"Good crossbow arrows." A thin old man glanced at the hard crossbow in Wang Yifu's hand and praised it.
Wang Yifu respectfully handed over the crossbow, bowed to the old man Qing Kui and said: "Your old sage, this is a treasure that I picked up on a battlefield when I was young. Including the skills that I am practicing now, I also got it at that time.
of."
The old man took the hard crossbow, played with it casually, and threw it to Wang Yifu: "It's a good thing. It's a half-foot weapon produced by the Holy Spirit Realm. With your current cultivation level, it's just right for you. No wonder those who attacked by surprise were killed instantly.
Already."
The other two old men looked down at the large pit on the ground, gesturing with their hands repeatedly. Along with the sound of weird spells, traces of black air floated out of the pit, and soon the black air condensed into dozens of hazy figures.
.They huddled in fear, and from time to time they made sharp and unpleasant whistling sounds.
"Take them back and torture them carefully. If you dare to sneak attack on my children, dig out the mastermind behind them and kill them all." An old man sneered and shook his sleeves, and more than a hundred black shadows flew into his sleeves at the same time.
Yin Xuuge put away the lotus platform and descended from high altitude. As he descended, he took out a large bottle of Millennium Spiritual Stone Clear Water and poured it into it as if drinking boiled water. The crossbow arrow used by Wang Yifu was so weird that he was still feeling restless.
, sweat keeps coming out, Lingshi Qinglu clears away heat, detoxifies, calms the mind, and is just right to quench thirst at this time.
"Friend?" An old man glanced at Yin Xuuge, and a ray of consciousness quickly swept through his body.
Yin Xuege exuded a hint of the ninth-grade golden immortal's aura just right. When the old man's spiritual consciousness rolled over him, a faint layer of green aura appeared on his body. The three old men looked at each other and nodded at the same time.
"It's the juniors." Yin Xuege respectfully bowed to the three old men with fists clasped.
"You made the worry-free grass bloom?" an old man asked him with a smile.
"It's a lucky move. When I was young, I seemed to be able to communicate with all the plants and trees in the world and understand their thoughts. Therefore, I still have some experience in cultivating medicinal herbs." Yin Xuege.
He looked at the three old people neither humble nor haughty.
Thousands of escaping lights flew rapidly from behind. The ones rushing at the front were Wang Lingxi from the Zhentian Saint Palace and Wang Zhankuang from the Douzhan Saint Palace. The corners of their eyes trembled slightly. There was a hint of emotion in their expressions.
There is a hint of reluctance, a bit of regret, a bit of fear.
Yin Xuuge glanced at Wang Yifu, who was staring at Wang Lingxi and Wang Zhankuang with a smug sneer on his lips.
There is no mistaking it. In the attack just now, nearly a hundred Golden Immortal-level masters were deployed to set up a large attack formation and ambush here. Except for the two Holy King's Palaces, no one else would do this.
"Elder Wang!" Wang Lingqi shouted loudly from far away: "Is Elder Wang okay?"
Yin Xuege immediately shouted loudly: "Holy King Zhentian, Lord Wang Yifu is now the head of my family of Wuding Xingkong Island. We must not mess up our titles."
Wang Ling was dying, and Wang Zhankuang looked at Yin Xuuge at the same time. Their eyes turned pale green, and their gazes were like knives. Yin Xuuge seemed to see countless invisible blades swishing towards him, and the blades were scratched.
His face was sore.
There was even a breeze suddenly passing by him. This was Wang Ling's death. Wang Zhankuang had murderous intentions towards Yin Xuege. He was in the Golden Immortal Realm. His thoughts led directly to the avenue of heaven and earth, and his thoughts caused changes in the world. Therefore, there was someone beside Yin Xuege.
A strong golden wind swept past.
Yin Xuege could even feel that his face suddenly became extremely smooth, and all the hairs on his face were destroyed by invisible forces. Under the sun, Yin Xuege's face could even be used as a mirror. The little dust on his face,
They were all completely annihilated by that invisible force.
"Huh?" One of the three old men snorted and turned back to glare at Wang Lingxi and Wang Zhankuang in dissatisfaction.
The two people immediately became humble and humble. They bowed respectfully to the three old people and stood aside obediently with their hands hanging down, not daring to move.
The old man who spoke nodded with satisfaction. He looked at Yin Xuege and said with a smile: "Floating Worry-free Grass ranks among the top 3,000 most difficult to plant among the 36 million kinds of elixirs and herbs in the void spiritual world.
Among them. Even in my Wang family, there are only a hundred people who can cultivate the flowering worry-free grass."
Yin Xuege smiled and bowed to the old man: "Lucky, lucky."
The old man shook his head and said calmly: "Whether it's a fluke or a real strength, now more than ten furnaces of Baoyan Cave Mysterious Guidance Divine Pill have been refined into useless products in Zhentian Holy Prince's Palace; as for Dou Zhan Saint Prince's Palace, the beheaded
There are only 300 weak water black dragons, which is still far from 3800, but a year has passed."
Another old man sighed softly: "The ancestor of our sect is very happy to have a holy son, so he has given special grace to allow a clan member who was driven out of his family a chance to return to our sect. But this opportunity seems to only belong to
Wuding has fallen into the Sky Island lineage."
The last old man nodded gently: "Wang Yifu, since you have successfully taken over the position of the head of the family, you should go back quickly, complete the genealogy of your clan, and then send the genealogy back to the holy city of our sect to wait for the old man
The ancestor will personally define the territory for you, and you can start building the city."
Wang Yifu and the other elders who had not yet recovered from their shock were overjoyed. They almost knelt down in mid-air at the same time, kneeling down and saluting the three elders from our sect's holy clan.
Wang Lingxi and Wang Zhankuang exclaimed at the same time: "No!"
"Huh?" The three old men turned around at the same time and looked at them unhappily: "What a brave dog, are you really going to challenge our patience?"
The old man who had put away dozens of remnant souls with his sleeves shouted coldly: "Why was Wang Yifu and his party attacked near Xiaoyao Mountain? Is it true that my Wang family cannot investigate this matter? Wang Ling is ill, Wang Zhan is mad,
You... take care of yourself!"
Yin Xuege sneered at the side and stabbed Wang Ling and Chu two casually: "The three elders have piercing eyes. They are the most sage. How can anything in the world be hidden from the three elders? We are attacked here, I'm afraid it's them.
The person who wants to be killed is not our family master, but this junior."
Just now, the mirror-like lake burst into action, and Yin Xuege clearly sensed that most of the power of those blades were directed towards him.
Fortunately, he has a lotus platform made from the Buddha's body to protect him, and the lotus platform has been refined by him one after another, and it has extremely magical changes, which just restrains the sharp energy of Gengjin. If it were another ninth-grade golden immortal, the countless blades just now
, it had already beaten him to pieces.
The three elders of our sect watched Wang Lingxi and Wang Zhankuang silently without saying a word.
They had seen this kind of intrigue among their own family members countless times in their long years. The little thoughts of Wang Lingxi and Wang Zhankuang could not be hidden from the three old foxes. Also because they were old foxes, they did not
Happy to expose them too crudely.
After all, they are all descendants of their exiled children, the ancestors of Zhentian Holy King's Palace and Douzhan Holy King's Palace, and even the direct cousins of the three of them. They were kicked out of the house just because they made some minor mistakes.
sinner.
They are still willing to maintain this little bit of love. So if Wang Lingxi and Wang Zhankuang don't commit suicide, they won't meddle in their own business. If they really don't know what's good and what's good, they will do all kinds of things in front of them.
If a moth comes, no one can save them.
Looking at the gloomy expressions of the three elders, Wang Lingchi knelt down in mid-air. He placed his hands flatly under his forehead and said solemnly: "Three elders, is that floating carefree grass really like this?"
Was it planted by a Yin Ke Qing?"
Wang Zhan gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground. He hissed: "Among the three elders, who can make the Floating Worry-free Grass bloom in a few breaths? This kind of thing is really unbelievable. The elders must not do it.
Let the villain deceive you."
The three old men looked at each other, and one of them flicked his finger, and a seed floating from the worry-free grass floated towards Yin Xuege.
"Ke Qing Yin, in front of us, if you can make the Worry-free Grass bloom, you will be the guest of my sect of the Wang family." The three old people looked at the seed of Worry-Free Grass and almost said
Said in unison.
Are you a guest of the Wang Saint Clan? According to the definition of a guest in the void spiritual world, this is a job where the job is easy, the backer is very strong, and there is no need to take any risks. As long as you are willing, you can eat and wait for death!
Looking at Wang Lingxi and Wang Zhankuang who were kneeling there with a smile, Yin Xuege took the seed of the Floating Worry-free Grass. He squinted and quietly felt the life fluctuations of this seed, and suddenly there was something in his palm.
The strong breath of life flows.
With a 'pop', the seeds of the floating worry-free grass exploded and quickly grew to more than a foot tall.
Then there was another 'pop' sound, and nine groups of fist-sized flowers, as erratic as flames, danced lightly around the grass stems.
Yin Xuege held up this carefree grass and sighed with emotion: "This is a good boy. He is very obedient. Give him enough Qingmu life, and he will bloom."
With a flip of his hand, the flowering floating carefree grass flew up lightly and slowly flew to the three elders of the sect.
Wang Ling collapsed, Wang Zhankuang's face turned pale, he knelt down in the air, his body trembling violently, and he was speechless for a long time. Both of them were covered in sweat, and the sweat quickly penetrated through their clothes.
come out.
They knew they were finished.
Wang Yifu, who was staring at them fiercely from the corner of his eye, would not let them go. The dead heirs of the royal family of Wudingxiankong Island would not let them go, and the children of the entire Wang family on Wudingxiankong Island would not let them go.
.
In the past, the three families were in a powerful position, but now, the Wang family, which has been trapped in the sky, has become a holy clan. They are the ants at the feet of the holy clan. Wang Yifu can easily crush them.
"Chief, elder, we, we are willing..." Wang Lingxi and Wang Zhankuang desperately squeezed out a few words from their throats with difficulty.
Yin Xuege slowly took a step forward, bowed to the three elders, and interrupted them at the same time: "Three elders, you don't know what rights I, a guest, have? If I want to accept
I don’t know if it’s feasible for a few families of casual cultivators to become vassals?”
Wang Lingxi and Wang Zhankuang's pupils shrank, and then they looked at the three elders expectantly.
Yin Xuuge looked at Wang Lingxi and the others with a smile. All the golden immortal masters in the two Holy Prince's Palaces all obediently became his thugs. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!