"Yongqian, Xianmiao, Fanchen, the Lin family has not returned to help, and the Great Black Mountain has not been discovered." Ancestral message.

"Roger." Patriarch Zhong Xianfan put away the jade slip, and the three of them looked at each other.

"Fanchen, there is no movement on the ancestor's side, you see?" The patriarch frowned.

"The time should be almost up, could it be that all the clansmen left behind by the Lin clan before have been killed?" Zhong Fanchen asked suspiciously.

"I've seen at least two Lin monks running towards the back mountain! At that time, I also stopped the pursuit of my clansmen. Great Elder Zhong Yongqian said: "Among them, there is a female baby whose cultivation is not high, but the defensive magic weapon on her body is extraordinary!" After receiving the sword of Fan Yu, she still ran away, there is no doubt that this woman is a descendant of the Lin family, there is no reason why she will not be summoned to the patriarch of the Lin family? ”

"Fanchen, this time my Zhong clan did not lose a single person, killed more than ten Lin monks, and robbed a lot of things, no matter how you count it, it is also earned!" Patriarch Zhong Xianfan looked at Zhong Fanchen and said, "If it weren't for your advice, our clan would defend it to the death, and I don't know how many of the more than thirty family elites in front of me would be left now?" Wait and see! ”

Great Elder Zhong Yongqian sighed and said, "The old man now understands, if the Lin clan of Tianmu Mountain comes back alone, we will go back to Qingniu Mountain to surround Huangnan, and the big thing will be decided!" ”

"Huang Nan will be used by my people! Coupled with the poison of the ancestor, I am not afraid of him changing hexagrams! Then go to Huangfeng Valley, the Wang clan patriarch will definitely not retreat! It's a pity, it was originally one ring after another, and seeing that there was a chance to completely destroy the Lin clan of Tianmu Mountain, it fell into vain! The Great Elder sighed deeply and walked away.

"Could it be that I deliberately left some spirit stones and spirit pills to lure, but it was self-defeating?" After a long time, Zhong Fanchen calculated, stood up and said: "Patriarch, if you don't come now, you can't wait, let's still act according to the second plan!" ”

Patriarch Zhong Xianfan stood up and shouted: "Separate and carefully clean up Tianmu Mountain, this time there is enough time, don't leave a spiritual object for the Lin clan!" ”

The Lin family is famous for its spiritual tea, and Zhong Fanchen saw that the patriarch and the great elder went directly to the tea garden.

"Brother, let's go to the back mountain!" Zhong Fanchen thought about the bait that the Great Elder had let go of before, and said to Fan Yun.

"Fanchen, why don't you go home again?" Zhong Fanyun asked while checking.

"It is up to people to plan things, and it is up to heaven to make things happen! Who knows? Zhong Fanchen was still thinking, what went wrong?

Suddenly, Zhong Fanyun on the left shouted, "Who? Come out! ”

Zhong Fanchen immediately leaned over, "Someone?" ”

Zhong Fanyun pointed to a spiritual spring in the back mountain and slowly approached. "The trees were moving just now!"

"Third brother, try it with the fire talisman first!" Zhong Fanchen knew that the Lin clan's strong hands had all gone to Qingniu Mountain, and most of the people who stayed behind were early Qi refining cultivators, but he was also afraid of what happened!

With a "boom", a fireball exploded! Zhong Fanyun took out another fire talisman in his hand.

"Ahh Don't kill me. ”

In the bushes, there was a sound of "rustling", and a little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old came out. The woman's pale yellow dress was stained with dirt, and the jade hairpin and hair on her head were also burned a little black by the fireball just now.

But it can't hide the beauty between her eyebrows and eyes, the girl is not very old, and she walks over in a yellow dress but trembles, obviously talented.

Zhong Fanyun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this woman, "The girl is from the Lin clan?" ”

The girl glanced up at Fan Yun, and said with tears in her eyes: "I was originally a mortal named Yuhua in the Great Black Mountain, but when I was young, I was robbed of the mountain by the Lin monks, and I was forced to cultivate immortals. You are a monk from Qingniu Mountain, can you take me home? Little Woman... There will be a great reward! ”

Yu Hua's voice is very soft, and the pear blossom is rainy, and Chu Chu is pitiful. Especially the last sentence "There must be a good reward", the powder face is shy, and the two bays of autumn water are swirling on Fan Chen and Fan Yun.

finally stopped at Zhong Fanyun.

Zhong Fanyun put away the fire talisman and said with a smile: "Miss Yuhua, don't worry, our Qingniu Mountain..."

Zhong Fanchen looked at the other party contemplatively, there were still some blood stains on the woman's right shoulder, and her cultivation was the third layer of qi refining.

Zhong Fanchen interrupted Fan Yun and shouted, "Throw your storage bag over!" ”

"I only have a few spirit stones, these I want to leave to my mother!" Yu Hua pinched the storage bag in her hand and said softly.

Zhong Fanyun was about to speak.

"Big brother, when you are as old as her, how many layers are you in the Qi refining stage? And she ....." Zhong Fanchen didn't finish speaking, and suddenly kicked out like lightning.

With a muffled grunt, the girl fell to the ground, and the storage bag fell to the side.

Zhong Fanchen picked up the storage bag, this woman's storage bag was three times larger than his own, and at first glance, he saw a bloody dress! Although there are not many spiritual objects inside, they are all medium-grade spirit stones, and there are dozens of bottles of spiritual pills!

Zhong Fanchen's gaze at Yu Hua became colder and colder, and a jade plate was found in the storage bag, and he handed it to Fan Yun after looking at it.

"Lin... Yi Rong? How dare you lie to us?" Zhong Fanyun's face changed.

"I have spiritual roots, and I went up the mountain... I was forced to change my name. Lin Yirong's face was a little pale and she sobbed quietly.

"You'd better be honest, we can go through the genealogy!" Zhong Fanchen pulled out the Huoyun Knife and walked over slowly. The scattered cultivators recruited by the Zhong family do not need to change their names, but the immortal seedlings cultivated in small numbers will be included in the family tree after the name change.

This woman's net worth is extraordinary, and Zhong Fanchen estimates that this woman is the female cultivator mentioned by the Great Elder at the beginning. The scars are right, too! And this woman is full of lies, in order to pretend to be pitiful, she even said that she was forced to cultivate immortals? Mortals are found out of the spiritual root, and everyone is happy!

Zhong Fanyun sighed at this moment, "I have the Lin family tree, and the girl must not make mistakes!" ”

Lin Yirong's face was like ashes, and she knelt down and said, "I'm just a side of the Lin family, and the two eldest brothers put it..."

"Brush!" A knife light slashed towards Lin Yirong's neck!

Poof!

A chamber of blood rises to the sky!

Zhong Fanyun walked over and said in a trembling voice: "Fanchen, how can you be so ruthless to her?" ”

"Third brother, what should you do?" Zhong Fanchen killed for the first time, strangely calm! Squatted down and began to touch the corpse.

The woman held a purple bead tightly in her hand, and a family tree was turned out on her body.

Zhong Fanchen sacrificed a small fireball, and soon, there was only some ash left on the ground!

Taking Zizhu into his arms for study, Zhong Fanchen began to look through the family tree.

Fan Yun looked at the empty ashes, sighed and said, "If you abolish the cultivation, it's okay to give birth to a child and a daughter in Qingniu County!" ”

"Third brother, Lin Yirong is the great elder of the Lin clan and the daughter of Lin Zhengxiu, a foundation building monk, which is also a side line?" Zhong Fanchen handed over the genealogy in his hand, and took out the spirit stones and spirit pills he had just harvested, and divided about fifty percent.

"This is the spirit of this woman, these are for you! Third brother, when the Lin family brigade kills my Qingniu Mountain, the two clans of Zhong Lin are no longer the one mountain that you said before, and there are no two tigers! Now it's life and death, and there will definitely be only one of the two clans left in the end! ”

"Woman, where are you going?" Zhong Fanchen shook his head, "Abolish cultivation, give birth to children and conceive daughters, it's okay if the offspring don't have spiritual roots!" What do you do with those who have spiritual roots? ”

…………………

The mountain behind Qingniu Mountain.

"Be careful, don't hurt your roots!" Huang Nan and the three are still digging.

Suddenly, I heard the chaotic footsteps of the brigade.

Seeing from a distance that it was the Lin Clan's cultivators, Huang Nan waved his hand, and the three of them stopped.

"Patriarch Lin, I will pass after taking these two spirit plants, can't you still trust me?" Huang Nan looked behind him and said with a smile.

"Brother Huang, how can we not believe you? We just want to help you transplant the Spirit Tree together! Lin Zhengjie said with a smile.

"Patriarch Lin, give me one more hour, I promise to finish!" Huang Nan's heart moved.

"I, the Lin Clan of Tianmu Mountain, have believed in my word, and these two spirit plants have promised you! Brother Huang, you dig slowly, don't worry! Lin Zhengjie looked at the sky and said: "The elites of our clan are here, and there is no hurry to return to Tianmu Mountain." Why don't we go together tomorrow morning, what does Brother Huang think? ”

Huang Nan's expression was relieved, "Dare not obey your fate!" ”

Lin Zhengjie waved his hand, and the Lin team went to the top of the mountain, leaving only Lin Zhengxiu and a few Qi Refining Stage cultivators.

The night is getting deeper, and the snow is getting heavier...

On this day, whether it is the Zhong clan of Qingniu Mountain, or the Lin clan of Tianmu Mountain, or even the Wang clan of Huangfeng Valley, they are all extraordinarily long.

ps

Every writer writes an essay, and the original intention is to hope that a book will be a god!

Therefore, Meng Xin's writing has been changed and changed, and the top-ranked online articles have been read and watched! Although I don't dare to ask for the luxury of opening a sect like books such as "Mortal" and "Zhu Xian", I don't want to be a book!

Each book is a dish carefully cooked by the writer, and when it is seen by the reader, I hope to give you advice and comment more!

Is it really medium spicy? The author is also good to adjust in time?!