Immortal Road.

Chapter 212 The Big Trend is Coming (8k)

This scene happened in a flash, and no one had time to react. They watched as Old Ancestor Rong Jin was slapped by the purple tentacles and flew into the ruins.

"Cough cough~"

Ancestor Rongjin covered his chest and coughed up blood with difficulty. The attack just now was completely beyond his expectations. After all, he was guarding against the four Jindan-stage masters from Wangyue City on the opposite side. He never thought that the purple tentacles could still retain such combat power after being hit by his magical powers.

"Good, good, very good."

Seeing that Old Ancestor Rongjin was not angry but laughing instead, both the four Jindan True Immortals in the sky and the people who were watching the battle in the other three areas of Wangyue City felt a palpitation in their hearts. They could feel the rage of this man that was as raging as a volcano.

"You are just a tentacle monster, but you can make me so embarrassed. You are really not simple. You seem to have some intelligence. Your origin should not be that simple."

"However, demons are demons. If you really think you can run wild in our human territory, you are too naive!"

"I don't care where you come from. Just go back to where you came from today!"

"Qiang~Qiang~"

Two clear sounds were heard, and two golden hooks, one on the left and one on the right, shone brightly, reflecting the bright moon in the sky. It should be a set of mandarin duck magic weapons, which had been refined by the ancestor Rongjin for many years, and arrived suddenly in direct combination with the mental method.

The purple tentacles waved quickly, but they had already been severely injured by the small magical spell and had no power to fight back. They were hit by the magic weapon one after another and could not help but scream.

"Chirp chirp~"

Pieces of the tentacles were cut off and fell to the ground, twisting and turning like broken earthworms, and pools of smelly blood spread out.

As the breath became weaker and weaker, the purple tentacles finally wailed, completely retracted into the ground and disappeared.

Ancestor Rong Jin took back his magic weapon, his face suddenly turned pale, a blue-black color suddenly crept up his cheeks, and he couldn't help but vomit blood again. This time the blood he vomited was not bright red, but turned black and red!

"not good!"

Ancestor Rongjin realized that he might have been poisoned, and was ambushed by the purple tentacle just now. If he could not get rid of the poison in time, it would probably become a serious threat.

At this time, the four Jindan-stage cultivators from Wangyue City in the sky saw that Patriarch Rongjin seemed to be in a bad state, and they began to feel restless. This seemed to be a good opportunity to get back at them.

Ancestor Rongjin was seriously injured, and the four of us joined forces and we were not afraid of him.

However, when they looked at each other, Patriarch Rongjin just sneered, sat down carelessly, closed his eyes and began to practice internal energy to heal his wounds and remove poison, acting as if you can come and do whatever you want.

This again intimidated the four Jindan Zhenren. After all, the other party was in the late Jindan stage. Although he was injured, it was obvious that he had not lost his combat effectiveness. If they really wanted to take action, it was very likely that one or two of them would be dragged down with them, and no one could guarantee that they would not be the ones to suffer.

At this time, the disadvantages of a loose alliance were revealed. They couldn't help but miss the days when the ancestor of the Li family was there. Although at that time people relied on their high level of cultivation to bully others, when they really encountered an external crisis, the ancestor of the Li family would take the lead and they only had to follow behind, waving flags and shouting to boost momentum.

Now that the ancestor of the Li family is gone, the Ministry of Internal Affairs of Wangyue City is in disarray.

They hesitated here, and a sneer gradually appeared on the corner of Rongjin Patriarch's mouth, as if he was mocking them for being just a group of incompetent rats who were not worth worrying about at all.

At this moment, a rainbow light suddenly rose in the east of Wangyue City, and flew over at a rapid speed, and a long roar came from far away.

“Hahahaha, isn’t this our old friend Rong Jin from the Dai family? Why is he so embarrassed?”

Tens of thousands of monks in the city turned their heads and looked in the direction they came from. An old man with short hair and a yellow robe flew towards them. He looked very old, but his eyes were bright and his spirit was shining.

There were many knowledgeable monks in the city who recognized the identity of the person in front of them.

The great elder of the Yang family, a family of cultivators, and a cultivator in the late Jindan stage.

The Yang family of Luzhong County, another mining giant in the State of Lu, competes with the Dai family. They often compete in the industry and have constant disputes both openly and covertly. They have been the Dai family's old rivals for hundreds of years.

He hid in the city during the battle just now and never showed up until the dust settled. What is even more puzzling is what happened here today that attracted two late Jindan masters in a row.

Ancestor Rong Jin's face changed. If they met on ordinary days, he would naturally have no fear. But now he was possessed by a strange poison and could not move freely. He had to use all his strength to remove the poison.

"Old Yang, why are you here?"

"Hahaha, Brother Dai, if you can come, why can't I? This is about that person's disciple, how can I let you eat alone?"

The eldest elder of the Yang family responded with a smile, and at the same time, his pupils flashed with yellow light, three inches away from the body. He openly used his pupil technique to unscrupulously spy on the injuries of Ancestor Rongjin. The naked ill intentions were visible to anyone with a discerning eye.

Patriarch Rongjin thought to himself, as expected, the Yang family must have also received news about Master Xiongshan, the disciple of Master Jinglian, so they hurried over to snatch food from him. But why didn’t they come out earlier and snatch Master Xiongshan’s food in advance like him, but came out at this time? Could it be that?
The others had already arrived and were checking and balancing each other?
"Hahaha, Brother Dai just showed off his prowess, which really impressed us~"

"I don't know where that tentacle monster came from, but it can actually compete with a late Jindan. It's incredible~"

"It's a pity that the devil is one foot taller than the Tao, and he was still suppressed by Brother Rongjin."

"Tsk tsk tsk, how is Brother Dai's injury now? Do you need help?"

……

Four Jindan Zhenren appeared in the city one after another, each of them walked out with bad intentions.

This time, Patriarch Rongjin's face finally changed drastically. He naturally knew these people.

The leader of Lingyun Sect, the leader of Xianhe Sect, the leader of Zhaoshen Castle, and the head of Liuyang Sect.

They are all Jindan-stage cultivators, and more or less they are all active in the cultivation and mining circles, but they do not have the strength of a giant and have always been suppressed by the Dai family. They usually dare not speak out, but today when they saw that he was injured, they hurriedly jumped out.

Of course, there are more than just these few Jindan-stage cultivators in Wangyue City at this moment. Those who have jumped out now are all those who have grudges against the Dai family. There are also some Jindan-stage cultivators who have little connection with the Dai family and are still lurking and watching in secret. Everyone present knows this.

After all, there were more than a dozen surrounding forces that had heard the news about Master Xiongshan and were able to arrive in time, and there were even more on their way.

Moreover, the high-end trade fair in Wangyue City is also well-known in the western part of Lu State. Naturally, there will be Jindan-stage cultivators coming here on weekdays, so many people have not shown up.

Ancestor Rongjin originally came to Wangyue City quietly, intending to take away Master Xiongshan without anyone noticing. However, man proposes, God disposes. Master Xiongshan actually had strange tentacles on his body, forcing him to be the first to expose himself to the public.

Not only is he seriously injured, but he is also poisoned. His condition is extremely bad.

When the four Jindan-stage cultivators from Wangyue City's Internal Affairs Department saw this, they became active again and gathered together with the five new people. For a moment, the aura of the nine Jindan masters radiated in all directions.

Tens of thousands of monks in the city couldn't help but shudder. The previous battle was over, but was there going to be another one?
Among the nine people, the ancestor of the Yang family has the highest cultivation level, so naturally he will be the temporary leader.

"I see that Brother Dai is suffering from a severe poison attacking his heart and all his internal organs. Do you need my help to suppress it?"

The ancestor of the Yang family took a step forward, and the pupil magic in his eyes dissipated, as if he had seen through the strengths and weaknesses of the ancestor Rongjin.

Rong Jin's heart skipped a beat, but he pretended to be calm on the surface, saying that it was not necessary:
"Thank you for your concern, Brother Yang. Although this poison is a bit tricky, I think it can be cured in a short time. Why do we need to rely on others?"

The leader of Lingyun Sect also stepped forward, his eyes wandering: "Brother Rongjin, what you said is wrong. We usually support each other. Now that you are in prison, how can we just stand by and watch!"

Rongjin Patriarch smiled and waved his hand: "Brother Dao, you are too polite. Why bother with such a small matter? I owe you a big favor for nothing. This deal cannot be done!"

The leader of the Xianhe Sect stepped forward, his eyes full of concern: "Daoyou Dai, why do you have to bear the pain alone? We also have a highly toxic poison called Crane's Beak Red. I think we can fight poison with poison, which may help Daoyou!"

When Rong Jin Patriarch heard this, his heart trembled, and he quickly declined: "Thank you for your kindness, Daoist friend, but it's not necessary to fight poison with poison."

The Lord of Zhaoshen Castle took a step forward, and the third vertical pupil between his eyebrows seemed to be a magical power: "I have the magic of Zhaoshen, which can help you to fix the poison and prevent it from spreading. I hope you will not doubt my good intentions."

Ancestor Rong Jin forced a smile and thanked him profusely: "Fort Lord is too polite. I feel uneasy that I have wasted several years of your cultivation of divine light by using my secret technique!"

The head of the Liuyang Sect stepped forward, with a look of compassion: "My sect is Pure Yang Taoism, specializing in treating all kinds of crooked ways. I am willing to help Brother Dai remove the poison for free."

Rong Jin Patriarch was filled with gratitude, tears sparkling in his eyes: "Brother Dao is righteous and magnanimous, which deserves admiration. However, it is just a small poison. Why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken? Why bother with it?"

The four Jindan-stage monks from Wangyue City's Internal Affairs Department also became bolder at this time. They looked at each other, stepped forward together, and said in unison:

"As the host, the four of us haven't had the chance to thank Daoist Dai for his help. You always fight against evil and demons when you see injustice, which is truly a role model for our generation. Now, because of protecting tens of thousands of fellow Daoists in the city, you have been poisoned. We are very upset. Please give us a chance to repay you!"

Rong Jin Patriarch burst into tears and choked up with sobs: "Please don't do this, everyone. We were born in Confucianism and were taught to be kind, loyal, brave and helpful. This is what we should do. Why should we thank you? Please don't condescend to me. It really makes me embarrassed."

……

A group of Jindan Zhenren were sincere and tried to help Patriarch Rongjin get rid of the poison as soon as possible, but he politely declined them one by one.

Tens of thousands of monks in the city stared blankly at the sky, not sure whether these seniors could fight or not. Should we retreat?
After all, Wangyue City is where they live. Many industries and relatives and friends are here. Most people even rely on a job here to maintain their basic cultivation life, so they will not run away unless it is absolutely necessary.

At this time, one party in the sky was still trying to persuade the other party, while the other party was still refusing.

The ancestor of the Yang family finally changed his words.

"Since Brother Dai doesn't appreciate our kindness and takes our good intentions for granted, then we can only stand aside and watch!"

When these words were spoken, the other eight Jindan stage cultivators were stunned. Aren’t the Yang family and the Dai family old rivals? How could they let him go so easily?
In fact, the ancestor of the Yang family spoke beautifully, but was extremely cruel in secret.

A heavy aura suddenly descended and pressed on the body of the old ancestor Rong Jin opposite him.

"you???"

Ancestor Rong Jin's face turned red and he almost vomited blood. The breath flowing in his body instantly became disordered, and the magic power that was removing the poison almost rioted. For a moment, he was frantic and tried to put out the fire everywhere.

The eyes of the other eight Jindan stage cultivators lit up, and they suddenly understood what the Yang family ancestor meant.

You must know that at every stage of cultivation, all aspects will be improved step by step.

For example, Qi, aura, Qi momentum, and momentum, from the Qi training stage to the Nascent Soul stage, are all a means of using one's own strength to leverage the Yuan Qi of heaven and earth.

After the Jindan stage, the confrontation of Qi was gradually developed by high-level cultivators as a way to deter and warn.

Once the enemy is locked onto your Qi, he will naturally raise his own defense mechanism. This is force majeure, an instinctive reaction of the body. Unless he has absolute control over his entire body, he will have to mobilize the corresponding Qi to resist.

Now that the Yang family ancestor has used his Qi to lock onto the Rongjin ancestor, the Rongjin ancestor can no longer concentrate on removing the poison and healing his wounds. He can only mobilize his Qi to fight back. Otherwise, the feeling of being locked onto by someone is like a thorn in the back, just like a knife on his neck, and he cannot concentrate on removing the poison at all.

This is an open conspiracy!
The other eight Jindan stage cultivators were also not vague at this time. They followed the Yang family ancestor in releasing their Qi and all locked onto the Rongjin ancestor at the same time.

Being locked in the Qi by nine cultivators of the same level, Old Ancestor Rongjin's upper body was slightly hunched, and sweat was faintly visible on his forehead. At this moment, the pressure he was under was unprecedentedly great, and he had to give up detoxification and devote himself to the Qi confrontation.

Now he only has three choices. One is to just keep wasting time like this, two is to break the blockade directly, and three is to escape!
However, although there seem to be three options, in fact only the first one can be chosen.

If he chose the second option and took the initiative, it would mean that both sides would completely fall out. In his current state, facing nine Jindan stage cultivators, he would be doomed to death, and he would not even be qualified to take others with him.

If you choose the third way to escape, you will be counterattacked by the Qi in an instant, just like a dam blocking nine rivers at the same time. Once it is removed, the endless rivers will rush down and you will face serious consequences.

If his cultivation was still at its peak, he could still hold on for a while, but now, the instant backlash is likely to cause him to go insane, and then he would be like a fish on the chopping board, at the mercy of others!

Therefore, he had no choice but to fight hard!
The Yang Family ancestors and others on the opposite side did not move, but used their Qi to firmly restrain him, determined to prevent him from using his Qi to remove the poison, with the goal of exhausting him to death.

As time passed, Old Ancestor Rongjin was sweating profusely, his limbs gradually became stiff, and his face turned from red to dark blue. It was because the poison of the purple tentacles was no longer suppressed, and after invading his internal organs, it began to spread upwards.

The monks all over the city looked up at the sky and saw that the great elder of the Dai family, who used to have white hair and a youthful face, now had a face as stiff and black as the bottom of a pot. He looked like an old ghost in the mountains and was unrecognizable. They all felt a chill in their hearts.

Dai Budong and his gang were extremely anxious, but they had no way to intervene in the fight between the Jindan stage cultivators.

A quarter of an hour later, a hoarse voice sounded.

The whole body of Old Ancestor Rong Jin was as black as ink, and he was staggering and could hardly stand. At this moment, the poison was spreading throughout every corner, and he was already terminally ill and beyond recovery.

His tone carried the sadness of a hero in his twilight years, as if he was lamenting the past of his life.

"That's it, that's it."

"I never thought that after all my hard work throughout my life, I would still not see the day when the Dai family would rise and dominate."

"Hundreds of years of planning, all in vain, man proposes, God disposes, it's all about timing and fate~"

"The autumn wind rises and the evening clouds fly, the grass and trees wither and the geese fly south."

"When will youth turn into old age? What can we do? Extreme joy brings about great sorrow."

…All the monks in the city were shocked, as if they were infected by this artistic conception. Suddenly, a strong wind blew in from outside the city, whistling with fallen leaves all over the sky. An old figure disappeared with the wind in this clear and crisp autumn evening.

The great elder of the Dai family, Master Rongjin, passed away.

Nine Jindan Zhenren stood quietly in the air, their sleeves fluttering in the wind, as cold and indifferent as an ancient well.

Dai Budong in the city below was watching with bloodshot eyes, wishing he could go up and eat his flesh alive and break his bones. Ancestor Rongjin was the Dai family's pillar of support, the nameplate that allowed them to enjoy their status as a giant in the world of cultivation, and the biggest supporter of the Dai family.

In the Dai family, and even in the State of Lu, this real person can be said to be a legendary figure. He single-handedly managed and developed the Dai family, an ordinary cultivation family, into a mining giant step by step. He not only possesses extremely powerful military force but also has foresight. He is the backbone of all the people in the Dai family.

He is also a thorn in the eyes and flesh of all opponents. Whenever they think of him, they are extremely fearful and it feels like a thorn in their throat.

But now, because of capturing the people from Bear Mountain, he was injured and poisoned by a strange tentacle that appeared out of nowhere. He fell into trouble by accident and was ambushed by many Jindan stage monks. He died on the spot from the poison.

It will undoubtedly be a catastrophe for the Dai family, and it will also cause a miniature storm for the cultivation world of Lu State.

It is foreseeable that the Dai family, which originally had five Jindan-stage cultivators who were very powerful, has now lost two of them in succession in Wangyue City. Among them is the pillar of the family, the late Jindan-stage ancestor Rongjin. The family has been severely damaged, and even its status as a mining giant is about to be lost.

Then a new redistribution of resources in the world of cultivation will soon become the direction of the open and secret struggles among many forces.

During the rise of the Dai family in recent years, a large number of forces that have been offended will now rush towards it fiercely, vowing to cut a piece of meat from it. Now the tide turns, and it will be my family's turn next year.

Lin Shan, the instigator of all this, was now standing blankly in the Lin's Chamber of Commerce in the west of the city, looking up at the sky. He was stunned for a long time and once again experienced the cruelty of the world of cultivation.

Even a late Jindan cultivator like Ancestor Rongjin, who had been extremely powerful all his life, eventually lost everything because of a careless move.

You only live once, there is no medicine for regret. No matter how high you reach, there will always be people better than you, and you will always face the risk of death.

One wrong step and there will be no recovery!

The death of Patriarch Rongjin taught him another lesson.

At this time, the ancestor of the Yang family in heaven burst into tears.

"Alas, alas!"

"Brother Dai, you are old but still strong, and you have reached the late stage of the Golden Core. You were about to achieve the Nascent Soul stage, but you were killed by the evil monster and fell into this state. We can only sigh and lament!"

"I recall that when we were young, we climbed high places and looked far into the distance at Yunchuan Academy and the Wei River. Two hundred years later, all of our old friends have passed away, leaving only you and me to support our respective families and maintain our friendship as classmates!"

"Today your soul returns to the earth, leaving gracefully, leaving me alone and helpless, guarding this corrupt world alone. You are so cruel!"

"Woooooooo~"

……

The ancestor of the Yang family covered his face and cried, wailing loudly in front of tens of thousands of cultivators in the city.

That feeling of sadness infected countless low-level cultivators who were unaware of the truth. They had no idea of ​​the inside story of the Qi confrontation between Jindan stage cultivators. They just thought that Dai family's ancestor Rongjin was poisoned by demons, and they all felt inexplicably disappointed in their hearts.

Of course, there were still many knowledgeable people in the field who could see some of the mysteries of the behind-the-scenes fight just now. However, in front of nine Jindan-stage cultivators, no one dared to expose it on the spot, and they could only let the ancestor of the Yang family do what he wanted.

The other eight Jindan stage cultivators looked at each other in amazement, secretly cursing the Yang family ancestor for being treacherous and cunning, but they had no choice but to go along with the show.

"Brother Yang, please accept my condolences. We have done our best for Brother Dai's matter. There is no need to blame yourself too much."

"That's right, that's right. We tried to help you before, but you declined one by one. We are really helpless!"

"Alas, it is a pity that Master Rongjin, who had a great reputation throughout his life, fell into the hands of a demon out of carelessness. It is truly a pity!"

"Brother Dai always aimed to revive the Dai family and dominate the region, but unfortunately he died before he could even start his business."

"What a pity! He died before achieving his goal. This makes heroes shed tears!"

……

These Jindan Zhenren wiped away their tears, spoke in sorrow and made impassioned speeches.

You know what, everyone has lived for so long and they are all movie emperors. Even Lin Shan below has to admire their acting skills. He secretly thinks that he still has a long way to go and there is still a lot to learn.

The Yang Family Patriarch stopped at the right time, sucked the storage ring of the Rong Jin Patriarch on the ground into his hand, and said to everyone present with true feelings:
"I dare not embezzle Brother Dai's belongings. I will personally bring all the descendants of the Yang family to visit and return the condolences. I wonder if you are willing to go with us?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole place fell silent.

The Jindan stage immortals in the sky stopped crying, and the whispering on the earth also stopped.

Because at this time even the dumbest person could react and realize that the ancestor of the Yang family was going to the Dai family to pay his respects. Isn't this like a weasel paying a New Year's greeting to a chicken?
Your Yang family is the sworn enemy of the Dai family. Everyone in the cultivation world of Lu State knows this.

It would be fine if you just went to pay your respects alone, but you even brought all the descendants of the Yang family with you. I'm afraid you don't just want to pay your respects, but want to use the strength of the entire family to take over!

The Yang family ancestor did not speak, but just looked around quietly, waiting for the responses from the leaders of the major forces.

The Jindan Zhenren frowned slightly, hesitating.

They originally just planned to take advantage of others a little bit afterwards and make some profits by secretly squeezing them out.

If you really want to let them knock on your door, they would never dare to do that.

After all, the Dai family is a powerful family with deep roots. Even if they are in dire straits, they still have three Jindan Zhenren in charge, and small families like them dare not take advantage of them.

Especially the three Jindan-stage real people of the Dai family. If they hide in the Dai family's protective formation, they cannot be destroyed in one go unless their combat power is three times greater. Even the giant family, the Yang family, cannot do it.

Therefore, between major forces, as long as they are not absolutely sure of uprooting the other party, they will maintain their face and will not completely tear each other apart.

Just like what the Yang family ancestor said just now, he was also testing everyone.

If they could gather eight or nine Jindan-stage cultivators, they would just attack the Dai family directly; if they couldn't, then the condolences would just be condolences, and they would just deal with it casually. As for the matter of embezzling the Dai family, they would have to go back and make careful plans.

However, looking at these old guys, each of them was hesitant and looking around, the Yang family ancestor chuckled and said meaningfully:

"Don't forget, everyone. We just helped Brother Dai get rid of the poison. If the Dai family wants to thank us afterwards, my Yang family can accept it. I wonder if you can accept it?"

Everyone was suddenly shocked and thought to themselves that he was shameless. The Yang family patriarch clearly meant: I have leverage over everyone, the worst that can happen is I will spread it around and tell the Dai family.

After the Dai family knew that their ancestor was murdered by the people present, they naturally did not dare to cause trouble for the Yang family. However, they could still bully small sects like them, and they would suffer in the future.

After all, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. It doesn't take much effort for the giants of cultivation to deal with these scattered soldiers.

This is what the Yang family ancestor means now: follow behind my Yang family and make money while standing; or hide behind and be liquidated by the Dai family afterwards.

You choose one!

The faces of many Jindan stage masters changed from gloomy to bright after thinking for a moment.

The leader of the Xianhe Sect was the first to step forward and saluted: "I would like to go to the Dai family with Brother Yang to pay my respects!"

The Yang family ancestor raised his hands and said, "Very good, very good."

Seeing that someone was willing to help, the leader of Lingyun Sect gritted his teeth and stepped forward to offer his condolences: "My Lingyun Sect is also willing to go to the Dai family with the Yang family to pay our respects!"

The Yang family patriarch was overjoyed and quickly helped him up: "Very good, very good."

The other two small sects secretly calculated that the Yang family already had five Jindan-stage cultivators, and with the two previously mentioned, it seemed that they were only a little short of one more. It was better to send timely help than to add icing on the cake, so they all rushed out:
"Zhaoshenbao (Six Yang Sect), I am willing to go with you!"

The Yang family patriarch laughed loudly. Now they had enough people. "You two Taoist brothers are brave and ambitious. Heaven and earth can bear witness to this. It is Yang's great honor."

This is not the end. The four local Jindan-stage masters from Wangyue City's Internal Affairs Department saw that the Yang family seemed to have a much better chance of winning, and they also planned to take a piece of the pie:

"The Dai family's ancestor Rongjin destroyed a quarter of Wangyue City, causing countless property losses and casualties. We are about to go to the Dai family to seek justice. I wonder if Brother Yang can take us in?"

The Yang family patriarch laughed heartily: "Thank you, my four Taoist brothers. I will go with you."

This time, eight Jindan-stage masters gathered together, plus five from the Yang family, which directly crushed the Dai family in terms of numbers. This temporarily formed alliance suddenly became a behemoth!
At this time, the ancestor of the Yang family was not satisfied, but wanted to recruit more soldiers on the battlefield. As for the distribution of benefits afterwards, the Yang family will take the lion's share anyway, and the rest can be divided among yourselves, and it will definitely not be deducted from the Yang family's share!
"My fellow Taoists in Wangyue City, if anyone wants to go to the Dai family to pay their respects, let's gather at Xianyin Pond in Luzhong County in three months. We are waiting for you!"

The words of the Yang family ancestor were like a stone that caused a thousand waves, and the whole city was in an uproar.

"We, the Wang family, a family of cultivators, are willing to follow the seniors to the Dai family to pay our respects."

"My Canghai Chamber of Commerce had three workshops in the north of the city destroyed by the Rongjin Patriarch. I just want to seek justice from the Dai family!"

"Hongdu Refining Pavilion, where dozens of refiners in the north of the city were accidentally killed by Rongjin Patriarch, also wants an explanation from the Dai family!"

"The Thousand Silk Puppet House, thousands of puppets in the north of the city were destroyed by Old Ancestor Rongjin. The Dai family must compensate us!"

"True Meaning Talisman Building"

……

For a moment, all the victims, seeing so many Jindan-stage masters taking the lead, also plucked up their courage and shouted, wanting to go together to the Dai family, a family of cultivators, to collect their debts.

As the whole city was in ups and downs, in a courtyard in the west of the city, the Black Skull Demon Lord poked Lin Shan with his elbow.

"what?"

"Shout!"

Lin Shan frowned: "Why should I join in the fun? The division of the spoils in the end is the job of the Jindan stage cultivators. If there are no Jindan stage forces, they can only be cannon fodder. I'm not that stupid!"

The Black Skull Demon Lord turned around and said, "You don't want to break through the Golden Core Stage with the spiritual object of heaven and earth? I'm telling you, if you miss this opportunity, you'll never get it again!"

"In the past, when you went to high-end trade fairs, you saw all the conditions for breaking through the Golden Core Stage, including the method of forging a flawless body, spiritual objects that assist in jade liquid body refining, and treasures that enhance the condensation of the Golden Core. Have you never seen any of them?"

"This kind of treasure, which is used to monopolize the advancement of cultivation, is firmly in the hands of major forces. It is hard to see it in the outside world. Even if you wander around for hundreds of years, you may not be able to find it."

"The Dai family is a breakthrough point right now. As a giant family, they must have spiritual objects that can help them break through to the Golden Core stage. Ordinary forces may not have such a foundation, but the Dai family must have one at least. Are you sure you don't want to fight for it?"

Lin Shan's heart was pounding, but he still had a worried look on his face: "There are so many Jindan-stage masters in this crusade against the Dai family. After they eat the meat and drink the soup, I guess there won't be even a mouthful of oil left. Moreover, this kind of precious spiritual object must be the first target to be snatched. Without the strength of the Jindan stage, there is no way to compete with them."

The Black Skeleton Demon Lord laughed strangely: "Who told you that we don't have any Jindan-stage cultivators? Now that we have obtained the konjac fruit and the Jindan-stage corpses, it won't be long before this Demon Lord recovers to the Jindan stage?"

Lin Shan glanced at him and couldn't help curling his lips: "They said we will gather in Luzhong County in three months. How can you make it in such a short time?"

The soul fire in the Black Skull Demon Lord's head was swaying, and his tone was firm: "Three months is enough"

"Oh?"

Lin Shan now became interested. If the Black Skull Demon Lord could recover to the Jindan stage, with his own experience in fighting, the level of formation master and weapon refining master, as well as the help of his two magic weapons, he would be no match for the newbie who had just entered the Jindan stage.

By participating in the feast of dividing up the Dai family, he does have the ability to get a piece of the pie, and there is indeed great hope for him to break through to the Jindan stage with his spiritual objects, which coincides with his previous idea of ​​the rich leading the poor to become rich.

Without saying anything, Lin Shan immediately turned around and signaled to Lu Xiuming.

Lu Xiuming has followed them for more than ten years and has long become their confidant. How could he not understand what the two presidents meant?
He immediately took out a magic loudspeaker from his storage bag, jumped onto the roof, and shouted along with the loud voice:
"My Lin's Chamber of Commerce was burned down by the Dai family. The fish pond manager was captured and hundreds of thousands of seafood and aquatic products were lost. We also want to ask the Dai family for an explanation."

Lin Shan and the Black Skull Demon Lord nodded repeatedly below, saying that there was nothing wrong with what he said.

No matter what, let’s sign up first.

In addition to them, other large and small chambers of commerce in the city also spoke out, and waves of voices swept in all directions continuously.

Some people have ulterior motives, some people focus on participation, some people hope to find a bargain, some people want to see the world, and some people try to snatch food from the tiger's mouth.
……

On this eventful night, Moon Watching Fairy City experienced two major changes, and then a carnival of debt collection broke out.

What no one noticed was that Dai Budong and Zhu Duiyou and their group had disappeared silently into the night.

(End of this chapter)