An Yuyu kowtowed repeatedly and rubbed his head on the ground. His clothes, robes, and crowns were all bunched up, and he said in horror:
"Young man...Young man heard that geniuses have many miraculous powers, and you can get one or two of them by eating them, so your greed will cause you trouble..."
Seeing the expressionless look on Li Tongya's face, An Yuyu's eyes lit up, and he suddenly realized something and shouted:
"There's still some leftover! There's still some leftover. Please wait, sir. I've made wax..."
He climbed up in a hurry, groped around on the throne above, took out a jade treasure box inlaid with gold, knelt down in front of the three people, and opened the jade box. The pieces inside were dark red and crystal clear.
An Yuyu smiled flatteringly and said:
"this……"
Before An Junyu could say anything, Li Xuanling had already drawn his long sword angrily and struck it with its sheath. The metal scabbard hit his chin, making An Junyu dizzy and bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he stopped talking.
Li Tongya's hand on the sword hilt was clenched and turned white. His expression was still calm, but his eyes were slightly narrowed, showing a snake-like ferocity. His lips trembled and he shouted:
"absurd!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's ears were filled with an ear-piercing roar, which made An Yuyu scream and his ears were bleeding. Li Tongya was carrying a long, tightly wrapped weapon that had never been unsheathed.
The sword buzzed and beat, causing the magic swords at the waists of Li Xuanling and Li Xuanxuan on both sides to tremble.
"How is it possible! The monks in the early stage of foundation building... will die if they say they will!"
"You... have the face to meet your predecessors!"
"Yes, little man, absolutely yes! Spare your life!"
"The mountains and rocks are flat, the trees are rustling, and the water is watered by the tears of many talented heroes, and they are all shed... It is the flesh and blood of my mother's eight aristocratic families!"
The back of Yuting Mountain is narrow and the front is narrow, the ground is weak, there are too few monks to live in it, and the mountain is steep and low, so it is not suitable for ordinary people to live. Therefore, when Anjia attacked Huazhong Mountain, he moved his family to the west. Now there are only a few people at the foot of the mountain.
Some fetal breath monks, eight or two kittens and big cats, looked worriedly inside through the formation.
An Yuyan's mood when he returned to Yuting Mountain was completely gone. His face was full of exhaustion, but he still murmured:
"Tan Yanxin is dead, Li Xuanfeng broke through and built the foundation, half of Hua Zhongshan has been destroyed at this time, don't struggle anymore!"
The head bounced twice on the ground, its eyes staring sadly into the sky, and then rolled heavily to the feet of the young woman. Li Xuanling looked incomprehensible, nodded heavily, and said loudly:
After a round of intimidation, Tan Yanxin drew back her bow and stood up, tilting her head slightly to signal An Yanyan. Tan Yanxin wanted to destroy the small formation like that. It was at least a low-level formation at the level of Qi training, and it cost about ten or forty yuan to build.
Lingshi, there are some fetal breath monks from the An family outside. If the former family leader An Zunyan can be persuaded to surrender, the Li family can continue to use that formation.
An Junyu knew that if he fell into the hands of An Junyan, his life would be like death. He was frightened and frightened for a moment. He stood up and shouted, I am just a monk with a seven-layer jade wheel. Yu Yufeng hit him with a palm.
I am Shengyang Mansion, please let me fall down softly.
The fetal breath cultivators above clearly recognized An Yuyan, and there was a sudden commotion, arguing with each other. After more than ten breaths, they were interrupted by Li Xuanling's arrow, and a white-haired old man was elected, trembling.
The ground approached the edge of the small array and shouted:
"Then...why is this...why is this!"
"Clang!"
"Why is this..."
"Tie him up and wait until An Zouyan comes to deal with him."
"An Zheyan, he should give me a generous burial."
Li Xuanling had thought of destroying it with an arrow, so he set up an arrow and drew his bow again. A series of golden arrows fell like meteors, and they hit the bottom of the formation one after another, causing the roar to stop, and the small formation to fade away.
The formation was built before the Yu family attacked and reinforced it. The formation at the foot of Yuting Mountain was built by the An family themselves. It was very old, so it was naturally compared to the formation at Xiahua Zhongshan. For a while, the fetal breath monks outside were shouting, crying for father and mother.
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"Since uncle knows you, he quickly opened the formation and asked you to retreat."
"He has no merit here, so you will be my uncle and my next cousin to the master of the family!"
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An Junyan was a little startled when he heard this. I was on guard and took a quick step back, but the white-haired monk moved his fingers too slowly. A white-haired head suddenly rolled down, and An Junyan was burned.
He walked in nervously, murmured a few words, and replied:
The white-haired old man is An Yanyan's uncle, but his talent is too poor. He has passed the eighth level of fetal breath even after cultivating. He has lived a long time. He is not even a hundred years old yet. It can be said that he has a rare short life. His old face is quite intense.
, stared straight into my eyes and asked:
All the Anjia monks suddenly looked over with admiration and jealousy. Unexpectedly, this white-haired monk had no expression on his face. He only shed two lines of tears and cried:
Huazhong Mountain fell in an instant. Li Xuanling on the other side flew with his people for a while, and then Yuting Mountain hurriedly appeared behind his eyes. The formation below shone brightly and looked quite reliable.
If it were in the past, no one would have dared to call An Yuyan that way. I would have been furious and would have taken action in anger. But now I feel completely conscious. I suddenly became happy and shouted through the formation:
Tan Yanxin paused and raised her eyebrows heavily. Behind her eyes, there was a bloody scene of me crawling outside the pile of dead people with a big wooden bow when her father Li Xiangping disappeared when I was one year old. I gritted my teeth and my eyes flickered.
So he drew his sword and said loudly:
Li Xuanling raised his eyebrows, his sharp eyes pierced me like a sword, and said loudly:
"But... An Yuyan?!"
"Li Tongya is dead?!"
No one has yet clamored for the white-haired old man to start the battle. I sighed after hearing the news, looked at Tan Yanxin holding a bow in the sky, looked sad and angry, and said loudly:
Li Xuanling and others stopped behind the formation. I took the Jin Geng long bow I was carrying, set the green black arrows on my bow, lowered the string, and shot down the small formation.
The dazzling golden light came from far and near, and hit the small formation hard, making a loud explosion, shaking the forest, and all the embryos retracted their heads. The small formation flashed with ripples, and it was bad.
Blocked it.
"You deserved to die when the Yu family invaded, but you were worried about the safety of his main bloodline, so you left him useless. Now that he has surrendered to the Li family, you deserve to die too!"
"How will the Yu family respond?"
"The annexation of aristocratic families was originally a harmonious matter, but as he got older, he lost his naive habit of being a boudoir again! However, the spiritual veins of the seven fairy mountains on the south bank..."
The white-haired monk sighed loudly, knowing the pros and cons, and put a little weight on the formation plate behind him. The formation shielding the heaven and earth suddenly shook slightly, turning into dots of white light between the heaven and the earth and drifting away. Suddenly, there was a sound coming from above.
With bursts of cheers, the soldiers and soldiers of the Li family swarmed in, swarming up the mountain road like a tide of ants.
"How is this possible? If Tan Yanxin died, how could the Li family dare to be so cowardly! Bah, bah, bah, the master's family... it's the master's family..."
"As early as when Yu Mudi invaded Hua Zhongshan, your son had no choice but to kill himself. When An Yuyu was running the family, he had something to do with Anjia. It was just his and your own wishful thinking. Joining the Li family could help you succeed. If the Yu family takes over,
, he wants to see if this poisonous snake Yu Mudi dares to use the surname of monk!"
An Yuyan was very happy when he saw this. He came down from the mountain and carefully put away the array. Then he said to the white-haired monk with a smile:
"You've blinded them! How dare you stop them!"
The delicate jade box spun around on the ground and smashed a corner. The dark red and shiny items inside also rolled to the ground. Li Tongya looked a little gloomy and angry. The young man had lost his temper before and I kicked the jade box over.
Instead, he took the Qing Chi Sword in front of his back into his arms and shook it as if to comfort him. After the buzzing vibration under the sword disappeared, he said loudly:
An Yuyan got Li Xuanling's signal, got off quickly and shouted:
"He must be thinking bad things. Once this formation is launched, and Anjia comes again, he and you will become mermaids from now on!"
"Bang!"
"Uncle! There is no home anywhere else! An Yu is just Yu Mu's lackey, don't deceive yourself and others anymore..."
An Yaoyan stared and shouted, and immediately the rest of the fetal breath monks who were shaking their heads were frightened and frightened, and they started pushing and shouting:
An Yanyan's expression was filled with sadness and anger for an extremely brief moment, and then turned into decisiveness, gritting his teeth and saying: