Killing the Lin family and seizing the colorful Yunpa is a major event that Zhu Xiaotian has been planning for a long time, and now that the time is getting more and more mature, he can't help but want to move, and he has already planned to send troops to destroy the Lin family first, recapture the colorful Yunpa, and then wave his troops straight down to the Yunduan Mountain Range to kill the Yanhuang Sect. It's just that the Lotus Ancestor doesn't seem to be in a hurry about sending troops to Duxing, and he is looking for joy all day long, living a drunken life and dreaming of death.

Zhu Xiaotian once knocked on the side, but he swept away the interest of the Lotus Ancestor, which made his old man unhappy, and he didn't dare to mention it again, so he could only wait patiently.

Spring goes to winter, time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it has been eighty years since the Lotus Ancestor descended to earth.

This time, in the hall, there are clouds of yarn smoke and clouds, sheng song Xiao Xiao, more than a dozen gorgeous beauties who cannot be dialected, wearing light yarn, singing and dancing in the hall. The wonderful body, looming under the light veil, is wonderful, indescribably seductive.

The Lotus Ancestor sat on the throne, his eyes slightly squinted to appreciate the seductive body looming under the light veil of the beauties in the main hall, his left hand hugged the plump beauty of one body, and the right hand held a tall woman with a slender waist and hips, the beauty on the left raised the white tender jade arm to feed him the rare fruits, and the beauty on the right coquettishly fed others with a small mouth with a sense of surname.

It is indescribably intoxicating, but I don't know why the Lotus Ancestor is always a little boring, and after careful calculation, I found that it has been eighty years since I came to the mortal world unconsciously.

It seems that it is not good to delay any longer, Lotus Ancestor thought in his heart, and couldn't help but feel bored, waved his hand to disperse all the beauties, and asked people to call Zhu Xiaotian and the three of them.

Soon, Zhu Xiaotian and the three of them appeared respectfully in front of the Lotus Ancestor.

The Lotus Ancestor sat majestically, and his body faintly exuded a domineering momentum that dominated the world, but his face was too handsome and bewitching, which diluted a lot of majestic momentum.

Zhu Xiaotian and the three of them saw the Lotus Ancestor's previous leisurely feelings, and they were secretly happy in their hearts, knowing that they had finally arrived at the time when the Lotus Sect was killing all directions.

Sure enough, the slightly sharp majestic voice of the Lotus Ancestor sounded, "Now, how many Tribulation Period Cultivators do I have in my sect?"

Zhu Xiaotian raised his eyebrows, this was the first time that the Lotus Ancestor took the initiative to ask about this, knowing that his conjecture was correct, he hurriedly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and replied respectfully: "Enlighten the Ancestor, thanks to the Ancestor's gift, now my sect has eighty-three monks in the Tribulation Period, and there are also three hundred and fifty-seven monks in the Merge Period. ”

Hearing this, the Lotus Ancestor nodded with satisfaction and said, "Yes, with this strength, great things can be accomplished." That is, you will gather people and horses on the one hand, and at the same time carefully probe the news of the Lin family, and the timing will be paired, and immediately send troops to plan Duxing, destroy the Lin family, and recapture the colorful Yunpa, so as not to have many dreams at night. After waiting for this big event, we will unify the Shiji Galaxy!"

"According to the decree of the old ancestor, the disciple and grandson will arrange it!" Zhu Xiaotian and the three of them immediately bowed and retreated excitedly.

Seven days later, the Valley of All Souls.

"Qi ancestor, disciple grandson has found out that Lin Chaojian, Lin Yunyu father and son have been in the Lin family's Longxiao Palace City recently, and they have never gone out to travel. Zhu Xiaotian knelt on one knee in the center of the hall and said with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Since these two people are here, the colorful cloud pat will never leave the Lin family!" said the Lotus Ancestor.

"The old ancestor is wise!" Zhu Xiaotian said.

"Have you gathered all the people?" asked the Lotus Ancestor majestically.

"Old Ancestor, we have already gathered all of them, just wait for the old ancestor to give an order, and immediately send troops to plan Duxing!" Zhu Xiaotian said with a little excitement in his words.

"Okay!" Lotus Ancestor slammed into the case, his silver hair fluttering without wind, and his eyes flashed coldly.

"Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die!" Lotus Ancestor said word by word with a murderous awe-

"Brother, we want a child!"

A bright moon hung high in the deep night sky, and at this time, it was the time when Wan Lai was silent, and in a warm room in Cuizhuxuan, Sun Xiaoxuan's seductive wheezing voice sounded.

The bright moonlight gently sprinkled on Sun Xiaoxuan's proud snow-white body through the bamboo window, faintly reflecting the seductive luster of warm jade, at this time she was holding Li Peicheng, who had finally stopped cultivating and came to be gentle with her, staring at him affectionately.

Li Peicheng, who was about to carry a gun into battle, was slightly stunned, stared at the pair of indescribably beautiful eyes, and said, "Why did you suddenly mention this matter? We cultivators have been in a long time, so why are we in such a hurry to have children?"

Child, it's not that Li Peicheng doesn't want it, but after stepping into the cultivation realm, he knows that there are many dangers, and he always wants to wait until he really settles down before making plans, at least Li Peicheng wants to wait until he destroys the great enemy of the Lotus Sect, and then give birth to children and daughters with peace of mind.

It's a pity that Li Peicheng still doesn't know enough about women, once a woman's maternal love is overflowing, how can she stop it, Sun Xiaoxuan immediately pestered Li Peicheng like a goblin when she heard this, although she didn't cry, make trouble and hang herself, but she also gave full play to the profound skills of turning hundreds of steels into finger wrapping, and then brought out Sun Xinpin and his wife, saying that they wanted to be grandparents, and Li Peicheng could only give in helplessly.

This night, the husband and wife were upside down like ordinary people, and their love was abnormal, and they did not practice the double cultivation of collecting yin to supplement yang, and collecting yang to nourish yin.

The moon gradually tilted to the west, and the starry sky gradually faded.

In another hour, it will be dawn.

"Brother, you said that we are like this, will we have it today?" Sun Xiaoxuan, who was curled up in Li Peicheng's broad and gentle arms like an aries, raised her head, stared at Li Peicheng and asked softly.

Li Peicheng was secretly amused when he heard this, although cultivators can refine semen into qi and control fertility, but whether they can win the bid with one stone, pregnancy and childbirth are not something they can control, they can only go with the flow.

Gently scratched Sun Xiaoxuan's small and straight nose, Li Peicheng smiled: "You want children so much, then come a few more times!"

As he spoke, the other hand dishonestly roamed back and forth on Sun Xiaoxuan's silk-like smooth body.

A dark cloud passed through the outer space of Jidu and fell on Jidu Star. The dark clouds seemed to be slow, but in fact they drifted extremely quickly through the sky, obscuring the moonlight, which had already become extremely dim, and headed straight for the Wyvern Mountains.

Under the moonlight, the dark clouds faintly reflected a little cold light.

There is still one hour left, and it will be dawn.

......

The sky was white with fish belly, and a round of red was hiding behind thick clouds and preparing to break through the clouds.

The Feilong Mountain Range, Longtou Mountain, and the ancient city of the Lin family began to flourish again and again.

High up on the castle tower, armoured soldiers will patrol back and forth as usual.

Lin Wenxiao glanced back at the ancient city of the Lin family and flew south. Yesterday, a disciple sent a message that the master was out of the customs, and today he was ready to rush back to the Kyushu Mountain Wonderland early in the morning.

A thick cloud flew from the edge of the sky, and the patrolling soldiers shivered inexplicably, as if the temperature between heaven and earth suddenly cooled.

It has always been cold and summer, how can I feel a little cold today, could it be that something went wrong in my practice, and many patrol soldiers muttered to themselves in their hearts.

The fireball-like red light finally cleared the thick clouds and projected thousands of red rays of light into the heavens and the earth.

A little cold light drifted from a distance and the dark clouds refracted on the city tower, stabbing many people's eyes suddenly.

Wrong!

Everyone's eyes opened suddenly, and the light flashed, and it was thrown in the direction of the cold light.

In the rolling thick clouds, swords and guns flashed, and banners were spread, revealing an endless cold murderous aura.

In the ancient pavilion behind the Longxiao Palace, Lin Chaojian suddenly opened his eyes, and two sword-like gazes shot out violently, passing through the layers of space, and heading straight for the unusual thick cloud.

It's just that his sword-like gaze can't advance a single inch when he reaches the thick clouds, and Lin Chaojian's face changes slightly.

The alarm bell rang for a long time, one after another, echoing throughout the ancient city, stirring the thick clouds on the peak of Longtou Mountain.

Countless strong breaths rose from the ancient city, countless points of light rose to the sky, and then floated in the air.

Lin Chao's sword stood in the air, his long beard was flying, he was hunting in white, and his long and straight body was like a sword piercing into the sky, and his edge was exposed.

On Lin Chaojian's left are Lin Yunyu, the head of the family, and Lin Yunyi, the eldest son who has become in the middle of the tribulation, and on the right are Lin Chaoqing and Lin Chaofeng, the two elders in the middle of the tribulation.

The five of them stood side by side, their majestic momentum rising into the sky, their cold gaze with boundless murderous aura and throwing it towards the dark clouds floating in the distance.

Behind the five people stood rows of elites of the Lin family, soaring murderous aura locking the rooftop, and the murderous aura of heaven and earth condensed.

In the thick clouds, the lotus ancestor is dressed in golden light, sitting on the five-color lotus platform, with a crown of treasure on his head, and there are people in front and behind him playing flags and holding treasures, which is indescribably majestic.

"There are still some powerful people in this Lin family, no wonder you don't dare to act rashly!" Lotus Ancestor's eyes flashed, and he said leisurely.

"No matter how strong the Lin family is, now that there is an old ancestor, it will immediately disappear and cease to exist!" Zhu Xiaotian bowed and said, his lowered eyes flashing with coldness.

"Haha!" Lotus Ancestor looked up to the sky and smiled, waved his wide sleeves, shining with golden light, and said in a very casual tone: "Extinguish." ”

"Obey!" Zhu Xiaotian responded, and then straightened up, and when he turned around, the courtesy just now had already been swept away, his eyes were cold and flashing, his face was as cold as iron, and his whole body exuded endless power and murderous aura.

Now Zhu Xiao is a genius who truly shocks the entire Shiji Galaxy, and is known as the Lotus Sect Leader of the Seven Masters of the Shiji Galaxy.

A flickering Fang Tian painting halberd didn't know when it was already in his hand, the corner of Zhu Xiaotian's mouth hooked up a cruel smile, and he pointed the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand forward.

At the four ends of the dark clouds, there were already four Lotus Sect disciples holding the order flag in their hands, and the order flag in their hands was waved and collected, and it suddenly disappeared.

Lang Lang Qiankun, under a round of red words, thousands of densely packed Lotus Sect armies suddenly appeared.

Zhu Xiaotian, Qingyan, and Han Baiguang, the three masters of the Mahayana period of the Lotus Sect, lined up in front of the army.

The three powerful momentum swept forward with a fierce murderous aura, and collided with the majestic and fierce momentum of Lin Chaojian and the other five people in mid-air.

There was a thunderous sound in the air, and the wind was blowing fiercely, blowing everyone's clothes and their skin aching from the wind.

(To be continued)