In the upcoming auction in Xianjifang City, there are actually more than a dozen rare ten-year-old elixirs. This makes the three Mahayana ancestors tempted and want to participate in person.
However, their cultivation level is too high. If they go there rashly, it will affect the participation of lower-level monks in the auction and lower their worth.
Therefore, it is more appropriate to let the low-level monks of the sect bid on your behalf.
"Fellow Taoist Yanwen, the two ten thousand year elixirs I ordered have always been out of stock, but now they suddenly appear in the upcoming auction. You have to give me an explanation!"
Ba Xianbo complained and asked for an explanation.
"Oh, is there such a thing?"
Naturally, Yan Wen didn't know about it, but he believed that Ba Xianbo wouldn't tell the truth and most of what he said was true.
If the matter is true, then the Ximen family is at fault, and Yan Wen will naturally want to help Ba Xianbo find an explanation.
"Of course it is true. How dare I lie to fellow Taoists? I hope that fellow Taoists can help me seek justice."
Ba Xianbo's face was filled with flattery.
"Don't worry, my overbearing friend, I will definitely help you seek justice."
Yan Wen secretly scolded the Ximen family for not knowing how to do things and actually dared to offend such a highly cultivated elder. The elder couldn't be fooled.
However, soon Ba Shengxiong hurried over again, holding two exquisite jade boxes.
"Ancestor, the ten thousand year elixir you ordered has finally arrived. There were also these two ten thousand year elixirs in the introduction to the previous auction. I was afraid that you would be anxious, so after receiving the ten thousand year elixir, I immediately I brought it to you.”
After Ba Shengxiong finished speaking, he held two jade boxes in his hands and placed them respectfully in front of Ba Xianbo's eyes.
Seeing this, Ba Xianbo's face looked extremely embarrassed. He regretted it. It would have been better if he had endured it for a little while longer.
"Haha! My domineering friend, you are judging a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart."
"My overbearing friend, punish yourself with a drink!"
Xie Ding and Zhang Yu laughed.
Ba Xianbo awkwardly apologized to Yan Wen, but he was still very happy in his heart. After all, he got the much-needed ten thousand-year elixir, and he would soon be able to refine elixirs to improve his cultivation.
He believed that as long as he took these pills, he could successfully overcome the shackles of cultivation and advance to the late stage of Mahayana.
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Outside the Qingxi Canyon, more than a dozen god-transformation monks were pointing towards the Qingxi Canyon.
They are the elders of the Chaoyang Sect, and the Chaoyangs are a force for refining the void. The sect has two ancestors who are in the early stage of refining the void, and there are more than ten elders who transform into gods.
In the true spirit world, sects of this level are not worth mentioning, there are simply countless of them.
But in front of the gods-forming forces, these void-refining forces are extremely tall and simply invincible.
Today, some members of the Ximen family occupy the Qingxi Canyon and have defined the family's sphere of influence covering a radius of thousands of miles.
Over the years, the Ximen family has managed Qingxi Canyon very well, and the underground Qingxi Linghe River has also been managed very well.
In the True Spirit Realm, apart from the clan members placed in various major sects, the Ximen family only has two properties, one is a shop in Xianjifang City, and the other is Qingxi Canyon.
In the eyes of outsiders, there is no relationship between Qingxi Canyon and Ximen's shop. They do not interact with each other, and even if they do communicate, they will not let outsiders know.
Therefore, when Chaoyangmen set its sights on Qingxi Canyon and discovered that it was only occupied by a Huashen family, they felt that Qingxi Canyon belonged to them.
They came over casually to point out and plan how to build the sect branch in the future, how to arrange disciples to practice, etc., without taking the Ximen family seriously at all.
Should the Chaoyang Sect take a mere Huashen family seriously? Of course there is no need for it, they can just crush it to death.
This blatant provocation naturally made the Ximen family members very dissatisfied. Ximen Yongxing and others all gritted their teeth angrily.
Nowadays, there are six people from the Huashen tribe in Qingxi Canyon, and they may not lose to the more than ten Huashen monks outside.
Ximen Rende is in charge, Ximen Yunsong and Ximen Yunlong are in charge of assisting, and there are also powerful Ximen Yongxing, Ximen Yongsheng, and Ximen Yongyang.
With the strength of the six members of the Ximen family, they can definitely fight one against two, especially Ximen Yongxing, who is already in the late stage of divine transformation and can be promoted to the realm of refining the void at any time.
"Father, they are too arrogant. They actually regard Qingxi Canyon as their property. They must be taught a lesson."
Ximen Yunsong angrily asked for a fight.
"Uncle, I am willing to take the lead and kill a few first. They think they can defeat us with more people. They are simply wishful thinking."
Ximen Yunlong also has a hot temper, how can he tolerate the other party's provocation.
As for the three Ximen Yongxing brothers, they are even more ready to fight at any time. As long as Ximen Rende nods, they will be the first to kill.
Ximen Rende was naturally angry, but he was not in a hurry to make a decision. He was not worried about the dozen or so Chaoyang cultivators outside.
But he knew that Chaoyang Sect was a Void Refining Sect and had two Void Refining monks. If these two Void Refining monks were hiding nearby, they would be in great danger if they attacked rashly.
"It's better to tell Changqing and the others first!"
Ximen Rende took out the sound transmission spirit treasure and told Ximen Changqing what happened in Qingxi Canyon.
At this moment, the five people from Ximen Changqing were directing the hired monks to work.
Ximen Renzheng is the most diligent and has the highest command efficiency. Ximen Changyu and Sang Xiaoyu are a bit unfamiliar. Ximen Zangjian seems not suitable for this, and his command is very disorganized.
Among the people, only Ximen Zangjian was the second group of people to come to the True Spirit Realm, and all the other members of the Huashen tribe were the first group to come with Ximen Changqing.
"What, someone dares to take advantage of Qingxi Valley? They really don't know how to live or die."
Ximen Changqing was very angry when he saw the message from Ximen Rende.
Now, he was busy directing the monks to work, something happened in Qingxi Canyon, which made him somewhat unexpected.
"Changqing, who is so bold as to dare to attack Qingxi Canyon?"
Ximen Zangjian asked hurriedly.
"This is Chaoyang Sect, a Void Refining Sect with two Void Refining cultivators. Ancestor, I will leave this place to you. I must go and have a look to prevent Grandpa and the others from suffering a loss."
Ximen Changqing's worries were the same as Ximen Rende's. He was also afraid that behind a dozen god-transforming monks, there would be an ambush from the Chaoyang Sect's Xu Lianxu monks.
Once the Xu Lianxu monks from Chaoyang Sect take action, Ximen Rende and the six men will definitely not be able to defeat them, and Qingxi Canyon will probably not be able to defend them either.
And this is one of the few properties that the Ximen family has in the true spirit world, and it absolutely cannot be lost.
Ximen Evergreen will never allow anyone to rob Qingxi Canyon.
"Okay, go ahead!"
Ximen Zangjian knows the strength of Ximen Changqing. Even if he fights one against two, Ximen Changqing will definitely not lose. There are only two Void Refining cultivators in Chaoyang Sect, so they are destined to be no match for Ximen Changqing.
Of course, Ximen Changqing's strength goes far beyond himself. He has nine fairy gourd dolls, each of which is capable of refining the void.
Xiaojin, Xiaojin and other spiritual pets have also reached the sixth level, which is enough to compete with the Void Refining monks.
In order not to be discovered, Ximen Changqing first went to the retreat room, and then hid in the Jiutian Space and asked the Void Doll to take him out.
He quietly headed to Qingxi Canyon, and when he was about to arrive, he passed the news to Ximen Rende.
"Great, Chang Qing is almost here. In this way, even if the opponent's Xu Lian Ancestor is hiding in the dark, there is no need to worry."
Ximen Rende was no longer worried and ordered: "Yunsong, you are responsible for guarding the defensive formation. The four of you will follow me and fight out."
"Yes, father."
"Okay, fight out."
The five Ximen Yunsong all obeyed the orders. Ximen Yunsong, who was the most emotionally stable, was responsible for defending the formation to prevent the aftermath of the battle from tearing the formation apart and causing the lower-ranking members of the family to be massacred.
"Fellow Taoists from Chaoyang Sect, this is the land of my Ximen family. Are you being too arrogant by planning to divide the sect here?"
Ximen Rende was also angry and spoke in a somewhat serious tone.
"The Ximen family? Which Ximen family? Is it the immortal clan that was once wiped out?"
"Hmph, I still dare to say that I am from the Zhuge Immortal Clan?"
"A small family of mere gods dares to use the name of the Immortal Clan to scare people. What's ridiculous is that it uses the name of the Immortal Clan that was destroyed."
"They have been hiding in the canyon for too long. They probably don't know what happened outside. They are just frogs in the well."
"You talk so much nonsense. Have you forgotten the purpose of our coming here? Why don't you take action yet?"
There were more than ten cultivators from Chaoyang who transformed into gods, but when they saw that there were only five cultivators from the Ximen family, they were filled with contempt.
They have three late-stage god-transformation monks, five mid-stage god-transformation monks, and the rest are early-stage god-transformation monks. At least on the surface, they are stronger than the five Ximen family members.
After one of the late-stage God-Transformation elders shouted, he directly killed Ximen Rende, and the other God-Transformation elders also came together in groups to kill the Ximen family members.
"It's time to take action, well done."
The five members of the Ximen family were not afraid of the Chaoyang Sect's god-transforming monks. They all used their natal magic weapons to reach heaven, and their kisses were all of the highest quality.
Of course, there is more than one, there are multiple attack weapons, defensive shields, defensive armors, and some with special functions.
The number of heaven-reaching magic weapons sacrificed by the five people of the Ximen family was much greater than that of the dozen or so people of the Chaoyang Sect, and their quality was far higher than that of the monks of the Chaoyang Sect.
This can't help but make the Chaoyangmen monks feel surprised and happy. They are surprised that the equipment of the Ximen family is so high-end. At the same time, they also feel that these equipments will soon be theirs.
So what if the five members of the Ximen family can fight, the two Lianxu elders from the Chaoyang Clan have arrived and are currently hiding in the distance to watch the battle.
If they can solve the problem, the two ancestors will not bother to come forward. If they encounter an accident and fail to solve the Ximen family members, the two ancestors will not mind doing it themselves.
The reason why Chaoyangmen wanted to attack Ximen's family was entirely because of the geographical location of Qingxi Canyon.
This place is not far from Xianjifang City. If they can occupy this place, they can better connect with Xianjifang City, which will be of great benefit to the development of the sect.
At this moment, the two ancestors who were hiding were discussing matters in Xianjifang City.
"Senior brother, after the disciples capture Qingxi Canyon, we can make good preparations and head to Xianjifang City.
No matter whether you can finally take the photo of the spiritual object you want, as long as you participate and can see the ten thousand-year elixir, this trip will not be in vain. "
An old man with gray hair looked at the majestic old man behind him and said with a smile.
"Huh, this time, I am determined to win. I must take some pills to improve our cultivation, so that our cultivation can be improved to the middle stage of Void Refining as soon as possible.
We have prepared so many spiritual stones, how could it not be enough? The small family in Qingxi Canyon should also have a lot of stocks, so just bring them with you. Maybe you can even take a shot of a ten thousand year elixir? "
The majestic old man's tone was very strong, and he was determined to win this auction in Xianjifang City.
"What the senior brother said is that we have indeed prepared a lot, and coupled with the seizure of Qingxi Canyon, we are indeed qualified to bid."
The white-haired old man quickly obeyed the majestic old man, fearing that he would be unhappy.
The two talked very easily, especially when they talked about the Ximen family, they were extremely contemptuous. When it came to killing the Ximen family, it was as easy as killing a few ants.
Of course, they never expected that while they were having a relaxed conversation, Ximen Changqing had appeared behind them, outside the range of their souls' perception.
At this moment, the situation on the battlefield was very unfavorable to Chaoyangmen. Although they had a numerical advantage, the gap in strength and equipment put them at a disadvantage step by step.
"No, save me..."
Not long after the battle, a monk in the early stages of becoming a god was powerfully killed by Ximen Yongxing.
"Brother, avenge me..."
Soon, another monk in the middle stage of becoming a god was killed by Ximen Yunlong.
Although they had the numerical advantage, they were killed one after another by the opponent, which caused Chaoyang Clan's morale to collapse.
"Ancestor, ancestor, help me..."
When a monk in the late stage of spiritual transformation was severely injured by Ximen Yongyang and vomited blood, he finally remembered that the two ancestors of the sect were nearby.
"Don't panic, everyone, the ancestor is nearby, they are dead."
"Ancestor, yes, we still have two ancestors."
Soon, the Chaoyang Sect monks recovered from their collapsed morale. They were not in a hurry to attack, and all retreated, preparing to join the sect ancestors and completely wipe out the Ximen family in one fell swoop.
However, they were destined not to wait for their ancestor, because Ximen Changqing had already begun to take action, and all his spiritual pets went to war together.
"Brother, it's not good. The disciples were defeated. Two disciples were killed and five others were seriously injured.
There are only five god-transformation monks on the opposite side. We didn't expect that their strength is so powerful, beyond our expectations! "
The white-haired old man's eyes were full of surprise, and he couldn't believe the signal for help in his hand.
"With so many people, they can't beat five monks of the same level. What a bunch of losers. Let's go, let's take action ourselves."
The majestic old man was furious and was very dissatisfied with these disciples, feeling that they had lost the face of Chaoyang Clan.
"Fortunately we are here, otherwise something big would have happened!"
The white-haired old man heaved a sigh of relief and felt that it was wise to come in person, otherwise, more disciples would die.
"The death of two disciples is already considered a big deal. I must kill the entire family. No, I must capture a few more alive and take them back to be tortured every day."
The majestic old man roared bitterly. The death of the two god-forming disciples made him extremely angry.
