Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

With such a big thing happening, many people want to know what happened in Jiuxingfang City.

After the old lion and the guard from the Royal Beast Sect both entered the wilderness, some forces finally dared to explore the surroundings of Jiuxingfang City.

The battle between the two took place in the sky, but Jiuxingfang City on the ground was not affected and was still well preserved.

The first one to arrive was the nearest Lingmu Alliance. Their territory was closest to Jiuxingfang City. Regardless of whether it was emotional or logical, the Lingmu Alliance should come and take a look.

The leader of the Lingmu Alliance who led the team this time was Chai Yi. He brought hundreds of temporarily mobilized Lingmu Alliance monks to surround Jiuxingfang City to block the covetous efforts of the daring Baishan casual cultivators.

Outside the market, groups of white mountain casual cultivators gathered in small groups. Everyone had different expressions on their faces, some were sad, some were gloating, and most were greedy.

The casual cultivators in Baishan are like hyenas in the world of spiritual practice. They will go wherever there is carrion. Even if such a big thing happens here, they will still spy on it. Maybe they can pick up some bargains and fly into the sky.

In addition to this group of Baishan casual cultivators, there was also a group of cultivators crying for their relatives. They begged people from the Lingmu Alliance to open the formation in Fangshi so that they could enter and find their families.

At this moment, the mountain protection formation in Jiuxingfang City is still operating normally, and the surrounding green mountains and green waters are still the same. There is no sign of fighting at all. It is just noisy outside and dead silence inside.

Of course, since the establishment of Jiuxingfang City, there has been no crisis, and the two of them have not been needed. But now, with so many people dead at once, do these two families also have to bear some responsibility?

Seeing more and more casual cultivators and disciples from various sects gathered outside, Chai Yi took Han Guangyi, the elder of the Dan Alliance, who had arrived, and Luo Shiying, the head of the Yingxia Sect, who had just arrived, to the side to discuss.

Han Guangyi of the Dan League was a little lost. Today there was a large-scale auction in the market. In order to pay off the debts headed by the Qingyuan Sect, their Dan League had to spend a lot of money this time, so they sent more disciples. There are about a dozen of them building foundations, and the only remaining Jindan with a different surname in the alliance is in charge.

The old lion is a moving natural disaster. In the face of natural disasters, even Jindan monks can only feel powerless.

So several forces joined forces and mixed thousands of disciples with each other. Luo Shiying, the head of Yingxia Sect, opened the mountain protection formation that was functioning normally.

Chai Yi turned around and asked Luo Shiying, the head of Yingxia Sect on the side. This is the auction house in charge of the nine sects. As the head, he should know something about this matter.

"Hey, how many people are there at this auction? Where's the list?"

Just after the Baishan battle, Chai Yi still exuded strong murderous intent. What he said was very weighty, and the other two people nodded in approval.

This matter is too big and cannot be dealt with by the Lingmu Alliance, nor by the nine sects. The matter can only be taken over by the Great Zhou Academy.

The group of people headed straight to the center of the city. The road was full of monks who fell to the ground. Chai Yi ordered no one to move and just maintained the status quo.

But looking at this situation, doesn't Han Guangyi still understand what happened?

In the entire fairy house, no matter men, women, old or young, no matter the people or animals in the fairy house, they were all lying down, without any breath of life.

"What the hell is this?"

"Let's all enter together. Everyone should supervise each other. Don't touch anything. No one can do anything small. This is a big deal. Anyone who dares to mess around will be killed by me!"

This is different from the previous fighting in the battle formation. Everyone has psychological expectations when going to the battlefield, but this kind of situation gives everyone more of a sense of powerlessness.

When we arrived at the auction house, there were densely packed monks lying down in the huge building. At a glance, it looked like they were layered on top of each other.

"Go to the auction venue and investigate!"

According to Chai Yi's government, after seeing this situation, he couldn't help but be horrified, and then used curses to cover up his gaffe.

It's just that Lingmu and Danmeng have no management rights, only dividends. But since they take the money, it means that they have a certain degree of protection obligation for Jiuxingfang City, Lingmu and Danmeng.

The Lingmu Alliance persuaded all these people to move aside. Within half a quarter of an hour, the monks from the Alchemy Alliance also arrived, followed by the disciples from the nine Golden Alchemy Sects who came after hearing the news.

"It's all gone, gone!"

Jiuxingfang City was established by the nine sects who were enfeoffed by the Golden Pill Alliance. In order to win over and improve the relationship with the Lingmu Alliance and the Alchemy Alliance, the share of the City was divided into eleven parts. From this Divided equally among the eleven families.

Luo Shiying is getting older now, and his energy has almost disappeared along the way. Yingxia Sect also has many properties in Jiuxingfang City. One-fifth of the disciples in the sect live in Fang City and serve as the sect. The spiritual stones earned are all gone now.

"There are about four thousand monks. The invitation list is in the central room. I will get it."

"Four thousand monks!?"

Chai Yi's eyes darkened. For an auction of this scale, the level of the monks must not be low. There are probably many disciples in his Lingmu League coming to join in the fun.

When the list was brought, Chai Yi realized that his estimate had been conservative.

At the top of the list is the Yuanying group, which was invited. Among them, Qi Yun Yuanying, Zhou Yun from Guanghui Pavilion, and Wan Tiantong from Wanbao Pavilion; Yushou Sect Yuanying, two beasts, Wang Hesheng and his companions Beasts, Xu Chaoxian and his companion beasts; Tianlimen Nascent Soul Zhu Hongxiang.

In comparison, the golden elixir monks below are not very conspicuous, but many of these golden elixirs are locals from Baishan.

Among them, there is one golden elixir from the Alchemy Alliance, one from the Lingmu Alliance, four golden elixir monks from the nine sects, one from the Houtu Alliance, three golden elixir leaders from other small forces, and two casual cultivators.

This is from Baishan. There are also six golden elixirs from the ancestors of Qiyun, Yushou Sect, and Tianli Sect, as well as casual cultivators of golden elixirs from outside. The total number has exceeded twenty.

The key thing is that seven Nascent Souls died at once, which made Chai Yi's hands tremble. He still didn't know that in the Awakening Lion Valley, if Di Yuanpu and Xiong Youde were added, there would be that Nascent Soul. Female cultivator, this is the combat power of ten Nascent Souls.

"City Lord Chai, please tell me what to do next."

Han Guangyi remained silent when he saw Chai Yi holding the list and looking at the smiling corpses around him. He couldn't bear the atmosphere here, so he took the initiative to ask questions. At this moment, the two of them were no longer life-and-death rivals before, but a team. Grasshopper on the rope.

"What can I do? What else can I do? Evacuate all the people and wait for Dazhou Academy to take over!"

Holding the list in hand, Chai Yi asked everyone to retreat back the same way, then blocked and reinforced the mountain protection formation here, waiting for the arrival of people from Dazhou Academy.

As long as Dazhou Academy takes over, it will have little to do with me. Which force can take such a big pot?

Chai Yi now only hopes that the relatives of these dead monks will not turn their attention to the Lingmu Alliance. Of course, it is best not to turn to the Nine Golden Pill Sects. They cannot afford to offend the old lion and vent their anger on these poor people. Bar.

The waiting was always long. When the familiar silver-white round flying boat arrived from the Great Zhou Academy inspection mission, Chai Yi almost burst into tears. He had never felt that one day he expected to see Ji Yuliang so much. That old face.