Seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune starts from Tianshi Mansion

Chapter 245 Send him back to the west and end her future! (Two in one chapter)

As Lin Chi died, the condensed sword energy also began to dissipate.

The master of the seventh heaven wanted to hurt both sides with a hateful blow. It came with a ferocious force, as if the flying current was surging and the Milky Way was falling from the sky.

This is the magical power of the Confucian sect that has been passed down for a long time by the Lin family in Jiangzhou. It is called the Nine Heavens Flying Sword.

Tianshi Mansion's Star God surrounded the talismans like a river of stars, integrating offense and defense. However, even though Lei Jun did not dodge, Haoran's sword energy shattered many of the peripheral talismans and struck him directly.

But he doesn't avoid it, he has his own support.

When the starlight image is about to crack, the Nine Lights of the Hundong appear again.

As Lei Jun's cultivation reached the highest three-day level, he was able to attract more nine lights from the Hundong Cave than before.

Being continuously blocked by the Galaxy Talisman and the Nine Lights of Hundong, Lin Chi's sword energy was like a powerful crossbow, and finally stopped helplessly.

On the other hand, when the ancestral land was destroyed, Lin Chi was also one of the senior officials who participated in the ceremony. Under the influence of Qi, except for the dragon and snake pen that still survived, many of the sacrificial vessels were damaged, causing injuries to Lin Chi and others. There is no more Lingbao protection.

Lin Chi, who wanted to be wary of his opponent's long-range attacks, rushed closer.

When he saw Lei Jun but did not find the Shushan master or Confucian marksman he expected, he realized something was wrong and stopped in time, preparing to control the distance and attack Lei Jun from a distance with the awe-inspiring sword energy.

But by this point, it's already too late.

Lei Jun's speed and strength exceeded Lin Chi's expectations, and he rushed in front of Lin Chi.

He was better than many martial arts masters in close combat. With a fierce blow, he killed the Lin clan elder who had a bad relationship in Cangling Valley and Tiansong Mountain but had never met him on the spot.

Previously, Lin Lang and others were shot to death by Yuanci Jianwan from a distance, and the other Lin clan members could not even see their opponents.

At this time, he saw from a distance, among the mountains that were constantly collapsing under the flying dust, the stars were shining, and the tall Dou Mu Star God's Dharma Elephant stood, breaking through Lin Chi's awe-inspiring sword energy.

Although the sword energy and starlight intertwined, the earth and rocks rolled, and the wind and clouds were turbulent, the people in the distance could not see the actual battle process.

But the dissipation of literary talent signified that Lin Chi had followed in the footsteps of Lin Lang and others.

Another great scholar of the Lin clan who was in the seventh heaven realm died.

Originally there were three days of masters from the Lin clan in Jiangzhou's ancestral land, a total of ten people.

But as the ancestral land was destroyed, more than half of it was lost in just a few moments.

Two eighth-level Confucian scholars, one is fighting with Tang Xiaotang, and the other is competing with Suo Rushao.

Among the remaining three elders of the Lin clan who were in the seventh heaven realm, two of them were from sidelines who had always been close to Lin Yuwei.

Previously, Lin Che had to flee back to his ancestral home in Jiangzhou. Lin Yuwei was nowhere to be seen, and contact with him was temporarily cut off. It made both of them feel uneasy.

Now they are facing a huge change. The enemy is powerful in the front, and they are using weird tricks one after another. Even the number of people is uncertain, which makes the two elders of the Lin clan want to retreat.

Lin Che, the leader of the distant tribe, had a clear understanding of the mentality of his fellow tribesmen, and he could only sigh deeply at this moment.

Watching his son Lin Lang die in front of his eyes helped him regain his composure after being furious.

Lin Che was even more horrified when he sensed that Lin Chi was also dead.

He had previously sensed that there were not many enemies in that direction.

But the moment the image of Doumu Star God stood up, Lin Che was a little unsure.

The unknown number of enemies and secret arrangements are the most disturbing.

Unfortunately, he couldn't concentrate on sensing the movement over there right now.

Facing Tang Xiaotang, paying full attention is not enough, let alone being distracted.

Lin Che was the leading host of the previous ancestral land ceremony and was deeply affected.

Even with the Dragon Snake Pen in hand at this moment, as time goes by, it feels increasingly difficult to resist Tang Xiaotang's offensive.

A large number of clan members were killed and injured, and the situation turned into a landslide.

As the leader of a clan, Lin Che made a decisive decision and shouted: "Let's go!"

Where there is life, there is hope.

Our ancestral land has been lost, and we can no longer allow it to be wasted and lost like this.

The more people escape from this place, the more opportunities they will have in the future to renew their cultural heritage and revive their family reputation.

Even Lin Che himself had to leave his ancestral land in order to stabilize his injury as soon as possible.

He holds the pen like a sword, and with a few strokes, the majestic energy flows like a river across the sky.

In an instant, it was like a long river of time, rolling away.

The secret family knowledge of the Lin clan in Jiangzhou, the great Confucian supernatural power, go eastward!

Lin Che was like a small boat, sailing down the river, riding the long river of time, avoiding Tang Xiaotang's purple thunder dragon, and escaped in an instant.

It's not that he doesn't want to save his clan, Old Lin Hui.

Although he is getting older, Lin Zhen, who is in the eighth heaven realm, is undoubtedly one of the most important pillars of the Lin clan in Jiangzhou.

But Lin Zou was trapped by the Suo Confucian shackles. Although he kept fighting against him, his body was fixed in place and it was difficult to move.

Lin Che wanted to help destroy Suoru Shackles, but traveling eastward only bought him a brief moment of time.

At this moment, there was thunder roaring behind him again, and Lin Che could already feel the Pure Yang Immortal Thunder and the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder coming together.

Helpless, Lin Che had no choice but to move forward with all his strength.

Right behind him, the golden Pure Yang Thunder Dragon was chasing after him, while the purple Nine Heavens Divine Thunder turned into a purple thunder cloud, surrounding the Golden Light Thunder Dragon.

The two sides chased each other and disappeared in an instant.

After receiving Lin Che's order, the other members of the Lin clan no longer hesitated and immediately dispersed. Until now, they were still not sure how many opponents came, but at this time, most of them chose to break out separately.

Although, no one surrounded them at all.

After Lei Jun killed Lin Chi, although he was on guard in all directions, his main target did not continue to be on the remaining seventh-level monks.

He didn't even pay attention to the Eighth Heavenly Great Fish Lin Huo who was held in place by Suoru shackles.

Lei Jun is eyeing Lin Che, the contemporary leader of the Lin clan in Jiangzhou.

To be precise, it is a combination of Lin Che and Dragon Snake Pen.

The Dragon Snake Pen is an heirloom treasure of the Jiangzhou Lin clan.

Lin Che had the Dragon Snake Pen in hand, and Tang Xiaotang couldn't defeat him even with the Tianshi Sword. ׺°”˜˜`”°º×

Compared to Li Hongyu who was wearing the Heavenly Master's robe during the battle with Li Wai on Longhu Mountain a few years ago, although Li Hongyu was powerful, Li Hongyu himself had just entered the eighth level of heaven and was inferior to Lin Che in terms of cultivation.

Although Tang Xiaotang could defeat Lin Che with the Tianshi Sword, there was still a possibility for Lin Che to escape.

In fact, after starting to stay away from his ancestral land, Lin Che's situation obviously began to improve compared to before.

The destroyed ancestral land turned into a prison within a short period of time.

After escaping from the cage, Lin Che gradually stabilized his injuries under the continuous nourishment of the spiritual power of the Dragon Snake Pen.

But Tang Xiaotang's brazen and wild attacks still made Lin Che feel uncomfortable at the moment.

The fight with Tang Xiaotang made it difficult for him to move forward. Even if he wanted to evacuate first, he couldn't pick up the speed.

Fortunately, he calmed down completely at this moment, kept calm, and went upstream along the bank of the river.

After spotting the opportunity, Lin Che made another move to go eastward.

But instead of moving forward, he turned back and pointed directly at Tang Xiaotang behind him.

This time, his magical power seemed to be combined with the real natural chasm and river in this world, and became one with the river.

The aura-rich but wild river water hung upside down into the sky, turning into a torrent peak like a towering mountain. The next moment, the mountain collapsed and the torrent peak crashed down.

Lin Che turned around and moved upstream instead of swimming downstream, using the power of the mighty river to counterattack Tang Xiaotang.

Tang Xiaotang was not surprised but overjoyed, and gave a long laugh. The golden thunder dragon turned into a giant tiger with golden flames, standing in the middle of the river and roaring.

The purple thunder, at this moment, gathered into a purple lightning thunder dragon, whirling with the golden fire tiger. Instead of turning into a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram, it turned into a seamless purple-gold light pillar, hitting the surging river water.

Masculine thunder.

Masculine fire.

The most yang, the heat, the strength, the strength!

The purple-gold beam of light went against the trend and collided with the toppling mountain peak.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

The next moment, the purple-gold light beam twisted, and then exploded into a rain of light in mid-air.

But the Hongfeng that was about to fall was cut in half before it could fall, and then shattered in mid-air.

The water flow was flying, the electric light was swirling, and the crazy spiritual energy seemed to form a huge vortex on the river, sweeping in all directions.

Although Lin Che knew that Tang Xiaotang was fierce, he still didn't expect that the other party would not retreat and collided with Hong Feng.

Since the decisive battle between Lin Qun, the previous leader of the Lin Clan in Jiangzhou, and Li Qingfeng, the previous Celestial Master on Longhu Mountain, there has not been such a fierce battle on the river for a long time.

He was also hit hard, his body shook in mid-air, his face suddenly turned pale, and even the Dragon Snake Pen in his hand was trembling.

Fortunately, Tang Xiaotang was also shocked by the flood peak and was stopped for a while, making it difficult to move forward.

Lin Che did not take the opportunity to counterattack.

Today's arrangements and methods of the Tianshi Mansion are too weird. They are always beyond his expectations and they are extremely cruel and domineering.

Lin Che kept the last bit of vigilance in his heart, wary of Xu Yuanzhen who never showed up.

Therefore, he was not willing to fight at the moment, and after barely stopping Tang Xiaotang's pursuit, he immediately turned around and walked away again, wanting to leave this place first and regroup before making plans.

But at this moment, Lin Che suddenly felt wary.

Someone is targeting him!

Taoist elixir, or Confucian magic?

The enemy who just shot his son Lin Lang to death?

Lin Che's body was full of literary aura, and as the dragon-snake pen splashed ink, the billowing air currents converged.

He himself is like a mountain, like another Kuangluling Mountain.

Dragon Snake's pen and ink are like a river, like another big river.

Mountains and rivers depend on each other, revealing the artistic conception of unchanging and solid strength.

Even if the country is destroyed and the family is destroyed, the mountains and rivers remain the same, and we watch the changes in the world.

Jiangzhou Lin tribe’s great supernatural power, the mountains and rivers are always there!

Under normal circumstances, it takes a great scholar from the Lin Clan of the Nine Heavens to practice and display great magical powers.

If Lin Che from the eighth level wants to use this method, he must use the power of the Dragon Snake Pen.

The rolling air waves and pen and ink seemed to recreate the Jinshan Mohe River that previously enveloped the Lin clan's ancestral land, blurring the boundary with the original world.

At this moment, the lightning flashed and the power of Yuan Magnetic surged.

An extremely huge special fine gold sword pill was blasting on the Jinshan Mo River.

However, Lei Jun's Liangyi Yuanci Jianwan, which had been invincible before, finally failed to break through the opponent's defense this time.

Amidst the roar of thunder and fire, Jinshan and Mohe are still there.

"Sure enough, there is still a lot of room for improvement." Lei Jun himself was calm when he saw this.

However, Lin Che noticed the origin of the attack and immediately glanced at Lei Jun, but was stunned:

"...Lei Jun and Lei Chongyun?! Was it you who was in the ancestral land just now?"

It's a pity that he couldn't care less about being surprised.

Blocked by Lei Jun, Lin Che's footsteps stopped, and immediately from the other direction, a thunder dragon and fire tiger roared and rushed forward.

Lin Che's hard-earned chance to escape was fleeting.

In the distance, Lei Jun moved, taking the giant metal guide rail with him and changing his position.

He doesn't approach rashly, nor does he take action easily.

Although the movement speed of a Confucian swordsman is not as fast as that of a martial arts master, Lin Che, who has cultivated in the eighth heaven realm, is faster than most people in the world.

He is very perceptive and always vigilant. If Lei Jun wants to lock in a target, he needs to be patient and look for opportunities.

But even if Lei Jun didn't take action, because of his presence, Lin Che would be worried and unable to do anything.

When experts compete, a slight difference may affect the outcome.

What's more, Tang Xiaotang was already difficult for Lin Che to resist?

In a few breaths, the two top masters carried two great treasures and fought quickly, and they fought many times.

The harder Lin Che worked, the worse Lin Che's situation took a turn for the worse.

At the critical moment, Lin Che suddenly changed his tactics.

He was struck by Tang Xiaotang's sword forcefully.

As the purple lightning surged, blood flew everywhere.

But Lin Che gritted his teeth at this time, his ink pen was like a sword, and his sword energy was flowing freely.

In the realm of the eighth heaven, the magic of the great Confucian at the three levels of governance was revealed at this moment. His literary talent seemed to distort the boundaries of the void, making Lin Che the temporary master of this void.

However, this move was not used to attack Tang Xiaotang.

Under the latitude of the sky and the earth, Lin Che seemed to have some sense of the magic of speaking the law and letting the world follow his heart.

Under his control, the distance between himself and Lei Jun seemed to be erased, and the two of them got closer instantly!

When Lei Jun was about to react, he suddenly discovered that the other party seemed to move a moment faster.

Go eastward!

Lin Che's dragon snake pen is as sharp as a sword, and it has already touched the center of Lei Jun's eyebrows.

He is not trying to avenge his son Lin Lang.

Lin Che was extremely calm at the moment.

He didn't even require that this blow must kill Lei Jun, as long as the other party could no longer interfere with him.

Without Lei Jun's interference, Lin Che could manage to get rid of Tang Xiaotang's pursuit.

In such a short moment, Lin Che knew without looking back that the edge of the Tianshi Sword in Tang Xiaotang's hand was about to hit the back of his head.

But there is no way, the breakthrough must be found in the weak point.

The reason I fought so hard to receive Tang Xiaotang's sword just now was to seize this opportunity...

"Shua..."

It was like the sound of a sword cutting cloth.

Lin Che's pupils suddenly shrank.

In his field of vision, around Lei Jun's body, there were a large number of dim, aura-derived earth and rocks.

But under the powerful aura of the Dragon Snake Pen, the sword cut them all open like tofu.

But the next moment, when the awe-inspiring energy was about to touch Lei Jun's eyebrows, nine-color brilliance suddenly flashed, helping him block the awe-inspiring energy and the stroke.

Hung Dong Nine Lights?

Heavenly Master Robe?

Lin Che was very familiar with these nine colors of light.

Fortunately, when the pen touched the nine-color brilliance, it was successfully broken.

After all, it is just to absorb the power of the Heavenly Master's robe, not the real addition of the Heavenly Master's robe.

but……

Something else is true.

Within Lin Che's field of vision, three colors of purple, gold, and green suddenly appeared intertwined with brilliance.

It seems that there are three worlds intertwined together, layer upon layer, turning into a huge and graceful three-layer altar.

In the center of the illusory three-story altar, a large white jade seal flashed with purple, gold, and green light, and struck Lin Che in the head with a head-on blow!

"Tianshi Seal?!"

Lin Che didn't have any means to prevent Lei Jun's dying counterattack.

But no matter what he thought, he never expected that the Heavenly Master's Seal was actually in Lei Jun's hand, and he was immediately hit on the head by Zhengzheng!

Even with Yuan Bo Hao Ran's energy protecting his body, Lin Che was still hit with a bloody head and his head almost exploded.

At this moment, not only was he physically injured, but his head was bleeding profusely. His soul was so shaken that stars appeared in his eyes and everything turned black.

Even the embryonic form of family, country and world formed under the latitude and longitude of heaven and earth was dissipated with the wind at this time.

Lin Che even briefly lost control of the Dragon Snake Pen.

Fortunately, this heirloom treasure of the Jiangzhou Lin clan has its own spirituality. It no longer attacks Lei Jun and promptly protects the current clan leader Lin Che himself.

At the same time that the Tianshi Seal flew back to Lei Jun's hand, Tang Xiaotang had already hit Lin Che behind with the Tianshi Sword.

The Dragon Snake Pen automatically swung its brush and splashed ink, barely helping Lin Che block the fierce purple thunder. However, Lin Che was hit in the back by the Tianshi Sword again, and his blood spilled on the river.

At the critical moment of life and death, Lin Che reluctantly cheered up, controlled the dragon and snake pen, and once again showed his magical power.

However, he was no longer able to block Tang Xiaotang's attack with the Tianshi Sword.

The terrifying light beam where purple and gold intersected reappeared, this time it penetrated the golden illusory Kuanglu and cut off the black illusory river.

In the air, there seemed to be a cry like an independent life.

The dragon snake pen, the most precious sacrificial weapon of the Jiangzhou Lin clan that has been passed down to the family for thousands of years, was overwhelmed at this moment, and was cut off by Tang Xiaotang with the Tianshi sword!

The ink pen broke into two pieces, and a large amount of spiritual energy swept through it at this moment, turning into turbulence and raging in all directions.

Because of the protection of the Dragon Snake Pen, Lin Che was seriously injured, but he managed to survive. He struggled to leave, when a huge Dharma statue suddenly appeared in front of him.

The starlight shone, and Lei Jun once again manifested the image of Dou Mu Star God. The many talismans that originally surrounded his body all gathered at the center of his eyebrows, helping Lei Jun block the remaining power of Lin Che's attack with the Dragon Snake Pen just now.

"Using it this way is really disrespectful to the treasure. It's just that it's too easy to hold. It's a sin..."

At the same time as Lei Jun spoke, the Dharma Elephant of Doumu Star God was raised with one hand, as if it was holding up a huge three-story altar.

As the altar fell, the white jade seal also fell again.

Hitting Lin Che's head!

The three lights of purple, gold and green shined together, this time penetrating Lin Che from head to toe!

The body of the leader of the Jiangzhou Lin Clan swayed in the void.

Then the Tianling Gai exploded directly!

Lin Qun, the previous leader of Jiangzhou, died on the river thirteen or four years ago.

Less than fourteen years later, Lin Che, the next leader of the Jiangzhou Lin Clan after Lin Qun, also died on the river.

Along with his death, there was also a large amount of billowing literary energy dissipating around his body.

The headless corpse began to become limp and fell downwards.

"Give me the big fish, if you want something else." Tang Xiaotang puffed up his cheeks: "I haven't opened my business in Jiangzhou yet!"

Lei Jun waved and grabbed Lin Che's body, while raising his hand to cover his eyebrows: "There is another man in Jiangzhou who is shackled."

"That's a bit boring..." Tang Xiaotang said so, but turned around and left.

…………

On the river, which was still some time away from Jiangzhou, a middle-aged scribe came to Jiangzhou with a few people, all with solemn expressions and without delay.

"Sixth Uncle, are we leaving a little early?" A young Confucian scholar next to the middle-aged scribe asked.

The middle-aged scholar is Fang Du, the sixth master of the Fang clan in Jingxiang.

He put his hands behind his back and walked: "It's almost time. In case you have a long night and have many dreams, it's better not to delay."

Now that he has decided to rush to the aid of the Jiangzhou Lin Clan, Fang Du has no plans to hold back, and does not consider using the Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion to consume the Jiangzhou Lin Clan, or vice versa.

The only concern is that if they show up too early, the people from the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain may retreat in time and shrink back to Longhu Mountain.

If Fang Du and others arrive when the confrontation between the Lin Clan and the Tianshi Mansion in Jiangzhou is already at full intensity, it will undoubtedly be the best time to make the people in the Tianshi Mansion unable to retreat.

However, it does not necessarily mean a bloody battle with the Tianshi Mansion.

As long as the opponent can be forced to retreat from Jiangzhou, the most basic requirements of Four Surnames and Six Hopes will be met.

The Lin clan of Jiangzhou is nailed to the side of the bed in Longhu Mountain of Xinzhou, and then several other famous families will naturally devote their efforts to support them.

"Jiangzhou has been suppressed too hard by us and Suzhou in the past few hundred years." Someone from the Fang clan sighed: "Even Longhushan, whose vitality was seriously injured, was able to directly attack the ancestral land of Jiangzhou."

The person next to him shook his head: "Xu Yuanzhen has cultivated to the ninth level of Taoism, there is nothing he can do."

This man was a little worried: "Sixth Brother, if Xu Yuanzhen holds the Tianshi Sword, can Jiangzhou support it?"

Fang Du: "Brother Chengming, as long as he doesn't be too greedy and rushes forward, and relies on rituals and dragon and snake pens to secure the Jiangzhou ancestral land, he can at least sustain himself for quite some time.

But let's not delay. We should rush there as soon as possible so that we can have time to observe more and contact all parties. "

Everyone behind him nodded.

Fang Du then ordered: "Contact Jiangzhou to see if they have the ability to reply, and inform us of the current situation first."

Having said that, he himself took out a pen and paper, and used the method of seeing words as faces to contact people from the Chu tribe in Suzhou who came up from the lower reaches again.

"Brother Kuanze, have you reached the border of Jiangzhou?"

When the other party asked, Fang Du replied: "We are almost there. Where is Brother Youliang?"

Chu Peng Chu Youliang, a senior leader of the Chu tribe, replied: "We plan to go from the direction of Xinzhou."

Fang Du raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh? Brother Youliang, does he want it?"

Chu Peng: "There is no definite decision. We will decide based on the situation. I wonder what Brother Kuanze wants?"

"Although I heard that the Tianshi Sword came out of the mountain, after all, the ancestral court of the Tianshi Mansion's mountain gate still has the Ten Thousand Fa Sect Altar, which should not be ignored."

Fang Du picked up his pen and wrote: "Only if Xu Yuanzhen, Tang Xiaotang, and Yuan Mobai join forces with me when none of them are on the mountain, can we be sure.

But I don’t know how long Brother Chengming can support Jiangzhou. Just in case, I prefer to rush to Jiangzhou’s aid. "

Chu Peng: "Brother Kuanze, these are mature and prudent words..."

While the two were talking in writing, Fang Du did not stop on his way, but kept going down the river.

But suddenly, he slowed down.

The Fang clan disciples beside me were all curious: "Sixth Uncle?"

Fang Du frowned and looked at the river, then in the direction of Jiangzhou.

As a great scholar of the eighth heaven, he has very keen senses. He often walks on both sides of the river and often interacts with the Jiangzhou Lin people. At this time, he observed the changes in the direction of the river and the spiritual energy veins, and noticed something different from usual.

"Why is the spiritual energy vein of heaven and earth in this location so weird? Is it affected by Jiangzhou? It can affect it so far. What is the current situation in Jiangzhou?"

Fang Duzheng was shocked and confused when suddenly he saw Chu Peng summoning him again.

The attitude is obviously different from before.

The message is brief:

"Something is wrong!"

A disciple from the Fang clan exclaimed next to him: "Uncle Six, I still can't get in touch with Jiangzhou!"

Fang Du took a deep breath and ordered decisively: "You guys wait here for news about me!"

He himself accelerated forward.

But after he officially entered the boundaries of Jiangzhou, his pace slowed down again.

This eighth-level scholar from the Jingxiang Fang Clan stood stunned in mid-air for a moment.

Because he suddenly discovered that the Jiangzhou Lin clan’s cultural heritage had been cut off!

The cultural treasure that once soared into the sky has completely disappeared.

The ancestral homeland of a famous family that has been around for nearly ten thousand years has been breached?

How long has it been since we were attacked?

How long did it take for the Tianshi Mansion to conquer the ancestral land of the Lin Clan in Jiangzhou?

Fang Du was in disbelief, thinking that he had seen it wrong, and cautiously approached further.

But the ruthless facts are before us.

The ancestral land of the Lin Clan in Jiangzhou is already in ruins!

Where is Lin Che?

Where is Lin Zhen?

What about the Dragon Snake Pen?

Where are Lin Lang, Lin Chi and others?

Fang Du did not dare to move forward at this time.

He contacted Chu Peng and temporarily withdrew from Jiangzhou, meeting up elsewhere before making further plans.

The Chu people in Suzhou and the Fang people in Jingxiang have always had close contacts, with frequent marriages.

Fang Du and Chu Peng, as one of the mainstays of the two clans, are actually related to each other.

But when the cousins ​​met, the two eighth-level scholars were speechless for a moment.

…………

The people paying attention to the Battle of Jiangzhou are not just Fang Du and Chu Peng, but also the Jingxiang Fang Clan and the Suzhou Chu Clan.

There are more than just famous families who have inherited Confucianism.

In the land of Yuzhang, close to Jiangzhou and Xinzhou, a bloody shadow is coming quietly.

But he also stopped.

A middle-aged man was looking in the direction of Jiangzhou, silent.

He has an upright appearance, is quite handsome, and has a calm temperament without any sharpness.

When ordinary people meet him, no one would think that this is the murderous Ying Ye, the leader of the Blood River Sect who has killed countless people, and Wei Ancheng, a master of the Wumen in the Nine Heavens realm.

Since the war in the Southern Wilderness, the Lord of the Blood River has lost his previous high profile. Most of the time, his whereabouts are mysterious and he rarely appears in the world.

But a river of blood is still a river of blood.

Wei Ancheng was not obsessed with finding the White Lotus Sect, who had hatred but was equally secretive.

Sooner or later the other party will pop out on his own.

There will always be a time to meet again and settle accounts in the future, so there is no need to rush it.

And some opportunities may not come back after they are missed.

For example, the current Jiangzhou war.

The bloodthirsty shark was attracted again.

But Wei Ancheng would not jump out in advance.

He doesn't even have to do it himself.

As long as you stay close to the side, you may gain something, although it is not as big as doing it yourself.

How to do it specifically will depend on the situation later.

Many people are also waiting for Wei Ancheng to be exposed and reappear.

They also knew that the battle of Jiangzhou was a good opportunity.

Wei Ancheng knew this well and laughed it off.

But now he couldn't laugh anymore.

It's not that his whereabouts have been exposed, or that someone is looking for trouble for him.

But the process of the Jiangzhou battle seemed to be completely beyond his expectation.

He... seems to have missed something?

The majestic Lord of the Blood River, is Zou Bao Bai here?

…………

After a period of troubles, Fang Du and others finally contacted a small number of Jiangzhou survivors who had escaped, and then they knew the general development of the matter.

The casualties suffered by the Jiangzhou Lin Clan this time were not far off from those of the Xiao Clan and Bodhi Temple in Longwai.

There were a total of eight clan elders in the seventh heaven realm, more than half were killed or wounded, and only three of them escaped.

To make matters worse, Lao Lin Fu, a member of the Eighth Heaven Realm clan, was beheaded by Tang Xiaotang, the contemporary Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, in his ancestral land in Jiangzhou.

Before that, Tang Xiaotang chased and killed Lin Che, the leader of the Lin clan, and later returned.

As for Lin Che, there is no news at all...

Fang Du and Chu Peng were horrified after hearing such a tragic result.

The process is roughly understood, but there are more questions.

What is the tip of that broken spear?

How could it be possible to destroy the ancestral land of the Jiangzhou Lin clan that they had managed for many years with just one blow?

What are those weird and weird shackles that make Sven fall into disgrace?

Why can he directly lock the reward of a great scholar in the eighth heaven realm?

"...That weird foreign world!" Fang Du took a long breath: "The problems there are more serious than us, Qingzhou, and even Jiangzhou Chengming himself expected!"

Chu Peng's expression was unprecedentedly serious: "Yes, that foreign world that Xu Yuanzhen and Lin Chengming entered..."

He suddenly raised his head: "The latest information I got is that only Tang Xiaotang and Tianshi Jian have appeared in Jiangzhou, and Xu Yuanzhen has never been seen!"

"The news I heard here is that no one has seen Xu Yuanzhen." Fang Du frowned.

The two looked at each other, with an extremely ominous premonition emerging in their hearts.

There was no need for them to check, and soon the news reached them from Jingxiang and Suzhou.

There are changes in Youzhou in northern Xinjiang!

Fang Du and Chu Peng looked at each other.

…………

Tang Xiaotang felt better after killing Lin Fou.

But I still feel a little uncomfortable.

Lei Jun knew what she was thinking without her opening her mouth.

But Lei Jun shook his head: "If we go back to the north to find Senior Sister, we will no longer be able to catch up."

Tang Xiaotang stretched out his hands and held Zi Lei's magic sword horizontally: "Have you contacted me? What's the situation with the Youzhou Lin Clan?"

It is true as Xu Yuanzhen said before.

She has a huge appetite.

Since she returned to the world, her targets are not just the Jiangzhou Lin family.

Tang Xiaotang and Lei Jun chased Lin Chenan down to Jiangzhou.

Xu Yuanzhen went to...the ancestral land of the Lin clan in Youzhou.

Halfway through, she first faced Lin Huan, the current leader of the Youzhou Lin clan.

Lin Huan's eighth-level cultivation is perfect, and she is the number one master of the Lin clan in Youzhou. She is also the only female among the current family heads of the Five Surnames and Seven Hopes.

In the past, she had the reputation of being the most talented woman in the world among her peers, which shocked people both inside and outside the Tang Dynasty.

Like Fang Jingsheng of the Jingxiang Fang clan, she became famous at a young age and ascended the throne early, making her the youngest head of a noble family in the world.

It is recognized by the world that they are the Confucian monks who are closest to the realm of Nine Heavens.

But this time when I left Youzhou, I hit a wall.

Lin Huan was cautious and even brought the Shuofeng Sword, the heirloom treasure of the Youzhou Lin clan.

Thanks to her caution, although she could not save Lin Litao who was killed by Xu Yuanzhen, she was able to return to her ancestral land in Youzhou.

Unfortunately, it's useless.

In some ways, even worse.

Because at the same time that Tang Xiaotang gave away the "barbarians" of the Jiangzhou Lin tribe, Xu Yuanzhen also gave away a group of "barbarians" from the Youzhou Lin tribe.

As a result, the two famous families in the North and South Lin Lin, whose ancestral lands had been managed for thousands of years, were destroyed on the same day!

The only thing that the Youzhou Lin Clan has better luck than the Jiangzhou Lin Clan is that Ye Moquan, the old leader of the Jinzhou Ye Clan, rushed to Youzhou in time to prevent the Youzhou Lin Clan from bleeding like a river like the Jiangzhou Lin Clan.

but……

"Senior Sister intervened against Ye Moquan and injured Lin Huan."

Lei Jun: "Well... Strictly speaking, the current injury is not serious, but... it has blocked Lin Huan's future upward path."

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