"Your father is Lu Chen?" Lu Xing spoke again, and as soon as the words fell, the Lu disciples around him froze, as if they had heard some gossip that they shouldn't know.

"Yes!" Small point opening.

"No!" Tatsuichi immediately pulled his face and roared.

"Why not, the ancestors call him dad every day?" Xiao Budian looked cute.

Chen Yi really wanted to strangle him, once, he wanted to wipe out Lu Chen immediately, how could he admit that it was his father, otherwise how could he say that he was Lu Chen's ancestor.

Seeing this, Lu Xing stopped talking, and simply stopped asking, he knew that the relationship between the three of them was definitely complicated enough.

At the foot of a cliff many miles away, there were thousands of people gathered here, and everyone gathered in one place, staring at the team that had returned.

"How?" The leading man asked in a low voice.

"It should be around five hundred!" A cultivator beside Lu Chen said.

"Five hundred?" Jian Kui asked with a frown.

"This is the last time the ancestral land of the Lu clan has been opened, and I think the entire younger generation of the Lu clan is here, and they want to make a last stand!" Lu Chen clenched his fists and spoke.

"Who are you?" Jian Kui frowned, as the organizer of this alliance, the young man in front of him was not in the invited forces.

"Senior Brother Jiankui!" A cultivator beside Lu Chen stepped forward a few steps forward and whispered to Jian Kui for a moment, the latter frowned slightly, and then stretched out again.

Jian Kui looked at Lu Chen for a moment and nodded slowly, "Although Brother Xia Wu is a member of the Great Xia Dynasty, he is also entrusted by his uncle, so he is naturally trustworthy!"

After speaking, the sword leader glanced around and saw that no one objected, "Everyone, who wants to lead the team in this first battle?"

For a while, there was a lot of discussion around, but no one stood up.

"If there is no one, the major forces can only increase the proportion of benefits they have obtained by negotiating on their own!"

Hearing this, the people around nodded slightly, "Then may I ask, how many disciples should I send out this time?" How many disciples are sent from each side?"

"According to the previous agreement, it is calculated based on the number of disciples sent, of course, at least those who have attained the seventh rank or above of the Spirit King Realm, just make up the number of people!" Jian Kui said with a wave of his hand.

"Hmph, isn't it for the sake of that heaven-level spirit technique, disciples below the seventh rank of the Spirit King Realm shouldn't have come in, right?" A Spirit Emperor Realm cultivator spoke.

"Well, Leng Bai is right, since everyone chooses to form an alliance, then put away that little bit of caution and destroy the Lu family's disciples first!" Jian Kui slapped his palm on a bluestone beside him and said.

The bluestone cracked, and pieces of gravel rolled down, and the warning was heavy.

"Okay, that's it, it's up to you how much you want, and you'll set off in a quarter of an hour!"

"Good!"

"No problem!"

……

The gathered crowd gradually dispersed, Lu Chen leaned against the cliff, staring at the sword leader, among these people, the sword leader was the strongest, and the two-star Spirit Emperor realm was cultivated.

He guessed that it was very likely that the Sword Emperor Sect had entered the ancestral land with the holy soldiers, "Find an opportunity to kill you first!" Lu Chen's heart was ruthless.

Jian Kui seemed to feel something, and turned his head to glance at the figure leaning under the cliff, who was staring in the direction of the Lu clan's gathering place, his brows furrowed, not knowing what he was thinking.

A quarter of an hour later, the figures of the alliance gathered together, staring ahead, and in that direction was the place where the disciples of the Lu clan had descended.

"Ladies and gentlemen, our identity is insignificant in the Middle Domain, but in this ancestral land, except for the special Spirit Emperor Realm powerhouses, we are the ceiling, and in the distance, all the treasures should be ours, including that heaven-level spirit technique, and also the Taihuang Ancient Tower!" Jian Kui shouted.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

……

All the cultivators roared, and their faces turned red.

"Then what are you waiting for, kill me!" The sword in the sword leader was raised high, and with a wave of it in front of him, one by one the figures turned into afterimages and rushed forward.

Leng Bai slowly walked to the side of the sword leader, "When are we going to make a move?"

Jian Kui smiled

"What's the hurry? There are five or six hundred Lu disciples who have been detected, but what about those who have not been detected?"

Hearing this, the faces of the remaining dozens of figures around him changed suddenly, "Sword Leader, what do you mean?"

"Nothing interesting?" Jian Kui sneered, "Your sect is about to fall, let it go, will you put all your strength in front of others?"

"Then you still let so many disciples rush forward, how is this different from sending them to death?" One person shouted angrily, and the figure rushed out, and he was about to catch up to stop the cultivators who only left their backs.

"If they don't go up, will they let us go up?" Jian Kui shouted, "Don't forget, there is only one heaven-level spirit technique!"

The figure that had just rushed out stopped, his face changed, and finally sighed, "I hope to live more!"

In the mountains in the distance, one after another figures were sitting or standing, and after a while, a figure ran over, "Boss, those guys from the Sword Emperor Sect can't help but have already made a move!"

"Hmm!" The man sitting cross-legged on the bluestone just answered and was silent.

After a while, someone around couldn't help it, "Zhan Xun, we are temporarily in alliance, should you talk about your plan, and we will wait here like this?"

"Yes, Zhan Xun, if you continue like this,

"It's just that since we entered the ancestral land, everyone has been staying here since we got together, and if you go out, you may have got some chance!"

……

All around, a complaint sounded, and Zhan Xun, who was sitting cross-legged, frowned slightly, "What is the purpose of our coming here?"

"Of course, it's to find a heaven-level spiritual trick, and it's best to get the Taihuang Ancient Tower!"

"That's it, since we don't have any clues, why don't we follow the disciples of the Lu clan? I don't think any amount of chance can catch up with a heaven-level spirit trick and that legendary ancient pagoda, right?" Zhan Xun glanced around, and after speaking, he was silent, and his eyes slowly closed again.

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"This ......" everyone glanced at each other, and a smile gradually appeared on their faces, "Haha, what a trick for the praying mantis to catch cicadas and yellow finches!"

"This plan is very good, no matter how many treasures the Lu Clan's disciples carry, they can't catch up with these two things!"

……

"Enemy attack!" A somewhat panicked roar sounded, and signal flares shot up into the sky.

"How is everyone?" Lu Xing glanced at the crowd around him.

"It's okay, you can kill it!"

"I'm pretty much there!"

A few people shook their heads, "One last kick left!"

Hearing this, Lu Xing's face was gloomy, these people are the key to this trip, they are all young people who can enter the Spirit Emperor Realm, here, maybe the Spirit King Realm can really only be cannon fodder, even if they are cultivators of the Spirit Emperor Realm, there are very few who can really go back.

"It's too late, let's get ready for a fight!" Lu Xing's voice was low, and he ordered directly, to his companions.

The terrain here is open, and he puts all his disciples who are good at defense at the front, and after the first wave of defense, there will be a tragic melee.

"Did I let you do it?" Xiao Budian got a piece of grass root out of nowhere, held it in his mouth, and put his hands in his trouser pockets, without the slightest panic before the war.

"Baby...... No, Ancestor, I ......" Lu Xing didn't know what to call the little dot in front of him for a while, "Pay attention to protect yourself!"

"Alright, you continue to break through, and these guys will be handed over to our brothers!" Xiao Budian jumped up, patted Lu Xing's shoulder in an old-fashioned manner, and walked towards Chen and his party who were still tightly closed.

"Get up and pee!" Rubbing the top of Chenyi's head, Xiao Bu opened his mouth, almost exhausting the Lu disciples around him.

"I'm ......" Tatsuichi almost burst out, "It's still a little close!"

"If you comprehend it, you can't beat me, so why bother!" In front, the little one jumped up and down, full of a little child, but the words he said were so bad.

"Brother Lu Xing, just let the two of them go up and stand on top of it?" Some Lu disciples looked worried.

"I'm in a hurry!" Before Lu Xing could speak, Chen Yi turned his head to look at everyone, just a glance, but it made them heartfelt

There were many disciples who couldn't help but take a step back.

In those eyes, there was only an endless sea of blood!

"How many people did he kill?" There are disciples whose voices tremble, they have lived under the protection of the Lu clan since they were children, among their peers in the outside world, they have countless halos, and they are also geniuses in the eyes of outsiders, and because of this, many of them have never experienced the baptism of blood.

"Hurry up!" Lu Xing gritted his teeth, turned around and scolded the disciples behind him who were still staring at Lu Xing's back.

"A few of us stay, and if anything goes wrong, we will immediately kill them!" Lu Xing said to a few companions beside him.

These few of them are all in the Spirit Emperor Realm, and it is not very difficult to rescue the two of them, and it is precisely because of this that he can rest assured that Lu Xing and the two of them will go.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Lu's little thief, take your life!"

……

A roar sounded in the distance, and one after another figures were like sharp arrows galloping towards the gathering place of the Lu clan's disciples, the speed was extremely fast, and the distance was several zhang in the blink of an eye.

"See who kills more?" Xiao Budian put his hands in his pockets, glanced at the figure standing beside him, his brows furrowed slightly, he didn't like the rich bloody aura on Chenyi's body at this moment.

"Whoever loses will be the grandson!" Chenyi was very direct, leaving a bloody shadow in place.

"One more grandson! Hee-hee!" Xiao Bu smiled, and when Qianchen heard this, he stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

He really couldn't think of how the killing speed of the little little one behind him compared to himself, everything he cultivated was related to killing, he was just born as a killing machine, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a sentence born for killing, all means are killing.

And the little one behind him, the first feeling is cute, if it is not black and scary, it is definitely a pet type that everyone loves, such a plaything makes him kill faster than himself, and he is smiling and generous!

Unexpectedly, just a few breaths passed, Chen Yi's face changed, he was sluggish, and after a moment passed, he muttered to himself, "It's hasty!"

I saw that behind Chen Yi, Xiao Budian was very calm, his black little hand stretched out to the cupola on the top of his head, and a very delicate little sword was inserted into the cupola as a hairpin, at this moment, Xiao Budian was holding the delicate little sword in the palm of his hand, and smiled at Chen, "Go!"