Chapter 191 The Disappearance of Bailianshan Merchant Ship



Several young foundation-building monks were chatting and complimenting a young man in fancy clothes. This was the normal way for the disciples of Bailian Mountain to get along with each other.

These foundation-building cultivators are all inner disciples, but from the moment they chose to join Bailian Mountain, it meant that they would never truly achieve equality in their lifetime.

Over time, the disciples of Bailian Mountain formed such a chain of relationships.

The disciples of the two major families oppressed the inner disciples, the inner disciples harmed the outer disciples, and the family disciples and inner disciples bullied the outer disciples together.

Suffering is not scary. What is scary is that ordinary disciples will never have the chance to escape from the identity of victims. This is very hopeless.

The only thing to be thankful for is that there are quite a few ordinary disciples in Bailian Mountain, and they may not necessarily bully you.

To become an immortal to this extent, all I can say is that I feel aggrieved.

At this time, one of the disciples suddenly felt uneasy. Looking at the direction of the bow of the flying boat, he inexplicably felt a little uneasy.

"Brother, do you think those two demon cultivators from Mount Shu will attack our fleet?"

There were many merchant ships in Bailian Mountain, and it was impossible to arrange Jindan monks to escort every ship. If they were really hit by those two, there would be no chance of them escaping.

"What are you afraid of? You are still too young. Two demon cultivators scared you like this."

The disciple in fancy clothes, however, smiled with a look of disdain on his face.

"Think about it carefully. Those two guys previously attacked merchant ships from small sects."

"Who are we? We are Bailian Mountain!"

"In this Dazhong Mountain area, few people dare to go against us. Even if it is the Shushan Five Elements Peak that takes action, they still have to seek the opinions of us at Bailian Mountain."

"They are just two sword cultivators who have fallen into the devil's way. They definitely won't dare to provoke us."

"When you follow me in the future, you have to be braver. If you embarrass me outside, you will be in trouble."

"Yes, yes, brother is right."

This senior brother is very confident. From the perspective of self-confidence alone, he indeed surpasses the Shushan disciples.

The other disciples didn't dare to refute and responded in unison.

"Huh? What is this?"

At this time, they discovered that a lot of white floating fibers suddenly appeared outside the spiritual energy shield of the flying boat.

The young man in fancy clothes walked to the fence, stretched his hand through the cover made of spiritual energy, and touched the cold air outside.

Then his palm felt cool, and a ball of white fluff fell into his palm.

"Is this... snow?"

When he pulled his hand back and looked, he was a little confused. A ball of white snowflakes was slowly melting in the palm of his hand, and soon turned into a water stain and disappeared.

"Brother, is it snowing? I didn't expect the snow to be so beautiful from the sky."

The flying boat from Bailian Mountain did not turn because of a slight change in the weather, but crashed directly into an air current of drifting snow.

Despite the presence of the aura shield, the temperature on the deck dropped quickly.

"Really...it's snowing...how is that possible?"

But not everyone is so heartless. Some of them couldn’t come to their senses for a while and also sensed a strong sense of incongruity.

When they looked at the clouds, they saw that they were indeed covered with dark clouds.

But the problem is, they are now... flying above the clouds!

There was a bright blue sky above, and thick dark clouds below . How could it be possible for snow to float from the bottom up onto the flying boat? This was extremely unreasonable even in the world of immortal cultivation.

Something must be wrong when things are out of the ordinary! The monks were on high alert and carefully observed the environment.

Then, they discovered that there was something wrong with the dark clouds below! "Damn it! There are ghosts in the clouds!"

In the dark clouds, all they could see were countless ghosts, roaring greedily at them! When several foundation-building cultivators saw this scene, they instantly felt numb from their scalps to their heels.

"Call the elders! Call the elders!!"

Amidst the shrill screams, a black and gray coffin with a hint of blood fell from the sky and hit the flying boat that was still traveling at high speed.

With a loud bang , the coffin instantly pierced through the outer protective shield that had been opened urgently, and crashed into the flying boat with unstoppable force! In a flash, dozens of decks were directly pierced by it, and even the hardest and most important central keel at the bottom was broken on the spot!

One disciple was courting death by even sticking his head out to see what was going on in the cave.

Looking down from above, a huge hole was smashed through this valuable flying boat with just one impact!

The flying boat shook violently, the keel was broken, and about 70% to 80% of the formations on the flying boat became ineffective instantly.

The most important ones, the attack formation, the defense formation, and the acceleration formation, were all paralyzed!

Only the floating effect remained, which prevented the entire flying boat from crashing.

This is the power of the Burial Yin Coffin, which has already pierced through the ceiling of Xuan-grade magic weapons and is transforming into an Earth-grade magic weapon.

Although this coffin is not an offensive magic weapon in essence, it contains a huge amount of high-quality spiritual energy, which makes its size extremely astonishing. When thrown out to hit someone, it is extremely powerful.

The Yin Burial Coffin completed the raid mission very well. Then a masked monk in pure white fell from the sky and stood on the deck.

Several disciples on the deck looked at the newcomer with horror. Although they did not know him, the pair of lifeless eyes under the mask, like those of a puppet, made them tremble instinctively.

Buzz! Before the flying boat sounded the alarm, a freezing cold wave of ice instantly swept across the entire flying boat, and in an instant the merchant ship was completely covered by a thick layer of ice.

The disciples who were hit first were directly transformed into a lifelike ice sculpture. To them, the spiritual energy of the Jindan cultivator alone was an irresistible force.

"Damn it! Who dares to attack my flying boat in Bailian Mountain!"

The two elders in the Jindan stage finally stabilized the formation of the flying boat and rushed out.

But when they saw the enemy, they couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in their hearts.

It's the Golden Pill! "Fellow Daoist, please leave quickly! Otherwise, Bailian Mountain will not let you go!"

Both of them are still in the Shidan stage, and there is still a huge gap between them and the Jindan stage.

This person's cultivation is not as good as others, and his confidence is three points weaker. The two elders can only move out of the sect to try to intimidate the enemy.

But apparently, their warnings had no effect.

The other party didn't even bother to look at them, had no intention of paying any attention, and continued to release cold air.

If this continues, the entire flying boat will be frozen and all the disciples on the boat will die here.

They didn't have time to think too much at the moment. In this situation, they had to fight even if they couldn't win! They each took out a red pill from their arms, hesitated for a moment, and then put it into their mouths.

This is the traditional craft of Bailian Mountain. If you don't have enough strength, you can make up for it with elixirs. The surge of spiritual energy gave them some confidence, and they rushed towards the mask golden elixir from the left and right.

Boom! Boom! With two loud noises, the shock wave blew the entire deck into a mess. The ice sculptures were blown away by the airflow and fell into the dark cloud of ghosts.

But when the air current dissipated, their attack, which was powerful enough to shatter the mountain, was blocked by two snowflake-shaped ice shields.

Among the mutated spiritual roots, wind is the main speed, lightning is the main attack... and the strongest point of ice spiritual roots is defense.

At that time in Yunxi City, Elder Duan Shuang, who was injured, relied on the extraordinary defense of ice magic to withstand the thunder tribulation and hold back the three elders of Sutra Valley.

Now times have changed, things and people have changed, the Ice Golden Pill has long since merged with the Corpse Pill, creating the Thunder Corpse-Resistant Pill that is rare in a century.

Not only was his power several times greater than before, but the opponents he faced were only two cultivators in the Solid Core Realm, so it was difficult for them to cause him any significant pressure.

He casually detonated the ice shield, blowing away the two elders of Bailian Mountain. The terrifying cold air froze their faces purple, and the exploding ice fragments scratched them all over.

The winner was decided in just one round.

Jiuyou's clone did not pursue him, but slapped the deck with his backhand.

The flying boat suddenly shook, and under the power of the Jindan cultivator, it could no longer maintain its altitude, and slowly sank into the dark clouds that were still rolling with thick yin energy.

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Once this flying boat sinks, there will be no chance of it ever seeing the light of day again.

Countless ghost soldiers holding Yin Blade Talisman Knives, like sharks smelling blood, pounced on the flying boat frantically, penetrating every hole and tearing apart everything inside.

The massive ghost soldiers in the Burial Yin Coffin sacrificed a Bailian Mountain caravan in their first attack.

. . . .

Recently in the city that never sleeps, Qingshanju, the incarnation of Jiuyou, has become famous.

The Qingshanju high-end cultivation community he created did not directly infringe on the market share of the City That Never Sleeps. Instead, it became a highlight of the City That Never Sleeps, attracting a lot of fresh blood to the city.

However, even though Qingshanju has to use baskets to carry the spiritual stones it earns every day, there are really not many people who are jealous of it.

Because Qingshanju's supply of spiritual energy is so generous, there is really no false advertising, and the abundant high-quality spiritual energy will make you practice to your heart's content.

A quick calculation will reveal that Qingshanju can only make a small profit when all guest rooms are full.

However, most of the low-level cultivators are still struggling to make ends meet. Those who have some savings will only regard Qingshanju as a luxury service and will only come to become a temporary member for a few days when they have a breakthrough in their realm.

Therefore, in the eyes of many people, this Qingshan hermit is just losing money to gain publicity, and the amount of spirit stones he loses every day is probably not small.

Since it is a business that loses spirit stones, there is naturally no reason to be jealous.

The only thing that made them curious was where did Mr. Qingshan get so many high-quality spirit stones to squander at will?

But no one would attack a Jindan cultivator just out of curiosity. At least not so easily.

Jiuyou's clone also used this platform to get to know many golden elixirs.

The news that the two sword cultivators surnamed Zuo have been lingering near the City That Never Sleeps recently would affect the prosperity of the City That Never Sleeps, so it has naturally been strictly blocked, and the underlying channels have almost no way of knowing it.

He also obtained second-hand information from those Jindan.

When he heard the news, he knew that it was most likely them who brought the two Jindans to the City That Never Sleeps.

During this period of time, Man Jianghong cooperated with Jiuyou's clone to continuously harvest the opponent's spiritual root seeds.

About fifty people can be digested every three days, and we are even preparing to speed up.

Jiang Li's interception of the opponent's spiritual root seed is tantamount to cutting off his path to becoming stronger and destroying the foundation of his great path.

This kind of behavior is extremely bad, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is irreconcilable.

However, before the spiritual roots grow to a certain stage, the spiritual root branches cannot directly affect those pseudo-spiritual root disciples, nor can they directly find out through them who is doing bad things behind the scenes.

The Nine Nether branch could only determine the approximate location of their disappearance by sensing the spiritual root seeds.

However, the Jindan sword cultivators did not have the ability to directly attack the City That Never Sleeps, so they could only attack merchant ships leaving the city.

Jiang Li had no intention of directly confronting the Jindan sword cultivator for the time being.

However, Jiang Li did have some thoughts on attacking the caravan.

It seems that Bailian Mountain just got a batch of top-quality spiritual wood recently, and plans to transport it to the Misty Mountains to build a magnificent stronghold.

The advancement of the Nine Nether Wood requires a large amount of spiritual wood as auxiliary materials.

Moreover, the other party had used drugs to kill him, which had offended Jiang Li badly. He wanted to take revenge at that time, but he just didn't find the opportunity.

Well, a gentleman loves money but gets it in a proper way. I won't be polite. It's you who offended me in Bailianshan... You have done many evil things.

And in Bailian Mountain, there just happened to be a "good friend" of Jiang Li, and the status of this good friend was also not low.

With a tip-off from him, Jiang Li easily grasped the sailing route of the Bailianshan merchant ships.

So he didn't follow them to kill them, but set up an ambush in advance. During this time, he even had time to go to the ruins of the Black Lotus Sect and brought back the body of the sword cultivator and Asura.

The only pity was that the two Jindan cultivators were determined to fight to the death, and Jiuyou's clone tried every means possible, but in the end he only captured one of them alive.

After feeding him the seeds of the spiritual roots and putting a mask on him, Qingshanju in the city that never sleeps finally had a talented assistant.

Qin Shuman and a group of ghosts have always been needed to support the scene, which is indeed a bit of a letdown.

And Jiang Li was not afraid that Bailian Mountain would be able to reach him.

As everyone knows, Mr. Qingshan is a cultivator of the wood attribute, but the one who attacked the merchant ship of Bailian Mountain was an ice-attributed golden elixir.

Even if they racked their brains, they would never have thought of coming here! The heavy dark clouds slowly dissipated, and in this clear sky, there was no trace of the Bailian Mountain Flying Boat.

. . . .

Three days passed in a flash.

During these three days, Jiang Li has been honing his spirit.

With the help of the Golden Elixir state, this process is not difficult.

He could feel that as long as he wanted, he could take that final step at any time.

Moreover, he had a Dao foundation spiritual fruit in his hand, so building the foundation was definitely not a problem. The problem was, what level of Dao foundation did he want to build?

When I opened the door, Shenshan Qiuhua was already standing there waiting.

She was obviously dressed more smartly today, with her loose sleeves rolled up. After several days of special training, she was now ready to face challenges at any time.

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