Xuanjian Immortal Clan

Li Xiangping closed his eyes and felt it for a while, his face suddenly turned pale, he gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice.

"Ten fucking qi-training monks? How can we save this plagued one? Where did the Ji family get so many qi-training monks?"

Lu Jiangxian in the mirror kept urging the mirror to transmit information. Seeing the seven auras guarding the center one, he secretly said in his heart:

"This is nothing. If Li Xiangping hadn't been extremely cautious, someone else would have been killed if he had bumped into him in a hurry."

Lu Jiangxian breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly found another breath of Qi training rising from Wangyue Lake.

Li Xiangping also closed his eyes to check again, and felt a powerful aura rising from the direction of Wangyue Lake from a distance, gently swaying in the air, heading towards the west.

Lu Jiangxian's heart suddenly sounded alarm bells, and he felt the strong sense of familiarity and attraction in that breath, and almost cursed:

"This damn thing is clearly the aura in Wangyue Lake that I felt a few years ago that can repair the Dharma Jian!"

The naked greed and malice of the qi-training breath shone like a big light bulb in the scope of his consciousness, and many thoughts flashed through Lu Jiangxian's mind like lightning.

"This person must have come after me. He has been dormant in Wangyue Lake for at least ten years!"

Li Xiangping was also stunned. When he saw the aura heading straight towards him like a shooting star, his hair suddenly stood up. He slapped a divine movement technique on his leg, reversed direction and ran towards the north.

"Who is this person?! How can this person come towards me so clearly from so far away? Damn it, the Wan family has suffered a lot!"

While running wildly, thoughts kept flashing in Li Xiangping's mind.

"This man came from the air. He must be a Qi Practitioner. He must not run to his home in the west! My death is a trivial matter. If I lure this man into my home, I will be damned."

"The Dharma Book is still in my hand, and I must not throw it away."

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Wan Xiaohua looked at Ji Dengqi, who was standing quietly outside the formation, with hatred almost flying out of his eyes. Standing next to him was a man wearing an azure-colored silk cloak with a broad forehead and an arrogant face. He was speaking dissatisfied. road:

"Brother Wan, why haven't the Li family taken action yet? Didn't they say they would take action as soon as the Suo Huaqian Formation was raised?"

"Brother Pingyuan, please be patient and wait a little longer!"

This man is the new qi practitioner of the Lu family whom Li Tongya met on Guanyun Peak. Now it is the Wan family who has spent a lot of money to invite him to help out. They must kill Ji Dengqi.

Wan Xiaohua smiled bitterly, with doubts in his heart, and said to himself:

"This Li Xiangping is also a smart man. How could he not understand the meaning of death and coldness? Once our Wan family is destroyed, the Ji family will be adjacent to the Li family and the Lu family. Even a fool like Lu Pingyuan can see that he wants to help my Wan family breathe. , why doesn’t Li Xiangping know?”

Sighing deeply, Wan Xiaohua felt increasingly uneasy.

After waiting for another incense stick, Lu Pingyuan stood up with a curse, ignored Wan Xiaohua's dissuasion, took the shuttle out of the formation, and shouted towards Ji Denqi at the bottom of the mountain:

"Then the head of the Ji family!"

"You can't break through this turtle shell, so what's the use of wasting your time around this mountain? I, the Lu family, are covering these ten thousand families, so get out of here and save you and I from having to do it again."

As soon as the words fell, Wan Xiaohua in the mountain and Ji Dengqi at the foot of the mountain were speechless for a while. Wan Xiaohua felt suffocated and thought viciously in his heart:

"Such an idiot can also practice qi?! It's really unfair!"

Ji Denqi narrowed his eyes, his heart full of disdain, and whispered:

"My underwear has more brains than this guy."

After saying that, he raised the knife and was about to step forward when he saw a burst of laughter in the void. It was as if an invisible curtain was taken away. Surrounded by a group of monks, the man in gold finally appeared, holding his belly and pointing. Lu Pingyuan below laughed and said:

"Hahaha, it's interesting that there are people more arrogant than this young master."

Wan Xiaohua in the formation looked up into the sky, and when he saw the group of monks standing in the sky, his face suddenly turned pale, and his mind was buzzing and blank.

"One, two, three...eight, Qi training...it's all Qi training...how is that possible!"

He suddenly felt extremely upset in his chest, almost spitting out a mouthful of blood, and tried his best to shout:

"Yuan Kai! Wan Yuan Kai!"

Wan Yuankai also had a look of panic on his face. He quickly went up to support the owner of the house, his eyes were slightly red, and he said in a deep voice:

"Master, Yuan Kai is here."

Wan Xiaohua took a breath and said coldly:

"I am afraid that our Wan family is in doom today. Since Li Xiangping has not been seen for a long time, I am afraid that the situation is also in danger."

"Gather all the direct descendants of the family. Once the formation is destroyed, they will immediately cross the mountain in different directions and head towards the Li family and the Lu family."

Wan Xiaohua's face was pale, but his mind was extremely clear. He slapped himself hard and said in a deep voice:

"No, Ji Denqi will never let my Wan family go like this."

"Pass my order, only those three generations of direct descendants who have been through the spiritual aperture and are between the ages of seven and fifteen can go to the west. The rest of you and your direct descendants and me will all stay on the mountain. When the formation is broken, they will scatter and flee. Jiden will not kill anyone." They alone won’t let me, Wanjia, go.”

"If you are a commoner, then..."

Wan Xiaohua was giving instructions when he felt the formation shaking and rain of blood falling from the sky. Lu Pingyuan was unable to beg for mercy and was torn into pieces by the man in gold laughing as soon as he met him.

The man in golden clothes waved his hand and picked up his storage bag. His spiritual sense penetrated it and examined it carefully. He frowned and cursed in a low voice.

"Poor guy."

Turning his head to look at the golden Disuo Huaqian Formation, the golden man showed a long knife with red flames in his hand and said with a smile:

"Let me try this Wan Huaqian's handiwork."

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Li Xiangping had just run out for a while when he felt a strong wind blowing around him. An old man in Taoist robes had slowly stopped in front of him with a shuttle. He waved the fly whisk in his hand and said with a smile:

"Where are you going, fellow Taoist, in such a hurry?"

Lu Jiangxian in the mirror suddenly froze, feeling waves of attraction coming from the old man, as if there was an invisible thread connecting him, and his heart suddenly moved, and he thought to himself:

"This person is in the middle stage of Qi training. He looks like he is at the fifth or sixth level of Qi training. Now he is in trouble."

Li Xiangping gritted his teeth and whispered:

"Who are you, sir? Why do you block my way?"

The old man laughed and said slowly:

"The old Taoist has been guarding Wangyue Lake for almost thirty years, and he finally waited for fellow Taoist."

After saying this, he gently pulled his hand and took out a snow-white jade pendant. The jade pendant was faintly emitting white light, and its tail seemed to be pulled by an invisible thread, pointing straight at Li Xiangping.

"Fellow Taoist, if you hand over the things, I can leave a whole body for you."