Family cultivation: I am the reincarnation of an ancestor

Chapter 65 Dealing with the monks and meeting Xuanwu again

The first floor of the Talisman Palace.

Yan Lingyun, who was surrounded by rich water aura, blinked her beautiful eyes and stared at the man in front of her, who was both familiar and unfamiliar to her.

After not seeing each other for five years, her ninth brother has grown taller and matured, looking more like an adult.

Not only that, he is really strong.

While still in Baidi City, Yan Lingyun had vaguely noticed something was wrong with her clan brother. His talent was so exaggerated that even if he was practicing while refining elixirs, his cultivation would grow rapidly.

Because of this, Yan Lingyun can go out and hone herself with confidence.

She originally thought that after this battle, she would become stronger quickly and continue to protect Yan Lingyu.

However, Jiu Di's growth rate still exceeded her expectations.

The former has no idea how strong Yan Lingyu is now.

But she could feel that Yan Lingyu was the strongest Qi cultivator she had ever seen, bar none.

The shock the other party gave her was even more than that of clan elder Liu Yuxi.

In a daze, Yan Lingyun's eyes dimmed.

The gap between her and the ninth brother is getting wider and wider. It seems that she can no longer protect the ninth brother, and has even become a burden.

"Seventh sister?"

Seeing that the elder sister was still silent, Yan Lingyu asked.

Before Yan Lingyun could answer, Lin Jin, who was caught in his hand, spoke out first.

Although the latter's face was held down and he couldn't even breathe, let alone talk, he could still ventriloquism.

Lin Jin was extremely anxious at this time. He knew that he was in big trouble and might die in the next moment. He strongly felt the murderous aura coming from the young man next to him.

This murderous intent alone made him urinate and urinate.

At the same time, Lin Jin also saw that Yan Lingyu listened to his sister's words. As long as Yan Lingyun spoke, Lin Jin would still have a chance to live.

"Grandma Yan, I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have ridiculed you or hurt you before. Please don't remember the villain's fault. Just treat me like a fart. I still have many spiritual creatures here, and I can give them all to you."

Lin Jin can be said to be a talented person if he can say such emotional words just by ventriloquism.

I saw that while he was talking, he shook off many bottles and books from his body. There were pills, magical tools, and exercises. He was quite wealthy, and he kept wailing and crying. How could he be so miserable?

Yan Lingyun couldn't bear to see this and said to her clan brother:
"Ninth brother, I'm fine too, forget it."

Seeing this, Yan Lingyu let go expressionlessly.

The first time Lin Jin fell to the ground, he kowtowed and knelt down: "Thank you, auntie, thank you, auntie?!"

However, before he knocked a few times, he suddenly realized that his head was no longer under his control.

Turning his eyes in shock, he only saw Yan Lingyu's indifferent expression.

The latter said calmly: "My sister said I won't kill you, but I didn't say I won't kill you."

After saying that, Yan Lingyu swept away the debris poured out by Lin Jin and kicked his body aside.

He sighed secretly in his heart: This girl Lingyun is still too kind and soft-hearted. She must teach her well in the future, otherwise she will suffer sooner or later.

"Ninth brother, you, well, that's okay." Yan Lingyun also sighed.

Then, Yan Lingyu asked the clan sister about the situation, and then turned to look at the other Qi-training monks among them.

He said with a frosty face: "What? You want me to do it myself?"

One of the qi-training monks was quite tough and said, "You killed us all, and there are only two of you left. How can you raise ten points? Without ten points, you can't go up to the second floor, and you can't get out of this talisman array." "

"Pfft-"

Before the guy could finish speaking, his head fell to the ground.

"Noisy."

After taking action, Yan Lingyu said lightly, and then pointed the murderous magic sword in his hand at the other people.

"Pfft."

"Puff." "Puff."

Several Qi Practitioners' hearts trembled and they quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Senior Yan, please give me a way to survive."

"Give me a way to survive. I will agree to whatever you say."

They had overlooked one thing before. This Yan Lingyu was too strong. He could surrender to Yan Lingyun ten times and then climb to the second level by breaking through the formation.

Because the people from the Zhenming Sect are not here, and there are only rigid formations here to monitor, this kind of behavior of brushing points can occur, and it is regarded as cheating.

This kind of thing has happened before.

It's just that these people don't have big bosses behind them to support them.

At this moment, the few remaining Qi Practitioners suddenly realized that they were of no use to the Yan family siblings.

The fate of useless people can be imagined.

After seeing Lin Jin being killed in an instant, they knew that even if a few people joined forces, they would not be able to defeat the killing god, and they could not even think of resisting.

Therefore, they could only beg for mercy and beg Yan Lingyu to let them go.

Yan Lingyu kicked a broken porcelain bottle beside her feet.

Several people understood it mentally, took out the spiritual objects in their storage bags, and submitted them.

Yan Lingyu nodded and murmured: "You can help my seventh sister reach ten points, and then each of you can cut off an arm to survive. I can swear an oath to heaven."

Anger flashed in the eyes of several people, but they had to lower their heads under the eaves. In the end, they did it. They were familiar with this kind of thing of helping others to gain points.

Soon, Yan Lingyun arrived at Shifen.

Yan Lingyu looked at the former and said softly: "Seventh sister, you go to practice inheritance first, I will come over later."

After saying that, he turned around and looked at a formation in the palace.

That was another way to the second level, and he wanted to see if there was any difference between the two paths.

As for why they let the other people go.

Yan Lingyu was not so kind. The spiritual objects of those people were confiscated and their arms were broken. Even if the injuries recovered, the broken arms could not be repaired and their strength was not as good as when Yan Lingyun first came in.

There is no exit here, so if someone enters the first floor later, they will be able to gain points.

Yan Lingyu also wanted these people to taste the feeling of having unlimited points.

He never thought of himself as a nice guy.

After this matter came to an end, Yan Lingyu walked towards the formation in front of him.

This formation looks familiar. When you walk into it, the surrounding scenery changes.

He came to a rolling mountainous area.

Suddenly, the ground shook, and a mountain rushed toward him in the distance.

Then, as if history was repeating itself, the mountain stopped and fell to the ground, and then a dull sound echoed between heaven and earth:

"Why is it you kid again? It's really disappointing!"

The other party was a Xuanwu shadow, exactly the same as the one Yan Lingyu had seen in the Sifang Spirit Locking Formation before.

Yan Lingyu was also shocked when she saw that Xuanwu's shadow actually recognized her.

"Senior Xuanwu!" He clasped his fists and saluted respectfully.

At this time, Yan Lingyu also had doubts and interests in her heart, wondering if she could ask anything from Xuanwu Xuying.

Yan Lingyu came to Xuanwu and took out a jar of good wine from the storage bag, and the aroma of the wine instantly overflowed.

According to legend, many mythical beasts like to drink, especially those like Xuanwu who like to sleep and are lazy.

Where does the spirit wine come from?A certain treasure bag named Qin.

Sure enough, Xuanwu Phantom shrugged his nose and opened his eyes.

(End of this chapter)