Chapter 154 Mutations in Sifang City
Above the four square cities, in the void, a group of monks appeared instantly in the fluctuations of space.
Shang Wenxing stood at the top, his face was as gloomy as water, and his eyes were flashing cold. It was not that he did not want to leave Sifang City directly, but that he was forced to travel.
The next moment, around the Shang family monks, there were ripples in the space, and dense figures of monks appeared. All the leaders were super strong people from all the forces. At this moment, they had no expression on their faces, but they had a very tacit understanding and took action to siege the Shang family monks.
"Why are you fellow Taoists? Do you want to leave all the monks of the Shang family here today?" Shang Wenxing spoke coldly, and his eyes were soaring, which was quite a bit of momentum. When the voice fell, the faces of the dozens of monks around him changed slightly. The Shang family's strength was unfathomable and was a real super power in the central domain. If they really offend it completely, it would not be a situation that the forces in the world would like to see.
At this moment, Jiang Shanzi of the Shenxuan Sect pondered a little, and then spoke in a deep voice, saying, "Fellow Daoist Shang, there is absolutely no intention to harm each other when he takes action today." When he said this, the man frowned slightly, "It's just the last item at this auction today, and we can't let Fellow Daoist Shang take it away."
The powerful people from all the surrounding forces nodded slightly when they heard this. It was obvious that what Jiang Shanzi said was exactly what they were thinking.
"Hmph! What fellow Taoist Jiangshanzi said is a real joke. This thing was bought for a huge price for my Shang family. I will take it away. Do you still need the consent of all the fellow Taoists?"
"Whoever dares to stop me from leaving today is to be completely enemies of my Shang family. What is going on? Please think twice about this!"
Shang Wenxing's face was stern, and his voice was as cold as it came from the Nine Netherworlds. A faint evil aura emanated from his body instantly and spread out. Under the pull of the aura, the entire sky suddenly became dark. Here, the monks did not fall to confront each other, and the faint pressure spread throughout the Sifang City, making countless monks' faces pale, but the deep part of their eyes was filled with excitement. Everyone in the Sifang City knew what happened in the auction hall just now, and they naturally understood the reason.
Xiao Chen stood in a corner of the city, with a stern look and cold eyes watching. What he needed to do now is to wait for the opportunity and take advantage of the chaos. Although it was dangerous, he had to do it. He was determined to win the third broken picture.
Shang Wenxing's voice fell, and the monks' expressions changed slightly, and their faces were all embarrassed. They were really not kind enough to do this today. But at this moment, a low laugh came from afar, "Since you guys have decided not to let the Shang family take all the benefits, why should you hide and be squeezed out by others. We are here to negotiate terms. It would be best if your Shang family is willing to hand over the things for public use, otherwise we will join forces to grab them. It is such a relaxed and simple thing, so why do you have to make such trouble."
When the sound fell, two people came from the void, and the person who spoke was the sloppy old man holding a wine pot on the donkey.
Shang Wenxing's face jumped hard when he heard this, and then looked at the old man with a slight look. His pupils were slightly contracted and he was obviously afraid of this person, but he still shouted in a low voice: "Old Ghost Gou Li, do you want to be completely enemies of our Shang family?"
The person who came was Gouli, Bogu and the erotic little donkey.
At this moment, the voice of Shang Wenxing fell. Before the old Taoist Gou Li could speak, the donkey under him was already laughing happily. He raised his front hooves and pointed at Shang Wenxing, making his whole body tremble, "Hey, hey," screamed in hush.
Seeing this, Old Taoist Gou Li smiled and reached out to pat the donkey under him, and said with a smile: "Did you see, the old thing in the Shang family, my brother is laughing at you."
"We brothers are both single, and this world is the biggest family. No matter how powerful your Shang family is, can you still chase us all over the mainland? Hehe, be careful if you mess with me, be careful that our brothers will guard the gate of your Shang family, and a little guy comes out to deal with a little guy, and you are all over the place."
The old Taoist spoke, and the donkey immediately smiled even more happily.
Shang Wenxing's face darkened when he heard this, but he felt a little afraid in his heart. It might be useful to threaten the sect giant, the cultivator, without falling, but it was really useless to the old Taoist Gou Li. He snorted coldly and said no more.
Master Bogu stood aside indifferently. The two men and the donkey appeared together, and their strength was not weaker than any force here, and they even had the upper hand. This naturally made everyone secretly afraid.
The old Taoist Gou Li waved his hand and said, "You know that I and Bo Gu are not greedy. We only get one share of the benefits, and the rest is for you to compete for distribution."
"Of course, if anyone of you dares to stop us, then don't blame me for saying ugly things ahead. The three of us would rather not get any benefits than gain, and we will definitely hold the guy who spoke tightly. At worst, no one can get any benefits after a breakup."
The old guy spoke with a threat. When the powerful men from all sides changed their expressions when they heard this, they suppressed their thoughts, looked at each other, and nodded slightly to achieve a compromise. At this moment, they had already spoken, and there was no need to cover up. The twelve monks who did not fall had a look of expression and took a step forward, surrounding the Shang family monks, with the threatening intention being extremely obvious.
Shang Wenxing's face was gloomy, but there was a white jade slip in his robe sleeves. There was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes. He used a little force on his hand and immediately crushed the jade slip.
Bang!
The jade slip shattered, and a powerful force suddenly came out. Even under the action of this huge force, the cultivator of the realm was forced to push back without control. A complex and mysterious formation instantly condensed out of the void, covering all the Shang family cultivators, and a faint space fluctuation emanated from the formation.
The teleportation array, and judging from its aura, must be a top-level existence. In a flash, everyone activated it in an instant without any reaction time.
Shang Wenxing's lips curled slightly, and he showed a sarcastic look. Since the Shang family dared to take action to grab the film, he naturally made complete preparations. He did not leave in a hurry just now, just to numb everyone, so as to avoid the possibility of a mistake being interrupted by someone. But at this moment, everything was going very smoothly. As long as the formation was deployed, they could appear directly in the Shang family's main hall in the next moment. Even if all forces come to the door together, their Shang family would have the confidence to resist it!
Yunlan, Jiang Shanzi, Old Taoist Gou Li and others changed their faces, and their eyes were completely gloomy. Under the siege of many of their super experts, if the Shang family escaped safely, they would not have the face! More importantly, the "key" may not be able to win again, and the opportunity could only watch the Shang family take it alone. But now it is a bit too late to stop it.
At this moment, the moment the teleportation array was about to be teleported, the dark token suddenly emitted a faint fluctuation in the Shangwenxing Storage Ring. During this fluctuation, the teleportation array trembled all over, and then seemed to be forcibly interrupted by some mysterious force. It actually dispersed directly, and the powerful space strangling power rushed straight to the Shang family monks.
Shang Wenxing was frightened and furious. He shouted softly and slapped his palms, blocking the power of most of the space strangling. But even so, two late-stage Shang Yuanying cultivators were still instantly transformed into countless minced meat, and the soul could not escape at all.
Such a change was beyond everyone's expectations. The Shang family failed to escape and was in a mess. The next moment, they were surrounded again. Old Taoist Gou Li, Yun Lan and others looked cold and were extremely alert. Even if Shang Wenxing had other means of escape, he would definitely not be able to successfully use it today.
Xiao Chen's fist was clenched in his sleeve. If the Shang family and his party left, he would not have the chance to get the third broken picture. Fortunately, the teleportation was forcibly interrupted for some reason.
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In an underground secret room in Sifang City, seven monks sat cross-legged, four of them looked familiar, they were Yun Mozi, the Poison Demon Ancestor and Xiao Chen had seen them in the Medicine King Pavilion. The remaining three were a kind middle-aged monk with a smile on his face, an old woman and a thin monk with a proud face. The aura in these seven people was obscure, and they were all the great monks in the late stage of the Nascent Soul.
At the moment, the faces of these people turned red, their breathing was strong, and endless heat appeared in their eyes.
Seeing this, Yun Mozi smiled slightly, barely suppressed the agitation in his heart, and said, "Don't worry, fellow Taoists, as long as big things can be accomplished, we can all get the great fortune that day. This mere harvest is nothing at the moment."
"Hehe, fellow Taoist Yun Mozi's words are reasonable. The ancient Bodhi tree roots are difficult to divide. I wonder if you can hand over the 500 million low-grade spirit stones to me first. In this way, we can feel at ease for the time being." The Poison Demon Ancestor's little eyes were full of urgency, and he swallowed and said with a smile.
Although several monks around were extremely despised by the Poison Demon Ancestor, they did not speak up. After all, they also wanted to get this huge wealth as soon as possible.
Yun Mozi's eyes flashed slightly when he heard this, and then he chuckled: "Don't worry, fellow Taoists, I have already handled this matter properly." After saying that, he turned over and took out six storage bags, raised his hand and threw it into one person's hands.
"There are 70 million low-grade spirit stones in each storage bag. You guys will take a look. As for the ancient Bodhi tree roots, we will divide them when the major event is completed."
The Poison Demon Ancestor and others picked up the storage bag, swept their spiritual sense, and they showed a look of satisfaction on their faces, putting them away, and the hotness in their hearts became even more intense.
"Fellow Daoist Yun Mozi, we have already believed everything that the fellow Taoist said this time. Since this is the case, please use the means immediately to let these high-ranking sect giants and super strong men be the pioneers for us, hahahaha." The person who laughed long was the kind-hearted monk. This person was named Duobao Taoist. Although he always looked smiling, no one dared to underestimate him at all.
"Yes, I really want to see fellow Taoist Yun Mozi's methods." The old woman's eyes flashed slightly and she said with a chuckling.
Chapter completed!