Clan Cultivation: Starting with Liver Experience

"Ho ho."

In a dark, deserted corner of Blood River City, a figure with a broken arm was hiding under a pile of debris and breathing hard.

A burst of chaotic footsteps came from far away, and the sound of breathing disappeared immediately.

After the footsteps left, it took a long time before he let out an unsuppressible snort.

A pair of eyes full of anger peeked out through the gaps in the debris.

After making sure that no one was around, he hid under the debris with peace of mind.

This person is none other than Zuo Feng, the only young member of the Zuo family who escaped from Yongze City.

The monk in the fake alchemy realm who was once so prosperous is now like a bereaved dog, willing to hide under a pile of rubbish to evade pursuit.

And all this, only four days have passed since the Zuo family was destroyed.

In four days, Zuo Feng deeply understood what it means to be cornered.

Originally, he planned to find a place to recover from his injuries before taking revenge.

But he didn't expect that in less than an hour after he entered a small town, killers from Shijue Palace attacked.

He used all his methods to barely escape the other party's pursuit. He originally thought it was over.

Little did I know that this was just the beginning.

Since then, hiding, being attacked, escaping, and hiding have taken up all of Zuo Feng's time, and even the time to heal has become a luxury.

After chasing and escaping all the way, until now, his right arm has completely failed to recover. Unless he is lucky enough to obtain a treasure of heaven and earth that can resurrect human flesh and white bones, he will only be able to maintain this broken arm in the future.

And the Lu family only occupies part of the reason for all this.

The Zuo family was destroyed. Such a big thing could not be hidden at all, and no one would cover it up.

As a result, all the families and forces that had enmity with the Zuo family applauded.

After learning that one of Zuo's favorites had escaped with his life, these forces would naturally not give up the opportunity to kill them all.

Taking action one after another also caused the left winger to encounter waves of attacks.

Among them, Shijuedian is the happiest.

Because most people have chosen them to complete this task, this has also led to the fact that there were originally just one object to be solved, but there were several companies willing to pay for it.

Of course Shi Jue Palace would not refuse such a good thing, and with this kind of accumulation of rewards, even the golden elixir-level killers would be tempted by it.

It was precisely because of this that Zuo Feng desperately ran to the main city of the Blood Refining Sect, the archenemy of Shi Jue Palace, hoping to avoid being pursued.

At this moment, the hatred for Yongze City in his heart had reached its peak.

As night falls, Blood River City is gradually shrouded in darkness.

It wasn't until late at night that Zuo Feng cautiously walked out of the garbage pile.

After cautiously looking around, Zuo Feng pressed against the wall and left quickly.

An hour later, in a house in Blood River City, Zuo Feng, who had simply tidied up, sat in front of a round table. Opposite him, two men sat.

One is handsome and fair, the other is charming and unrestrained.

The handsome young man had slender fingers. In his palm, there was a small sword that jumped like a fish: "Fellow Daoist Zuo, I didn't expect that after five years of separation, we would meet again in this scene. This is my Brother, Mo Xiujie."

The charming and handsome man on the side heard this and smiled as he said hello.

Zuo Feng's eyes flashed with anger, then he took a deep breath and said, "Fellow Taoist Mo, Zuo invited me this time because I have an opportunity."

"Oh? What kind of opportunity is worth risking Zuo Feng's life? Could it be that this chance led to the misfortune of the entire Zuo family?" Mo Xiuming looked at Zuo Feng seriously and asked.

It's a pity that there is no expression on Zuo Feng's face.

"Fellow Taoist Mo and even the entire Mo family will definitely be interested in this opportunity. Zuo's requirements are not high, as long as I can get protection from the Mo family and help me recover from my injuries."

"oh?"

Mo Xiuming grabbed the small sword in his hand and sat up slightly. Even Mo Xiujie on the side showed an interested look.

"If Zuo Daoyou's tone is really as you say, it won't be difficult even if you make a few more requests.

However, before that, I hope fellow Daoist Zuo will carefully consider whether the opportunity you mentioned is worth the price, and don't entertain us two brothers. "

At the end of the sentence, Mo Xiuming's eyes showed a trace of ruthlessness, looking towards Zuo Feng like a vicious wolf.

When Zuo Feng heard this, although he was filled with anger, he still suppressed it and said calmly: "Whether it's worth it or not, fellow Taoist Mo will know as soon as he hears it."

Later, Zuo Feng did not hesitate and directly told the story about Yongze City.

After a long while, Mo Xiu Ming asked: "According to Fellow Daoist Zuo, the Lord of Yongze City should have received a great inheritance, and it is an inheritance with magical powers, so he has such a battle to kill enemies across ranks. force?"

"Indeed, Zuo saw it with his own eyes at that time." Zuo Feng nodded.

Mo Xiuming pondered for a moment, looked up at Zuo Feng across from him, and asked with amusement in his eyes: "Fellow Daoist Zuo won't say that all the ancestors of your clan who are in the late Golden Core stage were killed by this person."

As soon as these words came out, Zuo Feng's expression finally became unbearable and turned ugly.

"Although he wasn't the one who killed him, it's not far away. I can be sure that this thunder method inheritance can at least exert a power two levels beyond my own cultivation level."

"So strong?" Mo Xiujie on the side said in surprise.

Mo Xiuming glanced at him lightly, then turned to look at Zuo Feng, "If what Fellow Daoist Zuo said is true, then this is indeed worthy of my move, Mr. Mo."

As he said that, he pushed a jade plaque in front of Zuo Feng, "It was not easy for Zuo Feng to travel all the way. This is a private house that I bought casually. It is usually quiet and undisturbed. Zuo Daoist will go first." Rest and heal.”

Zuo Feng took the jade token and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After Zuo Feng left, Mo Xiujie said excitedly: "Brother, the magical power has been inherited. Let's go back to the clan and ask our ancestors to take action."

"Haha, Mo Xiujie, this is my opportunity, what does it have to do with you?" With no outsiders around, Mo Xiuming faced his younger brother with a cold face, without any warmth.

As if he was used to his eldest brother's style, Mo Xiujie said nonchalantly: "Brother, why are you and I siblings so divided? What's important now is this opportunity!"

"Hmph, why do you think this left winger came to me like a wild dog? If Yongze City is such an easy entrance, do you really think it will be our turn?"

Mo Xiujie looked arrogant: "He is just a mere Jindan family, or a Jindan family that was destroyed. Our Mo family is a dual Yuanying family. A Jindan family like this can be easily destroyed. They can't do it. It’s not easy for us yet.”