I have 99 innate treasures

In the night sky, Ji Yun stepped on the hilt of a blue-white flying sword and placed his hands on the shoulders of a senior brother to prevent himself from being blown off the sword by the strong wind in the air.

All around him, tens of thousands of flying swords formed a sword formation, following behind Taoist Master Huangquan in the front, drawing sword lights of various colors, reflecting a colorful and strange and beautiful scene on the dark sea.

They are currently on their way to the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea to attend the Sea and Land Conference.

Under normal circumstances, outer disciples like Ji Yun are not qualified to participate in such a grand event, and even most of the inner disciples are not qualified.

But this conference is different from others, as even casual cultivators who have just entered the Qi Induction Stage can participate.

Therefore, Taoist Master Huangquan simply used his magical powers to seal the Huangquan Taoist Sect, and took all the elders, deacons, and inner and outer disciples with him to the East China Sea.

In his opinion, even if he could only watch from the outside, it would be of great benefit to the inner and outer disciples in the sect.

After all, on the fourth day of this event, a powerful dragon will preach to the younger monks who come to participate in the event in the square outside the Crystal Palace.

On the fifth day, arenas will be built according to different realms and exchanges will be held.

Taoist Master Huang Quan did not expect the inner and outer disciples in his sect to be able to defeat all the geniuses in the arena and win the championship. He felt that as long as the disciples in the sect could gain knowledge through the battles with fellow cultivators, it would be worthwhile for them to come all the way to the East China Sea.

Most importantly, the Sixth Princess’ husband will also be selected from this exchange meeting.

In the eyes of a great clan like the Dragon Clan, the so-called geniuses are no different from ordinary people. Even a mortal can be trained by them to become a so-called genius.

Their criteria for choosing a son-in-law do not focus on talent, but on character and luck.

In this case, it can even be said that every cultivator in the world has a chance.

Taoist Master Huangquan is not afraid of the dragon clan, but if one of his disciples can be favored by the Sixth Princess of the East China Sea, that disciple will not only rise to fame overnight, but also benefit greatly from the Taoist Master Huangquan.

Currently all the major holy lands, and even some small sects, hold this idea.

They had also already informed the disciples in the sect of the key points of participating in this event in advance.

At the moment, every one of these young monks of Huangquan Dao Sect was filled with excitement, and occasionally they would fantasize about being fallen in love with by the Sixth Princess at first sight in the competition, and then rising to prominence.

but……

Ji Yun didn't have such an idea. He just pursed his lips and glanced at Taoist Master Huang Quan in front of him from time to time.

Next to him, there was a little girl about eight or nine years old who was wrapped in his escape light.

"Little sister..."

Ji Yun looked at the other person with a complicated expression.

He did not understand the so-called magical power of transformation, and always acted with his original appearance, but hid his original name and changed it to "Jia (gu) Ming". However, big figures like Huangquan Taoist Master would not pay attention to him at all, and the same was true for Ji Yu, who was accepted as a personal disciple by Huangquan Taoist Master.

She always thought that her elder brother was living a carefree life in the mortal town at the foot of the sect's mountain. After all, Taoist Master Huangquan had promised her that he would have people take good care of Ji Yun.

Ever since the day Ji Yun obtained the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot, he has been thinking about meeting his younger sister day and night.

But he was well aware of the truth that 'an innocent man is guilty of possessing a treasure', and Zhang Qianren's current appearance also clearly showed him what would happen to a person who possessed an innate treasure but had a low level of cultivation.

"I can only be a spectator at this sea and land conference, so I must be careful and cautious in everything I do."

"Others may not know me, but the Sect Master and my little sister will definitely recognize me at a glance."

“If the sect master finds out that I not only have spiritual roots, but also have cultivation, he will definitely suspect that I have obtained an innate treasure!”

"If a big shot like this had even the slightest suspicion, he would immediately conduct a soul search on me!"

"When that happens, even with my little sister's help, I will still be in big trouble!"

Ji Yun thought about all this in his mind and made up his mind that as soon as he arrived in the East China Sea, he would immediately hide among the crowd so that no one would notice him.

Fortunately, there are too many cultivators participating in the Sea and Land Conference, not only from various sects, but also countless independent cultivators.

With so many people gathered together, the probability of him being discovered by Master Huangquan is extremely small.

Just like now, he was among the outer disciples behind Taoist Master Huangquan, but the other party did not pay any attention to them at all.

At the same time, at an unknown distance behind them, Zhang Qianren, who was wearing a loose black gown and had a mixture of gray, white and black hair, had a ferocious smile on his face. He blocked the way ahead and cut off the sword lights of the ten monks.

The ten monks looked at each other and then looked at Zhang Qianren with fear.

His eyes were filled with brutality and coldness, and his old, skinny cheeks were covered with black blood vessels. He looked extremely weird, and just one glance at him made people feel cold all over and their scalp numbed.

They looked at each other, wanting to know if it was one of their companions who had provoked this mysterious monk, but at a glance, everyone's face was full of confusion.

An older monk among these people took the initiative to fly forward on his sword, clasped his fists and asked: "Excuse me, fellow Taoist, why did you suddenly stop us?"

Zhang Qianren had a cold expression and asked in a cold voice: "Are you the Shajian Sect?"

The old man, the leader of the Shajian Sect, felt a little depressed when he heard this. He also saw that although Zhang Qianren was in the Jindan stage, the aura he exuded was not as strong as his own. He nodded slowly and said, "That's right."

Zhang Qianren tilted his head slightly, stretched out his hand to take out a jade hairpin from his hair, and saw a flash of golden light, and the hairpin turned into a slender iron rod with a black middle and golden hoops at both ends.

The moment the leader of the Shajian Sect saw the iron rod, his pupils shrank, he stepped back a distance in fear, and spoke in surprise with a serious expression.

"The Ruyi Jingu Bang, one of the innate treasures?"

"Are you Zhang Qianren?"

After saying this, he asked fearfully, "Fellow Daoist Zhang, we have no grudges in the past or in the present, and today is the first time we meet. I wonder why you suddenly stopped us?"

Zhang Qianren grinned and said, "You have good taste."

Then he narrowed his eyes, took out a note from his bosom with his left hand, glanced at the content, and read sinisterly: "In August of the 246th year of Daxing, you borrowed low-grade spirit stones from Huangquan Dao Sect to repair the sect's formation and the temple gate. The loan was for a period of one year, and you also signed on it, willing to return low-grade spirit stones after one year."

"Now the deadline has expired, hand over the 150,000 spirit stones!"

After hearing what he said, the leader of the Shajian Sect said with an unpleasant expression, "Fellow Daoist Zhang, tomorrow is only the end of August. How can you forcefully collect debts before the time is up?"

“Besides, we and Huangquan Taoist Sect are both in the Huangquan Immortal Cultivation World and have known each other for hundreds of years. Our friendship is very deep. It is reasonable to postpone the return of the spirit stones for three to five days.” After saying this, he took a deep breath, clasped his fists and bowed.

"Please make way for me, fellow Daoist. I promise you that I will return all the spiritual stones you owe me by this time tomorrow."

Zhang Qianren sneered and said, "I don't care about the previous rules. If you hand over 150,000 low-grade spirit stones today, I will let you go. Otherwise, you will pay with your life!"

Upon hearing this, the leader of the Shajian Sect's face changed drastically. He was extremely frightened and furious. He pointed his finger at Zhang Qianren and scolded him, "How dare you break the agreement privately? If you get out of the way, we will just pretend that what happened today never happened. Otherwise, I will report it to the Huangquan Dao Sect and sue you!"

After hearing this, Zhang Qianren was not panicked, but said grimly: "In this case, let's meet in the next life!"

After saying that, he suddenly raised the Ruyi Jingu Bang in his hand.

The leader of the Shajian Sect was shocked when he saw this and hurriedly said, "Elders, Bu..."

Before he could finish his words, a golden shadow of the stick suddenly hit his head, turning his head into a bloody mist. Until his death, he did not see the trajectory of the Ruyi Jingu Bang, and he did not even have time to scream.

"Master!"

After seeing this scene, the only nine remaining monks were all so angry that their eyes burst into tears and they couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

They saw the sect leader's body falling towards the dark sea below. Some of them panicked, some wanted to go into the sea to retrieve the body, and some even turned around and fled, while urgently sending sound transmission notes to ask for help from Huangquan Dao Sect.

After Zhang Qianren heard the content of the voice transmission, his smile became even more sinister: "Huangquan Dao Sect?"

The next moment, a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared between heaven and earth. The Ruyi Golden Cudgel turned into a terrifying iron wall hundreds of miles long and fell from the sky!

The strong wind caused by the swing of the Ruyi Jingu Bang roared up, and for a moment, the waves were surging and the rumbling sound was endless.

"Escape? No one can leave alive today!"

Zhang Qianren’s eerie voice suddenly echoed in the storm.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud bang, and the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, which spanned several miles, smashed down on the nine monks with unimaginable power. They wanted to sacrifice their swords to block it and buy themselves a few more breaths.

That way, they could avoid this innate treasure.

However, the flying swords one after another had their magical powers suppressed the moment they came into contact with the Ruyi Jingu Bang. They were easily smashed into iron powder as if they were made of paper and were absorbed by the Ruyi Jingu Bang.

The towering 'iron wall' continued to smash down on them. Because of the terrifying power attached to it, it actually turned them into nothingness.

When the Yakshas and shrimp soldiers and crab generals patrolling the sea in the Dragon Palace sensed the sudden movement on the sea surface and came to the sea surface from various sea areas, they could only feel the storm still raging between heaven and earth.

When they were secretly puzzled, they thought that a strong wind was blowing, causing the turbulence in the sea.

At this time, Zhang Qianren had already left this place and was looking for the next target based on the aura of the name signed on the post.

As for collecting the outstanding balance...

He had never thought about collecting the spirit stones owed by other sects for Huangquan Dao Sect.

From the moment Huangquan Dao Sect assigned him this task, he made up his mind to destroy all the sects, big and small, that owed Huangquan Dao Sect spirit stones!
With his current strength, although he cannot destroy a demonic holy land like Huangquan Dao Sect, to other sects, he is like a reckless killing god.

He decided to kill all the cultivators from all the sects in the Huangquan Immortal Cultivation World except the Huangquan Taoist Sect. Zhang Qianren believed that the total amount of spirit stones owed by these sects must be an astronomical figure.

He wanted to make Huangquan Dao Sect lose all its money and at the same time, he wanted to cut off the roots of Huangquan Dao Sect!

I'm afraid even Taoist Master Huangquan would not have thought that Zhang Qianren would be so courageous.

Relying on the auras left by other sects on the stack of notes given to him by Huangquan Dao Sect, he roamed the sky over the East China Sea for a while and completely destroyed some sects that were unlucky.

During this period, he got to know that Huangquan Dao Sect had mobilized all its forces, and he became extremely excited. After killing hundreds of people and destroying the sect, he flew directly on his sword towards the Huangquan Dao Sect's headquarters.

At this time, Huangquan Dao Zong had already arrived at the Crystal Palace, and under the arrangement of the Dragon Palace, he arranged the disciples in batches in some No. 4 halls.

Taoist Master Huangquan brought Ji Yu and was personally led by a prince of the Dragon Palace to the Jiasansan Hall.

As Taoist Master Huangquan walked into the hall, two kind-looking old men, a monk and a Taoist priest, came to greet him.

The old monk stroked his beard and laughed, "Hahaha, Fellow Daoist Huangquan, not long ago I was wondering with Fellow Daoist Chang from Sifang Valley why you didn't come."

Taoist Master Huang Quan nodded and smiled, "There are too many trivial matters in the sect, and I was delayed for a while."

After that, he touched Ji Yu's head and said, "Why don't you pay your respects to the two ancestors?"

Ji Yu immediately clasped his fists and bowed, saying crisply: "Junior Ji Yu, I pay my respects to the two ancestors."

The old monk is the Great Awakening Zen Master of the Holy Lotus Temple, and the old Taoist priest is the Supreme Elder Chang Sen of the Holy Sifang Valley.

After the two nodded to Ji Yu with a smile on their faces, Master Dajue took off a string of white jade Buddhist beads from his wrist and handed it to Ji Yu. Seeing this, Chang Sen plucked a strand of his long snow-white beard with a look of heartache.

Ji Yu took the Buddhist beads with both hands and hurriedly expressed his gratitude.

Then, after seeing the long snow-white beard, he looked up at Taoist Master Huangquan with a confused look on his face.

He just smiled and said, "Kid, you should open your eyes more in the future, otherwise you won't recognize the treasure when you see it."

When Ji Yu heard what he said, he immediately realized that the strand of beard was also some kind of treasure, and he quickly bent down and took it.

Daoist Master Huangquan then looked at Zen Master Dajue and Chang Sen, and sighed, "You two Daoists have given me such a treasure, but I don't know what good things I should give to you two disciples."

Zen Master Dajue said jokingly, "The Huangquan Dao Sect owns an entire world, so how could they be short of treasures?"

Chang Sen also nodded in agreement.

Upon hearing this, Taoist Master Huangquan couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

Then he walked with the two great cultivators towards the seat that had already been arranged for him in the Dragon Palace.

During this time, he sent a message to Ji Yun, introducing the two treasures given to her by Zen Master Dajue and Chang Sen. (End of this chapter)