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Chapter Two, Xue Linger

Li Yuan's pupils dilated instantly. He remembered that the Qi family had indeed expelled someone eleven years ago, and he was the legitimate son of the head of the family.

It's just that at that time, he had something to go out and was not in Anyang City, and the child was a mentally retarded idiot.

Besides, the planning for the Qi family was almost done at that time, and he didn't pay too much attention to this matter. A waste was not worth his trouble.

"Are you the loser who was expelled from the Qi family and even removed from the family tree?" Li Yuan said in a low voice.

Then he chuckled softly: "You and your son really put on a good show. I guess he had some guesses about the Qi family's situation back then. He even knew something about someone plotting secretly, right?"

Qi Fan smiled jokingly: "Don't think so much. My father is not as suspicious as you. He simply feels that there is no further progress in Anyang City. He just thought more and made more preparations."

After speaking and punching out, Qi Fan didn't want to continue chatting with him. On the surface, the punch seemed ordinary, but in Li Yuan's eyes, it was like thunder.

Li Yuan, the overlord of Anyang City for the past ten years and the head of the Li family, whose martial arts had reached the innate realm, could not even resist under this punch and was directly shocked to death by the force of the punch.

Qi Fan looked at Li Yuan who was killed by him with complicated eyes. An ordinary person who has reached the realm of an innate warrior can be said to be one of the best among mortals.

But he is so vulnerable in front of the ascetics. Even if he has just stepped into the threshold of the ascetics, he is really different from the immortals.

He exhaled a breath of thick air and silently thought about the blurry figure in his mind, 'Father, the Qi family's revenge... has been avenged.'

Eleven years ago, there were no three major families in Anyang City. There was only one absolute overlord, the Anyang Qijia. The three major families were nothing more than maggots that grew by devouring the flesh and blood of the Qijia.

Li Yuan is the main murderer who destroyed the Qi family in Anyang, and the reason why he succeeded is because he is Qi Fan's father and Qi Tianfang's brother.

Qi Tianfang had never guarded against him, so he succeeded. Otherwise, it would have been impossible to overthrow the Qi family just by relying on the Wu family and the Xu family ten years ago.

In the past, Qi Fan had imagined how excited, excited, and joyful he would be when his great revenge was avenged. None of these imaginary emotions appeared. At this time, he only had a face of calmness, half relief, and half pressure.

A pressure heavier than Mount Tai.

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.........

Last night's raging fire burned down the three major mansions. After learning the news, the people of Anyang City were filled with joy.

Some people are truly happy, such as the mother and daughter who were casually rescued by Qi Fan before, or the old man who remembers the Qi family.

And for some people, their opportunity has come because the three major families are gone.

The next day, outside Anyang City, Qi Fan looked back at Anyang City behind him. This was his hometown, and this departure might be forever.

He turned his head and strode onto the Sunshine Avenue outside the city. He didn't look back, didn't stop, and moved forward facing the rising sun.

In mid-air, a red flying boat suddenly appeared on the boundary of Anyang City. The side of the flying boat was engraved with the word "Fire Sun". One of the young men who seemed to be the leader suddenly looked at Qi Fan on the avenue below.

This young man gave him a very unusual feeling, as if he was undergoing transformation. A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes as to why there were monks here, but it seemed different from them. He shook his head and stopped thinking about it. Anyang City was right in front of him.

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Qi Fan looked back at the moment when the Feizhou youth looked back, 'Fire Sun Sect? It's a pity that you are a step too late.'

In Anyang City, when the Lieyang Sect and the others learned that the three major families had all been destroyed, their faces were dull. The main purpose of their visit this time was to collect the immortal seedlings from the three major families, but now they are gone? The group discussed it and decided to continue.

Hold a meeting to ascend to heaven.

The Ascension Conference is a regular gathering of immortal sects to select qualified ordinary people from ordinary cities as disciples. It is one of the important ways for major immortal sects to recruit disciples.

And this kind of disciple is also called an immortal seedling. For ordinary people, becoming an immortal seedling and entering the immortal sect to practice is no less than a step to reach heaven. This is also the origin of the Ascension Conference.

There are not many people in the Lieyang Sect, only about twenty people. The young man who had looked at Qi Fan on the flying boat before was obviously the leader, wearing a white robe with red clouds floating on the hem.

Besides him, there are four other people who wear the same robe as him, but the color is more elegant. They are simply dressed in white robes, but the materials used are not available to ordinary people.

The leading young man is named Zhang Tianzhi, an inner disciple of the Lieyang Sect, and the other four are all outer disciples following Zhang Tianzhi on this mission.

Behind the five of them were a dozen teenagers of different ages, ranging from six or seven years old to fifteen or sixteen years old.

The older teenagers looked at the many failed peers below and unconsciously raised their chins and raised their little heads. A strong sense of superiority appeared in their eyes. They were the immortal seedlings who passed the test!

The test is very simple. Participants only need to place their hands on a round crystal.

This kind of crystal is called a spirit-detecting stone. It is used to detect spiritual roots. Not everyone can practice it, but spiritual roots are the most important thing.

It is well known in the cultivation world that everyone is born with spiritual roots, but 90% of people have five spiritual roots. It is not that the five spiritual roots cannot be cultivated, but it is too slow.

Only three spiritual roots are qualified, which is also the standard for fairy seedlings.

As for the double spiritual roots, one can say that they are geniuses. As for the single spiritual roots, Zhang Tianzhi said that at least the Lieyang Sect does not have them. Once they appear, they will all be competed by the major sects, and cannot be obtained by their small Lieyang Sect.

Seeing more and more people failing below, although the scene would not be chaotic under the intimidation of a few of them, crowding would be inevitable. Zhang Tianzhi couldn't help but shook his head, he had no hope anymore.

Even a two-day stay in a city was reduced to one day in his mind. He was ready to leave when the sun went down. This was the last stop.

An outer disciple standing nearby saw Zhang Tianzhi shaking his head slightly and couldn't help but move closer.

He whispered: "Senior Brother Zhang, it seems that there are not many seedlings left in Anyang City. I don't know who was so vicious as to destroy the three major families. Otherwise, with the help of the immortal seedlings from the three families, I might be able to bring them back this time."

Disciples numbering in the tens."

Seeing that he wanted to continue talking, Zhang Tianzhi couldn't help but glance at him sideways: "Hu Benzheng, put your little thoughts away."

"Don't think that I don't know about you and the three major families. No matter how bad the three major families are, you should be calm. There is a difference between immortals and mortals. Cultivators are not allowed to attack ordinary people at will, otherwise you should suffer the consequences.

knew."

Hu Benzheng trembled and said quickly: "Yes, yes, yes."

Zhang Tianzhi glanced at Hu Benzheng, who was obviously frightened.

Patting him on the shoulder, he said: "Of course, if you can prove that it was the monks who destroyed the three major families, then of course you will have to pay the price. The prepared immortal seedlings of our Lieyang Sect are not so easy to kill. The premise is that you want to

There is evidence.”

Having said that, one must know that there are only a few of them in a city, and Zhang Tianzhi was still very unhappy with the sudden loss of three fairy seedlings.

And without the cooperation of the three major families, not many people came to test, only people from the city or some small surrounding villages came.

The decrease in the number of people meant that the chances of fairy seedlings appearing would also decrease, and Zhang Tianzhi couldn't help but look a little ugly.

As the sun slowly set, the number of people taking the test became smaller and smaller. Fortunately, two Three Spiritual Root Immortal seedlings appeared. They were two little boys, about seven or eight years old. This made Zhang Tianzhi's face change.

It looks a little better.

There was only the last person left, a little girl. Zhang Tianzhi decided to leave after the little girl finished the test and went back overnight. It took more than half a month to come out this time, which delayed his practice too much.

When the little girl's hand was placed on the crystal, Zhang Tianzhi's movement to stand up stopped. The sudden burst of red and green light made him a little unbelievable. "Double, double spiritual roots, or dual attributes of wood and fire, are most suitable for the Lieyang Sect."

Genius!'

In Linshan City, Qi Fan was sitting in an ordinary inn. He didn't know that the little girl he rescued turned out to be a cultivation genius.

At this time, he was staring at the sky in a daze, and a figure of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl appeared in his mind. She was dressed in simple clothes and had a delicate face. Although she was young, she could still tell that she was a beauty, especially her small dimples.

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The girl's name was Xue Ling'er. She was a little girl he met on the roadside after coming out of Anyang City. She was an orphan. Thinking of his situation, Qi Fan took her with him to Tianshui City.

The two lived together in Tianshui City for five years. Xue Ling'er, who had no relatives to begin with, gradually accepted Qi Fan during these five years. The two young people gradually developed a secret love, but they did not completely break through the window paper.

.until that day comes.

Qi Fan still remembers that it was five years ago.

The two of them were fighting each other when a passing woman in palace clothes saw her. She looked at Xue Ling'er and was about to take her away. Qi Fan exploded on the spot. He wanted someone without saying anything? Then...

...and was suppressed by the woman in palace attire with a wave of her hand.

He was waved down in front of the person he liked, and lay on the ground eating ashes. He was humiliated, unwilling, and angry. He didn't know the others, but Qi Fan deeply remembered this moment.

It also made him deeply aware of the gap between immortals and mortals. From that moment on, he vowed to become stronger!

Qi Fan's eyes seemed to irritate the woman in palace clothes, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes. If Xue Ling'er hadn't cried and begged, maybe he wouldn't be there.

When the woman in palace clothes finally left, she left a message, "You don't have to worry, this is this little girl's opportunity. I am the elder of Baihua Palace, and her future is not what you can imagine. You have five spiritual roots."

Mortals, there is only one choice, forget her, it will be good for you and her.'

Qi Fan clenched his fists by the window, "It's been five years, Ling'er, are you okay?" A fierce light appeared in his eyes, "Elder of Baihua Palace? There is only one choice? But I have another choice, which is to become stronger.

, and then snatch Linger...back!"

Maybe even the elders of Baihua Palace don't know that the five spiritual roots that the world considers are called impossible to cultivate, and they have reached the tenth level of Qi training in just five years.

On average, he breaks through two minor realms a year, which is comparable to the best monks with single spiritual roots.

The night is full of stars, some people are asleep, some are rolling in bed, and some are missing......


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