Gou became an immortal and became an ancestor in the world of immortality

Chapter 283 Waiting for several days, finally killing Jie Xiu
Qi State, looking at the entire Dazhen Cultivation World, can be considered a medium to large country.

Although the area is not the most vast, it spans a lot of terrain, so the landforms in each area are different.

The land in the north, because it is adjacent to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountains.

Therefore, the terrain is higher and the mountains are undulating.

The wilderness is densely forested, with many green and beautiful plants. Between the peaks, there are not many gentle valleys and lakes.

In contrast, the land near the southwest border is slightly different.

The place has a huge valley that is swept by wind and sand all year round.

Over time, the terrain collapsed and conglomerates piled up.

In particular, the area near the border between the two countries is full of strange peaks and cliffs colored by red clouds, as well as numerous huge stone pillars.

In no time, you can still see gravel rising in the wind, sweeping and flying.

"This land of red clouds is windy and sandy all year round, stretching for nearly a hundred miles."

"It was like this thousands of years ago."

"It is rumored that the origin of the name of the Danxia Sect and the Danxia Sect in this area is related to this."

In mid-air, two spirit boats flew smoothly, one behind the other.

Looking around, we could see a group of monks dressed as caravans standing among them, seven or eight people in total.

They all wore blue-patterned robes, and most of them were in the late stages of Qi training or above.

Especially the person at the head of the spirit boat in front, although he has a middle-aged face, his body is ordinary.

But faintly, it is exuding the aura fluctuations of the middle stage of foundation building.

And it just so happened that the voice of the previous conversation came from him.

"Huh? Second uncle, isn't it said that the Danxia Sect is the best at refining alchemy?"

"How can we cultivate spiritual plants when the wind and sand are sweeping us like this?"

Beside him, a girl's figure can be seen.

Wearing a long skirt with blue patterns, she is tall, has bright eyes and white teeth, and looks like she is no more than [-] or [-] years old.

Hearing this, the leader, the middle-aged Ji Ji, couldn't help but smile slightly and rubbed the opponent's head: "This land of red clouds seems barren and has a harsh environment."

"But in fact, due to erosion by the power of wind and sand, a mineral vein spirit object called wind iron stone was born."

"Mining it and trading it, you can naturally get a lot of elixirs."

After a pause in his tone, the middle-aged Zhuji couldn't help but look up at the surrounding world.

Immediately, he said with emotion: "Moreover, the land of Qi State is much wider than our Yan State."

"A land of hundreds of miles is just a corner of the Danxia Sect."

After the words fell, all the monks were a little silent.

Sensing this strangeness, the girl beside her flashed her eyes.

After a few breaths, she saw that she had made up her mind and said, "Second uncle."

"On this trip, Yue'er will definitely join the Danxia Sect and live up to the family's high expectations."

Hearing this, the foundation-building monk, known as his second uncle, couldn't help but smile with relief and raised his hand to rub the other person's head again.

"Yue'er has really grown up."

As he spoke, a trace of reluctance and unspeakable melancholy flashed through his eyes.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

Suddenly, a strange laughter suddenly sounded.

His expression changed, feeling the undisguised malice. The middle-aged foundation-building monk led by him quickly activated his magic power and sent a warning message.

"Enemy attack! Formation!"

In an instant, the atmosphere suddenly changed, and light drinks reverberated.

As the foundation-building magic power surged up, they saw the family monks from the two spirit boats, paying attention in surprise and confusion. They obeyed the orders and followed the drumming up of magic power.

In the blink of an eye, the spirit boat formation was activated.

The light curtain rose from this, and judging from its power, it was almost comparable to an ordinary second-level formation.

"Jie Jie Jie, you are worthy of being the Shuiyue Han family of the Yan Kingdom."

"The energy of the formation is so strong. Come to think of it, the person in front of you is that water pattern sword, Han Lintao, right?"

The sound of strange laughter came from all directions, causing the light curtain of the spirit boat formation to ripple.

Upon seeing this, Han Lintao, the leader of the mid-level foundation-building monk, couldn't help but look in surprise.

"Jie Xiu in the late stage of foundation building?"

The words fell to the ground, seemingly in response.

In the blink of an eye, three figures in black robes were seen flying into the sky from the sandy land below.

"Brother, this deal is really a good deal!"

The strange laughter continued, and even though their faces were covered, the general figures of the three people could still be seen.

The two people on the left and right, one fat and the other thin, are either holding array instruments or holding fire pattern swords tightly.

Judging from their auras, they were clearly in the middle stage of foundation building.

As for the person in the middle, he unscrupulously releases the aura of the late stage of foundation building.

He raised his hand slightly to make the secret, and a golden wheel appeared under his feet.

The buzzing sound seemed to turn into a thunderous strike at any moment. "Flying Bat Tribulation Cultivator?"

His expression changed drastically. It was obvious that the members of the Han family in this group quickly recognized this notorious robbery and cultivator group active on the border between the two countries.

"Oh? I didn't expect you to have extraordinary vision."

The fat monk on the right laughed strangely, seeming to enjoy the other person's fear, and then he took a careless step: "How about kneeling down and begging for mercy, I can give you a good time."

Seeing this, everyone in the Han family's eyes changed slightly.

As if aware of their respective thoughts, Han Lintao, the leader, immediately shouted angrily: "Concentrate and defeat the enemy!"

"Walk together!"

As soon as the words fell, the spirit boat formation shone, and in the blink of an eye, a water-blue brilliance condensed.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged wildly from this, and in terms of power alone, it was almost comparable to the full blow of a monk at the top of the Foundation Establishment.

However, face this.

But he saw the leader of the Flying Bat Tribulation Cultivators, who had always been silent, mockingly saying: "It's a small skill."

After finishing speaking, a buzzing sound echoed in the blink of an eye.

Bang!
In an instant, the golden wheel vibrated and shot through the sky rapidly.

The moment the two collided, the terrifying aqua-blue light suddenly exploded.

Immediately afterwards, before everyone in the Han family came to their senses.

I saw the two Jie cultivator accomplices on the left and right, working together to strike.

Boom!
Muffled sounds echoed, and wind and waves swept across.

The sandy land below seemed to be affected, and countless gravels were splashed.

"how come!"

His face was frightened and angry, and Han Lintao's face turned pale rapidly to the naked eye.

Because, look at the trend.

It can be seen that violent ripples are constantly appearing on the light screen of the spirit boat's formation.

Then, in his increasingly ugly gaze, a golden wheel appeared again, as if it penetrated everything.

puff!
The formation was broken and suffered backlash.

The faces of all the Han family monks were pale, and blood was bleeding from the corners of their mouths.

Especially the only foundation-building monk, Han Lintao.

Blood spurted out suddenly, and his breath dropped rapidly.

"Second uncle!"

Seeing this, Han Yue'er looked panicked and quickly helped her up.

"escape!"

With a shocked and angry look on his face, Han Lintao gritted his teeth, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and let him leave.

"no I do not."

However, before he finished speaking, he saw the other party pushing him back with a gentle palm.

"go!"

The angry shouts echoed, and the vision in front of him suddenly became hazy and confused.

Tears rolled down her face. Han Yue'er, who was only in the Qi training stage, could not stop the gentle magic power at all.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

"What a great scene of deep uncle-nephew love!"

Bad laughter sounded again, and then he saw the fat Jie Xiu on the right, holding a fire pattern sword, chasing him.

"A female cultivator from the Fake Dan Family, I think she should be able to fetch a good price on the black market."

The confident words echoed endlessly, and Han Lintao almost fell into rage.

However, before he could make any move, he saw the thin Jie Xiu swaying, holding the array plate in his hand, summoning the formation, and sealing him tightly.

"Damn it!"

His eyes were blood red, Han Lintao was holding a water-marked sword, and his eyes were about to burst.

Suddenly, Tao Dao's eyes followed the situation, and it was seen that the fat Jie Xiu was almost about to catch the panicked girl.

"Second uncle!"

Exclaiming in surprise, Han Yue'er felt despair and coldness in her heart.

There was a fierce roar in his ears, and the vicious laughter was getting closer and closer.

Just when she was about to close her eyes in despair, she chose to commit suicide.

But he saw a black shadow falling from the sky and landing in front of him.

Boom!puff!
Two sounds sounded before and after, like the sound of flesh and blood exploding.

The world was silent for a moment, and an invisible murmur sounded.

"Flying Bat Tribulation Cultivator?"

"It'll be easier for me to find him in a while."

　It's coming, it's coming, hey, I don't dare to owe Zhang anymore

　　
　
(End of this chapter)