The Sinkhole was where the ruins of the Taishang orthodoxy were located. It was vast and heavily guarded. In terms of security, the Sinkhole could not even be compared to the ordinary large sects of the divine continent. After all, not every large sect of the divine continent had terrifying lightning restrictions and hurricanes that tightly surrounded the region. In addition to the rumor that the Sinkhole could only be entered but not exited, it became a place of absolute secrecy. Ordinary people would never dare to enter. It was only ten years ago when the remnant disciples of the Taishang Dao appeared and established their orthodoxy in the northern region of the divine continent that people knew of the way to enter and exit the Sinkhole. Furthermore, the Sinkhole was rumored to be a treasured land with endless resources and countless opportunities. This caused many itinerant cultivators in the cultivation world to boldly barge into the Sinkhole in search of opportunities.
Of course, the outcome was not very good. The Sinkhole had become as solid as a steel plate under Daphne's rule. Those who entered the Sinkhole were all captured by the five tribes of the Sinkhole and ruthlessly chased out. Later on, the Tai Hao lineage became part of the Taishang orthodoxy and the Sinkhole's defenses became even tighter. The Tai Hao lineage seemed to treat the various resources in the Sinkhole as their own. Ever since they entered the Sinkhole, they had sent a large number of people to guard the borders of the Sinkhole. Whenever someone entered, the defending cultivators would arrive within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn. They would surround the person and make him a prisoner. Anyone who dared to resist would be killed without mercy.
It was also because of these characteristics that the Sinkhole no longer attacked each other after Fang Xing obtained the Taishang Dao's inheritance and took the Sinkhole for himself. It was very peaceful. Even when the Tai Hao lineage took control of the Taishang Dao, all the conflicts were suppressed on the surface. In the past ten years, the cultivators of the various clans focused on cultivation and there were very few chaotic scenes of fighting in the outside world …
However, that was only in the past. Now, the peaceful Sinkhole had been disrupted by two wild monks!
No one knew when the two darn baldies had barged into the Sinkhole, but the moment they arrived, the Sinkhole was thrown into chaos.
In the Sinkhole, the most heavily guarded places were the Treasure Pavilion, the Immortal Herb Garden, Danxia Mountain, the Imperial Spirit Garden, and the most secretive Primordial Ruins. The Treasure Pavilion was where the various Dharma artifacts that Fang Xing had left behind were stored. Some of the confiscated Dharma treasures of the Sinkhole tribes were also stored there. As for the Immortal Herb Garden, it was where the Mystic Coffin Spirit Plants and Spirit Herbs that Fang Xing had brought into the Sinkhole were cultivated. The Sinkhole had its own structure and was very suitable for the growth of these Spirit Herbs. Now that the Spirit Herbs had been planted for more than a decade, the effects were obvious. All sorts of rare herbs could be found, and the Immortal Herb Garden could be said to be the greatest treasure in the Sinkhole …
As for Danxia Mountain, it was where matured Spirit Herbs were harvested to refine into pills. Matured Spirit Herbs could not be stored for long, so they naturally had to be collected and refined into pills. As for the Imperial Spirit Garden, it was a place to rear small ferocious beasts that were naturally weak, as well as to collect the skeletons of ferocious beasts that had died of old age. These ferocious beasts were the greatest resource in the Sinkhole to begin with. Other than possessing supreme ferocity that could be used in combat, the skeletons they left behind could be refined into artifacts or used as medicine. They possessed inestimable value.
This kind of resource was nothing to Fang Xing, who often traveled far and wide alone. However, to those who were dedicated to managing large sects and families, it was simply a supreme treasure. It could be said to be the foundation of a large force.
And these precious and important places were naturally heavily guarded. Among them, the Treasure Pavilion was guarded by the Celestial Reverence Division. The Immortal Herb Garden, the greatest land of treasures in the Sinkhole, was guarded by the Lunar Reverence Division, who were skilled in sensing and using the essence of the moon. Danxia Mountain, which was used for alchemy, was guarded by the Heaven Resentment Division. The Imperial Spirit Garden was naturally guarded by the Beast Taming Division, which was best at taming beasts. In addition, the Taishang Ruins, which was located in the deepest part of the Sinkhole, was guarded by the elite troops of the five divisions. They were stationed on the shore of the Yellow Springs, and the defense was tight.
On the whole, although there were undercurrents in the Sinkhole, it could still be considered as an iron plate!
However, even an iron plate would have a time when it would crack … When a fellow who knew everything came to snatch it personally …
"Kindness my ass. Is there anyone here? This penniless monk is here to beg for alchemy … "
The first to suffer a calamity was the Immortal Herb Garden. Now, there were three low rolling hills in a row, and they were densely covered with large arrays. From afar, it looked like a celestial wind that even formed spiritual clouds. It really made one drool at a glance. And Fang Xing and Shinsyu had chosen this place as their first stop. They flew over like lightning, landed on the clouds, and stood at the entrance of the Immortal Herb Garden with their hands on their hips and shouted.
"Where did this monk come from in the Sinkhole? How dare he beg for alchemy?"
Stationed in the Immortal Herb Garden were two Golden Core Realm cultivators from the Lunar Reverence Clan and one Golden Core Realm cultivator from the Taihao Clan. In addition, there were more than twenty Golden Core Realm cultivators and more than a hundred Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators. Hearing someone shouting outside, someone immediately came to greet them. After seeing Fang Xing and Shinsyu, his expression was a little strange. Someone discussed in a low voice, then stepped forward and asked, "Who are you? Have you obtained the decree issued by the Taihao Tribe to prove your identity? Why are you here to beg for alchemy? "
"Junior Brother Bald Donkey, tell him what alchemy we're begging for."
Fang Xing turned around and said to Shinsyu indifferently.
"Okay, Senior Brother Bald Donkey!"
Shinsyu was unwilling to be at a disadvantage. He returned the greeting to Fang Xing, then took a step forward and said loudly, "Amitabha, greetings to all of you. We plan to ask for thirty pearls of precious medicine, one hundred Five-Yang Fierce Fruits, ten pieces of Seven-Treasure Glazed Leaves, and fifteen Heart-cleansing Flowers … In addition, we'll take whatever is the most expensive. Just a few thousand will do …"
"Uh … Are these two monks stupid?"
Bai Yue and Tai Hao's men who were guarding the Immortal Herb Garden were stunned. They couldn't believe their ears.
Although there were a large number of spiritual herbs in the Immortal Herb Garden, they had only been cultivated for more than ten years, and many spiritual herbs had not reached the point of production yet. What the little bald donkey in white had just mentioned could almost be regarded as the largest output value that the Immortal Herb Garden could get now. Not to mention this unknown bald donkey, even the Lord of the Ruins, Lv Fengxian, would not give them all to him!
Not too far away, Eldest Cousin Sister, who was following behind lazily and wholeheartedly watching the show, was slightly startled when she heard the little monk's voice. Soon after, she nodded her head in satisfaction. With her experience, she could tell that the spiritual medicine that the little monk mentioned was most likely used to help her remove the Devil Qi and strengthen the seal. It seemed that these two bald donkeys were quite respectful to her, this' elder '.
"Do you have the decree issued by the Taihao Tribe to prove your identity? Show it quickly, or we'll kill you! "
After a moment of surprise, the leader still shouted sternly and didn't bother to answer the little monk Shinsyu.
"Don't give it? Then do it! Junior Brother, turn your mother's fate … "
Fang Xing was very agile. With a loud shout, the two Sword Demon Wings on his back spread out, and a black haze covered the sky and the sun.
"Okay!"
The little monk Shinsyu rubbed his palms together, flicked his sleeves to the side, and rushed forward.
With their strength, the group of cultivators guarding the Immortal Herb Garden were even more fragile than the spirit herbs in the garden. Even the two cultivators from the Reverence Moon Clan and the Grand Ascension Stage Gold Core Realm cultivator from the Taihao Clan were powerless against them, and they were easily suppressed. The enormous Immortal Herb Garden was uninhabited, and they charged in and plucked the spirit herbs by the handful.
Fang Xing carried a cloth bag on his back and stuffed anything useful into it.
The little monk Shinsyu was even more agile. He spread out the sleeves of his robe and rolled up a large number of spiritual herbs.
Even Eldest Cousin Sister couldn't sit still. She jumped down from the back of the strange fish with the Immortal-Binding Rope tied to her body. She hopped and hopped as she commanded the strange fish, "Ugly fish, go quickly, go quickly. There are many good things inside, pluck them all … Is that purple one the Phoenix Feather Grass? It's said in the legend that the feathers of the Immortal Phoenix fell to the ground and turned into … Pick … that one with a pale yellow root, golden leaves, flowers like stars, and essence is emitted from time to time, forming a sun and a moon … My god, is it the legendary Mysterious Yellow Leaf? Hasn't it been extinct in the Tianyuan Continent for nearly ten thousand years? Pick it quickly, pick it quickly … And that blue one, the flowers are so beautiful, pick it for me too … "
Such crazy picking made Fang Xing's heart ache. He glanced around and saw that Shinsyu was using all his strength to pull out an immortal fruit tree that was more than ten meters long and was full of red fruits. The tree was as black as black iron. He was so angry that he kicked him and said, "You damn bald donkey, it's fine if you pick a ripe immortal fruit, but why do you also want to pull out the fruit tree?"
Shinsyu chuckled and said embarrassedly, "Senior Brother, didn't you say that you wanted to beg for alms?"
Fang Xing scolded with distress, "You can beg for alms, but you can't cut off the roots. These things will be mine sooner or later. Let's make it clear in advance. I can pick the ripe ones, but I can't cut off the roots, and I can't go extinct … And that turtle, don't take it away with the land …"
…
The Sinkhole was facing its biggest calamity in ten years!
Two monks, a woman with an Immortal-binding Rope tied around her, and a strange fish began robbing the Bottomless Sinkhole in a frenzy. First, it was the Immortal Herb Garden, then the Treasure Pavilion, then the Elixir Workshop, and finally the Imperial Spirit Garden. In short, wherever they went, it was as if the place had been washed by water. Not a single blade of grass grew. The Bottomless Sinkhole reacted quickly. Everyone came out of their caves to surround and stop the robbers. Unfortunately, the group of robbers was unusually familiar with the terrain of the Bottomless Sinkhole and moved extremely fast. They tried to stop them several times but failed. Occasionally, they encountered them, and they displayed their terrifying strength. None of the tribes could stop them. Instead, they killed many people...
"Great Elder, the Treasure Pavilion that we were guarding has also been robbed. The other things are fine, but the key is that the item is still in the Treasure Pavilion. If it's lost, the responsibility of our Fengtian Tribe is too great. Please come out of seclusion and take them down …"
In the clan land of the Fengtian Tribe, there were already people who came to ask Daoist Zi for help.
However, after Daoist Zi's Dharma Form came out of his body and rushed toward the Treasure Pavilion with a murderous look, he heard the laughter from afar. His expression suddenly became very ugly. He looked at the Heaven Hating Clan in the Ultimate, which was still as calm as before despite such a big disaster. His expression immediately darkened, and he waved his sleeves and fled back to the clan land …
"Let them be. Anyway, the momentum from the south is soaring. It must be Old Mister Lu from the Tai Hao Tribe!"
Daoist Zi's expression was strange. Without any explanation, he forcibly went into seclusion, leaving a group of people looking at each other in dismay.
"Is he still alive? Is he here to take back his item?"
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