"Young Master."
After seeing Song Changsheng appear, Old Ghost Chihuo breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly paid his respects.
"Don't be nervous. He is Chihuo. He has been conquered by me. He will be with us in the next few days. Chihuo. You can wait for me at Ship Cabin."
"Old slave, I obey."
After Old Ghost Chihuo left, Song Changsheng looked at Song Qingxing and said with a smile, "This is Foundation Establishment Late Stage Cultivator. Are you not afraid if you draw your sword against him?"
"It's just death." Song Qingxing put his long sword into its sheath and said calmly, with no fear on his face.
"Okay, hurry up and go back to your room to practice. Flying Boat's power unit is damaged. We need to go to Xiangzhou to find Heavenly Craftsman for repair. After today, we will have to sleep in the open."
After giving instructions to the two of them, Song Changsheng walked into Ship Cabin, ignored Old Ghost Chihuo standing at the door, and sat down directly in front of a table.
Old Ghost Chihuo very wisely placed four Storage Bag in front of Song Changsheng's desk.
Lifting his eyelids and taking a glance, Song Changsheng looked at Old Ghost Chihuo and said with a half-smile, "Why are there four?"
A smile appeared on Old Ghost Chihuo's old face, and he said very flatteringly, "Since this old slave has surrendered to Young Master, then everything about this old slave naturally belongs to Young Master.
Besides, the old slave was blind and broke Flying Boat of Young Master. Although Young Master did not mention it, the old slave is naturally responsible for the losses caused. "
"Hey, your consciousness is quite high. No wonder you can become Leader, Monster Hunting Team's deputy. Which one here is the best?" Song Changsheng couldn't help but look at Old Ghost Chihuo. Otherwise, he was a leader before, so his ideological consciousness is very high.
After taking the Storage Bag handed over by Old Ghost Chihuo, I found that the Restriction on it had been erased.
After all, it is Foundation Establishment Late Stage Cultivator, and he also owns a Mid-Grade Spirit Artifact. He used to be involved in the business of blocking roads and robberies, so his net worth should be quite high. Song Changsheng is still looking forward to it.
Opening Storage Bag, Song Changsheng raised his eyebrows, looked at Old Ghost Chihuo who had a low eyebrow, and said with some surprise, "I didn't expect you to be a rich man."
Old Ghost Chihuo said with a slight embarrassment, "Young Master also knows what the old slave did before. He killed people and set fire to the gold belt. In addition, during this period, he ambushed several Foundation Establishment who were passing by and saved some things."
After speaking, he carefully glanced out of the corner of his eye and found that Song Changsheng was calm and did not show any strange emotions. He was just examining the Storage Bag in his hand with great interest, which immediately made him relieved.
Song Changsheng really didn't have any fluctuations in his heart. Although he despised the other party's actions, this was commonplace in Cultivation World. He was not a righteous judge, so he couldn't control so much. He didn't have the ability or the mood.
Old Ghost Chihuo's family background was indeed somewhat beyond his expectation.
In addition to the somewhat broken Crimson Banner, there are also 20,000 pieces of Low-Grade Spirit Stones, and various refining materials spirit medicine, etc. are piled up into a hill.
What surprised him the most was the Beast Skin placed in the corner. Judging from the pressure remaining on it, it was at least the Great Demon level.
"Third-Tier Void Beast's Beast Skin actually has such a good thing." Looking at Beast Skin in front of him, Song Changsheng felt very good.
"Reporting to Young Master, this old slave got it by chance in a ruins. Although it is precious, he never found a chance to get rid of it."
Song Changsheng nodded, and then put Beast Skin into his Storage Bag unceremoniously.
Void Beast and Ziyu Realm are almost extinct. It is hard to see such a big one on the market. As long as you find someone who knows the goods and sell it, it will cost at least 100,000 yuan for Spirit Stone.
But this is the most loss-making approach and the most short-sighted.
Song Changsheng plans to take it back to Old Master to refine it into Law Artifact, which will at least double its value.
Seeing Song Changsheng's extremely natural movements, Old Ghost Chihuo's face twitched secretly, and his heart was bleeding. He originally kept it to prepare Purple Mansion in the future, but now he has made it into a wedding dress for Song Changsheng.
Song Changsheng picked and picked for a while, and only took away the materials he needed and the twenty thousand pieces of Spirit Stone. The Mid-Grade Spirit Artifact and other things were not moved, and were returned to Old Ghost Chihuo intact.
Then he picked up the Monster Hunting Team Leader clone Storage Bag. To be honest, he didn't have any expectations for it. It was indeed the case. Except for a few thousand Spirit Stone, there was nothing valuable.
The most valuable thing was the Low-Grade Spirit Tool that he smashed to pieces.
The Storage Bag of the other two Foundation Establishment Early Stage monks also squeezed out more than 10,000 Spirit Stone, as well as several second-level Law Artifact and some weapon refining materials.
This net worth is also very shabby among Rogue Cultivator, which shows how miserable they have been squeezed.
"The two people you saw just now are my juniors. You should not have too much contact with them. Tomorrow we will go to Xiangzhou to find a Heavenly Craftsman to repair Flying Boat.
During this time, you should heal your wounds and be on guard. If you encounter a colleague on the road, I will leave it to you to deal with it. "
After sending Old Ghost Chihuo away, Song Changsheng began to summarize the gains and losses of this battle.
[Mountain Overturning Seal] is very strong, there is no doubt that it is Song Changsheng's strongest attack method now except [Wuchang Sword Formation].
But the shortcomings are also obvious. After all, Song Changsheng is just Foundation Establishment Cultivator. It relies on [Primal Chaos Qi] to activate it. Although [Primal Chaos Qi] can regenerate, the speed is too slow. He only accumulated one ball in ten years.
Consumption far outweighs accumulation.
After a night's rest, Flying Boat's load reached its limit. Song Changsheng had no choice but to put Flying Boat away and rush off with the two junior Yujian.
Bianzhou, Sunset City, Heavenly Sound Mountain.
Under the night, the roaring sounds became more and more frequent, causing countless people to lose sleep.
In the darkness, Zhan Tianxia, covered in blood, staggered and landed on Heavenly Sound Mountain.
"Junior brother?"
Mu Guibai looked shocked, quickly went up to help him up, and said eagerly, "How are you?"
"It doesn't matter, they are all skin injuries, Senior Disciple Brother, I'm afraid we may be in trouble this time." Zhan Tianxia waved his hands indifferently, and then said in a solemn tone.
"Is it really that serious? What did you see?" Mu Guibai's expression also became extremely solemn. He knew that Zhan Tianxia's character would never be without aim. Since he said so, something must have happened beyond their expectations.
Zhan Tianxia's eyes showed a hint of recollection. "After I left Sunset City, I sneaked all the way to the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains and found that the situation outside was indeed the same as what we knew. A large number of Demon Beast moved inward, and those Great Demon were also restless.
So I went deep into the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains and dived to Black Water Great Marsh. Now Black Water Great Marsh has gathered a massive amount of Demon Beast, which is larger than the previous two Beast Tides, and there are still more Demon Beasts that are converging there continuously.
I guess that Old Flood Dragon on the other side of Black Water Great Marsh may personally take action, Thunderous Mountain is also ready to make a move, Senior Disciple Brother, if not careful, Sunset City may be in danger of overturning. "
Mu Guibai frowned slightly, Old Flood Dragon on the other side was not a simple person. It would not be an exaggeration to say that Great Qi Cultivation World was the main threat to the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains.
As a Demon King that has survived for more than a thousand years, it has launched Beast Tide hundreds of times. Since its establishment, Sunset City has spent most of its time fighting against it.
The hatred between the two parties can no longer be explained in words.
"Oh, there are internal and external troubles. This is such a coincidence."
Great Qi Cultivation World The most critical moment has really come. Two Great Sects The war is raging, and the entire north has become a battlefield for both sides.
Then there is Blood Demon who appears frequently, secretly plotting some unknown evil plan.
Now Old Flood Dragon in the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains is also ready to move.
Normally, it would be rare to encounter one thing for hundreds of years, but now they appear in large numbers. If it is said that all of this is a coincidence, I am afraid no one will believe it.
"It's useless to think about anything now. The soldiers will come to cover up the water and the soil. Starting from tomorrow, we will be fully prepared for war.
It has been two thousand years. I, Sunset City, have been standing here in this world for two thousand years. Beast Tide has not defeated us before, and cannot defeat us now! "
The next day, Sunset City officially announced the closure of the city, with no entry allowed, and a large-scale purchase of war preparation supplies.
Although it is not stated explicitly, this series of actions undoubtedly reveal the fact that war is coming!
For a moment, panic spread among Sunset City...
"Hey, what's this? The fight hasn't finished over there, but it's started again here."
In the grocery store, Song Xiantu sighed repeatedly as he looked at the chaos in the city. He had stayed in Sunset City for more than twenty years and had experienced Beast Tide twice. Although he was shocked by the news, he was not too panicked.
After closing the store door, he called Song Qingluo and said, "Luo'er, haven't you been clamoring to go back to Lineage to have a look? Just pack up and go back, and bring me a piece of information back."
Song Qingluo was a little excited when he heard this, but he still asked cautiously, "Wouldn't it be better to use an altar to send information? Wouldn't it be a delay for me to take it back?"
"It's not important information. It's just a casual thing." Song Xiantu waved his hand and took out a Jade Slip from his cuff.
"Remember, you must hand it over to Young Clan Head in person. I have already contacted you. A caravan will leave the city tomorrow and will pass by Ling Province. They will take you for a ride."
"Leaving tomorrow? Are you in such a hurry?" Song Qingluo looked at him with some confusion.
"You're so verbose, just go if I ask you to." Song Xiantu's face suddenly darkened, he flicked his sleeves and left with his hands behind his back.
"Are you worried that Sunset City won't be able to stop it?" Sun Chuanming sat at the counter, holding a piece of Bronze Cauldron and said without raising his head.
Song Xiantu sighed and said, "Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst. I have lived for most of my life, and this is not the first time Beast Tide has experienced it. But this time, Sunset City's reaction was a bit too big. We just throw away the old bones, but he is still young, so it can be regarded as the selfishness of an old man."
"Who hasn't been a little selfish? Although I have never been married, I can understand what you are doing. This is human nature. Even if Patriarch comes, there is nothing to say."
Sun Chuanming stared at Bronze Cauldron in his hand, his tone was calm, and he was not affected by the outside world at all.
"I just hope I'm overthinking it." Song Xiantu sighed deeply, the worry in his eyes lingering no matter what.
Outside Sunset City, near the edge of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, inside a hidden Underground Palace.
A tall figure in a blood-colored robe sat on a throne made of skulls and bones. He quietly stared at the kneeling figure below and said in a charming voice, "Xiaobai, how did you go about the task assigned to you?"
Facing this figure that was like the sound of nature, the man seemed to hear the devil's whisper, and said in a slightly trembling voice, "Reporting to Master Blood Consort, the younger one has scattered all the people in our division, and... no trace of Soul Returnless has been found.
Please give me some more time, I will try my best to dig him out! "
Hearing his words, Blood Consort frowned slightly, changed his sitting posture and said enchantingly, "Then, how long do you need?"
"Xiaobai" Hearing this, he knelt forward for a short distance and said with a face full of fear, "One month, no, half a month, give me half a month, I will definitely complete your mission."
"Soul Returnless Shenlong has seen its head but not its tail. Even I can't find any trace of him. It's normal that I won't be able to find him for a while. Then I'll give you another half month."
"Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir." Xiaobai was immediately overjoyed.
"Soul Returnless I can forgive you if you can't find it. So, do you have any news about the treasure I teach?" Blood Consort leaned forward slightly, revealing a thrilling whiteness.
But "Xiaobai" is now so frightened that he doesn't even dare to raise his head. He kowtows like a fool and says in fear, "Please forgive me, sir. Please forgive me..."
Blood Consort frowned deeply and said coldly, "I don't want to forgive you, I want the treasure!"
"Sir, if you give me a little more time, I will definitely find you."
"I really want to give you time, but unfortunately, Venerable Master didn't give me more time. Just commit suicide and leave Paul intact." Blood Consort stood up slowly, as if telling a trivial matter.
"Sir..."
"Xiaobai" is completely desperate.
No one knows the horror of the woman in front of him better than him.
He tremblingly took out a long sword, gritted his teeth, and stabbed it straight into his heart. Red blood spurted out, and a Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment monk ended his life.
Blood Consort didn't even look at him. He waved lightly, and two figures in blood robes walked out from the shadows in the corner and dragged the body of "Xiaobai" down.
"From now on, whoever can find traces of Soul Returnless will be my first deacon."
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of countless figures hidden in the darkness revealed a fanatical light...
At the same time, not far from Blood Demon Underground Palace, a middle-aged man in black appeared. He was sitting on a branch of a tree, holding a gourd and was very drunk, as if he might fall at any time.
But his eyes kept falling on the Underground Palace area intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.
A red bat hung upside down on his head, its scarlet eyes exuding bloodthirsty light...
PS: I was suddenly called to participate in a skills competition today, and I didn't come back until very late from practice. I'm sorry~