Ximen Changqing stayed in the Nine Heavens Space for fifteen years, refining a large number of puppet beasts, and even more various weapons and armors.
At this time, only half a month had passed outside. He left the Nine Heavens Space, opened the stone door of the Earth Fire Chamber, and took out the twenty refined high-grade Xuantian magic weapons.
"Elder Changqing, it was completed so quickly!"
A fifth-level weapon refiner came up to say hello enthusiastically.
"Master Huang Feng isn't here?"
Ximen Changqing didn't see Master Huang Feng and frowned.
He plans to hand in the weapon refining task and then go out to hunt the seventh-level monsters. If Master Huang Feng is not here, he will have to spend a lot of time.
"Master went to Shenwu City. I heard that an eighth-level weapon refiner came to Shenwu City."
The fifth-level weapon refiner quickly answered.
"I see!"
Ximen Changqing had no choice but to send a message to Huang Yu.
Not long after, Huang Yu and Huang Xi both arrived, and they had their share of the high-grade Xuantian magic weapon refined this time.
A few years ago, the two of them broke through one after another and became the late-stage elders of the Xianwu Sect. However, due to frequent wars, they never received the high-grade Xuantian magic weapon from the sect.
After several battles with monsters, the weapons they used were all middle-grade Xuantian magic weapons. Now, they can finally exchange their shotguns for cannons.
"Thank you for your hard work, Elder Changqing. This batch of top-grade Xuantian magic weapons are all of high quality."
Huang Yu opened his mouth to praise.
"Since the other elders are not here, let the two of us choose first! This flying sword is good, and there is also this shield!"
Huang Xi chose two high-grade Xuantian magic weapons, one for attack and one for defense.
"It makes sense, I'll choose two of them too!"
Not to be outdone, Huang Yu also selected two high-grade Xuantian magic weapons.
Not long after, the other combined elders of the Xianwu Sect also came over and snatched up all these high-grade Xuantian magic weapons.
Ximen Changqing also got the merit points he wanted, and after being polite with everyone, he went to the Sutra Pavilion to exchange for the Xianwumen skills.
"Not long after Elder Changqing broke through to the realm of integration, he was able to refine such an exquisite high-grade Xuantian magic weapon. It's really surprising."
"We should further seize such talents. It would be great if we allowed him to fully join the Xianwu Sect."
"Yes! The demon clan is probably about to withdraw, and once the demon clan evacuates, there will inevitably be a battle between the major forces of the human race!"
"In the Xianwu Mountains alone, hundreds of sects with gods and above were destroyed, and some sects' spiritual mountains were occupied by monsters.
If the monster beasts withdraw, these fairy mountain spiritual veins will be freed up, which will inevitably cause a fight, and whoever is stronger will be able to grab more benefits!"
"With the strength of our Xianwu Sect, after the monsters evacuate this time, we will have to capture at least dozens of spiritual mountains and hundreds of larger mineral veins."
"Junior brother is being conservative. We can get more. But now, what we have to do is to steadily improve our strength. Only when we are strong enough can we be qualified to get involved in these benefits."
"Hahaha! That's right, that's right. Let Elder Changqing refine some more high-grade Xuantian magic weapons. Let me, the combined elders of the Xianwu Sect, come on.
In this way, the strength of our Xianwu Sect can be greatly enhanced."
A group of elders from the Xianwu Sect gathered together to discuss the distribution of benefits after the war.
Originally, the Qinghua Mountain occupied by the Ximen Family was also the target of the Xianwu Sect. However, they gave up the idea after hearing that the other party had been upgraded to a combined force.
Other reinforcements such as Yuntian Sect, Blue Butterfly Valley, Zijian Sect, Wanjian Sect, etc. will inevitably be expelled after the war.
The spiritual mountains and mineral veins temporarily occupied by these sects must be handed over to local forces such as the Xianwu Sect.
In the eyes of these local forces, the foreign sects just obeyed the orders of the Immortal Alliance and came to provide reinforcements. Once the demon clan retreats, all of these reinforcements will naturally return.
The territory temporarily occupied by the reinforcement forces will all belong to the local forces.
Unless the reinforcements are strong enough, like the Ximen family, they can barely gain a foothold.
Ximen Changqing is not very interested in the plans of these local forces. He is only busy with his own affairs.
After exchanging a large number of martial arts books, Ximen Changqing left Xianwu City and went tens of millions of miles away, preparing to take advantage of the last opportunity to once again harvest seventh-level monsters on a large scale and earn a lot of merit points.
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This time, he must be bolder in harvesting, harvesting as many lives of seventh-level monsters as possible to earn a large amount of merit points for the family.
In just one month, Ximen Changqing killed more than two hundred seventh-level monsters, including fifteen top-grade seventh-level monsters.
Nowadays, the seventh-order monsters are no longer a match for Ximen Changqing. No matter how many seventh-order monsters come, Ximen Changqing is not afraid at all.
The most he ever hunted was fifteen seventh-level monsters in one go.
Sudden encounter with such a huge loss shocked the nearby monster base camp and immediately sent more monsters to attack.
These monsters move in groups and are not very far apart from each other. Once one place is attacked, an army of nearby monsters can immediately come for reinforcements.
However, this actually helped Ximen Changqing, making his killing more enjoyable.
"A group of twenty seventh-level monsters, these are all merit points!"
Ximen Changqing now has the strength to eat twenty seventh-level monsters in one go without any pressure at all.
Maybe he was alone and seemed too weak, so he discovered that his seventh-level monster beast army did not send a message to other nearby teams.
These monsters obviously do not think that Ximen Changqing is a human monk who hunts a large number of seventh-level monsters on a large scale.
Obviously, they were too careless. Just when they despised Ximen Changqing, nine perfect puppet beasts and more than twenty seventh-level spirit beasts were killed. Each of them found an opponent and quickly killed twenty seventh-level beasts.
Monsters are killed.
At the last moment, a seventh-level monster sent a request for help.
"Search for souls!"
Ximen Changqing did not interfere with the sending of the distress message. He was just searching for the soul of the last seventh-level monster that was about to die, hoping to learn more about the monster.
"A group of twenty seventh-level monsters are pulling a net to find me, hahaha! This is a group to send out meritorious deeds!"
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He already knew the nearest seventh-level monster beast legion, and he took the initiative to kill it. He could create a time difference so that the nearby monster beast legions would not arrive at the battlefield at the same time.
After all, their goal is to kill all the seventh-level monsters they encounter, not just defeat them.
The twenty seventh-level monsters were just in line with Ximen Changqing's expectations, and there was no pressure to kill them all at once.
If hundreds of them appear together, it will be impossible to annihilate them all. There will always be some seventh-level monsters that escape, thus revealing his strength.
Of course, he was fighting in disguise, so even if the other party leaked the news, Ximen Changqing would be safe for the time being.
Ximen Changqing launched an attack on the second seventh-level monster beast legion and quickly killed twenty seventh-level monster beasts again.
Next, Ximen Changqing went on a killing spree, wiping out fifteen legions of seventh-order monster beasts in a row, taking the lives of three hundred and seventh-order monster beasts.
These seventh-level monsters were considered to be the main force of a nearby monster camp, and they were all slaughtered by Ximen Changqing.
Considering that there were not many seventh-level monsters left in this area, Ximen Changqing had no choice but to leave and go elsewhere to continue the previous hunting process.
News came from all the major forces in the human race that the demon race was about to evacuate completely.
Once the demon tribe evacuates, Ximen Changqing will lose the opportunity to obtain merit points on a large scale, so he must seize the last moment to make a big profit.
Ximen Changqing traveled around hunting, and every time he went to an area, he killed almost half of the seventh-level monsters in the area, which shocked the top leaders of the monster clan.
However, since Ximen Changqing wanders around without any rules, it is impossible for them to find Ximen Changqing.
Even if he is really unfortunate enough to be targeted by a high-level demon clan, he can still hide in the Nine Heavens Space, thus making the opponent completely lose his target.
As for the massive merit points he obtained every time, he exchanged them for immortal cultivation resources, leaving a small part for himself and most for his family.
Two years later, when Ximen Changqing returned to the Xianwu Mountains, the demon clan had completely evacuated.
This ridiculous conflict that lasted for half a year is finally over.
With the complete withdrawal of the demon clan, the human race began to become tense, and fierce conflicts would break out from time to time.
Many human monks did not die on the battlefield fighting against the monsters, but died at the hands of their own people.
Ximen Changqing has long been used to the infighting among the human race. As long as the Ximen family is safe, he will not care about the life and death of other sects.
"Hey! In front of you is Fairy Zichun from Zijianmen. She looks so embarrassed!"
Ximen Changqing was wandering around and saw an old acquaintance.
"Evergreen...Senior!"
When Fairy Zichun saw Ximen Changqing, she wanted to call her friend, but suddenly found that the other party was already a fusion monk, so she quickly changed her name to senior.
"Fairy Zichun! Why are you in such a mess? Are you being hunted?"
Ximen Changqing asked with concern.
"To be honest, senior, most of the monks in our Zijian Sect were killed by masked men. It should be the Zifeng Sect.
A few days ago, the Zifeng Sect monks came to our door and said that the demon clan had evacuated and asked us to leave Lingshan and hand over Lingshan to them.
Originally, we did not plan to establish a foundation in the Xianwu Mountains, but during the years we were stationed in Lingshan, I, the Zijian Sect, put in too much effort.
The original sixth-order low-grade spiritual veins in Lingshan were upgraded to the sixth-order mid-grade, and many spiritual medicine gardens were opened.
My Zijian Sect has invested a lot, and his Zifeng Sect wants to take possession of it directly. Naturally we cannot agree.
But when we offered to buy it with spirit stones, the monks from the Zifeng Sect left angrily. After that, my Zijian Sect was attacked in a surprise attack, and most of the monks died in the battle!"
Fairy Zichun spoke with an aggrieved look.
She was also very helpless about such a turn of events.
He just wanted some reasonable compensation, but he was treated like this. When Ximen Changqing heard that the governor was also very angry.
Zijianmen has occupied this spiritual mountain for hundreds of years and put a lot of effort into it. Naturally, they are not willing to give it away in vain. It is natural to ask for some benefits.
However, if Ximen Changqing were at Zijianmen, he would not have such worries. If he left, all the spiritual veins and spiritual plants would be moved away, leaving only an empty space.
"Fairy Zichun, what are your plans next?"
Ximen Changqing asked with concern.
"What else can we plan to do? Gather the surviving sect disciples and return to the mountain gate as soon as possible!"
Fairy Zichun smiled helplessly.
Ximen Changqing understood that she had no other choice but to return to the sect.
The Zijian Sect is only the Void Sect, and the one attacking them is the Zifeng Sect, the Fusion Sect. They are no match for each other, so naturally they can only admit defeat.
In the Xianwu Mountains area, there are many, many sects like the Purple Sword Sect.
Some who were unwilling to leave, or who wanted to seek benefits, were attacked by the local forces in the Xianwu Mountains, and even had their families wiped out directly.
Of course, the treatment of a few combined sects is better. For example, the Chaoyang Sect controlled by the Ximen family can occupy Qinghua Mountain openly.
The combined sects such as the Beast Expelling Sect and the Chongdao Sect have also established their own industries in the Xianwu Mountains.
They are strong enough and have been recognized by the local combined forces.
But they are also restricted and cannot expand on a large scale. They can occupy the previous Lingshan Mountain, but if they occupy Lingshan Mountain and mineral veins everywhere, they will be driven away by the local forces in the Xianwu Mountain Range.
Fortunately, the foreign combined forces are self-aware, and it is enough to just defend the Lingshan Mountain they occupied during the war, and will not expand after the war.
The same is true for the Ximen family. They occupy Qinghua Mountain and the nearby Spiritual Medicine Mountain, and have been guarding their own Spiritual Mountain without any intention of expanding.
Returning to Qinghua Mountain, Ximen Changqing told what happened to Zijianmen and lamented how timely it was for the Ximen family to improve their strength.
"If I, the Ximen family, fail to advance to the realm of integration in time, Qinghua Mountain and Spiritual Medicine Mountain will be handed over to others. This is a good property that must not be lost."
Ximen Zangjian smiled.
"Yes! Today, my Ximen family has nearly a hundred fusion monks, and the number of fusion elders in the Chaoyang Sect has reached eight. In the future, there will be further increases.
As for Huanglongmen, five combined elders were also disclosed, thus making the combined forces in the Xianwu Mountain Range dare not act rashly."
Ximen Rende said with a relaxed look on his face.
"There has been some chaos in the Xianwu Mountains recently. We must restrain the tribe and the disciples of the two major sects and ask them not to go out as much as possible to avoid suffering disaster."
Ximen Renshan said.
"This is a good idea. Let all disciples try not to go out. The turmoil will not last too long. When the situation stabilizes, everything will develop in a good direction."
Ximen Changqing nodded.
However, he controlled several forces near the Xianwu Mountains, some of which were local forces in the Xianwu Mountains, and some of which were foreign forces.
However, Ximen Changqing does not intend to help the controlled forces gain a foothold in the Xianwu Mountains.
These forces are insignificant, and it doesn't matter if they are driven out. They will have little impact on the interests of the Ximen family.
Moreover, Ximen Changqing is not a good person. He will move the spiritual veins of these forces in advance, leaving an open space for the forces that want to occupy it.