Chapter 579 The fall of the wolf king, the white eagle rushes to the sky
Within the fox demon clan.
The great elder of the Fox Clan gave Bai Diao twelve bottles of spiritual spring.
Every bottle of such a spiritual spring is considered precious. Even the great monks of the Zhenxuan level value it. In the past, it was naturally an extremely rare treasure for a great demon like Bai Diao.
Now the twelve bottles of spiritual spring are even more important.
But compared to the tens of thousands of bottles of spiritual spring that will be handed over to Ziyan Temple, only twelve bottles are still a little less.
Bai Diao felt a little unhappy.
But it also understands that its own weight is insufficient.
You can't let the fox demon clan give it 1,800 bottles of spiritual spring.
After all, the fox demon clan has to hand over Ten Thousand Bottles of Spiritual Spring to Ziyan Temple. They cannot miss too much and there must be an explanation.
"Fellow Taoist Bai Diao, would you like to follow me and take a rest in the clan, drink some tea and eat some fruits?"
"There is no need for melons and fruits. Let the monsters in your clan go out and capture some blood food. I am originally a carnivore. In the Purple Smoke Temple, I have always been a vegetarian and I have long been tired of it." Bai Diao said calmly.
In its eyes, if it weren't for the spiritual spring, would it not be delicious enough to catch a few foxes of the Great Demon level as blood food?
"Yes, yes, I will go and prepare now."
When the great elder of the Fox clan said this, he didn't know whether he was angry or not, but he still had a smile on his face.
Zhuang Ming, on the other hand, looked at it with great interest as a bystander as usual.
In the mountains and wilds, the jungle has always preyed on the strong, and the majestic Zhenxuan level demon king is probably the only one who bows to the big demon.
Even in this vast world, it is extremely rare for a Zhenxuan great monk to bow his head to a Jindan level master.
In Dongzhou, even Jindan Zhenren, who was born in the Taoist sect of the Immortal Sect, would be extremely respectful when facing a Zhenxuan monk who had no sect and no sect but was like a wandering cloud and wild crane. It was rare to have such a arrogant attitude.
It must be the same in this world.
After all, the mountain-guarding disciple of Ziyan Temple has a level of cultivation at the Golden Core level, so he still respects him as a Taoist priest of the "True Mysterious Realm".
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The white eagle is asking for the spiritual spring among the fox demon clan, looking aloof.
But here, the Supreme Elder of Ziyan Temple had already taken action to kill the Wolf King.
As a supreme true mystic, and coming from a major sect such as Ziyan Temple, he is naturally far better than the highest level true mystics in the world, let alone a wolf monster in the mountains and wilderness?
He killed the wolf king, and the remaining wolf demons fled one after another.
The supreme elder of Ziyan Temple looked as usual.
He did not commit genocide, but stopped right there and stood still in mid-air.
After a while, the momentum from all parties surged into the sky.
The evil spirit covers the sky and the sun.
There were seven great demon kings of the Zhenxuan level forcing them to come.
Among them, four are high-level Zhenxuan, and three are comparable to the ultimate Zhenxuan.
"For the old Taoist priest of Ziyan Temple, it would be too presumptuous to set foot in Yinshan Mountain and kill the wolf king of my demon tribe!"
"This demon killed my true disciples a hundred years ago. The real culprit was found out recently. This time it is to avenge my disciples. Do you want to take care of such a personal grudge?"
"If you want to ask a question, you came here in the name of Ziyan Temple and killed the Wolf King for no reason. Could it be that you coveted the Wolf King's flesh and blood and coveted the heavenly materials and earthly treasures in my Yin Mountain?"
"Nonsense!" The old Taoist priest said with a flick of his sleeves: "How can a mere demon wolf enter the eyes of my Zi Yan Guan? You can divide its flesh and blood and everything in its clan... Since I have avenged my great revenge, I will also
I won’t talk to you much.”
"You want to leave now?"
"Can't we leave?"
"There should be an explanation for entering my Yin Mountain and killing the demon king."
"I have given you the instructions." The old Taoist priest said solemnly: "You are not of the same race, let alone any friendship. Do you really want to fight to the death for it? Today, this wolf monster will be given to you to divide, and the matter is over here...
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"..."
The seven-headed demon kings looked at each other in confusion.
After all, the monsters in the Yin Mountain each occupy the mountain as kings, and even prey on each other. There is no friendship at all, and there is no fraternity like the human sects.
This time it was only because foreign enemies invaded and killed the demon king that they had to come forward.
However, the Wolf King in the sixth realm of Zhenxuan is indeed of flesh and blood.
Anyway, the Wolf King has fallen, and they don't want to fight to the death with a supreme Zhenxuan for this wolf.
They immediately fell silent and did not stop them.
The old Taoist priest from Ziyan Temple suddenly fluttered his sleeves and headed out of the mountain.
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There's a lot of momentum over there.
The great elder of the Fox Clan was a little panicked.
The white eagle had a high-spirited attitude and didn't pay much attention to it.
Zhuang Ming was equally calm.
If the supreme Zhenxuan kills the high-level Zhenxuan, nothing will happen.
Even if the Wolf King temporarily breaks through to the ultimate level of true mystery, he will not be the opponent of the Supreme Elder of Ziyan Temple.
Now that Ziyanguan was ready to take action, he naturally thought about how to deal with other demon kings' excuses.
If Ziyan Temple, the ultimate true mystery, falls, the master of Ziyan Temple will definitely take action himself.
From now on, the Fox Clan may not have a good time under the control of Zi Yan Guan.
But for Zhuang Ming, the master of Ziyan Temple may feel unhappy with him because of this, but he will not turn his anger on him.
But he doesn't have to rely on the Master of Ziyan Temple to survive in this world, so he doesn't have to worry.
In fact, if it were not for the sake of the clan, this great elder of the Fox Clan, with his Zhenxuan level cultivation, would be able to conquer the world. It is only because of his race that he is so humble, but it is precisely because of this that he is Zhuang.
One of the reasons why Ming chose to help him.
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Not long after.
A ray of light came suddenly.
It is none other than the Supreme Elder of Ziyan Temple who is at the top of the Zhenxuan level.
After he killed the Wolf King, he calmly walked away in front of all the great demon kings, straight out of the Yin Mountain.
But in fact, after he left Yinshan Mountain, he restrained his aura and sneaked back to Yinshan Mountain secretly until he reached Jiuyin Mountain.
He covered his whereabouts, so he didn't have much power.
But landing among the fox demon clan still aroused the vigilance of many fox demons.
"The aliens of the demon race are the aliens of the demon race after all."
The Supreme Elder flicked his sleeves slightly, showing a look of disdain.
He walked forward and looked at Zhuang Ming.
Zhuang Ming came forward and bowed to him.
The great elder of the Fox clan immediately understood the identity of this person, and hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "Greetings to Brother Dao."
The Supreme Elder of Ziyan Temple said coldly: "The Wolf King has been destroyed, and the danger of the Fox Clan has been eliminated. I am here this time to collect ten thousand bottles of spiritual spring."
The Great Elder of the Fox Clan was extremely distressed, but he still had a smile on his face and said, "We are all ready."
The Supreme Elder of Ziyan Temple responded: "That's good. You can just bring it to me."
The great elder of the Fox clan said again: "Brother Dao, I'm very grateful for saving my clan. Please come in and take a rest while I host a banquet for you."
The Supreme Elder of Ziyan Temple waved his hand, his expression was full of indifference, and he said in a neutral tone: "No need, just bring me Ten Thousand Bottles of Spiritual Spring. From now on, every year, I, the true disciple of Ziyan Temple, will meet
Come with the token, and in the name of experience, go to Jiuyin Mountain and collect 365 bottles of spiritual spring."
The great elder of the Fox clan hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded.
The Supreme Elder of Ziyan Temple paused for a moment, and then said: "To prevent people with bad intentions from coming to take it under false names, every time we collect the spiritual spring, I, Ziyan Temple, will notify you in advance. You must keep this token properly..."
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He threw a spiritual talisman casually and it fell into the hands of the great elder of the Fox clan.
Zhuang Ming stood aside and raised his eyebrows.
There are indeed many smart people in the world.
After all, Ziyan Temple is the ancestral palace of the Taoist sect, and the characters in it are also unusual. They are really thoughtful, even taking into account the point of preventing desperadoes from pretending to be their names.
"From now on, if there are any changes in the Yin Mountain, you can use this object to send a message to me at the Purple Smoke Temple."
The Supreme Elder of Ziyan Temple said: "If a heavenly material or earthly treasure is born, and you have done a good job in reporting it, I, Ziyan Temple, will also reward it."
The great elder of the Fox clan suddenly showed a grateful expression.
Ziyan Temple is not just oppressive. At least it seems now that if you perform meritorious service, you will be rewarded.
Zhuang Mingpin expressed the meaning of "giving both kindness and power".
"I have taken the spiritual spring and left now. As for the white eagle, I will stay here."
The Supreme Elder of Ziyan Temple said this.
The face of the great elder of the Fox clan changed, but he did not dare to disobey him after all.
The white eagle became more and more arrogant.
Zhuang Ming glanced at it.
This is Zi Yan Guan's spy in the Fox Clan.
The Taoists of Ziyan Temple cannot stay in the Fox Clan for a long time.
After all, this is in the Yin Mountains.
But we cannot let the Fox clan develop on its own.
What if the Fox Clan moves away?
What if the Fox Clan hides a spiritual spring?
This is naturally detrimental to the Purple Smoke View.
Therefore, there should always be some precautions against Ziyan Temple.
Then this big demon is suitable to stay in the Yin Mountain to serve as a supervisor.
Presumably, this white eagle will have a life-saving treasure, and there will be a way to inform Ziyan Guan. Even...if it dies, Ziyan Guan will immediately know that the Fox clan is in turmoil.
"In just a short moment, the Master of Ziyan Temple has thought clearly about how to place suitable informants among the Fox Clan. He is worthy of being the headmaster of the Immortal Sect."
Zhuang Ming applauded in his heart, but his face remained the same as before.
After the Supreme Elder of Ziyan Temple collected Ten Thousand Bottles of Spiritual Spring, he didn't even look at Zhuang Ming. He just nodded towards the elder of the Fox Clan and headed out of the Yin Mountain.
Zhuang Ming quietly watched the light go away.
For a businessman like him, he likes to weigh the pros and cons.
This extremely powerful Zhenxuan only made a few moves to kill a wolf demon. The fighting did not even last for more than half a quarter of an hour. He obtained ten thousand bottles of spiritual spring for Ziyan Temple, and from now on, there will be an endless supply of it for many years.
With the constant supply of spiritual springs, even the fox demon clan has become Zi Yan Guan's spies.
This kind of transaction is more than just a huge profit?
As for the Fox Clan, if they can actually preserve their clan within a thousand years, they will not lose anything.
Neither party lost money.
But from the perspective of an onlooker, doing such a transaction is still a bit disappointing.
Fortunately, this kind of thing won't last too long.
As he thought this, the white eagle spread its wings and flew high.
"Where do you want to go, brother Dao?" the elder of the Fox clan exclaimed.
"I have been nesting in Ziyan Temple for a hundred years. I want to travel around the Yin Mountains and return to the mountains to hunt a few blood prey. You don't need to worry about it." Bai Diao said this.
"Follow it and protect it secretly." Zhuang Ming felt a little helpless and said: "A big demon of the Golden Core level can protect itself in the Yinshan Mountains where the jungle preys on the strong. But after all, it is a strange foreign monster and can easily be lured out.
Storm. It's just an ordinary big demon. If it leads to the demon king of the Zhenxuan level, or even the high-level Zhenxuan, or even the ultimate Zhenxuan, even if it has treasures to protect itself, I'm afraid it won't be able to survive. If it is eaten outside,
Go, you Fox Clan cannot escape the blame for your crimes. In the eyes of Ziyan Guan, you will inevitably be suspected of killing people with a borrowed knife to get rid of Ziyan Guan. It will be even worse in the future. If the trouble is serious, I am afraid you will be annihilated."
"this……"
The face of the great elder of the Fox clan changed suddenly, he did not dare to stay and hurriedly followed.
Zhuang Ming looked in the direction of the white eagle and shook his head slightly.
This big monster developed arrogance and blind arrogance in the Purple Smoke Temple. It will probably not be easy for the Fox Clan to serve it in the future.