Myriad Beast Immortal

Chapter 1275 Collecting Netherworld Resources
Qingxuanzhou realm group, Qinglin realm.

The Qinglin Continent is located in the southwest of the Qinglin Realm, and it is the birthplace of the Qinglin Clan.

The Qinglin clan has been passed down for millions of years and was originally just a small and insignificant clan.

A great war broke out between the Li Immortal Clan and the Star-Moon Clan. Many veteran forces were forced to get involved in the war and suffered heavy losses. The Qinglin Clan took the opportunity to rise up.

Today, the Qinglin Clan has become a large clan, with no less than eight Mahayana cultivators alone, and their strength is extraordinary.

Qinglin Mountains, the ancestral land of the Qinglin clan.

A vast manor with a plaque with three large characters "Qinglin Garden" inscribed on it.

A burly man in a green shirt and a plump woman in a golden skirt were sitting in a green stone pavilion, talking about something.

Their hair and eyeballs are blue, their bodies are covered with blue scales, and their bodies are much larger than humans.

"The Jin Xiong tribe has attacked the Qianlingmen's caravan, but failed to wipe them out completely. The Qianlingmen must have known about this. The Jin Xiong tribe asked us for support, as they know they cannot afford to offend the Qianlingmen."

The woman in the golden skirt spoke slowly, her face solemn.

Jin Yao, early Mahayana period.

The Jin Xiong tribe has three Mahayana monks and is a subsidiary force of the Qinglin tribe.

Among the nearly one hundred interfaces, Qianlingmen is the strongest. The Qinglin tribe wants to replace Qianlingmen's position and sends the Jinxiong tribe to attack Qianlingmen's caravan.

"Qianlingmen is no longer as powerful as before. The Jinxiong tribe has no need to be afraid. Besides, everyone knows that our Qinglin tribe is the backer of the Jinxiong tribe. If Qianlingmen really wants to deal with the Jinxiong tribe, they will be a little afraid."

The green-shirted man said nonchalantly.

Qingpan, the middle period of Mahayana.

The Qinglin Clan was not clear about the specific strength of the Qianling Sect, so they sent the Jinxiong Clan to the front. If the Qianling Sect was too powerful, the Qinglin Clan would shirk responsibility.

Jin Yao was about to say something when a rapid alarm sounded and the earth shook.

"No, enemy attack, enemy attack."

The loud alarm spread throughout the Qinglin Mountains, and a large number of Qinglin monks rushed out of their homes.

A huge green light curtain appeared, covering most of the Qinglin Mountains. A green turtle pattern could be seen on the surface of the green light curtain, and runes were flashing.

"Could it be Qianling Sect? Why are they here to kill us so quickly?"

Jin Yao said with a frown.

"Our clan protection formation is not just for show. Let's go out and see if they have the ability to break our clan protection formation."

Qing Pan said in a deep voice.

On the outskirts of the Qinglin Mountains, a burly man in a golden shirt stood on the back of a gigantic fire unicorn with a cold expression.

Qing Pan and Jin Yao flew high into the sky. When they saw the big man in golden shirt, they frowned.

"My name is Qing Pan, what's your name, fellow Taoist?"

Qing Pan asked with a frown.

"Qin Hu, the Jin Xiong tribe attacked the Qianlingmen caravan. It was you who ordered it, right?"

The man in the golden shirt had a cold voice.

He is one of the five Mahayana monks who came to the lower world. This time they came to the lower world, not only to supply resources to Qianling Sect, but also to help Qianling Sect solve its problems.

The Qinglin Clan targeted the Qianling Sect and wanted to replace it, which was something the Wanshou Sect would not allow.

"Where did you hear this, Fellow Daoist Qin? This is nonsense. Someone is slandering our Qinglin clan."

Qing Pan flatly denied it.

"You dare not take the responsibility for what you have done? The Qinglin clan is no more than that."

Qin Hu showed a sarcastic look on his face.

"Even if it was us who ordered it, you alone want to take down our Qinglin tribe? You think too highly of yourself!"

Qing Pan said with a gloomy face.

"Overestimate? You overestimate yourself!"

Qin Hu looked disdainful.

A dazzling green light burst out from his body, and the Fire Kirin under him howled towards the sky, emitting a beast roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Hearing this, Qing Pan and Jin Yao screamed at the same time, their faces turned red, and they spat out a mouthful of blood.

They were horrified to find that their soul seas had multiple cracks, and it seemed that they would collapse at any time. "Soul attack! Mutated Fire Qilin?"

Qing Pan exclaimed.

Generally speaking, the Fire Qilin is good at fire-related magical powers. I have never heard that the Fire Qilin also masters spiritual magical powers. It is probably a mutated spiritual beast.

Qin Hu flipped his right hand, a golden light flashed, and a long stick with golden light flowing continuously appeared in his hand. It was Xuantian's treasure.

Xuantian's treasures are not rare at all in the fairy world. Mo Bingbing carefully selected and chose five Mahayana cultivators from the Wanshou Sect and sent them to the lower world.

The Fire Kirin roared towards the sky, opened its bloody mouth, and spewed out a large red flame, which fell on the green light curtain.

Even the void couldn't withstand the high temperature and began to twist and deform.

A puff of green smoke rose from the green light curtain, and the light dimmed.

Qin Hu shook his wrist, and a large number of golden stick shadows swept out, like towering mountains, and smashed onto the green light curtain one after another.

With a loud rumbling sound, the blue light curtain shattered in an instant like a bubble.

The Fire Qilin has cultivated into a true spirit and is no longer an ordinary eighth-level spirit beast.

Once the formation was broken, Qing Pan and Jin Yao were immediately exposed in front of Qin Hu.

Qin Hu raised his right hand, and a small tower shining with golden light flew out and instantly grew larger. At the same time, the Fire Kirin roared towards the sky.

Qing Pan and Jin Yao felt as if a sledgehammer had hit their sea of ​​souls, and they were about to be torn in half, and they spat out a large amount of blood again.

Before they could come to their senses, a golden light spurted out from the bottom of the golden tower, covering them and drawing them into the golden tower.

The souls of cultivators below the Mahayana level were completely destroyed, and there was not a single scar on their bodies.

"With this little strength, you dare to target Qianlingmen. You don't know how to live or die."

Qin Hu sneered.

More than a month later, news of the annihilation of the Qinglin and Jinxiong tribes spread quickly, shocking all major forces.

The Qinglin Clan has had many conflicts with the Qianling Sect in recent years. The Qianling Sect was the biggest beneficiary of the Qinglin Clan's destruction. Many forces guessed that this was the Qianling Sect's doing and became even more wary of the Qianling Sect.

Some major forces sent people to Qianlingmen, hoping to form an alliance with Qianlingmen.

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Lingshu Realm, Qianling Gate.

In Qianling Garden, Liu Feng, Chen Qianqian, Huang Hao and a slim woman in a purple dress were sitting in a green stone pavilion, talking about something.

"We have spread the news and are holding a large auction. We will auction off the eighth-level puppet beast, the eighth-level formation, and the elixir secret talisman formation that can weaken the nine-nine thunder tribulations. This should attract many fellow Taoists to participate."

Chen Qianqian said with a smile.

Liu Feng and his four companions brought a huge amount of resources to the lower world. There were no less than thirty-six kinds of resources that could weaken the Nine-Nine Thunder Tribulations alone, as well as resources such as Xuantian treasures, true spirits, and eighth-level formations.

These resources are just a drizzle for the Wanshou Sect, but an astronomical figure for the Qianling Sect.

With these resources, Qianlingmen will not have to worry about resources for a million years.

"Junior Sister Xu, hurry up and transform the small world. Grandmaster Shen specifically asked about this matter."

Liu Feng warned.

"Understood. The preliminary work has been completed. We still need to set up the formation in the small world."

The woman in purple skirt said truthfully.

Xu Yuan, late Mahayana stage, eighth-rank formation master.

It is better to teach people how to fish than to teach people how to fish.

Shen Long asked them to transform that small world, plant spiritual medicines and trees, and cultivate spiritual beasts. In this way, even if the Wanshou Sect did not send people to the lower world in the future, the Qianling Sect could rely on the resources in the small world to continuously cultivate talents.

There are many resources in the small world, but the types are not many.

Liu Feng nodded: "That's good, we will stay in the lower world for a while, hoping to collect rare materials, so that we can report to Master Shen."

This time, going to the lower world is a lucrative job. What is certain is that it will not be difficult for them to advance to the True Immortal stage. If they want to become the key training targets, it would be best for them to collect rare resources in the lower world and present them to Shen Long.

"I will send more people to inquire about the news of rare treasures."

Chen Qianqian added.

"That's best, you all go get busy!"

Liu Feng waved his hand and asked Chen Qianqian and the other two to leave.

(End of this chapter)