Seeing the flag of Tinghai Pavilion, Lin Sheng's face changed. He pinched a spell and the Black Eagle Boat glowed brightly, flying in another direction.
"Wang, nephew, take a few people to hunt this man down and make a quick decision."
Lu Yang ordered in a stern tone.
"Yes, Uncle Lu."
Wang Yunzhong agreed immediately and called three foundation-building monks to chase Lin Sheng.
Han Changming turned his gaze and said with a smile: "Friend Wang, I will lend you a helping hand."
He was not willing to follow the main force to attack Black Swallow Island, which would surely be a bloody battle. In comparison, it would be safer to follow Wang Yunzhong to pursue Lin Sheng.
"Friend Han, leave this little matter to nephew Wang! You are the first one to go into battle, and you are more familiar with the situation of Black Swallow Island and the Qian family. Follow the main force!"
Lu Yang's tone was calm, but it gave people a feeling that it could not be refused.
Han Changming smiled bitterly in his heart and agreed.
Han Changming suddenly remembered something and warned: "Friend Wang, that disciple of the Divine Weapon Sect knows how to attack with spiritual consciousness, you have to be more careful."
In fact, Lin Sheng's spiritual attack is similar to the Soul-Snatching Bell. The difference is that the Soul-Snatching Bell targets multiple targets, while Lin Sheng's spiritual attack targets individuals.
Out of kindness, Han Changming wanted to remind Wang Yunzhong. Of course, even if Wang Yunzhong knew, it would not be of much use. Unless he had a magic weapon to restrain spiritual attacks, he would not be able to resist spiritual attacks.
Lu Yang frowned and said, "Spiritual attack? I remember that the Divine Weapon Sect has a secret spiritual attack technique called the God-Slaying Thorn. Brother Wang, you should bring a few more people with you. Be careful and try to kill this person. If you can't, put your own safety first."
"Yes, Uncle Lu."
Wang Yunzhong brought two more foundation-building cultivators with him, making a total of six foundation-building cultivators. Six against one, he already thought highly of Lin Sheng.
Han Changming jumped onto the blue flying boat where Xu Tianya was, and followed the large group, flying towards Black Swallow Island.
Lu Yang brought more than fifty foundation-building cultivators on this trip, most of whom were disciples of Tinghai Pavilion, and the others were from affiliated forces of Tinghai Pavilion.
A medium-sized red gold vein is worth millions of spirit stones. Tinghai Pavilion is naturally unwilling to give up this piece of fat meat.
Less than half an hour later, Lu Yang appeared above Black Swallow Island.
At this time, Black Swallow Island had been captured by disciples of the Golden Eagle Sect, and the Golden Eagle Sect rearranged the island protection formation.
There were many huge steaming pits on the ground of Black Swallow Island, with corpses and broken magical weapons scattered around.
"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Lu. Fellow Daoist Lu, I haven't seen you for a long time. Your cultivation has improved a lot."
A woman's voice suddenly sounded, and a hot and beautiful woman in a golden dress walked out of an attic. There was a golden eagle pattern on her clothes.
Next to the beautiful woman in the golden skirt, there was a man in his early forties in a silver robe. He was tall and muscular, and was apparently also a Jindan cultivator.
"It turns out to be Madam Chen from the Golden Eagle Sect and Fellow Daoist Shen from the Divine Weapon Sect. Fellow Daoist Shen, is your Divine Weapon Sect also interested in this mineral vein? This doesn't seem to be your Divine Weapon Sect's territory."
Lu Yang narrowed his eyes and spoke calmly, as if he was not afraid of the other party.
"Hey, Shen was just passing by. I heard that Tinghai Pavilion and the Golden Eagle Sect had a dispute, so I came to see the excitement."
The man in silver robe chuckled, with an expression of watching a good show on his face.
The beautiful woman in the golden skirt smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Lu, let's not waste any more time talking. Let's have a competition. If I win, this red gold mine will belong to our Golden Eagle Sect. If you win, this red gold mine will belong to your Tinghai Pavilion."
Lu Yang sneered. He would naturally not agree. If they were to fight, and the beautiful woman in the golden skirt attacked him from both sides, Lu Yang might be in danger of his life.
"Forget it, let's just follow the old rules! You and I will each send out three foundation-building monks, and both sides will fight to the death. If we, the Tinghai Pavilion, win, this mineral vein will belong to us. If you, the Golden Eagle Sect, win, then it will belong to you."
Han Changming told Lu Yang the news that the vein had associated minerals. Ting Haige might not be able to take over the vein, so Han Changming had made a contribution by telling Lu Yang earlier. If the ownership of the vein was confirmed, this news would lose its value.
In his opinion, a local conflict between Tinghai Pavilion and the Golden Eagle Sect would not develop into a war between the two sects, which was unrealistic.
Just as the beautiful woman in the golden skirt was about to say something, the man in the silver robe frowned, suddenly looked in a certain direction, and said in a deep voice: "Since you are here, why don't you show yourself? Isn't it embarrassing to hide?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sea water rolled violently, and a huge blue octopus floated to the surface of the sea. An old man in a blue robe sat on the octopus's head. It was Liu Sheng from Tinghai Pavilion.
"I'm not hiding. I just arrived."
Tinghai Pavilion would naturally not send a Jindan cultivator to deal with a mineral vein worth millions of spirit stones.
"So it's Fellow Daoist Liu. Let's fight to the death. You two should know the value of this mineral vein. Regardless of winning or losing, we will mine it together. The winner will get 60% of the profit, and the loser will get 40%."
They all want to swallow up the red gold mine in one gulp, but the other party will not agree. Fighting is unrealistic. The best way is to win together, 60% to 40%. Even if they lose the competition, they can still get 40%.
The disciples of the Golden Eagle Sect are good at raising spiritual birds, and almost every disciple has a spiritual bird. If they come to a fight, the disciples of the Golden Eagle Sect will have some advantages.
Lu Yang and Liu Sheng looked at each other and nodded to each other.
"Tianya, Tianxuan, Yuwei, you must fight with our sect."
Lu Yang sent out three foundation-building cultivators. Xu Tianya, the leader of the Tinghai Seven, was in the late foundation-building stage. He was the eldest senior brother of Tinghai Pavilion. The other two were in the middle foundation-building stage.
Han Changming breathed a sigh of relief. He thought Lu Yang was going to send him out to fight again! Come to think of it, it was a medium-sized red gold mine. Tinghai Pavilion had no reason to pin its hopes on outsiders. Otherwise, why would it support those disciples
The Golden Eagle Sect sent two men and one woman, also one in the late Foundation Establishment stage and two in the middle Foundation Establishment stage.
The beautiful woman in the golden skirt asked her disciples to cast earth-based magic to build three arenas, and let the six foundation-building monks fight on the arenas.
The disciples of the Golden Eagle Sect all raised second-level spiritual birds. A young woman in a red skirt who was in her early thirties had two second-level mid-grade spiritual birds. The other two foundation-building monks each raised two second-level low-grade spiritual birds. They were very powerful.
Han Changming was secretly surprised. The immortal cultivation sects were different. If he had two second-level mid-grade spiritual birds, he would not run away.
Xu Tianya practiced water-based martial arts, and his water-based magical powers were superb. He also had a magical weapon that could release poisonous fog. The spiritual bird inhaled some of the poisonous fog and became very irritable. The same was true for the other two disciples of Tinghai Pavilion, who all had magical weapons that could release poisonous fog.
Obviously, Tinghai Pavilion had already planned to let his disciples fight to the death, and had prepared magical instruments to restrain spiritual birds in advance.