Chapter 6: Robbery Cultivator Appears
"Succeeded in overcoming the disaster?"

The information that suddenly emerged was obviously beyond Li Zhengran's expectation. He raised his brows slightly and flashed a trace of doubt.

But soon, when he recalled the situation of escaping the disaster and obtaining the Changchun Immortality Code half a year ago, he had two guesses in his mind.

"It seems that old man Xu went to Baiyun Shanfang City to drink wine tonight, and he was probably stopped by Jie Xiu on the way."

"And because I rejected his invitation, I luckily escaped a bloody disaster."

Looking at the details in the cause and effect column, Li Zhengran became more and more certain of the cause of the matter.

He quickly calmed down and walked into the courtyard without revealing anything on his face. He raised his head and looked in the direction of Baiyun Shanfang City in the north.

As if to verify his guess, not long after, he saw several spiritual rainbows flying out of the top of Baiyun Mountain in the dark night, as conspicuous as lights, heading straight for the wilderness halfway outside Fang City.

"Sure enough, even the Yang family was alarmed."

Obviously, the Yang family, as the rulers of Baiyun Mountain, got the news of Jie Xiu's rebellion.

After all, this area of ​​hundreds of miles is recognized as belonging to the Yang family. If you dare to take action outside Fangshi, it will naturally be regarded as a provocation to the majesty of the Yang family.

"I just don't know how Old Man Xu is doing."

When the rainbow light disappeared, Li Zhengran withdrew his gaze, subconsciously feeling worried about Old Man Xu.

Although some of the other party's people were careless, their initial guidance and care were genuine.

"I hope it's all right."

Li Zhengran, who was in a complicated mood, sighed secretly, clenching his fists subconsciously, and a low sense of urgency suddenly rose in his heart.

At this moment, in the middle of the blue-tiled brick house where Linggong lived, a figure in a white robe soared into the sky. A wave of spiritual energy belonging to the seventh level of Qi training suddenly spread out, directly knocking out many spirits who were resting or practicing. The farmers woke up with a start, opened the door one after another and walked out of the courtyard.

"what happened?"

"Manager Yang, what's going on?"

As the manager of the spiritual field of the Yang family, Yang Qingyuan has always been reclusive. Except for regularly inspecting the growth of the spiritual rice, counting the number of spiritual bees, and harvesting the golden rice at the end of the year, he rarely appears outside.

As if to answer everyone's doubts, in the next breath, Yang Qingyuan was seen floating in the air of the house, raising his hands to seal the secrets, actively activating the nearby first-level high-grade formations, and shouted softly:

"There are several calamity cultivators in the late stage of Qi training fifteen miles away!"

"From now on, no one is allowed to leave without my permission!"

After the words fell, the spirit farmers on the second to fifth levels of Qi training changed their expressions, but they were not too panicked.

Not only because this place belongs to the Yang family's territory, but also because they are under the protection of the first-level high-grade formation, the Earth Element Formation.

With the spiritual energy supply of the first-level mid-grade spiritual veins, and Yang Qingyuan, a seventh-level qi-training monk, presiding over it, even if two or more late-stage qi-training cultivators come to cause trouble, it will be difficult to break the formation in a short time.

Not to mention, the ancestor of the Yang family in Baiyun Mountain is a genuine foundation-building monk. Even if his strength has declined in his old age, it is not something that ordinary Qi-training cultivators can resist.

Thinking of this, and looking at the formation light curtain in the dark night around him, Li Zhengran felt a little at ease.

However, he did not immediately return to the house in a conspicuous manner. Instead, he followed the crowd and walked out of the courtyard, pretending to be frightened and actively integrated into the group of spiritual farmers.

Immediately, Yang Qingyuan's spiritual consciousness swept through the air, counted all the spiritual farmers near the house, and asked: "Where are Xu An and Sun Changlin?"

Xu An is the name of Old Man Xu, and Sun Changlin is a young spiritual farmer who is two years older than Li Zhengran. He often goes to Fangshi Cangxiang Pavilion with Old Man Xu to hang out.

Before Li Zhengran could explain, a spiritual farmer quickly pointed in the direction of Baiyun Mountain and answered honestly: "Go back to Manager Yang, they went to Fangshi and left an hour ago."

Hearing this, Yang Qingyuan shook his head, expressionless, and without asking any more questions, ordered: "Wang Daniu, Zhang Quan." "Here you are!" Two spiritual farmers at the fifth level of Qi training responded quickly.

"You two, each bring three people who are above the second level of Qi training to inspect the spiritual field."

"If you find anyone suspicious, let me know immediately!"

Hearing this, Wang Daniu and the two of them looked away, hesitating slightly.

After all, there are nearly a hundred acres of land in the Lingtian area. Although it is also protected by the formation, it is far away from the central core and the protective power is scattered.

If they were really attacked suddenly, they couldn't guarantee whether they would be able to hold on until Yang Qingyuan arrived.

As if seeing their hesitation, Yang Qingyuan glared in the air, a hint of dignity appeared on his middle-aged face, and said in a deep voice again:
"Everyone who participates in the inspection will be rewarded with three low-grade spiritual stones!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of several spiritual farmers became hot and their breathing became heavy. Even Wang Daniu and Wang Daniu, who were hesitant at first, gritted their teeth and nodded to accept the order.

Immediately, with the two as the center, six or seven spiritual farmers in the early stage of Qi training were seen approaching, pretending to participate in the inspection.

In contrast, after Li Zhengran made some considerations, he moved his steps slightly and inadvertently took a few steps back.

Three low-grade spiritual stones were not worth the risk.

Although he must repay the kindness given to him by the Yang family and his son, he must also do so based on his own strength.

If a calamity cultivator in the late stage of Qi training really escapes to the Lingtian area to break through the weak points of the formation, relying on his second-level Qi training, he would probably die in one encounter.

There are also many spiritual farmers who think the same thing as him, so his behavior is not too conspicuous.

Yang Qingyuan, who was in the air, only glanced at him briefly without showing any expression.

"go!"

Immediately, Wang Daniu and Zhang Quan raised their arms and each led three spiritual farmers, one on the left and one on the right, walking towards the Linggu rice field along the residential area of ​​​​green brick houses.

After a while, the figure gradually disappeared into the dark night, and only a patch of stars remained in the quiet night.

Under such waiting, Li Zhengran and others could not leave and go back to the house, so they had to gather together, sit or stand, and occasionally glanced up at Yang Qingyuan, who was still vigilant in mid-air, quietly waiting for the unknown result.

After half an hour, several spiritual rainbows were seen piercing the sky and flying from the direction of Baiyun Shanfang City.

"quiet!"

Yang Qingyuan raised his hand to suppress the panic of the spiritual farmers, and took the initiative to loosen a hole in the Earth Element Formation, allowing a group of Qi Practitioners in white robes to enter.

Seeing this scene and the cloud patterns on the white robe, everyone didn't know that this was a monk from the Yang family.

Especially the leader, who has gray hair and is about sixty years old. The spiritual power fluctuations in his body are at least the seventh level of Qi training. He is the fifth elder of the Yang family, Yang Chengfeng.

Many spiritual farmers had met each other once before, so they quickly became quiet and did not say anything.

However, the fifth elder of the foundation-building Yang family looked gloomy and unattractive at the moment, and even his robes were a bit messy. It was obvious that he had just experienced a battle.

Immediately, Yang Qingyuan took the initiative to greet him, raised his hand to perform the sound insulation technique, and started talking with the other party.

At the same time, two other Yang family monks who were on the sixth level of Qi training landed on the ground. One of them was carrying an old man with blood-stained clothes and gray hair.

Judging from his appearance, he happened to be Li Zhengran's Linggong neighbor, the extremely unlucky old man Xu.

(End of this chapter)

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