Cultivating Immortality: Taking on the cause and taking over the result, fellow Taoists, help me!

"The three veins of the Zheng family gather together. It seems that the time for the old ghost Zheng is approaching, and maybe he has already passed away!"

"Hahaha, okay! So death! Without Zheng Laogui, how can a group of native chickens and tile dogs be our Huang family's opponent! This time it's up to me to Daxing the Huang family!"

"The second-level spiritual veins of the Zheng family are much better than those of our Xiaoyue Mountain. I have been jealous of them for a long time!"

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The Huang family, who received the news, immediately held a family meeting.

Everyone was also very excited, wishing to rush to the Zheng family now to bite off a piece of flesh and blood.

They are adjacent to the Zheng family's Yueya Mountain, but their spiritual resources are always a little behind the Zheng family.

Since the founding of the clan, the two families have fought for resources for a long time, which can be said to have deep grudges.

Now that I heard that the old ghost of the Zheng family is in a state of transformation, when will I wait until I don’t take any harm to the wrong person?

"Old ancestor, please give an order, I am willing to lead the Zheng family to destroy the Huang family!"

At this time, Huang Moyuan, the head of the Huang family, bowed to an old man at the top and took the lead in asking for his orders.

Huang Yuhai glanced at him lightly and said expressionlessly.

"As the head of the Huang family, you can't hold back!"

However, he did not blame Huang Moyuan, in fact, he himself was also very excited.

He has been in a long time in the early stage of foundation building, only one step away from the middle stage of foundation building, but he has never been able to get through it.

It was not only a resource issue, but also an environmental factor, so he was always jealous of the Zheng family's spiritual land.

However, the Zheng family has never been established for generations. Every time the foundation-building ancestor is transformed, the Zheng family will definitely produce another foundation-building cultivator.

But this time I don’t know what happened. Before a new foundation-building monk was trained, the old ghost of the Zheng family would not be able to do it.

It can be said that now is the weakest period in the history of the Zheng family. He naturally won’t let such a good opportunity go.

However, he pondered for a moment and still felt that he should be steady. What if there was a fraud?

If the old ghost of the Zheng family is not dead, he will set up a trap and wait for him to drill.

He might even die with him.

"The opportunity to destroy the Zheng family is rare in a century, but we cannot just go like this. We have to test whether the Zheng family is deep! The Zheng family's 'Sky Wolf Roaring Moon Formation' is not a decoration!"

"Old ancestor, what do you mean?"

Huang Moyuan asked in confusion.

"Recruiting casual cultivators and let them test the Zheng family's bottom line!"

"Old ancestor, the casual cultivator will not agree..."

Huang Moyuan was a little helpless, and he felt that the ancestor was confused.

This kind of cannon fodder is obviously recruiting to fill in the line, and only when the casual cultivator is stupid will come.

Huang Yuhai was not angry when he was refuted, and he said in a light tone.

"The wandering cultivators are all a group of locusts. As long as they give enough benefits, they will not only agree, but also work hard!"

"Released [Debate Zheng Ling], and each person who participated in breaking the formation would reward hundreds of spirit stones.

Every time a person from the Zheng family was killed, he could exchange his head for a bounty.

You can get ten spirit stones by refining Qi, and go up one by one. For each level of realm, you will get ten more bounties, and the quantity will not be capped. ”

Huang Yuhai waved his hand and announced.

When everyone heard this, they were stunned for a moment, and then they couldn't sit still and started to dissuade them.

"Old ancestor, you must not!"

"Yes, how many spirit stones will be spent in this way!"

"Are those group of casual cultivators qualified to get so many spirit stones?"

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"Hmph, what a group of short-sighted people! We need to look at the future interests, now it is just a small investment.

A second-level middle-grade spiritual land cannot be exchanged with some spirit stones!

As long as you can successfully take down the Zheng family, you will get back hundreds of times and thousands of times in the future.

Moreover, this can also reduce the losses of our Huang family. Are some spirit stones more important than life in the tribe? ”

Huang Yuhai snorted coldly, and the momentum of the foundation-building period was pressing out.

He looked in a humble voice and said in a majestic voice that could not be questioned.

"This matter is decided so. You can arrange it as soon as possible. Time is endless. We will attack the Zheng family in one or two days!"

... ...

On the other side, the Zheng family.

Lu Ming followed Zheng Qingping to the back mountain.

At this time, in his spiritual perception, there was a weak and almost invisible foundation-building aura deep in the back mountain.

It is like a candle in the wind, which will be extinguished when blown.

"Fortunately, I came in time. If you were a few days later, I'm afraid everyone would be cold."

Lu Ming muttered to himself.

Although Lu Ming can become a puppet even after he dies, it will be difficult for the clone to break through the foundation building.

"The head of the family has an order, and the ancestor is not allowed to enter the retreat place!"

At this time, several Huang family monks guarding the entrance of the back mountain stopped Lu Ming's footsteps.

"Bold! You don't even see who this is! You dare to stop the second master if you want to pay homage to the ancestor!"

Zheng Qingping's face changed and he quickly scolded him, and even winked at these blind guys.

Unfortunately, it is destined to be futile.

"The head of the family has orders, no one can do it!"

"you......"

Alas! Alas! Alas!

Seeing that Zheng Qingping wanted to say something, Lu Ming interrupted directly with his actions.

He waved his sleeves and seemed to slap five flies to death. Five monks who were only in the middle stage of Qi refining were directly blown into blood mist.

The blood sea behind him seemed to flash, swallowing all the blood mist.

"Let's go, don't waste time."

Lu Ming's tone was faint, and he ignored Zheng Qingping, who had a stiff face, and walked into the back mountain.

All the way to the outside of Zheng Tianming's retreat courtyard.

Lu Ming looked at the environment here and found that there was only one layer of isolation prohibition, so he did not hesitate anymore.

Two powerful hands appeared out of thin air, grabbed the forbidden light curtain and tore it apart fiercely.

Swish!

The forbidden runes were annihilated in an instant, and the light curtain began to collapse and disappear, revealing the courtyard.

At this time, a skinny old man was sitting cross-legged in the courtyard.

It seemed that the noise woke him up, but his drooping eyelids could not open.

Lu Ming walked up to him and looked at his former enemy.

The funny thing is that Zheng Tianming didn't even know who Lu Ming was.

Who would care about the hatred of one of the thousands of ants in Qingzhufang City?

But now Lu Ming stood in front of him, and the other party was so weak that he couldn't even raise his eyes.

Lu Ming was not sentimental, nor was he sad about the passing of time.

He just stared for a moment, then pressed a palm on Zheng Tianming's forehead.

In his eyes, obscure and mysterious runes flowed, and then he pulled out Zheng Tianming's soul.

The soul was pulled out of his body alive, causing Zheng Tianming to scream in extreme pain.

But he had no body, and his soul could only make sharp piercing sounds.

The soul was twisted and hideous, like a legendary ghost.

Lu Ming looked at this scene with an indifferent expression, without saying a word.

As he thought, a translucent phantom came in from his Niwan Palace.

The phantom turned into a figure wearing a lotus crown, with a handsome face and a body as holy as jade.

This was the Yin Lianzi clone that Lu Ming cultivated.

The clone looked at Zheng Tianming's soul, swallowed the non-existent saliva, and a greedy look appeared on his handsome and weird face.

I worked hard all the way, wasn't it just for this bite?

"Eat, eat..."

Lu Ming murmured, like the whisper of a devil.