I am evergreen in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 468: Beating the Evil Grandson, Evergreen Clue

Deep in the ancestral temple.

Lu Changan has a deep understanding of the development of the Xu family over the past few hundred years and can predict their future fortunes.

When Ancestor Feng recalled the old times and returned to the family, he was actually absorbing the Feng Shui luck of his family's ancestors.

The Feng Shui tablet placed in the Xu family's ancestral temple contains a mystery and is an important medium.

It is difficult for ordinary monks to see.

Even if some individuals in the family saw through it, how could they dare to expose and disobey the Yuanying ancestor?

If Xu Congfeng did not trace his ancestral roots, the Xu family could have continued for many more years.

But his plan of returning will cause the Xu family's fortune to continue to decline, and the family will inevitably decline and perish in the future!

The Nth generation granddaughter Xu Qingge had a tragic fate and ultimately ended up with a sad ending of being a beautiful woman with a tragic fate.

"This ungrateful wolf has been a parasite from the beginning to the end, constantly sucking the blood of the family!"

Lu Changan even suspected that the reason he failed to advance to the Nascent Soul stage in his previous life was because this ungrateful person sucked the blood of his family.

……

Ancestral temple compound.

"Senior Xiang!"

Xu Qingge's eyes blurred, and the man in green who had disappeared before appeared in front of him out of thin air.

"A certain family has something to discuss with the Xu clan leader."

Lu Changan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the white-haired old patriarch.

"Qingge, you go back first."

Clan leader Xu Zhendong waved his hand.

Xu Qingge bowed and before leaving, he couldn't help but glance at the handsome and tall man in green.

Only Lu Changan and the Xu clan leader were left in the courtyard.

"Unworthy descendants, pay homage to the great ancestor!"

The hunchbacked, old, cloth-clad chief had tears in his cloudy eyes as he knelt down and saluted tremblingly.

"My friend, you are wrong. Where in the world is there any Xuanzu?"

Lu Changan accepted the greeting without any emotion and shook his head to deny it.

"Xiang just owes him a favor."

"I will not stay in Kunzhou for long this time. If you have any difficulties, please talk to me."

An invisible force lifted the old patriarch up.

"Yes, Senior Xiang."

The old patriarch hunched over, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

He suspected that the man in green before him might be Xuanzu's reincarnation or reincarnation, but he couldn't confirm it.

Next, Lu Changan asked the clan leader Xu Zhendong about some people or things in Dakun.

Five or six hundred years have passed, and the structure of Dakun's immortal cultivation world has not changed much.

In Da Kun, where aristocratic families and sects coexist, classes are more rigid and the country is generally in a peaceful era.

"Shao Chen from Cangming Mansion?"

The old patriarch reminisced briefly.

"What you are talking about, should it be that Shao Zhenjun? He was promoted to the Nascent Soul stage hundreds of years ago, and later it was said that he went to the outer sea and disappeared."

Upon hearing this answer, Lu Changan's heart sank.

Five or six hundred years ago, Shao Chen was the Jindan Zhenren of Cangming Mansion.

In the previous life, in Yan Donglai’s cave, Lu Changan and Shao Chen had a brief confrontation, and each of them snatched half a volume of Changqing Gong.

In his previous life, Lu Changan had no intention of practicing the "Evergreen Technique", a health-preserving technique with obvious disadvantages, and his spiritual roots and talent were not suitable for it.

It can be said that I have no interest at all.

If it weren't for his poor aptitude in the third life, Lu Changan would not have chosen to practice "Evergreen Gong" in a moment of thought in order to advance safely.

Shao Chen of Cangming Mansion, who obtained the other half of the "Eternal Green Art" as the immortal golden elixir, was probably even less interested.

In addition, the Xu family was far away from Cangming Mansion, and the two had no intersection later.

"Shao Chen actually went to the open sea and never came back?"

Lu Changan frowned slightly and thought for a moment.

Da Kun's training environment is similar to Da Qing's, and it is more difficult to break through the upper limit.

It is not surprising that ambitious Nascent Soul cultivators would venture into the abyss or even the outer sea to hunt monsters and try their luck.

"How long have you been away?"

"At least three hundred years."

The old patriarch thought about it and gave a rough number.

Hearing the number three hundred years, Lu Changan sighed.

Judging from experience, Shao Zhenjun of Cangming Mansion has most likely met with misfortune.

A cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, who goes on an adventure across state borders, has no connections such as sect influence, is unfamiliar with the place and is easily plotted against by cultivators of the same level.

Lu Changan could only hope that Shao Chen went overseas and did not take the other half of Changqing Gong with him.

……

Late that night.

The old patriarch personally arranged an old house for Lu Changan.

This house is located in a quiet place of the family and was the former residence of the "great-grandfather" when he was young.

“Nice environment.”

Lu Changan's reaction was indifferent and he made a simple comment.

The old patriarch retreated with a look of disappointment.

Lu Changan stood with his hands behind his back, looking around the familiar layout of the house. Some of the furniture was kept in its original state, which made people feel nostalgic.

He put away his emotions and looked back towards the abyss and the open sea.

"Shao Chen disappeared overseas."

"The rumored Evergreen Medical Saint is overseas."

"There is also Zhao Siyao, whose reincarnation fate is suspected to be overseas."

Lu Changan couldn't help but be certain that he was destined to go overseas in this life.

Hiding overseas, there is a greater chance of dealing with the millennium catastrophe.

If you want to go further in body refining, you need a lot of monster king blood, natural materials and treasures. And overseas body refining resources are more abundant.

Relying solely on the blood donation of the black water turtle is like a drop in the bucket.

Of course, this does not mean that Lu Changan gave up looking for Changqing Gong in Kunzhou.

Before setting off, he had calculated that the success rate of finding Changqing Gong would be highest in Kunzhou!
There are two clues at the moment.

First, starting from the younger generations of Shao Chen's family, perhaps the second half of Changqing Gong can be found.

After all, half a volume of Changqing Gong has no value to Shao Chen, and he may not carry it with him.

Secondly, in the previous life, Da Kun had Yan Donglai’s cave. Given the writing skills of that immortal old man, there might not be only one copy of the "Eternal Green Art" that has been circulated.

Lu Changan analyzed that the so-called Yan Donglai Cave in Kunzhou was at most a temporary cave where he had stayed.

There are probably more than one or two similar layouts in Tianheng Continent.

The "Eternal Green Art" may not be particularly rare, it's just that the world of cultivating immortals is too vast and the destiny has not yet arrived.

……

The Xu family in Zijingshan, another luxurious guest room compound.

"Lin'er! Who hurt you like this?!"

The fair-faced middle-aged man in ancient robes looked at his son Cai Lin, whose face was pale and whose seven orifices were bleeding.

This Cai family cultivator, who was in the late Jindan stage, was furious on the spot and asked the reason.

The fair-faced middle-aged man is Cai Lin’s father, Cai Mingzhao.

He was also a senior manager in the ancient aristocratic family Cai, managing the family's business assets.

Cai Mingzhao’s grandfather was an Yuanying ancestor of the Cai family.

"The man in green shirt...Xiang..."

Cai Lin was in a state of trance, staggering, walking unsteadily, and drooling uncontrollably from the corners of his mouth.

Cai's father realized that something was wrong. His son was traumatized and left with sequelae.

Compared with physical injuries, damage to the mind and spirit is more difficult to erase and may even leave a lifelong shadow.

"How dare you! You hurt my son's soul!"

"No matter who you are! If you dare to attack the direct descendants of the Cai family, you will pay the price——"

Cai Mingzhao was furious, his eyes were cold, and he was filled with murderous intent.

After simple treatment, he confirmed that his son was half disabled and could only exert 30% of his Jindan magic power.

When Cai's father noticed the life-saving jade pendant with three shattered crystals inside his son's clothes, his face changed drastically.

He gasped and shuddered.

He shrank his neck and looked carefully around the house.

Make sure what you just said didn't get out.

Although he was mentally prepared, the person who attacked his son was an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage.

However, there was no fighting within the Xu family, so his son's life-saving item was destroyed. It was probably impossible for him to do this in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

At least, his grandfather, who was in the Nascent Soul stage, couldn't do that.

……

The next morning.

After Lu Changan completed his daily body training, he came to the yard of the old house.

Over the years, he has been unable to make a breakthrough in his magical powers, so he has focused on refining his body.

There is an adequate supply of essence, blood, and elixirs.

The Changqing Gong can heal itself and restore its power, which can give him several times more energy and time to practice body tempering.

"Senior, Qingge has brought you breakfast."

Xu Qingge stood quietly in front of the courtyard gate with her head bowed, waiting for a long time. On her snow-white wrist under her wide sky-blue sleeves hung an exquisite green jade food box.

"come in."

Lu Changan nodded.

Perhaps he was recalling the Fairy Neon Moon from Xuanyin Pavilion.

When they first met in the bamboo forest last night, he chatted with this woman for a while longer.

"Thank you, senior!"

Xu Qingge's eyes were bright, and she bowed before entering the yard.

I had a chat last night and it felt like meeting a soulmate.

She never forgot this senior Xiang.

The clan leader told her not to disturb Senior Xiang, but Xu Qingge couldn't help but come.

This is more than just admiration and curiosity.

She had an instinctive feeling that meeting this senior would be a rare opportunity in her life.

Spread out the exquisite meals in the food box.

Xu Qingge stroked her black hair lightly, took out the Jiaowei Guqin, and said expectantly:

"Last night, Qingge benefited a lot from listening to the guidance of the senior. This morning, let me play a piece for you."

After saying this, she fluttered her wide sleeves like flowing clouds, bowed with her skirt drooping on the ground, and knelt on the grass in the yard.

The sound of the piano began to sound.

Just like water drops falling into a jade plate, the breeze blowing through the mountains and lakes brings peace of mind.

Lu Changan did not eat. He closed his eyes and listened quietly.

In just one short piece of music, Xu Qingge had made great progress in playing the piano compared to last night.

Lu Changan seemed to have returned to the time when he first woke up in this world, and met Lin Yi, Li Ergou, and Zhao Siyao in Jinyun Valley. After that, he went to the Mu family and met the acquaintance of Miss Mu...

At the end of the song, he bid farewell to Fairy Ni Yue in the desert of Fengyuan Kingdom.

"Ms. Qingge's musical talent is no less than that of an old friend of Xiang's."

Lu Changan opened his eyes and smiled as bright as spring breeze.

He took out an old wooden box containing the music score and said with a smile:
"These ancient music scores should be used as a token of gratitude to Miss Xie Qingge for the string music she sang today."

"Thank you, senior."

Xu Qingge stood up and thanked him again.

When she lowered her head, a hint of pink appeared under her earrings.

The song just now incorporated the feelings she had when she first met Senior Xiang.

"Alright! Miss Qingge, please go back early! This yard may welcome uninvited guests later."

Lu Changan took two bites of breakfast and spoke leisurely.

"Uninvited guests? Is it because of the trouble caused by Qingge?"

Xu Qingge reacted quickly and heard the hidden meaning.

"If that's the case, how can Qingge stay out of it and let Senior face the powerful enemy alone?"

The girl gritted her teeth and insisted on staying to accompany Lu Changan to deal with unknown troubles.

"That's fine. This matter does have something to do with you."

Lu Changan didn't care much.

He admired Xu Qingge's character and courage.

"Miss Qingge, please go inside and wait and see what happens."

Lu Changan gently stroked his palm.

A light blue forbidden mist covered the entire old house.

Xu Qingge walked lightly into the house.

call--

Above the Xu clan’s land, strong winds were howling and dark clouds were rolling.

The powerful spiritual pressure of Yuanying Zhenjun came from far away, and the anger it carried caused strange phenomena in heaven and earth.

……

"The ancestor is back."

The senior elders of the Xu clan recognized the presence of the visitor.

"Greetings to Ancestor Congfeng—"

Patriarch Xu led a group of direct descendants to the family square, awaiting the arrival of the family ancestor.

A few breaths.

A green gale like a spiral column descended from the sky, and the aftermath of the strong wind swept across dozens of miles.

boom!
Several houses with unstable foundations collapsed, their doors and windows flew off, turning into a large amount of wood chips and stones, which were shredded into pieces by the green strong wind.

The Xu family monks who were there to welcome him were all pale and trembling.

"Zhendong! Who destroyed my Feng Shui tablet in the ancestral temple?"

Surrounded by strong winds, Old Ancestor Congfeng, wearing a dark green robe with coiled patterns and with a haggard face, landed.

He stared at the hunchbacked and old patriarch with gloomy and angry eyes.

"Reporting to the ancestor, the matter is under investigation! No witnesses in the clan have found the murderer yet..."

The old patriarch gritted his teeth and spoke vaguely, not daring to name the person who was Senior Xiang.

"Brother Congfeng! The noble monks are not honest! Even an outsider like Cai can see the clues."

A sneer came from a white-faced man in ancient robes on the outside.

It was Cai’s father who was visiting Xu’s house.

"Brother Cai is here too? Xu is just about to discuss a marriage with you."

Seeing Cai's father, Old Monster Congfeng's anger eased and he smiled.

Cai Mingzhao is a high-ranking manager of an ancient family. He holds considerable power and has succeeded several Nascent Soul ancestors of the Cai family.

If he had not been promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, or was still a Jindan cultivator, it would have been difficult for them to have the chance to meet.

At the same time, he had a request to Cai.

The Cai family, an ancient family, has business dealings with the Sixteen Zhenhai Clans, which are famous near the coast.

The strategic materials needed by the Chengfeng Sect, as well as the skills and supernatural powers he personally cultivated, all require scarce resources from the outer sea.

Therefore, he tried his best to promote the marriage between Cai Lin and Xu Qingge, and even verbally agreed to the marriage proposal.

"engagement?"

Cai Mingzhao sneered mockingly:
"My son was severely injured by the Xu family's 'distinguished guest'. I'm afraid he is not worthy of the noble lady who sings beautiful songs."

Upon hearing this, Patriarch Congfeng's expression changed.

Master Cai was beaten and seriously injured in the Xu family's territory. This is a tricky matter!
Although Cai Lin was not the young master of the family, he looked very similar to his great-grandfather who was in the Nascent Soul stage, so he was quite favored.

"Cai has summoned the ancestor of the family. If Xu doesn't give an explanation, I'm afraid this matter will not be resolved peacefully."

Cai Mingzhao snorted coldly and stepped aside.

"Brother Cai, rest assured! I will give you an explanation!"

After a little thought from Patriarch Congfeng, he knew it clearly.

The murderer who destroyed his Feng Shui tablet and injured Master Cai Lin was the same person. At this moment, he was still a guest at the Xu family.

With a sweep of his spiritual sense, Patriarch Congfeng locked onto the old house where Lu Changan was.

From the pavilion inside the mansion, the sound of Ms. Xu's zither could be faintly heard.

The forbidden fog that shrouded the house could block the vision of others, but it could not block his Nascent Soul consciousness.

……

"Bold thief——"

A thunderous roar echoed over the Xu family's land.

Ancestor Congfeng was full of murderous intent, and he stirred up a gust of wind and flying sand, and in an instant he reached the old house.

Clan leader Xu Zhendong hesitated to speak, unable to stop it.

Cai Mingzhao reminded: "Brother Congfeng, don't be too arrogant. He is also a True Lord."

His son Cai Lin was severely beaten by a guest at Xu's house, and Xu was responsible for the incident.

Before the arrival of the Cai ancestor, it would be best if the ancestor Congfeng could find out the truth.

"rest assured."

From that layer of forbidden fog, Patriarch Cong Feng confirmed that the target was a Nascent Soul cultivator.

As a veteran True Lord, at the peak of the early Nascent Soul stage, with the support of Chengfeng Sect, one of the top ten sects, he has almost nothing to fear in the entire Dakun.

Eighty percent of Da Kun's mid-Nascent Soul giants came from the seven major families and ten major sects, and they knew each other.

When encountering an unknown Nascent Soul giant, one would also give some face to the sect behind him.

Swish!
Pass through the forbidden fog and enter the old house from Ancestor Feng.

Ok?
Ancestor Feng's vision was distorted, and he found himself in a vast, hot desert, with scorching heat coming from the sand and gravel under his feet.

"Fourth-order illusion array?"

Patriarch Congfeng sneered, showing no fear at all.

The Xu family does not have a fourth-level spiritual vein, and the temporary illusion array is a castrated version that cannot trap him for long.

You just need to deal with the opponents in the illusion array.

That person relied on formations and external objects to deal with him, how strong could he be?
Patriarch Congfeng was just about to look for the flaw in the illusion array.

The wind and sand are howling ahead.

The back of the man in green standing with his hands behind his back came into view.

Patriarch Congfeng was stunned.

The figure in blue shirt made him feel familiar and awe-inspiring.

That was an instinctive reaction from deep in memory.

"Xu Xiaofeng!"

The man in green shirt stood with his hands behind his back and scolded him in a low and majestic voice.

Xuan...Xuanzu?
Patriarch Congfeng was shocked and his pupils shrank.

Do not!
Absolutely impossible!

Even if Xuan Zu were alive, he would only be at the peak of the late Jindan stage and would be nothing more than a larger grasshopper in his eyes.

Patriarch Congfeng suddenly realized and became angry:
"Illusionary shadows! Playing tricks!"

Xu Congfeng's face was gloomy and he slowly grabbed with his hand.

Uh-huh——

A pupil in the shape of a hurricane vortex appeared in the palm of its hand. Its terrifying attraction triggered a hurricane sandstorm that swallowed up the world in this desert illusion.

Even a mountain will fall apart.

however.

The figure in blue shirt in sight is standing with his hands behind his back, his sleeves fluttering.

It didn't move at all!
Xu Congfeng's eyelids twitched, he couldn't believe it.

The man in green ignored his killing move. There was almost no fluctuation of mana on his body, and he did not use any magic weapons or protective measures.

Even the best in the middle stage of Nascent Soul cannot do this.

phantom!

It's definitely a phantom!
When Patriarch Feng's spiritual sense swept over the man in green, he couldn't tell whether he was real or fake. He looked fierce but was actually weak, trying to remain calm.

"The unique magical power of the Chengfeng Sect, [Xunfeng Tianyin], is just so-so in the hands of a beast like you."

The man in green standing with his hands behind his back commented calmly.

His figure finally moved.

The man in green clothes slowly turned around and strode forward.

"Who are you, and what is your relationship with Xuanzu—"

Patriarch Congfeng's heart sank and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Although the other party did not have the spiritual pressure of the True Lord, it was like an indescribable emptiness, making him feel indescribable pressure and uneasiness.

Under the lock of his spiritual consciousness.

The man in green took a step forward, and although they were dozens of feet apart, only a residual shadow was left on the spot.

An inexplicable distortion of the senses.

The next moment, the man in green was already within ten feet of him.

Ancestor Cong Feng's blood and energy were inexplicably suppressed, and the hairs on his body stood up, as if he was under the shadow of a giant demon king.

"open--"

Xu Congfeng hastily slapped his waist, and a blue-gray wind chime flew out.

Buzz! Ding ding...

The shaking of the wind chimes created a disturbing sound field, and waves of wind sound and light radiated and entangled the man in green.

A scene that frightened Xu Congfeng happened.

The man in green completely ignored the interference of the wind chimes' spiritual sound range and casually stretched out his hand forward.

There was a "ding" sound.

The light of the magic wind chime exploded, and it was knocked away by the powerful palm of the man in green. With a humming sound, the light of the magic wind chime dimmed and fell.

Confronting a magic weapon with bare hands?

Xu Congfeng's eyes were dull, he was caught off guard.

"Get down on your knees, you bastard!"

A cold and stern shout was heard, and my senses were distorted again.

The man in green shirt in sight was divided into three parts, located at his head and both sides respectively.

The three men in green shirts all had the spiritual pressure of a true lord and powerful energy and blood.

A light of escape condensed from under Old Ancestor Feng's feet, and he tried to dodge with his body skills and supernatural powers.

But at this moment, a huge force pulled at the ground beneath his feet, and a layer of yellow sand covered his legs without him knowing when.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
The three men in green shirts each slapped Old Ancestor Cong Feng from the top of his head and from both sides at the same time.

The protective magic shield was instantly shattered.

puff!
Old Ancestor Cong Feng vomited blood, his body was shaking, his ears were ringing, he was dizzy, and his brain was blank and confused.

From feet to shoulders, most of the body was submerged in the sand.

Only a dry head was exposed on the ground.

On the top of his head, there was a cracked and bloody palm print.

……

"Senior, please show mercy!"

Patriarch Feng's Dharma body was severely injured and almost collapsed, and his consciousness barely regained a trace of clarity.

At this moment, he saw the appearance of the man in green clearly, and he found that he was not the Xuanzu whom he revered in the past.

"Xu Xiaofeng, don't try to leave your Nascent Soul! It will be easy for me to destroy your soul!"

The man in green stood with his hands behind his back, his feet level with the ferocious and bloody cheek of Patriarch Congfeng.

Xu Congfeng's face froze and the thought that had just come to his mind was dispelled.

This mysterious monk has just demonstrated not only his strong body, but also his strange and unpredictable magical body movements.

His spiritual consciousness is at least at the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

"Senior, you are a hermit master. I am convinced!"

Old Ancestor Cong Feng eased the ferocity on his face and forced out a flattering smile.

"It's just that, as the Grand Elder of the Chengfeng Sect, I have no grudges against you, Senior. Is there any misunderstanding between us..."

"Humph! A sect from the lower middle level of the Ten Great Sects dares to show off? Do you think I have never seen the world?"

Lu Changan lifted his feet.

click!
Xu Congfeng's head tilted, his old face was bleeding, and his teeth and flesh were splattered.

"Small Kunzhou, a poor and remote place!"

"Not to mention that there are no Nascent Soul cultivators, even if there were... my overseas 'Abyss City' might not buy into it!"

Hearing this, Old Monster Congfeng was frightened.

This mysterious monk is not afraid of even the Nascent Soul cultivators, let alone the sect forces of Kunzhou.

There is suspected to be an overseas superpower behind it.

Although Kunzhou is not near the sea, Old Monster Congfeng has heard of the reputation of overseas super powers such as the Star Moon Palace and the Abyss City.

Among them, the Abyss City is where the evil cultivators of the demonic sects gather. They act in a domineering and lawless manner.

"Evil beast! Considering the face of Brother Xuan in the past, I will leave you a way out."

Lu Changan squatted down and pressed his big palm, as heavy as a mountain, on the top of Xu Congfeng's head.

puff!
Xu Congfeng's body shook violently, blood and foam came out of his mouth, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted.

fragile!

Lu Changan shook his head and put away Xu Congfeng's storage ring, magic weapon and other items.

Opening the storage ring, he looked at it with a hint of disdain and selected a small number of items.

The remaining items that you don’t like are put into a storage bag separately.

……

Half an hour later.

The illusionary desert disappeared and we returned to the original old house.

"Senior, are you okay?"

Seeing the figure of the man in green, Xu Qingge breathed a sigh of relief, with worry hidden in his eyes and brows.

Look down.

She could not help but retreat, covering her face with her hands, and exclaimed:
"Ancestor..."

The emaciated old man with a bruised face and nose, wearing a servant's coarse cloth jacket, revealing his bony ribs, knelt on the ground, dying.

On the hunched back of the family ancestor, thorns pierced into the flesh, and blood trailed like crawling earthworms.

"Go to the ancestral temple! Apologize to the ancestors of the Xu family!"

Lu Changan said expressionlessly.

"Old servant, take your orders."

Old Ancestor Cong Feng's voice was hoarse, he was coughing up blood, and he struggled to get up.

With a hunched back and a bramble on his back, he staggered towards the Xu family ancestral temple.

"Ancestor..."

This scene was seen by many cultivators from the Xu family.

Xu Qingge and other senior family members were dumbfounded, wondering if they were hallucinating.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Xu Congfeng felt ashamed, his messy hair covering his old face.

A vicious thought arose in his mind.

Just as he was about to concentrate his spiritual consciousness, a piercing pain surged from the depths of his soul, accompanied by a strong breath of death.

It seemed as if my soul would be torn apart in the next moment.

A transparent, poisonous insect-like forbidden seed was dormant deep within his Nascent Soul, and strands of strange silk threads were intertwined in the vital veins within the Nascent Soul.

When the man in green shirt issued this ban, he said:
[Gu Shen Ban] No one in Dakun land can break the ban. Even if a Yuanying great cultivator takes action personally, he may not be able to save him.

Xu Congfeng was a little skeptical at first, thinking that it was an exaggeration to scare him.

Until he sensed that when the man in green cast the restriction, the indescribably terrifying spiritual power was enough to crush all the middle Nascent Soul cultivators he had seen.

I'm afraid he is no less than a Nascent Soul cultivator.

The strength of restrictions on the sea of ​​consciousness is often related to the caster's spiritual realm.

"This ungrateful bastard is really afraid of death and is just trying to survive."

Lu Changan watched coldly.

Before this, he gave Xu Congfeng two choices.

One is death.

Become the nourishment of the Nine Seals Monument.

The second is to become a servant of the Xu family and let Lu Changan cast a divine curse on him.

Unexpectedly, Xu Congfeng agreed to be a slave without any hesitation.

After all, as long as he was still alive, as an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage, he thought he had hope of getting rid of the restriction.

However, Xu Congfeng underestimated the horror of the ban.

The Gu God Ban is Lu Changan's unique ban, which was originally borrowed from the Gu insect ban of Baisu Soul Gu.

Later, he tried it on Zhou Qingxuan, Xing Peng and the Peacock Saint, incorporating the soul-control secrets of "Thousand Machines and Divine Art" and his understanding of many Nascent Soul memories.

Today, this restriction has been perfected and perfected, especially with the blessing of powerful spiritual consciousness, it is almost unbreakable.

……

Xu Congfeng was seriously injured and every step was difficult for him.

An hour later, he finally reached the gate of the Xu family ancestral temple.

Then he knelt on the ground and crawled step by step into the ancestral temple.

Just now.

Another beam of Nascent Soul light flew straight towards the Xu clan's territory.

Thunder flashed across the clouds, the sky became bright and dark, and the scene was even bigger than that of Ancestor Congfeng.

The visitor was the Yuanying ancestor of the ancient Cai family, and he had obviously come to call for punishment.

"Ancestor! Quickly withdraw your magical powers..."

Cai Mingzhao and his son, who were hiding in the corner with pale faces, felt their scalps tingling when they saw this scene.

Whoosh!
Cai Mingzhao leaped out at the fastest speed and stopped his ancestor.

Before this, when Patriarch Congfeng led an army to investigate the crime, he was captured in an instant and reduced to a slave, which frightened Cai Mingzhao and his son out of their wits.

When the Cai family patriarch saw his grandson's panic-stricken expression, he was shocked and asked for details.

Upon learning about Cai Lin’s life-saving amulet, the three crystals instantly went out, and the Cai ancestor’s face became solemn.

Upon learning that Patriarch Congfeng had been captured in a very short time, Patriarch Cai felt a chill down his spine and quietly restrained his magical power and spiritual pressure.

The ancestors of the Cai family and Congfeng have similar strengths and magical powers.

As a veteran Yuanying, he understood the horror of capturing a True Lord alive in a short period of time.

The difficulty of capturing someone alive is much greater than that of killing him.

Xu Congfeng was willing to be a slave and dared not resist or run away, which further proved how terrifying that man was.

"I am Cai Chengkun of the Cai clan. May I ask where this fellow Taoist is from?"

The ancestor of the Cai family did not dare to get close. He bowed from a distance and spoke politely from a distance of dozens of miles.

"A certain family is from the Abyss City in the outer sea!"

Outside the ancestral temple, a man in green stood with his hands behind his back, speaking in a calm tone:
"Hundreds of years ago, my family owed a favor to the ancestors of the Xu family. Today, I am here to correct the family rules on behalf of my old friend. Do you have any advice for me?"

It was also a sound transmission, but the faint fluctuations of spiritual consciousness suppressed the Cai ancestor's Nascent Soul and made it difficult for him to breathe.

"No, no! This is Xu's family affair. How dare outsiders like us interfere?"

The ancestor of the Cai family smiled apologetically and tried to stay out of the matter.

He had no way of telling the true strength of the green-shirted man, and the hidden spiritual awareness of the other party's voice transmission was already stronger than that of the family's strongest ancestor in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

What's more, the other party is from the legendary terrifying force in the outer sea, the Abyss City.

Even the top aristocratic sects in Da Kun are unwilling to provoke such a vicious character.

"By the way, the engagement between Miss Qingge and Cai is annulled."

Lu Changan added another sentence.

"No problem! They were never officially engaged. Cai Lin, that loser, is not worthy of Qingge, a talented girl."

The Cai family's ancestor had a kind face and agreed readily.

He glanced at Xu Qingge behind the man in green, and immediately understood.

I'm afraid that this old monster from Abyss City was attracted by Xu Qingge's beauty and talent.

"I am sorry to bother you, Brother Xiang. Please allow me to take your unworthy descendants away."

The Cai family's ancestor did not dare to stay for a moment longer.

He waved his sleeves, rolled up Cai Mingzhao and his son, and quickly fled from the Xu family's territory.

(End of this chapter)