I conquer the immortal with my strength

"How can I know this? But when I heard Lu Ziying talking to your sister-in-law, I accidentally mentioned it once. It was said that the ancestor from the Dazong side seemed to be some kind of monk who had reached the stage of perfecting Qi. He could ride the wind and fly. When the sword is released, it can take the head of an enemy ten feet away.

Tsk, tsk, walking on the wind, flying swords to pick off people's heads in the air, he is really a figure among gods, ordinary people like us can only look up and have no power to compete. Lu Ye said. When he said this, his eyes could not help but show awe.

It is similar to the reverence that mortals have for gods from their souls.

"Doesn't the Lu family have any foundation-building monks?" Xia Daoming was slightly stunned when he heard this and blurted out.

"What is the foundation building period?" Lu Ye was stunned and looked at Xia Daoming with some surprise.

"After the Qi-refining period of a cultivator, there is the Foundation-building period. In fact, the Qi-refining period is not extraordinary. It is equivalent to the great martial arts masters and grand masters among warriors. Relatively speaking, their life span is only slightly longer than that of ordinary people.

By the time he reaches the foundation building stage, he should be considered a somewhat otherworldly, not particularly powerful master. He is probably difficult to resist, and his lifespan will also be greatly increased. "Xia Daoming replied.

"I can't believe that you actually know so much!" Lu Ye said in great surprise.

Xia Daoming smiled noncommittally.

These are nothing, he has already killed two Qi Refining Stage monks.

Not only that, if what Lu Ye said was true, he should still be somewhat sure of defeating the ancestor of the Lu family with just force.

What's more, now he has a powerful trump card.

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Muzhou Northland.

In one place, there are countless strange peaks rising from the ground. It can be said that the peaks are truly like a forest.

The forest of peaks is as strong as thousands of troops, as strange as the waves of the ocean, and as beautiful as an ink painting. Many of the peaks are shaped like snails, with sharp lower points and flat upper ends. They are majestic and strange in landscape.

Hence the name Wanluo Mountain.

Wanluo Mountain is cloudy and foggy, with many lakes, deep valleys, and steep mountains. There are also tigers, leopards, wolves, and big poisonous snakes, making it difficult for ordinary people to enter. Those who enter will most likely never return.

Occasionally, those who returned were still in shock. Some said they saw immortals, some said they saw monsters.

Over time, word spread that Wanluo Mountain was a place where immortals and monsters lived. Mortals were not allowed to enter easily, otherwise they would be killed if they disturbed them.

Therefore, Wanluo Mountain is also called Wanluo Fairy Mountain.

Jingui Peak is a peak to the north of Wanluo Fairy Mountain.

There are golden osmanthus flowers growing all year round in this mountain, and the flowers are rich in fragrance. Whenever the autumn wind blows, the golden osmanthus rain and the fragrance of flowers fly together in the mountains, which makes people intoxicated.

There is a deep valley at the foot of Jinguifeng Mountain.

There are green fields, winding rivers and quaint villages in the valley.

It can be seen that in the valley, many people are entering and exiting the village and busy in the fields.

There is another person who is facing a field, holding a spell, dancing with a wooden sword, and summoning clouds and rain.

Halfway up the mountainside of Jingui Peak, you can vaguely see a group of buildings built in a dangerous place. The clouds and mist are like rolling clouds. The group of buildings is looming, just like a place where immortals live.

There is a mountain road that winds up from the valley and disappears into the clouds and mist that surrounds the mountainside, leading to the building.

At this time, it was in the meeting hall of a mansion among the buildings on Jingui Peak.

An old man in brocade clothes with silky white hair and a round face, who seemed to always have a smile on his face, sat high on the throne.

On his left and right sides, there were five men and two women sitting respectively.

"Ancestor, there was another conflict in Hanxing Ridge yesterday. A qi-refining disciple of our Lu family was injured and two great martial arts masters were killed. If this continues, I am afraid that a big conflict will break out between us and the Yan family sooner or later." A silver-haired man , a woman who must be quite old but has well-maintained skin with not many wrinkles, said with a hint of worry on her face.

"Huh, if it breaks out, it will break out. Could it be that our Lu family is still afraid of their Yan family?" A middle-aged man with a strong physique and a loud voice said with a fierce look.

"That's right, Hanxing Ridge is located right at the junction of our Lu family's and Yan's families' territories. If there is only a Youbing stone mine hidden there, it will be shared equally with the Yan family.

Now it is discovered that the Youbing Stone Mine is accompanied by the Dark Ice Stone Mine, and you have to rely on luck to mine it. Not to mention the Yan family, even our Lu family, if there is a descendant who has collected dark ice stones, is it possible that he is willing to hand it over and share it equally with the Yan family? "A thin-faced old man said coldly.

"That's impossible. Dark ice stone is a precious material for refining high-level magic weapons. How can it be shared equally with the Yan family!" Another woman in the meeting hall said without thinking.

"The Dark Ice Stone is of great importance. If I can collect enough, I might be able to get a Foundation Establishment Pill for me! My deadline is not far away.

If the Foundation Establishment Pill can be used to successfully build the foundation, the Lu family can be protected for a hundred years. Moreover, the Lu family has become a Foundation Establishment family, and the future development pattern will be completely different.

If I can't build the foundation, once I let go, depending on you, I'm afraid I will be annexed by the Yan family sooner or later, or driven out of this area, or even fall into the secular world. "The old man in golden clothes with a round face said.

The words of the old man in golden clothes echoed in the meeting hall, and everyone's breathing became heavier.

Not only because the words of the old man in Jinyi have set the tone for the dispute over the Hanxing Ridge mineral vein, but also because of the deadline issue that the old man in Jinyi said.

In recent years, the Yan family next door has produced several good seedlings one after another, and others have followed, but there are signs of a lack of success on the Lu family. If the old man in brocade leaves, one will decline and the other will grow, the Lu family will be in a very bad situation.

"How is the gathering of branch personnel from various branches in Muzhou?" The old man in Jinyi spoke again.

"They are all arriving one after another, and I have already made arrangements." The well-maintained silver-haired old woman replied.

"Most of the people from all over the country gathered on this trip will be sent to Hanxing Ridge to take on important tasks, which are very dangerous. Therefore, if there are good seedlings, they should stay and do everything possible to cultivate them. Don't send them to Hanxing Ridge. "The old man in Jinyi said.

"Ancestor, do you mean to cultivate them like the core disciples of our sect's main lineage? Will this risk the weak leader and strong ministers?" A man in green clothes with an elegant temperament said with a frown.

"As long as it is our Lu family, no matter whether it is a large sect or a small sect, the main line or branch, we are one family after all. We will be prosperous and suffer losses. But if the Lu family is defeated and expelled from Wanluo Mountain, or even killed, then there will be no How can the master be weak and the minister be strong?" said the old man in Jinyi.

"Ancestor is far-sighted!" Everyone said solemnly.

"Suyun, go back to the medicine garden and dig out a 400-year-old dragon-patterned purple blood ginseng to send to Elder Luo of Lingdao Sect." The old man in Jinyi said.

"Ancestor, do you really want to give away the 400-year-old Dragon-marked Purple Blood Ginseng?" Lu Suyun, the woman with well-maintained silver hair said with a reluctant expression.

"The Yan family has a close relationship with the Xie family in Hidden Mist Valley. Other families in the area north of Wanluo Mountain dare not easily interfere in the dispute between us and the Yan family, lest they get angry, but the Xie family has foundation-building monks in charge, so they will not have such scruples.

Our Lu family has always been close to Lingdao Sect, and we have to make offerings to them every year, but now is a special period. If we want them to help us stand up, it will definitely not work without bleeding. Fortunately, there is still one in the medicine garden! "The old man in Jinyi smiled bitterly.

The 400-year-old dragon-marked purple ginseng can nourish vitality and increase cultivation if taken directly.

Originally, the old man in Jinyi planned to save it for himself and take it together with the foundation-building pill, so as to increase the chance of success in foundation-building, but now he had to bear the pain and give up one of his plants.

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Ten days later.

"This is the Wanluo Fairy Mountain, and it is indeed very majestic!" Riding on the dark clouds and snow, looking at the numerous peaks, majestic, yet shrouded in clouds and mist, the Wanluo Fairy Mountain is like a fairyland on earth, and you can feel the vague and absent air. Xia Daoming couldn't help but marvel at the fluctuations in spiritual energy. It felt like an eye-opener.

While Xia Daoming was secretly admiring, the curtain of the carriage was rolled up, and out came a young woman with a square face and a figure comparable to Lu Huiyun.

When they saw this woman coming down, they were marveling and talking about Wanluo Immortal Mountain. The excited people all looked stern and cast their eyes on her with a hint of awe.

Only Xia Daoming just looked at her casually.

Perhaps because cultivators have particularly keen senses, the burly woman seemed to be aware of it and glanced at Xia Daoming specifically.

This burly woman is none other than Lu Ziying.

When he saw Lu Ziying for the first time, Xia Daoming was startled by her square face and tall body like an iron tower. All his thoughts about the beautiful image of a fairy with airy air and outstanding grace were suddenly blown away. Bits and pieces.

Now I'm used to it, and I even have a little fondness for it.

Because along the way, Lu Ziying didn't show much of a condescending fairy attitude, at least not towards Lu Huiyun, mother and son. When resting on the way, she even got out of the car and hugged Lu Yunjin affectionately.

"From now on, you will follow me into the mountain. I don't need to say more about who lives in Wanluo Fairy Mountain. Therefore, after entering the mountain, don't look around, and don't scream when you see something surprising. Yell, let alone start a fight with others, otherwise you will be killed, and I won't be able to protect you." Lu Ziying mounted a horse and said in a deep voice. If you only look at the back and listen to the voice, You would think he was a big man with a beard.

"Yes, miss!" everyone responded in unison.

The mountain road is rugged and steep in many places. After walking for a while, horses lost their footing and fell off the cliff.

Only Xia Daoming stepped on the dark clouds and snow, walking on the mountain road as if walking on flat ground, which made many people surprised and envious.

Xia Daoming also didn't expect that the mountain road in Wanluo Fairy Mountain would be so steep and difficult. After walking for a while, he got off his horse and said to Lu Huiyun, who was riding the same horse with his son: "Sister-in-law, my horse is smart, smart, and has good leg strength." , you and Jin'er can ride on me instead."

"There are no rules! Of course a young lady must ride such a good horse!" A seventh-grade great martial artist scolded Xia Daoming.

"That's right, Lu Ye, what's going on with your junior brother!" A sixth-grade great martial artist next to him followed.

One of these two people was named Lu Zhengqin and the other was Lu Chengwei. They were the two people who initially laughed at Lu Ye for having his leg broken by Lu Chengtian.

Along the way, these two people often found opportunities to mock Lu Ye and Xia Daoming.

Xia Daoming was secretly a master, so it didn't matter. He just treated the two dogs as barking at him. If he really got angry, he would just slap them away.

But Lu Ye felt that these two guys had embarrassed him in front of his junior brothers, and he was very annoyed.

However, the Lu family in the Jinxiu Valley where these two people lived was far more powerful than Lu Huiyun, who had only a small population.

Moreover, since these two people were able to follow Lu Ziying to Wanluo Mountain this time, they were naturally very strong, and it was not something he could compete with.

Their backgrounds and identities cannot be compared, nor can their strengths. If they really want to cause trouble, Lu Ye will definitely have to humiliate himself, so he can only endure it.

"Okay, Huiyun wants to take care of the child, give her this horse!" Lu Ziying said.

There is a difference between immortals and mortals. After Lu Ziying became an immortal cultivator, she would still call Lu Huiyun sister-in-law in private. However, in front of her clan members, she needed to maintain her prestige as an immortal cultivator. Except for direct blood relatives or important figures in the clan, everyone was basically Call him by his first name.

"I'm fine. The lady has a distinguished status, so it's the lady who rides this horse!" Lu Huiyun said quickly, and specially winked at Xia Daoming.

Damn, it’s obviously my horse, but I can’t make the decision anymore! Xia Daoming secretly curled his lips, but on his face he still handed the reins to Lu Ziying and said, "Miss, please."

Lu Ziying took a deep look at Xia Daoming, which made him feel terrified. He was really afraid that her "slender jade fingers" would lightly hook into the palm of his hand.

Then he really could only feel sorry for his senior brother and sister-in-law and run away directly.