Looking at the sea of fire here, Xiao Heng and the three of them looked at each other and smiled, all of them in a good mood.

"Let's go, go back to Tianyangmen. Xiao Heng said with a smile.

When the three of them were about to return to Tianyang Gate, a paper crane flew from the sky and landed in the palm of Fang Fatzi's hand.

This is a communication paper crane unique to Tianyangmen, which can only be opened by the recipient. If someone else forcibly opens it, the crane will destroy itself.

Fang Fatzi opened the paper crane and looked at it, frowned, showed a solemn expression, and said: "My grandfather thinks that we haven't gotten the Meridian Valley yet, he has encountered a problem on the side of the Tianlong Mountain Range, let us figure out our own way, he can't come here." ”

"What's wrong with the Apologists?"

Xiao Heng and Wang Shan frowned at the same time, the problem that even Fang Fatzi's grandfather couldn't solve was definitely not a small problem.

"He is fighting with the Blood Clan for control of the Spirit Mine, and both sides have suffered heavy losses. You go back to Tianyangmen first, I'm going to go over and have a look. Fang Fatzi said.

"Spirit Mine ......"

Xiao Heng groaned, controlling the spirit mine is equivalent to controlling wealth, which is the lifeblood of the great forces.

If there is no wealth, even if there are millions of disciples in a sect, they are just a group of poor people, they can't afford to buy cultivation resources, and their cultivation speed is not as fast as others, and they will only decline.

"Let's go and see if we might be able to help. ”

The spiritual mine is very important, and it is related to the future of the entire Tianyangmen, so Xiao Heng and Wang Shan decided to go over to help.

Fang Fatzi nodded, and Xiao Heng and Wang Shan rose to the sky and flew in the direction of the Tianlong Mountain Range.

At this time, tens of thousands of miles away from the headquarters of the corpse chasing faction, on the stone wall directly above the conference hall, a picture appeared, which was the picture of Xiao Heng killing all the people who were at the helm of the corpse chasing faction and then destroying that place.

Below the council chamber, there were more than a dozen high-ranking members of the corpse chaser faction, and they looked at the picture on the wall, all of them gritted their teeth with anger, clenched their fists, and were furious.

"Who the hell are they, they dare to destroy a rudder of my corpse chasing faction, are they really bold, deceive me into chasing corpses and no one in the corpse faction?"

The person who spoke was an old man with a wrinkled face, he was on a dragon's head crutch, wearing a black cloth coat, skinny, and he looked weak, but his eyes were shining, and he was full of anger when he spoke, and he knew at a glance that he was a rare master.

He is the second-in-command of the corpse chasing faction, known as the Nine Extremes Dao Venerable.

"Check it out for me immediately, and you must find out the identities of those three people!" said another old man in a gold silk robe with a calm face, this person has a childish face, a tall nose, and a big mouth.

He is the head of the corpse chasing faction, named Xu Lingtian.

I have to say that the corpse chasing faction is very efficient, and in just half a pillar of incense, the detailed identities of Xiao Heng and the three of them have been clarified.

"It turns out that he is the one who set up the formation and pit to kill more than 400 masters of all forces!

Xu Lingtian's face was full of gloomy clouds, staring at Xiao Heng in the picture, and said: "Immediately send someone to hunt him down, once he leaves Tianyang Gate half a step, he will die without a place to be buried!"

"Senior brother, this time I will personally go out. If he destroys one of our rudders, if he is allowed to get away with it, I am afraid that everyone in the world will think that our corpse chaser faction is a soft persimmon, and he can pinch it as much as he wants!"

Jiuji Daozun walked to the stone wall with a cane, his eyes shining with a fierce light, staring at Xiao Heng in the picture.

He hated Xiao Heng to the core, if Xiao Heng stood in front of him, he would have been slapped to death by him.

"It is said that this son must be removed. ”

"I'm going to go. ”

The Nine Extremes Dao Venerable took more than a dozen people and left the headquarters of the Corpse Chasing Sect, searching for Xiao Heng's whereabouts everywhere.

Time always passed quietly inadvertently, and in the blink of an eye, the sky was bright, and Xiao Heng and the three of them had already arrived at the Tianlong Mountain Range.

On the tall and majestic mountain, the two groups of people are engaged in a fierce battle, the shouts of killing are earth-shattering, the flames are soaring to the sky, and the energy is rolling like the waves of the sea.

"It's grandpa. Fang Fatzi suddenly changed color, and the two groups of people who were fighting fiercely were the people of Tianyangmen and the masters of the blood clan.

Xiao Heng looked at it, and there was originally a dense forest ahead, but because the battle was too fierce, the dense forest was razed. The earth was full of rivers of blood and mountains of bones. There were also several deep pits dozens of feet deep, and magma gushed out, scattering a large area of bones.

Tianyangmen and the Blood Clan all suffered heavy casualties.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a sword light fell from the sky, like the Nine Heavens Milky Way pouring down, directly taking Gongsun Changsong below.

"Grandpa be careful!" Fang Fat Man was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, Gongsun Changsong was being besieged by several masters of the Ning Yuan Realm, and now someone suddenly made a sneak attack, if he was hit, the consequences would be very serious.

"Be careful, Lord Apologists!"

Xiao Heng reminded loudly, and at the same time sacrificed the Qiankun Bagua Mirror, shining into the sky, emitting a substantial pillar of light.

Thundered!

The pillar of light and the sword light collided in the air, and the sword light was hit into a point of light and scattered with the wind. And the pillar of light continued to soar into the sky, destroying a large cloud layer that was simply earth-shattering.

"Fortunately, ......" Fang Fat Man put down the big stone in his heart, and then cast a grateful look at Xiao Heng. If it weren't for Xiao Heng's action, Gongsun Changsong would have been sneak attacked, although he would not have been shattered, but he would definitely be injured.

With a wave of his right hand, Gongsun Changsong emitted an invisible force, shaking back more than a dozen people from the blood clan, and flew to Xiao Heng and Fang Fatzi's side, frowning and saying, "Why are you here?"

"Meridian Valley has it. Xiao Heng replied.

"Thank you for your help. Gongsun Changsong thanked Xiao Heng, and when he saw the Qiankun Bagua Mirror in Xiao Heng's hand, he was shocked.

The Qiankun Bagua Mirror is a non-destructive low-grade immortal weapon, and there are only two non-destructive lower-grade immortal artifacts in the entire Tianyangmen.

Gongsun Changsong, as the second-in-command of Tianyangmen, cannot use the non-destructive lower-grade immortal weapon at will, unless he encounters a very critical matter, he can use the non-destructive lower-grade immortal weapon.

Xiao Heng is young, just a disciple, but he has an undamaged inferior immortal weapon, which is enough to shock the world.

"How's the situation, Lord Apologetic?"

Xiao Heng looked around, the big scuffle around him had not stopped, the sword aura was pervasive, and from time to time there was blood light rushing up, and there were many corpses of people from Tianyangmen on the ground, which made his brows furrow very tightly.

Gongsun Changsong sighed and said:

"A disciple discovered the spirit mine, I brought someone over, but I didn't expect to kill the master of the blood clan halfway. In order to fight for control of the spirit mine, we went to war with the Blood Clan, and this battle lasted for two days and two nights, and both sides suffered heavy losses. I brought over more than 800 people, and half of them were already dead. ”

He pointed to a place not far away, and said, "That's the spirit mine, we have only dug half of it, and before we can dig the spirit stone, the people of the blood clan came out." ”

Xiao Heng looked in the direction pointed by Gongsun Changsong, there was a mountain pit, and a little starlight appeared on the ground, emitting a halo, which looked colorful and beautiful, in stark contrast to the surrounding scene of rivers of blood.

That mountain pit is the spiritual mine. Those starlight and halos are the light of the spirit stones under the earth, and they come out through the soil.

Gongsun Changsong estimated that this piece of spiritual ore can probably dig out 10 billion spirit stones.

Ten billion spirit stones, even for a super force like Tianyangmen, is a huge wealth.

This is also the reason why Tianyangmen and the Blood Clan fought to the end, and there were countless casualties on both sides, and no one refused to let go.

"Elder, that person is Xiao Heng, and the Blood Venerable died because of him. ”

High in the sky, a disciple of the blood clan pointed at Xiao Heng and said viciously.

"It was him! How dare he come here!"

There was a middle-aged man riding a winged tiger, his long blood-colored hair, his eyes were like electricity, his face was like a knife, he was wearing black shiny armor, he was stepping on golden combat boots, and he was holding a spear.

He is the famous Blood Dingtian in the north, the younger brother of the patriarch of the blood clan, and his status in the blood clan is extremely high.

The person who attacked Gongsun Changsong just now was him.

He pondered for a while, and shouted: "Stop it for me! Gongsun Changsong, let's have a good talk!"

His voice was so loud that it reached everyone's ears.

"Stop!" shouted Gongsun Changsong.

Both Xuedingtian and Gongsun Changsong gave orders, and a big scuffle stopped, and the men and horses on both sides retreated to their own camps.

"What do you want to talk about?" Gongsun Changsong flew into the air, level with the bloody sky in front of him, and his voice was as bright as a bell.

"We will mine the spirit ore together, and let you Tianyangmen account for seventy percent, and my blood clan only needs thirty percent. However, I have one condition. ”

Xuedingtian rode the Flying Tiger around in the air twice, pointed at Xiao Heng, and said coldly: "Give this person to me, and our agreement will take effect immediately." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Heng's heart jumped. He had killed so many people of the Blood Clan, and if it fell into the hands of the Blood Clan, there was only one way to die.

This spirit mine can probably dig up 10 billion spirit stones, and seventy percent of the spirit stones, that is, about seven billion spirit stones, are enough for Tianyangmen's expenses for several years.

Will Gongsun Changsong hand himself over to the blood clan for the sake of seven billion spirit stones?

Xiao Heng thought of this, his face was ugly, he had become a bargaining chip between the two sides, which was something he had never thought of.

Of course, even if Gongsun Changsong wanted to hand him over for the sake of billions of spirit stones, he would not be at his mercy.

"Grandpa, don't hand over Xiao Heng, hand over Xiao Heng, he is dead. ”

Fang Fatzi was also anxious, after all, the conditions proposed by the Blood Dingtian had a great temptation for the Tianyangmen side.

You must know that Tianyangmen and the Blood Clan fought for two days and two nights, and hundreds of disciples died, and the ownership of the spirit mine was still not resolved. Hand over Xiao Heng, at least you don't have to fight to the end.

"Fatty, you don't understand the importance of things, don't talk nonsense and affect your grandfather's choice. Billions of spirit stones are related to the future of our entire Tianyangmen, if Xiao Heng's life is exchanged for billions of spirit stones, in exchange for the future glory of our Tianyangmen, why not?"

Bai Lin glared at Fang Fatzi fiercely, he took more than a hundred disciples and followed the Guardian Master here to mine the spirit stone, but he killed the Blood Clan master halfway, and more than half of his disciples were killed and injured, and he had no intention of fighting for a long time.

The most important thing is that he has always looked at Xiao Heng unpleasantly, if he hands over Xiao Heng, he can exchange for billions of spirit stones, for him, this is a good thing he dreams of, it is like killing two birds with one stone.

First, he can get rid of Xiao Heng with the help of the people of the blood clan, and secondly, Tianyangmen will get billions of spirit stones, and he will also have his merits, and there will be rich rewards.