The descendants of the Qiong family who had been guarding the ruins had long since disappeared, and the Shuangmai Peak was in a mess. However, the seven descendants of the collateral line were in a good mood. After staying underground for more than half a month, they finally saw the sun again. Everyone was overjoyed.
Shining with excitement.
"Brother Chu, we are finally out!" A Li roared angrily, finally able to clear away the depression in his heart.
Chu Yiliu nodded and smiled: "You are free."
"Brother Chu, what should we do next?" Qiong Keer asked softly.
Chu Yiliu pondered for a moment and said, "Get out!"
"The Eastern Wasteland Trial is no longer of much value to everyone, so you must first use the resources at hand to improve your strength as much as possible! The sooner the better!" He turned to look at everyone.
For the descendants of the collateral lineage, cultivation resources are the biggest bottleneck limiting their development.
He took out the blue light bead and handed it into Qiong Keer's hands, and ordered: "After you go out, see Qiong Yuyan and hand this blue light bead to him. He will definitely be able to keep you safe."
Qiong Yuyan is a shrewd businessman, and he knows how to make the most of the resources at hand. A rare treasure like the Law ** will definitely be able to play its greatest role in his hands.
However, for Chu Yiliu, although the law is precious, it is still far away from him after all.
High-level spiritual masters still have a long way to go.
Now, the law is useless to him. Instead of doing this, it is better to leave it in the hands of Qiong Yuyan and others and exert its due value.
Qiong Keer's eyes moved slightly and she said in surprise: "You?"
"Brother Chu, aren't you going out with us?" She looked at Chu Yiyi in surprise and asked.
Chu Yiliu shook his head and muttered: "I have other things to do, so you should leave here first."
"But..." Qiong Keer groaned.
Chu Yiliu looked at her and nodded firmly.
...
Just when Chu Yiyi and others were saying goodbye, the Qiong family's children took Qiong Miao back to the Qiong family.
"What!" In the meeting hall at No. 6 of the Qiong family, the beams trembled. In the hall, Qiong Miao was lying on the ground, with several Qiong family children kneeling beside him. They were in ragged clothes and shivering all over.
They had just reported the matter of Tianjiaozi to the second head of the family, which made the second head of the family furious.
In the center of the hall, a burly middle-aged man glanced sharply at everyone, and he roared in a deep voice: "A nameless boy can make more than 300 Qiong family members into such a mess? You actually have the nerve to come here?"
see me?"
The second master was so angry that his face turned purple with anger. Who could have such ability? He thought about all the famous people in the imperial capital, but there was no suitable candidate.
In this trial in the East Wasteland, the Qiong family lost face. Half a month ago, in the Qi Ning War Zone, the Qiong family's children were driven out by a guy named Chu Yiyi, and they got nothing. Half a month later, even they thought
Even the proudest man is in such a miserable state.
How can Qiong Haitian calm his inner anger?
His Highness's few Qiong disciples who came out in embarrassment wanted to dig a crack in the ground and stuff themselves in.
There was silence in the hall, and after a moment, there was a sound of footsteps.
"Second Master Qi." A man knelt at the door, holding two jade slips high, and said, "Based on the information provided by the escaped disciples, we have drawn portraits of two people who are against my Qiong family."
Whoosh...
Qiong Haitian stretched out his hand, and two jade slips flew into his hand, and a purple lake faintly emerged behind him.
"Huh?" After seeing the two figures, Qiong Haitian's expression changed. He deliberately overlapped the two jade slips, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
this...
The figures on the two jade slips are actually exactly the same. As for the face shape, one is as handsome as warm jade, while the other is extremely bloated. Considering that Chu Yiyi is a body refiner who cultivates qi and blood, his face becomes even more ugly.
"Chu...yi...liu!" Three words squeezed out from between his teeth.
What Qiong Haitian never expected was that the children of the Qiong family would fall into the hands of Chu Yiyi twice on the battlefield in the East Wasteland. What is the origin of this kid?
No matter what his origins are, if he offends Qiong, he must die!
"Pass my order. Anyone who can bring Chu Yiyi's head to see me will be rewarded with ten orange-level spiritual objects, or one yellow-level spiritual object!"
Soon, the order came out from the Qiong family hall.
...
"Have you heard?" Someone whispered on the street, "The Qiong family has placed a large reward on a man named Chu Yiliu."
"I've never heard of it. Who is this person?" someone asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"I'm telling you." The man came closer and whispered, "Qiong's people on the battlefield in the East Wasteland were all driven out by Chu Yiyi, and they were in a terrible state."
"Ah?" The listener looked shocked and asked, "Where is he from and how can he be so capable?"
"If you don't have any ability, will Qiong refuse a lot of money?" The man rolled his eyes.
The entire imperial capital also caused quite a stir.
Many caring people have moved!
For a time, Donghuang Order became very popular.
In the Ningyun War Zone, Chu Yiliu had no idea. He spent three days from the northern area to the central area. He also killed many monsters along the way.
Donghuang Ling's Ningyun War Zone points increased to 10,900. The 10,000 points were suddenly added after he came out of the Shuangmai Peak ruins.
Qiong Quan had told him before that by exploring the ruins, he would gain a large portion of points. However, Chu Yiliu didn't know where 10,000 points would rank among the many forces.
The remaining nine hundred points were obtained by killing monsters.
"We have to find Mo Ji first." In the central area of Mangmang, Chu Yiyi had no idea, so he simply planned to find Mo Ji first. He should have a clearer idea.
First go to a crowded place.
Chu Yiliu's body moved swiftly, and his flying firefly steps were like a startling giant, shooting towards the distance.
At this time, it was thousands of miles away due east of him.
boom...
A huge figure looked up to the sky and roared, with veins popping out in both arms. He suddenly raised a large cauldron in front of him high and over his head. In an instant, the gray cauldron emitted a crimson light, which was dazzling.
"Okay!" Then there was a burst of shocking cheers, and dozens of onlookers cheered.
"Brother Moji, how are you feeling?" Yi Jiangnan walked up and asked with a smile on his face. He originally just wanted to make Chu Yiyi feel disgusted, so he decided to poach him.
However, Yi Jiangnan soon saw Mo Ji's strength. This guy was big and his strength was equally astonishing.
There are nine great cauldrons in the ruins of the "Liwang Dojo". It is said that the great cauldrons hide the inheritance of the powerful King Li in the Vientiane Realm. The peak strength of King Li can defeat the powerful Ling Zun with force, and he can achieve great success.
Prestige.
In order to give Moji a chance to try his skills, Yi Jiangnan spent a lot of money to buy a place to enter the ruins from the forces in the imperial capital.
Although King Li is not a powerful spiritual master, his unique method of strength cultivation fascinates many physical practitioners.
Sure enough, Mo Ji did not disappoint him and shook the seven powerful tripods in succession, shocking the entire audience.
"Oh my god, what is the origin of this kid?" Many onlookers had gathered outside, and they all took a breath.
It is said that each of the Nine Cauldrons is heavier than the other one, and the heaviest Ninth Cauldron already weighs 9,000 kilograms. This is definitely the ultimate strength of the Ningyun Realm monks that everyone knows.
At this time, Mo Ji had already lifted the seventh power cauldron, equivalent to shaking seven thousand kilograms of power! Such tyrannical strength is absolutely rare.
"It doesn't look like a familiar face, could it be someone from the North?" Someone whispered, they had already heard about the Qiong family.
"I don't know. If we can lift the Nine Power Cauldrons, let us see what the Power King's inheritance is." Some onlookers looked curious.
The first force to discover this ruins was a second-rate sect in the imperial capital - the Flying Snow Sect! The disciples of this sect mainly practice ice and snow techniques, and have little exposure to power cultivation.
However, the relics of King Li are one of the main sources of income for their sect. They cannot take away the inheritance of King Li, but they can attract more physical and power practitioners with the inheritance of King Li, thus making a lot of money.
Now, Mo Ji lifted seven power cauldrons in one go, making them feel a strong threat. If the power king inheritance is taken away, how can they make a fortune from this?
The faces of the Feixue Sect disciples on the side were not very good-looking. After several of them looked at each other, one of them walked out.
"Ahem." The man coughed slightly and said in deep thought: "Let's stop here today for the ruins of King Li, and everyone should disperse."
What?
The onlookers suddenly became noisy.
"Why are the ruins closed when it's only noon? Are you afraid that the inheritance will be taken away by this kid?" someone with good intentions shouted.
"No, no, no, we don't agree." The spectators suddenly shouted.
The expressions of the disciples of the Flying Snow Sect turned gloomy. They saw that many of them were from the Imperial Capital. If they insist on doing this, they may damage the reputation of the Flying Snow Sect.
For now, the best way is for these guys to give up on their own.
Liu Ding, the senior brother of Feixue Sect, looked slightly moved and walked up to Yi Jiangnan and said: "Jiangnan, I only give you a chance because of your face. Don't let me get down."
Liu Ding and Yi Jiangnan met during an internship. It was also because of this relationship that Liu Ding was willing to let Yi Jiangnan bring people to try, but more importantly, the reward Yi Jiangnan gave was generous enough!
Yi Jiangnan also understood Liu Ding's situation at this time, but he didn't want Mo Ji to miss out on his inheritance.
Mo Ji's expression moved slightly and he whispered: "Brother Yi, we can't give up. Otherwise, our previous efforts will be in vain."
Seeing the longing look on Mo Ji's face, Yi Jiangnan suddenly felt calm and said in a deep voice, "Brother Mo Ji, this is all for you. You can't forget everything that your senior brother has done for you in the future."
"Of course, of course." Mo Ji nodded heavily, with a simple and serious look on his face.
He still kept firmly in mind Chu Yiliu's instructions at that time: take advantage of Yi Jiangnan as much as possible, and don't be soft-hearted.
Seeing how honest he was, Yi Jiangnan nodded immediately and said to Liu Ding: "Brother Liu, it's still early, why don't you let me, a little brother, try it. Whether you can get the inheritance is another matter."
As he spoke, he quietly put a bag of spiritual stones into Liu Ding's hands. Liu Ding weighed it for a moment, and then said reluctantly: "Then you just give it a try, don't go too far."
After saying that, a look of joy appeared on his face, and he turned and left.
Yi Jiangnan, on the other hand, looked pained. This bag of spiritual stones was worth more than one million, and it took him several months to save it! But it was worth it when he thought about how he could gain Mo Ji's allegiance!