Cultivating 100000 Years

How is it possible that a random formation can be able to cope with the attacks of more than a dozen Golden Core Cultivators?

If this mountain guarding formation broke down, and a dozen of Jin Dan stage practitioners slammed into the Heavenly Lan Sect, what should be done.

For the entire Sky Lanzong, she was a Golden Core Cultivator, and the other Foundation-Building Cultivators couldn't walk through the Golden Core Cultivator for a single turn.

"No, you must not let them in, you need to stop them." Thinking of this, Ling Qingshu gritted his teeth, holding the Fang Tianjian in his hand, and stepped out of the mountain protection formation with a scream.

"Stop!" Ling Qingshu let out a soft cry, and lifted away a spirit sword that was about to pierce the mountain protection formation.

More than a dozen Golden Core Stage cultivators, seeing Ling Qingshu, stopped one after another.

A rough-looking man came out and said: "We also have no intention of offending, but we have been waiting for an hour under the mountain, and we have not seen your ancestors come out to entertain us, you go and call your ancestors, we have something to do. Tell your ancestors."

Ling Qingshu looked at more than a dozen Golden Core Cultivators, and said with a vigilant look: "Sorry, our ancestors have reached a critical juncture in their cultivation and are in retreat. It will take some time. You can wait."

After a pause, he added: "It shouldn't be long before."

With that, Ling Qingshu bowed respectfully.

Now, no matter what, these people should be stabilized first, and when Old Ancestor Xu returns, he will be fine.

"Huh, since you want us to wait, then you just let go of the mountain protection formation, let us in, and make a pot of good tea for us, so that we can entertain you, you let us wait here, no matter what." Sneered.

Although Ling Qingshu also knew that having a group of people waiting at the foot of the mountain was not the way to treat guests, but the ghost knew that these Golden Core cultivators were enemies or guests.

If they are enemies, putting them into the Heavenly Lan Sect is equivalent to attracting wolves into the room, and the Heavenly Lan Sect will be at risk of destroying the door.

Therefore, they can only wait at the foot of the mountain. Ling Qingshu prayed silently in his heart, only hoping that Xu Yang would appear quickly.

"Sorry, because the seniors are too strong, we can't let you in." Ling Qingshu said truthfully.

"Hmph, do you think that if you don't let us in, we can't get in?" The man sneered and shook his hand. A cloud of spiritual energy condensed in his hand and quickly smashed towards the mountain protection formation.

With a bang, the mountain protection formation was hit by the spiritual energy, and a layer of pure white aura covered it, and the mountain protection formation made a roar after another, trembling, as if it would collapse at any time.

"Stop it." Ling Qingshu's expression changed and shouted loudly.

But the big man with the rough mine didn't even mean to stop at all. He directly ignored Ling Qingshu, and a cloud of spiritual energy blasted on the mountain guard formation.

"I tell you to stop!" Ling Qingshu looked ugly, glanced at the shaky mountain guard formation, and suddenly rushed towards the burly man.

"Extreme Life Sword!" A group of spiritual energy gathered at the tip of Fang Tianjian's sword, with a thud, the world changed color, and Ling Qingshu's aura transformed in an instant, becoming unstoppable.

"Fuck, this mother is something." The burly man said in surprise.

"Go together, kill this lady first!" said the burly man.

Suddenly, more than a dozen Golden Core Stage cultivators directed their spearheads at Ling Qingshu.

A person wielded the spirit sword, and a blood-red light shot straight from the spirit sword towards Ling Qingshu.

One took out a square seal, and instantly became as big as a house after throwing it out, and fell vertically on top of Ling Qingshu's head. If Ling Qingshu was hit, it would definitely become a meatloaf.

A dozen other Jin Dan stage cultivators also showed their magical powers, and a move blasted towards Ling Qingshu.

In an instant, Ling Qingshu's situation became critical.

Yu Sanniang's expression changed, and when she saw these Golden Core Stage cultivators actually attack Ling Qingshu, she knew it was wrong.

These Golden Core Stage cultivators killed Ling Qingshu, and Xu Yang would not let them go.

"Stop, don't fight." Yu Sanniang said anxiously.

However, no matter how Yu Sanniang called, the other throws didn't mean to stop.

Ling Qingshu struggled to avoid attacks from all directions, but only avoided the attacks of two people. When he avoided the third one, he could no longer escape.

The house-sized square seal on his head was already less than one centimeter away from her scalp.

Ling Qingshu reluctantly closed his eyes and waited to die.

Patriarch, where are you...

After waiting for a long time, Ling Qingshu didn't wait to die, opened his eyes suspiciously, and saw a cloud of golden light lingering beside her.

The square seal on the top of her head, which was about one centimeter away from her, was still about one centimeter away from the top of her head, but she could no longer move forward!

"Ancestor, you are back." Ling Qingshu exclaimed in surprise.

At this time, from a distance, a meteor flying on the ground quickly passed by, and wherever it passed, smoke and dust billowed, flying sand and rocks, and the sound of vibrating rumbling, as if a horse galloping from far to near.

Huh, before Ling Qingshu could react, Xu Yang appeared in front of Ling Qingshu.

"I'm here, don't be afraid." Xu Yang said.

Ling Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief, the ancestor is the ancestor, and can always appear at the most critical time.

Xu Yang looked at the mountain protection formation that was already crumbling, as if it would collapse at any time, then looked at Ling Qingshu, and shook his head.

Why, there are always so many people coming to die?

"Are you Xu Yang?" a rough-minded man asked suspiciously.

Because Xu Yang really does not seem to be a person who can be called an ancestor, according to his understanding, a person who can be called an ancestor should be a gray-haired old man.

But how does Xu Yang feel younger than her.

"What last words do you want to give, please give it as soon as possible. You have not much time left."

Xu Yang said lightly.

"My name is Yu Tianxiong. This is an invitation letter from the lord of Nengtianwu County. Take a look." Yu Tianxiong threw a piece of paper to Xu Yang.

Xu Yang took a look. It turned out that it was the princess of Tianwu County, who had taken a fancy to Xu Yang's ability and asked Xu Yang to be his subordinate. The words are arrogant, as if it is Xu Yang's honor to go to Tianwu County's subordinates.

Xu Yang quietly put away the invitation letter, then raised his brow and asked.

"anything else."

Yu Tianxiong raised his chin proudly, and said: "You have offended the Lingbao auction, and your life will be short-lived. However, as long as you choose to do things for our Tianwu County Princess, Tianwu County Princess can save your life."

"This is your honour, don't kneel and thank you." As he said, Yu Tianxiong took out a bottle of poison from his arms and threw it to Xu Yang.

Xu Yang took it, and there was a foul smell in the bottle, which was a bottle of poison.

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