Chapter Ninety-Three: News
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For a moment, all the monks who had not fled subconsciously retreated.
The middle-aged man who was fleeing saw the situation behind him, and his heart was full of panic.
At the same time, the speed under his feet became faster, but the sense of crisis behind him became stronger.
Sure enough, before the man could react, a pure foundation building monk's mana had pierced the man's lower abdomen like a sharp sword.
In an instant, he felt his body rapidly retreating.
After feeling it carefully, he found that his dantian had been pierced, and the mana in his body was rapidly dissipating at the moment.
"No!"
The shattering of the dantian plunged the man into despair.
This indicates that henceforth he will no longer be a monk, but a layman.
What scared him even more was that he knew what was going to happen next.
But at this time, everything was out of his control.
In the sky above Qianyu Mountain, at this moment, Ming and Qing released their huge divine consciousness and swept around.
"Sure enough, it's gone."
In an instant, Ming Qing already knew it in his heart.
He found that there was no aura of the foundation building monk on the Thousand Rain Mountain.
That means that the two foundation-building monks of the Lan family have left and are not in Qianyu Mountain.
"It's not good, it's broken."
Ming Qing frowned and thought to himself.
This incident shows that the people of the Lan family should have expected it a long time ago, and even the core disciples of the family have already withdrawn.
Scold!
A cold light suddenly hit the eyebrows of a person from the Lan family who was in the middle of Qi cultivation below.
At the same time, Ming Qing's indifferent gaze had already looked at this person.
"Say, where are the two foundation building monks of your family now?"
Ming Qing asked sharply.
"I..."
"I don't know, my predecessors still please spare my life, I am old, and I am below..."
The young man also looked frightened, and said without hesitation.
Threatened by a foundation-building monk, the young man was already scared.
It's just that the young man's words haven't finished yet, and when the man just finished speaking, he felt a pain in his eyebrows, and a trace of red blood had dripped down his eyebrows.
"Seniors spare their lives, I really don't know the traces of the patriarch and the great elder."
"Seniors spare their lives."
The death crisis from the center of the eyebrows enveloped the man, and at this moment he only knew that he was begging loudly for mercy.
"Humph!"
After a cold snort.
The young man's head rolled straight from top of his body.
Large expanses of blood spurted out in all directions.
"My son!"
A miserable cry was heard not far away.
A middle-aged man with gray sideburns and white hair let out a miserable scream towards the young man's dead position.
"Noise!"
Ming Qing's eyes froze, and a powerful divine sense broke out of his body.
The man who was shouting in the distance instantly rolled his eyes, and his head burst open.
The tragic scene around them, the people of the Lan family became silent.
A faint smell of blood permeated.
Woo! Woo!
There was a low cry around him.
Everyone covered their mouths for fear of angering the person in the middle.
At this time, a mana had already brought the middle-aged man who was in the late stage of Qi cultivation to the feet of Ming Qing.
After seeing the previous situation, the middle-aged man regained his composure.
He knows that some things are facts that cannot be changed.
The quick evacuation they thought was actually a step too late.
Just when Ming Qing was about to open his mouth to ask a question.
In the distance, Han Changlin and the others had already rushed towards this side.
Each of them had several figures in their hands.
Seeing this scene, Ming Qing didn't speak, it seems that everyone's thinking is still the same, and they must ask about the whereabouts of the person who fled.
After the middle-aged man saw three rays of light flying in the distance, the last color in his eyes also dimmed.
Seeing that the people here still have no one to escape from the clutches.
After Han Changlin and the other three came here, they immediately left some of the fleeing people behind.
"Who of you knows the whereabouts of the two foundation building monks of the Lan family."
The starry gaze of the Ming and Qing dynasties swept around.
At this time, all the people of the Lan family had already reacted, and these people were coming for the two foundation building monks of their family.
Most people, though, are silent.
After all, they really didn't know the whereabouts of the patriarch and the great elder.
After Ming Qing saw this scene, there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes.
It was not easy to win this task, and if it was really nothing, he would not be reconciled.
Ming and Qing looked at Han Changlin and the three to see if they had a way.
"Hey..."
At this time, Xu Gong smiled and walked out.
Han Changlin stood quietly on the side watching Xu Gong's move.
I saw Xu Gong walk to the place where the crowd gathered.
"Listen up, the people of the Lan family, we are the foundation building monks of the Imperial Spirit Sect."
After Xu Gong finished speaking, there was an uproar around.
Even if they knew that several of them were enemies of the Lan family, they never expected that the person who came was actually a monk of the Imperial Spirit Sect.
Thinking of the prestige of the Imperial Spirit Sect in Cangzhou, the people around him were panicked.
"I came here this time to kill the two foundation-building monks of the Lan family, the Lan family is protected by my sect, not only is not grateful but betrays the Imperial Spirit Sect, which is really the ambition of the wolf."
When the people of the surrounding Lan family heard this, they were even more uneasy.
As for what Xu Gong said, they didn't know anything.
But they knew one thing, and that was that the Lan family was going to face the responsibility of the Imperial Spirit Sect. It will even implicate each and every one of them.
In this situation, some people's mentality has even changed.
They began to resent the two Tsukiji monks who had been respected by their original family.
It's good to provoke the Imperial Spirit Sect, causing the family to face the danger of extinction.
Seeing a hint of puzzlement in Ming Qing's eyes, Xu Gong showed a strange smile at the corner of his mouth.
After seeing the commotion around him for a moment, Xu Gong continued unhurriedly:
"Now as long as you tell the whereabouts of those two people, you can save the clan, otherwise everyone in the Lan family will have to die for them."
Han Changlin saw Xu Gong start to play tricks on the side, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The so-called protection of other people is nothing more than a gimmick.
In order to cooperate with Xu Gong's performance, several foundation building monks immediately released an aura full of killing intent.
At this moment, a shadow was cast on everyone's hearts.
But no one spoke at this time, in the decades that the Lan family patriarch had controlled the family, the two foundation building cultivators had already accumulated a deep sense of power, and they still couldn't forget the power of those two people in a short period of time.
Xu Gong saw that no one spoke after seeing some people commotion, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
I saw him step to the side of a middle-aged man.
"Do you know the whereabouts of the two?"
Xu Gong asked with murderous intent.
"My lord, the little ones really don't know the whereabouts of the patriarchs."
Scold!
Before everyone could continue to say anything, a sharp mangley flashed, and the man was directly divided into two.
Trails of blood were scattered in all directions.
Xu Gong continued to walk towards the next person without changing his face.
His steps are like chains that hook the soul, and people can't help but be afraid.
In this way, every step Xu Gong took, leaving a pool of blood under the ground.
At this time, the remaining people of the Lan family couldn't hold back any longer.
Their expressions began to flicker.
They are all in a large and intricate family, and no secret is top secret.
Someone always knows something.
The majesty of the patriarch was also slowly dissipating at this time.
"No, we will die too."
At the last moment, the middle-aged man who had been deposed from the dantian before suddenly shouted loudly.
He naturally knew the methods of the Imperial Spirit Sect, and there was absolutely no chance that any family that rebelled and was discovered would survive.
Just as the middle-aged man was about to continue talking, a sharp mango passed through the man's throat.
"Woo..."
The middle-aged man clenched his throat tightly with both hands, unable to speak again.
"Plop!"
The middle-aged man fell directly to the ground and died.
"I didn't expect to give you a chance, and you didn't cherish it."
Xu Gong looked at the rest of the Lan family's clansmen and sneered.
"Since no one speaks, let's die together."
As he spoke, countless powerful manas instantly appeared around Xu Gong.
When these mana appeared, they floated in the air like sharp swords.
A huge murderous aura burst out in an instant.
It looks like he's already going to slaughter everyone.
"Wait."
At this moment, a gray-haired old man slowly walked out.
Seeing someone talking, a smile appeared on the corner of Xu Gong's mouth.
The Ming and Qing dynasties also showed a hint of joy in their eyes in the distance.
The sooner you know where those two are going, the more quickly you can grasp the time and see if you can chase one or two.
"My lord, I have accidentally heard about the whereabouts of the patriarch."
The white-haired old man said with a pale and sad face.
At his age, he was actually not afraid of life and death, but among those in front of Xu Gong, he had his only son.
In order to get a glimmer of life for his children, he can't care so much.
"Very well, as long as what you say is true, I can let you go."
Xu Gong said with a smile.
"The old man doesn't want to leave alive, he just wants to let my son's family go."
The old man said with a sad face.
"My lord, it's me, this man is the father of the next, and he is talking about our family."
At this time, the man in front of him who had just stepped into middle age walked out with a look of ecstasy.
"Yes."
Xu Gong nodded lightly.
At this time, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.
The ant man still wants to survive.
The old man's words suddenly led the people around him to speak.
People who want to stay alive are telling the news they have heard.
Han Changlin stood aside with a calm face.
......
At the same time, in the distance, Feng Tianchen had already rushed over with those Qi cultivation disciples.
"Thousand Stone Valley, Huhualing."
Ming Qing's mouth moved slightly, but his heart was thinking back and forth.
I just summarized the mouths of these people of the Lan family, and the greatest probability is these two places.
And these two places are both in the sphere of influence of the Soul Extermination Sect, if the foundation building monk of the Lan family wants to escape, the Soul Extermination Sect is a very good place to go.
Thinking of this, Ming Qing secretly made up his mind.
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