Ximen Changqing entered Linhaifang, handed over a large amount of immortal cultivation resources to Ximen Renshan, and took some resources back to prepare to go to Canghaifang.
This time, he did not choose to fly a flying boat, but took a medium-sized battleship from Canghaimen. The speed would be slightly slower, but there was no danger.
"Have you all heard? The elder of the Tianwu Sect's outer sect was killed in the Eastern Wasteland. The murderer has not yet been identified."
"How could you not have heard of such a big thing? It is said that this outer elder is the son of the head of the clan, tsk tsk tsk."
"Tell me, who is so bold and dares to kill the son of the head of the Tianwu Sect without fear of the Tianwu Sect's revenge?"
"Most of them are real people who have formed the core of Dan, or they are loose cultivators who come and go without a trace. They kill people and take treasures and then leave. It's hard to find out."
"I think the Canghaimen are the most suspect. They often have conflicts with the Tianwumen. Last year, they fought over the Baizhu Island on the border.
Several foundation builders and dozens of Qi-training monks have died on both sides, and many people have died in the previous conflicts."
"It makes sense. I think so too. Canghaimen is suspected of this."
"Shh, please keep your voice down, or you will die. We are on the battleship at Canghaimen and will carefully throw you down to feed the fish."
Several qi-training monks gathered together to chat. They were all shop assistants. They had no big ambitions and just liked to chat.
Naturally, all these conversations reached the ears of Ximen Changqing, the murderer of Lu Gaofei.
He also didn't expect that killing Lu Gaofei would cause such a huge response.
Even if his own son was killed, there would be no need to make such a big show of it! It was obvious that there was something wrong, there was something strange about that simple painting.
There were no outsiders in the cabin. Ximen Changqing had an idea and took out the ancient scroll and took off the seal on the box.
"Such a ghastly and simple scroll, is it really worthy of the Tianwu Sect to pay so much attention to it? Is there any big secret?"
Ximen Changqing always wanted to explore the unknown, and his spiritual consciousness entered the inside of the scroll.
The space inside the scroll is almost the same as the one described in the picture. Everywhere is eerie and terrifying, with dozens of little ghosts wandering around with ferocious faces.
The area of the space is dozens of miles in radius, which is larger than the Nine Heavenly Beads. Even if one hundred thousand ghosts are placed in it, it is enough to accommodate it.
"The whole space is filled with ghostly energy, without any aura. This is a ghost realm suitable for ghosts to survive."
Ximen Changqing withdrew his consciousness and sighed.
After a short exploration, he found at least dozens of second-grade high-grade Yin Soul Grass, which is the main medicine for refining the second-grade high-grade Yin Soul Pill and is extremely difficult to find in the world of immortality.
After all, only places full of ghostly aura can satisfy the growth of this medicinal material, and there are few places like this in the mortal world.
The main function of the Yinhun Pill is to heal the damage to the soul and repair the damaged soul. The grade is not high, but the price is very expensive, at least tens of thousands of spirit stones.
Ximen Changqing has the body protection of sea of fire, so it should be stress-free to enter the ghost world in a short time and collect a few ghost grasses.
Of course, in addition to the ghost grass, there must be many strange and precious spiritual plants among these terrifying ghosts, which can also be regarded as good treasures.
"The Haunted Soul Grass, there should be a lot of good stuff in this ghostly creature, keep it for later exploration."
Ximen Changqing put the scroll away, carefully put it into the box, attached the talisman, and sent it into the cave of Jiutian Space.
Opening the cabin door, Ximen Changqing walked onto the deck and breathed in the fresh air outside.
At this time, the medium-sized warship was less than a thousand miles away from Canghai Island, and the huge Canghai Island was already in sight.
"Everyone, Canghai Island is coming soon. Please prepare in advance and be quick when getting off the boat."
A Canghai Sect Foundation Establishment disciple loudly reminded the guests on the boat to get everyone ready to disembark.
After all, there are still a large number of guests waiting to board the ship at Canghai Island's pier. They must improve efficiency to maximize profits.
Canghaimen's four medium-sized warships are responsible for transportation, but a round trip for a single ship takes four days, and the four ships depart at intervals, which can achieve a frequency of one trip a day.
The medium-sized warship quickly docked, and the guests on the ship disembarked one after another. Guests transporting large amounts of cargo were busy moving supplies.
The supplies Ximen Changqing carried were all in the storage beads, so there was no need for such trouble. He easily got to the island and went straight to the family shop.
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Fifty thousand miles away, in the secret room of Tianwu Island, the leader Lu Deqian's eyes were full of anger.
"Canghai Island is actually on Canghai Island."
When Ximen Changqing took out the Ten Thousand Ghosts Map and explored it, he happened to sense it.
These days, he has never given up on the secret technique of induction tracking, and he tries it from time to time. The hard work pays off, and he actually senses it.
"Strange, why couldn't I sense it before? Hey, I can't sense it again."
Lu Deqian frowned and fell into confusion. He tried several times but still couldn't sense it.
But the time he sensed it before was definitely not an illusion. He suspected that the other party had some means to cover it up, and he could only sense it when he occasionally took out treasures.
"Didn't this person discover the secret of tracking? He is not a pill-forming monk, but an ordinary foundation-building monk?"
Lu Deqian was lost in thought. If the other party was a pill-forming monk, he would just destroy the tracking secret technique and not give himself a chance to detect it.
"Is it possible that you are deliberately putting the blame on Canghaimen? To force me to attack Canghaimen?"
He quickly thought of another possibility, but even if it was to frame the fault, he had to take action.
The Ten Thousand Ghosts Map is so important to him that he will do anything to get back the Ten Thousand Ghosts Map.
In short, no matter what the situation is, it is a fact that Wangui Tu appears on Canghai Island, and he must take Wangui Tu back immediately.
Lu Deqian immediately gathered five Danjie monks and rushed to Canghai Island together. He wanted to be polite first and then fight. If Sun Yuanhai didn't give him face, he would have no choice but to start a war.
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Ximen Changqing had no idea that his carelessness had brought great disaster to Canghaimen.
He had stayed on Canghai Island for a month and was familiar with the situation on the island. There was not much to see, so he went directly to Ximen's store.
"Sixth uncle."
Seeing Ximen Rendao, Ximen Changqing smiled.
"Changqing, are you the only one?"
Ximen Rendao was a little surprised. Every time the family came, there were always five or six monks. This time, there was only one Ximen Changqing.
"Sixth Uncle, I alone am enough. Most of these are resources from Qingniu Island, and some are from Linhaifang. Sixth Uncle, please keep them."
After stacking a large amount of resources in the magic storage beads in the warehouse, Ximen Changqing smiled and spoke.
"There are so many resources for cultivating immortals, 30% more than last time. White jade chicken spiritual eggs and red-topped goose spiritual eggs are both spiritual items that sell well."
Ximen Rendao grinned and continued, "Changqing, the Ximen family is very prosperous. In the past six months, the family's income has increased at least five times, and it will be even higher in the future.
Qingyangfang and Yunjianfang have both started selling second-level spiritual objects. The newly opened Linhaifang and Canghaifang are doing very good business.
Jiguan Mountain and Qingniu Island are even richer in resources, especially Qingniu Island, which has two spiritual mineral veins, which makes Uncle Six happy just thinking about it."
"What the Sixth Uncle said is that no one can stop the rise of the Ximen family."
Ximen Changqing is full of confidence and looking forward to the rise of his family.
"By the way, Changqing, the Ximen family can establish itself in Canghaifang thanks to Fairy Xiaoyue.
If you are free, keep in touch with her, she will come to the store and look for you several times."
Ximen Rendao opened his mouth to remind.
"Sun Xiaoyue, I understand, Uncle Six."
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