super god ancestor

Chapter 142 Entering the Seven Star Altar at Night
"There must be someone standing behind the Seven Star Altar."

Li Cezhi thought to himself: "Father, if you want to take someone, I'm afraid you have to ask the government, Shenwuwei to do it."

According to the records of Kyushu Chronicles, the Lord of the Seven Star Altar is a sixth-rank martial artist.

In the Seven Star Altar, there are three seventh-rank warriors, and the rest are warriors.

It is unrealistic to rely on the Li family to arrest people.

"You can't ask the government to do it."

Li Chaoge said seriously.

When the government intervenes, things are really difficult to handle.

The Li family has nothing now, the only thing is that the information is not equal.

Even if the Wu family beat him to death, he would never have imagined that Kyushu Zhi could directly point to the serious murderer.

If there is a big fanfare, please send out Shenwuwei, the Wu family is not a fool.

Once it is noticed, it is to scare the snake away.

The Li family's investigation must catch the Wu family off guard, otherwise, with the Wu family's network and power, it would be very easy to cover it up.

"There's still no one in hand!"

Li Chaoge sighed slightly, at present, the Li family can really make a move, only his own son, a seventh-rank peak, and various trump cards, can be used as a trump card of force.

"Let the thorns go."

After thinking for a long time, Li Chaoge decided to let the second child go to the Seven Stars Altar, and it would be best if he could capture the leader of the Seven Stars Altar.

That sixth-rank martial artist was injured, as long as he was caught, he would be considered a witness.

Li Jingji alone should not be able to hold on.

When necessary, Li Chaoge could only go into battle shirtless himself.

"It's still necessary to cultivate the family power earlier, otherwise I'm really old-fashioned."

Every time he makes a move, he needs to consume a lot of incense.

Moreover, the more the strength of the cultivation base is improved, the incense that needs to be consumed will also increase exponentially.

The first level of apparition, 500 points of incense, he can probably display the high-level abilities of ghosts.

If it is converted into the strength of a warrior, it is at most the peak of the seventh rank.

If you want to bring out the full strength of ghost spirits, you have to activate the second level of spirit manifestation.

Outside Longchuan Mansion, among the cliffs.

Li Jingji walked with his sword in his arms.

He has followed his father's instructions and arrived at Zhaikou in the south of Longchuan Mansion.

"There are many helpers inside, so be careful.

At the critical moment, you can activate the talent of berserk, and Dad can take care of injuries and sequelae for you. "

Li Chaoge warned slowly.

"Understood, that day, the leader was severely injured by the amulet, and now his combat power is not much stronger. It should not be difficult to capture him."

Li Jingji waited at the gate of the village, but did not rush in.

Two fists are no match for four hands, there are more than a hundred people in the village, and all of them are warriors.

If he forced his way, with his skill, he might not be able to meet the sixth-rank martial artist of that day.

So we have to wait until nightfall, sneak in quietly, and capture the bandit leader, then we can deal with other things.

Seven Star Altar, inside the village.

Luo Qingshan's upper body was bare, his bronze skin covered with thick muscles, giving people a kind of impact.

At this moment, he looked gloomy and was taking medicine.

The injury on the shoulder was more serious than he had imagined.

That talisman, some kind of method used by Qi practitioners, actually penetrated his skin and bones continuously, making the injury more serious.

"Altar Master, how are you doing?"

"I won't be able to die for a while, but this injury can't be cured in half a year."

Luo Qingshan's voice was hoarse, and under his flat tone, there was a volcanic rage hidden.

This time, the Seven Stars Altar was defeated.

Not only did he miss, but he was also seriously injured. One of the three King Kongs was lost, leaving only two.

Forget all of these, in the Wu family, he couldn't please him.

He was scolded by Wu Dao, but he couldn't refute it.

"These noble people really treat us like dogs."

Luo Qingshan didn't change his face when his subordinates applied the medicine, and said coldly: "It is obvious that the information given by the Wu family is not in place, but they just say that we are not doing well."

Inside the altar, many gang members were silent.

They are a group of dogs raised by the nobles, how can they reason with those nobles?
Luo Qingshan also knew about this matter, it was because of resentment in his heart that he would say a few more words.

"During this time, don't do any activities for the time being.

Let's keep quiet for a while, and the wind has been relatively tight recently. "

Although Luo Qingshan and the others changed their appearances during the action, I believe the other party would not be able to recognize them.

But those who should be cautious, still have to be cautious. Since the nobles of the Wu family have made a request, they naturally dare not disobey.

At night, the Seven Stars Altar helps people drink to sleep.

In the middle of the night, all the gang members guarding the altar village were also drowsy.

Li Jingji stepped out of the night, stomped his feet, and climbed over the wall of the village.

He sneaked into the Seven Star Altar, walked slowly, and gradually approached the main village.

In the main village, the subordinates retreated and dispersed.

Luo Qingshan leaned on the chair alone, with a cold light in his eyes.

It was more than ten years ago that he was recruited by the Wu family.

It is true that the Wu family gave a lot of resources for practicing martial arts every year, but he also did several important things for the Wu family.

He thought that it was a deal with the Wu family, and he owed nothing to both.

But in the eyes of the nobles of the Wu family, they are just a bunch of dogs.

"It's still not enough."

Luo Qingshan is arrogant, so naturally he is not willing to stay under others for a long time.

It's a pity that after taking the Wu family's martial arts resources and training for so many years, he is only at the sixth rank, far from being qualified to have a dialogue with the Wu family.

"If I have a fifth-rank or fourth-rank cultivation, how can I be threatened by the Wu family like this?"

Luo Qingshan clenched his fists, only feeling aggrieved.

His wife and family were all kidnapped by the Wu family in the name of protection.

This approach is naturally to make him obedient and better serve the Wu family. Even if something happens, he must not get out of the Wu family.

"So what about the fifth and fourth ranks? After getting rid of the fate of being a dog for the master of the famous family, you have to be a dog for the master of the aristocratic family."

Regardless of his shoulder injury, he drank a jar of wine to relieve his sorrow.

When I first entered the rivers and lakes, I also felt that I was full of joy and hatred.

But now it is discovered that all the cultivation resources are controlled by the imperial court, aristocratic families, and prominent families.

If you want to climb up, you have to be a dog for these noble men. No matter how high you climb, it's useless. It's just changing from a dog of a famous family to a dog of an aristocratic family, or even a dog of the imperial court.

Still a dog.

Unless you can become a martial arts master, you will have the confidence to hold your head high.

Just thinking about these things, Li Jingji touched this place in the dark night.

"break!"

He kicked open the gate of the village, and rushed in suddenly.

"Who?"

Luo Qingshan immediately sensed something was wrong, and threw the wine jar in his hand.

Li Jingji dodged him by standing on one side, and then the Qing Ming sword was unsheathed.

The sword's edge was faster than the evening wind, and it landed on Luo Qingshan's neck in just a split second.

As long as he advanced a little bit, his head would have to be chopped off by Li Jingji.

"I'm here to find you and ask something."

Li Jingji glanced at the wound on Luo Qingshan's shoulder, feeling awe-inspiring.

As expected, father is as good as a god, this person is the sixth-rank warrior who was assassinated before.

(End of this chapter)