"Elder Leng, a few batches of Ancient Devil's Poison have arrived at the Upper Clarity Treasure Pavilion recently. Roughly speaking, they seem to be planning to mobilize at least five to eight million batches of Ancient Devil's Poison this time!"
A few days later, Linghu Yuanqiu stood before Leng Yuan and said in a low voice.
Even though Zuo He did not give Leng Yuan any face and was unwilling to reveal any information, the Wind Cloud Sect's influence in Yingzhou could still find out about 70% to 80% of the Ancient Demon's poison that was going to be mobilized in the Treasure Pavilion.
"There are so many Ancient Demon Poisons. This kid must have cultivated some kind of Demonic Art. It's not wrong to call him the North Mysterious Demon."
Leng Yuan sneered, "It should be about time. He will show himself to collect the goods, and at that time, I will be able to lock onto him in the blink of an eye. He can forget about escaping no matter what! Continue to keep an eye on the vicinity of the Upper Purity Treasure Pavilion. Report to me immediately if anyone suspicious appears. "
"Yes!"
…
"Finally …" Zuo He looked at the Qian Kun ring in his hand and heaved a long sigh of relief. There was only one day left until the deadline given by Ning Qi. He had finally gathered seven million Ancient Demon Poisons from the various Clear Treasure Pavilions. If it was not for the fact that the Ancient Demon Poisons existed in a somewhat useless form, their actual price would be far lower than
According to the market price, with Zuo He's status, he might not be able to gather seven million Ancient Demon poisons in a month.
"Pavilion Master, there are four Golden Deities guarding the market right now. Other than them, the Heaven Immortal Elders and direct disciples of the major sects are all around the Treasure Pavilion. Do you think Ning Beixuan will be able to arrive on time tomorrow?"
Madam Jade said indifferently.
"We'll know tomorrow."
Zuo He put away the Universe Ring.
The next day.
Zuo He and Madame Jade sat in the great hall where they had once received Ning Qi. They waited quietly. The sun gradually approached noon, but there was still no sign of Ning Qi.
"Pavilion Master Zuo, do you have all the Ancient Demon Poisons?"
A voice suddenly rang out.
Zuo He and Zuo He were slightly stunned. They looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. It was as if Ning Qi had been standing there the whole time, appearing silently.
"Bei Xuan Demon! Die!! "
A loud noise came from the sky. The moment Ning Qi appeared, the four Golden Immortals, Leng Yuan, Bai Yuan, Situ Qi, and Nie Dongyun immediately locked onto him. Soon after, Linghu Yuanqiu, Niu Heishi, and the other legacy disciples, as well as the Heavenly Immortal Elders, rushed into the High Purity Treasure Vault.
Ignored!
"This kid is really as Leng Yuan expected. He's always been in Liang River Marketplace, and he's even hiding in the High Clarity Treasure Pavilion! Hahaha! "
Bai Yuan grinned hideously.
Compared to Leng Yuan and the others, he hated Ning Qi even more. After all, as one of the eight great Alchemy Grandmasters in Yingzhou, he was defeated by Ning Qi in refining the Earth Spiritual Pill that he was good at. This was absolutely unforgivable!
He had lost all his face in front of so many people from the Stone River Pill Sect. If it wasn't for the fact that he wanted to obtain Ning Qi's alchemy inheritance and see how he managed to refine such a high grade Earth Spirit Pill in such a short period of time, he would have already used his killing move!
Boom!
The tallest hall in the High Clarity Treasure Pavilion was directly smashed into pieces. Leng Yuan and the other three appeared in the hall one after another, followed by Linghu Yuanqiu, Niu Heishi, and the various Heaven Immortal elders. There were hundreds of people surrounding the ruined hall.
"Where's the Beixuan Demon Head??"
Niu Heishi looked around. When he only saw Zuo He and Madam Yu with gloomy expressions, he immediately had a bad feeling.
Soon, the Immortals from the High Clarity Treasure Pavilion arrived one after another. They stood behind Zuo He and Madam Yu, staring at Leng Yuan and the others with fear and anger.
"Senior Leng, and the three Alchemy Grandmasters, I don't think our High Clarity Sect has offended you, right?"
Zuo He said calmly. Even if he was facing four Golden Immortals, he was not afraid at all. This was because the force behind him, the High Clarity Sect was several times stronger than the Wind and Cloud Sect. Even the Zuo family he was born in also had a mid-stage Golden Immortal. Naturally, Zuo He was not afraid of Leng Yuan and the others.
"Where's Ning Beixuan?"
Leng Yuan said with a livid expression.
He kept scanning the place with his Divine Sense, but he could not find any trace of Ning Qi.
"Ning Beixuan? He's here? "
Zuo He's face showed a trace of confusion, but he sneered in his heart. At this moment, there was an additional Pseudo Dao Artifact Immortal Sword in his Interspatial Ring!
The transaction was completed successfully!
As for how Ning Qi escaped, it no longer mattered.
"Playing dumb?" Leng Yuan's eyes flashed with coldness. He reached out and grabbed everyone from the High Clarity Treasure Pavilion, including Zuo He, into the air. As if sensing Leng Yuan's plan, Bai Yuan and the others also soared into the air. In the next moment, Leng Yuan struck out with his palm, causing the original location of the hall to sink.
More than ten feet.
"If this kid really used some kind of trick, he should be dead by now."
Bai Yuan and the other two exchanged glances.
A few breaths later, Leng Yuan's expression turned ugly. His palm strike was not within his expectations. Ning Qi seemed to have disappeared into thin air just like that!
"Leng Yuan! I've already sent a message back to the Shang Qing Sect about what happened today. A Golden Immortal elder will be coming to your sect to question you. You better think about how to explain yourself. If your Wind and Cloud Sect wants to start a war with my Shang Qing Sect, my Shang Qing Sect will not be afraid! "
Zuo He sneered.
"Hehe, it's just a misunderstanding. We saw the Mysterious North Demon appear here just now. We were too eager to capture the demon and caused your sect to suffer losses. I will naturally give you an explanation for this matter."
Leng Yuan suddenly smiled.
"Explanation? Hehe. "
Zuo He smiled insincerely.
"Linghu Yuanqiu, stay here and discuss with Pavilion Master Zuo He. Let's see how much the Wind and Cloud Sect should compensate."
Leng Yuan ordered with a smile.
Then, he glanced at Bai Yuan and the other two. The four of them soared into the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Pavilion Master Zuo, what do you think?"
Linghu Yuanqiu looked at Zuo He. Zuo He's eyes flashed with a trace of a sneer. He was just scaring Leng Yuan. This time, he used the sect's resources to obtain a pseudo-dao artifact from Ning Qi. Zuo He naturally did not dare to make a big deal out of this. Looking at Linghu Yuanqiu, Zuo He had an idea.
The Wind and Cloud Sect should be able to make up for the lack of demonic poison.
… …
"Brother Leng, where are you going now?"
"Mystic Sword Sect!"
"Oh?"
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