"What happened?"

"Where did Wen Jingyao find the spirit field?"

Witnessing the scene in the manor, Dr. Wang's face showed panic for the first time.

Lingjizi clearly used the Mountain and River Map to conceal all the anomalies in Qingcheng.

"And what about that spirit?"

He rubbed his eyes hard, staring intently at the woman hanging there, completely unfamiliar with her.

Everyone is born with an innate spiritual energy.

However, with subsequent consumption and environmental pollution, this spiritual energy will gradually dissipate.

However, for some people, for reasons unknown to anyone, this spiritual energy condensed and remained within their bodies.

Such a person is called a spirit.

Those who possess spiritual bodies have astonishing talent for cultivation; Ye Li's innate sword bone is a result of her spiritual transformation.

"How could I not know that other spirits exist in Qingcheng? I clearly used instruments to detect the entire city long ago..."

Dr. Wang muttered to himself, utterly perplexed.

"Aunt Pan?"

At this moment, Lin Xiaoman saw the scene outside clearly and recognized the person hanging at a glance.

Dr. Wang asked in surprise, "You know this woman?"

"How could I not recognize you!"

Lin Xiaoman said indignantly, "Every time I help Sister Yao buy groceries, Aunt Pan always stuffs a ton of vegetables into our bags!"

"Everyone praises Aunt Pan for being the best at growing vegetables; they always manage to finish them all."

"I am so grateful for the refreshing rain!"

"Knock on it!"

"I'll kill these bastards!"

After saying that, Lin Xiaoman pulled out her forty-meter-long sword again and charged out without saying another word.

Sister Yao?

Is that Lu Yao?

In other words, is this woman related to Chen Xuan?

In a split second, Dr. Wang's mind raced.

Then, as Lin Xiaoman rushed out, she saw Dr. Wang following closely behind, holding a magic artifact that looked like a brick.

"Didn't you say we should prioritize the bigger picture?"

"To hell with the bigger picture! I'll take the lead for my husband!"

Dr. Wang, who had been so rational, suddenly seemed to have lost his mind and rushed to the front.

Putting everything else aside, just based on Chen Xuan's achievement of breaking the Blood Moon Formation, he is the benefactor of the three million people of Qingcheng!

boom!

Dr. Wang threw a brick at Wen Jingyao. The incident happened so suddenly that even though Wen Jingyao was at the Foundation Establishment stage, he didn't have time to react.

However, the magical artifact he carried with him automatically protected its owner, forming a protective aura that blocked the brick.

"Dr. Wang?"

"Are you crazy?"

When Wen Jingyao saw who the attacker was, he was somewhat incredulous. Wasn't this guy trying to curry favor with him?

"Wen Jingyao, shall I knock?"

Followed by.

Lin Xiaoman's forty-meter-long sword came crashing down.

She still possessed some strength; after all, she was a Nascent Soul cultivator from her previous life. With this strike, she directly shattered Wen Jingyao's protective aura.

With a bang, Wen Jingyao was slashed by the knife, his body staggered back more than ten meters, and crashed heavily into the wall.

He stared at the knife wound in his chest, unable to contain himself any longer. He abruptly raised his eyes, his gaze fierce: "How dare you! You're being so ungrateful!"

"I'll deal with you two first, then I'll have a proper talk with Ling Xiao!"

After speaking, he unleashed his full power of Foundation Establishment, and even with one of his moves, his sword energy materialized into a long sword that hovered in the air.

"Should I avoid your sharp edge?"

"Get him!"

Lin Xiaoman and Dr. Wang exchanged a glance, then rushed forward without hesitation.

A moment later.

With two loud thuds, one person coughed up blood and collapsed to the ground, unable to stand up, while another crashed into a boulder and was unable to move.

Both of them were covered in knife wounds and scars.

Clearly, not everyone can fight across major realms. Neither of them had reached the Foundation Establishment realm, and even when they joined forces, they couldn't defeat Wen Jingyao.

"Lin Xiaoman, even if you were a Nascent Soul cultivator in your past life, you are still utterly vulnerable before the sword technique passed down by my Wen family patriarch."

Wen Jingyao sneered, then looked at the pitiful-looking Dr. Wang, "What's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly attack?"

Dr. Wang was seriously injured. He barely lifted his eyelids and said with difficulty, "You're causing trouble in Qingcheng, of course we have to intervene."

"Wen Jingyao! Let me go if you dare!"

"Even if it costs me my soul, I will still bring you refreshing rain!"

Lin Xiaoman struggled violently, but Wen Jingyao gave her no chance, using a magical artifact to suppress her soul and hold her firmly in place.

"Young Master Wen, isn't it inappropriate to rashly clash with Ling Xiao?"

Everyone was taken aback by this sudden turn of events, and someone stepped forward, looking troubled.

Regardless of the circumstances, Ling Xiao is currently the strongest, so it's best not to offend him if possible.

"What's there to be afraid of? They're just two stewards."

"Do you think Ling Xiao would clash with my Wen family patriarch for their sake?"

Wen Jingyao glanced at him sideways, his tone ambiguous.

Now that things have come to this, it's the perfect opportunity to elevate the Wen family's status in Qingzhou.

The appearance of that reincarnated ancestor would lead the Wen family to an unprecedented height, and he felt immensely honored.

"Everyone, I will not keep everything to myself. I only want the spirit body and the spirit field. You can distribute these spiritual herbs among yourselves."

Everyone was instantly overjoyed: "Young Master Wen, is this really true?"

"As long as you all support the Wen family in taking control of Qingzhou afterward, what do these spiritual herbs matter?"

Wen Jingyao smiled calmly and waved his hand, "Not to mention these spiritual herbs, the pills refined by my Wen family can also be given to you all."

Upon hearing this, everyone present was immediately jolted awake.

No wonder they were treated to such good food and drink; it turns out the Wen family had other plans from the very beginning.

One of the lackeys was the first to step forward and declare: "We are all from prestigious families and should support each other. In my opinion, Qingzhou should be under the control of the Wen family."

"That's right, it's only a matter of time. As spiritual energy continues to recover, does Ling Xiao still want to control the entire Divine Continent?"

"That's impossible. Our family is noble, how could we keep being their henchmen?"

The aristocratic families had long been dissatisfied with Lingxiao's rules, and now that someone was taking the lead, they naturally received a great deal of support.

It is because of those broken rules that they have great power but are unable to plunder resources everywhere.

"Hang them up!"

"I want Lingxiao's top management to come and demand his return in person!"

Wen Jingyao sneered, a cold smile curving his lips.

He showed them no dignity whatsoever, deliberately humiliating them.

Lin Xiaoman was naturally furious, but being controlled, she had lost the ability to resist.

"However, Jingyuan went out last night, why hasn't he returned yet?"

Wen Jingyao sat below the main seat, watching the lively gathering below, and was very satisfied, one could say he was in high spirits.

Just as he was pondering his next move, the manor gates suddenly opened, and the guards at the entrance collapsed to the ground without warning.

A young man in white, seemingly oblivious to everyone else, walked straight in with a farmer.

Everyone's gesture of raising their glasses suddenly froze, filled with surprise and uncertainty.

Who is this guy?

This is the heavily guarded Wen family manor, how did he just walk in like that?

"Uncle Tian, ​​don't be afraid."

"Point me out who stole the elixir and destroyed the spirit field."

"Today, I will give you justice."

Ignoring the gazes around him, Chen Xuan spoke slowly to Grandpa Tian as if no one else was around.

His voice was calm, but neither too loud nor too soft, just enough to reach everyone's ears.

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