Chapter 555: The Response of the Jiaochi Tribe
The selling price of this pile of pills easily exceeded 2 billion spirit stones.
In addition to these things, almost every one of these dozen people had three or five spiritual treasures, so Ye Changsheng obtained more than fifty spiritual treasures at once.
These spiritual treasures, if converted into spiritual stones, would amount to nearly two or three billion!
In addition to the magical treasure, Ye Changsheng also obtained a magical treasure from the young man with golden horns.
This is exactly the Hunyuan ruler that Han Li obtained from the other person after killing him in the original novel!
This omnipotent magic treasure, like Ye Changsheng's Hunyuan Mace, is ranked at the end of the Chaos Ten Thousand Spirits List. Naturally, it is of little use to Ye Changsheng now .
But to other combined monks, it is an unimaginably precious treasure.
After counting the gains from these people, Ye Changsheng took out the Nascent Souls of these Jiaochi cultivators one by one and searched their souls.
He was still very interested in the grand plans of the Jiaochi tribe in the Guanghan Realm. If this was an opportunity that was useful to him, Ye Changsheng still wanted to get it.
After all, he is now almost invincible in the Guanghan Realm. If he wants to seize something, he doesn’t have to be afraid of anything and can just go for it!
One by one, the Nascent Souls shattered in Ye Changsheng's hands. After finally searching the soul of the young man with the golden horn, Ye Changsheng roughly understood the plan of these people to enter the Guanghan Realm.
There were a total of nineteen teams of the Jiaochi tribe that entered the Guanghan Realm, five of which came only to carry out this plan, and the remaining fourteen teams were responsible for setting off smoke bombs to cover up their actions.
The five teams are responsible for going to five places in the Guanghan Realm, breaking five restrictions and taking out something from them.
They didn't know what this thing was exactly. They only knew that the thing in this restriction was related to the opportunity for the Jiaochi tribe to prosper.
This young man with golden horns came from a place called Tianjiao Holy Mountain of the Jiaochi tribe.
Tianjiao Holy Mountain is a place similar to the holy island of the human and demon races. It gathers the most outstanding talents of the race and is the core place of the entire race.
The strength of the young man with golden horns is extremely powerful. He is one of the top ten strongest people in the same realm on Tianjiao Holy Mountain, and his combat power far exceeds that of his peers.
That was why he was chosen to carry out this important mission, and the dozen or so people he led were also some of the most top-notch cultivators of the Jiaochi clan outside of the Tianjiao Holy Mountain.
But in the end, all these people were killed by Ye Changsheng.
Even though he only killed a dozen or so Nascent Soul cultivators, judging from their backgrounds, qualifications, and personalities, it is very likely that they will break through to the Fusion Stage in the future.
The death of this group of people was a huge loss even for a super large clan like the Jiaochi clan.
"What on earth could that make a super clan feel that it could make them prosperous?" Ye Changsheng recalled what he had obtained from the soul search and fell into deep thought.
The Jiaochi tribe is already so powerful, and yet they can still prosper. So what they are planning is really something that can alarm the entire spiritual world.
For things of this level, one or two Xuantian treasures are not enough. Only three or five Xuantian treasures can reach the level that can make the Jiaochi tribe prosper.
Either it could be to increase the combat power of seven or eight Mahayana masters, or it could be to bring a few True Spirit-level fighters to the Jiaochi clan.
Moreover, this kind of true spirit is not the kind worshipped by their own tribe. It is a true spirit that can only be summoned at a critical moment to take action.
Instead, they can take action at any time, just like the Mahayana true spirits in their own clan.
Of course, in addition to this, there may also be a way to help the Jiaochi tribe cultivate a large number of cultivators at the levels of fusion, refining, etc.
Once there are more cultivators at these levels, the base number will increase, and the number of Mahayana beings will naturally increase accordingly.
Or maybe there is a way to reduce the power of the heavenly tribulation, etc...
There are many possibilities, and Ye Changsheng has no way of guessing what the Jiaochi tribe is planning.
He could only open the restrictions in these places himself and obtain the things inside to know.
From the memory of this young man with golden horns, Ye Changsheng learned that it would be very difficult to break the restriction of that place and take out the things inside.
Only the power reaching the Mahayana level can break the restriction.
The Jiaochi tribe asked the five teams to bring in the Xuantian sacred weapon in order to break the restriction.
If a trace of the spirit of the divine bell in the Xuantian sacred weapon is self-destructed, it can burst out with the power of the Mahayana level, which is enough to break the restriction.
Long before the young man with golden horns entered the Guanghan Realm with the Xuantian sacred weapon, the high-level leaders of the Jiaochi tribe had made arrangements on the Xuantian sacred weapon. That trace of Zhong Ling would only self-destruct when it encountered that restriction .
If he had not encountered any restrictions, even if the Xuantian sacred weapon was destroyed, Zhong Ling would not self-destruct, but would directly leave the Guanghan Realm and return to the Jiaochi tribe.
Because to the Jiao Chi tribe, the spirit of the divine bell is also extremely important. Once it explodes, the divine bell itself will also be damaged, and it will take tens of thousands of years to recover.
Therefore, if they did not encounter the restriction, they would not let the spirit of the divine bell self-destruct.
This is also the reason why after Ye Changsheng killed these Jiaochi monks, the white light disappeared directly without any reaction.
"The highest level of power in this secret realm is suppressed in the fusion, and the restriction requires the power of the Mahayana level to break. It seems that the things hidden in this place are really extraordinary!" Ye Changsheng thought to himself.
"But fortunately, I learned the locations of these five places from this guy's memory. I also learned where the other Jiaochi tribe teams went, and how to contact them!"
"hey-hey!"
Ye Changsheng smiled and suddenly disappeared.
He planned to wipe out all the Jiaochi tribe teams, and then explore the five places to find out what was hidden inside.
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In the palace of the Jiaochi tribe in the spiritual world, the mood of several Jiaochi monks began to become bad after they saw the spirit of a divine bell flying back.
They were powerless to do anything about what was happening in the Guanghan Realm and could only watch, praying in their hearts that nothing would happen to the remaining four teams.
But things did not go as planned. Less than three days after the first bell spirit flew back, the void around the palace suddenly vibrated with a "hum" sound, and then a faint white light appeared in the void. After a flash, it entered a formation on the ground.
Among the five miniature golden magic arrays on the ground, two of them suddenly had a faint white light flowing inside them. Upon seeing this scene, the faces of the three big figures of the Jiaochi tribe suddenly became gloomy and looked uglier than ever before.
"Both Xuantian sacred artifacts were destroyed. What on earth happened?" said the beautiful middle-aged woman with a look of deep worry.
If only one of them was destroyed, they could still tolerate it, but now both of them were destroyed, which made them a little uneasy.
No matter how you look at it, this matter is filled with a sense of weirdness.
The problem with the previous Xuantian holy weapon could be explained by the arrogance of the person who wielded the holy weapon, who went out alone to chase a powerful enemy and was killed by the opponent. But now the second one has also been destroyed. Could this be the reason?
"Could it be that someone has learned of the plan of our Jiaochi tribe and is targeting our people in the Guanghan Realm?" The white-haired old man said in a deep voice with a cold face.
"You mean there is a traitor? But there are only a few people who know about this plan, and everyone is quite reliable. I don't think anyone would take such a risk to leak the news!" said the beautiful middle-aged woman, shaking her head.
The middle-aged man also had a look of disbelief on his face: "It shouldn't be the work of a traitor. Besides, even if there is a traitor who leaked the news, how can those Void-Refining cultivators in Guanghan Realm alone compete with the teams sent out by our Jiaochi Clan?"
"You are right, fellow Daoist, but if the news wasn't leaked, then what could be the reason?" The white-haired old man frowned.
The beautiful middle-aged woman and the middle-aged man looked at each other in silence. They didn't know what the reason was. If they could figure it out, they wouldn't just sit here!
"Oh! So what if it's two? Even if two holy artifacts are destroyed, we still have three. As long as those three teams can complete the task, there is still hope for our plan to be successfully realized!" Finally, the middle-aged man sighed and said so.
They sat there and continued to watch anxiously. After a few days, the void shook again, and another bell spirit flew out from the void and landed in the miniature formation on the ground.
At this moment, the three cultivators of the Jiaochi tribe could no longer sit still. Everyone's face became more solemn than ever before. They knew that this plan had completely failed.
Three holy artifacts have been destroyed, so even if the remaining two teams succeed, it will be of no avail.
"This matter is no longer something we can handle. Please ask Senior Feng to come and take a look!" The white-haired old man sighed and said so.
The other two nodded solemnly after hearing this, and then the beautiful middle-aged woman immediately took out a mirror and cast several spells at the mirror. The light in the mirror fluctuated like ripples on water, and a face appeared in the mirror after a moment.
This is a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance. His face is light golden and there are three short golden horns on his forehead. The middle one is slightly longer, and the two on the sides are slightly shorter.
After this person appeared in the mirror, he glanced around and immediately saw the situation in the five miniature magic arrays on the ground.
Suddenly, the expression of this dignified middle-aged man changed drastically, and two terrifying golden lights shot out from his eyes. There was a hint of rage in his expression, and he shouted:
"What's going on? Why did three teams fail?"
"Senior Feng, this matter is really strange..." The beautiful middle-aged woman immediately told the dignified-looking man what had happened before, as well as some of their three guesses, with an extremely respectful look.
After hearing these words, this person's expression became terribly gloomy. After a while of silence, he said coldly:
"I'll be right there!"
After saying this, ripples appeared on the mirror and his appearance immediately disappeared.
The beautiful middle-aged woman put away the mirror, looked at the other two, sighed, and said:
"We have to wait for Senior Feng to come and take a look at everything. This time, the grand plan that our clan has been planning for such a long time has failed. It seems that the three of us will not be able to escape certain punishment!"
The middle-aged man and the white-haired old man smiled bitterly and shook their heads, not knowing what to say.
They waited for a whole day, and suddenly a ray of light flashed outside the palace, and the majestic-looking man with golden horns appeared in front of the steps of the palace.
When the group of soldiers guarding outside the palace saw this man, they immediately saluted respectfully and shouted loudly:
"Meet the Supreme Elder Feng!"
The person who came was the supreme elder of the Jiaochi tribe, a powerful man at the Mahayana level.
Hearing the noise outside, the three people in the palace all ran out in the blink of an eye and greeted the Mahayana ancestor with nervous expressions.
The Mahayana monk surnamed Feng nodded and said calmly, "Let's go in first and talk about it later!"
The three of them didn't dare to say anything after hearing this. They all bowed and waited until the Mahayana monk surnamed Feng entered the palace. Then they stood up and followed him in.
However, just as they entered and walked into the palace, there was a sudden buzzing sound in the void and a white light suddenly appeared, then flew into a miniature formation on the ground in a flash.
The fourth bell spirit also returned, which meant that the fourth team also failed!
This happened just as the Mahayana monk surnamed Feng arrived here, as if to give him a warning, which made his face become extremely ugly in an instant.
An extremely cold aura emanated from his entire body, which immediately made the three people behind him feel uneasy.
"It seems that this plan is completely ruined!" After staring at the magic arrays for a long time, the man finally said so. His voice was calm and no emotion could be heard.
But the three combined monks all felt their hearts tighten. The beautiful middle-aged woman quickly stepped forward and said respectfully:
"Senior Feng, there must be something strange about this matter. Our preparations have taken all possible scenarios into consideration, yet something like this still happened..."
"Humph, everyone who knows about this, and every clansman who comes out of the Guanghan Realm, must go to the Tianjiao Holy Mountain for inspection. If I find out that anyone is a traitor... I will make him regret coming into this world!" said the Mahayana surnamed Feng indifferently.
"We will follow the orders of the Grand Elder!" The three combined beings heard this and said so hurriedly.
After another unspeakable silence, the Mahayana monk surnamed Feng slowly said, "You all know how important that thing is!"
"The locations of the five forbidden areas change every ten thousand years. Our Jiaochi tribe has spent a huge amount of money, constantly exploring and making various arrangements during the hundreds of thousands of years we have been in there, and finally we have determined the locations of the five forbidden areas this time!"
