The Beast Controlling Family: I have an illustrated book of all spirits

In the main hall of Shahuang Mountain, the sound of bells could be heard.

The temples are majestic and the monks are solemn.

"Let Qinghua and Jingtian come."

Ye Haiyan continued to summon monks.

One by one, the members of the Ye family and the disciples of Tianshamen were summoned by Ye Haiyan.

The collection and preparation of various spiritual materials were also put on the agenda.

Of course, nominally it was for the temporary market, but in fact, Ye Haiyan was making various secret deployments.

Almost all the core disciples of the Ye family have both light and dark tasks.

He ordered people to send news to Zifu Sect and also to send news to the Duan family.

These are the two Jindan forces in Xiaoshan Prefecture that still have Jindan cultivators, and both forces want to curry favor with the Ye family.

Therefore, they are the most likely to come to support. As for Xiaoshan Mansion and Xuankui Sect, although they are more suitable, Ye Haiyan does not have high expectations. After all, he is not Ye Jingcheng and cannot drive them at all.

Without evidence, it is unlikely that either of them would produce golden elixir and rush to the Ye family.

If a few Purple Palaces were to appear at the end, not only would they be of little use, but they would also be a waste of favors.

Of course, although he did not make contact, he had asked Ye Xingliu of Xiaoshan Market to secretly talk to Xiao He and Zifu of Xuankui Sect. If there are any unusual movements on the border, the two forces will respond immediately.

After all the monks who were in charge of the arrangements had left Lingshan, Ye Haiyan looked at their jade tokens and made sure that there was no obvious light or dark flickering within a day. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

If something were to happen, it would definitely happen only during this time period.

"I hope it was just a false alarm." Ye Haiyan couldn't help but murmur.

He took out the Mingxin tea and brewed another pot.

Keep yourself as calm as possible at all times.

After Ye Haiyan finished the arrangements, he returned to the place where he was in seclusion. Of course, this time he did not go into seclusion, but instead controlled the formation of Shahuang Mountain and observed everything on Shahuang Mountain.

Now, in his eyes, any cultivator on Shahuang Mountain might be a Purple Mansion Golden Elixir in disguise.

……

Time flies, and another three days have passed.

The sunlight shines a golden color on the Shahuang Mountain, and the buildings on the mountain become even more magnificent. The rows of glazed tiles look like golden waves, beautiful and spectacular.

Batches of spirit boats also traveled thousands of miles back to the mountain.

As the spiritual light faded, these monks in brocade robes appeared with smiles on their faces. The three huge characters "Tianshamen" on their robes were also particularly bright.

As Ye Jingcheng’s reputation grows, more and more forces are cooperating with Tianshamen.

Moreover, most forces are trying to curry favor with the Ye family and Tianshamen, so naturally, they will also give some benefits to these monks who go out to purchase.

Nowadays in Xiaoshan Prefecture, it is not uncommon to see Foundation Establishment cultivators treating the Qi-cultivating cultivators of Tianshamen with great courtesy.

Therefore, in Tianshamen, some purchasing tasks are very popular.

Huang Yuanbai is one of them. He is an old cultivator of Tianshamen and has been a member of the sect for more than a hundred years. From practicing Qi in the beginning, to obtaining the foundation-building pill by chance, breaking through the foundation and becoming a manager of Tianshamen, he has experienced many changes in Tianshamen.

This time he went to the Zhang family's place in Xuanyu Mountain. The Zhang family is a purple mansion family, and this was not the first time Huang Yuanbai went there.

However, when he went there that year, Tianshamen was no longer even a Purple Mansion force, and he had not yet built a foundation. Not only was he turned away, but he was also ridiculed.

This time, not only did he get an audience with the Purple Mansion cultivator, he also drank third-grade spiritual tea and talked about the affairs of the market town with great enthusiasm.

When he thought back on it all, it seemed a bit like a dream.

"Chen Gu, don't think that the Zhang family is so polite to us. They were so arrogant back then. So I don't drink tea or accept gifts from other families, but I will accept all gifts from the Zhang family!" Huang Yuanbai looked at the monks behind him and couldn't help but speak:

As he said this, he was about to take the storage bag and head towards the Tianshamen mission building.

Behind him, the somewhat green disciple also hurriedly followed.

"Uncle Huang, it should be so!" Chen Gu followed quickly, but his eyes were a little vague.

They soon arrived at the mission building, but there were not many monks there.

There are only a few stone lions, which look particularly majestic.

The solemn and majestic palace is like a ferocious beast that chooses its prey.

"Uncle Huang, why are there not many people handing over their tasks today?" Chen Gu paused, took a look, and asked softly.

"Some missions are far and some are near. That's normal. You and I are considered fast. After finishing this mission, we can take on another one." Huang Yuanbai said without hesitation.

As he said this, he walked forward.

But before he stepped into the hall, he saw a hand reaching out from his chest.

What’s weird is that there is a face on the palm, which is extremely creepy.

"You are just a mere foundation-building cultivator, and you are lying to me?" Chen Gu's voice instantly became haggard and hoarse, and his appearance began to change. Soon he turned into a cultivator in a black robe.

“Why not? If I were Zifu, I would never be like a rat like you and transform into a minor Qi-training cultivator. You are insulting the great way in my heart by doing this, and you deserve to be killed…” Huang Yuanbai staggered while enduring the severe pain, but before he could finish, he was interrupted by the cultivator.

Completely lost vitality.

"Hmph, what's the point of a Purple Mansion cultivator?" The black-robed cultivator spoke coldly, and his gaze towards the surroundings also began to change.

"A bunch of little purple mansions who have established their foundation, don't you think you can rely on formations, secret methods from who knows where, to see through my disguise and murder me?"

"What do you think the golden elixir is?" The old man looked at the spiritual light flags flying out in the void and converging towards him. Soon they turned into a magic array of a golden bowl. Suddenly, a sneer appeared in his eyes.

He just waved his robe, and three blood-red silver needles flew out, landing accurately on the three bases of the formation.

Before the formation could condense into a golden bowl, it turned into golden light and began to dissipate.

This made Huang Tieyun, who was secretly setting up the formation, suddenly change his expression. He activated the talismans repeatedly and took out a new formation plate.

Fortunately, at this time, white mist began to gather above the sky, and countless spiritual lights also spread.

Finally, it turned into a huge golden sword and slashed towards the old man in black robe.

"The fourth-level Xuanyuan Sword Formation!" The old man in black robe finally changed color.

But his expression did not change at all. As more blood runes shot out from around the mountain, the sword energy of the mountain protection formation also began to become intermittent.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of monks flew over.

Among these cultivators, seven were in the Foundation Establishment stage and three were in the Purple Mansion stage. This scene almost made all the cultivators of Tianshamen despair.

The three silver needles of the old man in black robe became even more powerful.

And at this moment, he also took out a magic shadow gun and shot it at Ye Haiyan who was controlling the formation.

“You, the Tianshamen, control the secret realms of so many spiritual beasts. You are really courting death. If you confess everything, maybe I can still keep half of your Tianshamen’s inheritance!” The old man in black robe saw dozens of Tianshamen monks fall into the hands of his disciples almost instantly.

Also laughed out loud.

Of course, his eyes never left Ye Haiyan.

He was interested in the dark secrets.

A series of gun shadows appeared from the Demon Shadow Gun.

These gun shadows did not fly out in a swarm, but appeared strangely in the void and spread towards Ye Haiyan.

Although the huge Juque sword condensed by the formation was invincible, it was after all only wielded by a cultivator in the middle stage of Purple Mansion, and was ultimately somewhat useless.

Ye Haiyan immediately cast several talismans in succession.

"Old Demon Xueqing, I, Tianshamen, will remember what happened to you, the Blood Spear Sect today!"

Seeing the two magic weapons of the old man Xueqing and the old demon, Ye Haiyan finally knew who was coming.

What puzzled him was that this old demon Xue Qing was not from Jiayuan Prefecture, and his sect was not from Jiayuan Prefecture, but from the Jindan Sect in Moguan Prefecture next to Jiayuan Prefecture.

Ye Haiyan believed that the Ye family had never taken action against the forces of Moguan Mansion, so naturally there was no question of them having any enmity with each other before.

These talismans were all sound-transmitting talismans, but they were all intercepted by the monks from the Demonic Spear Sect.

Not a single one was passed on.

Even when Ye Haiyan's Juque sword just cut off a gun shadow, a terrifying spiritual spear appeared in front of Ye Haiyan's chest.

Even though Ye Haiyan reacted extremely quickly, it was difficult for him to dodge because he was in the formation, and in the end he could only move his chest away.

puff!

The shadow of the gun penetrated his left shoulder, directly lifting off half of his shoulder. Ye Haiyan's face twisted in pain.

Blood also spurted into the void, and even the formation could not be fully activated.

"Zifu is nothing but an ant!" Master Xueqing shouted coldly.

Seeing that Tianshamen still didn't have the golden elixir, his eyes were full of contempt.

A sect with only one golden elixir actually dared to go to the earthly immortal world alone, it deserves to be destroyed.

As his mind moved, three blood needles continued to move towards Ye Haiyan.

The speed of the three blood needles was incredibly fast. Ye Haiyan could not even catch them, and he felt that the blood needles were approaching him.

puff!

The blood needle penetrated into the flesh and blood body, but what surprised Ye Haiyan was that the needle did not penetrate into his body, but into the body of Huang Tieyun in front of him.

Huang Tieyun turned his head with difficulty and tried to grin, with blood oozing out.

He tried to hold down his body with his hands to prevent the blood needle from flying out.

"Run!" He used up his last bit of strength.

In fact, even at this moment, he didn't know whether it was right or wrong for him to persuade Ye Jingcheng to stay in Shahuang Mountain.

He also told himself countless times that it was not worth it for the person in front of him.

But he also knew that if it weren't for the people before him, Tianshamen would have been buried in the wind and sand long ago.

His mind quickly recalled his life, from going up the mountain to becoming the great elder of Shahuang Mountain. It had been hundreds of years of twists and turns, and naturally he had countless regrets.

Finally, he thought of when he first went up Shahuang Mountain, his master handed him the Taoist robe of Tianshamen, and he wore it for 230 years and eight days!

He pulled at his robe. He didn't want to see wrinkles on it, but he no longer had the strength to do so...

The blood needle continued to burst out of the body and went towards Ye Haiyan.

At this moment, a mirror suddenly shone from the sky.

At the same time, there was a whisk flying down, it was Duan Chuanyun from the Duan family and Master Zi Fu.

"Old Demon Xueqing, stop being so presumptuous!!"