A seal of immortality

Chapter 196 Crisis
In Ping'an County, Guangyun City, in a secluded courtyard, an obese middle-aged man walked around the courtyard with his hands behind his back, his face full of worry.

And at the table not far in front of him, sat a man and a woman, the woman looked about 30 years old, she was wearing a long pink dress, with a plump figure, a pair of watery peach blossom eyes, and the flowing glances were seductive. Xinhun, the man's facial features are ordinary, his skin is slightly dark, he reads with gusto while holding an ancient scroll in his hand, and smirks a few times from time to time.

"Fourth sister, why did your big apprentice go away for so long and not come back? Nothing will happen!" The obese man cast his eyes on the middle-aged woman and said a little uneasy.

"What happened? What could happen? Ping'er is on the twelfth level of qi refining, and the apprentice of the fifth brother is also on the twelfth level of qi refining. The aura in this place is so weak that there are not many foundation-building monks. Most of them are practicing in closed doors in their respective families. , don’t go out easily, with the strength of the two of them, nothing can happen,” the middle-aged woman said indifferently.

"I hope so!" The fat man nodded and sighed.

"Third brother, you are scared into a bird of fright by the people of the Taiqing Palace, right? The spiritual energy here is very weak, and there are no cultivation resources. It is impossible for the Taiqing Palace to set up a branch here. Besides, even if the Taiqing Palace is here There is a rudder, we are hiding where mortals live, how could they find it, if they really come to the door, they will just use their lives to sacrifice the spirit of the elder brother in heaven," said the last, the middle-aged woman's eyes flashed a touch of coldness mango.

"Hey, if the seventh brother hadn't killed two Taiqing Palace disciples by mistake, we wouldn't have come to this point. I think back then, we Yunshan Seven Immortals were such a breeze, those little sect disciples heard us The name of the Seven Immortals of Yunshan is too frightening to walk, but now, we are like a lost dog, hiding in XZ,

I'm afraid that the disciples of the Taiqing Palace will come to kill me. "

"Hmph, when it comes to that idiot of the seventh brother, I don't get angry at all. I don't know how many times I have said him, but the dog can't change eating shit. Seeing that the two girls look more juicy, I became lustful." , we have established a rule long ago, not to attack the disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Sect and the Immortal Cultivation Clan, so as not to provoke the forces behind them to chase and kill them, he is fine,

You have directly offended the Taiqing Palace, the head of the top ten sects of the righteous way, so it's all right now!The Taiqing Palace issued arrest warrants and sent disciples everywhere to hunt us down, if it wasn't for evading arrest, why would we hide in places where mortals live together," the black-faced man put down the scroll in his hand, snorted softly, and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Fifth brother, this can't be entirely blamed on the seventh brother. Those two women were wearing casual clothes, and they were generous. Who knew that they were disciples of the Taiqing Palace. If they were wearing Taiqing palace costumes, the seventh brother and I would not do anything to them. "The middle-aged woman defended herself.

"What's the use of saying this now? Our lair was taken away. The eldest brother and the seventh brother were killed by the disciples of the Taiqing Palace on the spot. The three of us escaped quickly. I didn't know that the second brother and the sixth sister were the two of them. How about it, if they can escape, the five of us can still make a difference when we get together, of course, if there is a chance, we must avenge this revenge," the fat man's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice Said.

The middle-aged woman wanted to say something, but suddenly there was a knock on the door outside the yard, and a female voice sounded outside the yard: "Master, I am Ping'er."

Hearing this, the obese man's face brightened, and he flicked his sleeves towards the door. With a bang, the door opened automatically, and a woman in blue with delicate features and a tall and thin young man with good features walked in. By the way, he closed the door.

"Disciple pays homage to the master and the two uncles," the woman in blue and the tall and thin young man walked up to the three of them quickly, and said in unison, with very respectful expressions.

"Okay, okay, these etiquettes will be skipped, let me tell you about the news you have found," the fat man waved his hand and asked impatiently.

"Yes," the blue-clothed woman nodded, and continued, "After inquiries from disciples and Junior Brother Chen, Senior Uncle Li and Senior Aunt Song should have been killed."

Hearing this, the black-faced man's face tightened, and he asked, "Is the news accurate?"

"Returning to the master, it is true that this news was sent by the Taiqing Palace itself, and there should be no falsehood," the tall and thin young man nodded respectfully.

Hearing these words, both the obese man and the middle-aged woman's faces were a bit ugly, and the black-faced man's face suddenly turned extremely pale, and a look of grief and indignation flashed in his eyes.

"You weren't followed when you came back, right?" The obese man seemed to have remembered something, and asked worriedly.

"Probably not. Sister Lin and I stayed in a mortal village for a few nights, and we didn't find anyone following us." The tall and thin young man shook his head, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "By the way, when we came back, we heard There is a piece of news that the patriarch of a cultivating family here is holding a fiftieth birthday, and this family has a child worshiping at the Taiqing Palace, so I don't know if he will rush back to participate."

"Fifty birthday? Taiqing Palace?" The middle-aged woman's face suddenly turned cold when she heard the words.

"Yes, master. According to my apprentice's inquiries, this family has only one foundation-building cultivator. It was originally just a small and inconspicuous family in Yueyang County. Since there are children worshiping under the Taiqing Palace, the power of this family has grown rapidly. Therefore, The [-]th birthday of the patriarch of this family attracted many people to attend," the woman in blue explained word by word.

"Is there only one foundation-building monk?" The black-faced man muttered to himself, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his face showed a thoughtful look, as if he was thinking about something.

"Fifth brother, don't you think..." The obese man raised his brows, vaguely guessing what the black-faced man was thinking.

"Third Brother, Fourth Sister, you should know my relationship with Sixth Sister. I can't afford to provoke the Taiqing Palace, but I can still afford to provoke this family. Isn't he going to hold his fiftieth birthday? Then I will give him Give them a big gift, and I'll make them pay with their blood." At the end, the black-faced man's face was a bit ferocious, and his face was full of murderous intent.

"Sixth brother, are you crazy? There are only five of us, fighting against a family of cultivators? Isn't this courting death?" Hearing this, the fat man's face changed drastically, and he frowned.

"Third brother, didn't you listen to the apprentice of the sixth brother? This family is only a foundation-establishment monk. You are in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and the sixth brother and I are in the early stage of foundation establishment. Are you afraid of them when you fight three times? Don't forget." , you said just now that if you have the chance, you will definitely take revenge," the middle-aged woman retorted.

"This..." Hearing these words, the obese man was speechless and didn't know how to answer for a while.

Seeing this, the black-faced man calmed down and said, "Third brother, I won't force you. If you work with us, I will never go west if you point to the east. If you don't want to, that's okay. In the future The road is open to the sky, each side will go."

"Third Brother, Eldest Brother treats you well, is this how you repay? Besides, since it is a cultivating family, it must have accumulated a lot of property over the years, so Third Brother is not tempted?" the middle-aged woman persuaded.

The obese man's face was a little moved when he heard the words, he pondered for a moment, and he asked: "What if the news is wrong, and there is more than one Foundation Establishment cultivator on the other side?"

"Old rules, play by ear, do it if you can, and quit if you can't, no matter if you succeed or not, after finishing this vote, let's find a place to hide and wait until the limelight is over."

"Since the fourth sister and the sixth brother have said so, it would be unreasonable for the brother to refuse again. Let's assign tasks. First..."

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On this day, Fumo Mountain and the Wang Family Manor were decorated with lights and festoons, and everyone's faces were filled with excitement.

In the hall, many immortal cultivators gathered, more than 100 people, all of them were sent by the immortal cultivating family who had good relations with the Wang family to celebrate their birthday, and their cultivation bases were around the tenth floor of Qi Refining.

"The Chen family in Yunxi, the Zhou family in Anyuan, the Han family in Tianshan, the Wan family in Guangling, hey, people from the Zhao family in Qingmuya are also here, tsk tsk, the face of the head of the Wang family is really great, so many families who have given their fiftieth birthday People came to congratulate."

"Hehe, what do you know? I heard that the members of the Wang family worshiping at the gate of the Taiqing Palace are the sons of the head of the Wang family. They don't look at the monk's face but at the Buddha's face. This bit of face should be given."

"Hey, do you think the son of the head of the Wang family will come back to celebrate his birthday? Today is his father's 50th birthday!"

"It's hard to say, it may come back, or it may not come back, who knows!"

These birthday guests gathered together in twos and threes, whispering about the Wang family.

"I'm sorry, I've kept you fellow daoists waiting for a long time because of my family affairs." Not long after, the red-faced Wang Mingyuan walked in with a group of high-level Wang family members, and said to them with fists clasped.

"Wang Daoyou was joking, we have just arrived, and we haven't waited long."

"Yes! Fellow Daoist Wang is out."

"Hee hee, Brother Wang, our two families are in-laws. Today is your birthday, we brothers must have a good drink."

These guests got up one after another and started talking with Wang Mingyuan.

After hearing these polite words, Wang Mingyuan smiled and responded one by one, making sure everyone was satisfied.

"Today is my Wang's fiftieth birthday. All fellow Taoists have traveled thousands of miles to celebrate my Wang's birthday. I am very grateful to Wang, thank you very much," Wang Mingyuan said with a smile on his face as he clasped his fists at the guests.

"I am a representative of the Zhao family in Qingmuya. I heard that today is Daoyou Wang's birthday. I will present you with a century-old Sanyang flower."

"I am the envoy of the Chen family in Yunxi. In order to celebrate Wang Daoyou's 50th birthday, I specially sent two [-]-year-old Huangjingzhi."

"I am an envoy from Changping Liu's family, presenting a jar of Baicao brewed with dozens of elixir."

"I am the representative of the Qinghe Mu family. This mid-level magic weapon, the Crescent Moon Blade, is a birthday present from me. Please don't dislike it, Fellow Daoist Wang."

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A group of guests got up and opened their mouths one after another, and presented the birthday gifts they had brought. Wang Mingyuan was not polite, and accepted them one by one with a smile.

For a while, the atmosphere in the hall was very lively.

"The Seven Immortals of Yunshan sent ten heads as a birthday gift," a man's voice sounded in the hall.

As soon as the words fell, ten bloody human heads were thrown in from outside the hall. These people still maintained a terrified expression on their faces, as if they had seen some horrible scene before they were alive.

Seeing this situation, everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they turned their eyes to the outside of the hall. Many people even took out their magic weapons, their faces full of vigilance.

Wang Mingyuan's complexion sank at first, and after he glanced at the bloody heads, a look of panic flashed across them. These people were all members of his clan who he sent outside to maintain order, and one of them was at the eighth level of Qi Refining. How could he not be terrified that he was killed silently and silently.

Wang Mingzhan took out a black long knife and looked at the entrance of the hall with a solemn expression.

A plump middle-aged woman and a black-faced man walked in amidst hundreds of guarded eyes.

Seeing the two people who came in, everyone looked very nervous, because the two did not hide their aura at all, and everyone could see the identities of the two of them as Foundation Establishment cultivators at a glance.

"I don't know where our Wang family offended a few seniors, so that a few seniors hit the subordinates so hard," Wang Mingyuan took a deep breath, stepped forward, and asked in a deep voice, his angry eyes met the black-faced man , without the slightest timidity.

Those who come are not kind, and those who are kind do not come. This group of people, from the time they killed ten royal family members, it can be concluded that they are not kind, and most of them are seeking revenge.

"Hehe, you must be the current head of the Wang family! I heard that your son worshiped under the Taiqing Palace?" The black-faced man chuckled, his eyes fell on Wang Mingyuan, his face suddenly turned cold, and he asked in a cold voice.

"What? Did the dog offend the senior? If so, I will apologize to the seniors for the dog. If the seniors think it is not enough, I am willing to offer a sum of spirit stones as compensation," Wang Mingyuan said bravely. He tried to delay the time as much as possible. With such a big commotion, he believed that some clansmen would definitely report it to the ancestors. As long as the ancestors came, it would be easy to handle.

There are hundreds of Qi Refining Stage monks here, although the three are Foundation Establishment monks, it is impossible to fight against a hundred with three, he just needs to buy some time.

"Apologize?" Hearing the words, the black-faced man sneered, shook his head, and said with a sneer, "Can you afford it? My elder brother and sixth younger sister all died at the hands of the Taiqing Palace. I want you to pay in blood."

"Your Excellency, don't you think this is a little too much? We didn't kill your relatives and friends," Wang Mingyuan retorted, looking casually at the entrance of the hall.

"Don't look at it, the only foundation cultivator in your family is entangled by my third brother and two disciples, and you can't get away for a while, you should think about your own fate!" The middle-aged woman seemed to see through it. Thinking in Wang Mingyuan's mind, he said sarcastically.

"If you do this, aren't you afraid of retaliation by the disciples of your family who worship in the Taiqing Palace? If you retreat quickly, our Wang family can forget about today's incident," Wang Mingzhan frowned, rolled his eyes, and said.

"Our target is the royal family members. Non-royal family members can leave. The sword has no eyes. It will be bad if you hurt you." The black-faced man glanced at the guests in the hall, frowned, and said.

All the guests look at me, I look at you, I don't know who is leading the way, the guests quickly rushed towards the hall exit, only five or six guests remained in the hall.

"Why, all of you are also surnamed Wang?" The middle-aged woman raised her eyebrows and said lightly.

"No, but we are relatives by marriage with Daoyou Wang, so naturally we won't stand by and watch," a young man dressed as a Confucian scholar stood up and said unhurriedly.

"In-laws? Very good, since you want to court death, don't blame me for being rude," the middle-aged woman sneered, and slapped her right hand on the storage bag, a red light flashed, and three identical red flying forks appeared out.

(End of this chapter)