Besides, even if those top forces really speak out here, everyone will only gather here to cultivate the Tao, and it is not a matter of flies and mosquitoes, so it is a big deal to express their stance when the time comes, and then move the place.

Therefore, as the aura of this Tianchi has become more and more prosperous for hundreds of years, more and more scattered cultivators, and even the cultivation of immortal families, with various purposes, have dragged their families to come here, thus forming such a prosperous scene as Tianchi today.

However, as a Yuandan monk, Wang Xu was already a relatively top-notch wave of casual cultivation, and he had already learned through his own news channels that the matter of Tianchi might change. According to Wang Xu's cautious personality all along, if he heard this kind of news in the early years, he would definitely just take a fluke and pack his bags early and leave the place of right and wrong.

However, things are different from before, the current Wang Xu is no longer alone, the family has multiplied for so long, and it has already spread out, reaching the scale of hundreds of people.

Although there are not many monks among them who have really stepped into the third layer of qi training, they are all Wang Xu's blood relatives, so naturally they can't be simply given up.

If you leave this place of Tianchi, you may be able to ensure that everyone is thoughtful, but although this Lancang Immortal Realm is large, almost all the places where the aura is prosperous are famous and surnamed, and these scattered cultivators are poor and white, neither elixir nor chance, this prosperous aura is almost the only reliance of most scattered cultivators, although Wang Xu is a real person of Yuandan, although it is already impossible to advance an inch in the realm of Zadan, but in order to maintain his own breath from falling, daily cultivation must be maintained, which is already a lot of expenses.

If in this land of Tianchi, you can save money and expose some leftovers from your fingers, and make do with the prosperous aura here, you can barely maintain the cultivation progress of the clansmen.

If he left Tianchi, then Wang Xuman would not be able to make up the spiritual objects that could guarantee the cultivation progress of the whole clan.

Just like this, since Wang Xu got the news, his brows have become deeper and deeper day by day, and now he doesn't know why he has a feeling of fear, as if he is about to face a catastrophe.

Sitting in the family courtyard, Wang Xu thought about it, gritted his teeth, or decided to temporarily lead the family to evacuate here, although the stagnation of cultivation was unbearable, but the green mountains were left, and there was no firewood to burn, as long as he was still there, he could more or less shade the family.

Just when he was about to send orders to several juniors in the clan that he valued a lot, a wave of coercion suddenly pressed on his heart, Wang Xu suddenly raised his head, but saw that a scorching sun had risen in the sky at some point, dyeing the entire Tianchi with a layer of red.

After a while, Wang Xu, who came to his senses, showed a shocked look on his face, and he went south and north in his early years.

Naturally, he is also a well-informed person, such a powerful magical means, the last time Wang Xu saw it, it was when he entered a ruin when he first married Yuan Dan, and saw two Yuan Shen real people fighting over the treasures in the ruins.

Wang Xu didn't know what he thought, his face changed several times one after another, and the whole person immediately stood up, and then set up a retreat, and directly descended to the place where the clan was discussing.

When it landed on the throne, the entire hall was full, apparently aware of the terrifying sight in the sky, and gathered here.

After seeing Wang Xu sit down, the people in the hall who were still a little flustered calmed down as if they had found the backbone of the main heart. One of them, a middle-aged man with a white face and beard, stepped forward and crossed the crowd, and arched his hand at Wang Xuyi, "Family master, the one in the sky..."

Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wang Xu waving his hand, "This kind of supernatural vision is already a means above the primordial god, since Tianchi has become a land of right and wrong, then I should not stay for a long time, just arrange for the clansmen to evacuate according to the previous instructions." ”

When the middle-aged man heard Wang Xu say this, his face was still a little hesitant, as if he wanted to say something, Wang Xu glanced at him and said lightly, "What, what I said doesn't work?"

The middle-aged man's face froze suddenly, and then he didn't dare to say anything, and then took the people who looked at each other and retreated, and began to arrange for evacuation.

Seeing that this hall became empty, Wang Xu still sat on the main seat and never left, and the aura of Tianchi was prosperous, attracting more than just monks of Wang Xu's level.

In the center of Tianchi's most prosperous aura, there is a Yuan Shen Realm cultivator who calls himself Yuan Hua. After he entered the Tianchi more than 100 years ago, it was only revealed that the cultivation occupied the central area of the Tianchi, and for some reason, he did not do much to drive away the rest of the cultivators, but from the perspective of his usual style, he undoubtedly regarded the Tianchi as his own forbidden descendant.

Recently, the aura of Tianchi has become more and more prosperous, and it is rumored that the spiritual root of heaven and earth is about to be born, even if there is an unknown Yuan Shen Zhenren who is coming, whether Yuanhua Zhenren is willing to let go is naturally a matter of two words. But no matter what direction things develop, it is no longer something that Wang Xu's level can control, if Yuanhua Zhenren can mediate, it is a big deal that Wang Xu will lead his clansmen back to Tianchi in the future.

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Xu sighed slightly, and then disappeared into the hall. Under the deterrence of Ling Xi's scorching power, the vast majority of the monks in Tianchi made the same choice as Wang Xu, after all, the strong in the cultivation world are respected, and Ling Xi just lifted it high, and before it fell, it gave everyone the opportunity to choose.

Although there is also a Yuan Shen Zhenren entrenched in the Tianchi, no matter who wins or loses in the battle between the two, this Tianchi will definitely be cleared, which is why the vast majority of monks choose to leave here temporarily. Of course, there has never been a shortage of monks in the Lancang Immortal Cultivation Realm who have a fluke mentality, and of course, these monks who choose to wait and see from the sidelines, whether it is a blessing or a curse, only God knows.

"I have long heard that the chief true legend of the Nancang Sect is the best among the people, and when I see it today, it is really famous, but it is actually difficult to deputy" A high hair bun, describing a somewhat withered Taoist, I don't know when he has appeared next to the slowly rising sun.

"This Tianchi is the hometown of Zhaoyang, since I have to become a Yuan God today, I naturally want to take back this place, if Yuanhua Zhenren refuses to give way, then we only have a real chapter under our hands. A vague figure in the middle of the big day spoke, it was Ling Xi at the foot of the mountain before.

Yuan Hua Zhenren smiled faintly, and then a long sword like dead wood was already in his hand, and he gently handed it forward, and a terrifying sound roared in the void, as if some invisible monster was about to come out of it.

Although Ling Xi's words were quite unkind, there was a trace of solemnity on his face when he was in the middle of the Great Sun of Southern Transformation. Although this Yuanhua Zhenren is a loose cultivator, he is by no means a weak person, he received a part of the inheritance of the Ancient Sword Sect in his early years, and then cultivated all the way to the Yuanshen realm.

After his achievement of the Yuan Shen, he was attracted by many sects, even including top forces such as Shangyun Pavilion, although there must be a reason for the inheritance of the Ancient Sword Sect that he carried, but his strength was naturally recognized by Shangyun Pavilion.

Seeing that the other party's sword moves were invisible and incorporeal, Ling Xi simply closed his eyes, and at the same time, a villain in the dantian who looked exactly like Ling Xi began to sit upright, a pair of chubby little hands quickly pinched, his brows furrowed slightly, as if sensing something.

After a while, Ling Xi suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "I caught you", only to see that with a wave of his robe, the scorching sun that had originally wrapped his body disappeared, turning into a series of hideous flame snakes, and disappeared into the void.

And not far from Ling Xi's location, a cluster of blurred shadows was scrambling to entangle one after another by a series of hideous Yan Jiao, just when these vague shadows seemed to be about to be overwhelmed by these Yan Jiao.

The long sword like dead wood in Yuanhua Zhenren's hand trembled slightly, and those shadows suddenly shone brightly, and then broke free from those hideous flame dragons, and then disappeared in the void.

Seeing this, Ling Xi's face remained unchanged, his ten fingers were slightly bent, and they were clenched into fists, and soon two monstrous giant palms composed of flames condensed in front of Ling Xi.

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