For monsters, it is inevitable to launch a big monster wave every hundred years.
After hundreds of years of reproduction, there are too many monsters in the mountains, and the number of monks and mortals has also increased significantly, which will inevitably consume more resources.
After a beast tide, a large number of monsters will be lost, and mortals and monks will also lose a lot. This can balance the numbers of both parties and allow this world to better carry them.
But no one wants to be the one who is wiped out. Every time before a beast wave comes, all parties will actively prepare to minimize their own losses.
If others suffer heavy losses, wouldn't it be a great opportunity for you to expand your power?
Before the beast tide comes, go into the mountains and hunt monster beasts to reduce the number of monster beasts. When the beast tide comes, the pressure you will face will be reduced.
This is also an important reason for Yunjian Mountain to issue a reward. No matter whether it is a disciple of the sect, a family monk, or a casual cultivator, everyone can participate.
Ximen Changqing only has the third level of Qi training, so naturally he has no chance to participate in the reward.
There were two hundred magical artifacts in the storage bag, and Ximen Rende handed them to Ximen Yungui. After that, the grandfather and grandson left the street and went to the Dongfu area rented by Ximen's family.
Ximen Renzheng, who is located in Yunjianfang, only has the ninth level of Qi training and does not need a high-end cave. The Huangjie cave is enough.
The lowest-level cave is inevitably small in area, with only fifty acres in area and six caves.
There is also half an acre of spiritual fields in the small courtyard, where white jade spiritual rice is grown twice a year. The entire cave is equipped with a first-level high-grade Xiaosancai array, which cannot be broken even by Qi Lian Dzogchen.
"Seventh Uncle." Ximen Changqing bowed respectfully and saluted.
"Haha! It's Evergreen! Come here, take the spiritual peach that the Pan family sent yesterday."
With a loving look on his face, Ximen Renzheng thrust the spiritual peach into Ximen Changqing's hand.
"Thank you, Uncle Seven." Ximen Changqing would not be polite to the spiritual peach delivered to his door.
Ximen Rende heard that the Pan family had come and guessed that it was probably about the beast tide. He frowned and looked at his grandson: "Changqing, I have something to discuss with your seventh uncle, you can play by yourself!"
After saying that, the brothers entered the largest cave and set up a soundproof barrier so that no one could eavesdrop.
Ximen Changqing was not in the mood to eavesdrop on their conversation. He ran to the smallest cave and also placed restrictions in the cave.
"come out."
After a thought, a small stone ball appeared in the palm of my hand.
Ximen Changqing placed the small stone ball on the ground and sent out a thought: "Let me in."
The white light flashed, and the next moment, Ximen Changqing entered the inside of the stone ball and saw the scene detected before.
"It seems to be a magical treasure from the cave. It's a treasure that only super sects have. I didn't expect that I could get it too."
Ximen Changqing could not restrain his mood, with a smile on his eyes.
"Nine-day longevity stone."
Looking at the huge stone measuring three feet square in the middle, Ximen Changqing frowned and gently closed his eyes.
"No, this is definitely not a magic weapon."
Feeling that the life force loss in his body had slowed down tenfold, Ximen Changqing opened his eyes in shock.
If this thing is leaked out, the Ximen family will immediately suffer the disaster of annihilation. I am afraid that all the old monsters in the mortal world will gather in Qingyang Mountain.
"Shrink."
Ximen Changqing sent out his thoughts, but the huge stone did not change at all. Even if he moved it with his arms, it would not move at all.
"It seems that the Nine Heavens Shou Yuan Stone is the core of this space and cannot be moved."
Ximen Changqing silently recited the Calming Mantra to calm down his mood. He looked around and saw that this space had a radius of a hundred acres. There were ten acres of open space around the Jiutian Shou Yuan Stone, and there were ten acres of abandoned spiritual fields to the north.
To the west is a spiritual mountain, exuding a faint spiritual energy, the concentration of which is equivalent to the first-order high-grade spiritual veins.
Some caves have been opened on Lingshan Mountain, with ten acres of ponds to the east and dozens of acres of open space to the south, covered with Lingmu grass.
It's a pity that the spiritual field is abandoned. Ximen Changqing left the space with an idea. Uncle Qi planted half an acre of spiritual field. He must have seeds and tools. Just borrow it.
After finding tools and seeds, Ximen Changqing entered the space again, rearranged ten acres of abandoned spiritual fields, and planted white jade spiritual rice.
"Falling Rain Technique."
After a burst of spiritual rain, the spiritual field looked much more pleasing to the eye. Ximen Changqing, who was in a good mood, lay beside the spiritual field and looked forward to his future with a little anxiety.
"The aura of blood is so familiar. Isn't it the owner? It should be the blood descendant of the previous owner."
On the top of the Nine-Tian Shou Yuan Stone, the phantom of a fairy with a tired face stretched out.
"There are actually people in this space."
Ximen Changqing was frightened half to death. In his pleasure, he actually forgot that this was a strange environment that he had never set foot in before, and he should not lose his most basic vigilance.
He calmed down, turned around and looked at the fairy who suddenly appeared, and asked tentatively: "Am I the one the fairy is waiting for?"
The little fairy nodded slightly: "You should be a descendant of Ximen Potian. You have his bloodline and breath in you. You have a third-level Qi cultivation level, a sixth-level fire spirit root, and a first-level metal, wood, water, and earth. Not bad."
"You know so much?" Ximen Changqing was shocked and said nervously: "Ximen Potian? I have never heard of such an ancestor. There has been no such person in the Ximen family for six hundred years."
The little fairy pondered for a moment: "He has fallen for seven hundred years. It seems that a lot of things have happened outside. Even the descendants of the Ximen family don't know about his existence."
After a pause, he suggested: "The Xuanpin fire-based technique you practice, 'Burning the Sky and Boiling the Sea', is too ordinary. It's best to practice the Sky-Breaking Technique instead. You can practice it by collecting the Sky-Breaking Hammer."
"Why do fairies know so much?"
The little fairy's expression was indifferent: "I am the Jiutian Pearl Artifact Spirit, you can call me Xiaotian. The moment I recognized the master with a drop of blood, I knew the basic situation of the new master."
"Xiao Tian."
Ximen Changqing breathed out a sigh of relief.
The Xuanpin fire-based skill ‘Burning the Sky and Boiling the Sea’ is a clan-controlling skill of the Ximen family. It is only practiced by a few members of the direct clan, so it is actually too ordinary.
Then isn't this 'Heaven-Breaking Jue' an earth-level skill, or even a heaven-level skill? If the old monsters from the five major sects know about it, they won't be able to defeat Qingyang Mountain.
"The Heaven-Breaking Hammer and the Heaven-Breaking Jue are in the cave to the west, as well as some miscellaneous books. Your cultivation level is too low, and it will take me a long time to appear."
Xiaotian could no longer maintain his figure and his body slowly disappeared.
"The past of the Ximen family, the story of Ximen Potian, what grade is this Nine Heavenly Bead, there are many things I haven't asked yet?"
Ximen Changqing was in great distress, but there was nothing he could do.
There should be no ill intentions on the part of the other party. There is no mistake about this. Ximen Changqing really needs to think carefully about whether to change his cultivation method. He has been delayed in the Nine Heavenly Beads for too long and must leave.
"Why isn't it dark yet?"
Ximen Changqing stayed in the Nine Heavenly Beads for a full five hours. It should have been dark long ago, but it was still evening, and only half an hour had passed.
"The loss of vitality is weakened ten times, and time is accelerated ten times. It seems that these Nine Heaven Beads are not simple. They are definitely not ordinary cave magic weapons. The Ximen family is far from as simple as I guessed."
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