Qian Chongyi was also affected by the sudden explosion of the water giant, and it took more than ten feet to stabilize his body.

Although the water giant, like him, was suppressed by the Seven Absolute Sealing Spirit Array, and could only exert more than eighty percent of his strength, it was not something that the False Dan Monk could solve with one blow.

But Ling Jiexin did it, and destroyed this spiritual technique that Qian Chongyi had cast with one shot, and at this time, he still couldn't believe that this was the strength that a fake Dan monk could burst out.

"He's just a fake Dan monk, why is he so strong?"

Qian Chongyi roared wildly in his heart, but his face looked very indifferent, as if Ling Jiexin's shot just now had no effect on him at all.

He gritted his teeth and squeezed out two sentences, "The Cangli Ling clan is really talented, and the old man can be regarded as knowledgeable today." ”

Ling Jiexin made a move with his right hand, and the silver horn spear in the distance turned into a silver light and flew back into his hand.

He held the silver-horned gun and shook the barrel of the gun, the tip of which was aimed at Qian Zhongyi in the distance.

"Qian Chongyi, as long as I, Ling Jiexin, am still alive, I will never let Fufeng Qian's plan succeed. ”

Hearing this, Qian Chongyi looked up to the sky and laughed, "Hahahaha,"

After laughing, he looked at Ling Jiexin with a serious face and said, "The old man admits that in today's battle, the Cangli Ling clan did win, but next time, you won't have such good luck." ”

I saw that with a flick of his sleeve, he immediately turned into a blue light and fled towards a passage out of the formation, and a spiritual light shot towards him from all directions, but it couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

Shaoqing, Qian Chongyi escaped safely from the Seven Absolute Sealing Spirit Array.

Seeing this, the monks of the Cangli Ling clan who were still alive couldn't help but let out excited cheers, they were glad that they had repelled the invaders, and they were glad that they had survived this war of extermination.

High in the air, Ling Jiexin finally breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately a wave of weakness struck his whole body, and as soon as his body became weak, he fell towards the ground below.

"Third uncle. ”

Ling Yuan was in a hurry, and immediately stepped forward and caught the falling Ling Jiexin.

The jubilant scene on the top of Qingcang Mountain was instantly quiet, and everyone's faces were full of nervousness, their eyes were full of worry, staring at Ling Jiexin, who was supported by Ling Yuansheng.

Ling Jiexin had just made a big move, and he smashed the water giant with one shot, forced back the Jindan real person Qian Chongyi, and saved the lives of the Cangli Ling clan and hundreds of Cangli Ling clan monks.

Unconsciously, he had surpassed Ling Yuansheng and taken over Ling Chuyun's position, becoming the spiritual pillar of the clansmen.

At this time, if anything else happened to him, the confidence that the people of the Cangli Ling clan had just established would inevitably disappear in an instant.

In that case, the Cangli Ling Clan will experience another bloody storm, which is something that no Cangli Ling Clan's foundation-building monk does not want to see.

Ling Yuansheng asked a little nervously, "Third Uncle, are you okay?"

Ling Jiexin stretched out his right hand and waved, "I'm fine, I'm just too tired, just help me to recuperate for a few days." ”

Ling Yuansheng laughed at the clansmen and said, "The three elders are fine, it's just that they're too tired, just cultivate for a few days, and the clansmen don't need to worry." ”

Hearing this, hundreds of Cangli Ling clan monks instantly became jubilant again.

Shaoqing, the elders of the Cangli Ling clan gathered together, and Ling Jiexin meditated cross-legged on the side to cultivate.

Looking at the top of Qingcang Mountain, which was first shot by the rain of blood and washed by the flood of the younger generations, the children of the family's Qi cultivation were saving themselves and each other.

Ling Yuanqing sighed, her eyes full of loneliness and helplessness.

"My more than 500 years of business are now almost gone. ”

If you zoom in on the entire Qingcang Mountain, the impact of its destruction is even more serious.

At the beginning, when the Seven Absolute Sealing Spirit Array was shrinking the scope of defense, the monks of the Cangli Ling Clan transferred the spiritual plants at the foot of the mountain, the mountainside and other places, as well as important things to the top of Qingcang Mountain.

Previously, although the alliance of the nine families had entered the Seven Absolute Sealing Spirit Array, they were pressed and beaten by the monks of the Cangli Ling Clan, and whether it was the spirit plant or the rest of the important things, there was almost no big loss.

The rain of blood broke the prohibition of many heavy lands, and many buildings were washed away by the rolling floods, especially the spiritual plants, which were washed away by the flood and the soil.

It can be said that except for a few high-level spirit plants, all the rest of the spirit plants are gone.

You must know that the growth of spiritual plants is not achieved overnight, even low-level spiritual plants also need years, more than ten years, or even decades of growth period.

In other words, with the flood of these spiritual vegetation planted for many years, the decades of hard work of the Cangli Ling clan are all gone.

Even if we survive this difficult time, it will not be possible to achieve self-sufficiency in the elixir in the next few decades, and we will need to continue to buy from the outside world.

In this way, the Cangli Ling clan is like being stuck in the neck, which is extremely detrimental to the development and growth of the family.

Ling Yuancheng nodded, "Yes, even if I survive this crisis, my Cangli Ling clan is also greatly injured, and I don't know how many years it will take to recover to before the Great War." ”

Hearing this, Ling Yuan said loudly: "If it's gone, it's gone, as long as the person is still there, my Cangli Ling clan will not collapse, and one day, what we have lost will eventually be regained by us." ”

"Not bad. ”

When everyone heard the reputation, Ling Jiexin opened his eyes and looked at everyone present.

"One day, my Cangli Ling clan will break through Fufeng Island and wash away today's shame with the blood of the Qian clan. ”

Hearing this, everyone was deeply moved.

Ling Jiexin stopped at the point, "Okay, now it's time to do a good job of dealing with the aftermath." ”

He looked at Ling Yuansheng and continued: "Yuansheng, you are good at handling family affairs, and the aftermath will be entrusted to you. ”

He immediately advised: "When this family is in danger, and don't be careless, you must be careful and then be careful, if you make a mistake, my Cangli Ling clan may be in danger of destruction." ”

Today's Cangli Ling clan is like a person walking on a tightrope, with thousands of cliffs on the left and right, and a small mistake can fall.

Ling Yuansheng was originally a cautious person, and he understood what Ling Jiexin said best.

He immediately nodded and said, "The third uncle cultivates with peace of mind, and the nephew will definitely take care of it." ”

"Hmm. ”

Ling Jiexin nodded, he was still very relieved about this fifth nephew.

Then Ling Yuansheng made arrangements for the elders, and then the elders left to deal with the affairs in their respective hands.

It is said that outside the Seven Absolute Sealing Spirit Array, the monks of the nine families were first defeated by the monks of the Cangli Ling clan, and then suffered a flood.

Many monks were swept away by the rolling flood before they reacted in time, and poured down the mountain, and various collisions were inevitable, and many Qi cultivators died as a result.

There are less than 500 Qi cultivators still alive today, and only eight of the eleven foundation building cultivators remain, and their losses are extremely serious.

Two of the families were killed in battle because of the foundation building monks who led the team, and there was a situation where the living Qi cultivators were unled.

Just as the monks were looking depressed, a blue light escaped from within the Seven Absolute Sealing Spirit Arrays and flew straight towards the monks of the nine families.

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