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There was only a miserable howl.

Three black ghost faces broke through the red light curtain and easily passed through the body of the round-faced monk, who quickly shrank.

A mini Yuanying that looked exactly like the round-faced monk flew out of the corpse, rolled up the red ancient lamp and flew towards the distant sky.

The mini Yuanying was extremely fast, and it was dozens of feet away in a flash.

The three black ghost faces blurred and merged into one, turning into a giant ghost face about five or six feet in size.

The giant ghost face opened its bloody mouth and suddenly sucked in the air. The surface of the mini Yuanying flashed red and stopped in mid-air.

With a "clang", the soul-stirring bell sounded again at this moment.

The mini Yuanying's eyes froze and flew into the giant ghost face's mouth uncontrollably.

The giant ghost face chewed a few times, and the mini Yuanying didn't even have time to make a sound before it was swallowed by the giant ghost face, and the giant ghost face showed a satisfied look.

Seeing this scene, the noble lady and the middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction. With the careful planning of the two, they finally solved a Yuanying cultivator of Qi State, which was considered a victory in the first battle.

The middle-aged man ordered his left and right: "Send a message to Sister Liu, let her open a hole and let us in. Kill everyone except our people."

A black-clothed cultivator responded, took out a communication disk, and hit it with several spells, and whispered: "Sister Liu, the target has been solved. Open a hole and let Uncle Zhao and us in."

After saying this, his spell changed, and a spell was hit on the communication disk.

Not long after, a gap of about ten feet appeared on the surface of the blue light curtain.

"Go in and kill all the rebels." The middle-aged man said coldly.

"Yes, Uncle Zhao (Master Zhao)." The black-clothed cultivators said in unison.

They flew into Black Hawk City through the gap. Led by several Jindan-stage cultivators, the cultivators in the market could not resist at all. Soon, screams rang out one after another, and flames shot up into the sky.

The blue light curtain was like a huge cage, trapping everyone inside.

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Sanxin Market, second floor of Xiancao Pavilion.

Shi Yue was drinking tea and chatting with Li Liang.

"Little friend Li, the auction is almost ready. You are the only one left. Can you take out a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine and let me take a look so that I can send someone to promote it." Li Liang said with a smile.

The finale auction item is the key to an auction. The organizer of the auction often promotes the finale auction item to attract cultivators to participate in the auction.

"Let you take a look? I'm afraid that won't work. I've already reported it to the higher-ups, who have agreed to send someone to deliver the item to me as soon as possible. I can't reveal the exact time, but it will definitely be delivered before the auction. I can tell Senior Li clearly that we will at least have one thousand-year-old snow lotus flower." Shi Yue's tone was full of confidence.

He wanted to use this auction to thoroughly make the Immortal Grass Pavilion famous.

"Thousand-year-old snow lotus flower?" Li Liang's eyes lit up. If there was a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine as the finale auction item, it would definitely attract high-level cultivators to participate in the auction.

"Little friend Li? Really?" Li Liang asked in disbelief.

When promoting it, he said there was a thousand-year-old snow lotus flower. When the auction was held, if he couldn't produce the thousand-year-old snow lotus flower, it would cause dissatisfaction among those high-level cultivators, and that would be troublesome. He had to treat it with caution.

"Really? I can tell you, Senior Li, that in addition to a thousand-year-old snow lotus, there will be other thousand-year-old spiritual medicines. In other words, we will take out many thousand-year-old spiritual medicines for the auction. Senior Li can rest assured about this." Shi Yue said solemnly.

Li Liang was overjoyed and said with a smile: "Okay, I feel relieved with what you said. I will give the order now. With the thousand-year-old snow lotus as a gimmick, it will definitely attract many high-level cultivators to participate."

"Senior Li, is there anything I can help you with recently?"

"No, Xiaoyou Li, take a good rest and wait for the above to contact you. If you need Xiaoyou Li's help, I will send someone to notify you." Li Liang said with concern.

Shi Yue responded and personally sent Li Liang out of the Immortal Grass Pavilion.

After sending Li Liang away, Shi Yue closed the door and returned to the basement to practice. He planned to practice in seclusion for a period of time, hoping to advance to the middle stage of foundation building as soon as possible.

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Qin State, Tianyin Mountains.

In the Heavenly Demon Hall, Qin Wuji sat on the main seat. A man and a woman in the Jindan stage were reporting something to Qin Wuji.

"Master, the war went smoothly. After we destroyed Black Eagle City, Dongqi's immortal cultivation world lost its eyes. According to the plan, we will divide our troops into three groups, each with two Yuanying cultivators. With the help of the insiders, it is estimated that it will take less than a year to destroy Dongqi." A middle-aged man with a resolute face said slowly.

Qin Wuji frowned and said with some dissatisfaction: "It will take a year? I can't wait. Send someone to notify the immortal cultivation sects in Dongqi. Either move away from Dongqi or die without a complete body. Those who obey me will prosper and those who disobey me will perish."

"Let the immortal sects in Dongqi move away from Dongqi? Sect Master, can other demon sects agree?" A middle-aged woman hesitated and asked cautiously.

"Humph, Daqin is under the control of our Tianmo Sect. If they disagree, this Sect Master will be the first to destroy them. Tell them that this is my intention. Tell them clearly that if they cooperate, they will eat meat together. If they don't cooperate, our Tianmo Sect will eat it all alone. If anyone dares to block the way, our sect will crush him to ashes." Qin Wuji said coldly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

After hearing this, the two people were startled and quickly agreed.

"Okay, go down and make arrangements! Spread the news to the front line as soon as possible. I want to take over Dongqi within half a year." Qin Wuji waved his hand and ordered in a deep voice, with a firm look in his eyes.

"Yes, Sect Master." The two agreed in unison and bowed to leave.

"If that old guy hadn't urged me, how could I have been so anxious to take over Dongqi! Humph, when I advance to the Spiritualization Stage, I won't have to listen to that old guy." Qin Wuji reached out and touched his forehead, muttering to himself.

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Dongqi, Beilu Mountains.

The Beilu Mountains stretch over hundreds of thousands of miles, with thousands of dangerous mountains and peaks. On the highest peak, stands a white palace.

The plaque at the entrance of the palace reads "Beilu Palace". On the bluestone platform in front of Beilu Palace, there is a human-shaped statue more than ten feet high.

The statue is a middle-aged Confucian scholar with a bookish look on his face. He holds a brush in his hand and looks into the distance.

In Beilu Palace, a middle-aged Confucian scholar with a white face and no beard sits on the main seat, listening to a white-robed old man reporting something.