Lingxiao Immortal Clan.

Chapter 634 Outsiders discuss the choice of Master Wanyao (2800 words, please subscribe)
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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 the 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, to a performance stage.

"Old Li Tou, is this your apprentice?"

A regular customer of the teahouse 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, no, this fellow Taoist knows a shocking news about the Golden Elixir War."

"In addition, this fellow Taoist also used the photo stone to record some fragments of the Jindan War."

"This Jindan battle is very rare. Are you willing to hear the news and watch the footage of this battle?"

Lao Li smiled mysteriously to the dozens of guests present.

"Golden elixir battle? Is there any more footage? Old Li Tou, is what you said true?"

A regular customer said unexpectedly.

Several other regular customers 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 I can witness the golden elixir battle for a moment, it might be helpful to my path. I want a cup of this red leaf spiritual tea."

An old customer said with a smile, with a hint of pain.

The same was 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 also 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 spirit tea to all the guests present, Lao Li nodded to the honest middle-aged man next to him, walked off the podium, and gave up his seat to the honest middle-aged man.

The honest middle-aged man took a deep breath, thinking that this time he could share 50 yuan of spirit stones from the red leaf spirit tea ordered by the dozens of visitors here, and he felt happy in his heart.

He also spoke cheerfully.

"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, so it was difficult for me to kill it for a while. , and then chased the monster into the desolate land that covers an area of ​​millions of miles adjacent to the Chen Kingdom."

"It was at that time that I suddenly noticed huge fluctuations in spiritual power coming from the depths of this desolate land, and there were even countless scenes of blood covering the heaven and earth. It was extremely terrifying."

"Visitors, please take a look."

Speaking of this, the honest middle-aged man took out an "exquisite jade box" made of ordinary jade from his arms. Like a treasure, he slowly opened the jade box and revealed a shadow stone.

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 flesh and 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 dispersed the sea of ​​blood.

"This is... a self-destruction of a real person in the Golden Core Realm!"

"No, this is a golden elixir demon cultivator!"

A knowledgeable family monk exclaimed.

"What, the golden elixir demon cultivator blew himself up?"

"How far must the Golden Core Demonic Cultivator be forced before he resorts to such a trick to avoid blowing himself up?"

A visitor said with a surprised look on his face.

The clear white sun appeared 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 driven out of life. He could only self-destruct and fight for his life. A majestic force suddenly spread around, and the picture of the shadow stone became blurred and gradually dissipated.

After viewing this scene, the guests in the tea house were still unsatisfied.

"Are these ancestors Ling Pengyun, Ling Yunhong, and Yan Siyi of the Lingxiao Ling clan?"

"Is that from Bailingmen...?"

"The person trapped in the formation should be Senior Xuanyang from Xuanyang Sect. Could it be that the five vampire ghosts are...the famous five blood demon ghosts from the Eastern Demonic Realm?"

"The five-headed monsters next to Senior Ling Pengyun should be the Ling family's extremely famous Golden Core Beast Puppet!" "No, why does Senior Xuanyang seem to be in the same group as the Five Blood Demon Ghosts?"

"Fuck me, the largest sect in our Yan country is in collusion with the demonic cultivators."

"Ancestor Ling Pengyun used the power of the middle stage of the golden elixir to defeat 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 from the Blood Evil Sect who has perfected the golden elixir was forced to self-destruct!"

"This show is wonderful! It's really wonderful!"

"What a good show. No wonder the Ling family and Bailingmen destroyed Xuanyangmen not long ago."

The knowledgeable family monk looked excited and muttered to himself.

The rest of the teahouse visitors present were basically the same.

They originally just watched the ordinary Jindan battle, but they didn't expect to see such a lively scene.

"That fellow Taoist on the stage, do you have any follow-up images? Who wins and who loses?"

"I'm willing to give you five spiritual stones to see what happens afterward!"

The family monk stood up and said richly.

"I'm also willing to give you five spiritual stones."

Suddenly, at least nearly [-]% of the monks in the teahouse expressed their desire 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 blew himself up was so powerful that even though I was tens of thousands of miles away, I was knocked unconscious by the aftermath. I even suffered 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 sighed secretly that it was a pity.

At this moment, the family monk wearing the robe of a family 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 of the Golden Elixir Ancestor in this teahouse, the eyes of the monk in the family suddenly lit up.

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.

In the depths of Medicine King Valley.

In a training cave with rich spiritual energy, Master Yao Wang 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 first exploded 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. It’s a monster!”

"Furthermore, the strength of the three golden elixir cultivators of the Ling family are far superior to those of the same level. The skills they practice must be extraordinary. The rumors in the Yan Kingdom that there is a powerful force behind the Ling family must be true. Depending on the situation, the Ling family naturally estimates He is quite respected among that big force."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think back to half a month ago, when he divided the interests of Bailing Sect with the Bailing Sect and the Ling clan, why could the Ling clan take away a full [-]% of the benefits, but the seemingly stronger one Bailingmen only took [-]% of the profit.

At that time, he thought that there was another transaction between the two families, which was the reason for this result. The [-]% 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 [-]% of Xuanyang Sect's interests, while the Bailing Sect only got a share. Thirty percent of Xuanyang Sect’s interests.”

"But thinking about it this way, this Ling family really fits the description of the Ling family that the major forces in the Yan Kingdom have about diving into a dragon."

"Even if the Ling clan lost five Golden Core realm monsters in that battle, this clan still has three Golden Core cultivators and five Golden Core early stage demon corpses, which combined into eight Golden Core warriors, they are still not afraid. Bailingmen.”

"If this clan is given some time to recover, there is a high probability that in the future this clan will be completely victorious when the ten golden elixir monsters will dominate. By then, the Ling clan will probably be superior to the Yan Kingdom. Above all the forces... the highest in the Yan Kingdom."

"We, Yaowang Valley, are also members of the Yan Kingdom, so I am afraid that we will also be in danger."

"I have to try to see if I can make friends with the Ling family."

"Otherwise, if 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."

Master Yao Wang frowned and muttered to himself.

Even the current Ling family 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)