The fairy is fierce

A hundred miles west of Qihuang Valley is an area called Xiong Xiazi Ridge, which is also the end of Zuo Lingquan's mountain patrol route.

Under the rain curtain, towering ancient trees blocked out the sun, and the dense treetops stretched to the end of the sky. The howling of animals and the chirping of birds in the distance made the rain forest, which was rarely visited, even more dead silent.

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Outside the simple thatched hut built by the disciples of Qihuang Valley in the past, two black panthers with shiny black hair were lying at the door of the hut, gnawing on fresh blood and flesh.

The sound of conversation was faintly heard from the thatched hut:

"Zhao Ze, are you going to kill the head of Qihuang Valley? You just summoned me to this desolate mountain. If you don't give a reasonable explanation, I will teach you what seniority means!"

"After entering Qihuang Valley, we are all brothers and sisters, and the tempers of wild cultivators have changed. Since Zhao Ze arranged it this way, there must be a reason for it. Just follow the arrangement."

"Senior Tu, arrangements are arrangements, and you can't order people around. In the future, the sign of "Hundred Saints Valley" will be erected. The six of us are all elders and deacons. Now we are out in full force to ambush a disciple of Qihuang Valley. Senior Tu thinks this is reasonable?"

"That makes sense. There are five people above the eighth level of Qi Refining, and the Thousand Vine Patriarch is even at the eleventh level. This is not counting Senior Nangong's strange talisman, Zhao Ze's own spirit beasts. With this situation, there is a chance to kill the five elders of Qihuang Valley. Come to kill a little kid, don't you worry about losing your virtue and having demons in the future..."

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Zhao Ze, wearing a straw raincoat, half-crouched outside the hut, rubbing the black panther's head with his hands. He could only explain one sentence to the endless complaints of his companions behind him:

"We failed several times before, and Li Xiang of the Great Dan Dynasty has been dissatisfied. Without Li Xiang's support, the Great Dan court would not allow us to take control of Qihuang Valley. This matter is very important. Li Xiang has reminded us not to fail in this matter. Please understand. "

"Humph-that was your failure. In order to prevent failure, it's enough to call one person over. Is it necessary to mobilize a large army and call everyone?"

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In the chattering hut, there were five people standing or sitting.

Two people stood at the door, one holding a sword and the other carrying a shield, with their arms around their chests, watching the black panther eat meat.

Two people sat cross-legged on the straw couch.

The elder was wearing a brocade robe, with white hair and beard, and beside him was a bronze mirror covered with inscriptions; the person next to him was slightly younger, but also in his forties, with a ruler across his knees.

The last person, sitting at a small wooden table, holding a golden pen, wrote obscure spells on yellow paper.

The one who kept complaining was the oldest old man in brocade robe.

Zhao Ze was not surprised by this, after all, the five people behind him were not just random thugs on the street.

The old man in brocade robe was called "Qian Teng Laozu", a master of the eleventh level of Qi Refining, and he also carried the magic weapon "Golden Light Mirror" and the magic robe "Jin Yu Yi".

Fan Chenglin, who was sitting cross-legged next to him, was only at the sixth level of Qi Refining, but like his master Qian Teng Laozu, they were all rare "wandering sorcerers" in the Great Dan Dynasty, and they also had magic weapons.

The two standing at the door, Jian Wuye holding a sword, is a martial artist of the eighth level of Qi Refining; Tu Yang holding a shield, has reached the tenth level of Qi Refining, and comes from the lower sect of Tiezhu Mansion, the overlord of the Nine Alliances.

And Nangong Xin, who is sitting and drawing talismans, is only at the eighth level of Qi Refining, but it is rare to see wild cultivators who can draw talismans by themselves in the Great Yan Dynasty. In terms of status, he can be on par with the ancestor Qian Teng. The robes of the two are also the same style, but the patterns are slightly different.

As for Zhao Ze himself, he once practiced with a master who was born in Jingluo Terrace and learned the skills of controlling beasts. His ninth level of Qi Refining is also not low.

At first, the six of them were all wild cultivators from all over the world. Later, they met the profound 'Babao Tianzun' and became disciples of 'Baisheng Valley', and then they got to know each other; this time they came together to lead the battle and prepare to occupy Qihuang Valley.

Originally, Zhao Ze was capable of dealing with a young prince consort, but Wang Zheng's ridicule really made him feel uneasy, so he called all the people who were leading the charge back.

At this moment, listening to the nagging of the Thousand Vine Patriarch, Zhao Ze also felt a little regretful, but since everyone was together, he couldn't just leave them alone, so he could only say in a friendly manner:

"If the ancestor wants to scold the younger generation, just do it, and don't let the Heavenly Venerable get angry. It will only take a while, and I will apologize to each of you individually after the matter is done."

After all, those present were helpless wild cultivators, who huddled together for warmth, all for the sake of being able to get a bite of soup in the gap between the major immortal gates. Although the Thousand Vine Patriarch had complaints, there was no point in scolding Zhao Ze, so he thought about it and let it go.

Nangong Xin, who was busy drawing talismans, was the most intelligent among the few people. He was originally a disciple of the orthodox immortal gate, but he became a wild cultivator after committing a crime and absconding.

After he finished drawing the talisman, he distributed it to the people present and asked:

"Zhao Ze, do you know the details of the people you are dealing with this time? There must be a reason for inviting so many people here. Don't be unclear and end up hitting a wall."

Zhao Ze took the talisman and said in a relaxed tone: "I have checked all the ancestors. I came from a small county in the south. There were no famous people in my ancestors. I just entered the Phoenix Valley at the beginning of this month."

"Is there anything different? Extraordinary talent, or any opportunity?"

"Talent... handsome, became a prince consort in the secular world, knows some secular martial arts, nothing else. Oh, and it seems that he is very rich."

"Rich?"

The five people frowned when they heard this.

In the practice of cultivation, there are two kinds of people who are the most terrifying; one is the amazingly talented 'cultivation genius', and the other is the wealthy 'Duobao Immortal Master'.

These two types of people are unreasonable when encountering things. Ordinary people can't guess what they can take out of their crotch and put in your mouth.

Zhao Ze knew what they were worried about, and waved his hand and said:

"It's just that there is a lot of silver. No matter how much silver you have in this place, you can't buy anything. But as a prince consort, you may have two magic tools and talismans. After you succeed, you can take them. Just consider it as my apology."

The five people nodded slightly after hearing this. Nangong Xin said:

"We are doing things together, so there is no need to apologize. If we really get the magic tools, according to the old rules, whoever can use it will own it. Just compensate the brothers with a few immortal coins."

"I'm afraid there are not many magic tools in this small place..."

...

After chatting for a while, a little bird suddenly flew from the dense forest and landed on Zhao Ze's shoulder.

The few people knew that the prey had arrived, and they kept silent at the same time, took out the black cloak and put it on, and picked up the portable tools.

"Let's go, and make a quick decision."

Zhao Ze raised his hand, picked up a wooden box wrapped in black cloth from the thatched hut, and quietly disappeared into the rain forest with two black panthers...

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