Fairy way

Zhongzhou.

The sky was dark.

The thick black clouds seemed to overwhelm the city and burn it down.

It seemed that a violent storm was coming.

The Qian family was at the peak of their power in Fenhuang City. They bought most of the chambers of commerce in Fenhuang City in a very short period of time, and began to expand their business layout.

Several large-scale holy pilgrimages around have been affected.

Not only is the business of ordinary people completely controlled, but also those shops with fairy family backgrounds are gradually being eroded and controlled, and the purchasing channels and pricing autonomy are almost lost.

And because of the efforts of the Qian family, a large number of spirit stones and spirit crystals flowed back to Fenhuang City, allowing the sects and families of Fenhuang City to taste the sweetness.

The Burning Wasteland City became more and more prosperous and rich.

Of course, all this moistens things silently.

Few people can perceive the real reason.

Most monks pay little attention to this aspect.

Only some big forces can truly feel the importance of the Qian family.

This is a family that can benefit the entire Burning Wasteland City.

The seven major forces in Fenhuang City were very satisfied with the fact that the Qian family was stationed, and even secretly provided a lot of help. Whoever dares to obstruct the development of the Qian family will most likely become the enemy of the entire Fenhuang City.

As a result, the family status of a newcomer, almost all mortals, became inexplicably detached.

It vaguely wants to become the most unprovoked existence under the seven major forces.

Everything went very smoothly and perfectly.

In the courtyard of the Qian family.

The towering strange mountains and rocks stand horizontally on both sides of the man-made lake. The scenery is beautiful, elegant and chic. There are light-scented elixir planted in the corners to purify the air.

A few precious koi in the lake swim back and forth leisurely, leaving a mysterious and colorful halo, which shows that they are extraordinary and are rare treasures in the world.

Qian Xinyuan likes to enjoy paintings and fishes in the courtyard to relax.

But today he felt inexplicably uneasy.

It seemed like something very bad was about to happen.

Especially in cloudy weather.

This made Qian Xinyuan even more nervous and even flustered.

"Husband, what's the matter?" Qingxia asked with some concern, wearing a soft Confucian dress, her demeanor was calm and elegant, and she was too beautiful.

Qian Xinyuan clutched his chest, frowned and said, "I don't know why, but my heart hurts, could it be some kind of illness?"

Qingxia felt it for a while and shook her head: "There is no illness."

Naturally, there will be no problems for a semi-holy monk to diagnose a mortal's physical condition.

Moreover, it is almost impossible for Qian Xinyuan to swallow the elixir that calms the mind, strengthens the body and prolongs life every day, so that it is almost impossible to get sick.

"What's going on?" Qian Xinyuan was very puzzled, and suddenly he pondered for a while: "By the way, what is that brat Lin Xi up to lately?"

Qingxia's eyes flickered slightly: "Probably she is practicing hard, what's wrong?"

"I suspect something happened to him."

Qian Xinyuan's expression was solemn: "Madam, don't hide our heart-to-heart relationship. Has Lin Xi caused any trouble recently?"

Qingxia was very surprised.

She followed the Qian family to Zhongzhou.

Basically all the experience was put on the protection of Qian's family.

So she didn't go back for the big event of ascension.

For Qian Xinyuan's sake, don't worry, Qingxia will rarely take the initiative to mention Lin Xi's experience, of course, Lin Xi is also unwilling to let her parents worry.

"It's not that troublesome, it's just that there was another ascension ceremony recently, and some mortal monks are about to ascend again." Qingxia said.

Qian Xinyuan clutched his chest, breathing a little short of breath: "That brat Lin Xi must also fly up together."

Qingxia became more and more strange.

Because Qian Xinyuan never paid attention to the matter of cultivating immortals.

I can't even remember the realm of cultivating immortals.

Why is it so important today.

"Yes, the Dao in the lower realm is incomplete, so ascension can sharpen yourself and improve the foundation of the Dao, which is beneficial to practice." Qingxia did not choose to hide any more.

Qian Xinyuan's face changed slightly: "Madam, hurry up, take me to northern Xinjiang."

"What's the matter?" Qingxia felt Qian Xinyuan's urgency: "Husband, if you have something to do, just tell me and let me do it."

"No, you can't. The ancestors of the Qian family taught that some things must only be passed on by word of mouth from the head of the family, and absolutely not let other people know, otherwise the Qian family will be wiped out." Qian Xinyuan said urgently.

Qingxia sensed the seriousness of the matter.

Although I don't know why Qian Xinyuan is so anxious.

But she still took Qian Xinyuan with her without hesitation and headed straight for Northern Xinjiang.

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The sky-shading flag fluttered in the wind.

The sky and the earth are roaring like a wind demon.

In the darkness, it seemed that all perceptions were blocked.

The semi-holy monks can only stick to their purple mansion desperately and illuminate themselves with the source, so that they will not get lost in the darkness, while the monks below the realm of Taoism will fall into chaos and death.

"The destructive power produced by such a top cultivator controlling the treasure is too terrifying." The members of the Jade Cauldron Immortal Sect can only contend with the divine cauldron, and it is difficult to break the situation.

Mo Shengmu glared at Liuhe: "Why is the Zhetian Banner in his hands? What do you Yuhuazong mean?"

The old monster Liuhe was very weak at the moment, and his face was ugly.

At this moment, he could no longer lie to himself.

Even the flag that covers the sky is lost.

I'm afraid that the ancestor really fell in the fairy fog forest.

Why is the flag covering the sky in the opponent's hands?What else could be the reason, of course it was taken away by the kid who escaped from the fairy fog forest.

But he couldn't say that.

Because once said.

Youge and the others will know that the people they sent to Xianwu Forest died at the hands of their ancestors. At that time, the Yuhua Sect will really be slaughtered.

"Stolen by..." Old Monster Liuhe said with an unnatural expression.

stolen?

Youge and other monks from several top sects were almost laughed out of anger.

Can such a precious treasure be stolen?

Are you Yuhuazong a bunch of idiots?

"Don't talk about that, what should we do now?" The monk of Yuandao Palace said in a deep voice: "I think the coffin of the man in the golden robe has already looked for you, it is imperative to smash the mortal world today, at all costs. "

The old monster Liuhe was anxious: "Why are we the only ones? Why haven't the other forces in Zhongzhou showed up for a long time? Could it be that Jinpao didn't make a promise?"

In fact, there are many forces from Zhongzhou.

It's just across the big domain, and most forces dare not rush to send too many strong people.

What Liu He was talking about was naturally top forces at the same level as Youge and Yuandao Palace.

Mo Shengmu glanced at the idiot and looked at Liu He: "Without the background of a saint, naturally there is no need to pay attention to the promise of the golden robe. They have no ability to make people holy."

Old Monster Liuhe was taken aback for a moment, and then fell silent.

It turns out that everyone has the background of a saint.

Only Yuhuazong...

have nothing left.

Not only the dojo left by the ancestors collapsed, but also the ancestors never returned.

But this point, the golden robe person does not know.

Thinking of this, Old Freak Liuhe was embarrassed and angry.

If the ancestor returns.

How could Yuhuazong fall into such a dilemma.