There was a mountain called Jade Pot Mountain in the west of Yezhou City in the Northern Region of the Divine Land. It was hidden in the deep mountains and rarely visited. There were no villages or cities around it. It was not a blessed land and no sect was established here. However, although there was no sect, there was a spirit vein here, which could produce 100,000 spiritual stones every year. The quality of the stones was above average. It was an industry of the Wen Family in the Northern Region. It was not big, but it was not small either. The Wen Family also sent a Gold Core Realm cultivator and ten Foundation Realm cultivators here. They led thousands of ordinary people to mine spiritual iron ores here.
At night, the Gold Core Realm Elder sent by the Wen Family was in the room checking the number of spiritual stones mined this month, and then recording it on a jade book. He was going to send it to the Wen Family for the account the next day. When he was calculating a lot of complicated numbers, he suddenly noticed something. He looked up in shock and was stunned to see that there were two more people in the room …
To be precise, it was a man and a crow!
The man was a young man in a gray robe. His face was covered with a black cloth, covering half of his face, only revealing a pair of sly eyes. And the one next to him … was really annoying. He was fat and big, squatting on the armchair like a millstone. He was covered with fiery golden feathers … The point was that he was a crow at first glance. What was the use of covering his mouth with a black cloth?
"Who are you?"
The Gold Core Realm Elder was shocked and reached out to press the sword case on the table.
He did not let down his guard because of the funny appearance of the young man. Although this spirit vein did not produce a lot of spiritual stones, it was still an industry of the Wen Family. It was surrounded by a big formation. Even if the disciples of the Wen Family entered this place, they would be notified to him. He did not understand how these two guys passed through the big formation quietly and came to his room without anyone noticing.
"Don't move if you don't want to die!"
The masked man in a gray robe reacted quickly. He shouted and chopped a big knife on the table.
"I am robbing. Now all the spiritual stones in this mine belong to me!"
"Rob … rob?"
The Gold Core Realm Elder was stunned. "Is this really a robber?
He actually rushed directly into the spiritual mine of the Wen Family to rob? "
"You are courting death!"
The Wen Clan Elder laughed coldly as he pressed his hand against the sword chest, and a ray of sword light shot out from within the sword chest and slashed straight at the Wen Clan Elder. At the same time, he'd already executed a teleportation technique and fled towards the room. This series of reactions could not be said to be slow, and he'd also smoothly activated the sword within the sword chest. The Wen Clan Elder's arrival was too strange, and even if he was a Golden Core Realm cultivator, he was still unwilling to fight someone, so it was better to be careful …
Moreover, with his cultivation at the Golden Core Realm, he was actually unable to sense the presence of the vital energy on his body …
Thus, this Core Formation Elder, who wasn't known for his fighting prowess, immediately decided not to directly confront his opponent!
Unfortunately, even though he had activated the magic sword, he was unable to escape.
The masked gray-robed man had already appeared in front of him at some point and grabbed him by the collar.
"Didn't you hear that Yours Truly is robbing you?"
"I … I heard it …"
The Wen Family Elder replied with a trembling voice. After this, he realized that this person was definitely not someone he could offend …
The high-grade magic sword that he had been relying on to defend himself was still in the crow's beak!
After half an hour, the Elder and the 10 foundational cultivators who were guarding the spiritual mine were stripped of their clothes and hung on the mountain. The spiritual stones that the entire spiritual mine had saved up over the past month and had yet to be shipped back to the Wen Clan were all stolen by someone. Even the spiritual vein that had yet to be mined was drained of its spiritual energy. A spiritual vein that could be mined for at least another 10 years was now useless.
Things like this continued to happen. Within a short span of two to three days, seven to eight incidents had occurred.
The Ling Qiao House's largest store in the city of Yuezhou was robbed. All of its treasures were stolen and the store was burned down. The female shopkeeper and the elder of the advanced stage of the golden dan level were beaten half to death. Chi Jingjing was hung on top of the city gate. A store that had been open for hundreds of years in the city of Yuezhou was destroyed just like that.
There was a talented descendant of the Yun Clan who was known as the Little Sword God of the foundational level. When he was studying the Yellow Mud Waterfall, he was knocked unconscious by someone. The only book he had on his body was stolen and his sword, which was more precious than his life, was broken in half. The most outrageous thing was that this little Heaven's Favorite was hung upside down on a big banyan tree and stripped down to his underpants. He hung there for an entire night and it was already the second day when he was discovered. News spread that even though he was saved, his heart was destroyed and he could no longer wield his sword. A good seed was destroyed just like that. The Yun Clan was enraged. Rumor has it that an elder of the advanced stage of the golden dan level slammed the table and said that he would find the culprit and seek revenge.
One of the mountains in the Song Clan that they used to rear spiritual beasts was robbed and all of the precious spiritual beasts were released. Not a single one was left … The only thing that was left was a pile of burnt ashes and a pile of chewed up bones. It was later proven that these were the remains of the most precious spiritual beast the Heaven Devouring Serpent that the Wen Clan had placed on this mountain … The elder of the Wen Clan who used to rear rare spiritual beasts fainted from anger. When he woke up, he was holding a sword and wandering around the mountain looking for someone to kill. This was too much, too much. These spiritual beasts were the product of a hundred years of hard work … They were all gone!
Other than that, there was also the Song Clan's pill store, the Pure Yang Sect's Talisman Temple, the Yi Qi Sect's Spirit Medicine Nursery …
Some losses were harmless, but some were so painful that it made people want to die. The elder of the Wen Clan who specialized in raising spiritual beasts was still lying in bed. He was a golden dan level cultivator, but he was so angry that he became seriously ill. He vomited three liters of blood and could not get up.
All kinds of bad things happened one after another. In just a few days, the people in the Northern Region of China were in a state of panic. Every shop was carefully operated, and they would close their shops at the slightest sign of trouble. Their business was greatly affected. The people of several major sects met and after a discussion, they all believed that there was a big force that used thunderous means to attack the foundation of several families. They believed that the people who attacked this time must have been no less than thirty golden dan masters, otherwise it was impossible to do it so quickly and cleanly.
There were even some people who guessed that it was the Nan Zhan cultivators. Because these sects such as the Pure Yang Path, the Yin Spirit Path, the Nimble Skill Sect and the other sects, as well as the Song Clan of Giant Sun City, the Yun Clan of Bitter Sea Swordsmanship, the Talisman Wen Clan of Liuzhou and other aristocratic families, they had all contributed in suppressing the Nan Zhan cultivators. Moreover, it was said that the cultivator who robbed them also spoke with a Nan Zhan accent. When all kinds of clues were put together, some people believed that this might be a counterattack launched by the Nan Zhan cultivators who were unwilling to be bullied in daily life.
However, after the investigation, they found that all the Nan Zhan cultivators were as low-key and honest as ever. There was no suspicion at all. This couldn't help but make them shocked. Could it be that some big force from the outer domain had quietly entered this area?
But how could they not be aware of it at all?
The several groups of cultivators were sure that the other party would not leave any clues. The more people that came out of the cave, the more flaws would be exposed. However, the people sent out by the various sects to investigate were shocked to find that the other party did not leave any clues at all. The only thing that could be confirmed was that the other party was a Nan Zhan cultivator, judging from the other party's accent, and that there was a fat Golden Crow by his side.
After all the clues were put together, the cultivators couldn't help but be shocked. Could it be that everything was done by this person?
In just three days, this person alone caused the wind to blow and the crane to panic …
Just how powerful was this guy?
The few major sects couldn't sit still anymore!
This was a rebellion!
Who was so bold to do this in the Northern Region of the Divine Land?
Find him!
They must find him!
The Nimble Qiao Sect, the Wen Family, the Song Family, the Yun Family, and even the Pure Yang Sect were all affected by this incident.
But it was useless. This guy came and went like the wind, appearing and disappearing unpredictably. The moment the investigators went to one place, the property in another place would be in trouble. It was really miserable. All the valuable things that could be taken away were taken away, those that could not be taken away were smashed, and those that could not be smashed were burned. The talents that went out were either blocked or disabled, and those that could not be blocked had their windows smashed …
Enraged, the various sects even offered a high bounty just to capture the bandit.
With such a high reward, it was really like a stone striking a thousand ripples. Countless rogue cultivators came out of their caves and squatted beside the properties of the major families in the city day and night, waiting for the rabbit to come to them. The major sects and families also sent out their capable people to various properties, preparing to catch the evil bandit once he showed up. But no one expected that the evil bandit would really make a move again, but it was a little different from what everyone had expected.
The last time he showed up, he was robbing … the Red Makeup House!
The Red Makeup House was a famous brothel in the Northern Region. But although it was a brothel, it was after all a cultivator's property, so it had an extraordinary atmosphere. The building was built on the Jade Maiden Peak in the Boundless Mountains, facing the White Snake River and behind it was the Purple Cloud Ridge. It was also a paradise. The Red Makeup House, although called a house, was actually a group of palaces. It was located at the bottom of the Jade Maiden Peak, and it was not inferior to the mountain gates of the small sects. When it was first built, it was said that the Song Family's Divine Son, Song Guichan, had spent a lot of money.
And the strength of this house was not something that a small sect could compare with. It was said that there were seven Golden Core cultivators in the back of the mountain. They never showed their faces in public, but if anyone made trouble, they would be thrown into the White Snake River by these seven cultivators.
Speaking of this house, it was not something that a small sect could compare with. Because the big boss behind this house was said to be Song Guichan, the Divine Son of the Song Family of the Northern Region. Although this Divine Son might have never set foot in these places and everything was handled by his cousin, Song Guixin, the mere existence of his name was enough to deter the cultivators from making trouble here.
However, the last target that the evil bandit had chosen was this building.
After a huge ruckus, all the spiritual essences in Hong Zhuang House that day were robbed. All the spiritual essences and magic treasures of the customers that patronized Hong Zhuang House were robbed. In the end, Hong Zhuang House was split into two halves by that bastard's sword. The whole thing was pushed into the White Snake River. This time, there was blood. Out of the seven great consecrators of Hong Zhuang House, two of them died. This time, the rest were wiped out.
What was even more terrifying was that the customers who were shocked that day all went to the boss behind the Red Makeup House to demand an explanation. Because after that night, many of them suddenly realized that they had lost their masculinity. For a while, the saying that the fairies in the Red Makeup House harvested Yang energy to replenish their Yin energy spread like wildfire. Unfortunately, this was the most taboo thing in this business. For a moment, the boss of the Red Makeup House also had a headache.
Of course, they were not the only ones who had a headache.
At this moment, the Great Golden Crow was complaining to Fang Xing with a headache. "Master Fang, I don't want to criticize you. You robbed spiritual mines, talismans, magic treasures, spiritual beasts, herb gardens, sword manuals … I understand all of that, but why did you rob a child?"
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