The Rise of the Shen Family

Pingzhou, Yunbei City.

At this time, the giant city at the foot of Qingyunmen has fully opened the defense formation. Teams of Xuanjia guards from the city lord's mansion are closely guarding the various city gates and passes, making it impossible for anyone to enter and exit at will.

In the city lord's mansion, a middle-aged man with a domineering appearance stood quietly on the high building, and looked at Qingyun Mountain with deep eyes.

The Qingyun Mountain, which was clearly visible, was already shrouded in a thick layer of fog, and the buildings that were lined up on the mountain were also hidden in the thick fog, making it difficult to see what happened on the mountain.

"Second Master!"

At this time, an old servant in a gray robe appeared behind the middle-aged man and said slowly.

The old servant's voice made the middle-aged man react from his thoughts. He then turned to look at the old servant behind him and sighed:

"Is the old man still not thinking about it?"

"The old man ordered you to take charge of the whole family from now on, Second Master!"

The old servant lowered his head and said expressionlessly.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that the old man at home would finally approve his idea.

After being stunned for a while, he turned to look at the top of Qingyun Mountain, which was shrouded in mist, and said with a sigh:

"Whether our Song family can go to another level depends on this time!"

Then, a dignified look flashed across his face, and he said coldly:

"Maybe, let me know immediately, let people closely monitor the movements of the Huang family and the Chu family, and be ready to act at any time!"

"Okay, Second Master!"

The old servant immediately handed over his orders, turned and left.

After the old servant left, the middle-aged man looked at the Qingyun Mountain shrouded in mist again, and gradually fell into contemplation.

Now he has put the fate of the entire family on Qingyunmen. If the bet is right, his Song family will be able to take advantage of this to become one of the top ten families, but if the bet is wrong, the Song family will be annihilated.

. . . . . .

At this time, in a hall in Qingyunmen, Cangsu and Zhentian were sitting on the first seat with a solemn expression.

"Now all the clan forces below are panicking, and they have written to ask about the attitude of the sect."

Zhentian Zhenren said with a headache.

Hearing this, Master Cangsu pondered for a while and said:

"What did the families say?"

"The Jiang family, the Zhuge family, the Xia family and other five families have clearly agreed, and the remaining few have not heard back yet."

"A group of ungrateful people, I won't be able to spare them afterwards!"

The murderous intent flowed in the eyes of Master Cangsu, and he was obviously angry at the behavior of those clans who were on the sidelines.

"This is still a family in Pingzhou, and it's even harder to say about the families in the other three counties!"

Zhentian Zhenren said in a deep voice again, faintly worried.

"Now that the Wuji Sect has reached the border of the army and is preparing to attack Jiangmin County and Linhai County, how should we make a decision?"

Hearing this, Cangsu Zhenren's face turned gloomy, and he immediately understood the intention of the Promise Sect.

"Those people are trying to lure me and wait for the two to leave the sect's great formation, take the opportunity to attack and kill me, and then enter the sect and destroy Senior Brother Qingyang's great cause of gathering babies."

Zhentian Zhenren nodded solemnly, he didn't know the other party's sinister intentions, but this was a true conspiracy.

"But if there is no Jindan cultivator plundering the formation, Jiangmin and Linhai two counties will definitely not be able to defend, and the Wujizong army will be able to drive straight into Pingzhou."

Hearing this, Master Cangsu was also silent, and finally he had no choice but to say:

"Exchange space for time, I hope the monks in these two counties can support it for a longer time."

"this......"

Zhentian Zhenzhen seemed to want to say something, but he opened his mouth but didn't say anything. Obviously, he also knew that it was the only way.

"Junior brother, you don't have to worry too much. Brother Qingyang said last time he left the retreat that he has a great chance of success in this retreat. As long as he can attain the Nascent Soul Realm, all these problems will be solved easily.

"

Cangsu Zhenren sighed, and while comforting Zhentian Zhenren, he seemed to be comforting himself.

"I hope so!"

. . . . . .

Yunbifeng, Yuxiutai.

Standing on the high platform of the family's martial arts field, Shen Ruiling looked at the thirty-six family cultivators on the field with shock in his eyes.

At this time, the thirty-six families on the martial arts field were dressed in uniform cyan armor, armed with black long spears that flickered with cold light, and a silver moon machete around their waists, forming six wonderful formations of Dao soldiers.

Each Dao soldier formation is composed of six cultivators in the late stage of Qi training. These six people cooperate with each other, and they can be transformed into a whole, exerting extraordinary power.

Looking at the Dao soldiers formed by the clansmen, a smile appeared on Shen Ruiling's face, obviously very satisfied.

Since he got the pattern of the [Earth Kun Six Spiritual Array] from the Zhou family a few years ago, he has begun to select suitable clansmen to practice this Dao soldier formation.

The thirty-six clansmen in front of him now are the results of these years. Among these thirty-six people, those with the lowest cultivation base have the eighth-level Qi practice, and more than half of them are clansmen who have practiced the ninth-level Qi.

The thirty-six people are divided into six Daoist formations, and each team has a qi-training cultivator who is the leader of a Daoist formation.

As for the uniform armor and magic weapons on these clansmen, Shen Ruiling asked Zhao Jie to lead the craftsmen in the family to forge them, and each of them was a top-grade magic weapon.

And the Taoist soldiers that Shen Ruiling spent a lot of time creating did not disappoint him.

In terms of power, each Dao soldier formation is equivalent to a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment, and there is absolutely no problem in dragging at least one monk in the early stage of foundation establishment.

At this moment, Shen Jingan came to Shen Ruiling's side and anxiously handed two jade slips to Shen Ruiling's hands.

"The news of Pingzhou has come back, and the Promise Sect has moved!"

Hearing this, Shen Ruiling hurriedly took over the two jade slips and checked them immediately.

After half a cup of tea, a dignified expression gradually appeared on his face, and he slowly pulled out his consciousness.

Qingyunmen has fully opened the guardian formation, and even the four cities including Yunbei City under their feet have all been under martial law, and it seems that something major has happened.

On the other hand, the Promise Sect has already begun to dispatch troops and prepare to invade Linhai County.

"Notify all the clan elders to hold a clan meeting!"

Shen Ruiling put the two jade slips into his sleeves, and then immediately looked at Shen Jingan and said.

"I will notify them immediately!"

. . . . . .

At the same time, a large number of monks have been stationed on a spiritual mountain in the northern border of Linhai County.

Inside the tent, more than a dozen foundation-building cultivators of all shapes and sizes were sitting together, discussing something in twos and threes.

"The real person is here!"

As soon as the voice fell, an old man with gray hair appeared in front of everyone.

"Meet the real man!"

The dozen or so foundation-building cultivators stood up one after another and bowed respectfully.

"Everyone, please take a seat!"

The old man said in a hoarse voice, and at the same time looked at everyone on the field with sharp eyes.

"Thank you real man!"

After everyone was seated, the old man continued:

"This real person was ordered by the real person Wushang to lead the Daoists from Canglan County to attack Linhai County. I hope you can work together to capture Linhai County in one fell swoop."

"I will obey the order!"

The crowd responded in unison.

"Reporting to the real person, there are three foundation-building cultivators in Linhai County, Shen, Li, and Du, and the three foundation-building cultivators do not add up to more than ten people. Which one should we pick first?"

Hearing this, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the old man, and he said coldly:

"Come home one by one!"