Ziwei Immortal Path

Chapter 86 I would rather be broken than jade
Idle Mountain behind the mountain.

On a platform at the entrance of the Scripture Cave, a crowd of people was huddled together. All the children and family members of the Ji family were trapped here, and many of the female family members were in tears and crying.

Ji Xinzhu, as the leader of the younger generation of the Ji family, has now reached the sixth level of Ningyuan. He is wearing a white satin brocade robe and holding a golden sword, protecting the crowd. However, the white satin is now covered with blood, and his hair is disheveled and his face is dirty. He has long lost the demeanor of the young master of the family. His face is full of panic, and he looks up nervously at the two intersecting figures in the sky.

Suddenly, a figure fell to the ground like a meteor, and smashed into the ground, creating a deep pit. The man who fell to the ground was over forty years old, with three long wisps of beard, covered in dust, and spitting blood from his mouth. His left arm was missing and bleeding, and his right leg was broken forward, connected to the muscles, and he could not stand up no matter how he struggled.

"father!"

Ji Xinzhu let out a heart-wrenching scream and rushed forward with all his might. Unexpectedly, a dark grey mysterious light came from above, as fast as flowing wind and returning snow. He sensed it in his heart and used all his might to draw a light golden sword light with the golden sword in his hand!
The gray mysterious light came with great force. Ji Xinzhu hurriedly swung out a sword beam, but how could he block it? The sword beam extinguished at the touch of a button, and the mysterious light hit him solidly.

Fortunately, he seemed to be wearing a defensive magic weapon, and his whole body was shining with a white glow, but he could not withstand the fierce momentum and was immediately knocked to the ground!
Ji Xinzhu rolled on the ground with all his might, staggered twice, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and tremblingly stood up, protecting his father Ji Cenqing. He stared intently at the figure floating in the air, which was somewhat dim in the sunset. His expression was furious, his mouth wide open, his teeth covered in blood, and he shouted:
"Hou Yannan! You sharp-nosed, monkey-faced monster! You shall not die a good death. Even if my Manchu clan is annihilated today, you will never get my ancestor's [Demon Hiding Mirror]. Even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go!"

"Hmph! You're so arrogant!" The shadow snorted and laughed, his tone full of disdain.

"Xinzhu, don't worry about me, just leave while the chaos is going on. Let's go!"

Ji Cenqing's face was as pale as gold paper, his mouth was full of blood foam, and he had completely lost his resistance. Blood was gushing out of his lost left arm. He covered his chest with his only remaining hand, gritted his teeth and spoke with all his might.

"father!"

Ji Xinzhu burst into tears, turned around and supported Ji Cenqing, her fingers moving up and down quickly, sealing his blood vessels, crying,
"How can I leave? If you leave, what will happen to you? How can I live without you? How can my family survive?"

"Hmph! Stop dreaming! I've laid a net, and none of you can escape!"

A slender man with monkey arms, thin waist and iron armor fell from the air, holding a black iron stick as thick as his arm in his hand. Behind him stood a dense crowd of monkey monsters of various appearances.

This man had deep eyes, a high nose, a head full of golden hair connected to a beard, and the backs of his arms were also covered with golden hair. The rest of his body was almost indistinguishable from that of a human being, except that he was a bit short, like a boy of eleven or twelve years old.

It was none other than Hou Yannan, the chieftain of the Houyan tribe of the Shiwanshan tribe of the barbarian monsters.

Hou Yannan glanced at Ji Cenqing who was lying on the ground, then looked at Ji Xinzhu who was protecting him, and sneered:
"Ji Xinzhu, stop crying, stand up straight and talk properly. Ji Xinlan should be your sister, right?"

"This little girl is so white. Her neck, her arms, her feet, everything is white inside and out, just like a naked lamb. She is also very beautiful, with watery eyes, and everything about her is watery. It's so exciting. I wanted to play with her for a few more days, but unfortunately she has a strong temper and bit her tongue to commit suicide. Alas! It's such a pity!"

"Fuck! Hou Yannan! You curly-haired beast! I'll fucking kill you, I..."

Ji Xinzhu's neck flushed red, his face twisted, and he desperately rushed forward, but was unexpectedly grabbed by Ji Cenqing behind him. With tears and blood on his face, he pleaded in a low voice with his spiritual consciousness:

"Xinzhu, Dad, Dad begs you, please leave quickly. You have... If you just run, he can't stop you. You must get out at all costs. The Ji family can't perish because of you and me! If you are alive, there is hope for the family! Don't act rashly..."

As soon as Hou Yannan said these sarcastic words, all the monkey demons behind him burst into laughter. They each held a weapon and shouted loudly, looking at the women of the Ji family in front of them with lustful eyes, and wandering around them unscrupulously.

The young men from the Ji family had tears in their eyes and were filled with indignation, but because the head and the young head of the family were in front of them, they did not dare to step forward rashly. The other female family members were frightened by these monkey monsters and were trembling with fear, almost going crazy!

"Xinzhu, you, you listen to me. Dad is dying. Don't worry about me. Let Xinshi and the others cover for you. Take advantage of the chaos and escape with your sword. Go north to Wuqi Island, to your Uncle Zhang's home. After all, his family is under the jurisdiction of the Qingshen Immortal Sect. The Langmo tribe dare not provoke them easily. As long as this [Hidden Demon Mirror] is still there, my Ji family still has hope of survival! Don't be impulsive!"

Ji Cenqing gathered his remaining strength and held Ji Xinzhu tightly, not letting go, and used his spiritual consciousness to tell Ji Xinzhu about his affairs. Although his expression was sad, his eyes were determined and his teeth were clenched.

"Even if I have to use the blood of everyone in the Ji family to get you out today, Dad will never regret it!"

"Dad, why are you so stupid? If I run away openly, he'll immediately know the mirror is on me and come after me. And you, your lives will be in danger!"

Ji Xinzhu looked at his father's appearance and cried softly with his spiritual consciousness,
"What if I can't escape? Everyone will die. It's better to stay together as a family. It's better to die in glory than to live in disgrace. Even if I die, he won't be able to get the mirror!"

Hou Yannan waved his stick, took two steps forward, glared at the Ji family father and son who were struggling on the ground, and said coldly:

"I'll repeat it one last time. Hand over the mirror, and I can give your family a chance to survive."

"Ji Cenqing, persuade your son Ji Xinzhu to stop his pointless struggle. I know this mirror is in the Purple Palace of one of you. I know this Huangting treasure is not simple. It connects to the primordial spirit. If the person dies, the mirror will be destroyed. So don't worry, I will not kill you. But I will slowly torture you two, making you wish you were dead, until you are driven crazy!"

"Hahaha!"

"Hahahaha! Dream on!"

Ji Xinzhu laughed loudly, raised the golden sword in his hand, looked crazy, and gnashed his teeth,

"Hou Yannan, you beast who follows the wolf and only knows how to eat shit! If you have the guts, call the wolf Mo Changge over. If you do, I will give him the mirror right away!"

"How can you, little brats like you, order Lord Wolf Mo around?!"

Hou Yannan cursed angrily with a stern face, staring at him with a lightning-like gaze. He rolled his eyes and asked in a cold voice,

"You little brat, you dare to say that? Do you mean the mirror is on you?"

"That's right!"

Ji Xinzhu held a sword across his neck and laughed fiercely.

"If you dare take another step forward, I will die right in front of you. If you don't believe me, just try it!"

"You dare to threaten me?"

Hou Yannan was furious, his chest heaving, scratching his ears and cheeks, the black iron stick in his hand unconsciously emitted a gray light, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he bared his teeth and said,
"Who do you think you are? You're just a half-baked cultivator at the sixth level of Condensation Yuan, and you dare to threaten me?"

"laugh!"

The golden sword in Ji Xinzhu's hand ignited with golden sword light, and he shouted sternly: "Monkey Yannan! I won't say a second word. Let everyone in my family go! I will go back to Langyan Mountain with you!"

"If you don't agree, I will bleed to death in front of you today!"

Hou Yannan sneered, his face full of sarcasm:

"Am I that easy to fool? How would I know who has the mirror? What if it's on your father? I'll let him go and take you back to Wolf Smoke Mountain. If the mirror isn't there, wouldn't that be like roasting me in the fire?"

After saying that, he chuckled and glanced at the family members behind Ji Xinzhu, his eyes full of dirty thoughts, and chuckled,
"I advise you to be sensible! It's best to hand it over voluntarily! Leave the women behind, and I can give your family a chance to live. After all, we've been together in the South Lake Islands for so many years, and we have some feelings for each other!"

Seeing that he had evil thoughts again, Ji Xinzhu couldn't help but think of his pure, lovely and beautiful sister, who had now died tragically at the hands of this guy. For a moment, he was so angry that his whole body was shaking, his eyes turned black, and his head was splitting.

In the past few days, whenever he closed his eyes, her desperate expression and miserable eyes before death would uncontrollably attack his mind. It has become an unshakable nightmare. Now the situation has become a dead end and there is no room for turnaround!

The only way is to fight to the death!

Only in this way can we prevent the evildoer’s scheme from succeeding!
Ji Xinzhu has been cared for by his ancestors and father since he was a child. He was spoiled and had never suffered any grievances. Unexpectedly, disaster struck from the sky. His ancestors passed away and his sister died tragically. It was like being struck by lightning. He couldn't even breathe. There was no way the Ji family could survive!

Nothing could be more unfair than this!
In an instant, Ji Xinzhu was completely despairing, with the thought of death already in his heart. His face was as ferocious as a demon, and he shouted sternly:
"Hou Yannan! You're a brainless beast! I'm going to die today, and you won't be able to report back! My Ji family is offering blood to the heavens today, and I won't let you go even if I become a ghost! Hahahaha! I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"

After saying that, he gritted his teeth and looked up at the sky, tears rolling down his eyes, filled with unwillingness and regret. With a flash of golden light, he swung his sword and committed suicide!

"Xinzhu!"

Ji Cenqing's pupils contracted, veins bulged, and he screamed hysterically, watching his son commit suicide in front of him. His only remaining hand was grabbing at nothing, but he couldn't catch anything!

A head rolled in front of me!
Ji Cenqing was splashed with warmth on his face. He was stunned for a moment, his eyes turned black, and he collapsed to the ground!

"Ahh... I'd rather die in glory than live in disgrace!"

"I'll die if I want to! Even if the Ji family's heads are chopped off, I'd rather die than surrender!"

The children of the Ji family saw the death of the young master with their own eyes, and they could no longer hold back. They opened their mouths wide and roared, and they were outraged and rushed forward!

"Fuck your mother!"

Hou Yannan didn't expect that Ji Xinzhu had such a fierce temper. After a disagreement, he really swung his sword to commit suicide. The force was so great that it cut off his own head!
In anger, he cursed, moved, stretched out five fingers, and wanted to check his head!
"boom!"

There was a sudden loud noise between heaven and earth!
In the sky above, a green ripple suddenly bloomed!

Everyone was shocked and stopped in a hurry. Looking up, they saw a green ribbon over ten feet long floating in the air.

Against the backdrop of the belt, three figures moved as fast as lightning and crossed each other!

Just when Hou Yannan was stunned, he saw a black shadow stepping on the green light in the sky, coming like a rosy glow!
He immediately felt something was wrong and rushed forward. He looked up and saw a flash of red light in the air. In an instant, countless flaming swords appeared out of thin air and fell like a rainstorm!
"talisman!"

After all, Hou Yannan was the head of a tribe and was knowledgeable. He knew that this talisman was extraordinary. He was so frightened that he didn't care about Ji Xinzhu's body anymore. He danced the black iron stick in his hand like a windmill to protect the vital parts of his body!

"Clang, clang, clang, clang!"

The fire swords fell like heavy rain, all landing on the monkey monsters. Even though the monkey monsters reacted in time and took out their weapons to resist, they still couldn't withstand the thousands of falling sword rain!
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen monkey demons screamed in pain and died on the spot, being stabbed like hedgehogs!

"Leaving the balcony lightsaber talisman"!
Seeing that he was out of reach, Xu Boyang, who had many talismans in his hands, did not hesitate to use the foundation-building talisman that he had seized from a casual cultivator in Luwei Village, Xinyue Lake!
Hou Yannan fought hard, his body in a mess, and he retreated dozens of steps. In the end, he protected dozens of people behind him from the sudden attack of the rain of swords. He bared his teeth and was furious, watching the black shadow stepping on the green light from afar to approach!

While Xu Boyang was still in the air, he saw the father and son of the Ji family. He saw one person's body torn apart, blood splattered three feet away, and another person lying on his back, his life or death uncertain. He could not suppress his anger.

As soon as he landed, he rushed over and held Ji Cenqing with one hand. He sent out his spiritual sense and immediately found that this person's cultivation level was the eighth level of Ning Yuan. Although he was seriously injured and lost one hand, his blood circulation had stopped. He just fainted due to anger.

He heaved a sigh of relief and took out a rejuvenation pill and a bone-growing pill for him to take. In the blink of an eye, he suddenly discovered that the man's body was separated. The purple palace between his eyebrows was still flickering, and a spiritual energy on his neck seemed to be there and not there, lingering in the twelfth floor and was about to dissipate. His heart tightened, and he immediately realized that this man was just killed by a sharp weapon and his head was cut off not long ago. He quickly used both hands to put the body back together!

With one hand, he gathered the [Shanyin Night Snow] to soothe his wounds and freeze them. With the other hand, he took out a bone-growing pill, crushed it and gave it to him to drink. Fearing that it was not enough, he took out a blood-growing pill and a soul-nourishing pill and gave them to him to drink. He used the spiritual power in his hands to force the pills down his throat and into his stomach.

As the three kinds of elixirs fell into Huangting, his spiritual power gradually changed. Xu Boyang breathed a sigh of relief, changed his mind, summoned the [Yin Shen Buddha Shrine] and instantly put the two of them into the stone cliff Buddha shrine.

He stood up slowly, looked coldly at the group of monkey demons who were in a panic because of the rain of swords, and said lightly,
"Don't panic, Ji family. I'm a guest from Wuqi Island. I'm here to repel the enemy. I'm not a bad guy."

There is no other way. The situation is special. This is the fastest way to calm people's hearts. We can only bring up the name of Zhang family's Wuqi Island first.

Hou Yannan was shocked. He had managed to withstand the rain of swords with great difficulty, but he never expected that a man in black would appear out of nowhere, gesture with his hands twice, and actually make the father and son of the Ji family disappear!

The Ji family's ancestor's Huangting treasure [Hidden Demon Mirror] is still in their possession!

He immediately flew into a rage, and threw himself forward, the black iron stick in his hand emitting a gray light, and cursed angrily:
"Do you think I don't know who you are? How dare you, from the tiny Wuqi Island, meddle in the affairs of the Nanhu Islands? This isn't your Qingshen! This is Baima! This is Zhufen Wilderness! This isn't your Taiping Dao Sect! Hand over the Ji family father and son immediately, and get the hell back to your Qingshen!"

When Xu Boyang heard this, he realized that these two people were indeed the most important figures in the Ji family. It seemed that he had saved them correctly. He felt relieved for a moment and with a casual move, [Biyouxian] fell into his hand. He raised his eyebrows and smiled, saying:

"The world is so big, there are so many strange things. A monkey that hasn't even grown all its hair can actually speak human language. Come, call me grandpa, and I'll pick some fruit for you to eat!"

"I call you mom!"

When Hou Yannan heard this, his face turned purple, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes. His figure flashed and he was already in the air. The black iron stick in his hand shone brightly, and a gray light like a sharp sword came out of the stick!

(End of this chapter)