Chapter 476: King Qingyi
Ning Xiaochuan narrowed his eyes and said, "Could it be that there are monks of different races in Jiuyuejiang?"
"As for the specific situation of Jiuyuejiang, you need to find out by yourself. I will not give you any help. Whether you can survive on that piece of land depends on your own ability."
Sui Hanyu said: "There is not much time left for you, there is a big opportunity waiting for you in Jiuyuejiang, it depends on whether you can grasp it."
After saying the last sentence, the beautiful figure on the magic sword dimmed and disappeared without a trace.
"Wouldn't it be quite chaotic for a human civilization without a country and legal system in Jiuyuejiang?" Ning Xiaochuan muttered to himself, and then his mind withdrew from his blood orifices, slowly opened his eyes, and said: " White-headed seven-clawed eagle, take me to the lair of the white raccoon ancestor."
Ning Xiaochuan plans to go to the lair of the white raccoon ancestor to find the psychic medicine first. If he can't find the psychic medicine, then he can only take Yu Ningsheng to Jiuyuejiang.
The white raccoon patriarch's lair was built in a huge snow peak more than 13,000 meters high, and seven powerful formations were arranged, but Ning Xiaochuan only spent three days breaking the formation.
The white raccoon patriarch really collected a huge amount of wealth, a small hill of black stones alone, including dozens of high-grade black stones. If all these profound stones were exchanged for low-grade profound stones, there would be more than one and a half million pieces.
In addition to profound stones, there are also a large number of rare profound medicines.
The mysterious beast kings on the top of the mountains will pay tribute to the white raccoon ancestor with a large amount of mysterious medicine and rare treasures every year. Most of these treasures are stored in the lair of the white raccoon ancestor, and only a very small number of particularly precious treasures will be carried by the white raccoon ancestor.
Ning Xiaochuan packed a total of nine Qiankun cloth bags before taking away one-fifth of the treasures, and all the Qiankun cloth bags on his body were used up.
"The Qiankun cloth bag is forged from the vulgar skin of a warrior, and the space inside is still too small. If I can find a Xumi ring of the ninth-grade mysterious weapon level, I can easily take all the treasures here. It was packed and taken away." Ning Xiaochuan sighed.
Yu Ningsheng said: "Actually, there is at least one ruin world in any ninth-grade profound weapon, and it is absolutely possible to collect all the treasures here into the ruin world."
The single-wheel star ball in Ning Xiaochuan's hands contains two huge ruin worlds.
Yu Ningsheng holds the Yunsu Sword in her hand, and there are seven Ruin Worlds inside. It is indeed a good way to put all these treasures into the Ruin World
Ning Xiaochuan shook his head, and said: "What we have mastered are not nine-rank profound weapons of storage. If we forcibly collect these treasures into the world of ruins, we not only need to spend a lot of martial arts vitality anytime and anywhere to maintain nine-rank Moreover, once a ninth-grade profound weapon is used to fight, all the treasures stored in it will be turned into ashes."
Ning Xiaochuan has his own plan in mind, if he uses martial arts vitality to maintain the operation of the ninth-grade profound weapon anytime and anywhere, the combat power he can display will definitely be greatly reduced. In the wilderness full of dangers, it is quite dangerous to do so.
With a light wave of Ning Xiaochuan's hand, the White-headed Seven-clawed Eagle came up behind him, bowed and said, "Master, what are your orders?"
Ning Xiaochuan said: "You are considered an eighth-level profound beast, you should have your own trusted subordinates in Zhantianhuangling, right?"
"It's natural," said the bald seven-clawed eagle.
Ning Xiaochuan said: "Go and draw a map, and send your most trusted descendants of mysterious beasts to send the map to the Yulan Empire and give it to the people in the Jiangehou Mansion. Let the Jiangehou Mansion send experts to come and take the treasures here Ship it back."
Ning Xiaochuan took out a pen and paper, wrote a letter, handed it to the white-headed seven-clawed eagle, and said: "Send this letter back to the Yulan Empire and give it to the senior officials of the Jiangehou Mansion, they will naturally understand what is going on. "
"Subordinate, please send a reliable subordinate to do it." The bald seven-clawed eagle took the letter, and it turned into a stream of white light, and flew out of this snowy mountain
Ning Xiaochuan continued to search in the lair of the white raccoon ancestor, trying to find a psychic medicine.
The ancestor of the white raccoon has dominated southern Xinjiang for many years, so it is impossible that he does not even have a psychic medicine.
However, to Ning Xiaochuan's disappointment, no psychic medicine was really found in the lair of the white raccoon ancestor.
The other end of Zhantianhuangling is a more extensive barren mountain forest. At a glance, it is full of endless mountains, rivers, mountains, ancient trees and deep streams.
Some huge strange birds flew above the sky, spread their wings, and projected a huge black shadow on the ground, which shocked the ferocious beasts and raptors on the ground.
The ancestor of the white raccoon hid in a remote wild forest. A cave was dug out of the cliff, and a hidden formation was arranged outside the cave.
A huge white raccoon's head was suspended in the hole, a white halo appeared on the head, and a faint human-shaped body was condensed.
This is an illusory body condensed from martial arts vitality
"Empress Wanyin, Ning Xiaochuan, when this old man recovers from his injuries, you two will die." An angry roar came from the mouth of the white raccoon patriarch.
"Fortunately, I left a way out for myself. I opened up a hiding cave at the other end of Zhantianhuangling. There is a half-wonderful medicine in the cave. After I take this half-wonderful medicine, the injury will definitely heal. Much better."
There was a gloomy smile on the face of the white raccoon patriarch, and he thought to himself that as long as his injuries healed, he would go and take back everything that belonged to him.
In the cave mansion, in a pool formed by spiritual springs, there is a crimson flower floating, just like a flame floating on the water surface, emitting a faint strange fragrance.
This is the miracle medicine planted by the ancestor of the white raccoon - Ye Honghua
This safflower is already 900 years old, and in a few years, it will reach 1000 years old, and it will be transformed into a mature "psychic medicine".
Originally, the ancestor of the white raccoon planned to wait for Ye Honghua to become a psychic medicine before taking it to impact the realm of heaven and man.
However, the injury it is currently suffering is too serious, and it can't wait that long at all, so it can only swallow this half-wonderful medicine to restore its injury.
"Psychic medicine is hard to come by. After you take it, it will be even more difficult to find another one in the future. However, when I recover from my injuries and capture those two little creatures, I still have a chance to hit them. The realm of heaven and man."
The white raccoon patriarch was planning to pick that safflower, but at this moment, a woman's laughter sounded like a silver bell outside the cave.
One must know that the white raccoon patriarch had set up a sound-proof formation outside the cave, and a sound could be transmitted into the cave. It is obvious that the other party's martial arts cultivation is absolutely unpredictable.
"Who?" Patriarch Bai Li's expression darkened.
On the light curtain at the entrance of the cave, there were circles of fine ripples, and a seductive woman in a blue feather robe came out of the ripples, with a graceful figure and a beautiful face, but it gave people a feeling of timelessness and reality.
The white raccoon patriarch was shocked, the formation at the entrance of the cave was carefully arranged by him, even at the peak of his cultivation, it was impossible for him to directly step over the formation and enter the cave.
Where the hell is this woman?
The woman's figure is extremely slender, with a pair of snow-white jade legs occupying the most golden proportion of her body. She is wearing a blue feather coat, revealing a sexy belly button at the waist. Said: "Old Patriarch Bairacoon, you are a ninth-level profound beast, and you can be regarded as a top overlord in a small place south of Zhantianhuangling. Who can hurt you like this with such a great ability?"
Patriarch Baili was startled, and said: "How do you know the old man's name?"
The woman giggled, her face was like a delicate flower, but her eyes became more and more cold, and she said, "Who allowed you to come to the north of Zhantianhuangling? Don't you know that Zhantianhuangling is a taboo realm?" You probably don’t know that this is the territory of the Brahma Demon Emperor, and the Brahma Demon Emperor has long issued the Great Desolation Order, all creatures coming from the south of Zhantianhuang Ridge, whether they are humans or profound beasts, will be killed.”
Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the white raccoon patriarch, "Are you the Beast King under the Brahma Demon Emperor?"
The woman smiled and said: "No, this seat is one of the thirty-six beast kings under the Brahma Demon Emperor, the King Qingzhu, who is in charge of all living things in the 130,000-mile Zhan Tian Huang Ridge and the surrounding wilderness. If you cross Zhan Tian Huang Ridge, this seat will obliterate it."
"You are... the king of Qingfu..." It is not the first time that the white raccoon patriarch has come to the south of Zhantianhuang Ridge, so he has naturally heard of the prestige of King Qin from other profound beasts.
She is the true master of Zhantianhuangling, who has mastered hundreds of millions of profound beasts in Zhantianhuangling. If she is willing, she only needs to give an order, and there will be endless mysterious beasts crossing Zhantianhuangling. Slaughter all the humans in the Yulan Empire, destroy all human civilizations, turn them into virgin forests, and become part of the Great Wilderness.
However, for unknown reasons, the Brahma Demon Emperor issued the Great Desolation Order, forbidding any living beings to cross the Zhantian Desolate Ridge.
The living beings north of the barren ridge cannot go to the south of the barren ridge; the living beings south of the barren ridge cannot come to the north of the barren ridge.
Although Qingzhu King is powerful, he has to obey the orders of Brahma Demon Emperor.
King Qingzhu stared at the safflower in the pool with his sexy eyes, and the smile on his face became brighter, and he said with a smile: "Wow, it is actually a wonderful medicine. Judging by its age, it will be available soon. The year that reaches the millennium has become a psychic medicine. Patriarch Baili, why did you give this king such a big gift?"
"The safflower is the painstaking effort of this old man, King Qingzhu, don't get involved, or I will fight you desperately." The ancestor of the white raccoon protected the safflower behind his back to guard against the king.
"Hehe, all the things in the 130,000-mile Zhantianhuangling Mountains belong to my King Qingmagpie, mine, all of them are mine..." With a movement of King Qingmagpie's delicate body, it turned into a blue whirlwind, heading towards the pool fly over.
The white raccoon patriarch was in a hurry, he spit out the purple lightning sword core from his mouth, and stabbed towards King Qingfu.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of King Qingzhu's mouth, and with a wave of his sleeve, he took the Zidian sword core into his hand, played with it for a while, and said with a smile: "The sword core condensed by Zidian seems to be a good treasure. Thank you, Mr. Li,