Yuan Yi no longer sat in the teleportation array, but just raised the spirit cloud, and according to the instructions of the outer disciple map issued, he galloped towards the twenty-first condensing qi peak not far from the Ning Cui Cliff.

In a few moments he reached the void there, and by the bright full moon in the sky, his eyes turned, and as usual, he looked around.

After a while, Yuan Yi's eyes flashed differently, and he found that the mountains below were different from the Cyclamen Peak, No. 3 Zhuji Peak, and Ningcui Cliff.

If you just take a cursory look, you can see that the same vegetation, trees, flowers and fruits on it are also lush and dense, and it is no different from the ordinary mountain scenery, but if you look carefully, you will find that there are many obvious artificial traces between the spiritual plants of the peaks and mountains.

This refers not only to the man-made structures such as the temples, terraces, and courtyards, but also to the different types of topographical plans.

For example, under a waterfall, a piece of trapezoidal land, which is the medicine field in Shanhemen, surrounded by various fences, where there is a roar inside, is the spiritual beast paradise of Shanhemen, and a place that exudes a scorching breath and is lined with stone chambers, which is a Dan Weapon Refining Room in Shanhemen, and so on.

These are all monks according to the needs of cultivating immortals, after ingenious design and understanding, some valleys, cliffs, waterfalls, spiritual lakes and other natural terrain, after a little processing, modification and transformation, the formation of a variety of artificial terrain with different purposes, although they look like they are all concave and convex, the layout is regular, wonderful and magnificent, but as long as you take a closer look, you can see that they are completely different from those natural scenery of the different scenery.

Yuan Yi looked at it for a while, secretly surprised, and then looked in a direction, urged the spirit cloud, and descended.

Below is a valley called "Tianfu Valley", which is where the No. 10 Paper Mill is located.

After he landed, he put away the spirit cloud, looked ahead, and found that the mouth of the valley was blocked by a stone gate, which was three feet high, and the ravines on it were vertical and horizontal.

Seeing this, he pondered for a moment, and immediately took out his own token, then poured mana into it, and then aimed at the stone door in front of him, and suddenly emitted a pillar of blazing white light.

At that moment, the pillar of blazing white light sank into the stone gate, and then I saw that the ravines on it suddenly turned into lines, and at the same time, those lines shone by one.

After a few breaths of flickering, as if identifying Yuan Yi's true identity, a moment later, the lines on the door rose one after another.

Gradually, the lines of the stone gate converged together, and immediately formed a rune, the rune showed a colorful luster, extremely large, almost covering the entire stone gate.

Immediately afterwards, a loud "boom" sound was heard, and the stone door slowly opened upward.

When the sound stopped, a portal with a width of three feet and a height of three feet appeared in the other place.

Seeing this, Yuan Yi immediately put away the token, and then lifted his footsteps, stepped up, and walked along the front portal into the inside.

At this moment, a huge voice suddenly sounded: "Fellow Daoists, the new owner is here!"

Immediately after, there was a dense sound of breaking the air. After a while, a group of people appeared not far away.

After they arrived, as if they had rehearsed, they immediately bowed to Yuan Yi and said in unison: "See the new owner!"

Yuan Yi was secretly surprised at this time, and at the same time heard the sound and looked, only to see a total of twelve people in front of him, dressed in mountains and rivers silver robes, old and young men and women, they are all immortal cultivators, and their realms are the same as the condensation period, but the height is different, the low one is only five layers, and the high one is nine layers, which are two men standing in the front.

One of the two men was a young man, with big ears and an honest appearance, his head was slightly lowered, and his specific expression could not be seen clearly, and he was standing half a step behind the middle-aged man next to him, and the other was a middle-aged man, he was tall, with a hawk nose and a broad face, and a pair of narrow eyes, looking at Yuan Yi's gaze with a sense of unkindness.

At this moment, they were leading the other ten monks, according to the level of their respective realms, on the valley path in front of them, standing in front and back, bowing to him.

But when Yuan Yi saw such a scene, he suddenly raised his sword eyebrows slightly, because the valley path in front of him was only a few feet wide, and there were rough and uneven stone walls on both sides, so the valley path in front of him was the only way to lead to the valley.

Then, by the light of the moon shining from the sky, he took a closer look, and sure enough, he found that his guess was not unreasonable.

I saw that although they looked like they were saluting, most of these people were absent-minded, and it was obvious that this visit was just a response.

Moreover, everyone's eyes did not look at Yuan Yi, but from time to time they observed someone in front, as if they wanted to see what they meant and did.

And that person is the middle-aged man of the ninth-level cultivator, but seeing him at this moment, his tall body is standing upright, his broad face is full of pride, and his narrow eyes are unscrupulous, examining the Yuan Yi who has arrived at this moment.

Seeing this situation, Yuan Yi's sword eyebrows couldn't help but frown, and he secretly thought to himself: Is this considered a horse? However, just with these rabble, hum!

Although he was secretly sneering in his heart, the expression on his face did not move, and after looking at it for a while, he arched his hand and said: "When I first arrived, I was welcomed by all of you, and this kind of enthusiasm really touched my heart!

Hearing this, the man in his narrow eyes replied with deep meaning: "The situation here, seriously, is very complicated!"

Hearing these meaningful words, Yuan Yi continued to remain silent, he looked at the other monks and asked, "Is that so?"

But the other monks bowed their heads and did not reply, and the narrow-eyed middle-aged man even said, "That's it!"

As he spoke, he looked at Yuan Yi with narrow eyes, and his eyes were unscrupulous, implying full of banter, as if he wanted to watch a good show.

Speaking of which, his actions of uniting the cultivators, giving the upper echelons of power, and then hollowing out their power and seeking the interests of the workshop can be described as remarkable and tried. In this way, he has forced away several owners.

Although with the cultivation of the tenth layer of condensing qi, those owners have resisted strongly, but under the combined efforts of the two ninth-layer monks and all the cultivators, the final result is that those owners either obediently admit defeat, or are seriously injured in the battle, and even worse, they will end up due to casualties, and the ending can be described as very miserable.

Now that he treats his boss like this again, and I heard that this person is still very unlucky, he actually offended the monk who built the foundation in the door, and he must have died soon, so he didn't have to be polite to him.

When Yuan Yi heard this, he immediately said, "I see!"

But at this moment, he suddenly looked hideous on the ground, and suddenly sacrificed the three-element blade, and urged the magic trick in his hand, shooting it into the narrow eyes of the middle-aged three zhang away.

The middle-aged man in the narrow eyes immediately let out an "ah", and he didn't expect Yuan Yi to suddenly make a move, and under the mixture of anger, he hurriedly urged the spiritual light defense on his body.

But how could he resist Yuan Yi's secretly angry and deliberate blow with such a hurried defense, so Dan heard a terrible cry of "ah", and under the continuous attack of the three-element blade at the same point, his left shoulder blade was pierced at once, and his entire tall body was carried out by the flying knife that had grown to three feet.

But Yuan Yi didn't give up, his face was hideous at the moment, the whole person rose vertically, jumped forward, approached the narrow-faced middle-aged, suddenly moved his right foot, kicked out hard, and immediately heard the two sounds of "bang" and "ah" almost at the same time, and the narrow-faced young man was nailed to the stone wall on the left.

At this time, Yuan Yi's right foot stepped on his abdomen, and his hand flashed with spiritual light, and the mana poured into a flying knife, and after it rose to more than three feet long, he aimed at his right shoulder blade, and stabbed down hatefully.

At the same time, Yuan Yi's fingers pinched the magic technique, urging the remaining flying knife, blocking the attack of the young man who reacted and was now urging the magic weapon.

Immediately afterward, his face was full of murderous energy, his eyes were open, he looked at the people not far away, and said in a cold voice: "You ants, dare to do something to me?"

The cultivators only reacted at this time, and immediately sacrificed the magic weapons one after another, but when they saw the miserable appearance of the middle aged in the narrow eyes, and the murderous face of Yuan Yi at the moment, they all looked awe-inspiring, and they didn't dare to act rashly, so they had to look at the remaining ninth-layer monks, that is, the young man who was looking at him, but after the attack of the young man was blocked, he did not launch another magic weapon attack, but at this moment he was standing in place, his face was cloudy.

Seeing that they were frightened by themselves, Yuan Yi immediately turned around, looked at the narrow-eyed middle-aged man under his feet, and said in a cold voice: "Yes, I offended the foundation building monk, but I have the capital to offend that person. And you, you waste that can't even stop me with a blow, what capital do you have to offend me!!"

As he spoke, he suddenly sneered, holding the three-foot flying knife in his hand, and swirling around the right shoulder blade of the middle-aged man in the narrow eye.

At that moment, the middle age of the narrow eyes let out a miserable cry of "ah" again, and at the same time, the mana that was about to accumulate in his body also dispersed.

At this time, the cultivators, seeing that the leader was so unbearable, couldn't even resist the other party's mere blow, they were so nailed to the stone wall and humiliated, and the young man who looked like he saw Yuan Yi's ruthless methods at this moment, he also stood in place as if he was stunned, and did not dare to have the slightest offensive action, so their faces changed, and they hurriedly flashed all kinds of brilliance outside their bodies, and the defensive treasures were sacrificed one after another, and they took protective measures to prevent Yuan Yi's surprise attack.

Only then did they take another look at the scene ahead.

I saw that Yuan Yi rotated the right shoulder blade flying knife from time to time, which made the mana in the narrow-faced middle-aged body unable to move, and at the same time, blood flowed under his body, and his face was even more pale.

At this time, the honest-looking young man Fang stepped forward and said, "Okay, Daoyou! You have tortured Brother Tian for so long, it is enough! The previous dismissal to Daoyou is indeed wrong, we apologize!"

Yuan Yi heard this, sneered a few times, and still said coldly: "But an understatement of apology just wants to calm the anger in my heart, that's too simple." If my strength is not good, don't you know the consequences of the previous scene?"

As he spoke, he suddenly moved with his left hand, grabbed another flying knife, and turned it hard, which immediately made the narrow-eyed young man cry out in pain again.

The corners of the eyes of the honest-looking young man jumped when he saw this, and then he sighed and said, "Then according to the opinion of Daoyou, what can we do to calm the anger of Daoyou?"

Yuan Yi didn't answer when he heard this, and the middle-aged man surnamed Tian said in a dumb voice: "Brother Shen doesn't ask him! Sect rules: Don't kill your fellow sect in vain! He doesn't dare to kill me!"

Hearing this, Yuan Yi turned his head to look at the middle-aged man in the narrow eye, sneered, and said: "Hehe, it's quite tough! Yes, I really won't kill you, but if I abolish you, it's still okay, if you want to come, your enemies must be happy to see this scene, and then take action." ”

As he spoke, when the frightened eyes of the narrow-eyed man gradually showed a look of fear, a third flying knife suddenly appeared in his hand, and spiritual power was infused into it, and then the cold light on it was dazzling, and with a "snort", the middle-aged man's left arm was removed.

When he felt that his left arm was slightly cold, a huge pain suddenly came, and the middle-aged man in the narrow eyes screamed again, and said at the same time: "Ah, you actually ruined my left arm! You are so ruthless, you are so ruthless!" After saying this, he fainted very simply, and he didn't know if he was really faint or fake.

Seeing this, the young man surnamed Shen said again: "Okay, fellow Daoist, don't do it again, if there are any conditions, you can mention it, if you can do it, we will do it." ”

At this time, after bullying and being weak, Yuan Yi suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and completely vented the sullenness of being oppressed by Uncle Xue Chao since the villain Xue Chao came to the door, as well as the depression formed by facing an unknown crisis because of the huge number of merit points.

Therefore, when he heard this at this moment, he was no longer unforgiving, so he didn't care about the narrow-eyed middle-aged under his feet, immediately turned around, muttered for a while, and said:

"Fifty thousand spirit stones for compensation. Also, this place, for some time to come, is my territory. Therefore, if you want to do it here, you'd better be honest with me, or you'll fuck me off! If there are still things that go against the law here, and thus artificially cause my regular tasks to be poor, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

When the young man surnamed Shen heard this, he was shocked and said, "What? 50,000 spirit stones! There are so many spirit stones, how can we get them, and Daoist friends might as well grab them?"

When the other ten monks heard this, their expressions also changed drastically, and their hearts vibrate.

When Yuan Yi heard this, he said coldly: "Hehe, then I don't care, since you provoke me, you have to pay the corresponding price." If you can't pay the spirit stone, then just like the one under my feet, leave an arm and go!"

Hearing this, the cultivators' faces changed greatly, and the magic weapons in their hands flashed, but they didn't dare to attack privately, they just looked at the young man surnamed Shen and waited for his decision again.

The face of the young man surnamed Shen changed for a while, and he looked at the frightened cultivators around him, knowing that even if he launched a group attack order, I am afraid that no one would obey it. After all, if everyone wins, it's fine, and then the other party will be abolished, but if it is defeated, then according to the ruthlessness of Yuan Yi, for the cultivators who still want to seek spirit stones here, the future will definitely be difficult. And, more crucially, the probability of failure is more than 90%.

As soon as he thought of this, he sighed and said, "Those spirit stones, let's make up!"

When the cultivators heard this, they couldn't help but soften their faces, and their hearts were relieved at the same time.

After a while, they had gathered 30,000 spirit stones, as well as a few magic artifacts.

Then, the young man surnamed Shen stepped forward and said, "These treasures, although they are not all spirit stones, but with other treasures, they are worth more than 50,000 yuan. This time, the anger of the Taoist friends should also be calmed. But I don't know, Brother Tian?"

Seeing this, Yuan Yi nodded, and said, "Throw things over, and people will give them to you!"

When the young man surnamed Shen heard this, he immediately nodded, and then acted according to his words.

After Yuan Yi took the treasure bag, he checked it, and then packed up the magic weapon, and at the same time glanced at the middle-aged man who was unconscious at his feet, smiled coldly, and picked up his person, shook it hard, and threw it out, and the young man surnamed Shen immediately saw and caught it.

At this time, Yuan Yi said: "Okay, now, you, show me the way, go into the valley, and introduce the situation here by the way!"

As he spoke, he pointed with his hand at an old man whose face was wrinkled and with a goatee under his chin, looking cowering.

The old man saw that Yuan Yi pointed to him, and suddenly trembled, he glanced at the surrounding group of cultivators, saw their silent expressions, and immediately sighed, and then stepped forward tremblingly, bowed to Yuan Yi, and said respectfully: "Old Du Mo, see Senior Brother! Senior Brother, please come with me!"

Yuan Yi nodded, and didn't look at the others, just followed the old man Du Mo and followed the Zhangxu Valley Path into the Tianfu Valley.

In the covenant, he suddenly heard an angry roar: "You dare to insult me like this, I swear to heaven, I must kill him!"

Hearing the roar of the ants, Yuan Yi couldn't help but smile coldly! )