Chapter seven hundred and ten, a group of fairy elders
Lin Xi was confused inside.
What happened.
The third aunt in front of me seemed to be the third aunt, but she was not the third aunt anymore.
Fairy Huawu, this was once a name that resounded throughout the world of immortal cultivation.
Lin Xi never associated this name with his third aunt. Although his third aunt is young, beautiful and extraordinary, she is just what a rich lady should look like.
"Young head of the family, please leave first. Remember, if you have nowhere to escape, go home and go back to Qian's house."
The words of the ancestor Yuanhua echoed in Lin Xi's ears again.
Lin Xi had some clarity in his eyes.
The Qian family is very rich.
Almost monopolizes all business.
All shops and chambers of commerce trace the origin and make mistakes. Most of them will find the Qian family, and even the Zhu family in Dongshan will be affected by the Qian family.
But the Qian family is very low-key, so low-key that those shops and merchants don’t know who is investing behind the scenes.
The Qian family’s biggest wish is actually very simple.
The Qian family has never had a younger generation who truly possesses spiritual roots. Not to mention the direct line, there is not even a side line. Anyone with the rich family's blood seems to have no chance to cultivate immortality.
Therefore, the only wish of the Qian family is to truly have an immortal cultivator who belongs to the Qian family.
The offerings invited by money can only be outsiders after all.
To this goal, the Qian family has made too many efforts.
Even all descendants of the Qian family took their mother's surname, and only the head of the family can have the surname Qian, hoping to play a little bit, although it is useless.
Since we can invite so many terrifying worshippers with terrible powers.
So......
It seems that it is not difficult to understand that the Qian family’s family marrying a female cultivator.
After all, when mortals and monks combine, the probability of the younger generation giving birth to spiritual roots will be greatly increased.
The monks who were chasing him also showed extremely surprised expressions when they saw this.
The former flower dance fairy was so beautiful that she was the world's most beautiful. Her unique secret method, the flower and moon dance was extremely magnificent. Once she danced, all the laws were hidden.
But now he has become a rich wife who takes her servant out to buy rice and meat?
This is really unacceptable.
I guess the admirers of Fairy Huawu once knew about this and would probably want to commit suicide in grief and anger.
"Fairy Huawu?" Di Haotian did not react at all.
To him, the woman in front of him was just a junior who had caused some storms.
There is no difference between it and Ziyue Linxi and others.
He has lived for so many years and has seen too many geniuses and monsters. The dead genius has only one unified name - the dead.
Di Haotian's attitude was extremely cold and high, like an emperor in the fairy world who controlled everything: "No matter who you are, if you dare to stop me, then die."
As soon as he said something, the way began to shake.
Invisible power enveloped this world.
Everything seemed to turn this power into powder.
Lin Xi and Zi Yue felt a much more terrifying power than before.
Aunt San also had a serious face: "Oh, this power, could it be the old guy who is the leader of the Baidi Sect?"
"Aunt San, you just realized it." Lin Xi shouted.
"Nonsense." Aunt San rolled her eyes: "I have retired for so many years, but I don't know who is who? The rich wife lives so well. I almost forgot everything about the past."
“…”
Aunt San felt it was very difficult.
This old guy is not something that ordinary monks can resist.
"Aunt San, are you okay?" Lin Xi was a little trembling.
"Nonsense, of course it won't work. Who do you think I am? If I am really so powerful, will I retire? I am just a poor peak monk in the transformation of God."
"Aunt San, it's not impossible."
The peak of the God Transformation is not pitiful.
But facing Di Haotian is indeed too worthless.
It is already quite amazing to be able to help Lin Xi and Zi Yue resist Di Haotian's attack.
"How can you block such a person?" Aunt San scratched her head in distress: "Where is your leader of Qingyun Sect, hurry up and shout out help."
Lin Xi was helpless: "The entire area is under the control of Di Haotian, and the news cannot be spread at all. Besides, even if the sect leader takes action, it is impossible to come here as soon as possible."
It is basically useless to deal with monks of this level if they don’t have a fusion monk.
Besides, Di Haotian is not an ordinary fusion monk.
"Then there is nothing else." Aunt San sighed.
When Lin Xi was feeling despair, Aunt San said next: "It seems that she can only call someone."
Then Aunt San pinched a rough method and threw it out. Explosive waves appeared in the sky, and then condensed into a strange symbol.
In the distance, more than ten mysterious streams of light suddenly bloomed.
One extraordinary aura after another emerged.
All the monks were shocked.
What exactly is this?
It looks so ordinary, but it is a secular place where there are so many powerful monks? It is incredible.
This time, there was a slight fluctuation on Di Haotian's face.
Not afraid, but a little surprised.
Why are there so many outstanding monks in a small place?
But this is obviously a secular country, not a sect of immortal cultivation.
Everyone looked at each other carefully.
One after another, the women dressed in graceful and luxurious rich young women flew out, and the fireworks on their bodies gradually dissipated, and then turned into ethereal, mysterious, and cold.
Lin Xi was shocked.
The eldest aunt, the fourth aunt, the sixth aunt, the seventh aunt, and even several graceful grandmothers, the wives of several old men.
Of course, it may be a bit rude to call grandma.
Because these grandmas look too young.
The only wrinkles on the face disappeared completely at this moment, the skin was smooth and delicate, the temperament gradually emerged, and a powerful aura emerged from the body.
Even the seventh grandmother, who rarely appears, had her white hair at this moment, instantly turned into black hair, with long hair fluttering, ethereal and ethereal, and her whole body was as sacred as a banished fairy.
"What happened? I'm still calculating the bill."
"I don't want to fight, it's not good for the skin."
"What a headache. Where did those worshippers go? We, beautiful and wealthy women, actually need to take action."
"What big thing is that we need to solve."
The women chattered and discussed it constantly.
And all the monks around were stunned.
These female cultivators are all formerly famous in the world of immortal cultivation. It can be clearly seen from the costumes of some magic weapons or the aura of martial arts.
Although they later disappeared in silence, it is undeniable that every female cultivator once had a brilliant history.
Every female cultivator is enough to be called a fairy.
It's incredible.
These female cultivators are all here.
"Sisters, stop arguing. Lin Xi was bullied. If he didn't take action, something big would happen." Aunt San shouted.
All the female cultivators were stunned, and then an amazing aura erupted from them.
At this moment, every female cultivator was filled with terrifying murderous intent.
"Who? Dare to bully the young head of our Qian family?"
"I don't know how much the old man valued Lin Xi. If that kid died, he would be afraid that he would cry to death on the spot. Who would dare to make me a widow?"
"This is the hope of our Qian family's future."
"Touching him is the foundation of the Qian family, and the crime is unforgivable!"
"If Lin Xi has any problems, the family business will definitely shrink again. Which bastard wants to cheat my spirit stone?"
Lin Xi's female elders were filled with righteous indignation and murderous aura.