Mu Qingzi saw that although the other party had the attitude of eating this thing, but he did not do the thing of forcible seizure, he felt a lot more relieved, but since the object of the transaction was changed to the True Ming Sect, the thing traded would naturally be raised by a higher level.

In the impatient face of the True Ming Sect monk, Mu Qingzi nervously said what he needed, but the True Ming Sect monk shook his head and said that there was no such thing. Then Mu Qingzi said something, and put forward a lot of unbelievable conditions, and finally annoyed the True Ming Sect, a Ning Dan monk couldn't bear it and wanted to kill Yue Bao.

Just when Mu Qingzi's thoughts were lost, he was reborn and changed, and Mu Qingzi was rescued by Feihong Valley, a rival sect of the True Ming Sect. The two sects have long had a lot of grudges, and they didn't give an inch for this matter, and they almost had to fight again, but in the end they were stopped by the deacons and elders of the sects from both sides, and the high-level leaders of the two sides deliberately did not want to worsen the matter again, and after several negotiations, they finally came up with a compromise way to deal with this matter, that is, in the auction of the two sects, the one with the highest price won.

However, the subsequent events did not develop according to the trajectory expected by the two sects, because for some reason, the entire Immortal Cultivation Sect of the New Domain Kingdom knew about this and put pressure on the two major sects, and for a while, the undercurrent of the cultivation realm of the entire New Domain Country was surging, and it seemed that there would be a big war at any time.

True Ming Sect and Feihong Valley are certainly profound, but they are not unique existences in the New Domain Country, and they do not dare to offend so many sects rashly, and in the end, the two hostile enemies for thousands of years have briefly joined forces in this matter, and jointly proposed a compromise solution to the cultivation realm, that is, hunting, and the winner will naturally get the Spirit Infant Grass.

Just when Mu Qingzi was searching for what hunting was in his memory, Mu Qingzi was suddenly grabbed and thrown into a wilderness. When I woke up, I found myself in a trapped array that was thousands of miles round, surrounded by Ning Dan monks from various sects, and thousands of Perceiving Great Perfection monks appeared in the trapped, killing him!

Mu Qingzi only remembered at this time that hunting was to trap the monk somewhere and be hunted by other monks!

Ye An only felt that he was too cruel at this time, and hunted the monk as a prey, but Sun Ji said: "It's strange that Mu Qingzi is too greedy, otherwise if you hand over this thing to this sect early, not only will you not have to worry about your life, but you will also get the wealth that matches the spirit infant grass." ”

Ye An suddenly remembered what Mu Qingzi wanted to trade with the True Ming Sect back then, and couldn't help but ask: "Mu Qingzi is just a perceptual monk, what do you want, but my True Ming Sect doesn't have it?"

Sun Ji pondered for a moment and said: "This matter is not a secret, it doesn't hurt to tell you, the thing that Mu Qingzi needs is Shengdan Wood Essence, this thing is a legendary thing, it is of great help to perceive the monk to build a Dao foundation, it is rumored that with this thing, no matter how stupid the qualification is, the monk can build a Dao foundation of more than seven zhang." “

Ye An gasped, such a divine object, if the realm is aside, the value of the help to the monk is probably far greater than that of the Spirit Infant Grass.

When Ye An was still thinking about the birth of the Dan Wood Essence, but suddenly his right arm suddenly hurt, and he hurriedly rolled up his sleeves, and there was a green line in the center of the arm at this time, and Sun Ji's voice was like a smile in his ears: "Mu Qingzi has stayed in the realm of perception for decades and has not broken through, presumably he is bent on using the Shengdan Wood Essence to build a Dao foundation, although he has been a perception for decades, but he has also cultivated a lot of exercises, and where is the ordinary monk his opponent, but in the past three years, many disciples have been folded in various sects." ”

Ye An raised his right arm and asked, "What is this?"

Sun Ji said to himself: "A few months ago, the disciple of my True Ming Sect also died, and if you killed Li Kun, I naturally recommended you to the sect." ”

Ye An's face was ugly and said, "But the disciple didn't perceive perfection."

Sun Ji suddenly sneered and said, "Who let you offend me, Li Kun is the body of Yuanyang, as long as he can build a Dao foundation and put him into the Dan furnace to refine, the fire of Yuanyang can be born, which will be of great use to me." I introduced him to the sect back then, but watching him cultivate step by step to the realm of perceiving the sixth-layer perfection, if you kill him, hum!"

Ye An was silent when he heard this, his eyes showed a thoughtful meaning, such an important matter, to be selected to participate in the hunting monks, all of them must be monks with perfect perception and outstanding cultivation, in the hunting ground, they are competing with each other, if they participate in the hunting, the chance of surviving must be very slim, it is better

Sun Ji's eyes suddenly flashed, and he said coldly: "The green line in your right arm is caused by my secret method, as long as you are still alive in this world, I will know where you are, so you had better put away my perfunctory thoughts of secretly escaping." Of course, if you can ruthlessly cut off your right arm, I will naturally not find you. ”

Ye Anxin was cold, Shen Xuanchun had told himself back then that perceiving a monk is the first realm of a monk, and without a Dao foundation to stabilize himself, if the body is defective, the aura cannot form a perfect cycle in the body, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to complete this life.

I was burdened with a sea of blood and hatred, how could I cut off the path of cultivating immortals?

Sun Ji saw that Ye An's face was constantly changing after he had said it in a few words, for fear that he would really cut off his arm with a ruthless heart, so he hurriedly said: "But you don't have to be afraid, Li Kun is the top monk of the outer gate, you can easily kill him in the early stage of the sixth layer, it can be seen that your strength is extraordinary." What's more, the sect also agreed to this, and obviously affirmed your cultivation, as long as you can successfully kill Mu Qingzi, the sect will have a lot of rewards at that time. ”

His thoughts returned to reality, and Ye An's eyes once again showed a determined look, since ancient times, there have been many blessings and misfortunes, and he really has no way out, he can only face the crisis against the current, so as to have a trace of vitality.

smiled bitterly, when he used thunder to kill Li Kun, it was just the intention of killing chickens and monkeys, so that the outer monks did not dare to think about themselves easily, otherwise they would be on guard against the fighting method all day long, how could they have so much time to cultivate.

It's just that he never expected that after killing Li Kun, he would provoke such a thing for himself.

Where does Ye An still have the heart to cultivate at this time, he will follow Sun Ji to the hunting ground tomorrow, and make more preparations to have more vitality in the hunting ground.

After meditating in the house for a long time, the aura in the dantian was restored to perfection, and he poured all the dozen or so storage bags he had just obtained into his storage bags, and found nothing strange, Ye An pushed open the door of the house and strode out.

Some outer disciples saw that Ye An had not been cultivating in the house like before, but walked out with a heavy face, and one of the disciples muttered in a low voice: "Could it be that this person was frightened by Uncle Sun Ji before, and now he suddenly ran out with a dead face for what?"

Ye An saw that the person who spoke was just a disciple who had sensed the fourth layer, and as soon as he grabbed the void with his right hand, the disciple fell in front of Ye An in horror.

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