Please show your spirit to our ancestors

Chapter 194 I, Chen Xuanmo, will not be a human being unless I kill you
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The golden-winged crane spread its wings and soared, circling around Tianjian Peak before swooping down, flapping its wings and landing in front of everyone.

The pressure from the fifth-level spiritual bird was overwhelming.

Even though Chen Ninghe had deliberately restrained his coercive aura, the group of foundation-building cultivators present still felt suffocated, as if they were being held down by an invisible mountain.

"Good, good, good, you are worthy of being my He Ancestor."

Faced with such pressure, Cui Xiuming was not afraid, but became more excited.

The more powerful Patriarch He is, the more beneficial it will be to the Cui family.

He stepped forward excitedly and was about to kneel down to pay his respects, but he saw the Golden-Winged Crane made a "high chirping" sound towards Chen Ningtai, tilted its long neck, and gestured towards its back.

Chen Ningtai immediately understood: "Brother Ning He, do you want me to get on your back?"

"Angchi!"

The golden-winged crane gave a clear cry and shook its head.

"Brother, I'm sorry."

Chen Ningtai's face lit up with joy, and then his body flashed, flew up, and turned into a golden light, floating down on the back of the Golden-Feathered Crane and riding on his neck.

"Angchi~"

The golden-winged crane cried softly, and with a slight flap of its huge golden wings, it lifted off the ground, soared into the sky, and flew gracefully towards the east.

As a fifth-rank spiritual bird, even if it is not a wind-attributed spiritual bird known for its speed, its current speed is much faster than that of an ordinary treasure boat. As its wings flapped, its figure was like a fleeting shadow, leaving a long golden trail of flame in the sky.

On the ground, Cui Xiuming stood still, staring blankly at the man and the crane disappearing on the spot, his entire face flushed red.

His heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

His own He Patriarch successfully advanced to the fifth level, but he didn't even look at him, and eloped away with Chen Ningtai.

"Master, what should we do next?" an elder of the Cui clan asked cautiously, "Should we go after them?"

"What are you chasing after?" Cui Xiuming glared at him unhappily. "Ancestor He is just excited after his promotion and went out to relax. He will be back home soon."

But the more he talked about this, the more he felt that something was not right, as if it was a little weird...

His heart couldn't help but bleed.

Ancestor He, ah, Ancestor He, if you want to go out for a ride, just go out for a ride, but at least take me with you, this is what you call treating everyone equally.

If it really doesn't work, you can just hold me in your claws.
not far away.

Chen Jingpeng, who came to watch the ceremony, quietly stepped back and whispered to Chen Daojue and Chen Jingyun: "Seventh Uncle, Jingyun, let's withdraw first."

Chen Daojue and Chen Jingyun also came to their senses and hurriedly followed Chen Jingpeng to retreat quietly. After a while, they disappeared from Tianjian Peak.

Just kidding, there’s something wrong with Cui Xiuming’s eyes.

If they stay, they're afraid Cui Xiuming will pick on the weak and target them.

at the same time.

in the sky.

Chen Ningtai, riding on a golden-feathered crane, was flying quickly through the clouds.

Looking at the scenery passing by under his feet and the clouds speeding past him, he felt an unprecedented sense of exhilaration.

The Xuanmo Spirit Boat and the small treasure boat were all garbage compared to the explosive speed of the Golden-Winged Spirit Crane. In less than an hour, they arrived at the vast East China Sea.

When we got here, the wind became even stronger.

The Golden-Winged Crane was also considerate enough to emit a ray of golden light, condensing into a streamlined golden shield that fit its body well, protecting Chen Ningtai from the wind and rain.

This made Chen Ningtai's heart surge and he was extremely excited.

This also gave him a strong sense of self-confidence, and he felt that my brother and I together could reach the Golden Core Stage!
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A few days later.

Jade Cliff.

In Moxiang Pavilion.

Chen Ningtai, Chen Jingyun, Wang Qianqian and other elite members of the clan gathered together and started an emergency meeting.

At the meeting, everyone who was forced to work overtime looked a little serious, even Chen Xuanmo's heroic spirit had a very solemn expression.

Originally, Chen Xuanmo was going to go to bed after Ning He's upgrade, but he never expected that an unexpected incident occurred and he was forced to work overtime.

the reason is simple.

The black market token, which had been silent for decades, suddenly emitted light and transmitted a wave of information.

The content of the message was very simple. The gist was that the black market would open in a month. Those who were interested in participating in the black market could wait at the Lai Fu Inn in Yungangwei, Donghai County. Someone would then guide the guests to the black market.

Over the years, the Chen family has accumulated a number of resources that are difficult to sell. It can be said that the Chen family has been waiting for the ghost market to open for many years.

For this reason, when the ghost market opened, it naturally attracted the attention of the Chen family, which led to this emergency meeting.

However, Chen currently has two black market tokens in his hands, one was obtained from the Poison Shadow Fairy, and the other was seized from the Thousand Faces Man. The material and appearance of the tokens are the same, but the strange thing is that the waiting positions displayed on the two tokens are not the same.

The waiting place for the black market token of Thousand Faces Young Master is Yuelai Inn in Donglaiwei, Qibei County.

In addition, using spiritual sense to explore, one can learn from the black market token that the organizer of the black market will auction a batch of precious materials, elixirs, spiritual tools, and even magic weapons to apologize for being closed for too long.

"Waiting for the guides in different places should be a precautionary measure taken by the black market out of caution." Chen Ningtai analyzed, "However, Yungang Guard and Donglai Guard are thousands of miles apart. Could it be that the black market guides will use treasure boats to pick them up? But if so, it will make too much noise. It is not realistic to dispatch so many treasure boats at the same time."

At that time, Chen Ningtai did not pay too much attention to the black market token. Although Thousand Faces Man gave some explanation, it was not detailed enough.

"This black market token is so special that it far exceeded my expectations." Wang Qianqian played with the black market token in her hand, her eyes full of deep thought. "It can receive information like a communication talisman, and the messages received by each token are not exactly the same. Wow, the refining technology of this black market organizer is really good, and the foundation is very solid."

"In that case, going to the black market might be dangerous." Chen Jingyun's face was a little solemn. "Although our family has accumulated some equipment from the Blood Soul Sect, we might be able to take advantage of the opening of the black market to sell it, but the family is not short of the money right now. I suggest we don't take the risk."

"No, I think it's necessary to go and take a look." Wang Qianqian said, "The black market is not only owned by the Great Wu Kingdom. Behind it is a huge organization that spans several continents. It has a wide network of contacts and channels, and can often obtain very rare treasures through various channels, such as the [Puppet Heart] in this auction. I must get it."

Puppet's heart?
Everyone remembered the introduction of Puppet Heart.

A core assembly of a Jindan stage puppet (Note: this item is damaged), starting price is 300,000 spirit stones!
Playing with puppets is really a waste of money.

A broken puppet core is actually being auctioned for 300,000 spirit stones!
"Of course, a broken puppet heart is only worth three hundred thousand." Wang Qianqian said, "If it's a complete puppet heart, don't even think about taking a look at it without one or two million." After a pause, Wang Qianqian said, "Grandpa, I was too young when I left the family. Although I brought some classics and blueprints with me, the number is limited after all. I have done most of my research over the years, and now I have reached a bottleneck in puppet research. Even if you provide me with more purple energy, it will be useless. My head is empty and there is no way I can inspire any inspiration."

"With my current puppetry skills, if I want to compete for the Golden Core inheritance, my chances of winning are only 50% at best. But if I can make further progress, I will have an 80% or even 100% chance of winning."

"Buzz!"

Chen Xuanmo commanded the Xuanmo Spirit Sword to tremble slightly, indicating that he agreed to Wang Qianqian's request.

This already involves the personal main mission of the great-grandson's wife Wang Qianqian, so there is no way she can give up.

This time, his good son Chen Ninghe has reached the fifth level, and Chen Xuanmo also has two thousand purple auras in his hands, plus a Xuanmo sword energy that has not been used for seven or eight years. Even a Jindan stage cultivator will be in trouble if he encounters him.

It is no problem to venture into the black market.

Chen Ningtai also nodded and said, "Since it is what Qianqian asked for, it is worth taking some risks. Besides, Thousand Faces Young Master has said that the black market has been open for so many years, and it still values ​​credibility and privacy. We can let Ning Zhuo take Qianqian and her father in under the identity of Thousand Faces Young Master, while Brother Ning He and I will take the Black Ink Spirit Boat to support them from outside. Oh, and let Xiaoyu take the mother and son of Longjing to play in the open sea..."

In a flash, Chen Ningtai came up with a series of safety measures.

As for the death of Thousand Faces Young Master, Chen and the sect did not publicize it after receiving the bounty. After all, Chen wanted to use the identity of Thousand Faces Young Master to do something with the black market, but he did not expect that the black market would be closed for so long.

"There is another benefit to joining the black market." Chen Ningzhuo added after a brief contemplation, "Our family has been seriously short of contribution points and merits over the years. We can pay more attention in the black market, contact more people who are suspected to be wanted criminals on the black list, secretly record their auras, and then use the purple qi divination technique to catch them one by one."

Over the years, Hedong County, Donghai County and other counties have been relatively peaceful. Not only does the Blood Soul Cult no longer dare to operate nearby, but even the wanted criminals on the blacklist have disappeared one by one. This has caused the Chen family's channels for obtaining merit to be sharply reduced, and no large amount of merit has been received for many years.

Now that the black market has been reopened, it is a great opportunity to hunt down the wanted criminals on the blacklist.

Everyone added their ideas one after another, and after drawing up the charter, they began to make some arrangements in advance for participating in the black market.

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Qibei County.

Donglaiwei.

This place is not too far from the Blood Soul Envoy's nest in the sea. As soon as he arrived here, Chen Xuanmo thought that he had not visited his old friends in the sea for many years.

At first, Chen Xuanmo was quite keen on visiting the underwater nest, but after going there several times, he found that the Blood Soul Envoy was very timid. Every time he went there, he would run into him in seclusion, and he could not get any information. Over time, Chen Xuanmo hadn't been to the underwater nest to visit his old friend for five years.

This time I'm here.

Chen Xuanmo decided to go and try his luck with the Blood Soul Envoy at the bottom of the sea. Although there was a high probability that he would return empty-handed again this time, but, what if?
However, Yang Yuling was on a business trip at the branch base and was not around, so Chen Xuanmo simply drove the Xuanmo Spirit Boat directly into the clouds hundreds of miles away from his underwater nest, and then came down and flew by himself on the seabed.

Holding two thousand purple qi in hand, he is so confident.

Of course, Chen Xuanmo was still quite cautious. After sneaking to a position only thirty miles away from the Blood Soul Envoy's underwater nest, he found a safe crevice in the reef and hid the Xuanmo Spirit Sword in it. He then swaggered into the underwater nest as a heroic spirit.

After entering the base, Chen Xuanmo first walked around everywhere like he was familiar with the place, and then entered the Blood Soul Envoy Hall.

Seeing the scene in the hall, Chen Xuanmo's spirits were immediately lifted.

Unexpectedly, his old friend was not in seclusion this time, but was receiving a woman covered in a blood-red robe in the hall.

The woman had a nice figure, and even with the burqa on, it couldn't hide her curvy breasts.

Her identity was probably that of a Blood Soul Envoy as well, because although they were seated as host and guest, they were sitting on equal terms and were having a friendly conversation.

"Fellow Daoist Xueyuan." The Seabed Blood Soul Envoy pushed a cup of spiritual tea in front of her and said with a kind smile, "It's a rare opportunity for you to come here. Come, come, have a taste of the Sea Soul Spirit Tea I planted."

"No need."

The woman named [Xueyuan] didn't even look at the Sea Soul Spirit Tea and took a sip. Her voice was cold and her tone was chilly.

"Fellow Daoist Xue Jiao, I am here to convey the will of our guardian. What do you think of his proposal?"

Blood dragon?
Chen Xuanmo sat next to them and couldn't help but want to laugh.

It turns out that my old friend is called [Blood Dragon]~

After knowing each other for so long, this was the first time he heard this name.

It's no wonder. This underwater base is the territory of the Blood Dragon. Even in private, no one dares to call the Blood Dragon by his name. They all call him "Sir". Even the descendant who is closest to the Blood Dragon calls him "Ancestor". No one calls him by his name.

So much so that even after coming so many times, he still didn't even know the person's name.

The attitude of the blood dragon remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Xueyuan, if your master has any request, I, the blood dragon, will certainly cooperate actively. However, I am living well in this seabed, and it is not good for me to change my family casually."

"Fellow Daoist Xue Jiao, you also know that it won't be long before His Royal Highness the Saint Son will digest the harvest from Liaoyuan County. By then, your incompetent protector will most likely be held accountable. Instead of waiting until then to surrender, you'd better make a decision early so that you can have a better future." Xue Yuan continued to persuade.

Your Highness the Holy Son?

Chen Xuanmo's ears immediately pricked up and he eavesdropped attentively.

There is a lot of information in the conversation between these two people. This is the information he has always dreamed of~!

If you can speak, speak more.

The harvest this time is so huge, it really was not a wasted trip.

"Our protector has also made contributions to His Royal Highness the Saint Son. How could he be dismissed at will?" The Blood Dragon shook his head.

"Has he made any merit?" Xue Yuan sneered, "Besides using some tricks at the beginning to kill the old Chi Yang ghost of Yun Yang Sect who was about to die of old age, has your guardian made any merit?"

"In fact, because your people failed to retreat in time, the old monster Ziyin wiped out a base that they had been operating for a long time. Until now, you are still hiding and have not made any valuable achievements."

what? ! ! !

There was a sudden "boom" in Chen Xuanmo's head, as if a thunder had exploded.

Master, it turns out that you died at the hands of this Dharma Protector!
OK OK! !

The smile on Chen Xuanmo's face gradually turned ferocious, and a chill seeped into his smiling eyes, with a strong murderous intent bursting out.

Previously, when he attacked the Blood Soul Cult, he beat whoever he caught. Even though he had killed many, he still couldn't get rid of the hatred in his heart.

It was because he had not yet found out the truth about the death of his master, Venerable Chiyang. Even if he wanted to hate someone, he had no specific target to hate, and his heart was always empty.

But now, he finally has a substantial goal!

The one who killed the master was one of the three guardians of the Blood Soul Sect in the Great Wu Kingdom, and he was also the immediate superior of the old friend Blood Dragon!
Good, good!
I, Chen Xuanmo, would not be a human being if I don’t kill you.

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(End of this chapter)