I have 99 innate treasures

The seventeen princes of the Qilin clan, including Qi Haiquan, each had his own preferences and actions when they left the clan to form their own forces.

Among them, the Eighth Prince Qi Haisong cleverly borrowed the immortal reputation of the Four Creation Clans and founded the famous "Hongyun Escort Agency".

This escort agency not only spans the human world and many immortal cultivation circles, but its pervasive intelligence network and ability to gather talent from all walks of life also make it a force that cannot be ignored in the immortal cultivation world, on par with Qi Haiquan's Wan Bao Lou.

To this day, when it comes to being well-informed and having extensive connections, few can match the Hongyun Escort Agency.

Even many of the holy lands and their great sects wanted to make friends with the prince of the Qilin clan, and secretly asked their disciples to take care of his business.

However, although the Qilin clan's reputation for tens of thousands of years has made the Hongyun Escort Agency glorious, it also led to Qi Haisong being eliminated from the candidates for clan leader from the very beginning.

In the end, he could only choose to rely on the eldest prince Qi Haize, hoping that his lineage could be protected by Qi Haize in the future.

And when Qi Haisong learned from Jin Baodao that Qi Haiquan had obtained an innate treasure and was about to become the clan leader, even with his shrewdness, he was furious. If it weren't for the ninth elder Qi Deyun who had always been by his side to stop him, with his temper, he would have returned to the clan and made a big deal about this matter.

Qi Haisong believed that the tribe had established the rule of emphasizing energy rather than luck from the beginning, so they should not actively break the rule just because Qi Haiquan obtained the innate treasure.

If they were told from the beginning that they could directly obtain the position of clan leader as long as they obtained an innate treasure, why would they work so hard outside?
Wouldn't it be enough to just start looking for the trace of the innate treasure from the beginning?

At this time, inside the magnificent main hall of Hongyun Escort Agency, Qi Haisong's young face was as gloomy as water, and his whole body was like a piece of ice that had been frozen for ten thousand years, emitting a cold aura.

At his feet were fragments of various furniture such as vases, bookshelves, tables and chairs.

The hunchbacked, plainly dressed Ninth Elder Qi Deyun finally stopped him and counselled him, "Eighth Prince, the First Prince is so wise that he didn't go back to the tribe to cause trouble because of this. If you make a big fuss about this, other princes will probably choose to do the same. If this matter gets to the point of alarming the ancestor, the consequences will be disastrous!"

"The ancestor only cares about the fortune of the clan, not blood ties. If you anger him, he will directly cast the members of the Hai generation into the dust and choose another generation to support. The people who will suffer losses will not only be the current members!"

"Now it's just a rumor that the Fourth Prince will become the clan leader. It's just a rumor, not a fact."

"I think since things haven't been fully implemented yet, there is still hope. Please don't cause any trouble at this critical moment."

After Qi Haisong heard what he said, his expression lightened up a little, and he said in a cold voice: "I am not an ignorant child, I know what to do." After saying this, he subconsciously sneered and said in a bad tone: "Since the matter has not yet come to a conclusion, let's wait, until this matter..."

Before he could finish his words, the jade sound transmission note placed on the table beside him suddenly vibrated.

Qi Haisong raised his hand and pointed a finger at the sound transmission talisman, and the voice of Taoist Jin Bao, the lord of Qi Yan City, immediately sounded from it.

"Your Highness, the Eighth Prince, the Fourth Prince and the Great Elder secretly alerted the old ancestor without telling the clan leader and other elders, and successfully persuaded the old ancestor to remove the position of clan leader and replace him with the Fourth Prince."

After hearing these words, Qi Haisong's face turned cold, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and said, "Shameless boy!" After that, he suddenly raised his hand and slammed the table, and was about to stand up.

Taoist Jin Bao's voice continued: "However, the ancestor believes that the Fourth Prince is not capable enough, so he also ordered the First Prince to assist him, with the same status as the Imperial Master."

When he said this, Taoist Jinbao's voice was already full of joy.

"With the ability of the First Prince, it would be easy for him to dethrone the Fourth Prince!"

After hearing the last sentence, the coldness on Qi Haisong's face immediately faded away, and he laughed loudly: "Qi Haiquan, Qi Haiquan, so what if you got the innate treasure? In the end, the position of the clan leader still has to be shared with the eldest brother!"

The ninth elder Qi Deyun, who was standing by, also breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

After Qi Haisong finished laughing, he picked up the sound transmission note with great joy and said, "I will tell my eldest brother about this good news and make him happy too!"

At the same time, on an island four thousand miles southeast of Guanhai City, officials from the Ministry of Works from Dayu had built a large city that could accommodate one million people.

At this time, the formation masters were setting up formations for the city.

Since this city was built on the sea, it was named "Zhenhai City" by Qi Haize, and he was also the first lord of this city.

Qi Haize stood outside the city, looking up at the three words "Zhenhai City" with a smile on his face.

When he first learned that Qi Haiquan had obtained an innate treasure and might become the clan leader, he was indeed depressed for a while, but he quickly recovered.

The reason why the Qilin clan has the power it has today is all thanks to the Qilin ancestor and the dozen or so elders who followed him back then.

When the world returns, the Qilin ancestor and people of their generation will leave, and the strength of the four clans of Kaitian will inevitably decline.

At the same time, Dayu also needs to bear the brunt of the pressure from Ziweiyuan and Youdu.

At that time, the five earthly immortals will inevitably fall.

As everyone knows, none of Emperor Yu's descendants are ambitious, but as the city lord today, he may be able to compete for the throne in the future!
Qi Haize has stayed with Liang Huayu for a very long time. He has learned 90% of Liang Huayu's skills. Moreover, over the years, he has maintained contact with the sects that support Liang Huayu.

When the world falls into chaos again, he is confident that he can build a holy place that is no worse than Louwailou by himself without relying on the power of the Qilin clan.

At that time, he could fully utilize the power of those sects and become the successor monarch of Dayu when Dayu was at its weakest!

And all of this starts with building a good reputation.

It's just a matter of being nicer to the human race, which is an easy thing for him.

He didn't think he could be on par with Emperor Yu, but there was no problem in defeating Liang Huayu.

Thinking of this, the smile on his lips became even more intense, and an idea came to his mind.

"It's just the position of the Qilin tribe's patriarch. How can it be compared with the king of a country?"

At this moment, the sound transmission note hanging on his waist suddenly vibrated slightly.

Qi Haize casually picked up the sound transmission note and injected spiritual power into it. The next moment, the sound of Qi Haishang laughing heartily was heard from it.

"Brother, I have some good news for you!"

"Although Qi Haiquan and the Great Elder hid the truth from many elders and clan leaders, and saw that the ancestor had successfully become the clan leader, the ancestor felt that he was not capable enough to be the clan leader, so he ordered you, my brother, to assist him and be as important as the national teacher!"

After Qi Haize heard this, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. At the same time, in the ancestral land of the Qilin clan, Qi Haiquan followed the suggestion of the great elder and issued orders to the city lords of the eight cities in the name of the clan leader, ordering them to gather all the cultivators in the city and gather in an extremely wide square.

Although the lords of the eight cities were surprised and puzzled by the order, they still began to mobilize the monks in their cities.

In the square, Qi Haiquan, whose stature had grown to more than ten feet tall due to the absorption of the clan's luck, stood at the edge of the square with his hands behind his back, waiting for the monks to gather with the great elder beside him.

He was wearing a purple coat, embroidered with lifelike patterns of auspicious animals, and looked magical in the dim light. Wearing a simple black long coat underneath, it is neither ostentatious nor dignified.

During the waiting time, more and more monks came to the square.

Among them are both humans and Qilin.

Under normal circumstances, the total number of monks in these eight cities would be as high as one million!
But because many monks spent most of their time outside, by the time all the monks who were still in the city came to the square, their number was only over 300,000.

Their cultivation levels are even more uneven, some are in the Qi Refining stage, and some are in the Mahayana stage.

The cultivators whose cultivation level is below the Mahayana stage are all people with extraordinary luck among the human race, but they have just been recruited by the Qilin clan.

Because the square was set up with the "Close Yet Far Away" formation, even though there were many people gathered, at first glance, the monks on the square still appeared sparse.

At this time, the mayors of the eight cities came to Qi Haiquan with respect, bowed and said in unison: "Report to the clan leader, all the monks of Qiyan City (Lingyun City...) have gathered here!"

Qi Haiquan nodded and looked at Qi Delong beside him.

The great elder Qi Delong spoke at the right time and instructed them: "I think you all already know that the clan leader has obtained an innate treasure. The reason why I asked the city lords to mobilize the monks in the city to come here is to test the power of this innate treasure and restore its spirituality!"

The mayors of the eight cities said respectfully, "We will follow the orders of the clan leader."

The great elder Qi Delong nodded and smiled, saying, "Because we don't know the upper limit of the transaction of this Luobao Gold Coin yet, so I will trouble fellow Daoist Jin Bao from Qiyan City first."

After saying this, he paused and ordered, "Fellow Daoist Jin Bao, when I give the order later, you will order a thousand monks to use their magic weapons or instruments at the same time to attack the clan leader."

Taoist Jinbao was shocked when he heard this. A thousand monks using their magic weapons to attack at the same time?
Then he thought to himself, "The Great Elder would never speak nonsense. Since he mentioned a thousand monks, it means that the Fourth Prince's Falling Treasure Gold Coin can already deal with the simultaneous attack of a hundred monks!"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help swallowing.

The Falling Treasure Money can actually block the attacks of the magic weapons of a hundred cultivators. It is no wonder that with such power it can crush magic weapons and immortal artifacts, and it has the reputation of being an innate treasure!
"After the test, I have to report this matter to His Majesty the Eighth Prince!"

"In addition, if the luck of the tribe is evenly distributed, the Fourth Prince can obtain the innate treasure. Does that mean the Eighth Prince and the First Prince also have a chance?"

He secretly thought about returning to the place where the 40,000 monks gathered in Qi Yan City and repeated the words of the great elder Qi Delong to them.

For a moment, everyone looked at each other.

If they didn't think that big shots like the clan leader, elders, and city lord would not make such a joke, they would have thought that the other party was joking.

For a moment, there was a chaotic discussion among the crowd.

"Are you kidding, Lord? Is it possible that an innate treasure can withstand the attack of a thousand magic weapons?"

"We have gathered more than 40,000 people, and the eight cities together have more than 300,000 people. Doesn't this mean that according to the guess of the Great Elder and the Clan Leader, this innate treasure can withstand the attack of 300,000 monks?"

"Hiss! If so many people use magic weapons to attack at the same time, it would be impossible even if we call Dayu's five earthly immortals over, right?"

"How could the innate treasure be so powerful?"

Taoist Jinbao ignored their whispers and ordered them to arrange themselves in formation according to their levels of cultivation. Standing in the first row were a group of cultivators who were practicing Qi Refining and Foundation Building.

The mayors of other cities followed suit and began to prepare even though it was not their turn yet.

When the Great Elder Qidelong saw that the monks from Qiyan City had already arranged themselves in battle formation, he immediately sent a message to Taoist Jinbao.

Taoist Jin Bao subconsciously took a deep breath, raised his left arm high, and then suddenly swung it down, shouting: "Sacrifice the treasure, attack!"

In an instant, thousands of magical weapons were sacrificed by the monks and attacked Qihaiquan.

Qi Haiquan saw at a glance that among those magical weapons, there were even dozens of wobbly wooden flying swords. He subconsciously pursed his lips. He could easily block attacks of this level even without using his innate treasures.

But since it was just a test, he didn't say anything and just threw the treasure money in his hand into the air.

Although the number of magical instruments increased to one thousand, the result did not change at all.

When the Falling Treasure Money came to mid-air, the small copper coin suddenly emitted golden light, and thousands of golden light threads swarmed out from it, connecting these magic tools one by one and fixing them in mid-air.

At the same time, a piece of information about the lost treasure and money emerged in Qi Haiquan's mind.

"Do I need to use up my own luck, lifespan, and spirit stones to buy a thousand magic tools?"

After Qi Haiquan made his choice, the spirit stones in his storage ring flew out under the power of the Falling Treasure Money and fell into the hands of those cultivators.

The next moment, those magic weapons that were fixed in the air by the falling treasure money were directly cut off from the control of the monks under the power of the golden thread, slowly returned to him and surrounded him.

The monks who had gathered were all horrified when they saw this scene.

“It actually blocked it?”

"Did you see what that innate treasure looked like? I was dazzled by the golden light and couldn't see anything clearly."

This time, all the monks began to talk.

Even those Mahayana monks who had already become famous all looked at the falling treasure money with fear. (End of this chapter)