this moment!
Zheng Yi couldn’t help but ponder inwardly.

“The reason why Tiannan Market was so easy to attack was because Shen Yumo left first.”

“What about the other towns and cities?”

……

In the other three markets, there was an endless stream of shouting and killing.

The disciples of the Mad Blood lineage are fearless and brave, like death warriors, wearing blood-colored armor.

The three markets were shrouded in the bloody battle of Hongchen Market, with formations everywhere and bloody energy seeping into the air.

In these three markets, most practitioners would go insane before they even get close, and lose more than half of their fighting power.

Therefore, the many disciples of the Kuangxue lineage of Hongchenfang moved forward almost as easily as cutting melons and vegetables, and slaughtered the people from the other three markets extremely smoothly.

Outside Tianbeifang City.

Qin Liang, the leader of the Bone-Transforming Sect, looked at the leader of the Puppet Sect beside him, Xu Ke, the Zhuji Perfection Realm expert who had appeared in the Sky-Slit Canyon before, and laughed coldly: “Old Monster Xu, you are not in seclusion in your burial place, so how come you have time to get involved in this sect’s affairs?

Could it be that you have no chance of breaking through to the crystallization realm now?”

“Ha ha ha ha.”

Facing Old Monster Xu, the most notorious figure in the Red Dust Square, Qin Liang remained expressionless and mocked him directly in person.

Before, when he was in the late stage of foundation building, he was always suppressed by the other party. Now they are at the same level, even if there is still a gap in strength, but for Qin Liang.

Zheng Yi is a second-grade alchemist and has a master to help him.

With time, you will be able to successfully break through to the late stage of the crystallization realm safely.

Until then.

How could a mere old monster like Xu be his opponent? Benefits will naturally follow.

Hearing Qin Liang’s words, Xu Ke’s mouth twitched slightly.

His face turned livid, but, unusually, he did not quarrel with the other party.

If that thief had not taken the Soul-Devouring Grass King away in advance, this rare treasure would have been lost as a medicine.

How could he fail to refine the crystal pill?
There is no need for him to continue carrying out the sect’s mission here. He should have already made an impact on his crystal avenue.

But these are things that cannot be told to outsiders.

It was even more impossible for him to say it in person to the old man in front of him.

If Qin Liang knew about this, it would probably not be of any benefit to his situation in Hongchenfang.

“Just take care of yourself and stop meddling in other people’s business.”

Xu Ke groaned, turned into a stream of light, and soon disappeared at the edge of Tianbei Market.

Staring at his back, Qin Liang let out a hoarse laugh: “Sooner or later, I will get rid of you, old man, in advance, otherwise…

How can my bone-melting lineage go any further?”

Obviously.

Within Hongchenfang, the several major clans are also in a competitive situation.

It is not difficult to hear from Qin Liang’s words that the puppet lineage represented by Old Monster Xu is still so prosperous.

I’m afraid it will be difficult for his bone-transforming lineage to obtain more resources.

Cutting off someone’s source of income is like killing their parents. Qin Liang would never allow this situation to continue for too long.

“Old Monster Xu, we’ll see what happens next.”

Qin Liang muttered to himself.

He calculated the time.

Over in Tiannan Market, the many disciples led by his eldest disciple Xueran were about to finish their actions by now, so this was a good opportunity to take advantage of.

Further deepen the connection with the Dragon Blood Mine.

Thinking of this, Qin Liang felt a pang of regret again.

If it weren’t for the fact that the Zheng family is now connected with the Tianxuan Sword Sect, and the connection is quite deep.

He had already taken possession of the Dragon Blood Mine as easily as taking something out of his pocket and turned it into his private territory, so there was no need to go through so much trouble like he was doing now.

“Ugh.”

Qin Liang sighed, flashed, and headed straight for Tiannan Market.

“Did you find it?”

Xu Ke appeared in a quiet valley, followed by many disciples who had previously gone to attack the various towns and cities.

Xu Ke looked at them with cold eyes and asked softly.

“Master, there is no trace of the Soul Devouring Grass King in Tiannan Market.”

Chen Wen didn’t dare to say much, he just answered whatever his master asked.

The answers of the other disciples were basically the same as Chen Wen’s.

After hearing these words, Xu Ke’s expression turned from sunny to gloomy, and the terrifying pressure on his face became more intense: “So, you didn’t gain anything?”

Xu Ke spoke coldly, enunciating each word, which frightened the people around him.

But they did not dare to lie to Xu Ke in front of them. Not only was this old monster extremely powerful, but his ability to see through people’s hearts also made them really afraid.

“Bang, bang, bang”, several streaks of blood suddenly shot out in the air, and several of the disciples who had just kneeled on the ground fell to the ground instantly.

“If there is still no news next time, you will be the ones to die.”

Xu Ke’s cold eyes continued to scan downwards.

Chen Wen, who survived this time, was trembling all over at that moment just now.

He truly felt the threat of death, just a little bit away.

His life would be over.

Thinking of this, Chen Wen lowered his head with his eyebrows lowered, and once again suppressed the murderous intent that came from his heart.

The time has not come yet.

If he attacked rashly, he would probably end up with the same tragic fate as his other fellow brothers. He had to continue waiting for the right opportunity.

People’s hearts are sinister and undercurrents are surging.

It’s happening all the time within this demonic force.

……

The scene changes and returns to the alchemy shop in Tiannan Market.

The Zheng family members who survived the Dragon Blood Mine, as well as the Soul-Devouring Grass King, were temporarily taken away by Zheng Yi.

The environment in the back mountain of the Dragon Blood Mine, which is comparable to a second-grade spiritual vein, was also covered up by Zheng Yi using various concealment formations. It seemed that there shouldn’t be any major problems for a while.

After packing everything up.

Zheng Yi looked at Song Xian and said with a smile, “I’m afraid you came here for nothing this time.”

“Master, how can you say you came here in vain?

Being able to follow you, Master, is definitely not in vain.”

Song Xian spoke seriously.

Even at this time, he still hasn’t forgotten to flatter Zheng Yi.

Zheng Yi glanced at him unhappily and said softly, “Let’s go back to Qingshan Town first. It’s close to the Shiwandashan Mountains, although it’s on the edge.

But he will not be targeted by these evil people in Hongchenfang.

You take him back first.

If we are destined to meet again in the future, there is no need to rush now.”

Zheng Yi spoke.

Song Hailong in front of him could only obey: “Yes, senior.”

Song Hailong bowed and said goodbye to Song Xian with a fist bump, and the two brothers quickly left Tiannan Market.

Zheng Yi let the two of them go now because it was also for their own good.

After all, they are only at the Qi Refining stage, and now two Jindan stage forces are fighting fiercely in a corner of the East.

Their arrival was really inappropriate.

An accident.

With their level of cultivation, it is too easy for them to die easily.

“Master, Master, I don’t want to leave you like this.” Tears glistened in Song Xian’s eyes and he looked at Zheng Yi pitifully.

Zheng Yi rolled his eyes helplessly, took out a bottle of Huanglongdan from his arms, and handed it to Song Xian: “Go back and have a good rest.

Practicing Taoism may not be suitable for you, but practicing martial arts and entering the innate realm is still a hope for you. Don’t go down the wrong path.”

Zheng Yi reminded him again because of his connection with Song Xian.

“Yes, master.”

Song Xian listened to Zheng Yi’s words respectfully.

Holding the Yellow Dragon Pill in his palm, he left Tiannan Market with great satisfaction.

Watching the two of them disappear, Zheng Yi no longer paid too much attention to them, but turned to look at the elders of the Situ family and other members of various family forces who gathered from Tianjian Peak of the Tianxuan Sword Sect.

All of them are at the foundation-building stage.

After leaving Tiannan Market, he didn’t wait for his brother to speak.

Song Xian naturally handed over the bottle of Huanglongdan in his hand: “Brother, this is a gift from the senior.”

Song Hailong stared at the bottle of Huanglongdan, but finally shook his head.

Song Xian laughed with self-awareness and said, “Brother, Master is just using me to pass the Yellow Dragon Pill to you.

I am just a mixed spiritual root.

He can’t even break through to the middle stage of Qi Refining. The Yellow Dragon Pill is a pill that can only be taken in the late stage of Qi Refining.

If I take it, I’m afraid I will explode and die.

But you, my brother, although you have low-grade spiritual roots, you can still consume it by dividing the Yellow Dragon Pill into three parts.

Wait until this bottle of Huanglongdan is finished.

Brother, no matter how poor your aptitude is, you will surely be able to reach the middle stage of Qi Refining.”

At this time, Song Xian seemed particularly mature, his words were very appropriate, and he was considering the family in almost every aspect.

“I’m sure you now understand the tragic situation in Tiannan Market.

If the two major forces, Tianxuan Sword Sect and Hongchenfang, were to fight each other, the balance that had been maintained for decades might be broken.

During this critical period, if our Song family does not have a person in the middle stage of Qi Refining to take charge, those independent cultivators who escaped from the surrounding markets will be…

I’m afraid they can easily swallow up our Song family.

Brother, I’m not doing this just for you.

It is also for the lives and property of dozens of people in our Song family.”

Song Xian said slowly.

Before he could finish his words, his brother Song Hailong snatched the Huanglong Pill from his arms.

Then he got on the carriage and divided the pill into pieces and took it directly.

Before Song Xian could finish his words, he saw that there was nothing in front of him.

He couldn’t help but raise his head, looking into the distance, thinking to himself: “Master! If I only have mixed spiritual roots, is it really impossible for me to embark on the path of cultivation?”

After all, he still felt a little unwilling in his heart.

Spiritual roots are the key to entering the door of spiritual practice.

But he was just a mixed spiritual root, and he could only watch the people around him soar step by step while he could only stay where he was. This situation was really painful.

It’s just that you can’t get it even if you ask for it.

After the two members of the Song family left Tiannan Market.

There is a glimmer of hope in this corner of the Eastern land.

The Tiannan market has already fallen.

……

In Tiannan Market, Situ Ming, the elder of the Situ family, looked at everyone with no sadness or joy on his face, as if he was not too surprised by the situation in which many families in Tiannan Market fled in all directions.

“The other three major markets are probably facing the same fate.

Our mission has been temporarily changed from Tiannan Market to attacking the puppet lineage of Hongchen Market.”

As Situ Ming spoke, the spiritual pressure of the early stage of crystallization on his body was released, and his eyes, as sharp as knives, were constantly staring at the people around him, as if to see who would be dissatisfied.

However, when he looked around, he found that everyone around was willing to follow the orders of the only Crystal Realm cultivator in the field, so the process went particularly smoothly.

“Rest here for half a day, and once your spiritual power is restored, immediately attack the nearby base of the Hongchenfang puppet lineage.”

Situ Ming continued.

Many monks around him responded.

“Each of you find a quiet place to rest for a while.”

Zheng Yi and the Shen family members behind him were naturally among them.

Zheng Yi’s mind moved slightly, and he separated from everyone else.

He brought everyone from the Shen family to the Wang family’s new ancestral hall first.

Before he stepped into the ancestral hall, he saw a corpse at the door. It was the master of the clan leader when Zheng Yi first entered the Wang family.

Outside the ancestral hall, there were many more members of the Wang family.

Most of them were in the Qi Refining Stage, and all of their bodies were incomplete, not even a complete skeleton was left.

From this we can see that the fierce battle between Hongchenfang and Tianxuan Sword Sect, two major forces in the Jindan realm, was truly a fight between gods, while the people from the surrounding small forces were all killed.

“Everyone take a rest and recuperate.”

Zheng Yi said something to the Shen family members around him.

“Yes, patriarch.”

Everyone responded in unison, and then found a place to rest.

Zheng Yize stepped forward and enveloped the master of the current patriarch of the Wang family with his spiritual light, thus ending the last bond between the two.

After all, he couldn’t just stand there and watch.

Subsequently.

He walked into the ancestral hall, dug a hole, and buried the body of the previous clan leader in it.

The seats in the ancestral hall in front of him had long disappeared, and Zheng Yi had no intention of setting up new ones.

After a hundred years, it’s nothing but a handful of earth.

Everyone in the world says that those at the foundation-building stage have a lifespan of three sixty years, but after a great battle, they are gone before their life ends.

The fight failed.

The cruelty in the cultivation world is probably much more terrifying than most people imagine.

Zheng Yi sighed.

There was a hint of loss in his eyes.

He came all the way.

If it weren’t for the Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror, his fate would probably not be much better than that of the current patriarch of the Wang family.

The struggles within the cultivation world are only more cruel and terrifying than those in the secular dynasties. Even a tiny bit of resources that can lead to a breakthrough will attract countless people to fight for it.

Just to seek that last bit of spiritual path.

Zheng Yi sighed slightly.

Leave the ancestral hall.

He returned to the place where everyone practiced, sat cross-legged, took a magic pill, and began to restore the spiritual power in his body.

Half a day passed quickly.

When the time comes.

Everyone came to the gathering place of Tiannan Market again, which was in front of the door of Tianbao Pavilion in the market.

Situ Ming stood there in a light blue robe.

He sighed slightly, his eyes lingering on the plaque of Tianbao Pavilion from time to time.

Zheng Yi got closer and vaguely heard a sentence: “This time, a force as big as Tianbao Pavilion got the news in advance and left first…”

“really.

Compared with these real behemoths, whether it is the Tianxuan Sword Sect or the Hongchen Square.

In the eyes of the other side, it is probably just a barbarian land like a small bumpkin.” (End of this chapter)