Chapter 1,164 Greed and Sobriety

Qingyang bird!

He is born with the ability to swallow souls and ghosts.

It is one of the sacred beasts in the spirit world and the natural enemy of many ghosts in the underworld.

Of course, what you see in front of you is just a few green shadows transformed by the power of the magic weapon.

But even so, it is more than enough to deal with the ghosts in front of you.

"go!"

The layman Qinglian gave a light scolding, and the birds flapped their wings, drawing beautiful arcs, and the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling echoed in the ears.

The nearly a hundred ghosts and ghosts all returned to the underworld in a matter of seconds. However, the remaining cultivators did not have such powerful treasures. Regardless of the human and demon races, cultivators continued to fall, including old monsters at the Nascent Soul level.

As time went by, the situation not only showed no improvement, but became chaotic and out of control.

What's even more terrifying is that this weird light pillar is not the only one in front of you.

The true face of Xuanyuan City is a huge altar, divided into five formations: gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

At this time, five dark pillars of light towered into the clouds, and the Yin energy emitted from them continued to condense into terrifying ghosts.

Of course, in terms of strength, Xuanyuan City at this time has gathered elites from all sects and sects in the twelve Tianyun states, plus those casual cultivators who live in seclusion in various places, and can be called a cloud of experts.

Compared to ghosts condensed with Yin Qi, they are actually much better than them, and should not be at a disadvantage in terms of emotion and reason.

But once the monks fight on their own, at most disciples of the same sect will gather together to defend themselves against the enemy. Naturally, the consequence of this is that they will not be able to form a joint force.

Secondly, let alone the lingering grievances between the human and demon clans, how could there not be grievances between various sects, families, and even private monks?

After all, the world of immortality is full of bloodshed, and the hatred of killing one's father and seizing one's wife is not uncommon in this place.

But before, no one dared to attack because of the presence of law enforcement officers, but now...

Taking advantage of the chaos, it is natural to seek revenge and repay injustice.

But it is not these two points that cause the greatest confusion.

But the ground is full of treasures.

Don't forget, before the accident happened, a lot of trading was going on here. There were hundreds of shops alone, with various shops dotted all over the place.

The treasures, all gathered together, are of immeasurable value.

After all, among the immortal cultivators, only a few are wealthy. Most people can only feast their eyes on it and swallow their saliva in secret.

Today's chaotic situation is indeed dangerous, but from another perspective, it is also a good time to fish in troubled waters.

Therefore, most of the monks, as long as they were not attacked by those ghosts, were busy picking up treasures, and many of them even fought.

Although there are many experts in killing people, robbing treasures, and the human and demon tribes, most of their energy is spent on internal consumption.

As a result, Yin Hun's strength was obviously weaker than theirs, but he had the upper hand.

"There is nothing more than a plan!"

layman Qinglian frowned, these guys really didn't know how to live or die, but he didn't have time to worry about it anymore, so what if they all died.

What is hateful about poor people.

He didn't care how many people the human and demon clans would lose, what worried him was only the Luo family's conspiracy.

The other party's intention to engage in such a huge battle was not just to vent their anger, but what was their real purpose.

Not knowing this clearly made Lay Practitioner Qinglian restless.

After all, the hatred between the seven major sects and the Luo family is as deep as the sea. If the other party really resurfaces, neither the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect nor Songfeng Academy will be able to stay away from it.

The territory of the world of cultivation will be rewritten.

This involves everyone’s interests!

etc……

If the Luo family turns over, it will not only be people who will be affected, but those old monsters from the demon clan will also have no hope of peace and relaxation.

The life and death of Huitong of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect is uncertain, but Patriarch Jiutou is still sitting in the city.

At first, he scoffed at his uncle's concerns. Now that things have happened, as the saying goes, it's not too late to make up for the situation. The old monster should always show something.

As the saying goes, if the sky falls, someone taller will hold it up first. Since this old monster is here, why should I be restless?

Qinglian layman thought of this, and his tense heartstrings couldn't help but relax.

Of course, he couldn't really just turn a blind eye.

After a slight hesitation, the man turned into a startling rainbow and flew towards the giant building in the center of the city.

There is the City Lord's Mansion, also known as Xuanyuan Hall.

The Nine-Head Ancestor is sitting here.

…

The whole Xuanyuan City was in chaos.

In an inconspicuous corner of the southern city, there were about a hundred immortal cultivators gathered. Judging from their clothes, they should be disciples of the same sect, forming a formation to defend themselves against the enemy.

Although there are ghosts and ghosts floating here, there are not many of them because they are still some distance away from the light pillar.

After all, there are no experts in this small city, but there are many monks fighting over the treasures scattered on the ground.

There were also people who glanced at this group of monks with not bad intentions. The situation had already deteriorated beyond control. The monks not only picked up the treasures scattered on the ground, but even saw those who were weaker than themselves and took action blatantly.

Robbed.

Not to mention suppressing the law enforcement officers, there are some tough guys who won't let them go and will rob them without fail.

Xuanyuan City's aura exploded, and everything was filled with blood and fire.

The fight between monks and ghosts, monks and monsters, monks and monks has been a mess...

Before the trade fair, no one expected this outcome.

However, in the low-level city in front of them, this group of monks was already quite large in number. Although they also brought a lot of treasures with them, no one dared to take action.

When robbing things, you must have a minimum measure of strength. There are hundreds of monks in this group, and one-third of them are immortal cultivators at the elixir condensation stage or above. Although there are no old monsters at the Nascent Soul stage, their strength cannot be underestimated.

"Miss, what should we do now?" The speaker was an old man with white hair and beard. He seemed to be in his early eighties, but he was in good spirits. He was an immortal cultivator in the late stage of pill condensation.

The person being defended by everyone was actually a young girl, who looked to be no more than twenty years old. She was tall, beautiful, and carried a sense of nobility in her movements.

It is this girl Lu Ying'er.

In this way, the identities of these monks can be revealed.

Pay homage to the Pavilion!

Lu Ying'er looked at the beam of light reaching into the sky in the distance, straightened her hair, and a trace of worry flashed across her pretty face.

There has been no news from the young master for a long time.

Although she believed that with Lin Xuan's wit, he could avert any difficult situation, she still couldn't help but worry.

From the chaotic scene in front of her, Lu Ying'er faintly smelled something unusual. Even though she was just a woman, her cultivation was only at the Dan Condensation stage, but that was limited by her spiritual root qualifications, and this woman's mind was extremely smart.

Otherwise, even with the help of Biyun Mountain, it would not have been possible to develop a small shop into the Baixuan Pavilion that dominates Youzhou today.

Although the strength is nothing in Yunzhou, it is very remarkable to achieve such an achievement in less than two hundred years.

This woman has a great perspective on the overall situation.

He can judge things accurately and, like Lin Xuan, has a cautious character.

After a moment's thought, Lu Ying'er's lips parted slightly and she spoke: "Uncle Huang, please pass on the order and we will break out of the encirclement at the south gate. Let's leave this place."

"Miss, this is a rare opportunity, why don't we take the opportunity to grab some treasures?"

A look of surprise flashed across the face of the old man in the late stage of Condensation, and the other immortal cultivators in Baixuan Pavilion also showed obvious greed.

Even Zheng Xuan, that girl, is not exempt from the vulgarity: "Uncle, this opportunity is rare. Everyone is fishing in troubled waters, why should we leave."

"Xiao Nizi, what do you know? If you are fishing in troubled waters, be careful to get yourself in. There will be no pie in the sky. Behind the benefits, there may be a cliff waiting for you. Look at those five black light pillars, don't you feel

Is there something fishy?" Lu Ying'er raised her eyebrows slightly and spoke disapprovingly.

"What the eldest lady said is true, but even if those light beams can produce ghosts and ghosts, they can't defeat the high-level beings of the human and demon races." The old man said this.

"That's the case on the surface, but what if this is just the beginning of the conspiracy? In short, money is an external possession. We have finally embarked on the path of cultivating immortals. Could it be that the unexplained fall is still Uncle Huang? Are you planning to disobey this pavilion?

The Lord’s words?” Lu Ying’er’s tone became harsh as she spoke.

"My subordinates dare not."

The old man was stunned and stood in silence with his hands down.

Although he was two levels higher than Lu Ying'er in terms of cultivation, since Baixuan Pavilion was able to unify Youzhou and Lu Ying'er was strategizing, his reputation in the sect was certainly not trivial.

Under her vigorous and resolute governance, no one in Baixuan Pavilion dared to have double-minded intentions.

There are orders and prohibitions. Even though Mr. Huang is in the late stage of Dan Ning, he will never dare to challenge the authority of the pavilion master.
To be continued...