Qinshun Mansion.

There are large and small immortal cultivation families in this realm, but the "Lai family" is the largest of them, just because there are foundation building realm monks in charge, they can overlook all the cultivators.

At this time, the two foundation realm monks of the Lai family were not in such a detached state of mind, and they met in the dark room, and they were restless.

"Why doesn't Lai Qiqing have any news yet?"

Old lady Lai's beard was white, and his face was a little pale, and there was no news from Lai Qiqing for a long time, his mood was turbulent, and the more he thought about it, the more chaotic he became.

"Don't rush."

The patriarch of the Lai family was as silent as iron, his body almost becoming one with the secluded room, patiently waiting for the development of things.

"How can you not be in a hurry, this is a matter of the survival and decline of a clan."

Old lady Lai does not have this characterization, this matter is too important, a mistake, the prosperity of the Lai family will be clear.

"It's come to this, there's no other way but to wait."

The patriarch of the Lai family was silent.

"I told you not to be greedy, those things are not so easy to take."

Old lady Lai complained in his mouth, and he didn't agree to contact those people, but he couldn't resist dissuasion, so he agreed.

Now that I think about it, he should have refused, when he is old, he has made a wrong decision after all.

The patriarch of the Lai family was silent, as if he was asleep, and the chatter gradually subsided.

That's it, I waited all night.

"It's dawn."

The patriarch of the Lai family said.

There was light in the heavens and the earth, but the future of the Lai family was bleak.

Lai Qiqing is here, and there is no news yet, it must have been an accident, and it is irreversible.

"What should I do?"

Old lady Lai looked panicked, completely lost his mind, and begged the Lai family patriarch to come up with a specific and effective solution.

"Let the most talented disciple of the clan retreat, and take the newly obtained volume of the Three Seven Sutras of Returning Yang."

The patriarch of the Lai family understands that escaping cannot solve the problem, and someone must take responsibility after all, but the future of the family may not be bleak.

That volume of the Three Seven Sutras of Returning Yang contains a trace of the method of Jindan promotion, which can be studied by outstanding juniors, and will definitely be able to surpass the present in the future.

And this is also the reason why he gambled on the fate of his family and gave it a go, for the sake of a future.

"That's all there is to it."

Old lady Lai said helplessly.

"Boom ......"

Without waiting for the two masters of the Lai family to arrange the tail of the hand, the heaven and earth changed, and there was an incomparably powerful sword qi that fell from the sky, as vast as a ruthless wind and snow, and Ling Ran was like Wei Wei Divine Mountain, and fell on the hinterland of the Lai family in one fell swoop.

For a time, a large number of buildings collapsed one after another, many monks fell, and even the outstanding descendants of the Narai family patriarch had high hopes were also affected to death.

"The Law Enforcement Hall of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect is here this time to erase the Qin Shun Lai family."

After the shock, there was a voice of indifferent announcement, and Chang An carried Mo Longyun to Lai's house, overlooking all directions.

"Bang"

"Bang"

"Bang"

His breath was cold, and like the sword weapon in his hand, he was upright and ruthless, and he slaughtered the Lai family monks who rose up one by one, revealing the tough side of Guangxiu Immortal Sect.

Blood was sprinkled on the ruins, and the Lai family was at a loss, and there was no longer any prestige of the big clan.

In the secluded room, two figures who had planned everything floated up and faced Chang An.

"Fellow Daoist, don't be angry."

The elder of the Lai family was calm, revealing the qi of the foundation realm, wanting to make Chang An jealous and not hurt the killer.

"Everything is negotiable."

Old lady Lai is still dreaming, it is best to fool this matter into the past, everything will return to its original trajectory, and there is no need to be afraid.

"Two Foundation Realm Monks."

Mo Longyun was a little surprised, the Lai family was so strong, plus Lai Qiqing, who had fallen before, was a three-honored foundation realm cultivator, which could be called a profound foundation.

"You two, you deserve to stop me?"

In this regard, Chang An is very unkind, the arrogance of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect really shows that these so-called immortal cultivation families are not taken into account.

"Fellow Daoist, I am willing to bear many sins."

The patriarch of the Lai family felt Chang An's anger, and his heart was heavy, and he knew that it was unlikely that he would let it go lightly, and he was willing to use his life to understand cause and effect.

"Not enough."

Chang An said coldly.

Tianjiao, who plotted against a Guangxiu Immortal Sect, handed over a mastermind afterwards, wanted to gently expose it, but it was too simple.

"So what!"

The patriarch of the Lai family handled things calmly, and as long as he could solve the trouble, he had enough patience and determination.

"Kill the inheritance of the Lai family's cultivation of immortals."

Under the blue sky and white sun, the result that Chang An said was as cold as a knife, and the Lai family took further risks, but in the end it overturned into ruins.

"It's too cruel for us to say yes."

The eyes of the Lai family patriarch became extremely dangerous, and when the bottom line in his heart was trampled on, he could make the craziest decision.

"Immortal Sect, I don't need to listen to your opinions."

Chang An looked at the patriarch of the Lai family calmly, knowing the other party's intentions, but he didn't care, and the sword weapon in his hand was swiped, concise and neat to the extreme.

"Buzz"

The patriarch of the Lai family noticed it, dodged back, and sacrificed a magic weapon, which was a ring, lingering with the light of the glass god, and possessing the power to restrain the opponent.

This reaction speed is fast enough and decisive enough, but the blade of the sword crosses, the ring shatters, and it can't be hindered for a moment.

"Poof"

The head of the Lai family fell to the ground, and he was puzzled until he died, and he was also a foundation building realm monk, and it was too easy for Chang An to kill him.

"Killing the patriarch is a sword, so it only takes a sword to kill me."

Seeing this scene, the old lady Lai was in a hurry, abandoned her family business, and her body turned into a rainbow light, flying away like an arrow from the string.

"Qiang"

In the same way, it was the sword light that was flying, like a long snake, cutting through the long void, and coming in an instant.

Old lady Lai sensed the danger, released two magic weapons to protect his body, and fled bent on leaving, but the sword light flashed, the magic weapons were broken, and the person was also cut in two, and there was no life.

"Boom ......"

Two swords, killing the two foundation building realm monks, Chang An's face was as usual, and his plain eyes looked at the Lai family's land, and there was already chaos below.

With the collapse of the pillars of Lai's house, they had a premonition that the building was about to collapse, and they all ran outside with a light.

Chang An exercised the thunderbolt method, pushed the Lai family's scripture pavilion sideways, and cut off the inheritance place, which can be regarded as interrupting the promotion channel of the clan.

For the rest, he didn't care much, and afterwards, the monks of the Law Enforcement Hall would slowly infiltrate and execute all the monks of the Lai family.

"A big force, because of me, was wiped out in an instant."

Mo Longyun is an insider, and he seems to be an outsider, obviously he didn't do anything, but the Lai family erased it from this realm because of his grudges.

He is deeply aware of the extraordinaryness of his identity, no longer an obscure small family monk, but the pride of the sky of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect, with great power in every word and deed.

……

Guangxiu Immortal Sect.

Zhu Xia Mountain, a clean courtyard.

It is quiet here, no one disturbs him, Chen Sheng meditates and refines qi all day long, participates in the Dan Dao, lets the sun and the moon rise and fall, there is nothing outside his heart, and he is extremely detached and free.

He was waiting for the juniors to grow up, and someone could walk side by side with him, fight together, and support the burden of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect.

Therefore, he didn't interfere too much with the changes in the border land, and only wanted to be calm, but those opponents didn't seem to think like this.

The matter of the Lai family, the dark blade has already found out, the volume of the Three Seven Classics of Huanyang, from the Ling Immortal Sect, who wrote it, there is no need to guess.

"This old guy who is a heavy follower thinks a lot."

Chen Sheng has a scale in his heart, among the Jindan real people of the five great immortal sects in the border land, the people who follow the Tao are scheming and experienced, and they are definitely a powerful opponent.

The strength of the two is between the two of them, but the Spirit Immortal Sect also has another Jindan real person, which is a huge advantage.

"At least one subject and two real people must have the ability to attack the enemy from afar."

He sat quietly in the small courtyard, ignoring foreign affairs, after all, his ability was limited, and if he wanted to stir up the overall situation in the border area, he needed the help of one or even many colleagues.

Fortunately, time is on his side, so there is no need to worry too much.

"Senpai, I'm back."

In the small courtyard, two teenagers came, and they were dusty, and they could see that they had returned from outside and had experienced a battle.

Mo Longyun was Chen Sheng again, emotional, without the care of this elder, he would not be able to come back this time.

"Frightened ......"

Chen Sheng's eyes were very gentle, and with concern, Mo Longyun was involved in the game of Jindan Zhenren, which was far beyond the scope of what he could solve.

"It's that I'm useless, and I don't have the ability to push the enemy sideways."

A word of care made Mo Longyun's heart warm, and then he felt a little guilty, but he failed to push the enemy sideways, and got an embarrassing end.

"There's something going on in here, and it's not your fault."

Chen Sheng comforted.

"This time, I lost Brother Chang An to save me, and he didn't bother less."

In this way, Mo Longyun let go of the entanglement, but he didn't dare to forget Chang An's rescue, and even deliberately mentioned it in front of Chen Sheng and asked for credit.

"It's a casual thing."

Chang An waved his hand, not caring at all, Mo Longyun was the junior that Chen Sheng cared about, and like him, he should help each other without worrying too much.

"You two are fine, grow up slowly."

Seeing that the two of them were in harmony, Chen Sheng was very happy and looking forward to it, the younger generation grew up and turned into towering trees, covering the ups and downs of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect.

Three years.

Chen Sheng was in the clean courtyard, he didn't come out, Jin Dan didn't come out, he was towering and immovable, quietly cultivating, and with his sitting, Guangxiu Immortal Sect occasionally bumped, but it was still calm.

Mo Longyun experienced the battle of Dawei City, concentrated on cultivation, stayed in the medicine house for a long time, and his alchemy skills increased a lot.

Zhou Xian's cultivation is a bit secretive, not to mention the younger generation, even among the older generation, there are also a number of top masters.

In the medicine house, he spent most of his time refining pills and refining qi, and occasionally came to see Chen Sheng to seek solutions.

Chen Sheng's acquaintance in the Black Abyss Prison, Yang Li's command of the Dark Blade, did a perfect job, Kuang Mengting and others were convinced, and everything went very smoothly.

The two jailers, Wangzhu and Cai Guling, are worthy of young and handsome people, but they prefer to live in snails, and they have only been out once or twice over the years, so they don't provoke Hongchen.

Counting over and over, now in the border areas, the most active is Chang'an, who enforces the law with a sword, is fair and solemn, and has killed many evil demons, fierce and awe-inspiring.

"Whoosh"

In the vast world, the figures in front and behind galloped by, the former was on the run, and the latter was chasing and killing.

"Junior, leave a line for doing things, and see each other in the future......"

The gray-clothed old man with messy hair and a bitter face was bumped into by a young man when he was practicing a magic skill, and since then he has not been at peace and has fled for hundreds of miles.

During this period, he scolded and scolded, and beat him, but this young man was too fierce for him to deal with.

"Between you and me, there is something to think about."

Chang An carries the way of the sword with the right way, the sword is clear and has no regrets, and it is vast and upright, so naturally he will not break the persistence in his heart for the sake of a thief.

"You'll regret it."

The gray-clothed old man said indignantly.

This grudge and this grudge have been settled and cannot be resolved.

"I'll wait."

Chang An's face was as usual, he was never afraid of being hated, and he didn't give the other party a chance to retaliate, usually he was killed on the spot.

"Qiang"

His mana walked around his body, becoming immense, blessed on the sword weapon, and with a sword slashed down the powerful Dasheng, the brilliant sword light broke through the void and went infinitely into the distance.

"Poof......

The gray-clothed old man sensed the sharpness of the sword light, and he didn't dare to shake it, but he was still a little slower, half of his body was brushed, and one arm was separated from his body.

He let out a scream, grabbed the stump, and said fiercely, "You will definitely regret it." ”

After speaking, he refined this arm and turned it into a surging spiritual power for himself to urge, and burst out with a terrifying speed, gradually widening the distance between him and Chang An.

Then he came to a quaint complex, stumbled in, and disappeared.

"A monk of a certain family?"

Chang An stopped and sensed that in this building complex, there were cultivators, some strong and some weak, and it was a family of cultivators.

"This is the place where my family is important, and outsiders are not allowed to peep."

In front of the door of the hall, a young monk with a cold face walked out, with a sense of rebelliousness, looked at Chang An, and made an expulsion order.

"How did the seriously injured Daoist just now get in?"

Chang An frowned.

"You're dazzled, no one came in just now."

The young monk of the Wen family, without thinking about it, sent him directly.

Before, such things happened, but the Wen family is a big family and there are many monks in the clan, so who dares to say anything.

"Oh, a nest of snakes and rats."

Chang An suddenly understood, the gray-clothed old man and the Wen family were in the same group, and there were many filthy things in the door, so that the high door was covered.

In his life, he hated this kind of thief who relied on power to do evil, and when he met it, he had to kill him on a large scale.

"You ......"

The young monk choked on the words, his face was angry, and he was determined to give Chang An a hanging.

And then......

A sword fell, the young monk died, the blade of the sword pointed obliquely, and the beads of blood fell to the ground, connecting into a blood line, pointing straight to the hinterland of the Wen family.

"Enemy attack!"

In an instant, the entire building complex shook, and one by one the monks walked out, with a fierce momentum, and saw the corpse in front of the temple gate, as well as Chang An, who was holding a sword, and immediately surrounded and killed him without saying a word.

Chang An also didn't say much, the sword weapon in the hand of the honor guard, as long as a monk attacked and killed, he would be killed immediately.

(End of chapter)