Lingxiao Immortal Clan

A few hours after the auction ended, a piece of sky was one or two thousand miles away from Yunshui Market.

Ye Yongjin, the patriarch of the Ye family in Hongyeling, who bought a bottle of Bailing Water at the Yunshui auction and drove a flying boat back to his family, was forced to stop by the attacks of two foundation-building cultivators, one riding a white crane spirit beast and the other riding a flying boat.

The cultivator riding the white crane spirit beast was Ling Yunhong, the patriarch of the Lingxiao Ling family, and the white crane he sat on was the Immortal Crane King who had just entered the foundation-building stage not long ago.

As for the other person riding the flying boat, it was Yang Mingquan, the patriarch of the Yang family.

Ye Yongjin, who used a magic shield to support a light curtain and struggled to resist the Earthly Evil Sword Formation composed of 18 flying swords shot by Ling Yunhong, the endless flames transformed by a furnace shot by Yang Mingquan, and the Immortal Crane King waving his wings to transform into hundreds of feather arrows, looked at the faces of Ling Yunhong and Yang Quanming who attacked him, and immediately recognized their identities.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, Fellow Daoist Yang, I have asked for help from my clan. This place is only more than a thousand miles away from my Ye clan. You can't kill me in a short time, and the rest of my Ye clan's foundation-building cultivators will arrive within two hours."

"If you don't retreat and covet the Bailing Water in my hand, perhaps you two will stay in my Ye clan forever." Ye Yongjin threatened with a dark face.

"A mere Bailing Water is not worth it for me and Fellow Daoist Ling to attack you!"

"Don't dream that old monster Ye Huaxing and the new foundation-building junior of your family will come to save you. I'm afraid they can't even protect themselves now."

Yang Mingquan, who manipulated a furnace to transform into endless flames, heard Ye Yongjin's threatening words, and he also heard that Ye Yongjin thought that he and Ling Yunhong were interested in the Bailing Water on him, so they intercepted and killed him.

But what Ye Yongjin didn't know was that he and Ling Yunhong were here to take his life.

Ye Yongjin's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and his face changed.

"Could it be..."

Although he wanted to return to the clan as soon as possible to check whether the clan was in danger, he was besieged by three foundation-building masters at this time, and it was uncertain whether he could survive.

Under the joint attack of Ling Yunhong, Yang Quanming, and the Immortal Crane King, the magic shield light curtain that Ye Yongjin supported with the magic shield shook constantly, and the flickering spiritual light became dim at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just half an incense stick of time, the magic shield light curtain that protected Ye Yongjin was shattered by Ling Yunhong and the other two.

Although Ye Yongjin was a member of the talisman-making family and carried a lot of second-level spiritual talismans on his body, he temporarily resisted Ling Yunhong and others with those spiritual talismans.

But without any spiritual talismans, Ye Yongjin could hardly withstand the fierce attack of Ling Yunhong and others.

Not long after, Ye Yongjin's body was cut into two by Ling Yunhong's "Rongzi Sword Art" of the Earthly Evil Sword Formation. The eighteen flying swords merged into one and fell to the ground with Ye Yongjin's body.

When Ye Yongjin died, the flying boat under his feet had no spiritual power to maintain flight, and fell to the ground with Ye Yongjin's body.

Seeing this, Ling Yunhong and Yang Mingquan rode on the Immortal Crane King and controlled the flying boat to the place where Ye Yongjin fell.

When both of them landed beside Ye Yongjin's body, their expressions were different. They also had a sense of defense against each other. They did not put away their magic weapons, but still kept their own magic weapons suspended around their bodies, ready to attack at any time.

After all, Ye Yongjin had a portion of Bailing Water and several precious second-level magic weapons on him.

In front of such treasures, the two foundation-building cultivators who were not of the same clan and had little communication did not fight directly, which was considered to be considering the overall situation.

The two were silent for a while, and Ling Yunhong took the initiative to speak.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, according to the agreement before the war, the Bailing Water on Ye Yongjin belongs to me, and the rest of the property belongs to you. I wonder if it still counts?"

Yang Mingquan frowned, looked at the giant flying sword with a huge sword tip of five feet long floating beside Ling Yunhong, and looked up at the fairy crane king hovering in the sky. After hesitating for a while, he nodded lightly.

"Of course it counts."

Ling Yunhong was delighted to see Yang Mingquan's answer. He squatted down quickly, stretched out his hand and kept groping on Ye Yongjin's body, and found three storage bags.

After summoning all the spiritual objects in the three storage bags and finding the Bailing Water, Ling Yunhong kept his promise and did not take any of the other spiritual objects, but gave them all to Yang Mingquan.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, since our affairs here are over, it's time to go to Hongye Ridge." Ling Yunhong summoned a ball of fire, burned Ye Yongjin's body to ashes, and said meaningfully.

"Of course." Yang Mingquan nodded with a slight smile.

The two agreed, and immediately rode the Fairy Crane King and the flying boat to fly away from here, heading to the Red Leaf Ridge where the Ye family was stationed.

...

A few hours later.

After riding the Fairy Crane King Ling Yunhong and Yang Mingquan, the head of the Yang family, who was driving a flying boat, arrived at Red Leaf Ridge, they immediately joined Yang Changxing and others in bombarding the Red Leaf Ridge light curtain.

Ling Yunhong, the Fairy Crane King, Yang Changxing, the Yang family's supreme elder, Yang Mingtian, Yang Mingquan, the head of the Yang family, and Lin Lan, six foundation-building masters, and nearly twenty late-stage Qi training cultivators of the Yang family, bombarded together, and finally a small crack was blasted on the defensive light curtain supported by the Red Leaf Mountain's mountain protection formation.

Although, the crack was quickly repaired with the help of the rich spiritual energy in Red Leaf Mountain.

But Yang Changxing, the Grand Elder of the Yang Clan, seized this opportunity and threw the superior second-grade, top-grade array-breaking talisman that he had obtained from Wu Yan not long ago onto the small crack that was about to heal.

As soon as the talisman touched the small crack, it caused a huge spiritual power fluctuation.

Then, the defensive light curtain covering the entire Red Leaf Mountain trembled, and the spiritual energy in the formation was forcibly absorbed by the formation-breaking talisman.

Without the spiritual power to support the formation to open, the light curtain transformed by the mountain protection formation gradually weakened, and the flickering spiritual light gradually dimmed.

Yang Changxing and other six foundation-building masters, as well as nearly twenty Yang family cultivators in the late stage of Qi training, also seized this good opportunity and launched their strongest attacks.

Under the formation-breaking talisman and the combined efforts of everyone.

The light curtain transformed by the Red Leaf Mountain Mountain Protection Formation shattered in less than ten breaths.

As for the formation-breaking talisman, it was also difficult to maintain, and turned into a little spiritual light and dissipated, and the huge spiritual energy that was previously absorbed by it also flowed out to the outside world in an instant.

However, even if the spiritual energy in the mountain is full again, the mountain protection formation in Red Leaf Mountain has been broken, and it is difficult for the Ye family to open the formation in a short time.

Without the protection of the formation, the dozens of Qi-training monks in Hongye Mountain, as well as Ye Huaxing and Ye Shuishan, two foundation-building monks, had no power to resist the overwhelming advantage of the foundation-building monks of the Yang family.

In just one stick of incense, the battle ended.

In Hongye Mountain, no one from the Ye family survived.

As soon as the battle ended, Yang Changxing gave Lin Lan three bottles of three second-grade superior spirit-gathering pills.

"Thank you, Brother Yang, for your kind words in front of Junior Brother Wu Yan. Please remember them. If there is anything else you need from me in the future, just let me know." Lin Lan was overjoyed to receive such a generous gift.

The second-grade superior spirit-gathering pills are extremely valuable on the market, and one pill is worth at least 600 spirit stones.

Three pills are worth at least 1,800 spirit stones.

The reason why Lin Lan helped the Yang family this time was because of the position of elder that Zhang Yan promised.

Unexpectedly, there would be unexpected gains. From this incident, Lin Lan quite likes Yang Changxing's way of doing things.

"Since Fellow Daoist Lin has said so, don't dislike my nagging in the future." Yang Changxing heard this and said with a smile.

"How could it be." After Lin Lan responded, he did not intend to stay any longer to avoid being in danger.

After all, the war is over now, and he has also been paid. If he stays, he may be suspected of wanting to share the inheritance of the destroyed Ye family in Hongye Mountain.

The Yang family has three foundation-building masters here. Once the two sides have a conflict of interest, they may fight.

Although his cultivation is also in the late stage of foundation-building, the Yang family has three foundation-building masters after all.

Once a fight breaks out, he will suffer a little.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, I won't stay any longer."

After saying that, Lin Lan rushed out of Hongye Mountain and headed towards Yunshuifang Market.

After Lin Lan left, Yang Changxing and other Yang family cultivators looked at Ling Yunhong, who had not left yet, and the fairy crane king in the sky with vigilant eyes.

Ling Yunhong saw this, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

Although the opponent had three foundation-building cultivators, he was not afraid. He opened his mouth and spit out a small sword that emitted a trace of cold air.

As soon as the small sword came out, it quickly grew larger and turned into a length of four feet. The cold air emitted by the sword body became stronger.

This small ice sword was the natal magic weapon "Blue Sea Ice Flying Sword" made of the two hundred years of ice obtained by Ling Yunhong in the battle to kill the monster, and hundreds of kilograms of Xuanshui iron. The grade was the second-grade lower grade.

As soon as the sword was summoned, Ling Yunhong said in a long and meaningful voice.

"Three fellow Taoists, I wonder if my natal magic weapon, the Jade Sea Ice Flying Sword, which has just entered the second-level lower grade, this set of Earthly Evil Sword Formation, and the Fairy Crane King in the sky are good-looking?"

"If you can't see enough, you need to feel the power of these magic weapons and the Fairy Crane King?"

Yang Changxing was furious when he saw Ling Yunhong provoking him, but when he saw the flying sword that Ling Yunhong summoned exuding ice sword energy, a bit of fear flashed in his eyes.

The natal magic weapon is the magic weapon that best fits the cultivator's skills. Often, the natal magic weapon used by the cultivator is more than 30% stronger than the magic weapon of the same level.

Seeing the appearance of this natal magic weapon, Yang Changxing looked at the eighteen flying swords beside Ling Yunhong and the Fairy Crane King hovering in the sky, frowned, and squeezed out a smile on his face, and said.

"Fellow Taoist, you are joking."

Ling Yunhong said coldly. "Since you are joking, please ask Fellow Daoist Yang to search for the Ye family's inheritance quickly. According to the agreement before the war, I have a copy of the second-level talisman maker inheritance and foundation-building skills that are the foundation of the Ye family. I can also buy the mountain-protecting formation, the Xuantu formation, and the two attack and defense formation tools from your Yang family at a low price of 5,000 spirit stones."

"I wonder if these agreements still count?"

Each foundation-building family basically has a hundred arts to stand on, such as the Ling family relying on spiritual plants and the Pingyun Yang family relying on alchemy.

The hundred arts that the Ye family, which is an old foundation-building family like the Pingyun Yang family, has mastered is a second-level talisman maker inheritance.

On the market, a second-level medium-quality formation without formation tools costs at least 5,000 spirit stones. If formation tools are added, the price will increase exponentially. Depending on the strength of the formation tools, the price will rise accordingly.

Array tools are magical tools specially made according to array methods. They are integrated with array methods and have extremely strong power when used together. If a cultivator uses array tools alone, their power is less than 70% of that of ordinary magical tools of the same level.

The conditions that Ling Yunhong is talking about now were all agreed by Yang Changxing, the strongest of the Yang family, before the destruction of the Ye family.

As a condition, Ling Yunhong must contribute in the battle to destroy the Ye family.

Now that Ling Yunhong has contributed, he should naturally be rewarded.

Yang Changxing heard this and hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly, waved his hand and took out the Xuantu heavy hammer that he had looted earlier from his storage bag.

He leaned against Ye Huaxing's body and summoned the array plate of the Xuantu array, which was integrated into the Red Leaf Mountain to resist the spiritual veins, and a defensive array device called "Xuantu Magic Shield", and threw them all to Ling Yunhong.

Ling Yunhong, who got the whole set of Xuantu array, was delighted and muttered to himself.

"With this set of Xuantu array arranged in the clan mountain, the clan mountain will be safer in the future."

After Ling Yunhong put all the Xuantu array flags, array plates, and array devices into the storage bag, he summoned a large pile of spirit stones from the storage bag to the outside world.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, this small pile of spirit stones is a total of 5,000 spirit stones, you can check it out."