Chapter 215: Tie up the chariot! Weird lackeys!

"The whereabouts of the Red Fire Spirit Bird?"

"How many pills do you want to exchange?"

Jia Ren stared around, looking for the person who transmitted the sound.

A man with a red mark on the left side of his face did not want to reveal his identity and retreated into the crowd.

"The Red Fire Spirit Bird is rare, almost extinct, I know of a ruin, there are still a few Red Fire Spirit Birds, you can take your fellow Daoists there, and the things you get are divided into fifty or fifty."

"I'll think about it."

As soon as he heard that he was going to hunt, Jia Ren had no idea.

Treasure hunting is dangerous, and when you act with strangers, you must not only guard against evil spirits, but also watch out for those around you.

Aren't you afraid of being attacked on your back?

There are not a few monks with evil intentions, and most of them seek money and kill on the grounds of exploring and searching for treasures, so they have to guard against it.

Jia Ren's cultivation is in the late stage of foundation building, which can be called a strong party, which does not mean that no one takes risks.

It is not impossible to set up traps and formations in advance, be well prepared, and defeat the strong with the weak.

He didn't want to capsize in the gutter and do nothing risky.

"If you are willing, after capturing the Red Fire Spirit Bird alive, I am willing to buy it at a high price."

Not 100% sure that this person had bad intentions, he didn't mind having another source.

Give the other party a one-time consumption of the sound transmission device, and no longer pay attention to it.

It's good if you have, and it's okay if you don't.

"I'm sorry, this pill is gone, I still have mountains and rivers to exchange for treasures."

Ning Yuan Dan carried a lot of them, and there were indeed many treasures that could not be exchanged.

Most of the foundation building monks don't want to exchange spirit stones, but are only willing to exchange treasures for treasures.

Mountains and rivers bag?

Everyone looked at the Heavenly Night Master with strange eyes.

The two entered the door together, and the Shangren kept showing the mountain and river bags at night, and the other sold the mountain and river bags, and it was hard not to believe that they were accomplices.

"Do you have a mountain and river bag? It can't be a fake, right? ”

The Venerable Master looked at Jia Ren suspiciously, until he took out seven or eight bags of mountains and rivers, and his expression changed dramatically.

So much?

He hurriedly leaned over to check the condition, and his face froze.

"A thousand squares?"

The five hundred square mountains and rivers he showed were not worth mentioning.

"How much is the price of a thousand mountains and river bags?"

Mountains and rivers bags are indeed rare things, and there are also hundreds of storage bags used in the foundation of the foundation and scattered repair, and the mountains and rivers are too fragrant.

"It's worth 10,000 spirit stones and the corresponding cultivation materials."

Qianhuanlou and Hanyue Palace are at this price, and he didn't increase the price.

This time, it's just to exchange for treasures, not spirit stones.

"Ten thousand spirit stones? Thousand Illusion Building! My thousands of mountains and rivers are good! No, I'm going to settle accounts with them! ”

The face of the person on the night was pale, and he left angrily, leaving everyone with a puzzled face.

Could it be that the five hundred square mountains and rivers are selling 10,000 spirit stones in the Thousand Illusion Building?

The difference is too big!

"I exchanged the elixir."

Several monks who were not very interested took out the elixir that they were not willing to exchange for the mountain and river bags.

A nice compliment.

This allowed him to exchange for more than twenty elixirs that were more than three hundred years old.

Jia Ren's exchange was completed, and the other monks were rotated.

The total amount of the subsequent exchange of more than a dozen foundation building monks was not comparable to him alone.

Most of the materials taken out by the Zhuji monks were top-grade magic weapons, refining materials and demon beast materials, and Jia Ren swept nearly fifty percent of the goods, and the limelight was the brightest.

The exchange lasted for four hours, and all the Ning Yuan Dan used for exchange was taken off, and the mountains and rivers were exchanged for fourteen, and the materials were sufficient.

The exchange is over, it's time to leave.

"A few Taoist friends are slow, and the concubines have something to ask for."

The exchange meeting was coming to an end, and many of the foundation building monks wanted to leave after receiving something satisfactory.

The female cultivators of the Cold Moon Palace, who rarely participated, opened their mouths and left everyone behind.

"What do you want? If we can do it, we will do our best. ”

This person is a monk of the Cold Moon Palace, presiding over Qingfufang City, and his status is extraordinary.

"Do you fellow Daoists know about the Evil Alliance?"

Tricksters?

Some people's faces have changed drastically, and they are secretive.

Someone with a blank look on his face has never heard of it.

There are also a few people with different colors.

"I'll explain to the Taoist friends who don't know."

"All of you Daoists know that it is strange, it is actually the biggest hidden danger in the world of cultivating immortals, and when the monster rises, there will be no place for human beings to stand."

"The Evil Alliance worships the strange and serves the Lord, they infiltrate the major sects, steal the magic weapon that seals the weird, and release the weird privately. This also makes the weird like a stubborn disease, which is inexhaustible and endless. ”

"The raging black blood tricks, heart demon tricks, and dream tricks are all things released by the Trick Alliance, causing chaos in the cultivation of the immortal realm, and I don't know how many people died tragically."

Jia Ren and several insiders had strange faces.

He didn't know about the dream, and he didn't make an evaluation.

The black blood treachery is sealed in the spirit stone vein, and the treacherous monsters dug up by several major sects should have nothing to do with the treacherous alliance.

Is this to make the monks present at the foundation building the same hatred?

Will the basin be buckled to the head of the Trick Alliance?

"I can testify to this matter, there are spies lurking in the Jade Ding Sect and stealing the artifact that seals the mirror."

Luo Yuzhu stood up, as if to corroborate.

Mirror trick?

Jia Ren thought of the sealing artifact he had obtained from the courtyard of the monk surnamed Liu.

I only know that the monster is sealed, but I don't know what kind of monster is sealed.

In three years, he had imitated this magic weapon, but unfortunately, he lacked the corresponding evil materials to imitate it.

In order to prevent the monster from leaking, I deliberately found a place to bury it.

"How can this be true? Don't they know what the consequences of unleashing the monster will be? Is there not enough monks who are dead in this way? ”

A black-faced monk was full of exasperation, and his voice was filled with irrepressible anger.

The vast majority of the monks had ugly faces, and the strange could not be solved, so they could only be sealed.

Others paid a huge price to seal the monster, but the alliance released the monster, which was extremely disgusting.

"Does Fairy Ji have the whereabouts of the Trick Alliance? I am willing to contribute to the solution of the Cult Monks. A foundation-building monk spoke, a gesture of envy and hatred.

Torr?

Or is it really the idea?

The answer was no longer important, and many of the monks were emotionally aroused and filled with righteous indignation.

Just because they're weird and hard to deal with doesn't mean they can't beat the monks.

"It's time for them to die, so that this can be stopped."

"The Taoist friends I know well died at the hands of the demons in my heart, kill them, and seek justice for the dead."

"The claws of the Evil Alliance should be cut off, so that they don't know the pain, and dare to act recklessly!"

Seeing that the effect far exceeded expectations, the female cultivator surnamed Ji hurriedly added: "It is the duty of my generation of monks to kill the monks of the Evil Alliance. ”

"As soon as I got the whereabouts of the monks of the Evil Alliance, I wandered outside Qingfufang City, there were about a dozen people, only three foundation building monks, I don't know what to look for, and I asked Taoist friends to come with me."

There are not a few responders, and I don't believe that I can't deal with them.

They will be afraid of the treacherous.

What's more, the three treacherous alliances are not to worry about building a foundation.

"I still have something to do, so I won't go this time."

More is better than less.

What should I do if I kill the monks of the Cult and get retaliated by them?

Many people still have families, and they don't have the strength to fight against the Evil Alliance.

"You're not going to be a fellow party in the Evil Alliance, are you?"

If someone casts a malicious gaze and does not follow him to deal with the Evil Alliance monks, he will be regarded as an accomplice by some radical people.

No one dared to take this big hat, so he could only agree to it.

With the experience of the past, there are still people who do not agree in the follow-up, and I am afraid that it will not work, so I can only suffer this dumb loss.

Big trouble!

Jia Ren's face was not very good-looking.

It stands to reason that dealing with the Evil Alliance is a good thing.

He didn't deal with the Evil Alliance, and he wished that the more enemies the Evil Alliance had, the better.

Once the Evil Alliance starts a war with the major sects, it will not have the heart to find trouble for itself.

He joined in the fun, and it was still good to play the autumn breeze.

The question is......

The alliance did not act alone, the foundation building monk was in the light, and there were three Jindan monks in the dark.

One Jindan monk is not a trouble they can handle, let alone three Jindan.

Dealing with the Evil Alliance, it is very likely to set the fire on the body.

The problem is that you can't say no outright.

The female cultivator surnamed Ji of the Cold Moon Palace deliberately tied them to the chariot against the Evil Alliance.

Refuse?

The name of the party fell on him.

Many of the monks present were enthusiastic about the wealth he had revealed, and some people would inevitably fall into the trap.

The square market formation is opened, and the turtle is caught in the urn.

With the third-order fat-headed fish demon in his body, it is not a problem to escape, so his whereabouts will be revealed.

Killing or injuring any of the Foundation Cultivators is tantamount to weakening the power to deal with the Evil Alliance, which is not a wise choice.

Jia Ren decided not to move, and agreed to come down on the surface, and find an opportunity to slip away after leaving the market.

"My generation of monks is united, why worry about the trouble."

"Deal with the weird lackeys first."

The fairy surnamed Ji of the Cold Moon Palace was very satisfied with the result, and it was not in vain that she organized this exchange meeting herself.

With the help of the power of scattered cultivation, deal with the monks of the Evil Alliance.

They have the blood of the monks of the Cult Alliance on their hands, and they secretly reveal their identities, and with the madness of the monks of the Cult Alliance, they will definitely retaliate.

At that time, why worry that they won't join the Evil Alliance?!

It has been nearly a year since the implementation of the Zhenwei Alliance, and there are very few people willing to join.

Most of the monks are selfish and very few are willing to give.

Most of the monks do not die when they don't see the Yellow River, and they don't shed tears when they don't see the coffin.

The Cold Moon Palace and the Thousand Illusion Gate are fighting the monsters ahead, and the monks of the Wild Land are enjoying the success?

How can there be such a good thing?

They really want to put up a mess, but the problem is that the pressure from above must be solved.

The question then becomes how to get the wandering foundation monks to do it.

It just so happens that there are monks of the Evil Alliance nearby, isn't there a way?

The Zhuji Monk suffered retaliation from the Cultivators of the Evil Alliance, and could only take refuge in the Thousand Illusion Gate and the Cold Moon Palace.

Some people are affected by the emotions present, and some people are like mirrors.

They were tied to the chariot of morality, and it was difficult for them to ride tigers.

"Let's go."

The monks who were present left the Yunxiang Restaurant and rushed all the way to the river area in the southwest direction.

Jia Ren followed the crowd, looking for an opportunity to escape.

The road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high.

The female cultivator surnamed Ji of the Cold Moon Palace had already prepared, and several accomplices of the foundation building monks sat in the four corners, not giving people a chance to escape.

What a hassle!

There was also an accident at an exchange meeting, which made people uneasy.

All the way, I have left Fang City for more than 200 miles.

In the distance, you can see dozens of monks scattered around the river, looking for something.

Most of the people had unfamiliar faces and didn't know each other, and there were a few people who were familiar, and they were actually Blood Demon Sect cultivators.

Rumble!

A huge ball of fire exploded in the sky, like fireworks in the daytime, and the movement was amazing.

The crowd was in turmoil, and the monk with the red birthmark on his face made the flying magic weapon flee away quickly.