Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 45 Hanging and beating Ye Family

Chapter 45 Hanging and beating Ye Family

Jintan Poluo, originally a sacred plant enshrined in front of the Buddha, specializes in suppressing sneaky and evil things.

Now Xiao Jintan has reached the second level, and the leaves have begun to return to their original golden color. He smells that there may be something evil nearby, so he can't hold back, he can't wait to show his abilities.

Who says it's weak, it's very strong, okay?If you don't take the opportunity to show off, you think it will only spit grass seeds.

"No, take this well, take a piece in your mouth, and make sure those evil spirits don't dare to get close."

Xiao Jintan took the initiative to tear off a small green leaf with a golden glow and handed it to An Qingli, without any awareness of being in a dangerous situation.

An Qingli took it with her cheeks puffed up, put the little dark leaf under her tongue, and stepped out of the mustard space, thinking that this little heartless person is not afraid of accidents to her symbiote.

I searched for a while in the isolation formation, but found nothing unusual, so I withdrew the isolation formation, and slowly searched back along the way I came from.

Xiao Jintan is also in the mustard space, earnestly communicating with the vegetation along the way. Of course, although it can sense all the vegetation around it, it can only communicate with the vegetation that has opened its spiritual wisdom.

Whether it is a secret realm or a realm of comprehension, there are many weeds, but few spiritual plants, and the common plants rarely give birth to spiritual wisdom, except for those who live for a long time. Spiritual plants are relatively easy to open, but not many are opened.And those outstanding people who can open up their spiritual intelligence, some open it early, and some open it late.

Therefore, along the way, there were few spiritual plants, and there were even fewer spiritual plants that could communicate with Xiao Jintan when they opened up their spiritual wisdom.

"What did you find?" An Qingli asked with her spiritual sense.

Xiao Jintan said regretfully: "There is a response from Lingzhi, but I don't know what evil thing we are looking for. But thirty miles behind us, there is a group of people fighting."

An Qingli raised her eyebrows: "Murder to seize treasure?"

"Yeah!" Xiao Jintan nodded, "Not only that, but in that group of people, there are also your surnames An, Ye, and Tian Yunzong."

The corner of An Qingli's mouth twitched: "Could it be Ye Zhilan's ice pick again? Such a lingering ghost."

As soon as the words fell, the communication jade slip in the storage ring vibrated, An Qingli took it out and listened, it was An Qingjin's anxious voice.

"Remnant Yin Mountain, the Ye family is besieging, avoid..." This is to tell who the enemy is.

The following words came to an abrupt end in the sound of fighting.

Ye family besieged?

An Qingli frowned, that's right, she An Qingli offended the Ye family ruthlessly, and the Ye family relied on their large number of people to hunt and kill the An family's disciples in the secret realm, firstly to gain prestige, secondly to vent their hatred.

There are two default rules in the secret realm. One is that killing is not at fault, and life and death depend on one's own ability;

Of course, it is said that there is no accountability, but that is just a step for the party who wants to pursue accountability for its lack of strength.If a casual cultivator dares to confront a great sect, as long as there is evidence, leaving the secret realm will be death.

Even so, it just happened
An Qingli raised her lips and smiled, and pasted another high-level concealment talisman on her body, picked up her somewhat broken cloud chasing boots, and rushed to the place of the fight at the speed of Feng Linggen in the early stage of foundation establishment.

I haven't seen the people fighting yet, but I can already smell the strong smell of blood.

The battle was extremely brutal.

The ground was covered with bloody stumps, as if there were traces of what the monk had exposed himself to.

The mutilated corpses of several An family disciples were lying in the mud some distance away. Only An Qingjin, who was dressed in Zongmen costumes, and the remaining three An family disciples were struggling to support them.

The three disciples of the An family were all dressed in the clothes of inner disciples of the Tianyun Sect, and they entered the sect ten years earlier than An Qingli.

There are twenty-one members of the Ye family, and they almost unilaterally murdered the nine members of the Shang An family.

An Qingli silently put down a picture stone, held it with her right hand, and a fire-attributed spirit sword appeared in her hand.The original owner has used the sword for nearly a hundred years, and she has fought monsters and beasts in the mustard space many times. Although she has not comprehended the meaning of the sword, she is still considered a master of the sword.

"Back off!"

An Qingli, who was hiding his body, jumped up and headed towards the Qi Refining Dzogchen who had the highest cultivation level in the Ye family.

I didn't use the Crescent Slash, because I didn't want to reveal my identity on the photo stone.She placed the picture stone just to prevent the Ye family from chasing and biting in the future.It is estimated that before the robbery and killing, several waves of Ye family children had already sent letters to each other, and they were afraid that the remaining Ye family members who were alive would go out and yell that it was the An family's murderer.

Uh, but the fact is true, but An Qingli doesn't want to expose her identity and be pushed to the forefront.

An Qingli, who was in the early stage of foundation establishment, was also a unilateral crush on the Great Consummation of the Qi Refining Stage.

The disciple of the Ye family with the highest cultivation base was split by An Qingli's sword and the defensive spirit shield was split, and he died instantly.

The accident happened so fast, it was unexpected.

The Ye family was terrified, Qi Qi attacked An Qingli, and someone even shouted: "Which Taoist friend, meddle in my own business here!"

An Qingli didn't answer, but just swung the sword, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the speed was fast, no matter the moves, it was only about life and death.

With the foundation building stage against these qi training stages, and with the help of cloud chasing boots, it can be suppressed purely by speed, and it doesn't even need to consume too much spiritual power.

In a few breaths, two more lives were lost.

An Qingjin, who was covered in scars, had already recognized An Qingli's voice, and led the other three disciples of the An family to retreat temporarily, took out a small wine gourd the size of a fist, took a sip himself, and let the other three drink each a mouthful.

The strong wine entered the throat, and immediately replenished the nearly exhausted spiritual power in the body, which was faster than the usual tonic pills. The three disciples of the An family who escaped from death were all shocked.

It's no wonder that when An Qingjin was besieged by the Ye family's seven thieves before, the more he fought, the more courageous he was, and he didn't see any signs of decline. It turned out that it was because of this spirit wine.

The strong spirit wine was the big altar red spirit fruit wine that An Qingli had given at the beginning. It could quickly replenish the spiritual power consumed by the monks.

It's just that the spirit wine tasted mellow and mild, so An Qingjin added some spicy spirit herbs to it according to his own preference, and then divided it into several small gourds for emergencies.

Unexpectedly, this spiritual wine really came in handy at a critical moment, saving the lives of several members of the An family.

In just a few moments, seven or eight members of the Ye family had died.

The Ye family was panicked, and they didn't have anything to spare. They took out the talismans at the bottom of the box one after another, and threw them in the direction of An Qingli frantically.

An Qingli's speed was extremely fast, she had already avoided the blasting talismans, walked around behind the disciples of the Ye family, and cut several people's necks with a few swift swords.In the Mustard Seed Space, she also used her sword quickly to beat those vampire bats.

The rest of the Ye family were terrified. An Qingli kept moving like a cunning rabbit. Some people even couldn't find An Qingli's position. They didn't even know where to throw the Explosive Talisman in their hands, so they could only despair. He shouted: "Which rat, hide your head and show your tail like this, why don't you dare to show your true colors!"

An Qingjin endured the severe pain from the wound, and laughed loudly: "Your Ye family is so bold that you even dare to rob and kill my disciples from the Tianyun Sect inner sect. Those who are not angry will see injustice!"

An Qingli also remained silent, waiting for the line to finish, and then stopped holding back.

A disciple of the Ye family saw that his death was approaching, so he took out the only one or two fifth-order teleportation talismans, and wanted to escape, but An Qingli didn't give him a chance at all, and the one who escaped first would see the king of Hades first.

The last two or three who don't have the teleportation talisman can only fight recklessly, and there are also fierce ones. They have to learn from the An family's disciples who blew themselves up. It's a pity that An Qingli's sword came faster, piercing the head with one sword, and there is no chance at all. give him.

In this way, nearly half of the forty or so Ye Family disciples who entered Fengyu Secret Realm this time were lost in An Qingli's hands.

Among these people, most of them are twin spirit roots who were expelled from Tian Yunzong back then. The purity of their spirit roots is above average. The Ye family has raised them well. Arrived at Anqingli.

Outside the secret realm, the Patriarch of the Ye family watched the twenty-one disciples' soul cards shatter one after another in less than a hundred breaths, his eyes were bloodshot with pain.

"Who! Who killed my Ye Family disciple!"

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