Family Immortal Cultivation: Li Clan

In a quiet courtyard, Liu Shanhe was reporting something to Grandma Yuyin.

"It seems that there are many people from other races among the human race, which is a bit troublesome."

Liu Shanhe looked solemn.

They discovered that there were actually some human monks in this beast wave, but they were on the side of the alien race. In layman's terms, they were raped.

If they turned against each other during the war, it would be a huge trouble, and they would have no way of investigating the problem.

Grandma Yuyin pondered for a moment and then said, "Don't make any announcements about this in advance, so as not to alert others. The most important thing at the moment is to protect Senior Brother Murong."

Murong Yi was in seclusion to attack the Mahayana. Even if there were fusion monks attacking the affiliated islands, they would not dare to pursue them too far because they were afraid of causing the tiger to leave the mountain.

At this moment, Hanyue Sword Master walked in from outside.

"How is it, Junior Brother Bai?"

Grandma Yuyin asked.

Hanyue Sword Master directly took out a mini Nascent Soul with a shining talisman attached to it.

"This is a Nascent Soul that I captured, but it was banned. Forced soul searching will only cause it to self-destruct."

Liu Shanhe and Grandma Yuyin looked at each other with serious expressions on their faces.

"Let me see!"

Grandma Yuyin took the Yuanying in her hand and took off the talisman on it. The Yuanying was already covered with dense blood-colored spiritual patterns.

She hesitated for a moment, formed a seal with her hands, and murmured to herself.

With a finger pointing out, a note of music enveloped the Nascent Soul and gradually penetrated into the Nascent Soul.

The blood-colored spirit patterns squirmed quickly like earthworms. The Nascent Soul trembled and began to swell again. Grandma Yuyin's expression changed and she quickly stopped casting spells.

Not long after, Nascent Soul recovered completely, but his expression remained dull without any change.

Grandma Yuyin breathed a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice: "This restriction is probably imposed by Mahayana monks, and I can't undo it."

Grandma Yuyin thought for a moment, then looked at Liu Shanhe: "Junior Brother Liu, take this Nascent Soul to the Zixiao Sect!"

"good!"

Liu Shanhe didn't hesitate, took Nascent Soul and left directly.

"Junior Brother Bai, you will lead the team and stay at the sect's border for a while, and then wait until the beast tide is completely over."

"good!"

Hanyue Sword Master agreed, then turned and left.

"What a troubled time!"

Grandma Yuyin sighed slightly.

…

Zixiao Sect.

There are many mountains, many palaces, spiritual springs hanging on the peaks, and cranes soaring among the white clouds.

The top of Zixiao Peak is shrouded in clouds and mist.

Zixiao Tianjun is sitting cross-legged by a lake, with a waterfall behind him. The rumbling water is surging, forming a hazy mist around it.

Suddenly, Zixiao Tianjun slowly opened his eyes, and after a while, Xiao Wuyan walked in with Liu Shanhe.

"Greetings to the ancestor (senior)!"

The two men immediately saluted respectfully.

Zixiao Tianjun nodded slightly: "If you have anything to do, tell me!"

Xiao Wuyan glanced at Liu Shanhe.

Liu Shanhe saluted again, then took out a black jade bottle and handed it to him respectfully.

"Senior, we have captured the Nascent Soul of a fused monk during this beast wave, but it has been banned and cannot search for its soul. The sect master suspects that it is related to a foreign race. I want to see if there is any way, senior?"

"oh?"

Zixiao Tianjun showed an interested look, because the affiliated forces of Zixiao Sect also reported this matter to them, but most of them were too low in cultivation and did not have any important information.

Zixiao Tianjun took the jade bottle in his hand, shook it gently, and the mini Nascent Soul flew out.

Zixiao Tianjun took off the talisman on the surface of Yuanying, and a thunder ball appeared in his hand, wrapping the mini Yuanying.

Tiny arcs of electricity continued to hit the blood-colored spirit patterns on the surface of Yuanying, and the blood-colored spirit patterns began to slowly fade away.

Liu Shanhe and Xiao Wuyan breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this scene.

At the moment when the bloody spirit pattern was about to completely recede, the mini Nascent Soul let out a shrill scream and began to swell.

Zixiao Tianjun frowned and started searching for souls.

In less than half an hour, with a muffled sound, the mini Nascent Soul exploded in his hand.

"A monk with the bloodline of the ancient Void clan!"

Zixiao Tianjun looked confused.

He didn't get much information. He only knew that this person was called He Yilong. He was ordered by the Yan clan to take advantage of the chaos of the beast tide to hunt down the human race with the blood of the ancient void dragon.

"Could it be related to the ancient world of Void?"

Zixiao Tianjun suddenly thought of the key to the problem.

Although the Yan Clan obtained the Ancient World of Void, he knew that the Yan Clan would not be able to open it in a short time.

According to the information he knew, there were only two ways to enter the Ancient Void World. One was to be the leader of the Ancient Void Dragon, and the other was to be the inherited treasure of the Ancient Void Dragon Clan, the Ancient Mirror of the Void.

The first condition is obviously not true. The Ancient Void Dragon Clan has been extinct for hundreds of thousands of years, let alone the clan leader.

As for the Ancient Void Mirror, it has completely disappeared with the death of the Ancient Void Dragon Clan leader. If the Yan Clan gets it, there is no need to deal with it.

Because he considered that the Yan Clan might destroy the Ancient Void World, he never ordered a war.

There is another reason. The Yaksha tribe has decided to attack the Yan tribe together with the human tribe, but no one dares to start.

If the Yan Clan cannot be exterminated, the first person to take action will definitely suffer revenge from the Yan Clan in the future.

Now that the Yan Clan is arresting monks with the blood of the Ancient Void Dragon, they may have found a way to open the Ancient Void World, and he realizes that he cannot wait any longer.

He immediately said to Liu Shanhe: "Friend Liu, go and count the number of people missing in this beast tide in your Piaomiao Xianzong, including all the affiliated forces, no matter how big or small the cultivation is, report them all to me quickly."

Liu Shanhe was stunned, then nodded and left.

"Go and check the number of people missing in our territory during this period, especially the affiliated forces, and inform the Shenwu Sect of the news by the way."

"Yes!"

Just as Xiao Wuyan was about to leave, Zixiao Tianjun spoke again: "Notify the affiliated forces of the sect to prepare for a war."

Xiao Wuyan's expression became serious, nodded, and turned to leave.

Zixiao Tianjun pondered for a moment, then stood up and walked towards the sect's Sutra Pavilion. He wanted to find out if there was any other way to open the Void Ancient Realm.

More than half a year later, the beast tide had completely ended, and the turmoil in the Endless Sea had just begun.

Zixiao Sect and Shenwu Sect issued orders at the same time to prepare to attack the Yan Clan. For a time, countless forces were in panic.

This is especially true for those small forces that have just experienced the ravages of the beast tide, which is a further blow.