Your chance is good, now it's mine

"Yes, I'll go right away!" The elder nodded his head.

"Also, call Blood Song to me." Zhuang Mochou said again.

"clear."

A moment later, there was a knock on the door.

A pale young man bowed slightly to Zhuang Mochou, "Master, are you looking for me?"

He is Zhuang Mochou's disciple, Yin Xuege who is known as "Yin Junzi".

Since the Great Ceremony of the Hundred Clans, the name of Yan Junzi Ling Xuan has been known to every household.

However, the yin gentleman, Yin Xuege, was not mentioned much.

Zhuang Mochou let out a long sigh, "Come in, I have many troubles that I have no one to talk to, and I have no relatives, so I can only talk to you."

Yin Xuege nodded, closed the door, and sat down beside Zhuang Mochou, "Master, please speak, disciple just listen."

Zhuang Mochou tapped on the table for a long time before telling the situation of the Danwang cave.

After listening, Yin Xuege opened his eyes wide, unable to calm down for a long time.

"No wonder you didn't let me go to Pill King's Cave... You already knew that Gu Sanqiu was still alive, right?" He couldn't help but say.

Zhuang Mochou nodded, "Not only I know, but the masters of Xuanjiang Five Sects all know that Gu Sanqiu greeted us ten years ago when he was retreating."

"The Alchemy King Cave Mansion at the Divine Sword Gate was given to them by Gu Sanqiu."

"The Pill King Cave Mansion is just a bait. If Gu Sanqiu wants to give birth to a Nascent Soul, we will sell him a favor and ask him to help us get rid of the sects around Xuanshuang Cave."

Yin Xuege nodded heavily.

He was not stupid, and soon understood Zhuang Mochou's intentions.

Only by clearing out the sects around Xuanshuang Grotto, can Tianshuimen enter reasonably.

After all, Feishuangmen and Lingximen are both sects of Tianshuimen.

If something goes wrong with them, Tianshuimen can naturally expand its sphere of influence.

But now, things are not going as planned.

Gu Sanqiu is dead.

The master of Lingxi Sect is dead.

Pang Longxiang was captured alive.

The rest of the monks of Feishuangmen and Lingximen were scattered, and within three days, some died, some fled, and some surrendered.

Its property has been divided up by Qingxuanmen and Rainstormmen.

Yin Xuege couldn't help asking, "Is the Xuanshuang Cave very important? I remember that the best kind of treasure produced there is called Xuanshuang Amber, which is just a drop of ice-attributed blood."

"Besides, Feishuangmen will pay us a tribute of Xuanshuang Amber every six months, and there are more than a dozen yuan here as a disciple."

As he spoke, he took out a piece of Xuanshuang Amber that exuded a cold air.

Zhuang Mochou took the Xuanshuang amber and flicked it with her fingers, the spiritual power of the alchemy state easily shattered the amber outside.

That drop of ice-blue blood was also suspended in mid-air.

"Since it's blood, there must be a source. Do you know where the blood comes from?" she asked.

Yin Xuege frowned, "You seem to have said that there is a corpse of a fifth-order monster under the Xuanshuang Cave, which is equivalent to a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm. Its whole body is wrapped in amber, and the Xuanshuang amber is obtained from it .”

"But there are not many corpses of that monster left. Feishuangmen also said that the production of Xuanshuang amber has been decreasing rapidly in recent years. It is estimated that in three to five years, Xuanshuang Cave will be completely useless."

Zhuang Mochou shook her head, "There is something under the Xuanshuang Cave, Feishuangmen has not found it, and we don't know about it. Gu Sanqiu told me about it."

Yin Xuege's heart tightened, "What?"

Zhuang Mochou took out an ice blue scale the size of a palm.

The drop of blood seemed to be drawn, and fell on the scales by itself.

The blood seemed to have life, and it condensed into a strange shape. It looked up to the sky and screamed silently, full of joy.

Yin Xuege's pupils suddenly shrank.

That's clearly...a dragon shape!

"Ice dragon."

Zhuang Mochou also stared at the ice blue little dragon, showing a longing look, "A dead ice dragon!"

"The corpse of the fifth-order monster that Feishuangmen found at the bottom of Xuanshuang Grotto was just a corpse that was gradually transformed by the death breath of the ice dragon."

"The ice dragon is the deepest thing in the Xuanshuang Cave!"

Yin Xuege opened his eyes wide with disbelief.

The effect of that drop of blood in the Xuanshuang amber is already great.

It can temper the body, and can be used to assist the cultivation of ice-attribute skills and martial arts.

Zhuang Mochou now said that it was only contaminated by the breath of the ice dragon!

It's hard to imagine, if it's real ice dragon's blood, how powerful it would be!

Zhuang Mochou said calmly, "The Five Families of Xuanjiang have a special status. They have always presided over the fairness and justice of the Xuanjiang Mansion. Naturally, they can't end easily, and it is even more impossible to rob their own treasured land."

"According to the original plan, after Gu Sanqiu kills those people, we will take over the territory of Feishuangmen and Lingximen, so that we can reasonably acquire Xuanshuang Cave."

"If I give you ice dragon blood, your physique can at least be raised to the mid-level heaven rank!"

"Furthermore, the Ice Flood Dragon's Blood can at least allow five disciples to obtain a heavenly physique."

"In addition, its demon crystal must still exist! With that demon crystal, I can create the strongest ground-level crystal-refining spirit weapon, and its strength will increase by leaps and bounds. More right to speak, instead of depending on the face of Shenjianmen to act."

"These are huge benefits!"

"But now, it can't be done."

Zhuang Mochou looked towards the south with extremely cold eyes.

Plans are ruined.

Completely ruined.

Yin Xuege frowned, "In that case, we will start a war against Qingxuanmen!"

Zhuang Mochou took a deep breath, "It is natural to start a war, but Tianshuimen cannot end easily."

"Besides, the Ivy Gate is behind the Rainstorm Gate. I suspect that the Ivy Gate is also involved in this matter."

"The Xuanjiang Five Sects have a special status. Once you leave the field, you can't turn back. You must be cautious before leaving the field."

Yin Xuege nodded in embarrassment, "This disciple is thinking too simply."

"Then what is Master planning to do?"

Zhuang Mochou said in a low voice, "Let Xuehemen, Baihemen and the others go find out the details and find out the position of Qingtengmen."

"We came out last, and entered Qingxuanmen in the name of central coordination."

At this time, the bell below rang.

"The elders' discussion has begun, Blood Song, you go with me." Zhuang Mochou stood up abruptly.

Yin Xuege was taken aback, "Me? Master, but I'm not the head of the young sect yet, so I can't participate in the elders' discussions."

Zhuang Mochou said coldly, "I say you are you, any elder who dares to say no, let him get out of Tianshuimen!"

Yin Xuege felt hot in his heart, "Yes! This disciple takes orders!"

Chapter 122

Qingxuanmen mountain gate.

Jujube Courtyard.

Ling Xuan stood in front of the courtyard gate with his hands behind his back.

The eyes are empty and dark, as if they are feeling something.

At a certain moment, he instinctively activated his martial arts.

A ray of spiritual power burst out, linking the golden aura between heaven and earth.

In an instant, two bronze gates formed around him.

The patterns on the surface of the gate are clearly visible.

As if it really existed and could be touched.

After the two bronze gates were formed, Ling Xuan did not stop, but continued to observe the gates of the courtyard.

Beside him, another golden aura was suddenly drawn, condensed into a ball, and continuously deformed.

The air mass formed by this golden aura kept surging, but it was still gradually getting bigger.

After about a stick of incense, the air mass stretched out suddenly, condensing into the shape of a gate.

However, the pattern on the surface of the gate is not as fine as the two bronze gates on the front.

But not much.

Only then did Ling Xuan seem to have withdrawn from the state of epiphany, and he smiled happily when he saw the three bronze gates floating around him.

With a thought, the three bronze gates changed freely.

Occasionally appear in three directions.

Occasionally appear in one direction at the same time.

Very flexible.

Ling Xuan nodded in satisfaction.

The earth-level defensive martial art "Four Sides Xuanmen" has been cultivated to the third level.

It is not far from the fourth floor.

At that time, he will be able to condense the four bronze gates in one breath.