"We pay a qiē for the opportunity to directly enter the upper realm!"

Ji Shida's voice was extremely low, and such an elegant and calm person also lost his calm when he said this, and the crazy boy Ono in his eyes could see it clearly.

Whether it is a family or a sect, ambitious or indifferent to fame and fortune, as a monk, the biggest dream is always to ascend to the Mahayana, and Ji Shanda, a proud son in the business world, is no exception.

"How difficult it is to advance to the Mahayana stage, you who have just entered the merger stage may not know, but our family has been inheriting in the cultivation realm for thousands of years, and we are very clear about the difficulties in it. Although there are few monks in the merger period, there are always a few families with a little background, but the monks who have ascended to the upper realm are very rare, and most monks can only stop at the merger period in their lives, and they can't even touch the edge of the Mahayana period until they die......"

"That's true." Lang Jun nodded with deep feelings, "Our demon clan used to live in seclusion on overseas islands, and we have hardly seen ascended monks for thousands of years, so the ancestors thought about going to the Xuan Demon Realm to find opportunities, but when we arrived in the Xuan Demon Realm, we knew that there were still very few demon cultivators who had ascended to the upper realm. ”

"So, we have to take this opportunity!"

Ji Xiaoda's face was firm, and Tong Xiaoye's heart moved.

It is not easy to cultivate to ascend, but Ji Shanda firmly believes that the eight major sects have the opportunity to go straight to the upper realm, for this opportunity, the family clan even does not hesitate to sacrifice the treasure of the town clan, and the eight major sects have collected treasures to the point of madness, and the various magic weapons plundered have not been distributed to a certain monk, is it ......

Tong Xiaoye had a faint guess in her heart, and her eyes widened. Some couldn't believe it, and asked, "So the eight major sects are searching for treasures everywhere, not for themselves, but for the sake of dedicating them to the upper realm, so as to get the opportunity to enter the upper realm?" ”

Ji Shanda nodded appreciatively and said, "You may also guess, whether it is the hidden dragon ancient talisman of the eight major sects, or the gossip mirror of the Yaochi Holy Land, the power of these magic weapons far surpasses that of ordinary spiritual weapons, and even has reached the level of immortal weapons, such things." Even the masters of the spiritual realm will be moved. ”

Tong Xiaoye's eyes flashed slightly.

The Bagua Mirror was not originally an immortal weapon. It is a higher-level artifact than the immortal weapon, and the Bagua Mirror and the Qiankun Mirror in Qi Zhongliao's hand are one, and when combined, it is a superb artifact with both offense and defense, and it is also a first-class product in the artifact. Even Ling Jue took a closer look. Tong Xiaoye understands its value better than others.

And the Yaochi Holy Land has a gossip mirror. The other three Holy Land's Zhen Sect Arcana Treasures are estimated to be no worse.

However, why did these level magic weapons stay in the Hidden Dragon Continent Cultivation Realm? And it has become the treasure of the sect's holy land, and there has never been a master of the upper realm to snatch it?

Lang Jun asked the question in Tong Xiaoye's heart. Ji Shida shook his head and said: "I don't know this, but the eight major sects and the four holy lands are also a force in the upper realm, even if the heavy treasure is left in the lower realm for some reason, but now that the cultivation realm has collapsed, in order to prevent the treasure from falling, most of them will have to send someone to take it back, and the passage between the two realms will be opened." ”

"It is extremely difficult to open the passage between the two realms, once it is opened, the monks of the lower realm can also enter the upper realm, and what we are waiting for is this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! The grade of the treasure of our Ji family's town clan is not low, it may not be able to be favored by the upper realm, high-level monks value cause and effect very much, plus they also need to recruit monks to expand their strength, our qualifications are not bad, maybe ......"

Hearing the trace of uncertainty in Ji Shida's voice, Tong Xiaoye couldn't help but sigh.

It was an opportunity, but it was much less promising than it had been imagined.

Even if the passage between the two realms will be opened, will the group of guys in the spirit realm take a group of low-level monks away? Besides, if the interface crashes because of the death of the male protagonist Qi Zhonglone, the group of guys in the spirit world are also too busy to take care of themselves, right?

But a chance is better than no chance, and for a monk who has a difficult and unpredictable future, this is a big gamble, and it is better to give a gamble than to wait for death without hope.

After sending Ji Shida and Lang Jun away, and asking them to help inquire about Xu Zhanming's news, Tong Xiaoye discussed his future plans with Ning Yuan.

Chengtian Sect definitely can't stay, it's easy to leave, as a merger period monk, it is not a problem to survive in the outside world, and Tong Xiaoye has the Silent Void Realm in hand, even if he wants to retreat and cultivate, it is very simple.

It's just that the glimmer of opportunity that Ji Lonely said ......

Tong Xiaoye looked at Ning Yuan with some hesitation.

Ning Yuan shook his head and said: "We are still young, unlike those monks of the family sect who are about to reach their longevity, as long as we concentrate on cultivation, there may not be no possibility of natural ascension, and it is unnecessary to rashly follow them now, besides, we don't have ...... now."

That last sentence is crucial.

If you don't have a treasure that you can get your hands on, which force is willing to take you to play!

Tong Xiaoye said with a smile: "Then let's say goodbye to Xiao Ming first, and then go around the Qianlong Continent, maybe we can have a better chance!" ”

The brother and sister wandered in the chaotic Yuanzhou City for several months, and finally waited for news from Ji Shida: Xu Zhanming was in Tingzhou in the north and was about to go to Tingzhou to discuss with He's family.

Tong Xiaoye and Ning Yuan rushed over early, planning to have a game of waiting for the rabbit.

Tingzhou, He's ancestral hall.

Chen Qiurong hugged the baby in her arms tightly, curled up behind the quaint offering table and shivered, her face was stained with bright red blood, one leg was cut off at the knee, there was no spiritual power and there was no time to repair, the severed limbs and stumps of the monks of the same clan hit her, there was a dull pain.

The man who desperately stopped the two god-transforming monks in front of the ancestral hall was her Taoist companion He Fei, the man kept waving the flying sword, his movements became slower and slower, and he only relied on an obsession to desperately support, and in the secret place of the He family in the distance, the head of the He family and his family were blocking seven monks from the major families of Tingzhou.

Chen Qiurong bit her lip tightly and blocked the cry of the baby in her arms, the women, children and children around her were also full of panic, the spiritual seat of the ancestors of the He family was in front of them, and the simple and heavy spirit card blocked the bloody wind of the outside world, but it couldn't stop the desperate situation that would come sooner or later.

The ink-colored spirit card was stained red with blood, and it looked very strange in the sound of fighting.

Chen Qiurong closed her eyes and prayed desperately. I don't know if it's a prayer for a miracle or if this qiē will end sooner.

Sooner or later, death will come.

Seven Merge Stage powerhouses with unfathomable strength besieged two monks who had just advanced to the Merge Stage, this was not an ordinary fighting method, but a one-sided slaughter!

The highest elder of the He family, the ancestor of the Great Perfection of the Merge Period, had blown himself up and died the day before yesterday, and the other two Merge Stage Monks, including the head of the He family, were still struggling to support themselves, she and He Fei had persuaded them to escape, but the two old men insisted on refusing.

"A few of us old guys can escape, what should you do with the children, our He family. Be together no matter what! ”

She remembered the words of her ancestor before he died. And it looks like it's coming true soon.

Two loud bangs, one before and one after the other, exploded throughout Tingzhou City, the sound was so shocking that Tong Xiaoye, who was thousands of miles away, felt her ears buzzing, and she was slightly stunned. He looked at Ning Yuan with some surprise: "This is, this is the self-explosion of the monk in the merger period?" ”

"Yes. Two Merger Stage monks blew themselves up. Ning Yuan nodded. The expression was a little heavy.

The monk in the merger period is considered to be the top of the cultivation realm, and he can escape if he can't beat it, so why should he die so miserably.

Yuan Infant self-destructed. There is not even a chance to be reincarnated.

Glancing at Ning Yuan, Tong Xiaoye quickened his pace.

After two loud bangs, the He ancestral hall suddenly became very quiet.

He Fei, who was still desperately resisting before, collapsed to the ground, and the two Avatar Stage monks who were chasing him also stopped moving, and there was silence in the ancestral hall, everyone was waiting for something.

After a long time, footsteps sounded softly, and several figures walked in one after another.

"I didn't expect that old guy to really work hard, poor old man Liu, was hugged by that old guy, but he died here all the way."

"Hehe, don't say it, the old woman of the He family was also a great beauty in the cultivation realm when she was young, and the old man Liu can go to Huangquan with the beauty, which can be regarded as a worthwhile life!"

Everyone laughed, and one of the monks, who was covered in wounds, laughed and said, "Hey, if it weren't for the old man's quick hiding, he probably wouldn't have been able to escape, and now he has only lost one arm, which can be regarded as a fluke." ”

The four figures laughed wantonly, and a trace of despair flashed on Chen Qiurong's face.

Of the seven merger stage masters who had fought against the He family monk before, there were now only four left.

The two Ancestors did not die in vain, they killed three of them at the cost of self-detonation, but so what, even if there was only one Merge Stage Monk left, it would be an insurmountable mountain for them as low-level monks.

"You are He Fei's mutated spiritual root, take out the He family's Lingtai Flying Immortal Ruler, the old man will give you the opportunity to cut yourself, otherwise ......"

An ambiguous smile flashed on the old man's face, and his spiritual sense swept towards several female cultivators behind the spirit card: "Let the juniors have a good time in the ancestral hall of the He family, and let your children watch it with their own eyes, I don't know if your dead old things will be equally exciting!" ”

He Fei's face turned pale in an instant, Chen Qiurong turned her heart sideways, and she was about to blow up Yuan Ying, and then, her expression suddenly stiffened.

The female cultivator beside her was not like this, and the young girl took her hand with a frightened expression: "Sister-in-law, my spiritual power can't be used, what should I do?" ”

"Xiaoying, don't be afraid, we will die on the offering table!" After Chen Qiurong finished speaking, she realized that her body had also lost her freedom.

In front of the monks of the Merge Period, they are like ants.

He Fei's face changed drastically, and he resolutely said: "Wang Wenshan, I will hand over the Lingtai Flying Immortal Ruler, and you will spare their lives!" ”

"Haha, little guy, your knowledge is really low, you don't cut the grass and don't remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows again, do you want to keep them and wait for the monks of the upper realm to come and complain?"

The black-clothed old man Wang Wenshan looked up to the sky and smiled, his voice was cold and ruthless: "Hand over the Lingtai Flying Immortal Ruler, I will let them die happily, otherwise they will ......" He waved his hand, and several male cultivators with lewd lights in their eyes were already standing at the door of the ancestral hall.

He Fei finally despaired, he closed his eyes, and a pale cyan ruler glowing with colorful divine light suddenly appeared beside him, and the man's voice was fluctuating as if it was not like a human voice: "You are so desperate to kill them all, aren't you afraid of retribution?" ”

"For the sake of the future of my Wang family's descendants, let the retribution be good on me, anyway, the old man will not have a few years to live, and he will have no regrets for the Wang family!"

Wang Wenshan sighed, laughing with a little madness: "Besides, the sky has fallen, how can the way of heaven come from?" If there really is a way of heaven, why is the old man trapped in the merger period for a full five thousand years, and he has never been able to touch the so-called way of heaven? If there is really a way of heaven, why did your He family have a benevolent life, but it ended so miserably? ”

"Hahaha~" The other three Merge Stage Monks also laughed, their laughter was desolate, and there was a faint despair of the road ahead.

Tong Xiaoye and Ning Yuan stood behind them, silently watching this qiē.

"What, do you two want to grab this ruler with the old men?" Wang Wenshan suddenly turned around and stared at Tong Xiaoye and the others with gloomy eyes.

Tong Xiaoye's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "We are not interested in that ruler, but since a few fellow Daoists have got what they need, it is better to spare the lives of these juniors." ”

"I spare their lives, who will spare the lives of my descendants of the Wang family in the future?" Wang Wenshan sneered, and he didn't give an inch.

Tong Xiaoye simply stepped forward, with a mockery in his eyes: "In the future? What do you think will happen in the Qianlong Continent if it continues like this? ”

The old man's body was stunned, and a trace of sadness flashed on his face.

"Forget it, old man Wang, let's go, anyway, the things are in hand!" A monk began to persuade him, Wang Wenshan glared unwillingly, and said sharply: "You save their lives now, thinking that they can escape this troubled world?" The way of heaven is already in chaos, who can be spared! ”

"I don't care what happens to them in the future, but now that I see it, I want to take care of it as I want!"

Tong Xiaoye grinned and made a gesture to see off the guest: "Elder Wang, please." ”

Wang Wenshan stomped his feet, but still left with someone.

Although there are four monks in the merger period on their side, they have all been injured in the previous battle, and the man and woman in front of them look very unusual, especially the little girl, who is thirteen years old but has the cultivation of the merge period, they have important things to do, and there is no need to cause unnecessary trouble.

Several women of the He family lived for the rest of their lives, hiding behind the spirit card, but the man named He Fei stood up, his face was sad and joyless: "The two seniors still want something, I'm sorry, the most precious thing in our He family is that ruler, and now we have nothing, and we can't do what Your Excellency wants." ”

Obviously, he regarded Tong Xiaoye and the others as monks who took advantage of the fire to rob.

Tong Xiaoye shook his head and left the He family with Ning Yuan.

The little black hair in his arms suddenly moved his head and screamed.

"Xiao Ming is here?" Tong Xiaoye's face was overjoyed, and he pulled Ning Yuan to cheer, the speed was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he ran in the direction of Xu Zhanming.

Yet someone was faster than her.

The figures of the four Merge Stage Monks flashed, blocking Xu Zhanming like a wall. (To be continued......)