Beiyin Great Sage

In addition to the two branches of the Situ family on Rifengyue Island, there is also the Wu family, and the ancestor of the Wu family is a monk in the middle stage of Daoji.

The Situ family joins forces to keep warm, so that they can compete with the Wu family.

Fortunately, after many years of operation, the three families have been married to each other, and it has become difficult to distinguish each other, and the relationship has become relatively closer.

Especially when facing foreign enemies, they can work together.

"Ancestor."

In the Wu family's inner house, Wu Jinlong cupped his fists and raised his hands:

"Situ Xuan is coming in a menacing manner. He wants to take over the place where we have been operating for hundreds of years by virtue of his status as the master. We must not tolerate it!"

"Golden Dragon." An old man said slowly:

"You don't know something. The land under our feet was originally owned by the Situ family. It was rented out in order to accommodate the next family. It has only been charged a small rent for hundreds of years. It makes sense for her to take it back."

"Hmph!" Wu Jinlong snorted coldly:

"Back then, this place was desolate and worthless. It was us who opened up the wasteland and expanded the land that led to today's grand situation. How can we give it up?"

"Ancestor, I think Situ Fenghua is too cowardly to disobey the Situ family."

"Yeah." The ancestor of the Wu family closed his eyes tightly, leaned back, leaned on the soft back of the chair, and hummed softly:

"Shu Zi lacks resourcefulness and is not forced to a certain extent. Situ Fenghua has always given in. This is far inferior to Situ Lang."

"The Situ family no longer has Jin Dan in charge, and the younger generation has no outstanding ones, so there is no need to be afraid."

"Ancestor." The old man who spoke just now trembled slightly when he heard this and said hurriedly:

"The Situ family has a great cause and a profound foundation. Even if we drive Situ Xuan away, there is no guarantee that there will be no revenge later."

"Ancestor, think twice!"

"Second uncle." Wu Jinlong curled his lips:

"I think you are just timid. The Situ family has too much to take care of themselves now, so they can only send a little girl who has just entered Taoism here."

"What if we drive him away?"

"snort!"

"According to my opinion, since they are here, they don't have to leave!"

The old man's expression changed.

After all, Wu Jinlong was young and had no idea how powerful the Situ family was. They were able to dominate the world even in the deserted city.

If a late Daoji monk comes out randomly, the Wu family will not be able to resist.

However, Wu Jinlong was young and ignorant. How could his ancestor not know why he wanted to offend the Situ family? This puzzled him.

"There has never been a force that has stood firm for thousands of years in the world." The ancestor of the Wu family spoke slowly:

"In the early years of the Situ family, Grandmaster Jindan was in charge. His behavior was domineering and arrogant. He provoked many enemies. Now he has no time to take care of himself."

"A Situ Xuan..."

"Golden Dragon!"

"Yes." Wu Jinlong said solemnly and held his hands.

"Go find the Qi family brothers." The ancestor of the Wu family waved his hand:

"Let them go."

"Yes!" When Wu Jinlong heard this, his face was filled with ecstasy, and there was even cruelty in his eyes:

"I'm going right now!"

"Ancestor!" The old man stepped forward hurriedly:

"Why is this so?"

"As Jin Long said, Situ Fenghua's temperament is too weak. In a few days, he may really defect to Situ's family." The expression of the ancestor of the Wu family did not change:

"In that case, we might as well help him calm down."

"With no way out, an honest man like him will sometimes become even crazier. Biting dogs never bark much."

As he spoke, without waiting for the old man to speak, he waved his sleeves:

"Go!"

"yes."

Wu Jinlong bowed and retreated.

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living room.

Situ Xuan sat upright with a cold expression.

"Everyone."

She took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in her heart, and said slowly:

"The Situ family is very kind to you. They have given you a lot of money and benefits before coming here. Is this how you treat the master's family?"

Everyone can see that the person coming to the banquet today is not a good person.

These people in front of her left her alone, only caring about themselves and not caring about their master's family. What's the use of wanting them so much?

Even though Situ Xuan had a calm temperament, it was inevitable that he would show anger.

"Miss Xuan." Taoist priest Xinyuan said with a bitter look on his face:

"The old Taoist is weak and weak. Apart from having some knowledge on formations, he really can't be of much help. He is powerless."

He had served the Situ family for a hundred years and had set up more than a dozen formations. He had already repaid his debt and was unwilling to fight to death for them.

"Miss Situ." Zhou Yi coughed dryly and said:

"We saw that there was something wrong with the banquet, so we went out to inquire about the situation, and we got some results."

"Oh." Situ Xuan's expression remained unchanged:

"tell me the story."

"This island is where thousands of miles of nearby spiritual energy gather, and the spiritual veins are formed. There are three major forces on the island. In addition to the two Situ surnames, there is also the Wu family." Zhou Yi said:

"This martial arts family..."

"It's not a bad thing!"

"Not bad." Zi Zhen nodded:

"Although this is the territory of the Situ family, the words of the Wu family are most effective. Now the Wu family obviously does not intend to hand over this island."

"That's why I deliberately made things difficult today."

"Yes." Situ Xuan's face softened a little. Although the two of them left the show midway, they did not ignore it after all. They were stronger than Xinyuan and immediately said:

"I know this too, but I didn't expect Situ Lang and others to be so unsatisfactory. They dare not say a word when being bullied by outsiders."

Several people laughed.

I am afraid that in the eyes of Situ Lang and others, the outsider is not the Wu family, but Situ Xuan, her own family.

The Liangxia family has lived peacefully on the island for hundreds of years, with their children and grandchildren under their care. Their life is stable and promising. How can they be happy if it is broken by life and death?

"But we have the same surname as Situ. If Miss Situ insists on carrying out the plan, they won't do anything even if they don't like it. After all, they are of the same lineage as Situ. There is no need to worry about being kicked out of the island." Zhou Yi raised his head:

"But the Wu family..."

"Not necessarily!"

The expressions of several people in the field changed slightly.

"Crack!"

suddenly.

There was a sudden cracking sound in the sky. Situ Xuan looked up with confusion on her face. The faces of Taoist Xinyuan and Zhou Yi who had done it had changed.

They are more familiar with this sound than others.

"not good!"

"Someone breaks the formation!"

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden roar from above, and flames like magma emerged out of thin air, pouring down the manor below like boiling water.

Burning Flame Technique!

A second-level high-quality spell.

Wherever the hot magma passed, rocks melted, houses collapsed, and the mortal slaves in the courtyard screamed and were burned to white bones.

In the blink of an eye, the bones have melted.

"who?"

"What a courage!"

"boom……"

The roof of the hall was opened, and Situ Xuan's sword shot straight into the sky. The dazzling sword light illuminated the surrounding area like daylight.

Zhou Yi and others flew out soon after, looking around cautiously.

There is a low-level formation defense in the courtyard here, but it has been broken through by someone, and the defense aura has been cleverly left behind.

That is to say.

Even if there were screams and flames in the courtyard, people outside would not see what was happening inside.

"quack……"

A strange scream sounded, and before anyone arrived, a long black flag appeared in the perception of several people. The surface of the long flag trembled, and black shadows flew out from it.

"Yinhun Banner!"

Situ Xuan's beautiful eyes shrank:

"Jie Xiu, you are so brave, you dare to do something here!"

This is Tsukishima, and there are three Taoist forces in charge. If you act so blatantly, you may not be able to get involved with those three families.

As her thoughts turned, Situ Xuan became even more angry.

At that moment, the light of the sword was displayed, and it turned into an old sword and rushed towards the Yin Hun banner. Although the bright light sword in her hand was illegal, it had the ability to restrain the Yin Hun.

The transformation of sword light shows that she is very good at handling swords.

"Woo..."

The ghosts screamed in unison, and the sound of ghosts crying and howling penetrated everyone's minds first, like a heavy hammer, constantly hitting the consciousness.

The methods of several people were also stagnant.

The next moment.

An armored ghost will step out from the Haunted Soul Flag, holding a ghost-headed sword in one step, and the dark blade will slash towards the Mingguang Sword.

at the same time.

Others are also haunted by many ghosts.

Taoist Xinyuan waved his sleeves lightly, and the whole person and the two disciples behind him disappeared from the field in an instant, and all the ghosts were thrown into the air.

Not only are they difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, but their existence cannot even be detected by perception.

This method is extremely impressive.

In monks fighting, locking the opponent's position relies on spiritual consciousness rather than the naked eye. After all, the naked eye has its limitations and cannot keep up with the speed of the imperial weapon.

If the spiritual consciousness cannot sense it, it will be like a martial arts practitioner who is blind and will naturally become extremely passive.

Zizhen is hunting with a cloak behind her back. Whenever a ghost comes within a few feet of her body, it will be immediately shaken into pure Yin Qi and then swallowed by the cloak.

"Buzz..."

The cassock on Zhou Yi's body lit up with spiritual light, and the giant force array was activated.

Juli,

Originally it has no effect on the illusory ghosts, but the power of the formation uses mana, and the ghosts must also be restrained by it.

The approaching Yinhun was pressed down by the huge force, and turned directly into Yinhun beads the size of quail eggs, which he pocketed.

One of these Yin Soul Beads, which are made of pure Yin Qi, can be exchanged for one or two low-grade spiritual stones.

"Uh-huh!"

Just when he was secretly happy, a black flash of lightning came.

Um?

His eyebrows were slightly raised, and the Yin-Yang button of the protective magic weapon flew out on its own, and the Tai Chi disk instantly trapped the incoming black light inside.

The next moment.

"boom!"

The black light exploded with a bang, and the force of the explosion made the Yin-Yang button scream, and cracks that could be discerned with the naked eye appeared on it.

Yin Lei Pearl!

Zhou Yi's face darkened, and he saw another black shadow coming towards him.

Before he could make any move, Zizhen had already stopped in front of the black shadow, pointed his hand forward, and the dazzling spiritual light penetrated the black shadow on the spot.

And the black shadow turned into a piece of paper full of talismans and floated down.

"careful."

Turning around, Zizhen looked solemn:

"The Daoji in Huangcheng is different from the outside. There are many methods, which should not be underestimated."

"Um."

Zhou Yi nodded, holding the red gold stick in his hand, and the Heavenly Mother's two swords were also launched. The two swords turned into intertwined spiritual lights and quickly killed the surrounding ghosts.

Just a few moments.

The best magic weapon Yinhun Banner, Yin Thunder Bead, Talisman Stand, and Formed Fierce Ghost, many methods came one after another, and even destroyed his defensive magic weapon Yin Yang Buckle.

But who the opponent is has yet to be seen.

have to say.

Compared with the Taoist foundations of Wanling Cave and Qianman Mountain, monks like Huangcheng have more methods and are more powerful.

"boom!"

"Rumble..."

There was a loud roar in the void, winding thunderbolts appeared on the spot, and the terrifying thunder light fell on the Mingguang Sword, making Situ Xuan's face turn pale.

"superior!"

In the corner of the courtyard, someone suddenly opened a piece of black cloth, and a dozen figures roared out.

Most of these people have advanced levels of Qi refining, and can use high-grade magic weapons, as well as various thunder beads and spiritual talismans, to pose a threat to Taoist monks.

The key is……

Two huge auras suddenly appeared, one of which had a cultivation level in the middle stage of Taoji.

"Brothers Qi!"

Situ Xuan's beautiful eyes shrank:

"It's you!"

Before she came, she naturally investigated the situation nearby, including Situ Lang, the Wu family, and even the famous robbery cultivators wandering around.

"good."

The boss of the Qi family held the Yinhun Banner and pointed towards Situ Xuan:

"Beauty, suffer death!"

The second child of the Qi family smiled strangely, and several fork-like magic weapons appeared around him, rushing toward Zhou Yi and Zizhen.

Although he is in the early stage of Daoji, as a calamity cultivator, he has enough experience in fighting, and with his good skills, he has a high chance of winning against two.

Not to mention.

Those Qi Refining monks in the field are not vegetarians either.

"Peng!"

Before the fight here, Situ Xuan was already at a disadvantage. The light of the Mingguang Sword was dim, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Miss Xuan."

Taoist priest Xinyuan appeared nearby. With a wave of the whisk in his hand, thousands of black hairs surged and wrapped around the boss of the Qi family. At the same time, he shouted:

"Let's go!"

"Walk?"

The boss of the Qi family snorted coldly:

"Can you leave?"

But seeing that he ignored the oncoming Qingsi, he opened his mouth and spat out, and a dark sword flew out with lightning, slashing straight at the light sword.

"Zheng..."

The light of the Mingguang Sword dimmed instantly.

magic weapon!

Only a magic weapon could severely damage the top-quality flying sword she had cultivated for decades.

At the same time, the ghost flags in the field trembled, and countless ghosts wrapped around Qingsi and pounced on Taoist Xinyuan.

The boss of the Qi family has a clear goal, which is to save Situ Xuan's life.

Using the Yinhun Banner to suppress Taoist Xinyuan, the second son of the Qi family led others to trap Zhou Yi and his wife, while he himself was responsible for killing Situ Xuan.

Before they came, they investigated several people. Including Situ Xuan, four of them were in the early stages of Daoji, and one was old and the other three had just entered Daoji.

Two of the formation masters are difficult to deal with, but as long as they are not given time to set up their formations, the formation masters are easy to deal with.

This situation is not dangerous for the Qi brothers.

"die!"

The magic weapon Black Evil Sword was slashing wildly, and the Mingguang Sword was about to collapse. The boss of the Qi family was about to take advantage of the victory, but his expression suddenly changed.

"Second brother!"

"Peng!"

A ball of black light spread across the void, and the second son of the Qi family looked stiff. He slowly lowered his head and looked at the hole in his heart with disbelief.

"How...how could it be?"

Zizhen stood in front of the second child of the Qi family, stretching forward with one hand and pointing it back slowly.

The cloak on her body trembled, and several magic weapons belonging to the second-eldest member of the Qi family fell on her. One of them was chopped on the top of her head, but she was still unscathed.

The hidden aura on his body has also been fully revealed.

Mid-term Daoji!

magic weapon!

Physically strong!

The second child of the Qi family looked stunned, his consciousness fell into endless darkness, and his body fell downwards.

"Second brother!"

The boss of the Qi family opened his eyes wide and looked up to the sky and roared:

"I want you to die!"

Amidst the roar, the black evil sword struck with lightning.

Zizhen hummed softly, transformed into a flowing shadow and rushed straight towards the Black Evil Sword. His cloak shook, Jie Mie pointed out, and collided head-on with it.

"Huh?"

The two collided, and Zi Zhen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

strength……

So weak!

"Uh-huh!"

The Black Evil Sword used its strength to return, wrapped the Qi family boss in it, soared into the sky, and escaped directly, but it did leave a threat:

"Just wait, we're not done yet!"