Comprehension Plane Trading System

Outside Wangxian City, deep in the Yunwu Mountains, the night was getting thick. An orange beam of light several feet in size penetrated the sky, alarming people and monsters within a hundred miles. Countless monsters rushed towards the beam, and countless escaping lights flew towards it.

That beam of light.

In Wangxian City, the Palace of Yujian Sect.

The hall was already full of people, with rows of white-haired elders lined up at the bottom, while the leader, Jian Ren, sat firmly on the luxurious and luxurious chair with a solemn expression on his face.

His eyes were cold and extremely calm.

"Master, there is a sudden vision in the depths of the Yunwu Mountains. An orange beam of light several feet wide shoots into the sky. Everyone within a hundred miles can see it clearly! This is a natural vision, and a great treasure must be born.

Master, do we need to gather some people to go and seize the treasure?"

Next, an old man in white clothes loudly reported to Master Jianzhen. The old man in white clothes was the elder Bai of the Sword Control Sect.

After Jian Zhenren heard this, he closed his eyes and concentrated, but there was no answer. Elder Bai was very anxious, and several elders around him also became anxious. They looked at Jian Zhenren, hoping to learn the next step of action from Jian Zhenren.

"Master, should we move out or stay put? Please give the order, Chief!"

After a long time, there was no order from Master Jianzhen. The elders below couldn't calm down and asked loudly.

Elder Bai was also full of anxiety and shouted loudly: "Master, a vision has come from the sky. There must be a treasure! There is no strong enemy within a hundred miles. This is God's mercy on our sword-controlling sect. Please master."

With the order, I will send out elite disciples to snatch the valuable treasure!"

Elder Bai's request is the request of almost all the elders in the hall. A heavy treasure is sent from heaven. This is a God-given opportunity! If the heavy treasure can be obtained, the strength of the Sword Controlling Sect will definitely increase by several levels!

It is impossible for Jian Zhenren, the head of the Sword Control Sect, to break through to the Nascent Soul stage!

"Master, give the order, my disciples are ready!"

"Master, give the order!"

"Order it!"

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Many elders asked for orders one after another, and finally the expression of Master Jian, the leader, changed, and he finally spoke.

"What's going on with the other five sects?" Jian Zhenren spoke, but instead of giving any orders, he asked about the situation of the other five sects. This made many elders confused, but Elder Bai still said

He answered honestly: "The other five sects have sent their masters to the Yunwu Mountains to seize the treasure!"

"Where is the Qingyun Sect?"

"The leader of the Qingyun Sect, Master Qingyun, also personally led the team and took his elite disciples to seize the treasure!" Elder Bai replied softly.

Elder Bai's answer seemed to make Master Jian very happy, and he sighed three times in a row.

"Since the other five sects have gone, then I, the Sword Controlling Sect, don't have to go!" Master Jian said suddenly.

"What?" All the elders' eyes widened, as if they had misheard Jian Zhenren's order.

Jian Zhenren smiled softly, with a solemn look on his face, and ordered loudly: "Listen to my order, all disciples of Yujian Sect are not allowed to participate in this treasure hunting operation, stick to their posts, and activate Wangxian City's defensive formations.

!Watch the fairy city for me to the death!"

Master Jian's words caused an uproar among everyone in the hall. They didn't know what it meant. They all showed doubts and wanted to ask Master Jian for the reason, but Master Jian kept silent. Instead, he angrily scolded them to hurry up and set up defenses in Wangxian City.

I am determined to guard the fairy city to the death!"

A group of elders retreated unwillingly, leaving Elder Bai alone.

"Do you know why I did this?" Master Jian looked at his confidant elder and asked softly.

Elder Bai showed a trace of thoughtfulness in his eyes, and said with some uncertainty: "The leader did this, but because of that noble man?"

Master Jian nodded slightly, with a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes, and sighed: "This is a matter between their Great Qin and Yugui Sect, not my Wangxian City matter. No matter who wins or loses in this fight, I'm afraid

In the future, the wrath will definitely be unleashed on my Wangxian City, but my small family of the Sword Control Sect will not be able to withstand their wrath. We must prepare for this in advance!"

Elder Bai looked at Master Jian with a hint of admiration in his eyes. Such foresight is really not something ordinary people can possess. But he still had some worries in his heart: "Then why didn't you tell the other five sects about this? But let the five

Sent to seize the treasure?"

A trace of disdain flashed in Jian Zhenren's eyes, and he smiled coldly: "The five sects and my sword-controlling sect are not of the same mind. Since they are not of the same mind, what should we do with them? Let them seize the treasure first and consume their strength. When the time comes, they will have to rely on

To my Sword Controlling Sect! By then, the entire Wangxian City will be in charge of our Sword Controlling Sect. This will also allow me to go to the Arctic Land, the Sword Controlling Pavilion, and be able to practice with peace of mind without being disturbed by mundane matters!"

Elder Bai was suddenly excited. He already understood that Master Jian had already made this move in order to survive after he left the Sword Control Sect!

However, this game of chess is a bit too big. Even the nobleman of Great Qin and the Ghost Control Sect have become the master's chess pieces!

When he thought of this, the awe in Elder Bai's heart became even greater!

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Deep in the Yunwu Mountains, where the orange beam of light originates, are surrounded by dozens of black-robed monks. These black-robed monks have faces as pale as corpses, and black gas is constantly coming out from around them, which is very scary.

The words he spoke were even more like ghostly voices, making weird screams.

"Jiejie, Elder Ghost, we have been conducting secret investigations for so long, and finally found clues to the ancient talisman! I didn't expect that this famous ancient talisman is hidden in this small Wangxian City!"

The monk in black robes, with a fierce look on his face, looked at the orange beam of light and said to another monk in black robes beside him.

"Three or four years ago, an early-stage Nascent Soul elder from the Fu Dao Sect used an ancient magic talisman to kill a middle-stage Nascent Soul elder from our Ghost Control Sect! This incident has caused an uproar in our Ghost Control Sect. This time, the top brass

I ordered all the disciples of the Ghost Control Sect to explore the clues of this ancient talisman, especially the clues that can create the ancient talisman! We spent countless efforts, effort and energy to learn about the Yunwu Mountains from a pile of ancient books.

This area was home to the ancient talisman cultivation sect in ancient times!"

"Since this is an ancient talisman cultivation sect, there must be an ancient talisman cultivation inheritance. We must find the ancient talisman cultivation inheritance from it this time!" The black-robed monk, known as the ghost elder, had a zombie face, full of expressions.

He said with a cold face.

"Promise!" Dozens of black-robed monks behind him all promised.

"Jie Jie, Elder Ghost, what about the little miscellaneous fishes around here?" Jie Jie said with a smile as the black-robed monk beside him looked at the escaping light all around him like moths flying into the fire.

"Kill!" The ghost elder ordered coldly without blinking an eyelid.

"Jie Jie, it just so happens that my Ghost Control Banner is about to be promoted. If you eat the blood and souls of these monks, you will definitely be promoted and become a mid-level magic weapon!" The black-robed monk screamed strangely and looked around at the flying weapons.

A look of cruelty filled his face.

He reached out and waved, and a small flag full of ghost energy came out of his mouth, which swelled in the wind and turned into a large flag several feet in size!

The Ghost Controlling Flag is the unique magic weapon of the Ghost Controlling Sect, and all disciples have one in their hands. All the magical powers and spells of the Ghost Controlling Sect disciples are on this Ghost Controlling Flag. It can be said that if the banner is with people, if the banner dies, the people will die!

Therefore, except for those who are disciples of the Ghost Control Sect, very few people can hold the Ghost Control Banner.

The black-robed monk smiled slyly and flicked the ghost-controlling flag in his hand. Boundless ghost energy filled the air. Countless ghosts with teeth and claws suddenly emerged from the flag and rushed towards the monk who flew here to seize the treasure.

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As soon as a ray of light approached, an evil ghost with a ferocious face pounced on it with its claws so sharp. The defensive spiritual weapon that the monk who had reached the foundation building stage reluctantly raised was instantly broken.

A pile of scrap copper and iron. Under the horrified gaze of the foundation-building monk, the evil spirit clawed the monk to death!

A blood-red and still beating heart was grabbed out by the evil ghost, and he swallowed it with enjoyment on his face. After swallowing the monk's heart, the evil ghost was not satisfied. Instead, he opened his big mouth, revealing his sharp claws.

With his teeth, he bit into the monk's head.

Click!

The mouth was full of something that looked white but not white, with traces of blood flowing from the evil ghost's fangs.

The monk's head was half eaten by the evil ghost, leaving only half of the bloody and mutilated head!

After enjoying the monk's head, the evil ghost was still a little dissatisfied. He stared at the other monk with a ferocious look on his face, bared his teeth and claws, and rushed towards the other monk very quickly.

Ahhhh!

In the darkness around the beam, shrill screams were heard from everywhere. No matter where it was in the sky or on the ground, there were beast-like grinding teeth and hoarse sounds, which were extremely terrifying.

Wherever the ghostly aura of the black-robed monk pervades, those monks whose hearts have been ripped out and whose heads have been eaten, will have a ray of soul trapped in their bodies, struggling with fear, and being taken away by the ghost-controlling flag in the hands of the black-robed monk!

The Ghost Banner has countless ghosts imprisoned in the inner space. The souls of these monks were either eaten by the ghosts inside, or were refined into ghosts again! They will never be reincarnated!

The method of controlling ghost banners is extremely cruel, and it is a magic weapon that makes gods and gods angry.

In just an instant, the monks flying around were all wiped out by the black-robed monks.

But there are countless monks flying here, and all kinds of escaping lights are flying here, and all kinds of escaping lights simply light up the entire night sky!

The orange beam of light surrounded by dozens of monks gradually disappeared and dissipated between the sky and the earth, leaving only a large hole several feet in size. The ghost elder looked at the entrance of the hole and saw that the inside of the hole was dark and unknown how deep it was, like an abyss!

"You stay here with ten people, and I'll go in and take a look!" A slight smile appeared on the ghost elder's zombie face, and then he ordered as coldly as ice. The black-robed golden elixir monk holding the ghost flag nodded.

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The ghost elder smiled noncommittally, opened the protective aura cover, and his entire body was like a ball of green ghost flames, fleeing towards the abyss several feet in size. Among the dozens of black-robed monks around him, ten of them were left behind.

Outside, they all used green ghost-controlling flags, wrapped themselves up, and jumped into the abyss of unknown depth.

"Jie Jie!" The black-robed golden elixir monk who stayed at the entrance of the cave laughed strangely, holding a ghost-controlling flag, and started killing again.

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