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"Yes."

Ji Qingzhou nodded: "The half-human, half-beast demon cultivator I tortured was born through experiments. He was originally in the foundation-building stage, and later became the Nascent Soul stage."

“…Nascent Soul!”

Except for Liu Furuo, all the cultivators present are Golden Core.

They never expected that the experiment could actually produce the Nascent Soul stage, and they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

They can even kill the demon cultivators in the Jindan stage by crossing small realms.

But if there is a big gap in realm, unless you are a genius like Ji Qingzhou, who not only has extraordinary strength but also possesses spiritual treasures.

An ordinary Jindan-stage cultivator, facing off against a Yuanying-stage demon cultivator, even if he was born through experiments, would only be killed!

"That demon cultivator said that it was the Demon Emperor who sent down a miracle. I think this is more like Pei Luofeng's work. I don't know what kind of changes happened."

Ji Qingzhou expressed his guess: "That demon cultivator also said that the demon princess Pei Jiangqu will bring more demon cultivators similar to those created in the experiment to look for the dragon tomb."

"Not only that, Pei Jiangqu seems to have something to track the dragon tomb."

As soon as Ji Qingzhou finished speaking, there was an uproar among the demon cultivators.

Compared to human cultivators, demon cultivators had already received orders from their clan elders a long time ago and knew that the matter of the True Dragon Secret Realm was of great concern.

The Dragon Tomb is where countless real dragon remains and real dragon treasures are buried.

Guarding the secret realm of the true dragon can also be said to be protecting the dragon tomb from being disturbed.

I never expected that the demons had something to locate the dragon tomb!

Teng Zunshui asked, "Fellow Daoist Ji, are you worried that Pei Jiangqu and the others have already headed for the Dragon Tomb, so you are anxious to find the Dragon Tomb and don't want to waste time participating in the distribution of spoils in Jiuxiao City?"

Ji Qingzhou nodded: "Yes."

"Then I won't share either!"

In the crowd, a cultivator immediately shouted, "I will also give up my share of the spoils and go help find the dragon tomb. We must not let those bastards of the demon cultivators succeed!"

"Me too!"

"Friend Ji, please take us with you!"

Many monks responded and said they did not want their share of the spoils.

The demon cultivators also said that the Dragon Tomb was more important, and they didn’t even need the spoils of Jiuxiao City!

Although there was still some distress on these people's faces, at this critical moment, they all gave up what belonged to them.

"Everyone, calm down for a moment."

Ji Qingzhou raised her hand and pressed it down, signaling everyone to listen to her first. "I understand that you fellow Taoists have great righteousness in your hearts, and you want to put the Dragon Tomb first like me, but have you ever thought about one thing?"

When she asked this, the monks were confused: "What's the matter?"

Ji Qingzhou sighed: "I have money."

All the monks: "..."

The monks: “???”

No, what do you mean? What do you want to express?

Although Ji Qingzhou had not explained in detail, some monks had already silently retracted their toes, trying to hide their tattered straw sandals.

Many demon cultivators began to panic, either looking up at the sky or touching their hair.

Any living thing will appear busy when in an awkward situation.

"Everyone, in the Dharma Ending Age, resources are scarce. Even if you are one of the rare chosen ones, blessed by the heavens and having many adventures, you must spend a lot on your own cultivation, for your fellow disciples, and even for the mortals you meet by chance. You don't have much to save, right?"

Although Ji Qingzhou was born into a large sect, he lived in a privileged environment since childhood.

But in her sight, she could always see many people struggling and fighting for a meal or a spirit stone.

After recovering his memories of his past life, Ji Qingzhou could empathize with these people even more.

"It's good to have a sense of justice."

Ji Qingzhou swept his eyes over the many human cultivators and demon cultivators present.

Some looked calm, while others looked embarrassed.

Her eyes were calm, without a trace of strangeness, and her tone was calm, as if she was narrating an ordinary matter, which made all the monks' hearts unconsciously become peaceful and no longer impetuous.

"I gave up the distribution of spoils to save time and because I have no shortage of cultivation resources."

Ji Qingzhou had read some thought-provoking words in his textbooks in his previous life.

Being poor cares themselves, being wealthy cares the world.

"Everyone, there is no rush to find the dragon tomb. You still have plenty of time."

Ji Qingzhou smiled and said, "What's more, if you don't want the treasures here and just leave, if some demon cultivators come here later, wouldn't it be a bargain for them?"

"I'm sure you all understand what the consequences will be if we weaken ourselves and strengthen our enemies."

Ji Qingzhou said seriously: "My fellow Taoists, what belongs to you, just accept it. When the treasure hunt here is over and you have strengthened your own strength, it won't be too late to go together to look for the dragon tomb."

She cupped her hands and said, "I am just going ahead. When we really face the demon cultivators in the Dragon Tomb, I will have to rely on the help of fellow Taoists."

No matter how strong you are, you can't be stronger than the artificial army of the devil cultivator.

It’s better for everyone to become stronger together, so that we have a better chance of winning.

After hearing Ji Qingzhou's words, the cultivators no longer insisted and immediately began to discuss how to divide the territory, search Jiuxiao City as quickly as possible, and then go find the Dragon Tomb.

Teng Zunshui stepped forward, took out something that looked like bamboo joints, and distributed it to all the monks present.

Ji Qingzhou and the other two also each got one.

"This is a signal flare invented by our clan. If you inject spiritual energy into it, it will rush into the sky and form a large rain cloud, bringing down a violent storm that can be seen within a radius of 300 miles."

Rain clouds are more concealed than ordinary flares.

The uninformed demon cultivators could not recognize that this was the device they used to transmit signals.

Teng Zunshui said: "Everyone, if you find traces of a large number of artificial demon cultivators, you can release signal flares to summon nearby cultivators."

Ji Qingzhou and the other two accepted the flare and expressed their gratitude to Fuji Zunshui.

"We are the ones who should be thanking. We, the demon tribe, came here to protect the True Dragon Secret Realm, but we have not had any clues in recent days."

Teng Zunshui waved his hand and said, "If it weren't for your help, Fellow Daoist Ji, the demon cultivators would have dug up the dragon tomb and we would still be wandering around like headless flies!"

Ji Qingzhou once again received thanks from the demon cultivators. Seeing that he had been delayed here for quite a while, he said, "Hurry up and distribute the items. I have to leave too."

"it is good."

Teng Zunshui nodded, "Jiuxiao City is too big. We will probably have to spend several days here to complete the search. When we are done here, we will go search for the dragon tomb."

Ji Qingzhou nodded: "Well, see you at Dragon Tomb."

"See you in Dragon Tomb."

The monks said goodbye to Ji Qingzhou.

Ji Qingzhou and the other two left the square, found Miaomiao who was quietly staying in the corner, and steered the flying boat into the air.

She did not forget to ask: "Miaomiao, which direction do you think is best?"

"there."

Miaomiao looked around, then pointed to the west, lowered her head, and whispered to Ji Qingzhou: "Thank you."

Ji Qingzhou: “Hmm?”

Miaomiao raised her voice a little: "Thank you... for saying those words."

He heard it all.

Ji Qingzhou gave up her spoils just to prevent others from damaging Jiuxiao City.

Protect the dragon clan’s former residence.

Also protected...

This city that brings him peace of mind and heartache.