"What a royal saying. There are no good people in Bilanzhou. I went there and Peng Yinglong was actually murdered!"
Another half month later, Ning Chen finally got the exact news. Because of the matter in the underwater world, the leader of Tunhai Cult invited Peng Yinglong to go to Tunhai Cult to discuss matters. However, in the end, he laid a trap and killed Peng Yinglong on the spot.
The dignified Jindan Patriarch had just taken over the Shanlang Sect less than three years ago. Because of his carelessness and self-confidence, he was easily killed by a monk of the same level!
The contemporary head of the Shanlang Sect was killed. This incident caused an uproar. The previous head of the Shanlang Sect, Zhao Zhenlan, took action in anger and led his disciples of the Shanlang Sect to besiege the Tunhai Sect. Ning Chen happened to catch up with this battle that day.
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This was a sect war involving Jindan monks. It had not happened in the nearby area for thousands of years. It was said that hundreds of Ningyuan monks died on both sides. Zhao Zhenlan and Lord Tunhai were also injured, but Shanlang Sect did not survive in the end.
Destroy the Sea Swallowing Sect.
After this battle, many Ning Yuan period monks of the Shanlang Sect fell, and the pillars of the next seven to eight hundred years were also killed. The leader of the Sea Swallowing Church rose up strongly, while Zhao Zhenlan on the other side was approaching his end, and now the battle is over.
The situation has added new wounds. If the Shanlang Sect cannot produce another golden elixir monk within one or two hundred years, the consequences can be expected.
"Bilan Continent is really dangerous. Even the sect with the Golden Pill Ancestor is not safe. The two Golden Pills of the Shanlang Sect are so majestic. I didn't expect that if they miss it now, they will be in a precarious situation.
Speaking of which, the leader of the Sea Swallowing Cult is awesome. He was hidden deep enough and was able to overthrow the Shanlang Sect in one battle. Now I’m afraid the forces around them are ready to make a move."
Ning Chen has arrived under the Shanlang Sect at this time, and the atmosphere here is already a little uneasy. Although Zhao Zhenlan is not dead, it is still enough to scare Xiao Xiao, but an injured Jindan monk cannot start a war against the forces under him.
Finished.
Now everyone is waiting to see the follow-up development of Shanlang Sect, to see if they can produce another Jindan monk within two hundred years. If they do, they can still compete with the Sea Swallowing Sect. If not, they can still compete with the Sea Swallowing Sect.
Come on, the day Zhao Zhenlan dies is when the Shanlang Sect is destroyed.
Because it is impossible for the Tunhai Sect to keep a force around who has a grudge against itself and who can have the Jindan Patriarch born at any time. Even if the Tunhai Sect is willing, I am afraid that the major forces in the seven cities under the Shanlang Sect will not be willing.
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Of course, none of this has anything to do with Ning Chen. He is a casual cultivator with no worries. One person has enough to eat and the whole family is not hungry. He is just thinking about whether he has the aura of pig's feet.
Anyway, following my own footsteps, "Peeping the Sky Treasure Mirror" was born, the Jinhua Sect was wiped out, the giant underwater world appeared, and the Shanlang Sect declined. These are all situations that may not happen for thousands of years. I feel like I have left.
Something always happens wherever I go, and I feel a bit like a Death God elementary school student.
"So, should I go to this auction? Will I get into any more trouble?" Ning Chen thought thoughtfully, holding an invitation letter in his hand.
This invitation letter was obtained by Ning Chen when he was selling some unused resources in the city. The other party was also a major force in the Seven Cities of Shanlang. These major forces united with each other to form five or six loose alliances, large and small.
Although they are all under the rule of the Shanlang Sect, there is cooperation, competition, and even poaching among them.
It is said that every ten years, the alliance where this power belongs will jointly hold an auction to sell some high-end resources. It is regarded as a grand event in the Seven Cities of Shanlang. This auction will be held in ten days.
It is said to be an auction, but it is actually some things that cannot be exchanged during internal communication, because according to the gossip that Ning Chen learned, in fact, before the auction, these forces will have internal communication links.
If satisfactory things can be exchanged, these resources will be digested internally. Only those things that cannot be exchanged for satisfactory resources will go to the exchange meeting.
Of course, for the sake of the quality of the event, the major forces will not only absorb the auction items, but also bring out some really good things. After all, the really good things will be exchanged for spiritual stones worth at least twice their own value at the auction.
"Go, why don't you go, I'm afraid of trouble? The spirit stones have been exchanged for hundreds of thousands, let's see if we can get something good at the auction." Ning Chen quickly made a decision, Xuan Grade Middle Grade
The resources at the top are too difficult to buy. I went around several cities and couldn't find what I wanted.
So Ning Chen found an inn to stay and waited for the auction to begin.
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Ten days later, Night Yalou.
Although the name refers to a building, in Ning Chen's opinion, it is actually an auditorium made of countless stones. It is ten feet high, square in shape, wild in appearance, and rough in shape. It feels a bit inconsistent with its more elegant-sounding name.
It was not too early when Ning Chen arrived. Many scattered monks were entering the venue, and some monks from other forces were also arriving. At a glance, there were no less than a hundred monks in the Condensation Stage, and all were monks in the Qi Refining Stage.
attendant.
Naturally, the invitation letter that Ning Chen took out did not include private room treatment. Ye Yalou arranged for him to sit at the back of the hall. Ning Chen didn't care. After sitting down with peace of mind, he gathered his ears and began to listen to the gossip.
"There hasn't been much movement in the Tunhai Sect recently, right?"
"No, it is said that the leader of Tunhai Cult was also seriously injured. He should still be recovering from his injuries."
"It would be better if we died together!"
"You have a good idea. I heard that Sect Leader Zhao's injury was more serious and he took the initiative to retreat."
"Can he last another two hundred years?"
"I'm sorry to hear that the serious injury will also affect longevity. In my opinion, if the Shanlang Sect doesn't produce a golden elixir within a hundred years, I'm afraid it will be in danger."
"Will Lord Tunhai come over on his own initiative?"
"Probably not. He is also worried that the Shanlang Sect will be defeated. If Zhao Zhenlan trades his life for his serious injury, do you think the forces under his command will be honest?"
Then there was an inexplicable burst of laughter, and the topic quickly turned to the auction.
"What is the last auction item this time? You have no information at all?"
"No, but when has it ever disappointed you?"
"That's true, but I don't have the wealth to get the last lot. I heard that there will be a mid-grade Xuan-level flying sword this time. I don't know if I can get it."
"I heard that a casual cultivator found the egg of a vast sea flying eagle and put it in this auction. Is it true?"
"Haha, what's the use of the fragments of a 10,000-year-old martial arts technique? I remember seeing it at another auction two years ago. It seemed that it was taken by a small force."
"Now that I have taken it out again, it is of course useless."
Ning Chen closed his eyes to relax and heard countless gossips, which was a good way to pass the time. He was listening with interest when a bell suddenly rang from the front of the hall and the auction started.