Jiang Ding flew in the sky, hiding his figure, passing near the monks who were fighting and grabbing treasures, without disturbing them in the slightest, even if they were fighting for heavenly treasures that were rare in the outside world.

There are no detours.

There are Jindan monks everywhere here fighting for chance, the family Jindan kills the scattered Jindan, and the scattered cultivators hunt the lone Hei family monks, and there are battlefields everywhere.

If you take a detour one by one, you will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey.

A storage bag with a bloody handprint, suspended in front of you, also enjoys the masking effect of "Magnetic Concealment".

"The storage bag of the Bloody Hand Man Demon Litu should have some gains."

Jiang Ding guessed.

This kind of lonely family, no family, no relatives, no fixed territory, no fixed place of residence, generally like to carry all their wealth with them.

He estimated that Han Lin was like this.

If anyone kills him, he will definitely get rich at once.

Of course, this one is extremely difficult.

Although this person's strength is weaker, his escape skills are really not weak, and it is also an incredible thing to escape from the hands of the Six Dao Holy Sons with the realm of the early stage of Jindan.

Consciousness poured into it.

The shattering sword intent turned into a blue dazzling sun, descending on the divine consciousness imprint prohibition of the storage bag, and layers of vicious blood path prohibitions were revealed, dissolving and disappearing under the azure sword light.

The Divine Sense reached into the storage bag and counted it.

"Not bad!"

Jiang Ding showed a look of joy.

"Although the casual cultivation is poor, the casual cultivation has reached the top, but he is also the undisputed rich, and the reputation and net worth of the second rider of the blood cloud are still there."

In the storage bag, there are more than fifty magic weapons, most of them are middle-grade and upper-grade magic weapons, and low-grade magic weapons are rare, just here, it is two or three hundred million low-grade spirit stones, and they are all the kind of gold content that can be purchased without hindrance to the third-order heaven and earth treasures.

There are countless remaining third-order ores, elixirs, heavenly and earthly treasures, etc., and many of them have even just taken the soil and picked it not long ago.

There are also a lot of blood channel materials, blood channel blood beads and the like.

"About 900 million lower grade spirit stones."

Jiang Ding quickly calculated the total value, and his heart was excited: "More than eighty percent of them are third-order things, and there are very few first- and second-order things, I estimate that there are not only his things in this, but also some of the wealth of the Blood Cloud Eighteen Horsemen." ”

"The banyan tree loan from high school can be repaid."

"Not only that, buddies also donate 300 million lower grade spirit stones, most of which are the kind of third-order heavenly treasures, so that the little guys with high scores in thought and morality know who is really rich!"

The Banyan Tree Bursary is funded by donations from high-ranking monks with high ideological and moral character in the past generations.

When they were young, they received a large amount of money, and when they were able to repay the loan, they often donated a large amount, and even when they were dying, except for some for three generations of descendants, all the rest were donated to the Banyan Tree Bursary.

When the high-ranking monks of Guy are dying, their children and grandchildren are often dead, and the remaining descendants are often not very familiar, only some blood concerns.

In terms of feelings, it is not as good as the same kind with high scores in ideology and morality.

"Yes, as a reward, Li Tu can die early in the future."

"The loan can also be repaid."

Jiang Ding was in a good mood, and said with some regret: "It's a pity that without the fourth-order heavenly treasure, some of the loans can't be repaid at all." ”

He borrowed one billion spirit stones from the Central Bank of Xianmen more than ten years ago, and twenty percent of them were fourth-order legal spirit coins issued by Xianmen, which could be used to purchase Yuanying-level heavenly and earthly treasures without restrictions.

These spirit stones must be returned with fourth-order heavenly and earthly treasures.

Medium-grade spirit stones and high-grade spirit stones are not good, and Xianmen has the ability to artificially synthesize medium-grade spirit stones, which are not very valuable.

The best spirit stone is okay, but it's too bad, it's something that only god-transforming monks use.

Between flights, Jiang glanced at the distance.

"Kill! Kill! ”

"Followers of mixed blood, who dare to spy on the status of the clan branch, will die!"

"Wait? Mother! ”

There have been a lot of battles between the Jindan monks along the way, but it is rare to form a military formation with such two sides, each casting spells and magic weapons to fight each other, and blood and flesh are splashed sideways from time to time.

"Interesting."

Jiang Ding smiled slightly.

These two parties, more than 30 people on one side and more than 20 people on the other, led by Jindan peak monks, both sides have blood-red eyes, as if they have seen a mortal enemy who does not share the sky, and they are fighting to the death.

It's the side and descendants of the Black Clan who are fighting!

is no longer limited to words, using the forces under his command as pawns, and using various rules and cages as spears and shields, but abandoning everything, picking up magic weapons, and directly starting a bloody battle.

Get rid of all the people who created the problem, and the problem is solved.

"The dispute between the Hei clan's concubines, is this out of control?"

Jiang Ding guessed.

The Great Ri Sect appeared, defeated the Beiyuan family head-on, narrowed their territory to one-third, the Yuanying Jindan suffered countless casualties, and more than ten families were inherited for tens of thousands of years, and the famous family was directly slaughtered.

In the end, relying on the division of the Great Nippon Sect, he barely survived.

This is not the end.

Maybe in another five or six hundred years, when the new generation of Yuanying Monks grows up, the Great Sun Sect and the Great Sun Sword Sect will be able to directly crush the Beiyuan family with the number of Yuanying Monks, and completely wipe them out from the Northern Plains.

Under these circumstances, many of the monks began to think about change and reform.

The Raven True Monarch is one of them.

Seeing that he did not decisively suppress the actions of the lineage or the collateral lineage, it should be that he did not want to completely change the family system and deviate in which direction, but wanted to have the best of both worlds, the coexistence of the lineage and the lineage, and harmony, so that the foundation of the Hei clan would flourish again.

Yuanying Zhenjun is very confident and wants everything.

He thought he could suppress everything.

And that's exactly what happened.

In the Beast Spirit Immortal City, no matter how fierce the competition is, the collateral descendants are secretly playing against each other with the strength of their subordinates, and they dare not disobey the law of the Immortal City and the will of the Yuanying Monk.

Otherwise, there will be a merciless death, coquettishness, flattery, knees to joy, blood and family affection, these are of no use to the Demon Dao Infant Ancestor.

However, after entering the secret realm of the Falling Void Sect, the situation seemed to have changed dramatically.

It didn't take long for the battle below to come to an end.

There were no surprises, and the Black side emerged victorious.

Their cultivation and magic weapons are inferior, but they cooperate better, and there are more people, half more than the number of people in the Hei family's descendant Jindan, and their will to fight is even more incomparable to the pampered descendant Jindan.

Among each other, there were even those who used their flesh and blood as their relatives and brothers and sisters to resist magic weapons and spell attacks, and they were not afraid of death at all, and this fanatical spirit of sacrifice made Jiang Ding slightly moved.

The side line of the Kitahara family, which has been oppressed by the descendants for countless years, will grow tenaciously and continue as long as they get the slightest opportunity.

Their team is at the peak of unity, will, and organization, and is in an upward period.

"Run!"

"If you dare to kill your descendants, the ancestors will not let you go!"

Under the continuous death, the Hei clan's Jin Dan's will to fight collapsed, and they scattered and fled.

"Haha!"

The Jin Dan of the Hei clan laughed and chased after him, not caring about the threat at all.

More casualties appeared, limbs were broken, blood was sprinkled in the sky, and in the end, only one or two descendants of the late Jindan monks managed to escape.

(End of chapter)