On the ferry, everyone in the Li family slowly returned to their peak, the light of the communication talisman.
And the orders inside made these people's pupils shrink, but what followed was ecstasy.
The suffering of these people finally paid off, and the big shot in the family finally made the final decision.
Everyone in the Li family looked at each other, and everyone took out a fragment from the storage ring.
Everyone laughed sinisterly. Just as the casual cultivator next to him was about to give his opinion, three cold blades were already on the casual cultivator's neck...
On the deck, Chu Ze also met the four people with the surname Gu. Chu Ze also made some excuses for the four people's inquiries.
It was impossible to tell the real truth to these people. I just said that I should go to the emissary cabin to cooperate.
The four of them also understood that under Gu Lian's narration, the other three knew about Chu Ze and Qi Hongcheng.
He also understands three points, and also understands the purpose of people like the Li family coming to the ship.
Now seeing that Chu Ze didn't want to say more, these people didn't ask any more questions.
After all, what they did was just win over Chu Ze.
Chu Ze and the four of them also started chatting and immediately arrived at Wanzang Valley, where the space was unstable.
It also has an impact on cultivation. It is better to look at the void, and for Chu Ze.
Cultivation is no longer limited to sitting cross-legged and meditating. With the chaotic space, Chu Ze even sleeps every day.
It is hundreds of times faster than the cultivation speed of many people.
Just when Chu Ze and the other five were about to return to the cabin, they met the Li family who came out.
A ray of divine consciousness suddenly attacked Chu Ze...
In the Li family's main hall, waves of terrifying fluctuations are brewing and echoing in the main hall.
But it was completely absorbed by the main hall, and not a single trace escaped to the outside world.
As Li Qiming's sword took shape, it slashed towards Li Qixing.
Li Qiming also started to laugh: "Hahaha, it's over. Li Qixing use your life to appease the anger of the clan. This is the result of provoking me!"
At this moment, Li Qiming lost any of his calmness and usual wisdom, and his eyes were full of madness.
Many clan elders could no longer support themselves and felt their consciousness gradually drifting away.
Everyone, after hearing Li Qiming's words, thought that this matter was indeed over.
Although it feels a bit pity, after all, under the current situation, it would be better for Li Qixing to be the clan leader.
But if Li Qixing fails to live up to his expectations and jumps out alone, he is seeking death.
The heads of all the clan elders were buried lower.
But even Li Qiming didn't see the sinister smile on Li Qixing's lips.
He also didn't notice Li Qixing's calmness when the Li family weapon reached Li Qixing's eyebrows.
Li Qixing gently said one word: "Determine!"
When everyone heard this, they seemed to have heard the funniest joke. Once the Li family's weapons are used, it is impossible to turn them back.
If it could be immobilized, the Li family's reputation might not be so fierce.
But a scene that shocked everyone's soul slowly appeared. The clan weapon that originally carried the meaning of endless destruction appeared.
Under Li Qixing's words, it seemed as if he had been cast on a body-fixing technique, stopping firmly three inches in front of Li Qixing's eyebrows.
Li Qixing moved his muscles and bones, and actually grasped the extremely sharp sword blade with his flesh palm.
Everyone seemed to be scared to death, not daring to move at all, looking at the two young masters.
However, it didn't happen. Blood flowed out, and the sword began to actively dodge, Li Qixing's hand.
He took the initiative to point the hilt of the sword at Li Qixing. Li Qixing blew a gentle breath, and the blood on the sword was surging.
It began to dissipate slowly. Li Qixing stretched out his left hand, and a suction force directly enveloped the blood.
The madness in Li Qiming's eyes began to slowly dissipate, and for the first time, there was fear in his heart.
"Li Qixing, you, what did you do...Pfft..." The offensive and defensive momentum suddenly shifted, and I felt the changes in the clan's weapons.
Li Qiming was so frightened that he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood to donate blood.
The original blood energy has also been absorbed. Those blood energy are the most original blood energy of the monks.
If it is shrouded in the clan weapon, the clan weapon will not absorb it, but will only add some sharpness.
After killing Li Qixing, he will return to the body again, and the blood will be much stronger than before.
But now, these precious blood energy has been completely absorbed by Li Qixing.
Li Qiming's mouthful of blood was not only caused by anger, but also by the dissipation of blood energy and excessive losses.
What Li Qiming finds most unbelievable is that the clan weapon that he originally had complete control over has now slowly lost control.
This situation only illustrates one problem: Li Qixing's bloodline is more pure than Li Qiming's, and has been recognized by the clan's weapons.
Thinking of this, Li Qiming became even more frightened. As the acting patriarch, his bloodline was already blessed.
But he was still overtaken by Li Qixing, whose bloodline was probably no less than that of the real clan leader.
In the Li family, apart from Li Qiming, there is only one true patriarch who can stabilize Li Qiming.
Thinking of this, Li Qiming suddenly felt that he was in danger of life and death. Li Qixing had already pointed his clan weapon at Li Qiming.
There was fear in Li Qiming's eyes. Looking at the clan artifacts, he still felt a little lack of confidence.
But he still gritted his teeth and said: "Li Qixing, if you leave like this, I can let you go. Otherwise, if you use your clan weapon against me, you will be repelled!"
Although there was no confidence in his voice, all the clan elders had already reacted.
Hearing the cry for help hidden in Li Qiming's words, the clan elders also had concerns in their hearts.
Looking at Li Qixing, he was also a little surprised. This is Li Qixing's most fundamental bloodline.
Now as good as Li Qiming, and also mastering clan weapons, it seems that everyone has more choices.
Everyone looked at each other, and some people stood in front of Li Qiming to protect Li Qiming.
But their eyes had already reached Li Qixing's side, while the other group of people slowly knelt down towards Li Qixing.
Li Qixing nodded with satisfaction, smacked his lips, and looked at the sway of the clan elder opposite.
With a sneer, today Li Qiming will understand what despair is and hold the clan weapon.
Li Qixing roared: "Backlash, where is the so-called backlash? Today I want you to see who among you and me is the one recognized by the clan's weapons!"
"The body of Zhiyang, direct bloodline, three and a half layers, open! Endless spiritual energy is added to the body!" Li Qixing threw the long sword towards Li Qiming.
But the long sword was hesitant, slowly floating in the air, not knowing which direction to go.
Li Qiming sneered. Even though Li Qixing's bloodline had greatly increased, as the acting patriarch, he received the blessing of his bloodline.
After increasing and decreasing, Li Qiming's bloodline is not even inferior to the weird Li Qixing!
As for the clan weapon, it only recognizes the most powerful bloodline, and the guardians among them don't care about the basic bloodline.
Sure enough, a cold voice suddenly sounded: "The collateral murderer must be killed today. All the blood of the Li family will kill this person together!"
The clan elder who was standing on Li Qixing's side suddenly felt regretful because the sound came from Li Qixing's direction.
But a scene that no one expected suddenly appeared. A piece of cloth suddenly appeared.