Chapter 528: Qingqing is injured
"Both."
"If that's the case, we'll see you later."
Jiang Ding, the figure disappeared.
With the current Han Lin, and the remnant soul of Shen He who doesn't know the roots, he is actually not very adaptable, and he has a slight sense of insecurity.
Hiding his figure, no longer watching anyone, his heart suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and he flew away quickly.
"Congratulations to Uncle Junior!"
Han Lin said goodbye respectfully and kept bowing down.
It wasn't until after nearly a few dozen breaths, and after thinking that the other party had already left a long distance, that he stood up and breathed a sigh of relief.
In this incomparably weak state, his soul and divine consciousness had always been in a tense state, and he was only a little slack at this time.
After thinking about it,
He also cast a concealment spell and left in a random direction.
"Your stealth spell is terrible."
The old man's voice seemed to shake his head slightly: "I'm afraid that if the Zhuji Monk searches carefully with his divine sense, he can find one or two clues, not to mention the Jindan Yuanying Monk, it is almost useless." ”
"Yes."
"It's better to find a clever concealment spell."
Han Lin also sighed.
Clever concealment spells are hard to find.
This kind of spell is inherently rare, and it is clever, and it is the inheritance of the bottom of the box of the major forces, and it is difficult for outsiders to obtain it no matter what the price is, and there is basically no one that spreads outside.
This is the helplessness of casual cultivation, everything has to rely on oneself to fight little by little, and piece it together.
It's not that he doesn't like meditation, he has to go around fighting life and death.
On the other side,
Jiang Ding spent a period of time, and after extracting the memories of the two peak cultivators of the Black Clan's Golden Pill, he put their remnant souls into an extremely deep cave tens of thousands of miles away, and set up a formation that would detonate and destroy after a few years.
If you encounter an accident, it will be triggered by people or animals in advance, or if it is a volcanic earthquake.
"Well, in the future, if you encounter someone with a background, you will deal with it like this for the time being."
Jiang Dingding nodded, took out a jade slip, and wrote down the process of doing this, the causes and consequences, what detonation formation was used, what monitoring formation, place of placement, detonation time and other data.
"If there is a problem in the future, we will improve it."
After this thing was done, the transparent light swung and flew in the direction of Tuling Wei's house.
In the future, he will gradually control the Wei family as part of his tentacles.
Coupled with the fact that Gong Caiyu and the four maids of Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter are lurking all over the Northern Plains, and some information that comes from time to time can almost have a general understanding of the Northern Plains, so as not to be blind.
Along the way, there were immortal cultivators fighting from time to time.
The names of the Hei clan are not very useful, and just what I saw along the way, there were several disciples of the Hei clan's foundation building qi who died in the plundering of scattered cultivation-
Compared with the Jindan monk, the life of the foundation building qi cultivator is very short, so he is relatively short-sighted, pays attention to the present, and is very bold, as long as he can fight, the king of heaven will dare to attack.
What kind of future you tell him, what kind of background you have, is completely playing the piano to the cow.
The bold prolong their life for hundreds of years, the timid end their life and die, or more in all kinds of wars, the grassland monks are very fierce, and there are many ruthless people who are not afraid of death.
"Hey, the Crow True Monarch has also hit a hard stubble."
Jiang Ding gloated.
If it is said that Monk Jindan commits a crime, the Divine Crow True Monarch will clean it up once every few years or ten years, and it can still deter for a while.
Looking at the vast grassland, there were almost all kinds of plundering and killing at the foundation building and qi cultivation levels, and it was almost impossible to stop them.
Do you have to invite him, the ancestor of the Hei clan, every time?
These Qi cultivation foundation cultivators are a stubble every ten years, and they appear in a steady stream, and they can still be killed?
Even if the Crow True Monarch could clone dozens of people, he couldn't do it.
"Without power, you can't control everywhere."
Jiang Ding muttered to himself.
"The name of the Yuanying family can't be permanently deterred, so many poor Jindan monks admit that the third-order spiritual veins and mines are occupied by the Hei clan's foundation building qi cultivation cultivators, even if these foundation building qi cultivation cultivators claim to be grassland nobles and have the right to rule by nature."
"This kind of speech can confuse mortals, but Jindan immortal cultivators won't recognize it."
"In this case, if you want the Hei clan's rule to continue, there are only two paths."
Jiang Ding put himself in the position of the True Monarch of the Crow, and slowly deduced: "One, support the foreign surname, recruit the foreign surname Jin Dan, recognize their status, let them manage a place on their behalf, hand over some spirit stones and heavenly treasures, and when necessary, obey the black clan's conscription and battle." ”
"Just like what I did in Tushan Immortal City, the Hei Clan's territory will soon settle down, and there will be many more relatively loyal thugs."
"The shortcomings will make many families and sects with foreign surnames bigger, there are more Jindan peak monks, and under various coincidences, after hundreds of thousands of years, there may not be no Yuanying monks."
"In this way, the Hei clan is in danger."
"That's why the Hei clan can't make up their minds for a long time, and would rather let the territory go into chaos."
Jiang Ding's eyes flashed.
It is not difficult to guess the question of this general trend.
At this moment, on the prairie, I am afraid that there are a large number of monks with foreign surnames Jindan hidden in the shadows, forming a loose organization, looking forward to it, and from time to time they will give the Jindan monks of the Hei clan a little bit to weaken the strength of the main branch.
The Black Clan is of course supreme.
However, if you want to rule the steppe, you must compromise with them to a certain extent!
That's what they stand for.
Otherwise, the chaos will continue forever.
Jin Dan, no territory, no resources, cultivation is unsustainable, there is no way out, absolutely do not hesitate to fight for life and death, the name of the ancestor will not scare them.
"The second way, supporting the side lineage, the Hei family has been in a large number of side lines for so many years, and there are also a lot of talents, which are available, but it has caused a big internal chaos and needs time to adjust."
More than ten days,
Jiang Ding returned to Tulingwei's house again.
His sense swept away, and he showed a hint of surprise.
At the side of the ancestral hall, where the spiritual veins are most prosperous, sit down cross-legged.
"Father."
Wei Qingqing came and greeted a middle-aged Jindan monk with an honest appearance.
There was a scar on her face, and the meridians in her body were also severely damaged, and it appeared not long ago.
"You're hurt."
Jiang Ding said lightly.
Before he controlled another Jindan-level hidden force, the Tuling Wei family still had a little importance to him.
"I'm going to the Animal Spirit Immortal City to meet the Hei clan's descendants, Hei Tianlan, the master of the outer hall, and when I returned to the family, I was ambushed." Wei Qingqing whispered: "There is a mid-stage Jindan monk on the other side, a Jindan early-stage monk, and I desperately escaped back." ”
"Is there a guess?"
Jiang Ding asked.
"It's the Yu clan and the Shi clan who have been against us."
Wei Qingqing said in a low voice: "Although I disguised my aura and appearance, I can feel it, and in the end, the other party seems to have deliberately left his hand, and he has not yet made up his mind to kill the killer, so as not to attract the investigation of the Beast Spirit Immortal City, they want my Wei clan to retreat from the difficulty, take the initiative to go to the front line, and let go of the third-order mid-grade spiritual vein where this ancestral mausoleum is located." ”
(End of chapter)