"Hurry! As long as we get there! Those people will never dare to do something to me!"
Xiao Xixi wore a dirty cloak, gritted her silver teeth, and looked towards the Mountain Wolf Ridge not far away, with a glimmer of light in her eyes.
"Miss Xiao, where do you want to go? Ah, I understand. You want to go to Shanlangling to find Zhao Yu! Unfortunately, there is still one step left!"
A frivolous voice sounded. A six-foot-tall middle-aged monk with short black hair, a weathered face, and a sixth level of Qi Refining came out of the woods nearby and stared at Xiao Xixi's chest.
Grinning.
A young monk wearing green clothes and possessing the fifth level of Qi Refining also walked out from the side and said with a ferocious smile: "Isn't this our Miss Xiao? She is aloof and looks down on casual cultivators! Wait a minute, your arrogant face
It must be fun when your face collapses!!"
Xiao Xixi shouted sharply: "Get out of your way!! Senior Zhao Yu's Taoist companion Ling Qianxue and I are best friends. If you dare to attack me, she will definitely not let you go! Senior Zhao Yu will never let you go either.
They will sit idly by and ignore it! Think about the fate of the three evil men in Linshan and the Golden Lion Master!"
The faces of the two monks suddenly changed slightly. The three fierce men in Linshan and the Golden Lion Master were all big figures they could not afford to offend. Zhao Yu could easily kill these four monks, which was naturally even more terrifying.
The middle-aged monk sneered: "Senior Zhao Yu is naturally very powerful! But senior Yunling Sanren is indeed a real foundation-building monk! How could senior Zhao Yu have a conflict with senior Yunling Sanren for a woman like you?"
Xiao Xixi's heart suddenly sank slightly. She did not have any friendship with Zhao Yu. Although she was a good friend of Ling Qianxue, Ling Qianxue had many good friends and might not be willing to stand up for her.
"What are you going to do to my friend?"
A voice like a silver bell sounded, and the stunningly beautiful Ling Qianxue, dressed in white palace attire, flew over from Shanlang Ridge on a brocade handkerchief.
Xiao Xixi said with surprise on her face: "Sister Qianxue! The two of them want to kill me!!"
The middle-aged monk raised his hands in salute and said: "Master Ling, the two of us are subordinates of Senior Yunling Sanren, a foundation-building monk! Senior Yunling Sanren had married Xiao Xuerou, the eldest daughter of the Xiao family, a few days ago! We are serving Yun this time.
Senior Ling Sanren ordered to take Miss Xiao Xixi home. I also ask the head of the Ling family to do it for your convenience."
Ling Qianxue frowned slightly and looked at Xiao Xixi.
Xiao Xixi knelt on the ground and cried bitterly: "Sister Qianxue, Yunling Sanren married Xiao Xuerou, a branch of the Xiao family, just to rob everything of my Xiao family. Now he has occupied the dove's nest and my Yue Feng Xiao family.
Please also ask my sister to help me make the decision and help me take back the Xiao family!"
A cold light flashed across Ling Qianxue's eyes, and she directly used a magic sword of the highest grade of magic weapon. It shot out like lightning, and penetrated the middle-aged monk's heart with one blow.
"Master Ling, what do you want to do..."
Another young monk screamed in horror, and was immediately beheaded by the magic sword, turning into a headless corpse and falling to the ground.
In the Northern Wilderness, except for areas undeveloped by humans such as the Canglong Mountains, basically all the good spiritual lands of the first level and above have their owners.
Newly born foundation-building monks can either only join the four major sects, or they can only join Shiyang City or major foundation-building families as worshipers. It is difficult to create a foundation-building family. Because if you want to establish a foundation-building family, you have to
In addition to foundation-building monks, a good spiritual land that can be passed down from generation to generation is the key.
Some newly born Foundation Establishment monks are unable to establish a Foundation Establishment family in an upright and honest manner, and can only think of some evil ways. For example, marrying a woman from a branch of the Foundation Establishment family who has lost the protection of the Foundation Establishment monks, and then occupying the dove's nest and taking over that Foundation Establishment family.
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As long as the foundation-building monk takes over the foundation-building family and uses some means, after several generations, the blood and surnames of that foundation-building family will be replaced.
Ling Qianxue said: "Xixi, I can't make the decision on this matter. However, I can take you to see Zhao Yu."
Xiao Xixi said with a grateful face: "Thank you, sister Qianxue!"
The two of them flew into Shanlang Ridge on the Jinpa magic weapon, and found Zhao Yu in a boat on a lake.
Xiao Xixi told Zhao Yu everything that happened in detail, then knelt on the ground and begged: "Senior Zhao, please come forward to uphold justice! As long as you can help our Xiao family survive this disaster, our Xiao family will definitely
I’ll repay your kindness! Please!”
Zhao Yu said calmly: "It's very late now, go down and rest."
Xiao Xixi's eyes flashed with disappointment and she said: "Yes! Senior Zhao!"
A beautiful maid came forward and took Xiao Xixi down.
Ling Qianxue raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Brother Yu, don't you plan to take care of this matter?"
Zhao Yu smiled calmly and said: "I have no friendship with the Xiao family, how can I turn against another foundation-building monk because of her words? I am willing to protect her because of your face."
Ling Qianxue sighed quietly, snuggled into Zhao Yu's arms, and said no more. After getting along for a long time, she also understood that her man was a man who devoted himself to cultivation, was extremely cautious, and did not want to offend others casually. If she had not taken the initiative to commit herself, Zhao Yu would have
Yu was afraid that he would have left the Ling family long ago and gone to another stable place to practice.
A few days later, a ray of light flew from a distance and stopped outside Shanlang Ridge.
A middle-aged man with an average build, short black hair, and handsome appearance looked at Shanlangling surrounded by thick fog and said loudly: "Where is Zhao Yu, the lord of Shanlangling?"
A terrifying coercion of the second level of foundation building spread out from the middle-aged man.
"That's the foundation-building monk!"
"Why did the mountain master offend that foundation-building overhaul?"
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Many monks in Shanlangling could not help but change their expressions slightly when they sensed the terrifying coercion coming from the foundation-building monk.
The mist that shrouded Shanlang Ridge parted, and Zhao Yu stepped on a flower basket magic weapon and flew to the edge of the spiritual tree formation and said, "Who is this fellow Taoist?"
The Yunling Sanren shouted arrogantly: "Yunling Sanren, the head of the Xiao family in Yuefeng! Zhao Yu, let me ask you, five days ago, did you protect Xiao Xixi, the traitor of the Xiao family?"
Zhao Yu smiled slightly and said: "Xiao Xixi is indeed a guest in Shanlangling. She is a good friend of Zhao! I think there may be some misunderstandings between you, the Sanren of Yunling. How about giving Zhao a bad face and letting this matter go?
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The Sanren of Yunling sneered: "Give you some face? Who do you think you are? Zhao Yu, you are just a face-slinger hiding behind Fairy Su! Without Fairy Su, you are nothing! I will give you two choices,
First, you leave the range of Shanlangling Formation, and the two of us will fight. As long as you can beat me in one and a half moves, this matter will be over!"