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In the small attic, there was only this old man who was called the "Thirteen Uncles" by Lian Bingyun.

This old man's hair and beard are all snow-white, and the wrinkles and furrows on his face are clearly visible, obviously this person is old, but his cultivation is not bad, and he has reached the peak of the early stage of condensation.

According to Lian Bingyun's introduction, her uncle himself has average qualifications, and since the last shock condensate failed fifty years ago, he was disheartened and took over the post of Lian family's supervisor in the Imperial City, and has been staying in obscurity in the Imperial City. Later, I don't know what kind of good luck I had, and after an accidental injury, I broke through the bottleneck of condensate in one fell swoop and became a condensate monk. This kind of shocking **** luck didn't know how many Lian family members were envious at that time. This time, it was also this old man who was not afraid of danger and worked tirelessly, running around to investigate, and only luckily discovered the secret hidden in the Imperial City by luck, which can be regarded as a great hero of the practitioner family.

After the ceremony, everyone sat down one after another, ready to listen to the latest news found by this old man before making arrangements.

It's just that for some reason, when Lin Quan saw this 'Thirteen Uncles' up close, he suddenly felt that there was a very dangerous aura on this old man's body. Although it was only for a moment, he clearly felt that chilling feeling, you know, even many late-stage condensation cultivators in the Three Kingdoms Immortal Cultivation Realm had never given him this feeling.

"Could it be that this old man is actually a Ning Dan monk with hidden cultivation?"

"No, it's impossible! If he was really a Ning Dan monk, I wouldn't have been able to detect it at all under the absolute disparity in strength. And with the pride of Brother Ning Dan, it is impossible for him to surrender his identity and pretend in front of a group of juniors. ”

Lin Quan was immediately stunned, but he quickly overturned this ridiculous speculation.

"Could it be that he has cultivated some kind of powerful top-level martial arts? Yigong is carrying some kind of anti-heaven treasure with great supernatural powers? So he is a backhand specially arranged by the practitioner to deal with the Blood Demon Sect Master?" At this moment, many speculations crossed Lin Quan's mind.

With some scruples, he paid more attention to the old man in his heart, and naturally took a few steps back, choosing a position farthest away from the old man to sit down. Then he silently looked at everyone present.

The white-haired old man dragged his drooping old body to pour good tea for everyone one by one, and from time to time he smiled humbly, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a master who was deeply hidden. As for Xiao Hengyu, they took the small cup calmly, not taking this old man in their eyes at all, and they didn't seem to notice anything unusual about this 'thirteen uncle' who had cultivated to the bottom.

"Strange, didn't anyone notice this old extraordinary, or did they all deliberately pretend to be confused?"

Lin Quan frowned secretly, he didn't think that he had lost his eyes, after all, his spiritual sense was already much higher than that of a cultivator of the same level, and he had already refined a wisp of divine consciousness.

Forget it, let's take it one step at a time.

In desperation, he sighed lightly, at this time, the old man had already briefly explained the movements of the Blood Demon Sect in the past two days, Lian Bingyun made up his mind after a little groaning, and said solemnly:

"There is nothing unusual about the Blood Demon Sect, which means that their sect leader is definitely still in retreat. In this case, let's follow the previous plan to attack King Xiao's Mansion in two ways. ”

As for this long-agreed approach, everyone nodded in agreement without objection. Then Lian Bingyun looked at the young man surnamed Lian in the brocade robe:

"Minghui, at that time, you will lead the four of them to take the Treasure Pavilion directly, and come to support us as quickly as possible after they succeed. ”

"Miss, don't worry, Minghui can save it!" The brocade-robed young man didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly got up with the four gray-robed men and bowed his hand respectfully.

"Well, then the rest of us will join me in the secret room where the Blood Demon Sect Master is retreating, and those seven Dharma Protectors must be there. It's just the right time to wipe out all these bandits!"

Speaking of this, she paused suddenly, and then looked at the short and fat monk surnamed Xiao and said, "By the way, Xiao Daoyou, in this big battle, the mortals in King Xiao's mansion will definitely encounter great disasters, do you need to protect the prince?"

"You don't have to worry about practicing fairies, it's just a mortal, so you don't need to be so troublesome at all. ”

Xiao Daoyou didn't care about the lives of the mortals in the palace at all, and as he spoke, he took out a golden token engraved with a big "Xiao" character from his bosom and shook it at everyone, and said complacently: "When I came, my grandfather gave the order of the head of the family, ordering me to act cheaply in the Xiao Wangfu! ”

Xiao Daoyou's slightly narrowed eyes flashed with greed.

This time, their Xiao family spent a lot of money to get only one place, and the purpose was not for the various treasures accumulated by the Blood Demon Sect for hundreds of years. At this juncture, if he doesn't participate in the action, what kind of face will he have to divide up those treasures at that time?

As for the mortals in King Xiao's mansion...... Hmph, even the prince Xiao himself, who has a prominent status in the imperial city, is just a dispensable dog in the eyes of their Xiao family, as long as their Xiao family does not fall for a day, they can hold out countless mortals at any time to continue to sit on this prince.

"Then without further ado, let's go now!" Lian Bing Yunyu waved his hand and made a decision without further delay.

............

At that time, more than ten black shadows took advantage of the thick night to quietly fly to the sky above King Xiao's Mansion in the inner city.

Looking at the palace that was still brightly lit at her feet, the blue-shirted woman led by her coldly popped out the word "kill" from her mouth, and took the lead in rushing down, and the rest of the people of course unceremoniously rushed up.

The undisguised intrusion of the eighteen condensate cultivators caused quite a lot of movement, and soon, Dao spiritual power fluctuations rose all over the palace, and more than twenty people were already rushing towards them without fear of death.

Lin Quan didn't rush forward, and landed at the back leisurely like a person who had nothing to do. However, his powerful spiritual sense kept scanning the surroundings all the time, especially the white-haired old man who took the lead and followed closely behind Lian Bingyun.

The first batch of Blood Demon Sect disciples who came up were all cultivators above the tenth level of condensation, and they were fanatical with hideous faces, and they raised their hands without fear, smashing dozens of various magic weapons and talisman seals over.

"Hmph, the carving insect trick also dares to use it to sacrifice ugliness!"

Lian Bingyun's face turned cold, and a dark blue ice crystal token flashed in front of him, and with the injection of a large amount of ice spiritual power, a huge light curtain of light blue instantly took shape, protecting all the more than ten people in the head.

Almost at the same time as the light curtain opened, the brilliant streamers transformed by countless magic weapons and spells fell on it at the same time, making a series of crisp sounds of rain hitting banana leaves. After many blows, the thin layer of blue light curtain not only did not damage at all, but instead froze more than a dozen inferior magic weapons, causing their spirituality to fall to the ground in great disgrace.

Lin Quan glanced at it in surprise, he was quite impressed by this token. I remember that when I practiced Bingyun and was only cultivating in the condensation period, I was able to rely on the ice shield transformed by this treasure to resist the full force of the psychic puppet, but I didn't expect that it could still show another "soft" form now.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, has the Xuanbing Talisman of the Practicing Fairy been able to achieve this kind of power, Zhang admires!"

Zhang Banyue, who was also at the forefront, laughed, and while praising loudly, the dark golden light on the surface of his body suddenly flourished, and his right arm, which was clenched into a fist, more than doubled in size, and then his face flashed with anger, and he struck forward five times in a row.

The sound of "snort" rang out continuously, and five golden fist shadows the size of wheels shot out like cannonballs. This is exactly the Demon Floating Fist that Zhang Banyue has been cultivating for many years!

The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect below suddenly turned pale when they saw it, and those with magic weapons in their hands quickly sacrificed various shields and turtle shells to block in front of them, while those who did not have magic weapons clenched their teeth and joined hands to support various defensive shields, trying to hold on to the end.

However, in the face of absolute strength, all resistance was completely a floating cloud, and with the explosion of five clusters of golden light, at least six or seven unlucky ghosts were directly corpsed into pieces, and the surrounding ones were covered in blood and fell several feet away.

"Brother Zhang's Demon Floating Fist has also entered the realm a lot. ”

Xiao Hengyu made a move a little late, and after a few sword qis, he only ended up with three or two small fish, and couldn't help but laugh a few times.

Hu Yue, Lei and Yu didn't speak, just smiled and nodded. As early as the time of training in Black Rock City, they had already learned more about each other's methods.

Although the white-haired old man 'Thirteen Uncles' was the latest, he was the first to enter the account, and a close blow from the back brutally pulled out the heart of a fish that had slipped through the net.

"There is no doubt that it was these thieves of the Blood Demon Sect who attacked my thirteenth uncle back then, although my uncle did not die, but unfortunately his family was unfortunately killed. ”

Lian Bingyun obviously understood some of the old man's past, and explained casually.

Next, everyone marched all the way, and it didn't take much effort to kill dozens of Blood Demon Sect disciples. When everyone came to a wide compound, the brocade-robed young man with the surname Lian quietly broke away from the team with four gray-robed men, hiding his spiritual power and submerging into the night.

Probably in order to help the people of the practitioner family recover the treasure smoothly, when the five elite practitioners left, Lian Bingyun made the movement even bigger and swaggered into a magnificent hall.