Natural fairy species

"It's very strange. Judging from the time I started, my talent in Yimu Qingshenshu is mediocre. I don't want to improve a bit without three or five years of hard work. But why do I feel that my spellcasting effect today is slightly improved compared to last week? Some, is it an illusion or am I really improving?"

Bai Zichen looked at the Lingtian in front of him and pondered for a moment, then he was awakened by Fatty Bai's distant call, so he stopped thinking about it.

It is possible that I am the kind of genius who is difficult to comprehend at the beginning, but once enlightened, he is diligent and brave.

The fat white man carried a shovel on his shoulder and a large bag of messy small organs on his back, making his whole body look even more bloated.

"Brother Chen, we are making a cage behind the cliff to catch golden pheasants today, and I brought all the guys with me. Let me tell you, this kind of golden pheasant tastes tender, and the feathers on the tail are very beautiful. Let my mother give it to me when the time comes." The two of us made a shuttlecock, and it would glow when we kicked it at night."

After waking up, Fatty Bai has already arranged all the work for today.

Bai Zichen nodded slightly. He is young and his cultivation base is low, so he can't practice Changchun Kung Fu for more than one hour a day, otherwise his body won't be able to bear it.

After the morning class is done, there is really nothing serious to do before the sun sets, and it is okay to relax with the fat man.

"It's fine, but we can't run far away. Aunt Song can tell me that we are not allowed to leave the one-mile range of Qingfengya, otherwise we will be grounded for three days in a row."

"Got it, we're right behind the cliff. I've already found two places that are suitable for cages."

Fatty Bai was still a little afraid of his old mother, so he obediently complied, "Last time I let that golden pheasant go away, this time you are here, Brother Chen..."

boom!

A loud noise interrupted Fatty Bai's mouth, and the two of them raised their heads to look at Qingfeng Cliff. It was the sound coming from above.

"What's going on? There was no thunder in broad daylight. Could it be that someone made a mistake in a magic experiment and blew up some house?"

Bai Zichen and Bai Ying looked at each other, and when they were about to run home, Bai Zichen pulled him back to stop him.

"What's wrong?"

"It's not right, look over there!"

Bai Zichen's heart twitched, and he pointed at the direction of the peak, and a puff of thick black smoke rose, like a fire.

At this moment, a figure flickered in the distance. It was Aunt Song who was running down the cliff. At this moment, she was completely out of her usual poise and decency. There was a big hole in her gauze skirt, and one shoulder drooped unnaturally. , hanging powerlessly by his side.

"Ying'er, Brother Chen, run!" Seeing the two of them, Aunt Song suddenly stopped, with a flash of determination in her eyes, she turned around and stood up, "Run, go to the main peak, hurry up!"

"Mom, what's the matter?"

Fatty Bai was frightened, threw his belongings on the ground in a hurry, and was about to run towards Aunt Song.

"Don't come here, mother told you to go to the main peak, didn't you hear me, do you want to be locked in a quiet room for three days and not allowed to come out!"

Aunt Song didn't turn her head back, she took out a piece of red gauze, stretched it against the wind, and it was several feet square, "Brother Chen, you are sensible, hurry up and run with Yinger!"

"Wherever you want to go, leave it all to me!"

Three men with black scarves and black clothes rushed down from Qingfeng Cliff, the leader looked at this scene and said viciously.

"There are serial protective restrictions around my house, and I was almost plotted by a bitch!"

Aunt Song hit her chest hard, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the red gauze. The seemingly thin layer of gauze actually entangled the three of them, and it was difficult to break through for a while.

"No, it's Jiexiu!"

Bai Zichen's head buzzed, he didn't expect the worst scenario that he expected to happen, Jie Xiu broke into the Bai family's land. And looking at it like this, it will not be a few scattered people, but a large number of large-scale troops. The patrol team has not issued a warning so far, and it seems that something has gone wrong.

After nearly a month of stable life, everyone's vigilance has come down, and it is inevitable that they will relax their vigilance.

A few thoughts flashed through his mind, but Bai Zichen's movements were not affected. With a flick of his wrist, the two magic amulets fell into his hands. He slapped himself and Fatty Bai, pulled him up and ran towards Han Xiufeng.

The two Bai Ding on the first level of Qi Refining would not be of any use if they stayed here, and they might hinder Aunt Song and distract her. The best choice right now is naturally to follow the elders' orders and go to the main peak.

Hanxiufeng is the spiritual vein of the second-tier middle class. The clan hall, meeting hall, library pavilion, etc. are all located here. It can be said that the essence of the entire Bai family gathers here.

Moreover, it is the place where the family magic circle can play its most important role. If you want to ask for a way out, going there is the only way out.

Fatty Bai seemed to be terrified, and he was in a daze. He was dragged by Bai Zichen and ran wildly without saying a word, letting his body run instinctively.

Just arrived at the foot of Qingfengya Mountain, when he heard an angry shout from the mountain, he turned his head and saw that the red gauze had been broken into several pieces and fell all over the sky. Aunt Song collapsed on the ground, and a long weapon pinned her to the ground. The blood quickly stained the soil under her feet.

"Aunt Song!"

Bai Zichen let out a cry of grief, this smooth-talking and well-organized elder cooks delicious meals for his family every day, and his husband is away all the year round, so he manages the house in an orderly manner by himself.

It was such a weak female cultivator who broke out with amazing courage in the face of the three robbery cultivators, never retreating a single step, and bought precious time for the two of them.

"Aunt Song is on the fourth level of Qi Refining. She desperately tried to use her essence and blood to activate the magic weapon. She only blocked the three robbers for a while and even lost their lives. These three must be mid-stage Qi Refining monks, even There are monks in the late stage of Qi refining inside."

After a short period of sadness, Bai Zichen's mind throbbed with pain, but his thinking became clearer.

"Even with the blessing of the God's Walking Talisman, it will take a long time to run to Hanxiu Peak. There is a high possibility that Jiexiu will catch up with him behind him, and who knows if he will meet other Jiexiu on the way. My only advantage is that He is more familiar with the way of the clan than these foreign robbers!"

Bai Zichen hadn't forgotten that the thick smoke from the nearby peaks made it obvious that there were more than one team of Jiexiu nearby.

This is a planned and premeditated robbery against the Bai family!

Seeing a forked gravel path appeared in front of him, Bai Zichen pulled the fat man into the rockery forest next to him, and soon his figure was covered by layers of rockery.

If you don't take the right path, although you have to travel several miles, outsiders are not familiar with the path of the rockery and stone forest, so it is more hidden and safer.

"Brother, those two brats are running really fast, should we catch up and kill them?"

"What kind of oil and water can the two little bastards have, of course, first go to the upper room to search to see if there is anything valuable!"

The leader called Senior Brother pulled out the halberd magic weapon from Aunt Song, and seemed to remember something, "But the elder also said before he set off, kill as many people from these cultivating families as possible, These two little bastards will be handed over to you. It is estimated that the little bastards who have just started to practice will catch up and kill each of them, and then we will gather at the target!"

"Yes, senior brother." The person who asked the question was a little annoyed, but he obviously didn't dare to disobey the senior brother's order, so he could only chase after Bai Zichen and the others in the direction they were fleeing.

"What is the elder's order? Didn't he want one less person to share with you the wealth of the dead on Runshan Mountain! When I go back this time, I will refine it into a hundred ghost banners, and you will be the one to look at them. I will let you be the first to hold the master banner!"