Every assassination of Xianjun fails [Transmigration Book]

The new head of the Baicao Hall was startled and angry, and finally blurted out: "It turns out that the Demon Sect has already set up an ambush, and you want to take advantage of the chaos to rob?"

Yuan Qinghang raised his eyebrows and was very surprised: "Is Master Yuan joking? He was also injured and slaughtered. Why is it fair for the Xianzong to compensate, and for our Demon Sect to rob?"

He looked at the people across from him leisurely, and the smiling expression returned to Jun's face: "In short, our Demon Sect has always been reasonable, and we just advance and retreat with the immortal sects of various families. If you ask for compensation, we will naturally not be willing to lag behind; if you are magnanimous, Then our Demon Sect is too embarrassed to be greedy."

These words are a blatant threat to the immortal sects, directly stating that if they persecute the Cangqiong faction, then the demon sect will also have to claim compensation from the immortal sect that encircled and suppressed them, and will even take a large share of the compensation from the Cangqiong faction.

In this way, all the immortal sects don't get much from the Cang Qiong Sect, and if the Mozong claims for the same, it will be really a waste of time.

But if they really turn their backs, firstly it doesn't make sense, and secondly, most of the families staying here are wounded who have just recovered, so how much chance will they win against the demon cultivators at the foot of the mountain?

Not to mention that several Great Immortal Sects and Demon Sects are not clear about their involvement. If there is a real fight, it is still unclear which side they stand on!

All of a sudden, everyone in the hall had different thoughts, and no one was willing to stand up and come up with an idea.

At the moment of stalemate, Yu Wenli spoke again, with a sincere expression: "Seniors, this junior, I have a small suggestion, I wonder if you would like to listen to it?"

Everyone was worried that there was no one to rescue them, and when they saw him speak, they all said: "Young Master Yuwen has always been very considerate, so you might as well talk and listen."

Yu Wenli pondered and said: "Now all the immortal sects and Mozong are all claiming compensation, but the Sky Sect really can't afford any cash. If we slowly dig out the spiritual veins, we don't know when we will be able to collect part of the money."

He said gently: "Although our Yuwen family has already given a little help and helped the Cang Qiong faction relieve their urgent needs, but our own family has also suffered heavy losses, so we can't help any more."

Shang Lang hastily saluted Yu Wenhan and Yu Wenli, and said sincerely: "Thank you Yuwen Clan for your righteous action, and the whole Sky Sect, I am very grateful."

Yu Wenhan's face softened, and he waved his hand.

Yu Wenli came to discuss these days, saying that he wanted to help Shang Lang and Ning Duo because of the embarrassment of the Cang Qiong faction, so he naturally readily agreed and was secretly pleased with his grandson's move.

Although what happened a few days ago made him feel like a thorn in his throat, many elders of the Xianmen highly praised Yuwenli's deeds when they discussed afterwards.

On the surface, he has taken refuge in Shang Yuan, but he has never committed any bloody acts when dealing with Xianmen, and even helped secretly in many operations.

Whether it is secretly sending disciples to rescue the captured juniors of Xianzong, or helping Xianzong's people break through the formation to escape, or in the final battle in the cemetery, using ingenious techniques to command the shocking corpses to besiege Shangyuan, it can be said that it is an immediate success. Great work has been done.

Even the whole family members of Yuwen's family were grateful to him - more or less people from other families were killed by Shang Yuan to stand up, only Yuwen's family was able to save everyone's lives by relying on Yuwenli's humiliation. Except for the old servant Gui Ping who died in battle, there were no other casualties.

What a disaster, the Yuwen clan actually retreated completely!

Yu Wenli looked gentle and elegant, and talked to everyone: "It just so happens that an elder on my side told me that their sect is willing to make a move at this time, and buy the back mountain spirit of the Cang Qiong Sect. The money can be settled immediately."

He paused, waited for Shang Lang and everyone else to react, and then continued: "The elder said that he is in business, and it must be profitable. If the asking price is too high, then forget it."

This was said in a polite manner without appearing greedy and urgent, and everyone present couldn't help but feel refreshed.

All the fairy sects want is resource compensation, and no one wants to really persecute the juniors of the Sky Sect every year. If they can pay in one lump sum, even if it is a little less, they are willing.Qianqian

Shang Lang and Ning Duo glanced at each other, feeling a little moved in their hearts.

It was originally intended to dig out the spiritual veins and take their spiritual marrow to pay off the debt. No one expected that Qianzhong Mountain would be able to return to life. Now that it is sold to others to pay off the claim, it will be clean from now on.

Even Yuan Qinghang vaguely felt that it was feasible.Instead of endlessly messing around like this, it would be better to cut through the mess quickly and completely make these junior disciples of the Cang Qiong Sect lighten their lives.

Shang Lang gritted his teeth: "Thank you, Mr. Yuwen, for making the connection, but I don't know if the elder of the sect is willing to come out and discuss it?"

Yu Wenli smiled slightly, and nodded to the lame guard beside him.

The guard hurriedly limped out of the hall, and after a while, he came back alone, holding a shiny black puppet bird in his palm: "Young master, that elder told this gossip falcon to bring a message."

Yuan Qinghang's eyes shrank suddenly, and he suddenly understood who was going to bid.

Lord of the Hundred Tongue Hall!

Although he had dealt with this person a lot, he couldn't catch any real evidence of the other party's evil.

Even if he was the one who played a role in the mist formation, which led to Ning Cheng's design and Tantai Minghao's accomplice, but even if this was exposed to everyone, the other party could still say that he was just taking a commission from it, and he had no idea what the two parties were going to do.

In the cemetery battle, he can also conclude that this person is the mastermind behind the birth of the Yin locust formation and the introduction of all the horror corpses, but the horror corpses attack indiscriminately. Shang Yuan.

In short, firstly, there is no evidence, and secondly, he hides behind the scenes all the time, and his behavior is both good and evil, and it will not arouse real hatred.

Today, he ran out again lingeringly, but he didn't know what he wanted to do again.

A bad premonition quietly rose in Yuan Qinghang's heart, but he couldn't find the problem for a while.

It is true that Bai Tong Tang has always been greedy for money, selling news and acting as a broker. It has never been profitable, but it makes money in the open. It seems that it wants to take advantage of the chaos to lower the price and make a fortune?

Sure enough, the Gossip Falcon had cold eyes, fluttered its wings, and uttered a vivid human speech, but the voice was vague, and it was impossible to distinguish between men and women: "Bai Tong Tang is willing to give out millions of top-grade spirit stones, and buy out the ownership of the Qianzhong Mountain's spirit veins. "

After finishing speaking, he repeated it again, and then closed his mouth.

Bai Tong Tang's reputation has always been mysterious, but at this moment he suddenly announced his family name, and everyone was slightly surprised.

However, this organization has always had secret business dealings with various companies, and it is not surprising that it is now making profit.

In the main hall, many people were calculating rapidly in their hearts, but after they had calculated, they all looked hesitant.

Now if the Mozong and the various immortal sects claim together, at least there will be nearly a thousand lives. On average, each dead person may only get a thousand spirit stones, which is even much less than the amount of the Tantai family. tasteless.

Shang Lang's face turned red, after thinking for a long time, he said bravely, "I don't know what you think?"

Someone immediately snorted coldly: "This buyer's bid is so low, the deceased of each family is only worth this little compensation? I don't think so."

Some people also nodded their heads and echoed loudly. Shang Lang blushed and looked at Yu Wenli: "Mr. Yuwen, can Bai Tong Tang make a little more, after all, the spiritual veins under Qianzhong Mountain were once considered abundant... "

The lame guard immediately turned around and went out, and after a while, he turned around and came back. The gossip falcon said again: "120 million high-grade spirit stones, buy out all the grass, trees and streams in Qianzhong Mountain, and the ownership of the nearby human lands. transfer."

Yuan Qinghang looked coldly outside the hall and winked at Zhao Ting'an.Zhao Tingan understood, and immediately backed away without a sound, and walked out of the hall.

Rumor has it that the falcon came back so quickly, obviously it has not flown through thousands of mountains and rivers, the elusive master of the Hundred Tongue Hall must be nearby!

The immortal masters of the various families in the palace still looked hesitant. This bargaining is considered normal, but the price increase is limited. It seems that the other party just wants to bet that the output will be greater than the bid price. It is not easy to ask the other party to pay more. .

Sure enough, the Gossip Falcon paused for a while, and then added: "This is the bottom line, if it doesn't work, the Sky Sect can also find another buyer."

All the immortal sects felt that there were few, Bai Tong Tang was unwilling to add more, Shang Lang and the others had no ability to negotiate, and the hall was full of clamor and chaos.

Yuan Qinghang looked at it coldly, and suddenly said: "If the Mozong doesn't want the money, each immortal sect can get about two or three thousand spirit stones for each life. If you think it is acceptable, then this matter will be decided here, stop talking nonsense. Long winded."

As soon as he said those words, there was a sudden silence in the hall.

Mozong originally came to protect the Cangqiong faction, not really wanting to claim compensation, and now he suddenly announced his withdrawal, so all the 120 million spirit stones of Baitongtang were distributed to the suffering master of the Xianmen, which is indeed much more generous.

Finally, Chen Feng looked around at the crowd, and said slowly: "Thank you, Yuan Xiao, Gao Yi. I think this method is possible, but I don't know what everyone thinks?"

Many masters around him looked at each other, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

It's rare that the Mozong is willing not to interfere, and it's even rarer that someone is willing to take out such an astonishing amount of cash. It's much better than everyone arguing for three days and three nights.

Someone immediately echoed loudly: "If the Sky Sect accepts it, we are all willing to give in a step."

"Yes, it's meaningless to pester blindly. It's the right thing for the Zhu family to go back early to recuperate."

Shang Lang looked at Ning Duo, Ning Duo nodded slightly, and said in a low voice: "Let's settle. There are many fairy mountains in the world, it's a big deal, let's take our juniors to find another place to practice."

Shang Lang finally made up his mind, and said loudly: "Okay! Mr. Yuwen, please invite the people from Bai Tong Tang to come out, and we will draw up a contract."

The lame guard turned back and went out again. This time, the time was delayed a little longer. When he came in again, he really held an ink-stained document in his hand, and handed it to Shang Lang respectfully.

Yu Wenli smiled and said: "Young Master Shang can also ask someone to check and see if there is anything wrong with the terms."

Zhao Tingan quietly slipped in from the outside, leaned into Yuan Qinghang's ear, and whispered: "I didn't see anyone. After the lame guard went out, he suddenly disappeared strangely, and then reappeared out of nowhere."

Yuan Qinghang frowned: "Used a teleportation talisman?"

Zhao Tingan was a little hesitant: "I didn't see his movement clearly, I don't know if it is a teleportation technique or a teleportation talisman."

Yuan Qinghang nodded, and looked at Shang Lang and Ning Duo over there.

I saw the expressions of the two people were solemn, after looking at the document for a long time, there should be no traps, Shang Lang finally raised his head and said: "Okay. The elders testify that Bai Tong Tang has since bought Qianchong Mountain, with the surrounding hundreds of miles of output , including the mortals in the surrounding world, and all of them will be accepted together. The price is 120 million top-grade spirit stones."

He bowed his hands to everyone: "As long as you get a million spirit stones, the Cangqiong Sect will immediately distribute them to the immortal families."

Chen Feng nodded slightly: "From now on, all the blood debts owed by the Cangqiong sect to the immortal sects will be written off."

He turned around and drew his sword out of its sheath, with awe-inspiring sword light: "If someone still wants to seek revenge from them, we outsiders will not stop it. But after getting the compensation today, if we secretly embarrass the innocent disciples of the Sky Sect in the future, I will be the first one in Lingxiao Temple to agree Do you have any objections?"

All the masters in the hall nodded one after another: "Master Chen is very right. It's settled once and for all, and the grievances have been cleared."

Seeing that everything was settled, Shang Lang took out the jade seal of the sect from the storage bag in his arms, untied the seal with a flash of consciousness, and was about to put the seal on the document.

At this moment, a weak voice suddenly sounded from the side door inside the main hall.

"and many more……"

A young disciple of the Cang Qiong sect pushed a wheelchair, and a man with a sallow complexion and a haggard face sat on it, and slowly slid in from the outside.

There was a sudden silence in the hall, and everyone's faces were extremely ugly.

Ning Cheng!

Following Shang Yuan's side, he did countless evils and lost many lives in his hands, but all his crazy actions were to avenge his senior brother Ning Wanfeng many years ago.

At the last moment, he blew up the golden core, which laid the foundation for Ning Duo to defeat Shang Yuan in the end. He himself was seriously injured and died, and his death was approaching.

It is said that he is now hanging his life entirely by the spirit pill, and he is suffering greatly. Looking at it now, it is true that his cheeks are sunken and the light in his eyes has faded.

Mu Qinghui sat far away on the mat in Shennong Valley, staring at Ning Cheng, tears seemed to flicker in his eyes.

Whether it was the ignorant young man who fought against the beasts with him when he was young, or the handsome and cold young head of the Cang Qiong sect who had been dealing with the immortal sects of various families, they were gone after all.

The person sitting in the wheelchair now seemed to have been corroded by something in a short period of time.

Ning Duo turned his head, stepped forward quickly, and supported Ning Cheng's wheelchair: "Master?"

Ning Cheng took a few breaths and motioned for him to push the wheelchair and come to Shang Lang.

With trembling hands, he took the document and glanced at it lightly: "Can't sign."

Shang Lang was stunned for a moment: "Master?"

Ning Cheng raised his head slowly, as if it took a lot of effort: "Master Bai Tongue Hall, come out and say something, since I'm not dead now, I'm still the master of the Sky Sect."

There was silence outside the hall, and no one answered.

Suddenly, a young disciple of the Cangqiong Sect rushed in from the outside, with a panicked expression: "Senior brother! There is a sudden change in the cemetery. The senior brother guarding the garden said that the talisman seal that suppresses evil spirits is a little loose..."

This sound was like thunder, and everyone in the hall was shocked, but after thinking about it for a while, they all calmed down again.

At most, it is the corpses of the past dynasties of the Cangqiong Sect. Since the Cangqiong Sect has Yuan Qinghang and Ji Banxia to help, there should be no major problems.

Besides, even if something really happened, everyone can leave now, there is no reason to fight with these startled corpses anymore.

But Shang Lang was more worried than them, so he jumped up and hurried out with the little disciple, while running, he yelled: "I'll go and see what's going on, I'll come as soon as I go!"

Ning Duo frowned slightly, but Ning Cheng's breath was weak, and he didn't dare to leave, and said in a low voice, "Master, Bai Tong Tang doesn't seem to want to show his face."

Ning Cheng's lips showed a trace of weakness and coldness: "The hall master really won't come out, then don't blame me for not keeping my promise and making some past events public."

Yuan Qinghang's heart skipped a beat, and he stared at Ning Cheng closely.

In this world, only Ning Cheng has the deepest relationship with the master of Bai Tong hall, and the only one who can catch the master of Bai Tong hall is probably Ning Cheng!

Among the sect masters of the immortal sects in the main hall, someone finally said, "What do you mean by sect head Ning? The noble sect has committed many crimes in your hands, and now you want to prevent the sale of the fairy mountain as compensation?"

Ning Cheng said indifferently: "You can sell it to anyone, but you can't sell it to Bai Tong Tang. It is the same as our Cang Qiong sect, and it is also a murderer. Why can it be invisible?"

... There was an uproar in the hall, Chen Feng pulled out his sword suddenly, and said sharply, "What did you say?"

Ning Cheng looked out of the hall, as if he was staring at someone invisible, and said slowly: "The mist formation was designed by me. I am naturally the happiest to provoke Mozong and him to fight to the death."

Several Immortal Sect Masters standing in front of them all had livid faces, and forced out a few words: "Desperate!"

Mu Qinghui stood far away, and said in a low voice: "So...you asked me for the poison formula, saying that it was to capture Gu carvings, but it was actually used in the mist formation."

Ning Cheng avoided his gaze, lowered his eyes and said: "Yes. Including asking for your help, buying all the rosewood branches in the market in advance, so that people can't make an antidote."

Mu Qinghui shook his body slightly, and closed his eyes in pain: "So you even shot Jiarong and Shang Lang?"

Ning Cheng said lightly: "It's a pity that I was in the mist...but I didn't kill so many people."

A master of the art sect suddenly drew his sword in his hand and let out a snarl: "The little apprentice I have regarded as my own son died in the battle. Besides you, who else?!"

Ning Cheng chuckled: "I pierced my chest with a sword, and I didn't kill myself. As for why they died, maybe you can ask..."

Before the words were finished, a figure rushed out from the door of the side hall next to it, but it was Shang Lang who had gone and returned.

The confrontation and negotiation in the main hall has lasted for more than half a day. At this moment, dusk has already fallen, and huge lighting candles are newly lit in various places in the hall.

Under the candlelight, Shang Lang by the side door looked sad and shocked, and the sword in his hand kept trembling: "Master...so you killed Junior Brother Zhou? He...you watched him grow up, how can you bear it!"

Ning Cheng raised his head slowly, looked at the familiar face of the young man, but shook his head after a while: "Lang'er, as a teacher..."

Shang Lang's expression seemed crazy, the sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out, and went straight to his chest: "I will kill you to avenge Junior Brother Zhou!"

No one expected that he would kill the master in public like this. Although Ning Duo was by his side, he lost all his spiritual power and his reaction was not as good as before. By the time he realized it, it was too late.

Blood splattered everywhere, and the sword pierced Ning Cheng's heart, nailing him to the back of the wheelchair.

Candlelight flickered, blood blurred.Shang Lang stared blankly at Ning Cheng's drooping head in front of him, suddenly yelled, turned around and ran away.

Everyone froze on the spot, in a deathly suffocation, suddenly, a clear voice called out urgently, with a sharp and harsh tone: "Stop him, don't tell him to go!"