Carefree Immortal: Inheriting the Legacy of Zhen Yuan Daxian from the Start

Two days later, the area around Xuansha Lake was sunny and sunny.

The disciples of Qingdan Sect occupy the mouth of Baixikou downstream. Xuansha Lake does not have to face evil cultivators directly, and the tense atmosphere has eased a lot.

The Chen family also sent clan members to clean up the ruins outside.

Xuansha Lake, which was originally lifeless, is full of vitality again.

In the courtyard on the north bank of Xuansha Lake, everyone gathered together.

Ye Lingshuang said: "Jiang Hai has led his men to establish a firm foothold at Baixikou in the past two days, and it is time to attack Black Rock Mountain.

As for how to attack Black Rock Mountain, I would like to hear your opinions. "

Everyone was silent and looked at a gray-haired old man.

This man's name is Chen Tingsong, the supreme elder of the Chen family.

He has cultivated in the late stage of Qi Sea Realm and is already over 180 years old.

Although there is no hope for the Ning Yuan realm, his status is not low.

The female Xiu from the Chen family whom Ye Lingshuang's grandfather married was Chen Tingsong's biological aunt.

In other words, Chen Tingsong is the cousin of Ye Lingshuang's father.

Therefore, everyone did not dare to have the slightest contempt for this old guy.

Moreover, Chen Tingsong spent most of his life in the Chen family.

In terms of strength, he may not be strong, but when it comes to his understanding of the Xuansha River Basin, he is definitely unmatched.

Chen Tingsong stood up and cupped his hands: "The terrain around Black Rock Mountain is flat, and there is only one small hill like this.

There is a spiritual hub nearby, and the spiritual energy gushing out of the spiritual hub is equivalent to the level of a second-level low-grade spiritual vein.

This kind of spiritual hub cannot support the continuous consumption of the second-level mid-to-high-grade formation for a long time.

Therefore, a forceful attack is by no means the best strategy. It is best for Qi Sea Realm monks to take turns attacking.

In order to protect themselves, those evil cultivators will definitely activate the formation all the time.

It won’t be long before Black Rock Mountain’s formation will be destroyed without any attack…”

Boom~~

Before he finished speaking, a thunderous sound came from the southeast.

The entire earth was shaking violently, and the buildings around Xuansha Lake collapsed in the shaking.

The movement came and went as quickly as it came.

After just a few breaths, the vibrations stopped completely.

However, when everyone used their spiritual senses to peek at the scene outside, everyone's expressions were extremely ugly.

Because the defensive formation of Xuansha Lake was suddenly closed.

Although Chen Tingsong is old, his reaction is very fast.

"Activate the backup formation immediately. As many spiritual stones as there are in the family warehouse, throw them in for me."

A middle-aged monk bowed and obeyed, and then hurriedly ran out.

Ye Lingshuang's pretty face was so gloomy that she could drip water at the moment: "I sense that there is something wrong with the spiritual veins around me, and the spiritual energy level near Xuansha Lake is rapidly decreasing.

Old man, has Xuansha Lake Spirit Vein ever had such a problem before? "

Chen Tingsong shook his head repeatedly: "The spiritual energy of Xuansha Lake has always been very stable. Our Chen family has been rooted here for thousands of years. Let alone the sudden drop in spiritual energy, there is almost no fluctuation.

Hearing this, Ye Lingshuang's face became even more ugly: "So, if there is a problem with the spiritual veins, it should be caused by evil cultivators.

Wang Shu, immediately organize manpower to guard against sneak attacks by evil cultivators.

Everyone else is also ready for a big battle. "

Before he finished speaking, there was an earth-shattering cry of killing coming from outside.

When everyone went out to take a look, they saw many monks dressed as casual cultivators emerging from the river near Xuansha Lake and heading toward the lake shore.

The Qingdan Sect monks hurriedly responded to the challenge and were beaten back steadily.

Chen Tingsong's face turned red with anxiety: "Deputy Hall Master Ye, there are two most important places in our Chen family. One is the ancestral hall next to us, and the other is the treasure house on the east bank of the lake.

Near Xuansha Lake, the control center of all formations is in the ancestral hall.

If the spiritual veins are disturbed, they may be able to recover again.

As long as the ancestral hall can be defended, there is a chance to reopen the formation. "

Ye Lingshuang nodded slightly, and then ordered: "The monks of the Qingdan Sect will defend the ancestral hall with all their strength. All the Chen family's children will follow Chen Changshan to guard the Chen family's treasury."

Everyone was ordered to disperse, and there were shouts of killing everywhere.

Most of the evil cultivators dressed as casual cultivators had already reached the shore of the lake and were fighting with the Qingdan Sect and the Chen family's children.

In front of a stone house on the east bank of the lake, Chen Zongming, who has an aquiline nose, is being besieged by several evil cultivators.

In the melee, the other Chen family members could not protect themselves and had no time to care about him.

However, he relied on his own strength and protective treasures to protect himself.

The evil cultivators gathered more and more, and the Chen family's children had no choice but to retreat to the stone house.

The evil cultivators outside kept throwing talismans into the house, and screams kept coming from the stone house.

Tens of breaths later, a ray of water-blue light rose from the lake.

However, in just a few breaths, the water-blue light turned into a defensive barrier, protecting the entire Xuansha Lake inside.

The monks of Qingdan Sect and Chen Family had already been forced to the shore of Xuansha Lake, and they were all inside the defensive barrier at this time.

Those evil cultivators were separated by defensive barriers, half inside and half outside.

Seeing that there was a defensive formation to rely on, the morale of the monks from Qingdan Sect and Chen family was greatly boosted.

Coupled with the numerical advantage, the evil cultivators in the defensive formation were quickly beaten to the point of crying for their fathers and mothers.

More than ten miles east of Xuansha Lake, two monks wearing dark red robes were watching the battle from a distance.

Among them, the sturdy monk scratched his head and ears in anxiety.

"How long can your mountain-shaking seal last?"

The thin monk sighed: "My Mountain Shaking Seal can only last for a quarter of an hour at most.

Unexpectedly, the Chen family had a backup formation activated by spirit stones. As long as there were enough spirit stones, it would not be a problem for such an formation to last for ten days and a half.

It's impossible for Moyun Sect to win just by relying on those baskets of rotten peaches.

For today's plan, it is better to retreat early to avoid annihilation of the entire army. "

Hearing this, the sturdy monk immediately became anxious: "Are you kidding me? More than two hundred monks were trapped in the formation, including a dozen outer disciples of our Blood Bat Sect.

If we withdraw, none of them will survive. "

The thin monk sighed: "I don't want it to come to this, but if we don't make a decision, the more than two hundred monks outside the formation will have no hope of living."

He looked at the Shaking Mountain Seal beside him: "I have cultivated the Mountain Shaking Seal for more than ten years, but I can only make it last for a quarter of an hour.

Compared with my more than ten years of hard work, what do more than two hundred lives mean? "

After saying that, he waved his hand and took the Mountain Shaking Seal back into his palm.

Seeing the cracks on the seal deepening, he felt distressed.

There was a cold light in the eyes of the strong monk: "The Chen family killed my disciples of the Blood Bat Sect, and we must not let them go like this."

After saying that, he slowly raised his right hand in the direction of Xuansha Lake.

In an instant, a blood cloud with a radius of several miles suddenly appeared in the clear sky above Xuansha Lake.

The monks who were fighting looked at the blood cloud that appeared out of thin air. They all froze in place and forgot to fight.

Immediately afterwards, the blood cloud kept changing its shape, slowly turning into the shape of a palm, and quickly falling towards Xuansha Lake.

Terrifying pressure fell from the sky, and the aqua blue defensive barrier on Xuansha Lake was slowly crushed under this pressure.

The monks on both sides of the lake were so crushed that they could not lift their heads.

The weaker monks even fell to their knees.

Fortunately, in the world of immortality, there is a rule that sinners are not as good as mortals, and there are not many mortals here at Xuansha Lake.

Otherwise, under this blood cloud, there might be corpses everywhere.

Click~~

The defensive barrier created by the temporary formation shattered.

As the supreme commander of Xuansha Lake, Ye Lingshuang was also restrained by this method, but she had to take action.

An icy blue sword appeared out of thin air. Ye Lingshuang waved her hand gently and stabbed the sword straight into the blood cloud above.

Dang~~

The long sword seemed to hit the iron plate, making a crisp sound.

Then, the long sword fell down at a faster speed, and the sword body became dim.

Ye Lingshuang's face suddenly turned pale, and her breathing was very rapid.

She spoke with difficulty: "Withdraw!"

Before he finished speaking, a black folding fan flew from the north.

Stab~~

A harsh sound sounded, and the terrifying blood cloud hand was cut in half by the folding fan, and then disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, a loud shout came: "Withdraw!"

Hearing this, the evil cultivators by the Xuansha Lake no longer had any thoughts of fighting, and fled downstream of the Xuansha River.

The Qingdan Sect monks did not dare to act rashly at this time and just watched them escape.

More than ten miles east of Xuansha Lake, two monks wearing dark red robes were about to flee south.

Suddenly, a monk wearing a red brocade robe and a black Xie Zhi crown descended from the sky and blocked their way.

This man wore a black iron mask on his face, covering the part above his nose, and held a black folding fan in his hand.

The folding fan opens, with large golden characters written on both sides.

One side says "Suppression of Demons" and the other side says "Heavenly Punishment".

"Since the two little friends are here, why are they leaving in a hurry?"

The thin monk's pupils were mean: "A person from the Heavenly Punishment Division of the Demon Suppression Temple."

The iron-faced monk chuckled lightly: "He has some experience, he must have dealt with my Tianxing Division.

I'm here with Cheng Jiao, the fourth-rank judge of the Tianxing Division. He has had a lot of dealings with the evil cultivators of the Ten Thousand Gods Sect, so he's been nicknamed the 'Iron-Faced Judge'. "

Hearing this, the two Blood Bat Cult monks trembled together.

The strong monk's voice was trembling: "You...are you the iron-faced judge who single-handedly destroyed the Guiyuan Sect?"

"Haha..." Cheng Jiao chuckled a few times, "When I was young, I didn't have any serious intentions, but it made you juniors laugh."

The thin monk swallowed: "So, the two of us can't leave today?"

The corners of Cheng Jiao's mouth raised slightly: "What do you think?"

"Ahem, brother Cheng, why bother arguing with two juniors." An old voice came from the east.

There was a flash of blood, and an old man with white hair wearing a dark red robe appeared out of thin air.

Seeing this person appear, Cheng Jiao's smile grew wider: "I thought I could only catch two small miscellaneous fish today, but I didn't expect that a giant whale crashed into the net.

Xue Mingzi, is this the first time we have met? "

The old man chuckled: "For the thirty-fifth time, if you want to capture me, I'm afraid your net is not strong enough.

I want to take these two juniors away, but you can do whatever you want with the others. "

Cheng Jiao didn't take it seriously: "The last time we fought was probably more than a hundred years ago, and you were at a disadvantage at that time.

Over the past hundred years, I have made further progress in my cultivation, but you are old and frail, are you still sure of escaping from me? "

Xue Mingzi still smiled: "Once you and I fight, hundreds of miles around will be affected.

Three hundred miles to the northeast is Dongyang Lake, which is the territory of the Liu family.

Liu Yuanchen, Zhao Hong's new disciple, is a descendant of the Liu family.

His parents live by Dongyang Lake, let’s take action in case the Liu family is implicated..."

The smile on Cheng Jiao's face faded and he closed the folding fan in his hand.

"I will tell Zhao Hong exactly what you said today."

After that, he headed straight towards Xuansha Lake.

The two Blood Bat Cult monks finally breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from their faces, and bowed to the old man: "Thank you, elder, for saving your life."

The old man slapped the strong monk in the face, leaving half of his face bloody.

“How many times have I told you not to take action directly, but I just don’t listen!

He took action against Xuansha Lake without permission and summoned all the Iron-faced Judges.

In order to save you, I threatened Cheng Jiao with Liu Yuanchen's family.

If this matter reaches Zhao Hong's ears, he will definitely come to trouble us.

Just because of the stupid things you did, many disciples in the sect will die in the hands of Zhao Hong.

After returning, he will go to the Blood Prison to receive his punishment and come out again after three hundred years. "

Hearing this, another layer of cold sweat broke out on the strong monk's body: "Disciple, obey!"

He looked at the thin monk again: "Go and recruit all the disciples in the sect, and then return to the Sea of ​​Demonic Clouds.

Without my order, no one is allowed to come to Qingdan Sect territory again. "

After that, the three people turned into a bloody light and disappeared without a trace.

On the other side, Cheng Jiao walked towards Xuansha Lake as if taking a walk.

With every step he took, the rocky ground rippled like water.

Within a radius of dozens of miles, hundreds of evil cultivators running around suddenly stopped and stood there blankly.

After a while, all the evil cultivators fell to the ground, with blood continuously flowing from their mouths.

Cheng Jiao snorted coldly and disappeared into thin air.

…

Half a day later, Liu Yuanchen, who had just finished refining a furnace of elixirs, took out the message jade talisman from his storage bag.

After taking a look, he put away his alchemy business and headed to Qingdan Pavilion.

When I came to the Mission Department, I saw Mo Lianshan sitting behind a table with a frown on his face.

Liu Yuanchen was a little curious: "Elder Mo, why did you call me here?"

Mo Lianshan handed a jade talisman in his hand to Liu Yuanchen: "See for yourself."

Liu Yuanchen took the jade talisman and looked at its contents carefully.

Then, the whole person frowned: "A huge blood cloud with a radius of several miles turned into a palm, and before it fell, it could crush the second-level high-grade formation.

That folding fan can easily break the palm of your hand, and its owner's strength is also extremely terrifying.

I have never heard of such methods. "

Mo Lianshan sighed: "That's not all, the evil cultivators who attacked Xuansha Lake fled in all directions.

However, they all died before they could escape far.

Even the way of death was the same, his heart was instantly shattered by an extremely strong wave.

Those evil cultivators were scattered for dozens of miles around Xuansha Lake, but they all died in the same way.

However, the disciples within the sect and the Chen family were not affected in any way.

Yuan Chen, you know more than me, have you ever heard of this method? "

Liu Yuanchen shook his head repeatedly: "Master is worried that I am too ambitious and will not talk to me about higher realms."

At the same time, there was also a storm in his heart.

The previous speculation was indeed correct. Once the Blood Bat Cult takes action, it is likely to cause a duel between masters.

Among evil cultivators, most people have weird personalities.

They are involved in a major war that will soon escalate.

Once both sides become anxious, they will resort to any means.