Chapter 66 Harvesting Life

Hou Yanze and Gongsun Cang followed closely, followed by Wu Chang, Xie Huaxiong, Sun Ju and the middle-stage Qi Refining monks from the two families.

Liu Yu and his group of 16 people walked along the trail towards the mountainside and uprooted the sentry posts one by one along the way.

In the summer, the mountain trails are extremely quiet, not even the sound of insects. It seems that they feel the murderous intention in the dark night, and they are quiet and dare not make a sound.

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The incomplete spiritual vein of Xiaomei Mountain is located halfway up the mountain. There is a small flat land halfway up the mountain. Dozens of houses, pavilions and buildings have been built on the flat land. The immortal cultivators of the Feng family all practice here.

The Feng family's ancestral hall is located at the very back of these pavilions and is protected by a formation.

At this time, in a practice room connected to the ancestral hall, Feng Tianwei was sitting cross-legged on a futon.

He was running the exercises to heal his injuries, his face was a little pale, and there was sweat emerging from his pores on his forehead.

As the clan leader's training room, it is certainly not comparable to that of ordinary family members. This room is built at the node with the strongest spiritual energy. It is also equipped with a spirit gathering array and is connected to the ancestral hall. Its importance is self-evident.

After a long time, Feng Tianwei slowly finished his work, opened his mouth and spat out, and a large mouthful of black blood was spat out on the ground in front of the futon.

At this time, Feng Tianwei had just returned to the family for half a day. This was an injury he suffered while attacking the elixir garden with the Hehuanmen monks. The injury was neither minor nor serious. It would take seven or eight days for him to recover, but it would affect his strength. play.

But fortunately, the few tribesmen who went with him were safe and there were no casualties.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Feng Tianwei felt much better, but his brows were still furrowed, a little uneasy, and his eyelids were twitching, as if something big had happened.

And this feeling gradually became stronger, and as time went by, the uneasy feeling became stronger.

Feng Tianwei did not dare to ignore this feeling. It should be noted that the six senses of immortal cultivators are strengthened after practice. Sometimes this feeling is not accurate, but sometimes it is not groundless.

He took out a transmission talisman, wriggled his lips a few words, and threw it into the air into a streak of white light.

Feng Tianwei thought carefully, and after some deliberation, he found that there was nothing wrong with the Feng family's plan, and there was no change in the garrison of Hanyue City, so he planned to summon Feng Guangyou to ask about the transfer of the clan members and see if anything happened. He was wrong, so he asked him to bring Feng Guanglin over and give him a good education.

He attaches great importance to this clan member of Guangzi generation with dual spiritual roots. He believes that it is very likely that he will advance to the foundation building stage and lead the Feng family to prosperity, and plans to train him as his future successor.

Feng Guangyou has been staying on Xiaomei Mountain to deal with affairs for a while. The place of cultivation is not far from here. Less than half a quarter of an hour after Feng Tianwei sent out the transmission notes, Feng Guanglin rushed to the ancestral hall.

"Meet the clan leader, I don't know..."

Halfway through Feng Guangyou's words, he heard the sound of bells ringing throughout Xiaomei Mountain.

The bell rang loudly and loudly, one after another, a full nine times.

After hearing the nine bells, several people's expressions became heavy and their expressions were extremely ugly.

It should be noted that this bell will only ring at important times. It is used to convey information. If it rings nine times in a row, it means that the attacker is powerful and is in danger of annihilation!

"Guangyou will immediately summon the clan members to gather at the ancestral hall. I will activate the protective formation of the ancestral hall immediately. I will not be able to preside over the formation here."

"It's extremely dangerous outside now. Guanglin, just stay in the ancestral hall and don't go anywhere!"

Feng Tianwei was worthy of being the leader of the clan. He immediately came to his senses and gave the order calmly in the face of danger.

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a token from his storage bag, made a hand seal with his hands, and shone a few red lights on the token.

The token suddenly floated in the air, flashing with white light. Several rays of white light shot towards a few inconspicuous corners outside the ancestral hall. The guardian formation began to activate, and rays of light connected to the token from the few corners just now, and then A milky-white shield slowly took shape, like a large upside-down bowl, covering the ancestral hall inside.

All this was completed in a few breaths. When he saw the milky white shield taking shape, Feng Guangyou came back to his senses and took the order:

"Yes, patriarch!"

After speaking, he glanced at Feng Guanglin and quickly left the ancestral hall with complicated emotions to gather his clan members.

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At this time, Liu Yu, Hou Yanze, and Gongsun Cang had just walked halfway up the mountain when they saw the shadows of these buildings.

"Dong dong"

Nine consecutive bells rang throughout Xiaomei Mountain. How many people didn't understand that they had been exposed?

Perhaps the hidden whistles along the way had not yet been discovered, which sounded the alarm.

However, the reason for being discovered is no longer important at this time. Since it has been exposed, there is no need for those people to cover up.

For a time, more than a dozen people used the "Wind Control Technique" one after another and rushed towards the building.

The rooms on the ground are all inhabited by people from the Feng family, but not all of them are immortal cultivators of the Feng family. Most of them are relatives of the cultivators, including old, weak, women and children.

At this time, when they heard the clang-killing bell ringing nine times in a row, everyone in the house walked out of the room one after another, and rushed towards the ancestral hall guarded by the formation under the loud shouts of the cultivators.

This piece of flat land is not very spacious, and the aisle is not very large, only less than two feet.

At this dangerous moment, hundreds of people wanted to pass quickly, but they only regretted that their parents had lost two legs, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

From time to time, old people and young children were squeezed to the ground by young adults, but people who were once very familiar just glanced at them and walked around indifferently. What's more, in order to go faster, they stepped directly on the body and pushed away the struggling people. The person who climbed up stepped on the ground again, cold-bloodedly. It can be seen that at this moment of life and death, the love of the same clan is also extremely fragile.

Liu Yu and his party let go of their speed at this time, and with the blessing of "Wind Control Technique", they jumped two or three feet. The speed was extremely fast, and they approached the house in less than ten breaths.

The ancestral hall is at the very back of the house. The huge milky-white shield is very conspicuous at night. At this time, the immortal cultivators of the Feng family saw that the situation was not good and had already brought their relatives into the milky-white shield.

Their movements are not slow, and they can carry two people with each hand. They obviously also cast spells similar to "Wind Control Technique" to increase speed.

Seeing that the enemy was approaching, the remaining people who had not yet entered the shield were in a panic. These people were far away from the ancestral hall, and their blood relationship was not so close. No one was there to carry them.

Liu Yu had one green and one gold in his hand, which was a huge wooden sword and a golden dragon sword.

Looking at these mortals who had no power to fight back, he looked calm and indifferent, and his dark pupils were like the deepest stagnant water without any fluctuation.

With a throw of his right hand, the giant wooden sword turned into a light blue bolt and flew towards the hurried and panicked mortals in the room.

Naturally, there is no need to use the Golden Dragon Sword to deal with these mortals. There will be a big battle later, so it is better to use the mana sparingly.

As the sword light flashed, two or three bodies fell to the ground.

Like the god of death who holds a sickle and harvests life!

These people are all members of the Feng family who are relatively close by blood to the immortal cultivators. The enemy's relatives are the enemy. There has never been a saying in the world of immortal cultivators that disaster will not bring harm to the family members. Liu Yu has never thought of showing mercy to his enemies.

"The Essentials of Demonic Cultivation" says:

"To cut the grass, we must get rid of the roots, and the cause and effect will not affect us!"