From the fake emperor to the concubine

For a moment, water ball magic, fire ball magic, wind blade magic, earth binding magic and other magical powers were performed one after another. In this mountain forest, blood and flesh flew everywhere, life and death were on the verge of death, and the battle was extremely brutal.

Even if besieged by these two forces.

The fighting power of the disciples of Piaomiao Mountain King's family is far beyond imagination.

Almost all of them were dressed in top-grade spiritual robes, holding top-grade spiritual weapons, and generously took out various golden talismans in their hands, and kept stuffing pills into their mouths.

Everyone looked like they were determined to fight the enemy to the death.

This crazy look scared away a group of the Li family from Qingshuichi and the robbers.

"Come if you have the guts! The people of the Wang family in Piaomiao Mountain are not scared. If I were scared, I would be a fool! What the hell is the Li family in Qingshuichi?"

"You are no match for my Wang family. And you robbers, just wait for me!"

The elder of the Wang family of Piaomiao Mountain who was in the lead directly took a Blood Burst Pill, and his strength instantly increased to the eighth level of Qi Refining. He then fought with the elder of the Li family of Qingshui Pond in front of him.

Completely ignoring the side effects of the Blood-blasting Pill, the elder of the Li family was frightened so much that his face turned pale.

“Are you crazy?
You don’t want to die! "

The Li family elder shouted in confusion.

"The communication talisman has been sent out. The elders of my Piao Miao Mountain Wang family will arrive soon. By then, all of you will be dead without a burial place!"

The elder of the Wang family shouted loudly.

Upon hearing this.

Seeing that they could not take these people down for the time being, the elders of the Li family in Qingshuichi began to think of retreating.

But he was just about to take action.

In an instant, a sharp sword light slashed down from the air and directly cut off his left arm.

He also held a low-grade spiritual sword in his hand.

The elder of the Li family is left-handed.

“When did the Qingshuichi Li family dare to attack my Wang family?

He is just an ancestor in the early stage of foundation building. Do you think that the ancestor of my Wang family who is in the middle stage of foundation building is a vegetarian?

I think it is your Li family that is getting too proud, not our Wang family that can’t lift the sword anymore!”

The visitor was none other than the great elder of the Wang family, who received the news.

He then drove the family spirit boat and rushed over quickly.

Sure enough, I just caught up.

The Great Elder has reached the tenth level of Qi Refining, is in a state of Hun Yuan Unity, has abundant Qi and blood, and has also taken several Three Treasures elixirs for the Foundation Establishment stage.

Although he had to let the elixir dissolve slowly each time he took it before his body could tolerate it, his combat power at this moment had already surpassed that of an average Qi Refining Tenth Level cultivator.

"The Great Elder of the Wang Family of Piaomiao Mountain, why is it you?"

When the people from the Li family in Qingshuichi saw the other party appear, they immediately panicked.

The eldest elder of the Wang family had a blank expression on his face. He held the sword in his hand and chopped down fiercely again. The strength of the tenth level of Qi training in his body burst out in full force, like a tiger among a flock of sheep.

The Li family members were defeated and retreated step by step.

Half an hour later, the battlefield was in a mess with corpses strewn everywhere.

The people of the Wang family began to clean up the battlefield, and the great elder instantly came to the front of the Wang family elder who had won the hundred-year-old red fruit.

"Great Elder, the Hundred-Year-Old Vermilion Fruit is here."

The exquisite jade box slowly opened, and the great elder carefully checked its authenticity. After confirming that it was correct, he immediately closed the jade box and put it into the storage bag.

“This is a secret of my royal family and cannot be mentioned to outsiders.

The Wang family will remember your contribution this time."

The great elder said while stroking his beard.

"Thank you, Great Elder."

The Wang family elder responded quickly.

As the Wang family's financial resources grew, their savings increased.

Various welfare benefits have been increased several times.

The elders in the family who usually did not contribute any effort gradually realized that some unknown changes had taken place in the family.

Although they don't know the specific reason.

But I knew in my heart that I must seize this rare opportunity and not miss it.

at the same time.

Wang Xing, the young patriarch of the Wang family, is hiding in the forest outside the Dragon Blood Mine and killing monsters.

He is a cultivator, not a miner, and the tasks he performs are related to the Dragon Blood Mine.

Behind this dragon blood mine is Hongchenfang.

This is the property of "Hongchenfang", a demonic force that can rival the Qingyun Sect.

After completing the task, Wang Xingyin looked excited.

however.

When he arrived at the mine, his face had returned to calm.

He looked up and saw a full moon hanging high in the sky.

The watery moonlight sprinkled on the ragged and haggard miners. The beautiful moonlight formed a sharp contrast with the scene before them that seemed like hell on earth.

Most of these miners are mortals recruited by Hongchenfang.

The workshop gave them introductory exercises and required them to practice to the first level of Qi Refining within three months.

Those who succeed in their cultivation can be transformed into miners; those who fail in their cultivation will be reduced to the even lower level of menial servants; those with even worse luck will even be sent directly to feed the monsters raised in Hongchenfang.

Although the Wang family of Piaomiao Mountain is on the righteous side, they also secretly have transactions with many evil forces.

After all, in the cultivation world.

It's not just about fighting and killing, human relationships are equally important.

If it weren’t for the Wang family’s ancestor and Hongchenfang’s inner door manager in the Dragon Blood Mine - an elder in the middle stage of foundation building, they would have explored a secret realm together.

Moreover, the cooperation was quite pleasant. Considering his status as a righteous man, he would never dare to come here rashly.

"I've met senior."

Wang Xingyin passed through the Dragon Blood Mine.

We came to a three-story wooden house built next to a small bridge and flowing water.

There is a rocking chair by the corridor of the wooden house, and sitting on the chair is an old man with white hair, beard and gentle face.

Judging from his facial features alone, this person should be a centenarian who is kind and generous and has done many good deeds.

Who would have thought that countless miners had died at his hands?

"This is Qingshan Stone for you."

The inner door manager of Hongchenfang, who was wearing a blood-red robe, asked nonchalantly, "Could it be that your family has a second-grade alchemist and is planning to make foundation-building pills on its own?"

Hearing this, Wang Xingyin did not dare to slack off at all.

He immediately put his feet together, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Old senior, you are joking. How can my Wang family be so blessed?

It was just that the ancestor got a favor from someone outside, and planned to gather some foundation-building materials and ask a second-grade alchemist to make a furnace of foundation-building pills.

If the refining fails, I am afraid my Wang family will have to wait for decades more."

Wang Xingyin's words were half true and half false. The family did have a second-grade alchemist, so collecting foundation-building materials made sense and should be able to be concealed from the cunning guy in front of him.

“Okay, go.

Remember to say hello to your ancestors for me, and don’t forget the last trip to the secret realm.”

The old man in blood-stained clothes spoke again.

Although Wang Xingyin did not understand the deeper meaning of the words, he still kept them in mind and said yes repeatedly.

As Wang Xingyin quickly left the mountains and forests, he left the influence of Hongchenfang.

Inside the wooden house, there was a beauty, dressed in a green shirt, holding a cup of fragrant tea and some delicious snacks in her hands.

Her white thighs were slightly exposed as she moved lightly with each step.

The black hair hanging down beside her body faintly covers the white skin, which is looming and reveals a unique beauty.

The woman leaned over and sat beside the blood-stained old man. Her voice was as clear and pleasant as a silver bell, but her words made people shudder: "Master, why didn't you just capture the young master of the Wang family?

He seemed to be hiding something just now."

"That's all."

The blood-stained old man waved his hands and said, "I am only doing him a favor for the sake of that old man Wang.

Wang Laogui is at the middle stage of foundation building, so he is a troublesome person. I, the inner door manager of Hongchenfang, don’t want to offend him.”

"Yes, master."

The woman nodded obediently.

"Qing'er, how long have you been with me?"

Just as the woman was about to leave, at the corner, the old man in blood-stained clothes suddenly opened a pair of hawk-like eyes, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes, but it was not because of being possessed by a demon, but because of the martial arts he practiced.

Although the practice of the magic technique is fast, it has side effects. If it is not resolved in time, it may explode on the spot, and it may even turn into a flesh and blood monster covered in human skin.

"In reply to Master, Qing'er has been with Master for thirteen years."

Hearing this, the blood-stained old man closed his eyes and calculated the time, "I picked you up when you were six years old. Thirteen years have passed so quickly.

A rare pure yin body.

What a pity, what a pity. "

The old man in blood-stained clothes did not hide the greed in his eyes. He looked at the graceful girl wantonly with his eyes like a knife, and then said with regret, "What do you think of the young patriarch just now?

"I will marry you to him, so that you can fulfill your wish and leave my bloody and devilish master. Are you willing?"

"Master, please don't wrongly accuse Qing'er. Qing'er has never had such thoughts."

Hearing this, the graceful woman in front of him immediately supported herself on the ground with her hands, her face full of charm and pitiful look.

"You little girl, your ability to coax men is getting better and better.

If it weren't for your pure yin body that can't be easily broken, your value would be greatly reduced. Otherwise, as your master, I would have to taste the first sip of this soup.

Now, the only benefit is that young man.

The pure yin body is also helpful in building the foundation, combining yin and yang into one.

Add to that the foundation-building pill, and you’ll be almost certain to break through to the foundation-building stage.”

The blood-stained old man slowly stood up from the recliner, walked to Wen Qing who was kneeling on the ground, and expressed his thoughts, "Go pack your things, if it's any later, the young master will leave.

When the time comes, even if your master wants to marry you off, he won't be able to fulfill your wish.

Your master hates trouble the most."

"Yes, master."

Wen Qing's face was still pitiful, not daring to show the slightest bit of strangeness, but a glimmer of hope was ignited in her heart.

No matter how poor and miserable life you live in the future.

She didn't want to stay with this old guy anymore.

This man is simply a devil, playing with people's hearts in the palm of his hand.

She felt like she was in hell every day, which was a huge torture for her.

He watched Wen Qing get up from the wooden house, pack her bags, and hypocritically bow to him and say goodbye. Then she pretended to be reluctant, but in fact she looked determined.

He flew towards the direction of Wang Xingyin, the young master of the Wang family.

A hint of murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the old man in blood-stained clothes.

But then he thought of the ancestor of the Wang family, and then he lay back in the rocking chair, patting his thighs, humming the tune of an opera artist, and said in a rhythmic manner: "I have only done good deeds in my life and never done evil, but the people around me have left one by one. I am not satisfied, I am not satisfied..."

As he slowly spoke, the murderous intent in his heart gradually dissipated.

Outside the sphere of influence of Hongchenfang, Wang Xingyin waited until he entered the territory of the righteous Tianxuan Sword Sect before he entered an inn and stayed there temporarily.

He set up a formation to calm the mind.

The ups and downs in my heart slowly calmed down.

Even though he knew that his ancestor had cooperated with the inner door manager of Hongchenfang who was at the Foundation Establishment stage several times, as a righteous person, Wang Xingyin was still frightened when he was in the sphere of influence of the evil sect.

Now I am back safely again.

He thought to himself: "Next time I go to Hongchenfang, I, Wang Xingyin, will definitely break through to the foundation-building stage.

Even if he is still no match for the old senior, at least he can protect himself.

Zheng Yi, please don't let me down."

"It's a pity that I don't have a sister, and I'm not married yet, so I don't have a daughter, otherwise I would definitely marry you."

The next day, it was bright.

Wang Xingyin had a good sleep and woke up feeling refreshed.

He left the inn, walked out of the town of Tianxuan Sword Sect, and came to the official road.

Haven't gone very far yet.

When he was about to fly into the air on his sword and return to the Wang family, a figure in green suddenly appeared in front of him.

This person was none other than the female disciple who served the old man in blood-stained clothes in Hongchenfang.

Wang Xingyin secretly speculated in his heart: "Could it be that the old senior has something else that he hasn't finished explaining?"

The body that was about to rise into the air slowly fell back to the ground.

He looked at the woman in front of him puzzledly.

Wait until the woman finishes telling the old man in blood-stained clothes his instructions one by one.

Wang Xingyin scratched his head, looking embarrassed.

Just as he was about to refuse, a figure suddenly flashed through his mind, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a smile appeared on his face.

Subsequently.

He looked up and down at the graceful woman in front of him.

She had a graceful figure, curvy figure, plump buttocks, and a well-fed look. Her face was even more beautiful, especially her seemingly weak but scheming character.

It made him think: "Daoyou Zheng Yi should have never come into contact with this kind of woman before."

After taking a look, Wang Xingyin expressed satisfaction and said, "From now on, you will follow this young clan leader."

"Yes, Young Patriarch."

Wen Qing had a well-behaved face and responded sweetly.

however.

In her heart, she was actually extremely disgusted with the young patriarch in front of her who came from a decent family. The look he gave her just now made her feel sick.

She cursed in her heart, “Sure enough, all men in the world are the same.

They are all unfaithful people.

He only knows how to covet beauty, but doesn't know how to understand people's hearts."

If her strength had not just broken through to the late stage of Qi Refining and was not as good as that of the young clan leader, she would have to teach him a lesson at this moment.

If it weren't for the fact that he was still carrying the blood curse cast by that old man.

Wen Qing had already escaped, so how could she be so obedient?

Now he has just escaped from the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den.

There is no choice.

……

Piaomiao Mountain is beautiful and lush.

Among the Wang family disciples, a communication symbol flashed with light and landed in the Wang family's territory.

Inside the Wang Family Ancestral Hall.

The one in charge is no longer the patriarch in public, but Wang Shan, the ancestor of the Wang family hiding behind the scenes.

He had just come out of seclusion, muttering, "What a crap seclusion! Now that I have the Biling Pill, I can practice by taking pills every day, and my efficiency is much higher than before.

Although the effect on improving the realm of this ancestor in the middle stage of foundation building is not particularly significant.

But it is still much better than simply practicing with low-grade spirit stones on weekdays." (End of this chapter)