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Chapter 458: Feiling Tribe Trade Fair

Upon hearing such words, the Chirong tribe naturally hurriedly denied it.

Just kidding, how dare they offend the Jiuyue people.

However, their ambitions are well known to everyone, so no wonder people are so suspicious of them.

Naturally, the Holy Lord of the Wuguang Clan knows everything about the grudges between the Tianpeng Clan and the Chirong Clan.

Although the relationship between the Wuguang Clan and the Tianpeng Clan is good, both are one of the oldest branches of the Feiling Clan, and the Holy Lord of the Wuguang Clan also has a good relationship with the current only Holy Lord of the Tianpeng Clan.

But in such an important matter, he has no intention of getting ahead at all. These things have nothing to do with him.

It is impossible for him to involve his own tribe in this.

Therefore, he stood aside and watched the show, intending to see in which direction things would develop.

The Holy Lord of the Tianpeng Tribe had an ugly look on his face, and a feeling of aggrievedness welled up in his heart.

He finally established a relationship with Ye Changsheng, a distinguished guest with a great status, but the Chirong tribe was about to take action immediately?

From all aspects, Ye Changsheng, an outsider, should befriend a powerful branch like the Chirong clan, rather than a weak branch like the Tianpeng clan.

This is the unanimous idea of ​​​​everyone.

Because obviously a powerful branch may bring more benefits to Ye Changsheng.

Therefore, all Feiling Clan Void Refining monks, including the Holy Lord of the Chirong Tribe and the Holy Lord of the Tianpeng Tribe, believe that when the Holy Lord of the Chirong Tribe sends out such an invitation, Ye Changsheng will definitely follow him there.

The Holy Lord of the Tianpeng Clan couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in his heart.

The Chirong tribe oppressed the Tianpeng tribe at every turn, and they were getting more and more aggressive. He wanted to fight here.

But he didn't dare after all. He couldn't defeat so many strong men on his own.

Secondly, what he did was tantamount to giving the Chirong tribe an excuse to make them even more aggressive.

Thinking of this, the Holy Master of the Tianpeng Clan couldn't help but sigh inwardly, with a look of desolation on his face.

"I originally wanted to invite this fellow Daoist Ye to visit the clan, but it seems that he will be intercepted by the Chirong clan after all!" the Holy Master of the Tianpeng clan thought in his heart.

Ye Changsheng looked around casually for a few times, then saw the expressions of everyone around him.

After thinking about it for a while, I roughly understood what they were thinking.

A smile appeared on his face.

Under normal circumstances, Ye Changsheng might have followed him there. It wouldn't be a bad thing to become familiar with these Feiling Clan monks of the same level.

But now, he is plotting against the Tianpeng tribe, so naturally he will not easily show too much enthusiasm towards the Tianpeng tribe's biggest enemy.

So, Ye Changsheng smiled happily and said: "Thank you Brother Tian for the kind invitation, but there are still some things that Ye needs to discuss with this fellow Taoist from the Tianpeng tribe. How about bothering the fellow Taoist later?"

Upon hearing Ye Changsheng's words, the Holy Master of the Crimson Clan suddenly showed a look of astonishment on his face, as if he was in disbelief.

Not only him, but the Holy Lord of the Tianpeng Tribe, the Holy Lord of the Wuguang Tribe and others next to Ye Changsheng were a little shocked and didn't quite understand why he would say such a thing.

Rejecting the invitation of the Chirong clan and going to the Tianpeng clan is not the right choice no matter how you look at it.

The Holy Lord of the Wuguang Clan suddenly showed a rather curious look on his face.

As for the Holy Lord of the Chirong clan, his face turned green and white for a while, and finally he cupped his hands and said: "Then I'll look forward to seeing Brother Ye in the future!"

"It's easy to talk!" Ye Changsheng said with a smile on his face.

The Holy Lord of the Tianpeng Clan seemed a little unbelievable. After being stunned for a few seconds, a look of surprise immediately appeared on his face.

"Thank you, Brother Ye!" the Holy Lord of the Tianpeng Tribe said immediately.

Ye Changsheng noticed that there was a strong look of gratitude in this man's eyes, as if what he had done just now had helped the Tianpeng tribe a lot.

Ye Changsheng felt a little emotional.

Sometimes a transcendent identity can bring many unexpected benefits.

In fact, he didn't do anything today, he just said a few words casually, but he immediately gained the gratitude of the Holy Lord of the Tianpeng tribe.

The Holy Lord's favorable impression of him has greatly increased. It will undoubtedly be much easier for Ye Changsheng to negotiate a deal with the Tianpeng clan in the future.

Ye Changsheng laughed secretly in his heart and said to the Holy Lord of the Tianpeng Clan: "Brother Bai, what are you talking about? You and Brother Hua brought me to this trade fair. In this case, Ye will naturally reciprocate the favor."

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"Haha, I knew Brother Ye was a person worth making friends with!" the Holy Lord of the Five Lights Clan said with a laugh.

Ye Changsheng also said a few warm and polite words.

This Wuguang Clan also has some value in his opinion, and he is very interested in this family.

On the one hand, he really wanted to know the difference between this clan and the demon peacock clan represented by the Mu Lan Sacred Bird.

On the other hand, he also really wanted to get the blood of a true spirit like the five-color peacock.

There must be such true blood among the Five Lights Clan.

He is now practicing the Five Elements Kung Fu, and if he can get the blood of this true spirit, it may be of great benefit to him.

"The trade fair is about to start, Brother Ye, let's find a place to sit down!" the Holy Lord of the Tianpeng Tribe suggested.

Ye Changsheng nodded confidently.

Immediately, the three people found an open space, sat down, and waited for the trade fair to begin.

All those participating in this trade fair were Void Refining level monks. After an old man from the Crane Tribe came forward to announce the start of the trade fair, one after another the Feiling Tribe monks walked to the middle of the high platform and put their

I took out the things I wanted to trade.

Ye Changsheng quietly watched these people conduct transactions. Among them, he saw a lot of unique resources of the Feiling Tribe that interested him.

Once he encounters something useful to him, Ye Changsheng will immediately take action and exchange these things.

Opportunities like this are rare, and the things that can be brought out by a Void-level cultivator at a trade fair are definitely not bad.

At the back, a Feiling Clan monk actually took out the corpse of a Void Refining Level Fire Phoenix, which immediately made Ye Changsheng's eyes light up.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He has been looking for the bones of phoenix birds to refine a pair of phoenix wings.

Unfortunately, the cultivation level of this skeleton was too low, so he did not exchange it in the end.

However, seeing this corpse also ignited hope in Ye Changsheng's heart.

In the Feiling Tribe, you might really be able to find the bones of a fused-level phoenix bird.

In the end, when fewer and fewer people went up, Ye Changsheng spotted an opening and stood on it.

"A bottle of the elixir Tenglong Dan can help cultivators improve their mana. No materials need to be exchanged, only spiritual stones!"

As soon as Ye Changsheng's voice fell, he immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

Almost everyone looked over with burning eyes.

No matter where they are, the elixirs that can enhance the mana of monks are extremely precious. Except for some top auctions of various races, it is almost difficult to see them in ordinary transactions.

This scarcity is true even among super wealthy families, because the number of Void Refining monks in super wealthy families is even more terrifying.

This group of Void Refining monks participated in the auction, and they never expected that Void Refining grade elixirs would appear here.

Moreover, this kind of elixir is still purchased with spiritual stones, rather than in exchange for any rare and exotic objects.

This can't help but surprise many Feiling Clan Void Refining monks present.

What the other party did seemed quite incredible. Could it be that this human monk who was personally received by the Yue Ancestor was short of spiritual stones?

There is no doubt in the world of immortality whether spiritual stones or precious materials are more precious. There are many materials that you cannot buy with spiritual stones.

The Holy Lord of the Tianpeng Tribe, the Holy Lord of the Wuguang Tribe, and even the Holy Lord of the Chirong Tribe who had invited Ye Changsheng just now had expressions of astonishment on their faces.

They were both pleasantly surprised and shocked, but no matter what thoughts Ye Changsheng had in exchanging this bottle of elixir for spiritual stones, they could not let go of this opportunity.

So, a Feiling Clan Void Refining monk immediately called out the price: "Fifty million spirit stones!"

As soon as they heard this voice, everyone present immediately reacted. Of course, the rich man could not miss this opportunity, so they all started bidding.

"Fifty-five million spiritual stones!"

"Sixty million spiritual stones!"

...

This trade fair was eventually turned into a small auction by Ye Changsheng.

That bottle of Soaring Dragon Pill was sold for 80 million spirit stones and was taken away by the Holy Master of the Chirong Tribe.

Seeing this scene, the face of the Holy Lord of the Tianpeng clan became extremely ugly. He was also one of the people who participated in the auction just now, but after all, he could not compare with the people of the Chirong clan in terms of financial resources.

After all, there were so many people from the Chirong Tribe, and the Holy Lord of the Chirong Tribe could easily overwhelm them as long as he borrowed a few spiritual stones.

With this bottle of elixir, the power of the Chirong clan will be increased a little bit, which is really not good news for the Tianpeng clan.

When Ye Changsheng saw this scene, he smiled faintly, took out another dry and dark strange herb, and said loudly: "A nine-hundred-year-old withered shadow grass is still exchanged for spiritual stones!"

"What? Is it withered shadow grass?"

"I want ten million spiritual stones!"

"You want to win 10 million spiritual stones? I'll offer 20 million spiritual stones!"

...

Half an hour later, Ye Changsheng had a pile of storage bracelets in his hand, all of which contained spiritual stones.

At this trade fair, he took out more than a dozen very precious pills, materials, etc., and exchanged them for about 400 million spiritual stones from these Feiling Clan Void Refining monks.

As a result, the total amount of spiritual stones in his body reached 800 million.

If he wasn't afraid of shocking the world, Ye Changsheng would have to drain the spiritual stones from these Void Refining monks.

His action also made these Void Refining monks look at him with admiration.

To be able to exchange so many precious things for spiritual stones without blinking an eye, this person is really a ruthless person.

He is worthy of being received by the Mahayana Patriarch. This is a valuable figure...

For a moment, the people from the Feiling Tribe began to speculate on how many rare treasures Ye Changsheng had in his storage bracelet.

But guesses are just guesses, and they would never dare to have any evil intentions.

After all, this is someone related to Yue Ancestor, who dares to provoke him!

After the trade fair ended, Ye Changsheng left the mountain accompanied by the Holy Lord of Tianpeng Clan and the Holy Lord of Wuguang Clan.

Along the way, these two holy masters told Ye Changsheng many things related to the Feiling Tribe.

The Feiling Tribe did not have as many branches as the 72 at the beginning. At the beginning, the Feiling Tribe was just the Jiuyue Tribe, the Nanlong Tribe, the Tianpeng Tribe, the Wuguang Tribe and other ethnic groups that believed in the true spirits of birds, and they united in order to protect themselves.

together.

In other words, the Feiling Tribe, like the human and demon tribes, is actually a union of small tribes.

When these small tribes unite, they can be regarded as a medium-sized ethnic group in terms of strength. They develop and annex the surrounding areas, annexing many small tribes, even ethnic groups that cannot even be called small tribes.

These ethnic groups, without exception, are all birds. After gathering many small tribes, the name Feiling Clan came into being.

Gradually, some of the current traditions of the Feiling Tribe such as the seventy-two main branches were determined.

It is precisely because of the annexation of a large number of small ethnic groups that the Feiling Tribe is so strong and has so many monks.

However, with the passage of time, the Tianpeng clan, which used to be the dominant clan of the Feiling clan, has now fallen to the edge of being annexed.

However, the small clans such as the Chirong clan that were integrated in the past gradually rose up and had the intention of annexing the Tianpeng clan.

This kind of thing would be a huge blow to the Tianpeng tribe.

"So, the only holy master left in the Tianpeng clan now is Brother Bai?" Ye Changsheng asked with a thoughtful look on his face.

Holy Lord Tianpeng sighed after hearing this: "Yes, there was another Holy Lord besides me, but decades ago, that Holy Lord died because of an accident!"

"So now I am the only one in the Tianpeng clan!"

When the Holy Lord of the Tianpeng Clan said this, there was a trace of pain and anger on his face, and his whole person seemed to be suppressing something.

"The death of the fellow Taoist from the Tianpeng tribe is most likely at the hands of the Chirong tribe. Only the Holy Masters of the Tianpeng tribe have died, and there is no holy son who has passed the Earth Abyss Trial and inherited the blood of the Kunpeng True Saint.

Then the Chirong tribe can annex the Tianpeng tribe!"

"A group without a holy master and a group that has not inherited true blood cannot become one of the seventy-two main branches!" The holy master of the Wuguang tribe said calmly from the side, revealing the biggest dilemma of the Tianpeng tribe now.

"If I remember correctly, the last abyss trial of the nobles should have been held decades ago, right?" Ye Changsheng said with a flash of his eyes.

The Holy Lord of the Tianpeng Clan sighed when he heard this, and said: "Brother Ye is right, the last Earth Abyss Trial ended long ago, and in that Earth Abyss Trial, our two Holy Sons of the Tianpeng Clan

They all died in the abyss!"

"According to our investigation, the death of the two holy sons of our clan was most likely caused by the Chirong clan. They really want to drive us all away!" Holy Lord Tianpeng said with an ugly expression.

"Then you Tianpeng clan have to think of a way to change this predicament!" Ye Changsheng asked with a look of regret on his face and a hint of probing thoughts.

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