"Is the news reliable? Huang Jiaomen has really restrained hundreds of magic weapons from the four-ceramic dragon snake?"

A venerable with a red face and a fierce face on his temple asked coldly.

A real person next to him answered affirmatively: "You can't be wrong. When the four-ceratops and snakes came out in full bloom, I could see clearly not far away. A alchemist carried a bag of magic weapons and fled desperately, but was finally rescued by the real person Hong Jin from Huang Jiaomen! Among those magic weapons, there were colorful beads that our disciples who stepped on the snow palace ten years ago lost in the four-ceratops and snake nest!"

The red-faced man in the lead sneered and said, "Okay, our straits to the Snow Palace and their Huang Jiao Sect are enemies. If the Huang Jiao Sect is allowed to grow stronger this time, the next step is that the Huang Jiao Sect will not step on our heads? Let's talk to them while the Huang Jiao Sect has not digested those magic weapons yet!"

"I'm afraid that those guys from Huang Jiaomen won't spit out the magic weapon easily." The real person said with some concern.

The Red-Faced Venerable laughed and said, "That's why I called ten sects to go together. No matter how arrogant he is, he can't give us the face to step on the snow palace. But now more than forty sects of ten sects go together. Even if he slapped Huang Jiao Sect in front of him, his Huang Jiao Sect could only pinch his nose and recognize him!"

"There are rules for cultivating immortals in the world. If anyone snatches other people's magic weapons, he must accept the challenge of the person who was snatched away. If the challenge wins, then the magic weapons will return to the original owner and there will be no connection from now on. If the challenge fails, we cannot continue to be entangled. We don't have to really fight against Huang Jiaomen. Just follow the rules of the fairy world. Whoever takes our magic weapons will stand up and accept our challenge!"

A real person with thin body and eyes were chaotic and said with a strange smile.

Everyone smiled slightly when they heard this.

In the Huangjiao Gate, as always, people continue to reproduce and grow, and run around for food and clothing every day, while the cultivators work hard to practice and strive for their own great path.

Hundreds of magic weapons have now been included in the treasure trove of Huangjiao Gate. These magic weapons will naturally not be moldy in the warehouse. Huangjiao Gate will have a dedicated person to clean these magic weapons and inject them into vitality, try to restore them to their best state, and classify them and register them in the book. Then prepare for a conference treasure hunting conference, and the winner will receive the magic weapon reward.

Just as Huang Jiaomen returned to peace and the alchemists were practicing to win a magic weapon for themselves, a group of uninvited guests appeared outside Huang Jiaomen.

"You thieves from Huangjiaomen, please give me my magic weapon!"

The Red-Faced Venerable shouted loudly, and his voice condensed into a sword, sweeping open the disguise at the Huang Jiaomen's portal, and hitting the Huang Jiaomen's portal heavily.

A ferocious dragon suddenly emerged from the gate of the Huang Jiaomen. The dragon roared and stretched out its claws to clamor the Red-Faced Venerable to capture it.

The Red-Faced Venerable hurriedly avoided it. He knew that the dragon, known as Elder Huang, was a divine beast in the Huang Jiaomen. If he really wanted to fight, he was not afraid, but his purpose was not to be able to compete with this divine beast, and it was not worth wasting physical energy on it.

The Red-Faced Venerable laughed strangely and said, "Senior Huang, I am not targeting you. I just want to make some noise and express my dissatisfaction!"

Elder Huang grabbed the sky with one claw, and stopped showing his claws. His eyes wandered around the dozens of venerables. With his eyesight, he naturally saw that these venerables came from different sects, and snorted coldly: "What do you guys want to do?"

At this time, the monks of Huangjiao Sect had been alarmed, the door was open, and dozens of venerables came out of them.

There were eighteen venerables who became gods in Huangjiao Gate, six of whom were not in the sect. At this time, almost all the venerables who were still in the sect came out.

"The red-skinned ghost in the snow palace? Why are you yelling outside my Huang Jiao Gate?" The Venerable Yansheng from Huang Jiao Gate asked coldly.

The situation in front of me is very unusual. There are more than forty priests on the opposite side, and they come from different sects. Judging from their aggressive appearance, they definitely don’t seem to be visiting each other, but rather they are coming to provoke a military officer to question the crime.

The Red-Faced Venerable sneered gloomyly and said, "Yansheng, don't pretend to be stupid. Your Huang Jiao Sect has snatched us from the Snow Palace, and there are hundreds of treasures from other sects. We are here to pursue our magic weapons!"

The Eyes Venerable's eyes twitched slightly when he heard this. The news about these guys was too well-informed. Seeing that they gathered together, they were well prepared. This time the situation might not be good.

"Treasure? What treasure? Hundreds of items? Why haven't I seen a single item?" Venerable Yansheng asked with a puzzled look on his face.

The Red-Faced Venerable narrowed his eyes and his voice became colder: "You Huang Jiao Sect want to cheat? Ten sects here do not allow it! The colorful beads of my stepping on the snow palace are in the hands of your Huang Jiao Sect. Now hand over my stepping on the snow palace's magic weapon!"

Dozens of venerables from the nine sects around him immediately nodded and said yes.

A trace of hesitation flashed in the eyes of the Huangjiaomen, and it was not clear how Taxue Palace knew so well about the magic weapons in their hands. Even though they had not yet completed the magic weapons lightly, there were indeed colorful beads of Taxue Palace inside.

Taxue Palace and Huang Jiaomen are neighbors. In the fairy world, the more neighbors they are, the more hostile they are.

Because each sect is constantly expanding outward, when the two expanding sects collide with each other, friction and struggle are naturally inevitable. Once or twice, bleeding again and again. Over time, the relationship between the two sects becomes a feud. Your master is killed by the other party's so-called so-called, and you kill the other party's master's disciple. In the end, the two sects enter a vicious cycle that will never be reconciled.

Huang Jiaomen and Taxue Palace have such an endless relationship.

So both sides bit each other tightly. As long as the other party is a little stronger than themselves, it would be a disaster for them. Therefore, I heard that Huang Jiaomen received more than 100 magic weapons, and Trace the Snow Palace immediately summoned several sects to form an alliance to settle the score with Huang Jiaomen.

Venerable Yansheng laughed dryly and said, "I don't know what you are talking about at all. I advise you to leave immediately, otherwise, my Huang Jiao Sect will not be bullied!"
Chapter completed!