But after scanning around, nothing unusual was found.
The two white-haired old men looked at each other and sighed in their hearts.
It must be that some senior stole their family’s spiritual vein. What should they do
The spiritual energy in this world is becoming increasingly scarce, and many families and sects are having difficulty surviving. They have no choice but to rely on families and sects with spiritual veins in order to protect themselves.
However, his family has made many enemies over the years. Once people know that the spiritual vein has been stolen, the consequences will be unimaginable.
"Chen Zhong, block the news for now. Don't let outsiders know that our spirit vein is lost." An old ancestor said, "Stay calm for now. We need to slowly search for this spirit vein. There is no rush."
Whoever steals the spiritual vein will wait for you to find it there. If you make a big fuss and let everyone know about it, that would be the stupidest and worst thing.
The patriarch's nose felt sore and he nodded repeatedly.
The old ancestor glanced at the dozens of guards kneeling on the ground again, waved his hand, and these people disappeared.
The Great Elder's eyes were red with anger when he saw this, and his teeth were chattering with heartache, but he knew that he could not say a word at this time, let alone make any complaints.
The old ancestor looked at him, turned around and disappeared in front of everyone.
When the clan leader saw that the ancestor was gone and dozens of guards were also gone, he had no choice but to go to the square and ask all the clan members to go back and tell them that everything was fine.
Yingbao turned back halfway, confused, thinking about how to contact Fairy Bilian alone and how to defeat her.
Her body had suddenly advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, but without the tempering of thunder tribulation, her realm was not solid and could easily turn to ashes, so she had to act with caution.
But no matter how careful it was, this body was completely unable to withstand the opponent's attack.
It is said that Fairy Bilian's cultivation has reached the out-of-body stage, which is one level higher than the Nascent Soul stage, so my chances of winning are not very great.
No words were spoken that night.
The next day, someone suddenly came to Chen Shuyuan and said that the fifth elder wanted her to come over.
Yingbao followed this man to the residence of the fifth elder, and saw a yard full of boys and girls, more than a hundred of them.
Most of these people are the fifth elder’s children, or grandchildren, all descendants of his family.
Seeing that the number of people was about the same, the fifth elder said, "Fairy Bilian is going to Wuji Sect today, and she wants to select a group of servants from the younger generation to take with her. Those of you who are willing to go, come and draw lots, and whoever draws the lot will go."
"I do!"
"Me too!"
Young boys and girls raised their hands.
Go to Wuji Sect, the largest sect in the world. If you are lucky enough to stay there to practice, it will be better than staying in the family.
Yingbao was delighted and hurried forward, she also wanted to draw the lot.
He secretly said to Xuanwu: "When I draw, you must help me draw it."
Xuanwu responded reluctantly.
It didn't want its master to go to that place, but it had to go because the fragment of the divine pupil had not been retrieved yet.
In this draw, only three people will be chosen from the fifth elder's room, and the other elders will also have to choose three people, which means fifteen people. Together with the five people from her own room, Fairy Bilian will take away a total of twenty followers.
It was Yingbao's turn to draw. She reached out and took out a bamboo stick with a ○ circled in red on it.
When the bamboo sticks were handed in, a woman standing next to the Fifth Elder frowned and whispered something to the Fifth Elder, who then said, "Shuyuan, you don't have to go. Give your place to someone else."
Ying Bao said coldly: "Why should I give in? What if I don't want to?"
"Shuyuan!" The fifth elder was angry, and the pressure from the Nascent Soul stage swept directly towards Yingbao.
Ying Bao pretended to be struggling, but still said: "Fifth Elder, you asked us to draw lots, and now you want me to give up my spot after I draw it. How is that logical?"
Although the Fifth Elder is Chen Shuyuan's biological father, he does not allow other illegitimate children except legitimate children to call him father, so Chen Shuyuan still calls him the Fifth Elder.
The fifth elder snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, threw Yingbao out, and fell heavily out of the yard.
"Get out!" he shouted angrily, "If you don't hand over twenty mid-level spiritual plants this month, you can't return to the family!"
Yingbao slowly got up from the ground, with no emotion in her heart.
Facing everyone's complicated gazes, she returned to her room, closed the door, waved her hand to place a ban, and then took out the Samsara Mirror, "Take me to the Chen family warehouse. If I find the spiritual plant, I'll give you half."
The Samsara Mirror happily drew a circle in the air, and a circular door surrounded by white mist appeared.
Yingbao put on a concealing magic weapon and asked Xuanwu to cover her breath before stepping into the white mist.
When she emerged from the white mist, she saw rows of shelves in front of her. The shelves were filled with all kinds of spiritual treasures and boxes of all sizes.
Yingbao collected all the things directly into the Divine Palace, leaving nothing behind, including the precious cultivation books on the bookshelf, as well as books on refining weapons and elixirs.
Finally she came to a tall alchemy furnace and smelled a strong stench of blood.
There is dragon blood, monster blood, and human blood.
I wonder if the Chen family uses cultivators to make elixirs
Ying Bao waved her hand and took away the alchemy furnace. She also collected the piles of jade boxes with talismans stuck on them that were stacked in the corner.
Seeing that there was nothing else in the warehouse, Yingbao turned around, stepped into the round door, and disappeared.
After returning to the room, Yingbao quickly left the Chen family, hired a beast cart, and went straight out of Suzaku City.
When they got outside the city, Yingbao gave the driver two low-grade spirit stones and walked straight into the forest.
Xuanwu laughed loudly in his sea of consciousness: "As expected of the master, he is still the same as before. I'm afraid the Chen family is doomed this time."
A family of immortal cultivators lost their spiritual vein, and all the things in the storehouse were lost. This was a greater loss than killing several of their elders. It would probably take them hundreds of years to recover.
"The Chen family has more than one warehouse." Ying Bao said with a smile, "I just took away their most precious one."
She didn't have time to check what she had taken, but they were definitely rare and valuable things.
Those cultivation manuals alone are a huge fortune. One copy of these things can be sold at a sky-high price on the market.
Moreover, she seemed to have collected several boxes of top-grade spirit stones.
Suddenly, a huge pressure rolled in from afar, stunning all the insects and birds on the trees, and they fell to the ground with a flutter.
Yingbao realized that something was wrong and immediately went into the Divine Palace to hide, and then asked Xuanwu to keep an eye on the movements outside.
Xuanwu opened the Tianyan Book and injected divine power into it. Then the scene outside appeared on the Tianyan Book.
Two figures flew over the forest, and each of them had a cultivation level no lower than the Mahayana stage.
Yingbao looked at the two people and found that one of them was particularly familiar.
By the way, that person is Xiao Chengjun.
He must have received the message from Fairy Bilian and rushed to Suzaku City.
Halfway through the process, he began to search around to see if there were any suspicious people, so he spread his pressure and intimidated everyone.
"Does Xiao Chengjun have any fragments of the divine pupil?" Ying Bao asked.
Xuanwu: "No." After a pause, he said, "What he wore seemed to be dragon scale armor, made of the scales of your mother goddess."
Although the Dragon God self-destructed, many of the scales on her body were still intact and were snatched away by the monks.
Yingbao asked in a deep voice: "How can we kill him?"