Yi Xingjin was the servant who followed the Peerless Ancestor when he was an elder, and because he was extremely loyal, he still took him with him after the Peerless Ancestor was promoted to the Ancestor of Yanhuang Academy.

His talent was not strong compared to many top disciples, but the Peerless Ancestor had given him a lot of resources and some cultivation, allowing him to reach the Holy Realm of cultivation.

In terms of age, Yi Xingjin is dozens of times older than Xia Seventeen.

Even so, he was defeated by Xia Seventeen.

Yi Xingjin fell from the sky and slammed into the ground, his pale beard stained with blood. Xia Qiqi's expression was indifferent, and he slowly fell from the sky and landed beside Yi Xingjin.

"This ...... This is impossible, Elder Yi Xingjin is an old-timer who has cultivated for thousands of years, how could he be defeated at the hands of Xia Qiqi. Ke Cheng was surprised.

It was not only Jiang Yuan and Jiang Yanxin who surprised him today, but also Xia Seventeen.

Xia Qiqi looked at the mess around him, clapped his hands and smiled: "Hahaha, Jiang Yuan, Princess Jiang, you husband and wife are a little beyond my expectations." I wanted to come back and help you quickly, but I didn't expect me to be slow. ”

"Senior Brother's combat power is also beyond our expectations, Yi Xingjin, this old guy has been cultivating for so many years, and he was defeated by you so quickly. Jiang Yuan said with a smile.

Jiang Yanxin leaned into Jiang Yuan's ear and muttered in a low voice: "Senior Brother Xia's cultivation seems to have reached the peak of the Little Saint Realm, and there is only one Saint King Heavenly Tribulation away from the Saint King Realm. If he crossed, he would be the youngest Saint King in the entire Tian Yuan Continent. ”

Jiang Yuan didn't see this, and at the same time, he was secretly surprised, no wonder Xia Seventeen was disdainful of most of the elders of the Twenty-Four Holy Halls, with the cultivation of the peak of the Little Holy Realm, it was enough to surpass most of the elders in the Twenty-Four Holy Halls.

"Don't be complacent too early, there is such a big movement, the Absolute Heaven Ancestor Divine Sense covers here, he has already noticed it, and he will be able to arrive in a few moments. When he comes, wait for you to die. Guo Zhesheng said with an indignant face.

Xia Qiqi patted Jiang Yuan's shoulder and said, "We didn't say anything, they can't wait for now, since that's the case, let's do the right thing first." You contact Tuesday Dog and ask him to come here, his Dharma form is an eight-armed arhat, and he can sense the breath of the Holy King's relics. ”

After speaking, he walked towards Ke Cheng and Guo Zhesheng, and said with a smile: "Have you been waiting for the Peerless Ancestor to help you, to tell you the truth, the Peerless Ancestor will not come." ”

"Impossible, this is the hard work of the Peerless Ancestor for nearly a thousand years, how could he watch it be destroyed in one fell swoop. Ke Cheng said.

Xia Qiqi smiled when he heard this, and said, "Judging from the current situation, is it necessary for me to lie to you?" This is the hard work of the Peerless Ancestor, but as long as Jiang Yuan is there, the Peerless Ancestor has to walk around, otherwise how could the two of us swagger in. ”

"It's just nonsense, how could the Peerless Ancestor be afraid of a little disciple!" Ke Cheng still couldn't believe it, but he couldn't help but believe the current situation.

According to the speed of the Peerless Ancestor, if he wanted to come, he would have arrived a long time ago. Even if something is delayed, a doppelganger will be projected over to deter Jiang Yuan and Xia Qiqi.

"Don't talk nonsense, from now on, the leader of the Black Tiger Alliance is my junior brother Jiang Yuan, and those who are willing to continue to stay loyal to Jiang Yuan are still in charge of their original positions. Every month's salary, it will double for you. Of course, if you don't want to stay, leave now. Xia Qiqi said.

Everyone looked at each other, most of the people in the Black Tiger Alliance were for profit, and they worked for whoever they wanted. What's more, Jiang Yuan gave more benefits, so a fool was willing to go.

Of course, there were also a few cronies sent by the Peerless Ancestor, who glanced at each other and left one after another.

Ke Cheng and Guo Zhesheng were originally the deputy leaders of the Black Tiger Alliance, and after they died in battle, they were promoted to the leaders of the alliance and were responsible for everything in the Black Tiger Alliance.

The heroes don't suffer the losses in front of them, and now they can't beat them, Xia Qiqi and Jiang Yuan don't seem to be reasonable, so they simply follow those cronies and leave together.

But as soon as he took two steps, Xia Qiqi stopped in front of them.

"What do you mean?" said Ke Cheng with a frown.

Xia Qiqi smiled and said, "They can go, but you two can't." ”

"Xia Seventeen, don't deceive people too much. Guo Zhesheng said angrily.

Xia Qiqi released the momentum of the sage, and the two of them were instantly overwhelmed.

The two of them are only the eighth level of cultivation in the Heaven and Earth Law Realm, how can they withstand the coercion of Xia Seventeen, the peak of the small Saint Realm.

"You...... What the hell do you want to do?" Guo Zhesheng couldn't hold it anymore, and began to say to him.

"You, take me to the treasury of the Black Tiger Alliance, and you, take out the transaction ledger of the Black Tiger Alliance. The Black Tiger Alliance has changed its master, and the two of you must not do a good job of handing over the work?" Xia Qiqi said: "I advise you to cooperate better, we dare to rob the Black Tiger Alliance, and we don't care about killing two more." ”

Before the words fell, a murderous aura permeated.

The two of them were frightened and hurriedly nodded yes.

The Black Tiger League has been established for nearly a thousand years, and the transaction records between cultivators who rent stalls are not counted in the accounts, and only the transactions with the Black Tiger League will be recorded if the value reaches a certain amount.

The Black Tiger League has a large number of transaction records every day, and the ledger is changed twice a month, and the ledger has long been piled up like a mountain for thousands of years.

In a single room, there is a rotating behemoth that resembles a bookshelf. The whole body glows with a faint blue light, and the ledger is stored in it.

"It seems to be a Taoist artifact. Jiang Yuan frowned and said.

Xia Qiqi nodded and said, "It is a functional Dao weapon, which has no attack power, but it is very convenient to store ancient books, but it requires a specific token to activate." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Ke Cheng and Guo Zhesheng.

The two of them were frightened by Xia Qiqi, and hurriedly took out half a token from each of the Sumeru rings, and the two halves were combined into a whole and handed it to Jiang Yuan.

"This ...... How do you use it?" Jiang Yuan said with a frown.

"Name the information you need, and it will pick out the books that have that kind of information for you. Xia Qiqi said.

Jiang Yuan nodded, held the token, and said, "Holy King Relic." ”

The Dao device sensed and began to spin faster, and after a while, two ledgers flew out of it and landed in Jiang Yuan's hands.

One is eighteen years ago, and the other is five hundred and fifty-three years ago.

The second book was too long, it was not the Saint King Relic mentioned by Xia Qiqi, Jiang Yuan's attention was on this book from eighteen years ago.

After reading for a long time, I found such a sentence from one of the pages: March is hopeful, and the Holy King Relic and the Martial Emperor of the Shenwu Dynasty are exchanged for the heaven-level nine-rank martial art "Qilin Cloud Claw".

"Qilin Cloud Claw, that's a stunt of my Jiang family, exchanging with the Martial Emperor, this Saint King Relic is in the hands of my father?" Jiang Yanxin said in surprise, with a complicated look in his eyes.

"Maybe it's providence. Jiang Yuan smiled bitterly.

During the Qilinzi competition, Jiang Yanxin couldn't ask for any help from the Martial Emperor, if this Saint King Relic was in the hands of the Martial Emperor, there would be no way.