Long Yun
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the Nine Thousand Year Old Man's expression changed.
In the martial arts world, his cultivation is undoubtedly the best. Even if the Holy Envoy is counted, he is one of the best. However, in today's Chinese land, there is a person whose strength is definitely above his.
That person is Long Yun!
Long Yun is the personal bodyguard of the No. 1 leader. Even the Nine Thousand Year Old Man does not know how advanced his cultivation is, because he has never seen Long Yun, let alone fought with him.
But he knew that Long Yun's strength was definitely above his!
This is not speculation, but it is learned from the high-level officials of the Southern Border Holy Land. Although Jiu Qian Sui did not enter the Southern Border Holy Land for cultivation, his talent is still valued. Otherwise, how could he, a eunuch, be in charge of the Poison Sect? You only know that this kind of sect that represents the Holy Land in the martial arts world is fought over by many people in the Holy Land.
Jiu Qian Sui's current cultivation level was certainly due to his own talent and the blood-devouring magic skills he practiced, but equally important was the compensation given to the disciples sent out by the sect. Because the heaven and earth energy in the martial arts world was thin, it was very difficult to even enter the fetal breathing state by just absorbing the heaven and earth energy, let alone go further.
The sect compensated some cultivation resources, which made this position so popular. Saint envoys like the middle-aged man envied Jiuqiansui very much. They only received compensation when they were walking in the martial arts world. At other times, they still had to rely on their own contributions to exchange for cultivation resources. Jiuqiansui only needed to stay in the martial arts world to receive compensation from the sect.
These compensations are insignificant to geniuses with outstanding talents and huge potential, but for warriors who have cultivated to the third or fourth level of fetal breathing, which is the limit, the compensation for being sent abroad is extremely generous.
"Long Yun? That shouldn't be possible. With his strength and the Long family's style of doing things, they shouldn't interfere." Jiu Qiansui frowned.
As a holy land with a long history, Jiu Qian Sui knew that the Long family was not always the strongest holy land. In history, the Long family was ranked second. But even so, the Long family still adhered to the style of protecting China and rarely intervened in the feuds between holy lands. Logically speaking, it was unlikely that the Long family would take action against the Southern Xinjiang Holy Land.
"Except for him, I can't think of anyone else in the martial arts world who has the strength to prevent Han Feng and the other two from even having a chance to escape." The middle-aged man said lightly.
"This..." Upon hearing this, Jiu Qiansui smiled bitterly and nodded.
Yes, nowadays, there are only three holy places still appearing in the martial arts world. Apart from Taixuanmen, there is only the Long family. As for the ordinary martial arts sects, they are not worth mentioning at all. There are no strong people in charge of them. At most, there are warriors at the first or second level of fetal breathing. It is impossible for them to threaten Han Feng and the others.
Moreover, if warriors in the Fetal Breathing Realm gathered on a large scale, it would be impossible for their Poison and Gu Sect and the Southern Frontier Holy Land to not know about it. Obviously, not many people would take action.
And the only ones who can accomplish all this are probably Long Yun and Taoist Lingxu working together.
"Then what should we do now? Once the two of them die, the tasks in the sect cannot be completed at all." Jiu Qian Sui frowned.
Two warriors in the fetal breathing state are not a big loss for the Southern Border Holy Land, but if the mission cannot be completed this time, it will be difficult to explain to the sect leader.
"Even if we ask for help from our sect now, it's too late. I'm afraid the support from Taixuan Sect will be here soon. If we report it truthfully, the Long family will take action and the masters within the sect will come forward." The middle-aged man said helplessly.
This mission is destined to be impossible to complete, even if it is because of the intervention of the Long family. The most they can get is exemption from punishment, but forget about rewards and compensation. In other words, this mission abroad is in vain.
"This is the only way." Jiu Qiansui said calmly.
It was Long Yun who took action. The situation was beyond their capabilities. They were no longer able to handle it. They could only report it to the sect and see how they would deal with it.
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Yang Qi didn't know what the Nine Thousand Years Old Man and his partner were thinking. If he knew, he would definitely laugh. However, although they suspected the Long family, their guess was not wrong. After all, who would have thought that a freak like Yang Qi would suddenly appear in the martial arts world
After a few days, Yang Qi had collected the materials for the formation.
The materials for the formation were not difficult to collect, but the real difficulty lay in setting up the formation and imprinting the soul mark on the body of the four-winged golden cicada.
"The formation has been set up, and the next step is to imprint the soul mark." Yang Qi said secretly.
Although the formation was set up, Yang Qi was not in a hurry to imprint the soul mark on the four-winged golden cicada. Instead, he began to practice and restore his condition to the best.
"No wonder the value of cultivating high-level insect beasts is no less than that of cultivating a strong man." Looking at the four-winged golden cicada that was eating Peiyuan Pill, Yang Qi couldn't help but feel a pain in his flesh. The speed at which the four-winged golden cicada ate Peiyuan Pill was no slower than the speed at which he used Peiyuan Pill to cultivate.
In this way, the Peiyuan Pills are almost enough for two people. Even though the value of the Peiyuan Pills is not high, Yang Qi still feels the pain. This four-winged golden cicada is only at the level of a four-star martial artist. If its strength is improved in the future, it will probably need more Peiyuan Pills.
It was not just the consumption of resources. To set up this formation, not counting the jade he owned, the materials he collected alone cost tens of millions. This was after the jade was consumed and could be sold. If it was in the Tianwu Continent, using Yuanjing, once it was consumed, the Yuanjing would be gone.
Although Yang Qi felt pain in his heart, he also knew that this value was nothing compared to the four-winged golden cicada.
Thinking of this, Yang Qi no longer hesitated. With a flick of his fingertips, a drop of blood flew out. The next moment, the formation in the room was activated, and a terrible power enveloped the drop of blood.
Buzz~
The next moment, the blood turned into snow mist and floated towards the four-winged golden cicada under the stimulation of the formation.
The four-winged golden cicada that was holding the Peiyuan Pill and eating it suddenly felt an instinctive crisis and actually abandoned the Peiyuan Pill. Its entire body turned into a golden light and tried to escape.
"seal up."
Yang Qi snorted lightly, and the power of the formation instantly blocked the movements of the four-winged golden cicada. The four-winged golden cicada seemed to be fixed in the air.
Squeak! Squeak!
A piercing sound came out of the four-winged golden cicada's mouth, and the next moment, its entire body was shrouded in blood mist.
Immediately afterwards, the blood mist continued to dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye. If you observe carefully, you can find that the blood mist is not really dissipating, but is constantly merging into the body of the four-winged golden cicada.
Squeak! Squeak!
The four-winged cicada's resistance became weaker and weaker, and gradually the sound disappeared, as if it was dead.
"Success." Yang Qi looked at the four-winged golden cicada floating in the air, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He could already feel that the four-winged golden cicada had a mind connection with him. As long as he had a thought, the four-winged golden cicada would respond accordingly. (To be continued)