Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

Tight!

Venerable Zongbao didn't wait long and immediately turned around and left.

After all, she has now determined that True Lord Zeyi has nothing to do with ‘True Lord Guhan’...

Then of course there is no need to waste any more time.

Besides, her time is quite precious!

On the way to the Teleportation Hall of Immortal Alliance City, Venerable Zong Bao also began to doubt himself.

"Gongzhiyang, Zhenjun Zeyi, there is no clue on either side!

Could it be that my previous suspicion was in the wrong direction? "

The more she thought about it, the more she thought it might be like this.

At the same time, an idea emerged in her mind.

"The real Lord Guhan is probably the one who encountered the unknown spiritual poison after Gong Zhiyang and Lord Zeyi..."

Only then was he spotted by the old monster who transformed into a god.

Then there was a scene where Li Daitao was frozen. "

And when Zhenjun Guhan had an accident, it was very likely that he encountered the poisonous hands of the old monster who transformed into gods while he was collecting soul-like elixirs outside? "

Thinking about it this way, everything makes sense.

At this moment, although Venerable Zong Bao has figured out the 'context' of the matter...

But now a more troublesome problem has arisen.

"Then how should we continue to find the true heel of the old monster who transformed into a god?"

after all!

The clues left behind by the old monster who transformed into gods seemed to be many, but in fact most of them were clues of no value at all.

Think of this.

Venerable Zong Bao couldn't help but sigh.

"Why···

Now that the clues have been cut off, where should we start next? "

Just when Venerable Zongbao was secretly distressed...

other side.

Many monks in the world of immortality are also discussing the return of the powerful men from the three major alliances.

same.

The fact that there is no [Shen Yang Flower] in the secret territory has also been spread secretly.

And it is spreading at a terrifying speed.

Because of this, soul elixirs have completely bottomed out.

In addition, a large number of soul-like elixirs have been acquired by Cheng Buzheng, and the number of soul-like elixirs on the market is not much.

It can even be said to be pitiful.

However, the price of soul-like elixirs has been in a downward trend before.

Naturally no one paid attention.

Similarly, no one cares about the number of soul elixirs on the market. Compared with before, there is a huge gap.

That's why...

Before this, soul-like elixirs had been in a state of neglect.

However, with the return of the Nascent Soul Lord from the three major alliances, some monks who reacted quickly discovered that the gossip that had been spreading throughout the city was actually false.

When the monks in the world of immortality once again set their sights on the soul-like elixir...

But it was discovered that the number of soul-like elixirs was extremely small.

In a market with a keen sense of smell, the price of its soul-like elixir immediately began to rebound.

Similarly, as more monks pay attention to this news, the price of soul-like elixirs also rises and rises.

There seems to be no end.

Compared with the skyrocketing price trend of soul elixirs...

The previously hard-to-find [Juenian Powder] was in a completely opposite state.

Like a shooting star, falling straight down.

For a while.

The wealth accumulated by countless monks throughout their lives was reduced to nothing.

Likewise, some monks also took the opportunity to make a fortune.

The soul-like elixir that they had held in their hands before and could not sell at a high price has now become fragrant steamed buns.

Taking this opportunity, these monks sold all the soul-like elixirs they had in their hands.

certainly.

The ones who suffered the most were those sects that had hoarded huge amounts of [Juenian Powder].

At this time, Changyang Gate.

In the main hall...

When the leader sitting on the throne heard the changes in the outside world, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"What?

You said that the seniors of the three major alliances did not find a large number of [Spiritual Nourishing Flowers] in the secret realm? "

Hear the words.

The deacon standing under the main hall was also frightened by the leader's rage and shivered, but he still said bravely:

"Back to the head, that's exactly what it is."

And quickly added:

“And this disciple has already verified this matter with friends in the Zhenhai Alliance through connections.

You can't go wrong. "

The next moment.

Phew!

The head of Changyang Clan, who was sitting on the throne, couldn't help spitting out a blood arrow and murmured:

"It's over!

It's over, the Changyang Clan's ancestral business was defeated by this leader. "

"How can I live up to my ancestors who sacrificed their lives and blood for our sect?

How can I be a good mentor? "

Looking at the leader whose eyes were dull and despairing, Deacon Establishment hurriedly said:

"Master, are you okay?

Things are not that desperate and bad.”

"You forgot that there is still a batch of soul-like elixirs in the treasure house.

Although [Juenian Powder] lost all its money, the price of soul elixirs has skyrocketed. "

“If we all take action, although we cannot fill the hole of [Juenian Fan], but after careful calculation, this loss is still within the tolerance of our sect.

As long as we survive this period of shortage of spiritual stones, we can still regain our breath. "

As soon as this statement came out.

The lost head of the Changyang Sect regained a trace of brightness in his eyes.

"real?"

"How dare I, my disciple, deceive the master?"

“···”

But such lucky things are not very common.

at the same time.

Six thousand miles away from Changyang Gate, inside the Wanxiang Sect Master's Hall...

After hearing the report, the sect leader who was sitting on the throne felt a trace of fear in the depths of his eyes.

"no!

If the ancestor were to find out, he would have to skin me! "

"But even if the sect has lost hundreds of years of heritage, this matter cannot be completely concealed. Sooner or later, the ancestor will notice it."

“Now if you want to save your life, you can only run away first!

otherwise!

There is absolutely no way for this leader to survive. "

"Don't run!

There is only a dead end. "

Think of this.

The leader of the Wanxiang Sect immediately calmed down and suppressed his uneasiness. Then he looked at the disciple who reported the report and said calmly:

“This matter is related to the stability of our sect and must not be revealed!

otherwise.

This sect will definitely ask you. "

"yes!"

"Disciple understands!"

Then, the disciple who was reporting hesitated for a moment and then said:

“Sect Master, this matter cannot be kept secret for long.

I’m afraid it won’t be long..."

He didn't say the whole thing, but the sect leader sitting on the throne also understood the hidden meaning of the words.

"You just have to mind yourself!"

"After our sect reports to our ancestors, we will definitely come up with a charter before the news spreads."

"But before we come up with the charter, the sect needs to remain stable, you know?"

The disciple seemed to understand something, nodded and said:

"Disciple understands!"

"Get down!"

After that door exited the main hall, the head of the Wanxiang Sect immediately began to pack up his belongings and prepare to run away.

Not long after, everything was sorted out...

When the head of Wanxiang Sect was about to run away, he suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but pause in his steps.

Then he came directly to a remote arched hall...

As soon as you look at it, you can see the lights in the arched hall with the open door, like a black night sky filled with dense stars.

good.

This is the [Soul Offering Palace] of Wanxiang Sect!

The burning black lotus lanterns are also the soul lanterns of the powerful ones above the foundation stage of Wanxiang Sect.

At this time, an old man walked out of the shadows in the hall, bowed and saluted;

"Meet the sect master!"

Hear the words.

The Wanxiang Sect member looked at the dying junior in front of him calmly and said calmly:

"I need to look for traces of the traitor, please stay out of the way!"

"yes!"

The old man who was in the Foundation Establishment Realm did not dare to neglect. He immediately withdrew from the hall and closed the door of the hall with great kindness.

After the palace door is completely closed...

The light in the hall was completely dimmed, and only a little bit of light was flickering, which looked extremely strange and gloomy.

However, this gloomy environment has no impact at all on the monks in the Golden Core Realm.

It didn't have any impact on his state of mind.

The gaze of the leader of the Wanxiang Sect was locked on a faintly burning black lotus lantern.

"The sect's Jince has always been controlled by this sect, and the imprint of my true soul has been erased.

Now all we need to do is take away the soul lamp of our sect, and then we can fly away without any worries! "

"Even if the ancestor comes out of seclusion, there will be no trace of this real person."

"The only pity is...

There will be no sect to rely on in the future. "

moment.

Many thoughts came to his mind.

However, this emotion was quickly suppressed by him.

Then he had an idea...

The lotus lantern took off on its own, slowly flew in front of him, and floated in the air.

Seeing this, he volleyed a little higher!

The next moment.

The faintly swaying light of the soul lamp seemed to be squeezed by invisible force and was directly crushed.

Then, he took out a jade talisman and pointed it...

A faint light shot out from the jade talisman and disappeared into the soul lamp.

Looking again, the soul lamp burned again.

It looks like there is no change from before, but its essence has changed!

Immediately afterwards.

He didn't stay long, opened the palace door and walked out.

When passing by the old man guarding outside the temple, he gave him a warning as before.

"The soul lamp is an important place of our sect and no one else is allowed to enter or exit it."

"yes!"

"Disciple understands!"

The words fell.

The leader of Wanxiang Sect turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

The old man, who walked back into the Soul Palace, took a look at the many soul lanterns that showed no change, then sat cross-legged on the futon and continued to meditate.

that's all.

Originally a high-ranking leader of the Yuanying Sect, he was reduced to a casual cultivator.

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at the same time!

The low-level monks in the world of immortality are also discussing the sudden changes in the elixir market.

In Xianmeng City, there was a burst of noise in a certain teahouse hall.

"Have you heard?

The Wang Clan of Dongku Island is almost bankrupt! "

"What's going on?

With the hundreds of years of foundation of the Wang Clan, how could it go bankrupt overnight? "

"What else could happen? Isn't it that the ancestor of the Wang Immortal Clan wants to make a fortune and accumulate resources in exchange for a chance to break through to the realm of Nascent Soul?

Only then will the entire family’s assets be exhausted and a large batch of [Juenian Fans] be accumulated!

Even Dongku Island was mortgaged.

Now [Juenian Fan] has become worthless overnight, and the Spiritual Stone Flow will naturally collapse! "

"The most important thing is that in the name of the Wang Immortal Clan, we loaned 500,000 spiritual stones to [Sifang Pavilion]."

"If you can't pay back the spiritual stones, you will go bankrupt and sell your family property."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true."

"When will the auction held by the Wang family start?

Where will it be held?"

"Haha!

Are you jealous of the spiritual plant technique of the Wang family?"

"Hehe! Daoist friend, you are joking!

How dare I, with my little money, spy on the inheritance of the Wang family?"

"Do you think I don't know that you have a batch of soul-type spiritual medicines in your hands!

And you are crying poor to me!"

"But it doesn't hurt to tell you!

You are really not qualified to participate in the auction held by the Wang family."

"The threshold for participating in the auction is at least 10,000 spiritual stones.

Do you have it?"

"Otherwise!

I would have participated in the auction of the Wang family long ago!

I wouldn't be in I am here to chat with you."

"After all, there are still many rare treasures in the auction of the Wang family. It is said that there are even foundation-building pills."

"There are also many elixirs for improving cultivation."

"It's a pity that the wealth of casual cultivators like me is limited.

Otherwise, I would like to fight for it!"

"Forget it, old friend, don't think about it!"

"I will share the latest news with you!"

"What news?"

"Do you know Wanxiang Sect?"

"Wanxiang Sect?"

"I haven't heard of it."

"I have some impression that it seems to be a Yuanying Sect in the inland. What's wrong?"

"Fellow Daoist Long is still knowledgeable. He even knows the sects in the inland."

"Stop talking nonsense and speak quickly!"

"Hey...you are really impatient."

"This matter is also related to [Absolute [Nian Powder] is related to the [Jue Nian Powder]. A few years ago, the leader of the Wanxiang Sect saw the huge profits of [Jue Nian Powder] and used all the spirit stones of the sect to stockpile [Jue Nian Powder] regardless of the development of the sect.

But now the price of [Jue Nian Powder] has collapsed...

The leader of the Wanxiang Sect was afraid of the punishment of the ancestor, so he ran away directly!"

"Just ran away like this?"

"If you don't run, wait to be beaten to death!"

"That's not right!

The leader of the [Wanxiang Sect] has no Taoist partner, juniors, or disciples."

"If he ran away, wouldn't it hurt those monks who were involved with him?"

"Hey!

Those high-ranking bigwigs are all cold and ruthless, how could they care about these things!"

"Yes!

After the ancestor of the [Wanxiang Sect] came out of retreat, he killed the six disciples of the original Wanxiang Sect leader with his own hands, and none of them could escaped this disaster."

"Fortunately, the original leader of the Wanxiang Sect did not have a Taoist partner.

So after the ancestor of the Wanxiang Sect killed several of his disciples, he personally said that anyone who could provide information about the traitor would be rewarded.

It is said that the reward treasure is a [Broken Golden Pill].

"Is it true that you don't know?"

"Then do you have a photo of the traitor? Let us take a look.

If we meet him, we will not forget your kindness.

"Haha!

That's right, take it out and show it to us!"

"You really can't do anything about it!

Since I shared this news with you, why would I hide it! "

"We are wrong!

We judged you with a villain's heart."

"···"

Such scenes are also staged continuously.

There are many monks who defected, and most of them were once high-ranking members of a faction.

But now they have become the objects of covetousness of countless monks.

Similarly!

The rewards are simply too numerous to count!

It is also the most rewarded event in nearly a thousand years.

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