Yes.
The Sect of All Times was very weak.
Yes.
Jun Changxiao had just broken through to Rank One and had not even passed the stabilization stage. Not to mention Rank Three, even Rank Two would be defeated.
However, this did not mean that the newly arrived Eternal Sect was a soft persimmon that could be trampled on by anyone. That was because the Eternal Sect still had the two Guardians, Black and White Rakshasa!
The brothers returned to the upper realm and were no longer bound by the Heavenly Dao. After a night of recuperation, their realms had completely recovered.
Because Old Man Tai Xuan's strength was at the third rank, the Rebirth Core Realm experts sent by the Sword Mystic Faction and the Sharp Blade Mystic Faction were also at the same level. Therefore, when Jun Chang Xiao called out the two guardians, everyone was immediately pushed back by the aura.
As the saying goes, a woman three years older than her husband holds a golden brick. The difference in realms was like a mountain.
Black and White Rakshasa had reached the second stage of Revolving Core realm and were infinitely close to the third stage, Rank Six. Facing a few Rank Three, they could be described as' lords'.
"Come."
White Rakshasa smiled: "We'll play with you."
In front of Jin Hao, he was very small, but in front of those with lower realms, he immediately became lofty.
Black Rakshasa said with a cold expression: "You dare to find trouble with my Sect of All Times, I'm afraid you're tired of living."
The various sects' martial artists who were intimidated by the powerful aura had interesting expressions, but they were even more puzzled. Why would a sect that had just ascended from a lightning formation have two Rank Six experts?
From this, it could be seen that they had seen what happened yesterday, so why did they still dare to find trouble? Did they not think of how strong they were after resisting the Myriad Tribulation Lightning Formation?
In fact, passing the lightning formation was not related to one's true strength, because it was only hindered by the Heavenly Dao.
For example, if a mortal realm martial artist successfully passed the tribulation, would they be treated as a big shot in the upper realm?
No, that was a necessary process. Thus, no matter how shocking the tribulation was, they were no different from a newbie here.
In fact, Jun Changxiao had withstood a few thousand lightning tribulations, which was very terrifying. But now that he was in the upper realm and did not use any powerful trump cards, he was not much of a threat.
Could he not act if he was not strong enough?
No!
He could still find helpers!
The two sworn brothers stood at the foot of the mountain and immediately set off Gou Sheng, the Patriarch.
"So there's an expert helping him. No wonder he's so unbridled!"
Although the situation was extremely unfavorable to him, the expert from the Imperial Sword Sect still maintained his calm. He cupped his hands and said, "The green mountains do not change, and the green water flows forever. Our Jianghu …"
"Boom!"
White Rakshasa punched out, knocking her opponent back.
Jun Changxiao sat on the chair that Xiao Ziji had prepared for him and said, "You entered the territory of the Sect of All Times without notifying us beforehand. You even destroyed the public formation facilities. Let's not meet again in the martial world. Let's just meet in prison."
The Black Rakshasa understood what his little brother meant, so he no longer put on airs. He directly unleashed his cultivation and rushed over, taking down all the martial artists from the various sects in no time.
The reason why the entire process was not described was that it looked like an adult beating up a group of children.
White Rakshasa was a little naughty. She raised her fist and punched the expert from the Imperial Sword Sect again and again. Because she maintained the right amount of strength, the opponent could only be beaten back until he finally fell to the ground with a plop.
"What a pity."
Seeing that the martial artists from the various sects had been dealt with, Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "They came to cause trouble and did not trigger a side mission."
Gou Sheng returned to the mentality he had when he first started the sect. All he thought about was how he could earn money and how he could earn contribution points.
…
Tianyuan Prison Pagoda.
Zhao Doudou, who was sitting in the monitoring room, had a gloomy look on his face.
Because he had ascended to the Upper Realm, Jun Changxiao had left all the prisoners in the Falling Star Continent. The nine prisons were empty, leaving him, the deputy warden, with nothing to do.
"Sigh."
Erya held her little face and sighed, saying, "It's so boring."
As an artifact spirit that focused on training, she suddenly had no prisoners to train. Her days were unusually dull and monotonous.
On the other hand, Dai Lü sat cross-legged next to her, focusing on cultivation.
His serial number was 100000. Although he had joined the Sect of All Times, he was not released. Instead, he was in charge of cleaning the prison.
The Purple King, He Wudi, and Ye Xingchen were called the Imagination Trio. Erya, Zhao Doudou, and Dai Lü could also be called the Prison Trio.
"Creak."
Suddenly, the door was pushed open.
Su Xiaomo, Li Fei, and the others walked in with bruised and swollen faces and foaming at the mouth. They grinned and said, "Junior Brother Zhao, the Patriarch knows that you are very bored, so he specially sent a few guests."
As soon as he said that, Zhao Doudou and Erya, who looked like salted fish, were instantly revived on the spot. Then, they hurried out of the monitoring room and carefully sized up the dozens of martial artists. They said excitedly, "Senior Brother, the goods are not bad!"
"Of course."
Su Xiaomo said seriously, "I heard from the Patriarch that these are all elites of the Xuan-level sects. Their strength is so strong that they can easily crush the upper Void Piercing Realm."
"Is that so?"
Zhao Doudou hurried over and half-squatted in front of the martial artists. He faced Li Tiantian and made a 'V' gesture, saying, "Then we have to quickly take a photo with the big shots of the Upper Realm."
"Pa!"
The shutter was pressed, and the photo appeared.
At this point, the newly arrived Sect of All Times had not officially opened for business yet, and the Tianyuan Prison Pagoda welcomed the first batch of prisoners.
As the deputy prison warden, Zhao Doudou was undoubtedly a winner in life. Because his strength was average, the prisoners he was in charge of guarding were all great realms.
…
In the main hall.
Jun Changxiao said seriously, "Brothers, how is the strength of the Sword Mystic Sect and the Sharp Blade Mystic Sect? What's the background behind them? "
"Although the two sects mainly walk the path of the sword and the path of the blade and are a little strong, their status in the Upper Realm is not very high. Even if they have a background, it won't be too big," the Black Rakshasa said.
"Then I'm relieved."
Jun Changxiao touched his chin and murmured, "A Third Transformation Core Realm cultivator should be very precious to the Xuan-level sects, right? What price should we ask for them to redeem him? "
"…"
The Black and White Rakshasa's mouth twitched.
They finally understood why their little brother had locked them up after dealing with the martial artists of the sects. It turned out that he had the intention of letting their sects pay the ransom.
When the two of them came to the Mortal Realm, they had basically entered the later stages of the Mortal Realm. At that time, the Sect of All Times was strong enough to fight against the entire Falling Star Continent, so they did not bother to do some things, so the two brothers had almost never met.
But now, Jun Changxiao and his sects were like wild wolves that had been hungry for a few days. As long as there was prey to satisfy their hunger, they would definitely think of ways and means to pounce on it.
To put it bluntly, they were just going back to their old business.
"Brothers, how many Magnetite do you think those sects should pay for the ransom?"
"At least a hundred thousand?"
The Black and White Rakshasa had no experience in this area and could not give an accurate price.
"Okay!"
Jun Changxiao slapped his thigh and said, "It's decided. A hundred thousand for an upper level Void Piercing Realm cultivator, a million for a Third Transformation Core Realm cultivator!"
"…"
The Black and White Rakshasa's mouth twitched, thinking, "Little brother is too greedy!"
It couldn't be helped.
Everything was for the sake of a better survival.
Of course, there were risks in using money to redeem people in the Upper Realm. In order to ensure the safety of his sect, Jun Changxiao continued to study the secret manual given by the Taixuan elder and actively modified the formation system in the Aeon Immortal Mountain. If the other party used force to demand for people, at worst — he would kill them!
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