Killing the Lin family and seizing the colorful cloud handkerchief is a major event that Zhu Xiaotian has been planning for a long time. Now that the time is getting more and more mature, he can't help but feel ready to make a move. Privately, he has already planned to send troops to destroy the Lin family first, take back the colorful cloud handkerchief, and then send out troops.
Go straight down to the Yunduan Mountains and kill the Yanhuang Sect. However, the Lotus Ancestor seems to be in no hurry about sending troops to capture the capital. He spends his days having fun and living a life of drunkenness and dreams.
Zhu Xiaotian once made some insidious remarks, but it dampened the interest of Patriarch Lianhua and made him unhappy. After that, he did not dare to mention it again and could only wait patiently.
Spring passes and winter comes, time flies by, and in the blink of an eye, the ancestor Lotus has been in the world for eighty years.
On this day, the hall was once again full of smoke and clouds, and there were music and songs. More than a dozen beautiful beauties, draped in gauze, sang and danced in the hall. Their beautiful bodies were looming under the gauze, and wonderful images appeared.
, indescribably tempting.
Ancestor Lotus sits high on the throne, squinting his eyes to appreciate the looming and alluring figure of the beauty in the hall under the gauze. His left hand holds the plump beauty, and his right hand holds a tall woman with a slim waist and perky buttocks. The beauty on the left raises her hand
She raised her white and tender jade arms to feed him exotic fruits. The beauty on the right acted coquettishly and fed him worldly wine with her sexy little mouth.
It can be said that this day is indescribably intoxicating, but I don't know why the ancestor of Lotus is always a little boring today. After careful calculation, I found that I have been in the mortal world for eighty years without knowing it.
It seems that it can't be delayed any longer, Patriarch Lotus thought to himself, and couldn't help but feel lifeless. He waved his hands to dismiss the beauties and sent someone to call Zhu Xiaotian and the others.
Soon Zhu Xiaotian and the other three appeared respectfully in front of Ancestor Lotus.
Ancestor Lotus sits majestically, exuding a majestic and domineering aura that dominates the world. However, his face is too handsome and enchanting, which dilutes a lot of the majestic aura.
Zhu Xiaotian and the other three saw that the Lotus Ancestor had swept away his previous leisurely mood, and they were secretly happy, knowing that the day had finally come for the Lotus Sect to massacre everyone.
Sure enough, Patriarch Lotus' slightly sharp and majestic voice sounded: "Now, how many monks in the Tribulation Stage are there in our religion?"
Zhu Xiaotian was overjoyed. This was the first time that Patriarch Lotus asked about this matter. He knew that his guess was correct. He hurriedly suppressed the excitement in his heart and replied respectfully: "Ancestor Qi, De Lao
As a gift from our ancestors, our sect now has eighty-three Tribulation Stage monks, and there are also 357 Fusion Stage monks."
Ancestor Lianhua nodded with satisfaction after hearing this and said: "Yes, with this strength, great things can be accomplished. From now on, you will gather people and inquire about the news of the Lin family carefully. When the time is right, immediately send troops to plan the capital star.
, destroy the Lin family and take back the colorful cloud handkerchief to avoid long nights and dreams. After waiting for this important event, we can unify the Shiji Galaxy!"
"In accordance with the decree of our ancestors, my disciples will make arrangements now!" Zhu Xiaotian and the other three immediately bowed and retreated with excitement on their faces.
Seven days later, Wanling Valley.
"For the record, our ancestors and our disciples have found out that Lin Chaojian and Lin Yunyu, his father and his son, have been in the Lin Family Longxiao Palace recently and have not traveled abroad." Zhu Xiaotian knelt on one knee in the center of the hall and said with twinkling eyes.
"Since these two people are here, the five-color cloud handkerchief will never leave the Lin family!" Ancestor Lotus said.
"Our ancestors are wise!" Zhu Xiaotian said.
"Have all the troops been gathered?" Ancestor Lotus asked majestically.
"Forefather, we have already gathered them all. We will immediately send troops to attack the capital star as soon as the ancestor gives the order!" Zhu Xiaotian said with a hint of excitement in his words.
"Okay!" Ancestor Lotus suddenly slapped the table and stood up, his silver hair flying in the wind, and his eyes flashing with cold light.
"Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish!" Ancestor Lotus said every word with murderous intent.
"Brother, let's have a baby!"
A bright moon hung high in the deep night sky, and it was a time of silence. In a warm room in Cuizhuxuan, Sun Xiaoxuan's seductive breathing voice sounded.
The bright moonlight shines gently through the bamboo window on Sun Xiaoxuan's proud snow-white body, faintly reflecting the alluring luster of gentle jade. At this time, she is holding Li Peicheng, who has finally stopped practicing to come to be with her.
Staring at him lovingly.
Li Peicheng, who was about to raise his gun and go into battle, was slightly stunned for a moment as he practiced dual cultivation. He stared at those indescribably beautiful eyes and said, "Why do you mention this suddenly? We cultivators have been here for a long time, so why do we have to do this?"
Are you in a hurry to have a baby?”
It's not that Li Peicheng doesn't want children, it's just that he didn't realize the dangers until he entered the world of cultivation. He always wants to wait until he truly settles down before making any plans. At least Li Peicheng wants to wait until he has eliminated the Lotus Sect, his big enemy, before he can have children in peace and contentment.
It's a pity that Li Peicheng still doesn't understand women well. Once a woman's motherly love overflows, how can she stop it? Sun Xiaoxuan immediately pestered Li Peicheng like a fairy after hearing this. Although she didn't cry, make trouble, or hang herself, she still gave full play to her extraordinary skills.
Gang, with his superb finger-winding skills, then brought Sun Xinpin and his wife to the throne, saying that they wanted to become grandparents, and Li Peicheng had no choice but to give in.
That night, the couple fell in love with each other like ordinary people, their love was abnormal, and they no longer practiced the dual cultivation method of picking up yin to replenish yang, and picking up yang to nourish yin.
The moon gradually sets towards the west, and the stars in the sky gradually disappear.
In another hour, it will be dawn.
"Brother, do you think if we are like this, will we have sex today?" Sun Xiaoxuan, who was curled up like an Aries in Li Peicheng's broad and gentle embrace, raised her head and stared at Li Peicheng and asked softly.
Li Peicheng secretly laughed when he heard this. Although ascetics can refine semen into qi and control fertility, whether they can hit the target with one stone and get pregnant and have children is not something they can control. They can only let nature take its course.
Gently scratching Sun Xiaoxuan's small and straight nose, Li Peicheng smiled and said: "If you want children so much, then come more often!"
As he spoke, his other hand moved dishonestly up and down Sun Xiaoxuan's body as smooth as satin.
A dark cloud passed through the outer space of Jidu Star and fell on Jidu Star. The dark cloud seemed to be slow, but in fact it floated across the sky very quickly, blocking the moonlight that had become extremely dim, and headed straight for the Feilong Mountain Range.
Under the moonlight, the dark clouds faintly reflected a bit of cold light.
There is still an hour until dawn.
….
The sky is white, and a red sun is hiding behind the thick clouds, preparing to break through the clouds.
Feilong Mountain Range, Longtoushan Mountain, and Lin Family Ancient City began to prosper day after day.
On the high tower, soldiers wearing armor will patrol back and forth as usual.
Lin Wenxiao looked back at the Lin family's ancient city and flew southward. Yesterday, a disciple reported that his master had left seclusion, and today he was preparing to rush back to Jiuzhou Mountain Wonderland early in the morning.
A thick cloud flew in from the sky, and the patrolling soldiers trembled inexplicably, as if the temperature between heaven and earth suddenly cooled down.
It has always been cold and hot, but why do I feel a little cold today? Maybe there is something wrong with the practice, many patrol soldiers secretly muttered to themselves.
The red sun, which was like a fireball, finally pushed aside the thick clouds and projected thousands of red lights to the sky and the earth.
The dark clouds drifting in from a distance reflected cold light on the tower, causing many people to suddenly narrow their eyes.
wrong!
Everyone's eyes suddenly opened, and lightning flashed, shooting in the direction where the cold light was refracted.
In the thick rolling clouds, swords and guns were flashing, flags were fluttering, and there was an endless cold murderous aura.
In the ancient pavilion behind Longxiao Palace, Lin Chaojian suddenly opened his eyes, and two sword-like gazes shot out, passing through the layers of space, heading straight towards the unusual thick cloud.
But his sword-like gaze could no longer move any further when it reached the thick clouds. Lin Chaojian's expression changed slightly.
The alarm bell rang, one after another, echoing throughout the ancient city, stirring up the thick clouds on Longtou Mountain.
Countless powerful auras soared into the sky from the ancient city, and countless light spots soared into the sky, then floated in mid-air.
Lin Chaojian stands in mid-air, with his long beard flying, dressed in white, and his tall and straight body thrust straight into the sky like a sword, revealing his sharp edge.
On the left side of Lin Chaojian are the head of the family, Lin Yunyu, and the eldest son Lin Yunyi, who has reached the middle stage of the Tribulation. On the right are Lin Chaoqing and the two elders Lin Chaofeng, who is in the middle stage of the Tribulation.
The five of them stood side by side, a majestic and fierce momentum rising into the sky, and their cold gazes with boundless murderous intent were directed toward the dark clouds floating in the distance.
Behind the five people stood rows of elite members of the Lin family, locking the rooftop with murderous aura, and the murderous aura of heaven and earth condensed into frost.
Among the thick clouds, the Lotus Ancestor was dressed in golden rays, sitting cross-legged on a five-color lotus platform, with a crown of precious light on his head. There were people in front and behind holding flags and banners, showing an indescribable majesty.
"There are some powerful people in the Lin family. No wonder you don't dare to act rashly!" Ancestor Lianhua said leisurely with a cold light in his eyes.
"No matter how powerful the Lin family is, now that our ancestors are here, they will immediately be wiped out and cease to exist!" Zhu Xiaotian bowed and said with a cold light flashing through his lowered eyes.
"Haha!" Ancestor Lotus looked up to the sky and smiled, waved his sleeves, and said in a very casual tone: "Destroy it."
"As ordered!" Zhu Xiaotian responded, and then straightened up. When he turned around, the courtesy and humility just now had been wiped away. His eyes flashed with cold light, his face was as cold as iron, and his whole body exuded endless energy.
of power and murderous intent.
Now Zhu Xiaocai is the leader of the Lotus Sect who truly shocks the entire Shiji Galaxy and is known as the seven masters of the Shiji Galaxy.
A Fang Tian Painted Halberd with a cold light flashing was already in his hand at some point. Zhu Xiaotian raised a sinister smile on his lips and pointed forward the Fang Tian Painted Halberd in his hand.
At the four ends of the dark clouds, there were already four Lotus cultists holding command flags. They waved and retracted the command flags in their hands, and the clouds suddenly disappeared.
In the clear sky, under a red sun, tens of thousands of Lotus Sect troops suddenly appeared, densely packed and covering the sky.
Zhu Xiaotian, Qingyan, and Han Baiguang, three Mahayana masters of the Lotus Sect, lined up in front of the army.
Three powerful auras swept forward with fierce murderous intent, colliding with the majestic and fierce auras of Lin Chaojian and the other five people in mid-air.
There were bursts of muffled thunder-like sounds in the air, and strong winds were blowing all around. Everyone's clothes were blown away, and their skin was sore from the wind.