When the sky turned white, the disciples of Duobao Pavilion had already sent the heart of the spirit vein to the foot of the mountain through their special transportation method, and also specifically notified Tianxuan Sect in advance.
After receiving the news, Qingheng Sword Lord, in order to show the importance he attached to Duobao Pavilion and that the heart of the spiritual vein was indeed too important for one force, before the people from Duobao Pavilion arrived.
Sword Lord Qingheng was already waiting here in advance.
The Duobao Pavilion disciples also breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Sword Lord Qingheng: "Your Excellency, Sword Lord, since you are here, the heart of the spiritual vein is finally safe now."
"Thank you."
Qingheng Sword Lord nodded slightly.
After he saw the disciples of Duobao Pavilion take out the box containing the heart of spiritual veins, the spiritual power flowing in his body at an accelerating speed and the pure aura he felt for a moment were all particularly strong.
Qingheng Sword Master's heart felt hot, and he subconsciously wanted to reach out.
But at this time, the disciple of Duobao Pavilion took half a step back: "Your Excellency Jianjun, after all, the Heart of the Spiritual Vein fell into the hands of Tianxuan Sect at the auction, even if Chief Feng transported it out of Huacheng .”
"The tail following behind me is also unknown."
Hearing this, Sword Lord Qingheng naturally understood and took back the hand he was about to open: "Okay, I am not thinking carefully."
"Now that it's arrived, we'll leave first."
After that, the Duobao Pavilion disciples said goodbye and left.
After watching their figures disappear completely, Sword Master Qingheng put the box into his storage ring.
Although he had murderous intentions towards Feng Qingwu in his heart.
But this time, Sword Lord Qingheng was still reluctantly satisfied.
'It's not in vain that I took her to cultivate immortality. I also knew how to bring things back to the sect. I thought that after her recent change in temperament, she even lost the few advantages of repaying her kindness. '
Thinking of this, Sword Lord Qingheng secretly thought in his heart.
But at this moment, Sword Lord Qingheng suddenly felt a trace of aura leaking from all around, and then he stood with his hands behind his hands, his chin slightly raised: "Everyone, if you want to grab it openly, then come out."
"The sect master of Tianxuan Sect, Sword Lord Qingheng, is indeed extraordinary."
Sure enough, the next moment——
A hearty voice sounded, but there were far more than one figure who appeared next, all looking at Sword Lord Qingheng.
After the failed robbery in Huacheng, those who ambush Feng Qingwu all rushed back, each reported the forces behind them, and urgently notified that the Heart of the Spirit Vein had been transported to Tianxuan Sect.
That's why so many people came to Sword Lord Qingheng.
Most of them are the masters of power.
One of them chuckled and said, "I have to say, Sword Lord Qingheng, I really envy you for having such an apprentice."
"In the face of so many sieges during the Foundation Establishment Period, she actually managed to preserve the Heart of the Spiritual Veins during her Qi Training Period and successfully transport it back to your Tianxuan Sect. It's really good."
Hearing this, Sword Lord Qingheng did not answer.
He never thought that Feng Qingwu was his pride. Now he was the Tianlinggen who wanted to kill but couldn't. Even in the past, he was just a tool to inherit the mantle and maintain the Tianxuan Sect.
Qingheng Sword Lord turned around and said: "Okay, I am not interested in these, but - the heart of the spiritual vein belongs to my Tianxuan Sect!"
"Hahaha, are you from Tianxuan Sect?"
The person who spoke first couldn't help laughing.
Immediately afterwards, his face became stern and his eyes were sharp: "I don't want to make things so ugly. You can make a deal with the conditions, but if you refuse - don't blame me for taking action!"
"Is it……"
Qingheng Sword Lord paused: "Then let's give it a try!"
With these words, as if it was the beginning, a tyrannical battle wave erupted at the foot of Tianxuanmen!
But the battle ended just as quickly as it started.
After all, they are the masters of big forces, so they will naturally not turn the situation into a life and death battle. However, Qingheng Sword Lord, with his cultivation of just entering the God Transformation stage, barely gained the upper hand. Before he fired the real fire——
Only then did he finally stop, both sides were seriously injured.
It wasn't until Sword Lord Qingheng returned to Tianxuanmen that he finally opened the tightly closed box despite his injuries.
And inside the box——
It was clearly filled with spirit stones. In the middle of the package of spirit stones was a fragment of the heart of the spirit vein about the size of a fingernail. Even the aura that was released was comparable to that of the complete version, which was dim at the moment.
The moment he saw it, Sword Lord Qingheng smashed the box with one palm, and the debris flew everywhere. Not only that, he was so angry that his veins popped out, and his eyes were bloodshot.
"Bastard, who is it—"
"How dare you deceive me!"
But just when Sword Lord Qingheng became uncontrollably angry, the restriction on the main peak was triggered, and a voice came: "Sect Master."
"I heard that Feng Qingwu sent back the heart of the spiritual vein."
"I don't know. Can I bring you out to see me?"
Upon hearing this, Sword Master Qingheng's face turned ugly. He clenched his hands into fists and smashed them on the table, making his eyes almost split!
Damn, this is bad.
The Spiritual Vein Heart obtained was fake, and it offended so many forces, pushing Tianxuan Sect into the spotlight. Even if it is said that the Spiritual Vein Heart is fake now, it is impossible for people to believe it.
As the sect leader, it’s not easy for him to explain!
At the same time, at the foot of the mountain outside the main peak.
Shi Chengzheng, the great elder of Beast Peak, stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the cave at the top of the peak at leisure, feeling the unstable aura.
And in the palm of his hand was a message jade talisman——
"Great Elder, disciple Feng Qingwu."
"I wonder if you would be interested in joining the game?"
…
At this moment, Huacheng is far away in the horizon.
The time has come three days later, when the Wu family held a martial arts competition for Wu Mingcheng, the eldest son of the Wu family, to recruit a bride, the center of Shicheng became lively, and the Wu family also built a large arena.
When Feng Qingwu and the others arrived, a lot of people had gathered here, all gathered around the ring to watch the excitement.
Both mortals and monks have it, a scene of excitement.
After squeezing his way into the crowd, Jiang Zicheng carefully approached Feng Qingwu and whispered, "Senior Sister."
"Do you really want to do that?"
"nature."
Feng Qingwu glanced sideways at him.
At this time, Wu Zhong had already appeared on the ring and announced the start of the competition. The moment he finished speaking, Jiang Zicheng seemed to have mustered up all his courage.
He even turned red with embarrassment and yelled.
"I, Chen Zijiang, want to challenge all of you!"
