The Longevity Family: Starting from the Branches and Leaves

Chapter 273 Du Qingyun

Lanyuezong, Qingyun Peak.

The main hall is brightly lit.

Six men and women are staring at the top of the mountain respectfully.

Two of them were male and four female.

The four women were dressed in different clothes, but they all had beautiful faces and graceful postures.

The two men are middle-aged monks.

One of the old men with a thin square face was full of wrinkles, with a sad expression, coughing from time to time!
Seems to be seriously ill.

He was Senior Brother Xue who went to Chen's house with Jin Lanxiang that day.

But at the moment, it looked like they were completely different people!
The breath on his body dropped even more!

At this time, the main peak of Qingyun Peak soared into the sky like a roaring wind, followed by a golden glow.

In an instant, everyone in the main hall became silent.

In a moment, a golden light flashed, and a tall and burly man calmly appeared in the hall.

A faint golden radiance exudes from the whole body, sitting on the main seat like a god.

"Meet Master!"

In the main hall, six men and women knelt down on both knees and spoke respectfully.

"stand up!"

The burly man glanced at everyone and said lightly.

Then he frowned, showing displeasure, and said indifferently, "Xue Feng, Lan Xiang, you forgot what I told you before the retreat!"

That's right, this person is Du Qingyun, the master of Qingyun Peak of Lanyue Sect. Three years later, his cultivation base has successfully entered the Qiyuan Nascent Soul.

The skinny old man Xue Feng coughed uncontrollably, and said anxiously, "Master, a month ago, my disciple and Junior Sister Jin went to Jade Butterfly City."

"According to Master's wishes, I planned to take Wang Yun back to Qingyun Peak, but was injured by Chen Ling, the lord of Yudie City, and had to return to Qingyun Peak."

He was obviously frightened a lot. As soon as he finished speaking, he broke out in cold sweat.

"Master, this Chen Ling is Wang Yun's Taoist partner. Although he is at the early stage of Jindan, he cultivates a high-level spirit technique. He took advantage of his unpreparedness and injured him!"

On the side, Jin Lanxiang, who has a bumpy figure, said cautiously.

"There are really some people who don't know how to flatter and dare to reject me!"

A look of surprise appeared on Du Qingyun's face, and then he sternly shouted, "Xue Feng, your spiritual cultivation is no less than that of a late Jindan cultivator, and it's a waste to be injured like this!"

Hearing this, Xue Feng trembled all over, knelt down, forced to remain calm, and hurriedly said, "Master, I don't know, the Chen family is no longer what it used to be. Suiyun Sword Sect has received all of them under his command."

"Now in the family, there are not only several Jindan monks, but also Nascent Soul Keqing sitting in charge!"

"The disciple was even injured by Chen Ling. The injury has become more and more serious these days. Master, please save me!"

That day, his soul was severely injured by Chen Ling. After he returned to Lanyue Sect, he also used various methods, using pills, or seeking help from Senior Yuanying, but it was difficult to repair his soul's injury.

On the contrary, it is getting worse.

Now the cultivation base of the soul has fallen to the early stage of foundation establishment, and it keeps falling.

If this situation cannot be stopped, then he will not live for three months.

"Humph."

Du Qingyun snorted coldly, a light flashed in his hand, and a burst of soul power shot into Xue Feng's sea of ​​consciousness.

Xue Feng's spirits lifted immediately, his complexion turned rosy, and he said respectfully, "Thank you, Master!"

"The soul power that devours the soul? Interesting, what kind of soul technique is this?"

Du Qingyun sneered coldly, a sharp cold light was released from his pupils.

As soon as his ray of soul power entered Xue Feng's sea of ​​consciousness, he felt a swallowing breath.

The power of my own soul cannot completely remove this devouring soul element from Xue Feng's sea of ​​consciousness.

If you don't get rid of this devouring soul element, Xue Feng will undoubtedly not live for a month.

And this was Chen Ling's soul devouring attack with the help of the blue leaves in the nine-color soul tree.

This was also a trick he secretly left behind to deal with Du Qingyun.

Now this soul element has been completely integrated into Xue Feng's sea of ​​consciousness, and to remove it, without the cultivation base of the soul in the late stage of Yuan Ying, and then rely on the spirit of the soul.

Otherwise, it is impossible to do it at all.

And as long as Du Qingyun helps Xue Feng, it will consume a lot of his soul.

It is difficult to recover quickly in a short period of time.

This will also bring some opportunities to Chen Ling.

After Du Qingyun injected two soul powers in succession, his face became a little livid.

This weird soul power made him a little helpless.

However, Xue Feng's expression became more and more rosy, and he stopped coughing, and kowtowed one after another, "Thank you, Master!"

"The power of the other party's soul is quite strange, and it will be difficult to completely remove it in a while!"

Du Qingyun's thoughts changed sharply, and he quickly calmed down, not continuing to inject soul power.

"Disciple understands, I implore Master to help me get rid of this soul power!"

Xue Feng quickly kowtowed again, pleading cautiously.

"Xiang'er, is there anything else going on in the sect recently?"

Du Qingyun ignored Xue Feng, glanced at Jin Lanxiang, and asked in a deep voice.

In his eyes, Wang Yun and the Chen family were not a big deal and could be resolved at any time.

But the matter of the Zhao family opening up wasteland was even more important to him.

Jin Lanxiang hurriedly said, "Master, the Zhao family is going to besiege and kill the golden horned lion of the fifth-order demon king next month in the sect."

"The Zhao family has already mobilized. Almost all the monks above the late stage of Qi training in the family have gone to the wasteland."

"In addition, Seventh Elder Cao Weiye accidentally entered the Nascent Soul Dzogchen a few months ago."

"Oh! It's surprising that Cao Weiye was able to enter the Nascent Soul Dzogchen before me!"

Du Qingyun's face darkened, and he murmured.

"However, Cao Weiye entered the Nascent Soul Dzogchen, how could the Cao family easily give up the opportunity to become a god to the Zhao family?"

He thought again.

"Xue Feng, Xiang'er, you guys will follow me to the Chen family in three days. How Chen Ling treats you, I will make him pay ten times the price!"

After Du Qingyun pondered for a while, he ordered.

"Yes, Master!"

Xue Feng and the others took orders loudly, and then withdrew happily.

The hall became silent again.

Du Qingyun was muttering something, as if he was transmitting the sound to someone.

Under the bright light, his expression was extremely fierce.

Wang Yun's refusal to go to Qingyun Peak was beyond his expectation.

In Xihuang, there are still people who are so ignorant of good and evil?

A Chen family that has just risen, a guest official in the early Yuanying period, and several Jindans, how could they have the courage to refuse his metaphors?
I can destroy them at any time!
"I see!"

At this time, Du Qingyun's eyes shifted and he said in a calm tone.

There was a slight movement in his ear just now, and he had obviously received an echo.

"The Cao family is going to punish the Zhao family to death. Although my Du family can make a profit, if the Cao family has one more cultivator who transforms the spirit, then the pressure on the Du family will be great in the future!"

"It seems that I have to speed up!"

Du Qingyun murmured.

With a flick of the sleeve robe, a black sword flew out from the storage ring in his hand, standing in the air.

This sword is about two feet long and one finger wide. Its body is dark, and its surface emits thunderous light, which makes people feel that it is extremely sharp and unstoppable.

Although it was a semi-finished product, Du Qingyun still clearly felt a violent and fierce aura, as if it could condense into an earth-shattering sword aura with just a little arousal.

"What about the cultivator who transforms the spirit, as long as he can refine the Haolei sword, I can easily kill him!"

Du Qingyun murmured domineeringly.

"However, there is still a lack of a golden elixir cauldron. It seems that we should go to the Chen family as soon as possible!"

"And the child of the Chen family dared to marry the furnace cauldron I liked, and even wounded my disciple!"

"This seat is bound to draw your soul and refine your soul, so that you will never be able to stand up again!"

Du Qingyun narrowed his eyes and said through gritted teeth.

The vital yin of a Golden Core cultivator like Wang Yun is extremely helpful to his cultivation.

Unexpectedly, it was Chen Ling who made the first move.

And Wang Yun would actually marry someone with a lower cultivation level than her.

"Bitch! Wait for me to refine the Haolei Sword, and then I will deal with you properly!"

Du Qingyun snorted coldly, and the fierce light in his eyes was revealed.

. . .

Jade Butterfly City.

Chen Ling stood on the top of the city, with a solemn expression, and a warm breeze blew past his face.

Lu Xin, Qi Santong, and Feng Jia stood behind him.

A third-tier high-grade and top-grade magic circle, controlled by three golden core magicians.

With the help of the lush aura of the spirit vein, even if Du Qingyun wanted to break through, it would not be so easy.

You must know that the power of a formation is not only related to the level of the formation, but also related to whether the formation has sufficient spiritual energy supply and the cultivation level of the person who presides over the formation.

Even if it is a Tier [-] magic circle, if it is only controlled by the Foundation Establishment monks under the condition of sufficient spiritual power supply, the power it exerts can only barely block the mid-stage Golden Core monks.

But if the Golden Core cultivator presides over it, it can completely block the Nascent Soul cultivator.

And under the control of the three golden core formation masters, the power of the two magic circles can be fully stimulated.

"Du Qingyun!"

Chen Ling muttered, but suddenly he was looking forward to his appearance soon!

Now it's time for Du Qingyun to leave the customs.

Unsurprisingly, he knew that Wang Yun refused to go to Qingyun Peak.

He wounded his disciple again.

He will definitely come to Jade Butterfly City.

Most of them planned to destroy the Chen family directly.

After all, for a proud man like him, how can others challenge his authority?

It is undeniable that if Du Qingyun enters the late stage of Nascent Soul, his current methods are still quite passive.

"I hope Fellow Daoist Xue can complete the task for me!"

Chen Ling rubbed his forehead, his face was solemn.

From Jin Lanxiang and Senior Brother Xue last time, Chen Ling also knew that there was nothing extraordinary about their soul cultivation.

Although the senior brother's spirit is relatively pure, he has not cultivated the spirit of the spirit.

The mind and soul skills he practiced are not very good either.

Moreover, Du Qingyun is a sword cultivator, so the probability of practicing high-level soul skills is not very high.

After all, in the barren land of the Western Wilderness, there are very few high-level soul skills.

Not far behind Chen Ling, the three of Lu Xin formed seals with their hands, and formation flags of various colors entered every corner of Yudie City one after another.

At this time, looking down from a high altitude, it can be clearly seen that two cyclone masks, one red and one black, are formed above Yudie City, flowing naturally like the eight trigrams.

With the concerted efforts of three third-tier formation masters, the two third-tier formations are almost perfectly compatible.

Chen Ling looked up at the magic circle in the air with a look of satisfaction on his face.

Now the main urban area of ​​Yudie City has a radius of ten miles.

Mainly, there are spiritual fields and various training places.

And the number of monks living in the inner city all year round has reached more than 700.

Compared with when it was just established, it has doubled several times.

This is closely related to the rapid development of the Chen family in recent years.

If it weren't for Chen Ling's strict restrictions on the conditions for recruiting casual cultivators, this number might be even more.

"Ling'er! The two magic circles have been completely integrated and can be opened at any time!"

"Furthermore, by incorporating the eight fourth-order flame array flags you refined, the Eight-Direction Flame Dragon Array is no less than the fourth-order magic array!"

"Even if monk Nascent Soul comes, it may not be able to break through!"

At this time, Lu Xin reached out to wipe the sweat off his forehead, and smiled at Chen Ling, his face full of confidence.

"My father-in-law and two guests are here!"

Chen Ling clasped his fists and smiled.

The Octagonal Flame Dragon Formation is paired with eight fourth-tier low-grade flame formation flags as a support for the formation.

To defeat the Eight Flame Dragon Formation, the only way is to defeat or collect the Eight Flame Formation Flags.

However, the Eight Flame Array Banners use the Eight Flame Dragon Array to hook up the spiritual veins. The lethality produced by this combination is already enough to pose a huge threat to the monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

"Patriarch, I think even if Du Qingyun comes here in person, with the help of these two formations, we can consume him alive!"

Feng Jia also said confidently.

However, among the three, Qi Santong, who had the highest cultivation level, obviously disagreed with his statement, shook his head, and said in a deep voice, "Du Qingyun is known as the number one monk in the Western Wilderness, and his combat power cannot be underestimated."

"Even the Thunder Ribeast in the late stage of the fourth order can be killed."

"It's not bad that the eight-direction flame dragon array can consume half of his combat power!"

Chen Ling nodded, obviously agreeing with Qi Santong's statement.

Although the Bafang Yanlong Formation is impressive, he feels that with the help of the Five Puppet Heavenly Thunder Formation, he can probably break it.

But he didn't expect the Bafang Yanlong Formation to resist Du Qingyun.

As long as he consumes [-] to [-]% of his mana, that's enough.

Lu Xin thought for a while, then said in a deep voice, "In my opinion, as long as Du Qingyun dares to enter the formation, we will choose the safest method, and use the defense of the formation and sufficient spiritual energy to spend with him little by little. , even if he is a Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator, he can't consume the fourth-order spiritual veins."

Qi Santong also nodded when he heard the words, and said with a smile, "The key is whether he dares to enter the formation?"

Hearing what the two said, Chen Ling was relieved a lot.

If Du Qingyun couldn't break through the magic circle, he wouldn't pose a threat to the people in the city.

There is no need to worry about yourself!
Besides, even if you can't defeat him in the end, then hide in the city, it's okay!

However, Du Qingyun is a great monk of Lanyue Sect after all, and his methods are beyond his guess.

Chen Ling showed a smile on his face, intending to say a few words of praise, but his face suddenly darkened, and he raised his head suddenly, looking towards the east sky.

"Boom!"

I saw a loud rumbling sound in the air.

A small warship with a bow of tens of feet is flying towards Yudie City.

Although there are still tens of miles apart, thunderbolts are shining on the battleship, and layers of thunderclouds are rolling around.

"The warship of the Du family of Lanyuezong!"

With a sweep of Chen Ling's consciousness, his smiling eyes shrank suddenly, and a deep cry came out of his throat.

"It just so happens that the magic circle has been opened, so let's meet the number one monk in the Western Wilderness for a while!"

Chen Ling gave a low drink, and talked to Qi San and them.

At the same time, he released his divine sense, sending it to Wang Yun and the others to get them ready.

Just now his consciousness swept across in a hurry, and there were only nine auras of mana on the battleship.

Seven Golden Elixirs and two Nascent Soul cultivators.

And the two Nascent Soul cultivators in the cabin had unusually thick breaths.

Needless to say, one of them must be Du Qingyun, and the other is actually a middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

This made Chen Ling dare not be careless.

(End of this chapter)