In the northeast under the rule of Vientiane Sect, there is a red mountain range that stretches for dozens of miles, called Chiling, which is occupied by a high-ranking Xiuzhen family, which is the Ding family. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this moment, in the main hall of the Ding family, several high-level officials are deliberating.

"Father, the children of our family who were planted in the Vientiane Sect have been missing for several days, has the Vientiane Sect noticed something?" said a middle-aged man dressed in an indigo blue costume, extremely thin, with a thin yellow face and thin muscles.

Sitting opposite him was a big man with a leopard's head and ringed eyes, and he snorted nonchalantly, "Third child, you are so timid and afraid, you don't have much to offer, now the Vientiane Sect is rumoring, and you are too busy to take care of yourself, how can you find out about us?"

The emaciated middle-aged man patted the table and said unwillingly, "I was against this at the beginning, and cooperating with these demons is to be the enemy of the righteous way in the world, which is very unwise."

The big man sneered all over his face, and was about to make a joke, but was interrupted by the old man at the top waving his hand.

This old man has a goatee and a wrinkled face, looking like an ordinary old man who is about to die, but he has a deep aura like an abyss, which makes people's scalp tingle and dare not despise him.

This person is the contemporary head of the Ding family, Ding Feng.

Ding Feng slowly opened his cloudy eyes, looked at the two sons under him, and sighed softly, his most optimistic eldest son died young, and these two sons ...... The third son's IQ is indeed online, but his personality is too indecisive and embarrassing, which is why he is old, and he has to stand at the forefront to preside over the overall situation, and there is really no successor.

Shaking his head and not thinking about it, Ding Feng slowly spoke, "This matter was decided by the ancestor himself, and it is pointless for us to argue here, the Ding family has been a vassal of the Vientiane Sect for so many years, and half of the cultivation resources collected have been handed over, so if it goes on like this, when will it be one step closer?"

This time they came to the door, giving the ancestor an opportunity to move forward, if the ancestor can successfully buy the barrier, then my Ding family can appear a Jindan monk, become the peak family in this area, at that time, even if the Vientiane Sect is unwilling, it can't force the battle with our clan with the end of defeat, and all problems will be solved.

Success or failure is in a thought, the ancestor decided to fight, then we have to spare no effort to support, the ancestor is here, the Ding family is prosperous, the ancestor is dead, what is the use of the Ding family to survive for a few more years."

"Hey", the emaciated middle-aged man sighed, and said no more, the ancestor will be at the end of his life, if he can't go any further, he will inevitably sit down and go away within five years, without the peak combat power of the ancestor, the life of the Ding family will inevitably be difficult, and the influence will gradually decline, and eventually die slowly.

Since they are all dead, why don't you seize the opportunity to fight once? So under the forcible promotion of the ancestor of the Ding family, the Ding family rebelled and took the Baodan of the Underworld Blood Sect, and changed from the minions of the decent sect to the eagle dog of the evil sect.

At this moment, there was a sudden earth-shattering sound outside the door, followed by violent tremors, and large puffs of smoke and dust drifted into the house, making it impossible to see what was happening outside.

"Who is spreading wilderness in my Ding family!", Ding Feng was furious, slapped the chair into powder with one palm, and disappeared before the words fell, leaving only a huge hole in the roof, and the sun was shining in.

The second and third elders of the Ding family glanced at each other, and they all had an ominous premonition, and immediately their figures flashed, disappearing in place, and the flying sword was suspended in mid-air.

Ding Feng floated in mid-air, squinting his eyes, only to see that there was a dense array of sword monks in the middle of his eyes, and a large area of sword light reflected each other in the distance, and the people who flashed couldn't open their eyes.

And in front of these monk teams, there are three monks standing proudly, these three people are full of true energy, and they can stand in the air without any magic weapon support, and they are building a foundation for cultivation.

There is only one force that can show this kind of strength here, and that is the Vientiane Sect.

Ding Feng knew that their secret deeds had been exposed, but people always had a trace of illusion, so he smiled dryly and said, "Lord Jiang Feng, I don't know what your intention is to come to my Ding family with such a big battle?"

Jiang Shuihan, who was standing in the middle, sneered at the corner of his mouth, and slowly spoke, "Ding family master, why are we here, don't you really know?

Ding Feng knew that it was useless to say more, and a fierce look appeared in his eyes, and he shouted, "Ding family, kill me!", after saying that, he patted the storage bag and took out a delicate glass knife from the bag, and after this small glass knife appeared, it immediately skyrocketed countless times and became a huge magic weapon.

The head of the Ding family held the knife in both hands, and fiercely slashed out a huge knife qi that was dozens of zhang long, and slashed towards the disciples of the Vientiane Sect, Wang Li looked at the monstrous sword qi, and the corners of his eyes were beating slightly, this was the first time he faced the Zhuji monk, it was really fucking against the sky, is this still a human being?

Jiang Shuihan smiled slightly, waved his sleeve robe, and threw out a palm-sized silver-white slime, which was good in the wind, and turned into a big river in a blink of an eye, blocking the knife qi easily, and not even turning out a few waves.

Ding Feng was not discouraged, rubbed his glass blade with the palm of his old hand, and said, "I have long heard that Jiang Shuihan of the Vientiane Sect has an ever-changing treasure 'Ice Cold Heavy Water', and it is indeed worthy of its reputation today."

Jiang Shuihan stretched out his hand, and the monstrous river quickly shrank and flew back into his hand, turning into a pocket version of the small water droplets that kept churning, and the end was extremely wonderful.

"Master Ding, I don't know anything, even if the nobles are dissatisfied with the rule of my Sun Moon Sect, they can say it directly, and they can just apply to leave, why do they have to collude with the evil sect to be enemies of us?" Jiang Shuihan groaned slightly, and asked the question in his heart.

Ding Feng sighed slightly, extremely stunned, "Lord Jiang Feng, don't ask again, the Underworld Blood Sect has made conditions that are difficult to refuse, and we have no choice."

Jiang Shuihan opened his mouth to ask, but Ding Feng had already sealed his hands, and the glazed broadsword was brilliant and imposing, so he had to frown slightly, and with a movement of his palm, the small water droplet slowly condensed into a silver-white spear in his hand.

I saw Jiang Feng holding a spear in his hand, pointing ahead, and shouting, "Disciple of Vientiane Sect, kill me!"

The disciples suddenly agreed, and for a while, the flying sword hissed loudly, and the disciples who were like dark clouds suddenly marched forward and pounced on the Ding family people who were swarming in front of them.

In an instant, blood flew everywhere, screams were repeated, one side came with hatred, one side fought for survival, and the earth-shattering battle began.