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Chapter 54 The ancestor is here

Ximen Changqing fled for more than ten miles, and only after leaving Wolf Valley did he dare to show up, and found a direction to escape, not daring to stay for a moment.

Two thousand miles away, the three clan leaders looked extremely embarrassed. Their robes were torn and torn, wounds were all over their bodies, their hair was messy, and their complexions were even worse.

Fortunately, they all survived and severely injured a second-level mid-level saber-toothed wolf. The strongest saber-toothed wolf also suffered a lot of injuries, which allowed them to escape the disaster.

We also encountered many other second-order monsters along the way, but due to the strong strength of both parties in the fight, those second-order monsters only expressed their anger towards the intruders and did not intervene.

"I don't know how many descendants have been lost?" Pan Shouhe, who looked ashen, sat down cross-legged and crushed two middle-grade spiritual stones.

"No way! The five second-order saber-toothed wolves were all lured away by us. The remaining first-order saber-toothed wolves are no match for the various Qi training monks. They would be better off if they were completely annihilated." Wu Guohua said.

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Ximen Rende worriedly said: "The first-order saber-toothed wolf is no longer a threat, but as the descendants of each family evacuate, will they encounter second-order monsters on the way?

Those first-level saber-toothed wolves would be in danger if they spotted a few qi-training monks and chased them fiercely."

"What's the point of talking about this now? Let's make some repairs first. After half a month, we will regroup the three monks. It will be clear if there are a few missing." Pan Shouhe, who looked ashen, closed his eyes.

"Ouch..."

In the Wolf Valley, the second-level high-grade saber-toothed wolf roared furiously. As soon as it came back, it discovered that two purple moon mushrooms had been stolen.

The cave where it retreated was also destroyed, and all the purple fire jade, which was extremely important for cultivation, was snatched away.

What made him even more angry was that the second-level mid-level tribesmen who returned early were actually hunted, and there were still large pools of blood in the cave.

The loss of its tribe was too great. Most of the first-level monsters were lost, and two middle-grade and one low-grade monsters were lost in the second-tier. Although it was a monster with low intelligence, its anger was no less than that of humans.

But the only remaining descendants of the ethnic group need its protection so that they cannot pursue and kill human monks unscrupulously.

After escaping, the monks from the three families began to gradually gather together. Half a month later, all the monks who were still alive from the three families gathered together.

The three clan leaders have been retreating in the cave they opened and seem to be recovering from their injuries.

After this large-scale killing, the monks of the three families were all injured. When the Ximen family fled, three people were seriously injured, and one of them died. The Wu family and the Pan family also lost another member of their clan.

In general, the losses to the Qi Practitioners of each family were not large, but the losses to the three clan leaders were a bit large.

They used too many trump cards, throwing out more than a dozen second-level talismans, self-destructing three spiritual weapons, and swallowing a lot of second-level soul-reviving and healing elixirs. If they couldn't get Ziyuezhi, this would

A perfect blood loss.

"Xuansong, your gloves and spear."

Ximen Changqing walked out of the secluded cave, took out a pair of tiger-tooth gauntlets and a rhinoceros horn spear, and handed them to Wu Xuansong.

Wu Xuansong took the tiger-tooth glove, put it on his hand and performed a set of boxing skills, and then used the rhinoceros horn spear to penetrate a huge boulder not far away.

He put away the two high-grade magical instruments and said cheerfully: "Not bad, very good, very much in line with my wishes. Thank you very much, Changqing, hahaha!"

"Xuanwei, Yuzhou, Yuruo, your magic weapons have also been refined." He took out six high-grade magic weapons, three for attack and three for defense, and handed them to the three of them.

The three of them tried it and were all very satisfied. They praised Ximen Changqing a lot. Because they had just hired someone to refine the weapon not long ago, they were embarrassed to ask for it again.

This time when they came to Baihu Mountain, none of their magical weapons were lost, and there was no particular urgent need for the magical weapons.

The injuries to the heads of the three families were a bit serious, especially Ximen Rende and Wu Guohua, who needed about half a year to recover.

After some discussion, they decided to return to the family and exchange Ximen Zangjian and Wu Guoshun. One of them built a nine-level foundation, and the other built a seven-level foundation.

After they arrive, there will no longer be any pressure to deal with the second-order high-grade monster beast, especially the Ximen Zangjian, which has both magic and sword rest, and is not weaker than the second-order high-grade saber-toothed wolf.

The three clan chiefs were able to make this decision, firstly because two of the clan chiefs were seriously injured, and secondly because the current situation in Cangzhou has stabilized.

Since the Song family was destroyed, the situation has suddenly calmed down.

Of course, this pacification means that no more families have been wiped out for no reason, but the intensity of the mysterious forces looking for Song Tianyang has not weakened at all.

There were at least thousands of monks in Cangzhou who were involved in searching for Song Tianyang.

Even the evil cultivators in Jiguan Mountain who everyone was shouting about were mobilized and scattered around to look for Song Tianyang. Jiguan Mountain was almost empty.

Song Tianyang's master, Jiang Tianxie, has his footprints all over the six eastern states. Every time he visits a state, he contacts the secret forces of his sect and searches for Song Tianyang and all Song family monks.

He offered a reward, found Song Tianyang and rewarded him with a foundation-building pill, caught a fleeing monk from the Song family, and rewarded him with 5,000 spiritual stones. If he provided reliable information, he would also receive a reward of at least 300 spiritual stones.

In the face of a huge reward, whether it was the secret power of Jiang Tianxie's sect or ordinary evil cultivators, they all joined the search.

Several monks from the Song family who had fled were captured by rogue cultivators and taken to Jiang Tianxie to receive rewards.

The monks in the six eastern states were very puzzled by the mysterious force's desperate search for Song Tianyang.

But Song Tianyang is just a qi-training monk, so he won't attract much attention from them.

Rumors soon spread, and it was widely spread among the casual cultivators that Song Tianyang was not the son of Song Gongming, but the biological son of the man who was desperately looking for Song Tianyang.

In this way, everything was explained. For this rumor, Jiang Tianxie did not explain it, or even acquiesced, just to prevent someone from thinking wildly and ruining his own affairs.

Ten days later, Ximen Zangjian and Wu Guoshun arrived at Baihu Mountain and met with the three monks.

Seeing that the two men finally arrived, Pan Shouhe breathed a sigh of relief. With two strong men in the late stage of foundation building here, there wouldn't be much of a problem in destroying the second-level high-grade saber-toothed wolf.

"Ancestor, you are finally here. That second-level high-grade saber-toothed wolf is so powerful that it is about to advance." Ximen Changqing took out two jade boxes and handed them over.

"What's this?"

Ximen Zangjian gently opened the jade box, his eyes full of surprise: "Three-hundred-year-old Purple Moon Zhizhi, a second-level middle-grade elixir, hey, how did it get into your hands."

"It's like this. The three clan leaders led all the second-level saber-toothed wolves away, and the first-level saber-toothed wolves also chased the Qi Practitioner who left. The Wolf Valley was empty.

I went over to take a look, found these two purple moon mushrooms in the cave, and picked them, it was that simple."

With a slight smile on his lips, Ximen Changqing explained in an understatement.

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