At this time and here, the information about the medicinal collector must have some meaning.

Ximen Fei's eyes flickered and he responded quickly: "Is it related to Ximen Hao?"

As soon as Gu Xuan came to the dojo, he became the center of attention and nodded immediately.

Ximen Fei sent a message: "Ximen Fei's son has spiritual roots and low potential. He is only eight years old and has not yet cultivated. They participated in the Dao Dao Ceremony to explore the path for this son. Ximen Hao had previously followed Zhan Ming's suggestion and intended to win over the newcomers of the Villa.

One generation of Taoist seedlings has achieved little."

Gu Xuan smiled calmly: "If these two people dare to make trouble in the blessed land of Qianqiu, they will never come back."

Just as Ximen Fei was about to reply, a golden whirlwind roared in, swirled on the ground of the dojo and disappeared.

Lu Biao appeared in a purple Taoist robe, waved his sleeves, and directly launched the silver spirit boat, floating in the air.

"The five herb collectors will board the boat immediately, and I will set off soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, the wind lingered on Lu Biao's body, and he slowly floated onto the spirit boat and sat cross-legged at the bow of the boat.

The five herb collectors each used their own skills to board the spirit boat and sat cross-legged in three rows behind Lu Biao.

Gu Xuan and Ximen Qing are in the first row, Ximen Zhai and Ximen Terrace are in the middle, and Jing Xiu sits alone in the back row.

With the movement of thought, the silver spirit boat gradually rose to a high altitude, and then flew out in a certain direction.

In the spirit boat, Lu Biao waved his sleeves, and five storage bags flew out and landed in front of the herb gatherers.

Wang Mang praised: "Lu Biao's mental power can be gathered into five strands, which is really impressive."

Lu Biao said slowly: "There are two hundred jade boxes in each storage bag. Put all the elixirs collected in the jade boxes to ensure that the properties of the medicines are not lost. The elixirs without jade boxes will not be counted as contribution value."

Except for Gu Xuan who hung the storage bag on his belt, the other herb collectors put it in their big sleeves.

Lu Biao turned to explain: "A few days ago, the owner of our village gave instructions on the collection of various elixirs. You must follow them, otherwise you will be punished by the imperial court."

"Please keep this in mind."

When Lu Biao was explaining that day, he gave many examples of punishment, and the five herb collectors responded in unison, looking solemn.

"The Blessed Land of Qianqiu is an elegant name, and the monks of the Kingdom of Xi call it the Bad Land of Qianqiu. Every rare elixir has a guardian demon. You not only fight with the demons, but also compete with other herb collectors."

Lu Biao paused slightly.

"According to past practice, we will plunder each other on the third day. You must not be merciful. Even if the direct herb collector offends, you will still be killed."

Hearing this, Gu Xuan, Ximen Qing and Jing Xiu looked as usual, while Ximen Zhai and Ximen Tai all looked solemn.

…

When the silver spirit boat flew high into the sky above Lingshan Mountain, a huge spirit boat was already hovering in the void in front of it.

This spiritual boat is called Yunjiaozhou. It is dark yellow in color and shaped like a dragon. It can seat hundreds of people cross-legged.

In addition to a big man in brocade robes wearing a feather crown, there were also fifteen herb collectors from the direct lineage of Ximen on board the Yunjiao boat.

The big man in brocade robes is named Ximensi. He has cultivated in the late Gangli realm and is the contemporary head of the Ximen family.

Among the herb collectors were five burly men in the late stages of the True Strength Realm. They wore uniform silver cloaks and were part of the famous silver-clad team of Ximen's direct lineage.

The silver spirit boat stopped in the air. Lu Biao removed the transparent restrictions, looked at Simons, and smiled brightly: "I'm a little late in coming down, I hope the Si family master will forgive me."

Simons did not make excuses and greeted him with a smile: "It's still early before the agreed time. Only because the Yunjiao Boat is traveling very fast, my family leader can arrive in advance. I also ask the nearby herb collectors to come over quickly and set off immediately."

The herb collectors on both sides looked at each other. Except for the silver-clad team, which was expressionless, and Ximenlou who smiled at Gu Xuan, the other direct line herb collectors looked at each other coldly.

Yes, there seems to be a deep hatred.

Gu Xuan focused on observing two direct lineage Taoist seedlings, named Ximen Long and Ximen Tao respectively. Although they had developed telekinesis, their aura was stronger than Ximen Xiang.

Following Lu Biao's wave of his hand, the five herbal collectors stood up one after another.

Ximen Qing volleyed the message: "Master Shu, let's sit in the back."

Gu Xuan agreed without hesitation, and the two of them landed on the Yunjiao boat and sat cross-legged at the back.

Simons looked at Lu Biao and invited, "Master Lu, you might as well come with us."

Lu Biao smiled slightly: "I have something important to do. See you in three days."

"In this case, I, the master of the family, should take the first step to avoid losing time."

Simons' consciousness moved, and the Yunjiao Boat flew out quickly, with aura flashing on its surface, and it was indeed very fast.

When Yun Jiaozhou was far away from Lingshan, Ximen Si made a generous statement: "Regardless of the direct descendants, they are all collectors of medicine for the Ximen family. The head of this family will treat them equally, so you don't need to be cautious."

"Yes." The five collateral herb collectors responded in unison with respectful expressions.

Simons looked satisfied and said nothing, but a group of direct herb collectors communicated with each other.

Ximen Qing was also transmitting the message: "To be honest, when I joined forces with Master Shu, I had another intention to kill the direct descendant of the herb collector."

Gu Xuan's voice message: "I have already seen through the face of my direct descendants, and my prejudice against them is by no means lower than that of Master Qing."

Ximen Qing asked: "If this is the case, what should you do if you meet a direct descendant of the herb collector in the blessed land of Qianqiu?"

"Kill him." Gu Xuan's face was expressionless and his words were concise and to the point.

"Great kindness." Ximen Qing closed his eyes slightly, with murderous intent.

…

Fenshan Mountain, located in Luozhou, is a sixth-grade spiritual mountain.

This mountain has beautiful scenery and shrouded in clouds and mist, but except for the grand ceremony, all other climbers have never returned.

In the early morning of that day, many Jianghu warriors gathered in Wuhuagang to the east of Fenshan Mountain, either in groups, in pairs, or alone.

Most of them were talking about the grand ceremony. As a female warrior pointed her finger in the sky, the discussion gradually disappeared.

The Yunjiao boat flew from a distance and soon hovered over Wuhuagang, with a flash of light on its surface.

The twenty herbal collectors no longer sat cross-legged, but stood upright one after another. Their movements were uneven, but they had a strong momentum.

Simons removed the transparent restrictions, glanced around, and said loudly: "This grand ceremony, the Ximen family was the first to arrive."

"That's wrong. The Nangong family got there first."

As soon as he spoke, a light flashed in the void somewhere, and a lotus-like aircraft appeared.

Nangong Que, the head of the Nangong family, is dressed in white robes and has a long flowing beard. He is quite elegant and has cultivated in the early stage of the magic realm.

Among the twenty herbal collectors, there were five Zhan cultivators and only three Taoist cultivators.

The two aristocratic families are secretly competing with each other, but on the surface they are harmonious.

Simons did not get angry, and answered with a smile: "The head of the Que family is really quick, but the other two families are so arrogant that they haven't arrived yet."

"I think I'm on my way."

Nangong Que smiled slightly, without any unwarranted comments, and looked more graceful.

The herb pickers from the two families looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes, even the well-trained war cultivators were exceptions.

Nangong Shang just winked at Gu Xuan and closed his eyes to rest.

Just as Simons was about to say something else, a long blast resounded through the sky.

I glanced sideways and saw a wind-chasing eagle flying from the east.

The feathers of this sculpture are gray and white, and it is huge in size. Its wingspan covers the sky and the sun, and it has a third-grade intermediate cultivation level.

The sculpture was still a hundred feet away, and a maple-leaf-shaped aircraft flew rapidly from the void in the north, with colorful auras flickering.

Nangongque's reaction was different from Simons's. He only stared at the high sky in the distance, where three large groups of white clouds were flying side by side.

The wind-chasing eagle is extremely fast, with the wind lingering on its body and making a whirring sound. It is the first to fly over the granite.

The eagle raised its neck and made a deafening cry. It flicked its huge wings and suddenly hovered in the air.

Two gusts of stirred wind roared down, and the granite branches swayed. Many warriors were frightened.

On the broad eagle's back, Dongfang Hu, the head of the Dongfang family, and twenty herbal collectors sat cross-legged.

After the three family heads greeted each other, the maple leaf-shaped aircraft flew close to them, and the light on the surface disappeared in a flash.

The person who came was none other than Beichenxiong, the head of the Beichen family, and twenty herb collectors in different costumes.

The two major families each sent a team of warrior cultivators, the Dongfang family only had one Taoist disciple participating, and the Beichen family were all warriors.

Wang Mang secretly introduced: "Dongfang Hu and Beichen Xiong both have advanced cultivation levels in the Gangli realm, and their combat prowess cannot be underestimated."

Gu Xuan remained calm and carefully searched for the explorers from the two families.

On the back of the Wind-Chasing Eagle, there is a young man in white robes, standing tall among the chickens, with his arms folded, and his aura is like a sword, with his sharp edge clearly visible. He is obviously Dongfang Qi.

There are only two female warriors in the Beichen family camp, and the unattractive woman in pink clothes is more imposing, and she should be Beichen Yan.

Before Bei Chenxiong could say hello, three large clouds floated closer and stopped in the sky.

A crack suddenly opened at the top of the cloud, and then it slowly rolled downwards like a flower in full bloom, revealing the sect masters and herbal collectors of the Three Great Dao Sects.

The three sect leaders have different costumes and all have early cultivation levels in the magic realm.

There are forty herbal collectors in each sect, and each has two teams of combat cultivators. Each team has a uniform size of five people, and there are only a few Taoist seedlings.
To be continued...