Probably because he felt that his status was threatened, after meeting Xiao Hei and Chu Yi, the gray donkey did not bargain this time and allowed himself to be driven very obediently.
Liu Qinghuan was secretly having fun, riding a donkey and swaggering through the mountains, still holding Chu Yi in her arms.
The special talent of Chu Yi can hide their aura perfectly. Everything in the black and white vision is presented with the richness of aura, the gray land, the trees exuding a faint green light, and the monks who come and go with different strengths and weaknesses.
The light of one.
In such a field of vision, he could clearly distinguish the opponent's cultivation level. Looking around, he didn't find many surprising discoveries. Instead, he unexpectedly encountered other people who came out to investigate.
Liu Qinghuan saw that Yun Zheng and the other two people were hiding their figures, but they were clearly visible in the black and white vision of the first grade of junior high school. Their whole bodies were surrounded by a clear but blazing ice blue light, like a small sun, but their movements followed.
Like a thief, he moved toward the opponent's formation.
He was laughing wildly in his belly. Yunzheng, who always paid attention to his conduct and manners, should really see how he looked now. He didn't look like a noble man at all.
Probably because he had been staring for too long, Yun Zheng suddenly turned around and looked in his direction with great sensitivity, his eyes so sharp that they seemed to be able to penetrate the void, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
Liu Qinghuan leaned over and patted his shoulder teasingly. When the opponent was about to backhand him, he said softly, "It's me", and then left Yun Zheng, who was jumping around, and walked away laughing.
Along the way, he didn't meet many people, and most of his disciples probably didn't stay in the sect. The few low-level monks who passed by didn't notice him at all.
Not long after, he learned from the mouths of passers-by that the unlucky sect they arrived at was called the Yushan Sect.
However, the spiritual energy concentration within the Yushan Sect can only be considered average, and cannot be compared with the real large sects. Although the pavilions and pavilions all over the mountain are beautifully built, they lack a bit of grandeur.
Those who had previously investigated would think that its scale was not small, and it would depend on who it was compared with. Knowledge determines one's horizons. For monks like Liu Qinghuan and Yun Zheng who came from really big sects, this Yushan sect can probably only be regarded as a medium sect.
Before coming here, Liu Qinghuan had secretly collected information about various sects and families in the Dark Moon Realm. Although few people in Yunmengze set foot in the Dark Moon Realm, the Eastern Wasteland has almost become the back garden of people in this realm. The Immortal Cultivation Alliance is on guard.
Because of this, I have been collecting all kinds of information, so there is not a lot of information about this situation.
The Yushan sect also occupies a small area in it. There are probably Nascent Souls in the sect, but there are definitely no god-transforming monks.
This made him feel relieved, and he remembered that this sect seemed to run an auction house and other industries. It had shops in many immortal cultivation cities in the Dark Moon Realm, so it was quite wealthy.
“It’s good to be rich!”
Liu Qinghuan couldn't put it down and touched Chu Yi's soft long hair, thinking to herself: It's a great start, and their robbery business officially started from here!
After thinking for a moment, he descended from the tallest mountain in the Yushan sect and had the richest aura. He walked into a magnificent palace that could rival the imperial palace. He walked around inside and met a round and round figure.
The fat man.
Hearing someone call this fat man the leader, Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but look at him in surprise.
This dear friend has the cultivation level of the late Golden elixir. He looks quite wealthy. His body is like a mountain of flesh. He is slumped on a comfortable and wide couch like a rich man. On one side is a young and beautiful female disciple.
While feeding him abundant fruits, he also teased the female disciple who was squeezing his shoulders and beating his legs.
Sure enough, people have different fates! I think the head of the Wenshi sect had to deal with so many things every day that he almost died of exhaustion in office, but there were others who were enjoying the benefits of power and living a very unhappy life.
Liu Qinghuan stretched out his hand and the female disciples fell down one after another without saying a word, and the unclosed door closed with a "bang"!
The fat man reacted very quickly. He was stunned for a moment and then raised his eyebrows: "Who..."
But before he could shout out, a palm was silently placed on top of his head. The ferocious Soul Searching Technique made his eyes turn white immediately, and the mountain of meat shook wildly as if there was an earthquake!
After a moment, Liu Qinghuan took back his hand and frowned: "I didn't expect that this seemingly inconspicuous Yushan sect is actually richer than the outside world has rumored, and it even runs the business of female cultivators of furnaces!"
He looked at the fat man with disgust and became stupid after being forcibly searched for his soul, then killed him and took away his identity token.
A sect's mountain-protecting formation is related to the safety of the entire sect and is a top priority. Although Yunzheng has reached the pinnacle of attainments in formations, it is not easy to break such a formation. Even if he can break it, it may still cost a lot of money.
A lot of time.
The identity tokens of the members of the Yushan sect have limited functions, but the identity tokens of the leader of the sect are different. At least they have the right to freely enter and exit the mountain guarding formation.
Later, Liu Qinghuan found a hidden palace with a clear goal, opened the other party's private treasury according to the method obtained from the fat man's mind, and was immediately dazzled by a brilliant light!
"Tsk!" Liu Qinghuan shook his head. The head of the Yushan Sect had a luxurious style and felt that using a storage bag could not show off his style, so a large number of high-grade spiritual stones exuding various auras were piled in the corner like a hill.
, there is actually a small box filled with top-quality spiritual stones!
"Hahaha, indeed robbery is the way to make money!"
Liu Qinghuan laughed three times and waved his hand to summon the whole box of top-quality spiritual stones. He counted them and found that there were more than ten pieces!
You must know that low-grade and high-grade spiritual stones are common, but top-grade spiritual stones are extremely rare and extremely difficult to produce.
Although the exchange rate in the world is that one top-grade spiritual stone can be exchanged for one hundred high-grade spiritual stones, almost no one is willing to exchange it like this, because the top-grade spiritual stones have many special effects because they are rich in spiritual energy.
Spiritual stones can match it.
Liu Qinghuan can be regarded as wealthy, but the top-quality spiritual stones he possesses do not exceed ten yuan at most, and he has never been willing to use them.
On the other hand, the top-quality magic weapons and various spiritual materials placed on the shelves made Liu Qinghuan less interested. He had seen too many things better than this, and these items could not attract his attention at all.
Of course, now that it's all in his mouth, he won't give up and swallow it.
Liu Qinghuan put everything into the Najie like a storm. Liu Qinghuan turned back and went out with satisfaction, threw the fat man's body and the unconscious female cultivators into the secret room, and then sealed the magic circle outside the door.
Coming out of the main hall, Liu Qinghuan rode his donkey around again.
The gray donkey was very obedient today, looking left and right in a leisurely manner. Soon, it suddenly quickened its pace and ran straight towards a short mountain peak.
"Hey, what did you find?" Liu Qinghuan looked at the mountain peak and asked, "Are you sure it is there?"
The gray donkey snorted, very unhappy with his questioning.
Liu Qinghuan thought that this stupid and lazy donkey had an unusually keen sense of things like treasures, and decided to believe it for the time being.
Not long after, one person and one donkey arrived in front of the mountain, but their way was blocked by a thin curtain with a faint stream of light.
"Well, it seems we can only attack by force..."
Before he could finish his sentence, he heard a huge explosion in the distance!
Liu Qinghuan's expression changed, and he saw two figures breaking through a hall and jumping into the sky.
One of them was the Nascent Soul female cultivator who came with him. Her surname was Ye Zhiyi. She had a bright and cheerful personality and loved to laugh. She often played a role in livening up the atmosphere in their group.
Liu Qinghuan had talked with her several times, but now she was glaring furiously and fighting fiercely with an old man with white beard and hair.
The peaceful forest of the Yushan Sect was broken by this sudden battle. Countless disciples flew out from all over the place, raising their heads in shock, and then someone started shouting.