Lingxiao Immortal Clan

Within a day, the four foundation-building clan leaders of the other four clans in Huaishui County arrived at the cave one after another.

When the foundation-building cultivators of the five clans in Huaishui County were all present, Luo Minghui, the clan leader of Luoxia Mountain Luo Clan, who was also the strongest person in Huaishui County and had reached the late stage of foundation-building, curiously asked Ling Yunhong.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, did you summon us here this time to find the trace of Li Lao Mo?"

The jade token that Ling Yunhong crushed the day before was the mother-son token that the five clans agreed to crush after the battle to destroy the demon four years ago. It could only be crushed after finding Li Lao Mo to summon the foundation-building cultivators of the other clans to deal with Li Lao Mo.

"Yes, but did you find the trace of Li Lao Mo?" The other three foundation-building clan leaders also spoke up.

They were not stupid. Like Ling Yunhong, they were worried that when the foundation-building cultivators left the clan mountain during the battle to destroy the demon, Li Lao Mo would run out from the dark and attack the mortal clan members and clan mountain of their respective clans.

Ling Yunhong shook his head and told the four people present about the method of trapping and killing Li Lao Mo, and the fact that he could ask Wu Yan, the descendant of Jindan, to help him to make the two foundation-building cultivators in Huaishui County leave the battle to kill the demons.

Luo Minghui agreed. "This is a good plan. Li Lao Mo is cunning and suspicious by nature. If Wu Yan and his wife use the illusion mask to disguise two of us, even if Li Lao Mo has spies around us, it will be difficult to detect. He will still believe that we are unable to escape because of the battle to kill the demons, and then attack our family forces."

The foundation-building cultivators of the other three families also spoke in agreement.

Finally, after a discussion, the five foundation-building cultivators decided to leave during the battle to kill the demons. The two foundation-building cultivators who sneaked back to Huaishui County to ambush Li Lao Mo were "Ling Yunhong" who had just broken through to the middle stage of foundation-building, and Luo Minghui, the strongest person in Huaishui County, who was in the late stage of foundation-building.

Seeing the result of the discussion, Ling Yunhong smiled at the other four people present and spoke. "Since the candidates for the ambush of Li Lao Mo have been selected and everyone has agreed to this, then we should also calculate how to divide the eight thousand kilograms of Xuanshui iron ore that is needed to ask the Jindan descendants Wu Yan and his wife to use the illusion mask to disguise us and help us ambush Li Lao Mo."

Although it costs five thousand kilograms of Xuanshui iron ore to ask Wu Yan and his wife, Ling Yunhong owes Yang a favor this time and spends a sum of ore.

If it weren't for the relationship between the Ling family and the Yang family, with the help of Ling Xiaoshun and his wife, it would be good for Ling Yunhong to meet Wu Yan during his trip to Pingyun Mountain, not to mention that he entrusted Wu Yan to borrow the expensive illusion mask from Bailingmen.

Although five thousand ores are only worth two thousand five hundred spirit stones on the market, if they are handed over to Ling Yun'an of the Ling family to refine the two magical instruments, Xuanshui Sword and Xuanshui Shield, the Ling family can earn at least five thousand spirit stones from this ore.

Under such circumstances, Ling Yunhong naturally wanted to get some benefits from the other four families, and he couldn't let his family be the scapegoat.

Luo Minghui said. "My family and Ling Daoyou's family will each bear one thousand kilograms. You three families don't need to send people to deal with Li Lao Mo. The remaining six thousand kilograms of Xuanshui iron ore will be paid by you together. If Ling Daoyou and I fail to kill Li Lao Mo this time, we will give you the less we paid."

The foundation-building cultivators of the other three families agreed with Luo Minghui's fair proposal, and successively took out a batch of spirit stones equivalent to the amount of ore that each family had to bear and handed them to Ling Yunhong.

Afterwards, the foundation-building cultivators of the five families discussed responding to Bailingmen's extermination of monsters.

The cultivators of the five families all planned to avoid the front line where many cultivators called by Bailingmen fought against the army of monsters, and instead dealt with some small fish and shrimps.

The family monks are the subordinate forces of Bailingmen, and Bailingmen also respects the family monks. Although they will force the family monks to participate in the war to kill monsters, if there are some weaker families who do not plan to go to the front line, it is also okay.

Of course, these family monks who do not go to the front line will also be sent to fight monsters, but the risk factor is lower, and they will be assigned by Bailingmen to capture the sacred mountain occupied by the monster group.

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Since Ling Yunhong returned from Bailingmen a few days ago and brought back the news that Bailingmen wanted to recruit monks in the territory to actively attack the territory of the Demon Python Lake.

Several members of the Ling family who have flying spirit beasts, including the fifth elder Ling Yunxi and the sixth elder Ling Yunqian, rode flying spirit beasts to various places to call back the members of the family who have more than 70% of the middle and late stage of Qi training who are working outside to the family mountain, and sacrifice the high-level magic tools given by the family for free to enhance their strength.

Deep in the Fruit Bee Ridge, Ling Yunxi rode a fairy crane and landed outside a small wooden house beside a two-acre spiritual field.

Ling Penglin, who had been waiting outside the wooden house for a long time, was a little surprised to see Ling Yunxi coming. After Ling Yunxi jumped from the fairy crane to the ground, he immediately asked.

"Grandma, why are you here?"

"After three months, Bailingmen will take the initiative to attack the Demon Python Lake. My Ling family needs 30 cultivators above the middle stage of Qi training. The clan cannot gather such a number. Although you are still young, you are a member of my Ling family, and your cultivation has reached the middle stage of Qi training. You also need to... participate in the war."

At this point, Ling Yunxi looked a little reluctant. He paused for half a breath before speaking again. "This time I came here, I was commissioned by the clan to call you back to the clan, to promptly sacrifice the high-level magic tools distributed by the family, and to practice group combat, in preparation for the battle to exterminate the monsters in the near future."

Ling Penglin panicked when she heard this. She had been stationed here for several years and had encountered a monster once. If it weren't for the formation here, and the timely rescue by Ling Pengyun and Ling Ruxian who were stationed in Qingshi Mountain and Qingshi Lake not far away, she would have died.

She was in danger when she encountered several monsters, not to mention participating in the battle between the two major Jindan forces.

However, although Ling Penglin was a little afraid of the battle to kill monsters, she did not retreat.

As a family cultivator, she had received benefits from the family for many years. If it weren't for the many spiritual objects that the family gave her every year for free to set up formations, it would be difficult for her to reach the current level in formations, let alone cultivation.

Since you benefit, you naturally have to pay.

Ling Penglin knew this truth since she was a child and had already prepared herself mentally. Ling Penglin calmed down her panic, thought about it carefully, and asked Ling Yunxi.

"Grandma, will you participate in this battle?"

"No, your third grandfather is away from the clan mountain, and there is no foundation-building cultivator in the clan. The clan needs me to control the mountain protection formation to avoid accidents." Ling Yunxi shook his head.

Ling Penglin was slightly happy after getting the answer, and said. "That's good, I want your first-grade Huangyan Bell and Bishui Sword."

Ling Yunxi heard the words, and his face suddenly showed joy, and he praised. "I thought you would escape this time, but your current behavior makes me look at you with new eyes. I will give you everything you want, but it's just a temporary loan. You need to return it to me after you return to the clan."

"Grandma, you are so stingy." Ling Penglin joked.