"You add an additional 600,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and ask me to help you kill Gao Wuya, Xiao Yushan, and Duan Xingci?"

"Hey, head Yuheng, your heart is a little too dark, right?"

Song Zhi originally wanted to get the spirit stone, so he hurriedly released the person, everyone was separated, and no one should consume anyone.

Unexpectedly, Yuheng real people actually took advantage of the trend to propose a new deal.

This, this, that, 600,000 medium-grade spirit stones, what should she do if she is very excited?

But Su doesn't seem to be so easy to get this money.

After all, behind Xiao Yushan, there is still a mother in her infancy.

You must know that since the ladder to heaven was broken 10,000 years ago, the power of this realm has not been able to fly to the upper realm.

The aura of the cultivation realm is getting less and less, and it is quite easy to cultivate to build a foundation, but it is even more difficult for Jindan to advance to the Yuan Infant.

In a sect, if there can be a Yuanying monk, the overall strength of the sect will be greatly improved, and the distance from the Jindan sect will be widened.

These are enough to show that the importance and terrifyingness of the Yuanying Cultivator in the cultivation realm.

As a weak chicken in the foundation building period, Song Zhi didn't want to set up an enemy of the Yuan Infant Stage for himself during his growth.

*

"Dad, I'm innocent, I don't know anything!"

"In Xing'er's heart, I only recognize you Duan Yuheng as my father."

"Dad, Xing'er doesn't want to die, Xing'er will help you kill this pair of adulterers, husbands, and women, you can watch it!"

Song Weaving's deep groan made several people in the Xianzhen sect tense their nerves.

Duan Xingci saw that the situation was wrong, and he immediately made a decision in his heart.

He cried bitterly and told Yuheng Zhenren his admiration.

After seeing a trace of struggle flashing in Yuheng Zhenren's eyes, Duan Xingci decisively seized the opportunity.

Although he was blocked by the formation and his spiritual power could not use the spell, his divine sense was still there, and the monk's body was still there.

When everyone was shocked by his defection, Duan Xingci had already taken out a Xuantie dagger and stabbed it towards Gao Wuya at his side.

That dagger sharpens iron like clay, and it belongs to a rare medium-grade spiritual weapon in the cultivation realm.

It happened that Gao Wuya had his back to him, and he was sealed as a cultivator, and he was defenseless for a while, but he was successfully attacked by Duan Xingci, and a dagger pierced into the back of the heart.

"Poof!"

"Star, star, you ......"

"I'm your father!"

Poor Gao Wuya still had the dream of taking Duan Xingci and Xiao Yushan away after leaving the formation.

In the next moment, he was directly stabbed by his own son.

The real person in the middle of the dignified Jindan died so hastily.

It is really sad for those who hear it, and weep for those who see it...... It's weird!

Song Zhi only thought that the scene in front of her was a comedy farce in the cultivation world, and she herself had no sense of guilt or guilt.

*

"Xing'er, you, you're crazy, you actually killed your own father?!"

"Don't come here, I'm your mother, I haven't been sorry for you, you sober me up, Duan Yuheng, this old dog, he won't accept you again!"

"Listen to my mother's words, don't do stupid things that relatives and enemies are quick about! You still have me, and you have your grandmother! ”

"Junior, I know that I didn't like it before, I apologize to you, you like spirit stones, right?"

"I have, I have a lot, my mother Hanguang Zhenjun is one of the three major guests in White Tiger City, and she has countless offerings."

"I'm her only daughter, my mother's is mine, I'll pay double, no, it's three times the price, in exchange for you helping me kill Duan Yuheng and his illegitimate son, what do you say?"

Xiao Yushan changed her previous arrogance, and now she was disgraced and whispered, acting shocked and frightened, showing unprecedented sincerity and patience.

Facing the nervous and implied expectant eyes of the four people of the Shangxian School, Song Zhi hooked the corners of his lips, and his eyes showed a faint coldness.

"Not? Are you playing me like a thug? ”

"Have you forgotten that you are still standing in my Lost Trace Formation, and I can take your life with my fingers."

"Kill you, the treasure storage bags on your body will all be mine, the Lost Trace Formation belongs to my absolute realm, except for me, there will be no second person in this world, knowing that you died at my hands, naturally there is no such thing as looking for me to take revenge."

"I take the money to release people, but people are beautiful and kind-hearted, and they don't want to kill evil, do you really think that I am easy to talk and can allow you to kick your nose in the face and put this bargain?"

*

Song Zhi has long been disgusted by the family ethics farce of these people in the Xianzhen faction.

As soon as she opened her mouth, she couldn't help but say a few more words.

Seeing that Song Zhi was really impatient, although Duan Yuheng felt regretful and angry, he finally pinched his nose, took out a few storage bags, and handed over the ransom for him and Wei Yang.

"Xing'er, come here, go back with your father."

"After all, you are the child I brought up, in my heart, you are a good son of your father, just like Yang'er."

After a slight hesitation, Yuheng Zhenren took out another storage bag and handed it to Song Zhi.

He finally decided to take Duan Xingci, a green hat product, with him.

Duan Yuheng's move was not out of fatherly thought.

He was just afraid of Xiao Yushan's mother, Hanguang Zhenjun, and wanted to leave Duan Xingci as a shield.

"Yes, Dad!"

"Son, I'll go back with you!"

Duan Yuheng's change of words surprised Duan Xingci.

He shook off Xiao Yushan, who was pleading with him, and hurriedly walked towards Duan Yuheng with his feet.

Seeing this, Song Zhi waved his hand and opened the exit of the formation.

She thought that when she developed to this point, the of the Xianzhen faction would be over.

She made a lot of money, and she raised the prestige of the Spirit Immortal Sect, and the Lost Trace Formation was replenished with vitality, which can be described as killing three birds with one stone.

When Xiao Yushan is released, even if this matter is completely over, it will not be in vain for her to leave the customs ahead of schedule and waste a lot of tongues.

Thinking of this, Song Zhi shifted his gaze and set his eyes on Xiao Yushan, who was standing in a daze.

She was about to open her mouth to ask for ransom, but she saw Xiao Yushan's eyes suddenly light up, and she rushed to the exit direction.

With a wave of her palm, a red embroidered storage bag fell into Song Zhi's hand.

And she herself didn't stop, rushing straight towards Duan Yuheng and the others.

*

"Xing'er steady, my mother is here to help you!"

……

After a crackling fight, Xiao Yushan rolled up Duan Xingci with a shawl and left, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

And Yuheng Zhenren, father and son, who should have had the upper hand, ended up with a tragic ending of dying and seriously injured because of Duan Xingci's sneak attack.

Song weaving: "......"

Isn't it, in the finale, can there be a limit reversal?

Do you want to be so exciting?

"Immortals, fairies, I would like to offer all the property of the Xianzhen Sect, and I beg the fairies to help!"

"Ahem!"

The unlucky Wei Yang was killed by Duan Yuheng, a scumbag father, because he stopped the fatal blow, and his breath was sluggish and his spiritual power was sluggish at this time.

Before he finished speaking, he spurted blood, and the scene was bloody and inexplicably joyful.

Glancing at Duan Yuheng, whose eyes were tightly closed, Song Zhi shook the storage bag given by Xiao Yushan, hesitated for a moment, and finally took out two Chinese pills and threw them over.

Wei Yang.

Among the twelve Manifestists, the only one who has withstood the test of the Lost Illusion and has not lost himself in the illusion.

His secrecy is equally dark, but he doesn't have much selfishness.

He is indeed Duan Yuheng's son, but he is far from being so respectful and admiring Duan Yuheng.

Wei Yang lurked beside Duan Yuheng to be a good apprentice and a good son, in order to wait for the opportunity to kill Duan Yuheng and avenge the maternal clan who was killed by the scumbag father.

His mother is not Xiao Yushan's old lover, but Yuheng's original partner before marrying Xiao Yushan.

Thirty years ago, in order to marry the only daughter of Hanguang Zhenjun, Duan Yuheng ruthlessly abandoned his wife and children, and wiped out all the original wife's family.

After all, the Xianzhen Sect is a neighbor sect of the Lingxian Sect, out of responsibility for Zhao Muyang, a future ally.

Song Zhi finally gave up the idea of taking advantage of the fire to rob, and instead sent a teleportation talisman to send Duan Yuheng and Wei Yang back to the Xianzhen faction.

The matter of the Lost Formation is only now truly over.

However, the troubles that belong to Song Weaving have only just begun.