Gou Dao Changsheng: Starting from the Reincarnation of a Demon Cultivator

Chapter 114 The Beast Tide Begins

When Xiao Changce saw Fang Yi take the token, he nodded slightly.

"Junior Brother Fang, with this token you can freely enter and exit the inner gate of Yuping Peak. The Jiazi beast tide has arrived. If you need anything, please come to Yuping Peak to find me..."

Fang Yi put the token into his storage bag and then bowed in return.

"Thank you, Uncle Xiao, for your appreciation."

After receiving the latest news, Fang Yi learned that there would be a third-level monster attacking in this Jiazi beast tide. Even if it was just a possibility, it would still be too dangerous. He also began to consider his retreat plan.

This great force affected the entire Dayun cultivation world. The first to suffer heavy casualties were the recruited independent cultivators, followed by small families, and finally the disciples within the sects.

However, disciples of the sect are also divided into different levels of status and whether they have backers. The lower the status and the smaller the backers, the more dangerous it is.

As for leaving Xuanyang Mountain, the borders of Dayun Immortal Cultivation Realm are blocked, and there is a third-level fortune-teller in Xuanyang Mountain, so which cultivator can escape?

As a great cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, Xiao Changce was already the strongest cultivator Fang Yi could come into contact with when the Jindan Zhenren appeared and disappeared mysteriously... and it was obvious that he had a good impression of Fang Yi.

Xiao Changce looked at Xu Qingshe.

"As for Junior-Martial-Nephew Xu... you have inherited Senior-Martial-Brother Xuanshan's 'Red Flame Divine Fire Technique'. If you are willing to come to my Yuping Peak, your uncle would also welcome you."

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Half an hour later.

Xiaoyue Mountain, Changxuan Tower.

The atmosphere in the building was solemn, as the high-level Qigong practitioners of the Chen family gathered together.

Watching the red light leave, Chen Yuanxun breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the monks in front of him.

"Master Changce of Xuanyang Mountain has already left. Thank you elders for your continued support... According to Xuanyang Mountain's requirements... within three days, we, the descendants of our clan, must return all the spiritual fields, spiritual veins, and shops we have occupied on Wulong Mountain."

The Great Elder was a plump man, and his face, which usually always had a smile on it, was now filled with anger.

"Ancestor, these spiritual fields and lands were fought for by our men at great lengths. For these lands, our clan even fought several battles with the Wu family of Qingshuijian... If we just give up like this, when the Jiazi Beast Tide begins, Xiaoyue Mountain will be in a very vulnerable position..."

"Yes, for this piece of spiritual land, my Chen family and the Wu family have fought several battles, and several disciples of our clan have died..."

"This Xuanyang Mountain is too overbearing!"

"Refund all? Can you refund less?"

Chen Yuanxun looked at the angry elder of the clan in front of her, and she felt very reluctant to leave.

However, as a subsidiary force of Xuanyang Mountain, everything depends on others, so how can we refuse?

"Boom!" A muffled sound came from Changxuan Building.

"enough!"

Chen Yuanxun gently tapped the sandalwood table beside him, which made a loud noise and attracted all the monks in the room.

"The Chen family of Xiaoyue Mountain will naturally obey the order of the sect leader, but the cultivators in the clan can take back all the spiritual objects obtained from the spiritual land."

"Third Elder! Fourth Elder!"

"exist!"

Two middle-aged monks, one fat and one thin, wearing brocade robes, stepped forward and bowed to Chen Yuanxun.

"You two will be responsible for this matter. I will only give you two days. You must complete the task assigned to the sect... As for the rest of the cultivators, please withdraw. The Fifth Elder will remain."

"Follow the ancestor's order!"

Looking at the retreating monks in front of him, Chen Yuanxun felt somewhat helpless. He had never imagined that Xuanyang Mountain would have such strict control over its subordinates.

"Perhaps it's because of the old debt left by Qingyue Patriarch?"

Chen Yuanxun had some vague guesses in his mind and sorted out his thoughts.

"In this case, the expansion of Xiaoyue Mountain can only be placed entirely on the shoulders of the Jiazi Beast Dynasty."

He threw two storage bags to Chen Rong.

"Fifth Elder, I need you to make another trip regarding the matter of the two disciples from Xuanyang Mountain."

Chen Rong was a little confused. The foundation-building cultivators who came here to investigate had all left, so why were the two Qi-cultivating cultivators still needed? The spiritual objects in this bag were very expensive.

Chen Yuanxun saw the confusion on Chen Rong's face.

"It's precisely because this matter is over that we need to maintain this relationship. If we use people for our benefit and don't use them for our benefit, then there won't be any trace of friendship left. Chen Rong, haven't you witnessed the might of Xuanyang Mountain today?"

Chen Rong sighed, feeling somewhat drained of energy.

"Of course I have seen it. His power is boundless. The sect is full of outstanding disciples. Xu Qingshe is fine, after all, he has the support of Master Xuanshan. As for Fang Yi, he has only just advanced to the seventh level of Qi training. I'm afraid that any cultivator of the same level in the clan would not be his match."

Seeing this, Chen Yuanxun nodded slightly.

"That's why my Chen family of Xiaoyue Mountain needs to get closer to Xuanyang Mountain."

"Besides, what I, Xiaoyue, want is nothing more than to provide support for the cultivators of my clan who were withdrawn from Xuanyang Mountain during the Jiazi Beast Tide. Especially Xu Qingshe, who inherited the Red Flame Divine Fire Method from Master Xuanshan, his foundation building skills are likely to be extremely high. We must use this incident to maintain the good relationship with him."

Chen Rong is already over sixty years old and has experienced the beast tide of the Jiazi Year once. Thinking of the scene when almost every household hung white silk, she felt a chill in her heart.

Chen Rong looked serious and bowed deeply.

"I already know the order from the ancestor. Since this involves the major events of my Chen family, I will definitely do my best."

puff
Seeing his fifth elder's fearless attitude, Chen Yuanxun couldn't help laughing out loud.

Chen Rong looked at her ancestor who was laughing so hard that his body was shaking, his face full of confusion.

"Haha, Lao Wu, don't worry. It's better to rely on yourself than on others. This is just a casual move. I also gained something from killing the old ghost of the Wang family this time." After speaking, a silver spiritual light appeared in front of him, and the spiritual light slowly dissipated, and an ancient altar emerged.

The altar has three levels, as white as jade, and is engraved with patterns such as the fragrance of laurel, a jade rabbit pounding medicine, and a jade toad spitting out treasures.

In Chen Rong's eyes, strands of silver light were connected with Chen Yuanxun, making him look like a fairy under the moon.

"Ancient Moon Terrace? Is it the treasure left behind by the fake Dan Zhenren in our clan?"

"Well, after many calculations, I finally got it back from the old ghost of the Wang family. With his help, I can fight against ordinary second-level medium-grade monsters. This beast tide will definitely not let the incident of the past happen again."

The next day.

In an ancient forest more than ten miles away from Xiaoyue Mountain.

"boom."

A wooden staff magic weapon fell in front of Fang Yi and Xu Qingshe with a loud bang.

A white-haired female cultivator followed closely behind the wooden staff.

Chen Rong's energy sank into her dantian, and her hoarse voice echoed above the ancient forest.

"Friend Fang, Friend Xu, please stay!"

Fang Yi and Xu Qingshe were suspended above the ancient forest.

The two men had solemn expressions on their faces, and both wanted to see what this old acquaintance holding the wooden crutch had in mind.

Chen Rong saw that the two cultivators in front of her were still showing no signs of restraint. In the hands of one of them, a pair of black and white swords appeared, emitting a faint cold glow. In the hands of the other, a dark wooden ruler appeared, with spiritual flames flickering on it.

Seeing this, Chen Rong realized that the two had misunderstood each other and hurriedly explained.

"I have no ill intentions. I came here to establish some friendship with you two fellow Taoists. It's just that you two left without saying goodbye, and I was a bit too rude in chasing after you."

As soon as she finished speaking, Chen Rong bowed deeply.

"I hope you two fellow Taoists will forgive me."

Fang Yi and Xu Qingshe looked at each other.

There was helplessness in the eyes of both of them. How could a serious cultivator handle relationships by using magical weapons?

Seeing that Chen Rong really had no ill intentions, Fang Yi and the other man put away their magical weapons and bowed in return.

"Fellow Daoist Chen Rong, you're worrying too much. Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, we two will naturally not take it to heart."

Chen Rong had experienced Fang Yi's strength and didn't believe a word of his empty words.

The Chen family of Xiaoyue Mountain needs help.

Before coming, he had already discussed countermeasures with Chen Yuanxun, and went straight to the point, not giving Fang Yi a chance to continue speaking.

He took out two storage bags, and with a push of his magic power, the storage bags floated in front of Fang Yi.

"On behalf of Xiaoyue Mountain, I am willing to establish a close relationship with you two fellow Daoists. I beg you to take care of my Chen family cultivators during the Jiazi beast tide if you have the energy to do so."

Fang Yi took a step back silently.

He is quite self-aware. With the talent he has shown, although he has the possibility of advancing to the Foundation Establishment stage, it seems extremely unlikely to outsiders.

How can he take care of the monks in Xiaoyue Mountain if he fails to advance to the foundation-building stage?

In this case, it is natural for the protagonist Xu Qingshe to speak up on this matter.

Faced with Chen Rong's intention, Xu Qingshe hesitated for a moment. The several spiritual objects in the storage bag could indeed help her cultivation. But she was also concerned about the influence of Xuanyang Mountain and was afraid that she would be plotted against by the Chen family of Xiaoyue Mountain again.

The bronze ring was shining with spiritual light, and an old voice came into Xu Qingshe's mind.

"Xu, you still lack experience. Don't worry, it's okay to accept this spiritual object. Some benefits can't be accepted, just like the time when that boy Fang stopped you."
This suppression of the expansion of the power of his subordinates, forcing them to place all their hopes on the Jiazi Beast Tide, should be one of the fundamentals of many top sects in the Great Cloud Kingdom.

'But if I bet on whether you can advance to the foundation building stage and give you appropriate investment, your Xuanyang Sect's foundation building cultivators above the ninth level should all have such an experience.
Or perhaps you were able to obtain this investment because you were not successfully tricked by Xiaoyue Mountain. Hey, these family monks are very realistic.

Upon hearing this, Xu Qingshe took out the storage bag, then glanced at Fang Yi and saw that he also accepted the storage bag. He felt relieved, knowing that there was no other trap in it.

Seeing the two of them, especially Xu Qingshe, accept the storage bag, Chen Rong also smiled.

She knew that the first step had finally been taken. As for whether there would be further increases in the future, it would depend on how the two of them progressed in their cultivation.

"In that case, I'll have to trouble you two fellow Taoists to look after my monks from Xiaoyue Mountain in the future."

Xu Qingshe shook the storage bag in his hand.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Chen, we will remember this kindness."

Half a month later.

Yunze Market.

Xuanbao Garden.

The shadows of bamboo swayed in the backyard, and the faint fragrance of lotus floated throughout the Xuanbao Garden.

Fang Yi sat beside a green jade table, feeling the two newly added silver coffins in his Dantian Qi Sea.

The coffin is carved with a scene of a silver wolf looking at the moon.

Strands of withered and flourishing magical power wrapped around it, slowly nourishing and increasing the power of the Silver Wolf Spirit Puppet.

Fang Yi first obtained two first-grade top-grade silver wolf spirit bones from Xiaoyue Mountain. Later, Chen Rong sent many refining spirit materials. As soon as he returned to Yunze Market, he refined them into spirit puppets.

There are now four coffins in Fang Yi's dantian.

(End of this chapter)