A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

"Forget it, I can't figure it out."

Jiang Ding shook his head, used the power of electromagnetism to extract a small silver bean from the ground, placed it on the tea table, and walked out of the teahouse.

Turning a corner, the figure disappeared.

A transparent figure flew silently into the original county mansion and was now over the Baron Mansion in Chizhong.

In the mansion, lanterns were decorated, and the sound of firecrackers never stopped. Three sedan chairs were carried into the mansion, surrounded by people, beaming with joy.

This scene has been going on for more than half a month. It is no surprise that the people around have gone from being surprised and happy to being completely used to it.

"The family's fanatical desire to reproduce..."

Jiang Ding muttered to himself, dodging a first-level warning formation and walking into the mansion. With a sweep of his consciousness, he easily found three Qi-training monks from the Yin family and flew into them.

There were loud gongs and drums in the front yard, firecrackers were blasting, and the atmosphere was full of joy.

The backyard here is deserted, there is not even a maid or servant, it is empty, three qi-training monks are sitting across from each other, their expressions are not very happy.

"Little brother, the bride has arrived, why don't you go and see her? Didn't you say a few days ago that you wanted to marry a hundred concubines?"

A middle-aged monk with a sallow face and a seventh level of Qi training asked with a smile.

"Brother, stop teasing me."

The younger Yin family, who looked like he was in his twenties, said with disgust: "Among mortals, if you don't have any internal energy cultivation, how can you be beautiful? The stench on their bodies cannot be covered by three layers of powder, and the stains on their faces are... If the spots can’t be covered by ten layers of rouge, what’s there to see?”

"If it weren't for the purpose of propagating the family bloodline, I wouldn't want to touch these mortal women."

"Brother, don't think so."

"You should learn to close your consciousness at ordinary times."

The sallow middle-aged monk comforted him with an experienced tone: "Otherwise, if you see these things every day, sooner or later you will not be able to hold on. In the family, five children with Yin's blood will be handed over within ten years, and twenty children with Yin's blood will be handed over within twenty years." The task of the children with spiritual roots of Yin's bloodline is not easy."

"Once it cannot be completed..."

There was fear in his eyes.

The two people beside him were in the same situation, feeling cold all over their bodies and not daring to recall the specific punishment.

"If you can exceed the target, you will receive a reward and your cultivation will be further improved."

The sallow middle-aged monk comforted him: "We actually still have a glimmer of hope for building a foundation. If we can give him a second spirit root of Yin's blood, not only will he receive a large reward, but he won't have to hand over any more children for forty years."

"Over the years, family seniors who have risen from the mortal world have appeared from time to time."

"Thank you big brother for your teaching."

The young monk sighed and thanked him.

"Actually, there are other ways."

"The family messenger just arrived a few days ago and ordered us to post it near the city gate and spread it to casual cultivators everywhere."

The second brother, who had been practicing with his eyes closed, took out a jade slip and input his magic power. Several shadows were clearly cast on it, revealing a trace of greed and saying: "If you can find traces of these people, there is no need to do anything else. Report it." You can get the Foundation Building Pill and be exempted from all family tasks."

The other two people looked.

The first one was a handsome young man in Tsing Yi, with cold eyes, looking at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, thinking about something.

Just by looking at it, a heavy pressure emerged in my heart, I couldn't breathe, and I didn't know where it came from.

"The Tianren Sect's Purple Level Wanted Order: Jiang Ding, named Qiyu Jianzi, is the biggest remnant of the Qiyu Sect's golden elixir. If anyone provides clues, inform the sect's golden elixir, and successfully capture this person, he will be rewarded with a building With four basic pills, children with other surnames can also join the Tianren Sect.

The children of the family will be rewarded with six foundation-building pills and exempted from all family tasks. "

The three of them breathed heavily.

Then sigh.

"This kind of person must be extremely dangerous. It's better for you and me not to think too much."

Keep reading.

"The Yellow Level Wanted Order of Tianren Sect: Li Qingyun, the remnant of the Seven Feathers, acting leader... Anyone who provides clues and is finally captured will be rewarded with a Foundation Building Pill..."

The three of them saw from beginning to end that they were all the remnants of the Seven Feathers of the Foundation Establishment level. They couldn't help but smile a few times and put down the jade slip.

"I heard that Patriarch Jindan Baigui brought a traceable secret treasure from Patriarch Tiankuang, named the Blood Soul Pursuit Arrow.

This treasure is the most important treasure in the execution hall of the clan. You can hunt down the enemy with just a breath. It is expected that all the remaining members of the Seven Feathers have been captured by now, and there will be nothing wrong with us. "

The sallow middle-aged monk sighed.

"Too……"

The young monk Yin was about to say something, but his eyes were blank for a while and he stood there blankly.

The same goes for the other two.

In front of him, the light and shadow changed, revealing the figure of a down-and-out middle-aged swordsman. With his index finger, three silver-white filaments as thin as dust pierced straight into their eyebrows.

Ten minutes later, it shrank back and the figure disappeared.

The confusion on the faces of the three people returned, without any awareness.

"No more small talk."

The sallow middle-aged monk walked to the front yard: "Let's spread the branches and leaves of the family and use the family's secret fertility technique ten times a day. Don't waste it, lest it will be useless to regret and cry ten years later."

"It's extremely..."

The two brothers were startled and quickly followed.

In a corner of a wooden house not far from the Baron's Mansion, a down-and-out middle-aged swordsman revealed his body. After transmitting enough information, his body disintegrated into tiny silver-white particles that were invisible even to the golden elixir. The wind blew and struck the Baron. Mansion, scattered to the entire Chizhong Mansion hundreds of kilometers away.

In this range, spells and soul fluctuations above the foundation level can be monitored to provide early warning to the Immortal Sect monks, making it extremely difficult for the enemy to avoid them.

"lurk here."

Under the deep pool.

A young man in green clothes opened his eyes.

"The Blood Soul Breath-Searching Arrow... is a specially made search-type magic weapon that can locate the enemy's traces with just breath. The Seven Feather Sect has a lot of breath."

"But not mine."

Jiang Ding said calmly.

Before leaving the Seven Feathers Sect, he had already cleaned up his aura. This was the case every time he fought. Unless he used detection methods beyond his immortal understanding, he would never be able to touch a single hair.

"Don't you know if people like Li Qingyun have relevant precautions? If not, it will be dangerous. This is how immortal luck should be."

"On the contrary, the ancestor of the Hundred Ghosts seems to be looking for me, and he is very eager..."

Jiang Ding was a little moved.

The reason why Baigui is looking for him is simply because the batch of clones who killed him grabbed the Kongming Crystal Copper from the Jiutian Ruins, which the clone had saved up after working hard for who knows how many years.

He also dug the Kongmingjing copper mine back then, but it became increasingly rare and difficult to dig. It could be said that it was the last batch.

"If the opportunity is right and you are sure to be alone, kill him."

Jiang Ding thought for a while and said: "The stealth coating of the sky warship has not yet been obtained. Killing him can at least obtain thousands of kilograms of Kongming copper crystals, and then dismantle his magic weapon, maybe that will be enough. "

"In addition, it seems that the air and space battleship cannot be dispatched alone."

"You need to cooperate with hundreds or even thousands of air and space fighters to unleash the power of the legion. It's not possible for me to fight alone like this, and I can't unleash the strength of the battleship."

"There are also a few monks in the Immortal Sect who fight alone. How do they do it?"

Think hard.

"Drones, yes, a swarm of aerial drones controlled by ship spirits!"

"Check it out."

Jiang Ding's eyes lit up and his figure disappeared.

Continue in the evening