Chapter 634: The outside world discusses Wanyao Zhenren’s choice (2800 words, please subscribe)
At the same time.
In the territory of Yan State adjacent to Chen State, the largest teahouse in Yifang City under Yaowang Valley is extremely popular at the moment.
A white-haired old man with an aura of poetry and calligraphy in his body was leading a middle-aged monk with a simple and honest face, but a hint of greed in his eyes. On a performance stage.
“Old Li Tou, is this your apprentice?”
A regular customer of the tea house was a little surprised when he saw the old white-haired storyteller "Old Li Tou" bring a strange face to the stage, so he asked.
“No, this fellow Taoist knows a shocking news about the Golden Elixir War.”
“In addition, this fellow Taoist also recorded it with a photo stone. There are some clips of the Jindan battle. "
"This Jindan battle is very rare. Are you willing to listen to this news and watch the clips of this battle? "
Old Li Tou Shen is mysterious. He said with a smile to the dozens of visitors present.
"Golden elixir battle? Is there any more footage? Old Li Tou, is what you said true?"
A regular customer said unexpectedly.
The other regular guests also expressed doubts, and some guests also said what they wanted to hear.
“Little old man, I don’t dare to deceive you.”
“And if you want to hear it, you need to order an extra cup of red leaf spiritual tea worth two spiritual stones in the shop. .”
Lao Li looked like a profiteer and smiled at everyone present.
"Okay, if you can witness the golden elixir battle for a moment, it may also be helpful to the road. I want a cup of this red leaf tea."
An old customer brought He said with a smile, a bit of pain in his body.
The same is true for the dozens of other guests who were drinking tea here.
These monks are not poor if they can drink tea here. They are all wealthy people. The golden elixir battle has a purposeful effect for low-level monks. Naturally, these monks will not miss this opportunity. .
Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to see the Golden Core Battle.
After the teahouse served a cup of red leaf tea to all the guests present, Lao Li nodded to the honest middle-aged man next to him, then walked off the podium and gave up his position to that man. Honest and middle-aged.
The honest middle-aged man took a deep breath, thinking that this time he could get fifty spiritual stones from the red leaf spiritual tea ordered by the dozens of visitors here, and he felt happy in his heart.
He also said happily.
“Twenty days ago, I searched for a monster beast in the early stage of Qi training in a dense forest tens of thousands of miles away from Fang City. However, the monster beast was not weak and very fast. I It was difficult to kill it for a while, so I chased the monster into the deserted land that covers an area of millions of miles adjacent to the Chen Kingdom. "
"It was at that time that I suddenly noticed that huge spiritual power fluctuations were constantly coming from the depths of this desolate land, and there were even scenes of countless blood covering the heaven and earth. It was extremely terrifying."
"Everyone. Visitors, please take a look."
At this point, the honest middle-aged man took out a "beautiful jade box" made of ordinary jade from his arms, and slowly opened the jade box like a treasure. , an image stone appeared.
As he channeled his spiritual power into the shadow stone, the shadow stone immediately emitted streams of spiritual light outwards, converging into an image.
This image is exactly what the honest middle-aged man said just now, the scene of countless blood swallowing the sun.
Those with sharp eyes can also see dozens of figures and dozens of magic weapons constantly colliding in the boundless blood.
At this moment, five deafening explosions came from the shadow stone.
Immediately afterwards, five huge explosions with majestic demonic energy erupted from the boundless sea of blood, which directly scattered the sea of blood.
"This is... a real person in the Golden Core Realm who self-destructs!"
"No, this is a Golden Core Demonic Cultivator!"
A family monk with some knowledge exclaimed.
“What, the golden elixir demonic cultivator self-destructs?”
“How far must the golden elixir demonic cultivator be pushed to before he resorts to such a trick to avoid self-destruction with his life?”
>A visitor said with a surprised look on his face.
The clear sky appears again.
Previously, dozens of extremely blurry figures in the boundless sea of blood were clearly visible.
After a while, a three-headed and six-armed vampire with perfect golden elixir was also forced to lose its vitality. He could only self-destruct and fight for his life. A majestic force suddenly spread around, and the picture of the shadow stone also changed. The blur gradually dissipates.
After viewing this scene, the guests of the tea house were still unsatisfied.
"Are these ancestors Ling Pengyun, Ling Yunhong, and Yan Siyi of the Lingxiao Ling clan?"
"Are they from Bailingmen...?"
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"The person trapped in the formation should be Senior Xuanyang from the Xuanyang Sect. Could it be that the five vampire ghosts are...the famous five blood demons from the Eastern Demonic Realm?"
"Senior Ling Pengyun's body The five monsters next to them should be the Ling family's extremely famous Golden Core Beast Puppet! "No, why does Senior Xuanyang look so different from the Blood Demon!" Are the five ghosts in a group? "
"Oh my God, the largest sect in the Yan Kingdom has colluded with the demon cultivator."
"Ancestor Ling Pengyun returned the favor with the golden elixir. With the power of the mid-term, the enemy fell into a vampire who was seriously injured by the self-destruction of the five demons and only had the strength of the seventh or eighth level of the golden elixir? "
"It's really terrifying. No wonder everyone in the world calls Patriarch Ling the number one genius in the Yan Kingdom!"
"The old blood evil ghost of the Blood Evil Sect who has perfected the golden elixir was forced to self-destruct!"
“This show is wonderful! It’s really great. Color!”
“What a good show, no wonder the Ling family and Bailingmen destroyed Xuanyangmen not long ago”
The knowledgeable family monk looked excited. Looks like, muttering to himself.
The rest of the teahouse visitors present were basically the same.
Originally they were just watching the ordinary battle of golden elixirs, but they did not expect to see such a lively scene.
"Fellow Taoist on the stage, do you still have follow-up images? Who wins and who loses?"
"I am willing to give five spiritual stones to see the subsequent images!"
The family monk stood up and said richly and arrogantly.
"I am also willing to offer five spiritual stones."
For a while, at least nearly 70% of the monks in the tea house expressed their willingness to see the follow-up.
Although the honest middle-aged monk on the podium was moved, he smiled awkwardly and said with lingering fear on his face.
“At that time, the power generated by the three-headed and six-armed old demon when he exploded was so strong that even though I was tens of thousands of miles away, I was directly stunned by the aftermath. I even had some wounds on my body. There were a lot of injuries.”
“Fortunately, I was far away from the place where the Jindan ancestors fought. Otherwise, if I had been closer, the aftermath of the self-destruction would have been enough to kill me.”
"And my picture stone did not record the following content because it did not have the support of my spiritual power."
The guests present booed, and they all secretly sighed that it was a pity.
At this moment, the family monk wearing a family robe had an idea, stepped forward, and asked the honest middle-aged man.
When he heard that the honest middle-aged man said that apart from talking about it with the lecturer, Old Li Tou, he only talked about the battle between the Golden Elixir Patriarchs in this teahouse, the eyes of the monk in the family suddenly brightened. One light.
Immediately, the man took out a hundred spiritual stones and reproduced the image in the shadow stone in the middle-aged monk's hand.
After doing this, the family monk hurriedly left the teahouse with the photo stone and rushed towards the depths of the city.
In just half a day, the image stone was circulated several times and finally flowed into the Medicine King Valley.
Deep in Yaowang Valley.
In a spiritually rich cultivation cave, Yaowang Zhenren looked at the content of the battle between dozens of Jindan ancestors projected by the shadow stone in front of him, and was shocked.
“The five golden elixirs with demonic energy that exploded first in the image are most likely Ling’s golden elixir beast puppets.”
"If this is the case, plus the three golden elixir early stage beast puppets and the two golden elixir demon corpses that Ling's family still survived in the image, when the Ling family was completely victorious, there would be... ten golden elixirs. Realm of monsters!"
"And the strength of the three golden elixir monks of the Ling family is far higher than that of the same level. The skills they practice must be extraordinary. There are rumors in the Yan Kingdom that there is a powerful force behind the Ling family. It must be true. Judging from the situation, this Ling family is naturally regarded as quite popular among that big force."
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think back to the time he had with Bailingmen and the Ling family half a month ago. When the two powers divided the interests of the Bailing Sect, why could the Ling family take away a full 50% of the benefits, while the seemingly stronger Bailing Sect only took 30% of the benefits.
At that time, he thought that there was another transaction between the two families, which was the reason for this result. The 20% benefit that he could get from the Xuanyang Sect was not less, so he did not ask more about it.
"Nine times out of ten, the Ling clan killed more of the five blood evil ghosts, while the Bailing Sect killed less. This led to the Ling clan sharing a full 50% of Xuanyang Sect's interests, and Bailingmen only shared 30% of Xuanyangmen’s interests.”
"But thinking about it this way, this Ling family really conforms to the description of the Ling family by the major forces in the Yan Kingdom."
"Even if this Ling family lost a lot of money in that battle, There are five golden elixir realm monsters, but this clan still has three golden elixir monks and five golden elixir early stage demon corpses, combined into eight golden elixir warriors, they are still not afraid of Bailingmen."
"If so. Give this tribe some When time resumes, there is a high probability that this clan will have the power of ten golden elixir monsters sitting in front of them when they are completely victorious in the future. By then, the Ling clan will probably be superior to all the forces in the Yan Kingdom... The most powerful one in the Yan Kingdom."
"We, Yaowang Valley, are both members of the Yan Kingdom, so we may be in danger."
"We have to try to see if we can be on good terms with the Ling family. .”
"Otherwise, when the Ling family's strength returns to full victory and they want to dominate the entire Yan Kingdom, if they don't merge with our Yaowang Valley, our Yaowang Valley will suffer."
Zhenren Yaowang frowned and secretly thought He muttered something.
Even the current Ling clan is no match for Yaowang Valley.
After all, there are only two golden elixirs in Yaowang Valley now, one is Yaowang Zhenren himself, and the other is Yaowang Zhenren’s disciple "Wu Shuizhenren" who is on the first level of the golden elixir.
(End of this chapter)