The spiritual consciousness and reaction speed of the old Daoist's qi cultivation saved his life, just a subconscious sideways, the Taiyin Xuanguang only evaporated his left arm and the entire left hand, leaving the old Daoist's frosty upper body and frozen purple face.
"Ahem."
The old Taoist spat out a mouthful of dark red blood, which condensed into frost in mid-air, and fell on the soft soil with a snap.
"Okay, okay."
His old face provoked a stiff smile, and the remaining right hand held up a pale white shield, blocking all of Li Xiangping's pouring attacks.
This small gesture made him spit out a mouthful of frosty black blood, feeling the cold and biting breath wandering through his body, and the old Taoist hurriedly pinched the trick to protect his heart vein and save his life.
Li Xiangping on the side saw that an attack could not even shake the shield of the old Taoist, and the talisman given by Li Chijing was mainly to save his life and escape, so he had to grit his teeth and abandon the old Taoist, slap a talisman on his leg, and continue to flee north with the wind.
To the west is the Li family, which cannot be reached, and to the east, there are ten qi practitioners who have gathered to besiege the Wan family, and to the south is Dali Mountain, which has uneven terrain.
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Ji Dengqi coldly looked at Wan Xiaohua who was still holding his upper body after being cut in half, and the long knife in his hand nailed his lower body to the other end, and said lightly:
"When you killed Zhongshan, you should have been prepared for today."
The vitality at the peak of fetal breath made Wan Xiaohua not die for a long time, and the severe pain made his eyes widen, his throat made an ah-ah hiss, and he spat out a few words with blood in his mouth:
"For... Oh... Why... ......
Ji Dengqi slowly appeared in front of his eyes, he quietly bowed down and said in a low voice:
"What do you think we are, we are just pigs and dogs raised by these two families, a small weight thrown on the balance in their transactions, they don't even care about your position, the offerings you hand in every year, they are just waiting for us to fatten up their flesh and blood, we are pigs and cattle that can be exchanged for slaughter after fattening."
Ji Dengqi watched Wan Xiaohua struggle to close his eyes, shed a tear gently, closed his eyes and raised his head, and said in a deep voice:
"Now I will drive away the bloodline of your entire family and the eight thousand mortals under your rule to sacrifice the sword for that lord, and then the lord will take advantage of the situation and go to the Mushroom Forest Plain where no one is stationed in the Qingchi Sect, and sacrifice 50% to 70% of the mortals and immortal cultivators there to collect resentment and blood."
Ji Dengqi curled up a sarcastic smile on his mouth, looked at Wan Xiaohua, whose body was gradually cold, and continued to whisper:
"And the Qingchi Sect that you are thinking of coming to the aid is mobilizing troops to enter the border of the Golden Gate and doing the same disgusting thing."
"Pigs and cows are smart, so they have to be slaughtered in exchange."
Gently closing his eyes for Wan Xiaohua, Ji Dengqi let out bursts of hoarse laughter from the back of his throat, raised his head coldly, and looked at the high-spirited figure of the man in gold in the sky.
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"Senior Xiao!"
Li Tongya respectfully arched his hands, and when he saw Xiao Chuting, the ancestor of the Xiao family, squinting his eyes and drinking tea, he said softly:
"Tongya little friend, why don't you stay in my Xiao family for a few more days?"
Li Tongya was stunned for a moment, a cloud of doubt rose in his heart, he lowered his eyebrows and was silent for a while, and said respectfully:
"I don't know ......."
Xiao Chuting waved his hand, interrupted Li Tongya's words, and said in a low voice:
"The Wan family has not come this year, it should be that the golden gate should have gone south as promised, and it has almost reached the mushroom forest plain in the calculation time.
Xiao Chuting's words revealed a lot of information, Li Tongya was stunned, thought for a few breaths like lightning in his mind, and bowed his hands in thanks:
"Thank you, Senior Xiao!"
Xiao Chuting nodded slightly, closed his eyes and pondered, Li Tongya immediately took his leave.
Seeing Li Tongya leave the yard, a young man in brocade walked out from behind the spiritual gauze screen in the courtyard, it was the Xiao Yongling that Wan Yuankai and Li Tongya met in the tavern back then, he sat down respectfully, and said doubtfully:
"Grandfather, is this Li family really worthy of my family's friendship?"
Xiao Chuting took a sip of tea silently, looked at himself, the proudest descendant of the direct line, and whispered:
"Li Chijing broke through the barrier and practiced "Moon Lake Reflecting Autumn Formula", and the sect was shaken."
Xiao Yongling's eyes widened in shock for a while, and he lost his voice:
""Moon Lake Reflecting Autumn Formula"? Where did he get the moon moon?!"
"You don't care how he got here."
Xiao Chuting waved his hand and said in a low voice:
"If you have a good relationship with this Li family, don't be too diligent, it's not beautiful."
Seeing Xiao Yongling's contemplative expression, Xiao Chuting changed his mind and said in a cold voice:
"Do you know why the three sects and seven sects have never stopped the fighting and annexation of the families under their rule? Even encourage families on the border to kill each other?"
Xiao Yongling thought for a few breaths and replied:
"What the Qingchi Sect has always needed is not the offering of a few spirit stones, what they need is to catalyze a large family like our Xiao family that can organize a large number of mortals and immortal cultivators to cultivate spiritual objects for them that can help the foundation building and even the Purple Mansion monks......"
"Then can't the Qingchi Sect itself free up these qi training and foundation building? If you have to borrow the hands of my family, what you get will still be divided among us, look at how many spiritual objects and magic weapons my Xiao family has hoarded here in Lixia County for hundreds of years, don't the Qingchi Sect know?"
Xiao Chuting took a sip of tea and asked slowly.
Xiao Yongling suddenly froze, he had already grasped something in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.
"Let me tell you for you, our family is just the medicinal materials planted in the field by the Qingchi Sect."
Xiao Chuting sneered and said in a deep voice:
"It took hundreds of years to grow a big family, and then eat it all with bones and flesh, and then point out dozens of small families to fight each other, swallow and develop, and raise the next family."
Xiao Yongling lowered his head and shivered, and said with some trembling:
"How could this be...... The Fairy Way ......"
"Thousands of years have passed since the battle between immortals and demons, who is still going to play those old-fashioned things? Which of the three sects and seven gates is not decorated with mountain gates, standing on flesh and bones?"
Xiao Chuting laughed and asked rhetorically:
"How did you grow the moonlight glazed tree on Qingchi Peak? It was planted in the flesh and bones of Li Jiangqun, and it was watered with his blood.
"Qingchi Immortal Sect, Qingchi Immortal Sect, it sounds good!"
Xiao Chuting stood up with a sneer and asked Xiao Yongling:
"Do you know what the Qingchi Immortal Sect was called when it was not among the three sects five or six hundred years ago?"
"I don't know."
Seeing Xiao Yongling shaking his head, Xiao Chuting slowly approached his ear and said in a cold voice:
"Qingchi Demon Sect."
"Qingchi Demon Sect?!"