Volume 1 Wuxiang Sword Sect Chapter 88 Invite the Ancestor
In the hall of Chen's house, Chen Haoran stayed up all night. In the morning of the next day, with a pair of blood-red eyes, he asked the disciple beside him, "What time is it, why haven't they come back yet?" ”
The disciple sighed, and he didn't know how many times he had asked him. He replied, "Master, it's already early days, and no news has come yet. ”
Chen Haoran was taken aback, the fourth child took people out, and he didn't come back all night, could it be that something happened? Impossible, absolutely impossible! They had four Jin Dan and so many second-generation disciples, how could something happen.
What's more, there are also the men and horses of the City Lord's Mansion, I heard that they also dispatched four Jin Dan. That god pesticide industry is not Longtan Tiger's Den, with such strength, no one in Fallen Leaf City can resist.
But after so long, no news has come, and none of the people who have entered the mansion have turned around, is it possible that the mansion will eat people? No, it is better to calm down first, and in a few moments there will be news of victory.
He tried his best to cheer himself up. If these manpower are all damaged, then the Chen family is afraid that they are really down.
I felt a faint fear in my heart, the whereabouts of the two proprietors were strange, and they suddenly came to Fallen Leaf City without the slightest background. But the things that have been done in the past month or so have played them all in the palm of their hands, is it really just an ordinary caravan?
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was not good, so he got up and decided to go to the City Lord's Mansion to see the situation.
In the City Lord's Mansion, Feng Ping kept walking around in the hall, and the two maids waiting beside him were dizzy. It's been all night, and I haven't stopped, obviously I've encountered some thorny problem!
The anxiety in Feng Ping's heart was no less than that of Chen Haoran, and he also stayed up for two days. This time, most of the combat forces in the mansion were sent out, but it was all night, and no news came back. Are all those people missing? Shen Pesticide Industry is just a shop, not a dangerous place!
While he was waiting, a guard came to report that Chen Haoran came to visit.
He made up his mind and asked the guards to invite him.
Soon, Chen Haoran came, and without waiting for Feng Ping to get up from his chair, he asked, "City Lord, have the men and horses you sent back, have you brought back any news?"
Feng Ping was stunned and asked, "Why, your Chen family's disciples haven't come back yet?"
"yes, it's been all night, and no news has come. ”
"This matter is a little strange. Divine pesticide industry, just two Jindan monks, how can they leave so many masters!"
The two pondered for a moment, and Chen Haoran suddenly said: "By the way, I heard the disciples of the clan say before that there is a ban in the shops of the Divine Pesticide Industry, and as long as you enter, you will lose your whole body cultivation. Is this how they were all captured?"
"Banned, why has no one ever told me! Could it be that there are skilled array mages in the Divine Pesticide Industry?"
"I think it should be too, city lord, you think, the two of us sent eight Jin Dan, and they only have two Jin Dan, how can they be opponents. But now they are still operating as usual, and there is no impact at all, our people must be trapped by the formation!"
Feng Ping suddenly exclaimed: "In this way, it will not be good, if those people are lost, how can you and I gain a foothold in Fallen Leaf City!"
Chen Haoran said gloomily: "I knew this was the case, I should have investigated it clearly before acting, the loss is too great, I'm afraid that it will be impossible to rescue those even if it is the strength of you and me!" Brother Feng, what countermeasures do you have?"
Feng Ping smiled bitterly and shook his head, and the two of them suddenly sat back on their chairs softly like deflated balls.
After a long time, Chen Haoran said: "At this moment, I can only ask the ancestor to make a move!"
Feng Ping was taken aback and said, "Brother Chen, do you dare to disturb the ancestor?"
"That's again
How, if all the children of those families die, the ancestor will also destroy me, and now I go to ask for help, maybe there is room for salvation. Brother Feng, the matter is urgent, Chen will leave first!"
After speaking, without waiting for Feng Ping to stay, he turned around and left the City Lord's Mansion and went back to the family.
Feng Ping looked at his back as he left in a daze, sighed heavily, and said in a low voice: "It seems that there is only this way, I hope that the ancestor will show mercy and leave me a small life!"
Chen Mansion, Chen Qingyang looked at Chen Haoran who was kneeling in front of him angrily, and said angrily: "It seems that I should have abolished the position of the head of your family a long time ago, and I would have saved myself from causing such a big trouble." If they die, the Chen family's thousand-year-old foundation will be destroyed in your hands!"
Chen Haoran bowed his head and said, "Father, the child knows his mistakes, please help!"
Chen Qingyang sighed: "That's it, tell the father, who is the other party, what kind of cultivation?"
"The other party is an overseas caravan, and there are only two Jindan monks, one of them is Jindan Consummation, and the other is a simple person who only knows Jindan cultivation. The child also suspected that they might be proficient in the formation path, and the father should be very careful. ”
"Hmph! There is such a big thing, I can't even figure out the details of the other party, you still stay at home obediently and let the second child go with me. ”
"Yes, Father!"
In the City Lord's Mansion, the same drama was also being staged, and Feng Ping could only ask the ancestor to help. After being scolded to the point of blood, the ancestor set off with the only remaining Jindan elder.
God pesticide industry, alchemy room. Cheng Ling took the pill in his hand, this was a four-grade pill. He let out a long breath, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. With a large amount of materials, he finally piled up the alchemy to the fourth grade, and in the future, his skills increased by one, which was more helpful for the improvement of his cultivation.
Just as he was recalling the alchemy process, suddenly, he felt two powerful spiritual power fluctuations. As soon as his heart moved, he couldn't bear it so quickly, and he dispatched the family Yuanying monk?
He put away the pill and came to the backyard, only to find that the four of them were suspended in mid-air, looking at the scene in the courtyard.
Cheng Ling's consciousness swept away, two Yuan Ying, two Jin Dan, two of them are very familiar, they are Chen Qingyang and Chen Haoguang, and the other two must be monks from the City Lord's Mansion.
The four of them looked at it for a long time, but they didn't find anything mysterious in the courtyard, but they couldn't see the people and horses who had entered before, could they all be dead? They were furious in their hearts, looked at each other, and broke into the courtyard.
As soon as he entered the courtyard, Chen Haoguang felt like he had entered an ice field, surrounded by shiny icebergs, and there was also a smooth ice surface under his feet, and a cold cold air came from the surface. He couldn't help but shudder, and he knew that something was wrong, obviously entering the phantom array.
What Chen Qingyang entered was a desert, with thousands of miles of yellow sand, and the salons kept approaching him, and there were rolling sand grains everywhere in the sky and on the ground, and he couldn't see the direction clearly.
He slapped his palms together and scattered the tornadoes, but in less than a moment, those tornadoes were gathered one by one, from small to large.
Chen Qingyang was shocked, what a powerful phantom array, could it be that all the children of those families died here before? He didn't dare to take it lightly, and he didn't dare to make a random move, he just dodged those dragon scrolls and preserved the true yuan in his body.
The two monks of the City Lord's Mansion also encountered a similar situation. One entered a sea of fire, and the other entered a forest.
Cheng Ling stood far away, quietly watching the people in the courtyard keep fighting with the air, desperately fleeing. He smiled coldly and said softly: "Just let you enjoy it, you have all come to the god pesticide industry, presumably there are not many people left in your lair!"
He smiled, called out to the sunset, and disappeared into the night sky.
In the City Lord's Mansion, Feng Ping was still anxiously waiting for it to disappear
Cease. When the ancestor goes out, he will definitely be able to rescue the disciples in the house, and all that remains is to wait for the destruction of the divine pesticide industry and make a lot of money for himself. But it's better not to kill that Zhan guard, he has billions of spirit stones in his hands!
Just thinking of the beauty, he urged the maid beside him and said, "Go and inquire, whether the divine pesticide industry has been destroyed, and the owner who caught them has not!"
The maid answered, and was about to leave. Cheng Ling's voice sounded leisurely from outside the door: "City Lord Feng is really kind, he is still thinking about Zhanzhao at this time!"
After speaking, he slowly walked into the door, and Xiyan followed closely behind him.
Feng Ping looked at him in disbelief and asked, "You...... Why are you here, our ancestor, didn't we capture you!"
"Your ancestor is a guest in my god pesticide industry, how can you come to capture me?"
"How did you get in? Come on, come on!"
Cheng Ling chuckled and looked at him lightly, unmoved.
Feng Ping shouted for a long time, but no one came, his heart was cold, he looked at Cheng Ling and said, "You killed them all?"
"The threshold of the City Lord's Mansion is too high, if you don't kill a few people, you really can't come in to see the City Lord!"
"Zhan Guard, we have no grievances and no enemies, so why rush to kill them all. ”
Xi Yan said angrily: "No grievances and no hatred? If it weren't for your City Lord's Mansion, I would have been forcibly brought here by the young master of the Liu family?" Originally, I just wanted to deal with Chen Haoran, but who made you stunned and begged for hardship, give me death!"
This breath, Xiyan has been holding back long enough. If it weren't for the City Lord's Mansion, she wouldn't have been defiled by Liu Ming. Not to mention that after coming to the post, he made many troubles, and he really did not live by himself.
Her cultivation has been promoted to the middle stage of Jindan, and she is making a move with hatred, Feng Ping is afraid of Cheng Ling, and she doesn't dare to use all her strength, the two of them are swordsmanlike, and they are evenly matched.
Cheng Ling stood aside, wanting to see Xiyan's swordsmanship. In the past few months, she has been practicing hard, just to avenge the humiliation, Liu Ming fled back to the family, and the city lord's mansion will bear her anger first!
She used the several swordsmanship she had learned to the fullest, such as Xuanbing Swordsmanship, Cloud Hidden Swordsmanship, and Dragon Roar Nine Heavens, all of which were powerful in one style.
On the other hand, Feng Ping had scruples in his heart, and he was afraid that the ancestor and the masters in the mansion had all been wiped out, and his strength would not be able to exert eighty percent. Gradually, it began to fall behind, but after all, the cultivation was a small realm higher than Xiyan, and it was still able to hold on.
Cheng Ling looked at it for a while, and knew that Xiyan was still a little short, and he couldn't kill Feng Ping. He took two steps forward, closer to the circle of the two.
Feng Ping suddenly felt a pressure coming, and he was even more timid when he made a move.
Xiyan was full of momentum, and he struck out several swords in an instant, but unfortunately they were all barely blocked by Feng Ping.
Cheng Ling said indifferently: "Three basic sword moves, Xuanbing Sword, Vast Clouds and Mist, Wind and Clouds, and Dragons and Seas!"
As soon as Xi Yan heard it, he knew that Cheng Ling was instructing him, so he played the sword moves in turn according to what he said. These swords, but Cheng Ling observed them for a long time and taught them about the flaws. Where can Feng Ping resist, in an instant, his arm is injured!
"Sword interception style, frozen thousands of miles, wind and clouds, flying dragons in the sky!"
Xiyan did as he said again, and hit continuously, and Feng Ping was stabbed several times. He screamed again and again, and kept retreating, but Xiyan's sword weapon was like a bone appendage, not leaving his throat. Feng Ping was shocked and exclaimed: "Stop, stop, I'm surrendering!"
Cheng Ling snorted coldly, his body moved, came to his side, and struck out with four swords. Feng Ping couldn't resist at all, and the tendons and veins in his hands and feet were cut off, and then the lower part of his neck was cold. Sen Leng's voice came: "Take me to the treasury, or I will cut off the flesh on your body inch by inch!"
。 The ghost blows the lamp