Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

In Pingduzhou, every Yuanying represents a legend.

This is true for Ye Longzi and Ni Yijun.

Similarly, Mi Wensong of Dongji Mountain is also true.

However, this Yuanying ancestor of Dongji Mountain is different from others. In Pingduzhou, where it is still difficult to practice in the immortal gate, he fought his way out with his own strength as a casual cultivator.

Hundreds of years ago, he started from the humble Beijiang City.

He specialized in doing dirty work for others and collecting certain resources as rewards, poisoning, sneak attacks, and any way to kill the opponent. At that time, there was a saying in the cultivation world - don't try to find him, when you see him, you are already dead.

And it was such a cultivator who almost offended half of Pingduzhou, but he finally retired from the golden basin, created Dongji Mountain and built an immortal gate standing in Beijiang City.

The most puzzling thing is that he caused such a huge disaster, but none of the six generals sent people to encircle and assassinate him!

Legend has it that he hasn't taken action for two or three hundred years.

But some people say that the people he killed are already dead, so no information has been spread.

Killing people should never be done by yourself.

A borrowed knife is the sharpest.

As strong as Zhao Minghan was, he also felt boundless pressure the moment he climbed Dongji Mountain.

It was a murderous atmosphere after a long battle.

This was different from the monks who stayed in the training room for years to meditate and practice. The smell of gunpowder and blood was everywhere.

As a city lord, he still couldn't see Mi Wensong despite his repeated insistence.

He was received by an elder of Dongji Mountain, but this elder actually had the strength of the late Jindan stage.

Before coming, Zhao Minghan had almost figured out the situation of Dongji Mountain. In addition to the Yuanying ancestor Mi Wensong, the headmaster Situ Hou, who was also Mi Wensong's direct disciple, was also in the Yuanying stage.

However, it seemed that the position of the headmaster was passed to the disciple, but many matters still needed his personal attention.

Zhao Minghan quickly stated his intention, and the elder of Dongji Mountain did not refuse or hide, and directly quoted a price that even the head of the family could not accept!

The ancestor made a move, three thousand spirit stones!

The entire Beijiang City's foundation for so many years may only add up to more than ten thousand.

Just to ask one person to kill one person, it would take 30% of the family business, which Zhao Minghan really could not accept.

When Zhao Mingde made this suggestion, he was ready to bite his teeth and take out a thousand spirit stones, but now it seems that he still underestimated the lion's mouth of Dongji Mountain!

Just when he was hesitant, the elder gave two more numbers.

The head of the sect, Situ, made a move, 1,500 spirit stones.

He made a move, 150 spirit stones.

In Dongji Mountain's view, killing a few golden elixirs, why would it be necessary to send out the Nascent Soul Realm? The elders were enough!

However, when Zhao Minghan said that this person destroyed the entire Beiling City by himself, the other party not only did not have any worries, but became excited:

"I'll go! I'll take 50 spirit stones from you."

"Elder Sun, this person's strength should not be underestimated. If you go, I'm afraid you will..."

However, the elder surnamed Sun continued: "If I fail, the headmaster will take action!"

Zhao Minghan thought for a moment, and finally decided to spend 1,500 high-quality spirit stones directly and ask the headmaster Situ to take action.

In his opinion, the strength of the person in front of him was similar to his, and it was impossible to kill the target person.

And if he failed, it would alert the enemy.

It would be much more difficult to kill him at that time!

People say that killing a chicken is useless; but he believes that even if a lion fights a rabbit, it will use all its strength.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Dongjishan's strength, but he believes in his intuition more.

In the end, after Zhao Minghan met Situ Hou, the two successfully reached a deal; the other party also promised him that he would take action soon!

One thousand five hundred spirit stones, just to kill one person.

However, since it has been decided, Zhao Minghan has no regrets.

If he does not do this, and does not take the initiative, the Zhou family of Beiling will be a lesson for him!

No matter what, he must kill them with one blow.

…

In Beiling City, Wei Hongyi has not yet realized that the crisis is coming.

At this time, she is focusing on the development plan of the Wei family, counting the assets left by the Zhou family and planning the next move.

According to the descendants of the Wei family, the pressure on the Eight Hundred Corpse Demon Ridge is already not small.

There are a total of four Jindan in the family, and the two sent there are somewhat powerless - they can't kill, and they can't trap them.

These mummies are like natural killers, and the cultivators have no way to deal with them.

With their current strength, they can only hold on for two more months at most. The tide of corpses accumulated near the rift will completely erupt, and a large number of mummies will pour into the territory of Beiling and Beiyue.

This is a crisis, an upcoming crisis.

Nie Yuanzhi knew it, and Wei Hongyi knew it too.

Perhaps if it is not handled properly, Beiyue, Beiling, and even Beijiang will be destroyed and cease to exist.

But only at this time will their behavior of crossing the line not be investigated!

This is gambling.

A big gamble!

The interests that are within reach are far more intoxicating than the crisis that has not yet arrived.

Wei Hongyi sat at the desk, and the candle on the table swayed, illuminating the handwriting on the book.

Gradually, she became a little uneasy, but she couldn't tell the reason for a while.

And just as she was turning the pages of the book, a cool breeze passed through the hall, and the candle on the table went out!

She frowned and looked around. Soon, a strange fragrance came to her nose. She hurriedly held her breath and relied on the powerful spiritual energy in her body to isolate the fragrance poison.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed.

One of her white thighs was broken at the root, and a lot of blood splashed everywhere like a spring!

The pain made her lose control of her body instantly. A large amount of fragrance poison was inhaled into her stomach. In just a few breaths, her body became soft and weak.

Snap!

The candle on the table lit up again.

A big head was placed next to the candle, staring at her with wide eyes.

Wei family's in-laws!

He is also one of the only two golden elixirs in the city!

Wei Hongyi's eyes were wide open, her face was full of horror, and then she looked at the masked man in black, her heart was full of fear.

"Tell me, where is Motai Mountain?"

"Who are you?"

"I left you a leg so that you can lead the way, not to ask questions."

The other party's voice was very hoarse, but it was obvious that it was not his original voice, more like it was intentional.

Obviously, the person in front of him did not want others to recognize him!

In Wei Hongyi's eyes, the other party's aura was just similar to hers, barely a golden elixir.

But he moved his hands and feet and silently cut off one of her thighs. These things were beyond her cognition.

It was obvious!

The other party was definitely not as simple as a golden elixir!

"Are you here to kill us?"

At this moment, Wei Hongyi laughed instead.