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Hearing this, Ning Jia Zhuji let out a long sigh.

The foundation building period present was not unexpected. Although the scale of the second-order

spiritual vein of Zhuye Mountain is not small, it must support the second-order large array, as well as the cultivators of shops, inns, and cave mansions.

Only a small area at the top of the mountain can enjoy second-order spiritual vein treatment.

Even with the cooperation of the Gathering Spirit Array, the daily burden of the second-order spiritual vein is not small.

If it is to impact the foundation building and absorb a large amount of heaven and earth aura, it will indeed affect the second-order great array.

And this auction foundation period came one or twenty, some of them know the roots, some hide their true faces, and their identities are unknown.

The Ning family is building a foundation here, if it leads to a weak point in the formation, once something goes wrong, the Huang family may not be able to hold it.

A tragedy caused by a Tsukidan had happened in the previous Fang City of the Immortal Cultivation World.

“When buying the spirit stones of Tsukidan, many families can afford to sell iron by smashing pots. However, to keep Tsukidan, it will cost family heritage and price.

Lu Chang sighed with relief.

In his previous life, he worked hard for the family and experienced the hardships deeply.

“Ning Daoyou and slow.”

Huang Changling exchanged two words with the middle-aged Zhuji who was beside him, and suddenly called out to the three members of the Ning family.

“If you are worried that the road is not safe, this Pang Dao Master of the ‘Tianwei Tower’ beside me can provide you with escort, but you have to pay a sum of spirit stones.”

Huang Changling introduced. As the organizer of the auction, the

Huang family did not want the buyers of Zhujidan to encounter accidents on the road, which was not good for the reputation of Fang City.

“But the Tianwei Tower of Huanglong Immortal City?”

The red-faced old man of the Ning family couldn’t help but be overjoyed when he looked at the Pang Dao Master in heavy armor.

Tianwei Tower is a well-known dart protection organization in Huanglong Immortal City, with a good reputation.

The organization specializes in escorting monks and has a deep background.

For example, the Maple Leaf Huang family, this time held an auction, for the sake of safety, they invited the dart master of the Tianwei Building.

After the auction ended, Huang Changling was introduced to the Ning family.

“Ning Daoyou pays fifteen hundred spirit stones, and I will lead eight dart guards in the late stage of refining qi to escort you back to the family.”

If you can take another order along the way, Pang Daoshi is very happy, and the asking price is fair.

“Good, good! The old man first paid three hundred spirit stones, and the rest of the Hui would be given to the Taoists. The

ancestor of the Ning family and the middle-aged man and the beautiful woman in green dress behind him all showed joy.

The two Zhuji joined forces, coupled with the prestige of “Tianwei Lou”, this trip to the Hui was much safer.

After reaching an agreement, the three of the Ning family quickly flew out of Zhuye Mountain under the escort of the “Tianwei Lou” dart team.

Sou! Sou! Sou……

At the auction venue, many cultivators scattered birds and beasts and took the opportunity to leave Zhuye Mountain.

“Changling, this auction has worked hard for you.”

Behind Huang Changling, a man in cloth with a vicissitudes of temperament appeared, seemingly thirty or forty years old, with a few strands of hair mixed between his hair.

The cultivation of the cloth-clothed man reached the middle of foundation building.

“Uncle Tan, manage Fang City, this is my duty.”

Huang Changling, who had an ancient appearance, said in a respectful tone.

The Huang family has three foundations, and the strongest in strength and generation is Huang Tan Kong in the middle of foundation building.

At this time, Huang Tan Kong and Huang Changling stood on the pavilion, watching the flow of people leaving the auction.

“In time…”

Overlooking the bustling Fang City, the long-lost pride surged in the hearts of the two foundation building monks.

At this moment, Zhuye Mountain was several miles away.

“Bold robbery repair-”

A loud shout sounded, followed by fluctuations in the fighting technique. The

powerful aura of mana collision seems to have reached the foundation building period.

“There are people fighting outside Fang City!”

“Did someone rob Tsukidan?”

The faces of the two Huang family builders sank, and they were extremely ugly.

Being so close to Fang City, they can’t wait to kill people and seize treasures, and they simply don’t put their Huang family in their eyes.

If you want to fight, you should stay away.”

……

Five or six miles away from the plain of Fang City. The

three members of the Ning family took a flying boat and were quickly evacuated under the escort of Pang Dao Shi of Tianwei Lou and others.

Suddenly.

They caught a powerful wind of anger.

In the distance, clouds rolling.

An evil and awe-inspiring long-haired man, stepping on black clouds, stopped a flying boat piloted by the foundation building period.

“Leave the Cold Moon Blade and Blood Spirit Pill, Liang Mou spares you from death!”

Icy voice, with an unquestionable tone.

“Bold robbery! Dare to intercept my Royal Beast Zhou family?

On the flying boat, a middle-aged scribe in the foundation building period felt the anger and demonic power on his face, and he couldn’t help but shout.

It was the Zhou family building the foundation, Zhou Jingxuan.

“Uncle Jing Xuan, this person is Liang Shaotian!”

The girl in the yellow dress who was refining qi on the seventh layer behind her exclaimed.

The long-haired man was dressed in a cloud-patterned black robe, his face was slightly pale, his sword eyebrows were straight, his nose was like a dangling nose, and his slender and sharp black eyes were like a deep cold pool.

Touching the other party’s black pupils, Zhou Qingxuan’s heart was shocked and he almost collapsed.

“The Royal Beast Zhou family doesn’t know how to be a villain!”

Liang Shaotian’s black hair flowed, and his figure was blurry.

In the next moment, two or three black wind shadows attacked the middle-aged scribe at the same time.

Rumble! Poof!

Several huge black wind blades, accompanied by the roar of the arc, violently slammed in front of the middle-aged scribe.

“Qingxuan be careful!” The

middle-aged scribe was furious, and sacrificed a black inkstone platform, which swelled to several feet in size, and the black light was magnificent, like a mini mountain.

However, under the ravages of several black winds and arcs, this high-grade magic weapon only lasted for one or two breaths, and its aura dimly shrunk.

“Not good!” The

middle-aged scribe retreated sharply, condensed a layer of mana shield, spit out another mouthful of essence blood, and fell on the black inkstone platform, the latter’s aura climbed, barely carrying the first round of attack.

Under the impact of the strong wind during the foundation building period.

Zhou Qingxuan’s delicate body flipped in the sky, and the talisman light mask on his body was broken several times, which was able to avoid the confrontation area.

“Nearby Tsuki senior, we are the Royal Beast Zhou family, please come to the rescue!”

Zhou Qingxuan, who had a pale face, was anxious and quickly called for help.

“The Zhou family was actually attacked!”

“It’s Liang Shaotian, the devil!”

Several people left the foundation building period of Fang City and were taken aback.

In the scanning of divine sense, Zhou Jingxuan of the Zhou family was severely injured and vomited blood, and was about to die at any time.

“The target is not us! Quickly retreat-”

Pang Dao Master of the Tianwei Tower looked grim.

“Yes, yes, let’s go!”

The old ancestor of the Ning family’s foundation building was uncomfortable.

The Tsukidan they carry is originally a hot potato, how dare they make a difference.

The nearby foundation building period was avoided.

I was afraid that Liang Shaotian would kill Zhou Jingxuan and then go to hunt them down.

“Boom”.

The middle-aged scribe Zhou Jingxuan fell from mid-air, knelt on the ground, and was dying.

“Senior Liang, my uncle is offended, please raise your noble hand. We are willing to offer the Cold Moon Blade and the Blood Elixir.

Zhou Qingxuan supported his uncle, thinking of some of Liang Shaotian’s rumors, he was respectful and begged for mercy.

“Qing Xuan, how can you like this… Whining! Zhou Jingxuan was

halfway through his words, and was covered by Zhou Qingxuan.

She took off one of Zhou Jingxuan’s storage bags, lifted it with her bare hands, and floated in front of Liang Shaotian.

“Now beg for mercy, it’s too late!”

Liang Shaotian took the storage bag, swept his senses, and glanced coldly at Zhou Jingxuan, who was seriously injured and weak.

“Senior Liang, you are a generation of Demon Dao giants, and there are a large number of adults.”

Two lines of tears fell on Zhou Qingxuan’s face, and I saw pity.

“Cut off an arm.”

Liang Shaotian looked indifferent and stood with his hands in his hands.

Poof!

Without waiting for his uncle’s consent, Zhou Qingxuan took out a snowy silver blade, raised the knife in his hand, and cut off one of Zhou Jingxuan’s arms.

“Ahhh…” The

middle-aged scribe passed out.

“Senior Liang, are you satisfied?”

Blood splashed on the girl’s delicate jade-like face, revealing a touch of enchantment in the purity.

“Little girl, not bad!”

Liang Shaotian bowed his head and cast an appreciative gaze.

With his hands behind his back, he stepped on the black clouds and left.

Sou! Sou!

At this time, the breath of the two foundation building periods came from Zhuye Shanfang City.

“Bold evil cultivation! Dare to loot near Fang City.

Huang Tankong and Huang Changling, the two foundation building periods, broke through the sky and rushed over.

When other cultivators are attacked, they may not necessarily make a move, but the Royal Beast Zhou family is the force that the Huang family wants to fight.

But it was still late.

Liang Shaotian’s strength exceeded expectations and ended the battle easily.

This made the two who rushed over regret it a little.

“Find death! Liang’s gossip also dares to manage.

Liang Shaotian’s black pupils condensed, and he glanced at Huang Tankong in the middle of foundation building, his brows wrinkled slightly.

He took a deep breath and slowly spread out his palm.

Burst!

A cold and distorted dark demon flame jumped in the palm of his hand, exuding a dangerous aura that shocked the gods and demons.

“That was…” The

hearts of the two Huang family builders jumped and they felt a mortal threat.

“Black Gang Demon Flame!”

Huang Tan Kong was shocked.

“Daqing Cultivation World, one of the top ten True Fire Demon Flames!”

The foundation building period that is concerned nearby can’t help but be creepy.

“Changling, run!”

Huang Tan Kong drank in panic, performed a trick, and quickly fled to Fang City.

Swish!

The menacing Huang family built the foundation, and retreated to Zhuye Mountain in embarrassment.

Immediately open the second-order defense array.

“Hmph!”

Liang Shao’s weather flame became more and more arrogant, holding the black gang demon flame in his hand, and chased him to the front of the big array of Zhuye Mountain.

In front of Aolifang City, the demonic qi clouds rolled.

It actually overwhelmed the cultivators of the entire Fang City.

“Uncle Tan, can the formation block it?”

“If the Black Gang Demon Flame has the power of legend…”

Huang Tankong’s voice was low and his face was solemn.

Liang Shaotian was condescending, scanning the many cultivators in Fang City.

No one dared to look directly and bowed their heads one after another.

During this time, he saw Lu Changan.

Lu Changan looked at him, his face expressionless.

After glancing at the demon flame, I even wanted to laugh in my heart.

The entire market was silent for a long time in depression.

Liang Shaotian suddenly put away the demon flame, put his hands behind his back, stepped on the black clouds, his long hair fluttered, and flew to the distant sky.

“Senior Yan, for your sake today, Liang will not wash this Zhuye Shanfang City in blood!”