Main text Chapter 255: White Tiger Linghu
The light curtain stopped flickering, and an old man stood up slowly, tapping the table with his slender fingers: "I can't believe it... Such a huge spiritual energy feedback has occurred in Longsu Province... and we are so far apart. Even though he was so close, he couldn't notice that it was Master Gu Song and Master Ju Ling who worked together to block outside information. "
"Have you seen today's practice website?" Another old man said: "As we expected, all news about spiritual energy feedback has been blocked."
"Are they planning to produce and sell it themselves?" The old man at the beginning sneered and lifted his robe: "We have to ask the Linghu family if they agree!"
"What are you waiting for!" The last one was a burly man. Although his head was full of white hair, his beard was strangely black. He slapped the table and said: "Longsu Province... As long as it is run properly, it will last for fifty years, no, three years." In ten years, the Cave Heaven Blessed Land will definitely be formed! Doesn’t the Xichuan Baili Family occupy the blessed land of King Shu’s Mausoleum? If our Linghu family has the blessed land, will the Baili Family be the first in Western China?”
"Wait?" The first old man sneered: "I...have you ever waited?"
"Ancestor Qi." At this moment, a qi training disciple rushed in: "Linghu Chao Feng, Master, is ready!"
"Let's go!" The old man looked up to the sky and laughed: "The Linghu family... has been keeping a low profile for hundreds of years. It's time for the human race to see the sharp claws of the Linghu family!"
The figures of the three people quickly disappeared into the room. Appeared again, already outside the palace.
There, there is a wide playground, and in the center, there is a lifelike sculpture of a white tiger.
And in front of them... there were hundreds of them! A dark crowd of people half-kneeling on the ground!
It's not appropriate to call them a crowd, because at this moment, everyone's skin is strangely pale, with black lines appearing on their faces, their arms covered with white hair, triangular cat ears, and golden beast eyes. Thousands of people were half-kneeling here, but you could hear a pin drop! The seriousness of military discipline is evident in the execution of orders and prohibitions.
And above them, there was a white tiger transformed by spiritual energy, which was hundreds of meters long and was writhing in the sky! The leaked spiritual pressure made all the surrounding scenery blurry.
It is transparent, and in the belly of the tiger, an inkstone with white light is slowly rotating.
The old man walked leisurely and walked to the young man at the front.
This young man is not demonized.
"Tao'er was damaged in Danxia Palace." The old man looked at him quietly.
"My child knows." The young man knelt half on the ground, his voice as strong as a javelin.
"As we expected, no party has disclosed the news of the spiritual energy return." The old man stroked the young man's head with one hand: "The Linghu family must not miss this opportunity."
"My child understands."
"Very good." The old man glanced at the crowd below, retracted his hand, and said with a flash of his eyes: "Go...bring the Linghu family's Sao Feng Legion. After the Jindan ancestors have finished their work in six months..."
He took a deep breath, and the next second, the terrifying aura of the Half-Step Golden Pill visibly formed a ripple, suddenly brushing through the entire space! Everyone’s clothes were fluttering!
"There, at the highest point, plant the white tiger flag of the Linghu family!"
"Yes!!" Hundreds of people answered in unison, and the sound made the stones on the ground jump!
"Yes!!!" The young man in front suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a roar, looking at the old man with blazing eyes: "What if there is a top-notch family?"
"Kill him." The old man said calmly.
"How many major forces will stop it?"
"Kill him." The old man's eyes also had a trace of bloodthirsty red: "The Baili family has been keeping a low profile for hundreds of years. If it is not a blessed land without a cave, how can it be compared to those other families!"
"What if..." A strong fighting spirit exuded from the young man's eyes: "Is there... a place chosen by Jindan disciples at Baili's house?"
The old man looked at the young man with a sneer: "Linghu Chaofeng, I didn't know that you are still afraid of your peers."
"Yes." Linghu Chaofeng licked his lips bloodthirstyly and straightened up.
He was about 1.73 meters tall, and his face was pale, but there was a deep ruthlessness in his eyes that was too thick to get rid of.
He bowed to the old man, raised his hand, and waved hard!
In the sky, the disembodied white tiger let out a thunderous roar, and the next moment, everyone in the Sao Feng Legion turned into white lights and shadows and disappeared from the scene.
"Clan leader." The burly man narrowed his eyes slightly and walked to his side: "Longsu Province, the next step must be a battle between dragon and tiger. Feng'er believes in his ability, but if he sends a Qi Practicing Dzogchen over, it won't work. What if...we go there in person?"
"No..." the old man's eyes flashed slightly: "Zhenren Gusong has already reminded him. Zhenren Juling should have been present at the time, but he did not refute. They did not speak, but they hurt the elders of the Ming family who were preparing to take action against the Jindan disciples. This is to knock the mountain and shake the tiger...Don't dare to show off your power in Longsu Province just because of your big family. If you want a century-old foundation, you can, but let your most elite descendants come over."
"Why did he do this?" The big man was stunned and asked.
"What else?" The old man sneered: "His disciple is really amazing. He... is blatantly dividing the territory for his disciples."
"He doesn't care?"
The old man looked up to the sky and laughed: "Third brother, he just wiped out our entire Linghu family and killed us to the death, so what do we need to worry about?"
"Longsu Province, whoever wants to stand firm in this century-old foundation and the fight for the Cave Heaven and Paradise fifty years later must go through the real test of blood and fire." He looked at the old man and said deeply: "Not a monk With monsters, but... monks and monks, it is a simpler, more direct, bloody and brutal war than monks and monsters, than exploring secret realms."
"If you want to stand firm and gain territory, you must establish prestige. The enemy's head is the best way for the Linghu family to establish prestige."
The big man suddenly understood and nodded, but frowned: "The people here are all first-class families. To be honest, they are not weaker than our Linghu family..."
The old man sneered and looked up at the sky: "Yes...but who said we must find the same first-class family?"
The big man was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up, but he immediately frowned and said: "Master Xu? He is not easy to mess with."
"It's not easy to mess with, and it's much better than fighting with the same family!" The old man suppressed his smile and said coldly: "He now... has the power, but who among his subordinates will be willing to fight for him? Yes, the A-level legion If they are all mobilized, he will definitely be able to resist this sword, but the A-level legion is a foundation-building monk! Who would listen to him as a helmsman in the Qi training stage? If it were you, would you? "
The big man immediately shook his head: "Of course I won't! Let me, a foundation-building monk, listen to the orders of a Qi-training monk? What a joke!"
"That's it..." the old man sneered: "He, with his current reputation, is the best person to establish his power! When his head is hung in the Yulinwei branch, it is the Baili family who captured Longsu. It’s time to save the heaven and earth!”
The big man took a deep breath and nodded, but then said: "But, that's a Jindan disciple..."
The old man laughed and drifted away: "Third brother...you have really cultivated into a dog's belly..."
"The day Jindan Master didn't open his mouth to give him protection in Longsu Province, the day he acquiesced to our behavior. This is raising worms... Do you understand? Gusong Master is picking the seeds of Jindan... Let's just let it go. Kill him, even if he is dismembered, Gu Songzhen will not say a word..."
"Let's see, this time, our Linghu family is definitely not the only one who takes him as the primary target..."
Xu Yangyi didn't know all this.
Although he didn't know it, he also had a sense of crisis. However, meals must be eaten one bite at a time and things must be done step by step. There are still six months to prepare, and the first thing to do is to repair his left arm.
Jidu Luohu Sword... Quan Ningyue said that the human weapon was more powerful than her three Guanyue, allowing him to fight and release his magical powers. This was the first thing he had to do.
"Fellow Daoist Xu." On the plane, Quan Ningyue sat next to Xu Yangyi. Seeing Xu Yangyi looking out the window in a daze, she couldn't help but smile: "What's wrong?"
They did not charter a flight. Although the exchange rate between spirit stones and Chinese coins was 1:20,000, the only person in the mortal world who accepted spirit stones was the Qin Dynasty, a strange company. Speaking of which, their reserves of Huaxia coins are not rich.
Among the three seats, Xu Yangyi sat by the window, Quan Ningyue sat next to him, and the one sitting on the outside was Peony.
She, Jun Man, Qin Xueluan, and Mo Yeyu had returned to the Mingshui Province branch long ago. Xu Yangyi would never talk nonsense about killing Qianren. When the Yulin Guards of Mingshui Province discover that Qianren has been missing for more than a year, someone will definitely report it.
"Nothing." Xu Yangyi was wearing a crisp suit, but his left arm was a little empty. He looked back and said with a smile: "I was just wondering when I would be able to fly in the sky without using an airplane."
"Ahem..." Mudan coughed lightly: "Tuan... Helmsman, you can fly by borrowing a flying magic weapon during the Qi training period. However, compared to the foundation building period, you can only fly at a low altitude. The foundation building period can reach a height of about two thousand meters. The speed is the same as that of an airplane. During the Qi training period, it can only fly below a thousand meters, and the speed cannot be reached..."
She smiled: "Perhaps you don't remember, but as your assistant, I have the obligation to remind you that the Chinese Cultivation Law stipulates that high-altitude flying is strictly prohibited except in special emergencies. After all, in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, there were four or five incidents involving monks and Plane collision case."
"I just thought about it for a moment." Xu Yangyi smiled and closed his eyes: "It's better to cultivate in ancient times."
"Fellow Daoist Xu, if you want to think about this, you might as well think about how to get my master to lower the price." Quan Ningyue looked like a little lolita, took out a bag of snacks and ate them, giggling: "My master's actions are not cheap. , unless he was refining a weapon for the ancestor of the Golden Pill, he had not made anything in ten years. The last time he refined a flying hammer for the ancestor of the giant spirit, the price was 3,000 high-grade spiritual stones, which is equivalent to 300,000 mid-grade. Lingshi. If you exchange it for Huaxia coins, you can’t even count them. Hahaha.”