation in the Ximen family now?" Jiang Xianxiong asked casually.
"Ancestor, the current Ximen family is just a foundation-building family. There are three foundation-building monks, and their strength is not worth mentioning."
"That's good. I'll send an order to the nearby disciples of our sect to avoid provoking people from the Ximen family."
Jiang Xianxiong gave the order with a stern expression, and he was somewhat afraid of the sudden appearance of the Sky-Breaking Hammer and Black Turtle.
The Immortal Zombie Sect was one of the forces that wiped out the Ximen family back then. He planned to continue to hide his existence so that no one knew about his existence.
"By the way, the matter of Xuanbingcao and Soul-Forging Fruit must be completed as soon as possible. Even if there is not it in Donghuang, there will always be in Dongtu.
Give Lingjian Sect more benefits and let them help search. "Jiang Xianxiong's tone was quite impatient.
"Yes, Ancestor, my disciple will do it now." Jiang Tianzheng respectfully exited the underground cave.
After a day of repairs on the island, Gu Dayong's headache was finally relieved, and Gu Junzhi also found out the basic situation of the island through wandering around.
When leaving, they also had to cross the Small Storm Sea. Gu Junzhi could only lie down in the flying boat, making it impossible to accurately determine the location of the Immortal Zombie Sect's secret place.
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In Xianyuan City, Ximen Changqing is practicing. Except for occasionally showing his face, he spends most of his time in the Nine Heavens Space.
Having enough middle-grade spiritual stones allowed him to practice at a rapid pace.
Even without the aid of any elixirs, it is easy to build a foundation within a year, and it may not even take a year at all.
After all, one year is ten years in space.
"One month is almost here, and I will leave Xianyuan City tomorrow."
Ximen Changqing opened his eyes, walked out of the retreat cave, and came under the green crown mulberry tree.
At this moment, the old turtle was lying lazily on the rocking chair. There was a small stone platform next to it, with a delicate jade bottle placed on it.
After picking up the small jade bottle, Ximen Changqing's cheeks twitched slightly, and he said distressedly: "Senior Xuanwu, you drank a whole bottle of ice jade honey!"
"It's just a bottle of spiritual honey. I'm so greedy that I can't help it! Hehe!" Old Turtle laughed cheekily.
"Senior, just be happy." Now that things have come to this, there is no point in complaining. Lao Gui has been of great help to the Ximen family, far beyond what a mere bottle of ice jade honey can offer.
There is no need to get into trouble with the old turtle over a bottle of honey.
But it seems that the remaining honey cannot be left anywhere. It must be placed on the body to be safe.
It's not that he is stingy. Brewing this ice jade honey is not easy. Drinking a whole bottle in one go is a luxury that Ximen Changqing himself has never had. …
Soon, Ximen Changqing discovered that there were a dozen less elixirs in the space. He knew it was the turtle grandson who did it without even thinking.
The grandfather and grandson really don't regard themselves as outsiders, and regard Jiutian Space as their own home. Fortunately, the loss is not too big and is within the tolerable range.
"Changqing, I'm leaving tomorrow. Why are you still hanging around? Why don't you hurry up and join everyone." Old Turtle said lazily.
Ximen Changqing was speechless for a while. Who is the master of Jiutian Space?
"Senior, you have a good rest."
Ximen Changqing took a look at Xiao Jin and other spiritual pets playing in the distance, and left the Jiutian Space with a thought.
At this time, the number of monks in Xianyuan City had become much thinner, with less than 50,000 people, and more than half of the monks had left.
Some returned home with great joy, while others left disappointed, shaking their heads and sighing.
Through this grand event, the Lingjian Sect and the five major sects of the Yue Kingdom all made a lot of money, and the other forces that opened stores also made a lot of money.
The Immortal Zombie Sect never got the Black Ice Grass and the Soul-Forging Fruit, but the elders of the Spirit Sword Sect were willing to help find a way.
In the Yunjianshan Inn, thirty-nine qi-training monks gathered together. They were leaving tomorrow, and everyone finally gathered together again.
"Gu Dayong, what's wrong with you? You always have a headache recently?"
"It's okay, it's okay, just a little problem."
Ximen Changqing was very aware of Gu Dayong's anomaly, and Gu Junzhi had already told him the whole story.
It's a pity that the existence of the Little Storm Sea prevented Gu Junzhi from accurately knowing the precise location of the Immortal Zombie Sect's secret place.
"Brother Changqing." Pan Yulian walked over quietly, her beautiful eyes slightly raised, with a touch of appreciation and surprise in her eyes.
"Yulian, I will never break my promise to you. Wait for me." Ximen Changqing smiled faintly.
"Know it!"
"Hey, what's going on with you two?"
Pan Yuzhou stared at the two of them with a scrutinizing expression, as if you don't want me to find out that you are having an affair.
The two of them looked at each other and smiled, then moved away knowingly. The time was not yet ripe for an official announcement.
Compared with the two hundred monks when they came, there were only thirty-nine monks left at this time, and the scene was slightly deserted. This was the price of breaking into the secret realm, but it was just too heavy.
If it weren't for the Immortal Zombie Sect's trouble, the loss would not have exceeded a hundred people, but the Immortal Zombie Sect was exposed.
The five major sects all know that there are spies from the Immortal Zombie Sect within their own ranks, and it is actually the Immortal Zombie Sect that has suffered the greatest losses.
The alchemy bosses of the five major sects had discussed screening all the sect disciples.
However, there are too many disciples from each sect. If the screening is carried out with great fanfare, it will easily lead to a panic situation, which is very detrimental to the unity of the sect.
Moreover, the expenditure on the Heart-Questioning Talisman alone is not a small amount. A first-level Heart-Questioning Talisman can cost up to one hundred spirit stones. How about tens of thousands of them?
A foundation-building monk needs a second-level Heart-Questing Talisman to be effective, and the price is dozens of times more expensive. No matter how rich the sect is, it cannot waste it like this.
In the end, the five major sects chose a conservative approach, increasing the sect's alert level and only investigating any disciples who had suspicions.
This can greatly reduce costs and avoid alerting the enemy.
In fact, they are most afraid that the elder of the sect's Dan is a spy, which would be embarrassing. Killing him would seriously affect the sect's strength, and not killing him would be a hidden danger.
Early on the next morning, Bai Ruide released the green dragon flying boat. Because the number of monks had been reduced by most, the flying boat seemed very empty, and you could even walk in the flying boat.
On the side of the flying boat, Ximen Changqing noticed that his elder brother was always frowning, as if he had something on his mind.
In addition, in the past month, I kept disappearing, and my eldest brother didn't ask any questions. This is somewhat abnormal.
"Brother, something is on your mind!" Ximen Changqing asked with concern.
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