Yunmeng Peak

Chapter 139 Support Comes
Outside the defensive light curtain of Yunmeng Mountain, Cheng Xianghe, Cheng Yuanqu and other Cheng elders looked at the distant sky with different expressions.

In less than half a cup of tea, the Luo family, also in Wutou Mountain, Pingyang County, was the first family to come to Yunmeng Mountain to support. The Luo family had a total of eleven monks this time, led by the head of the Luo family, Zhu Basic monk Luo Junlin brought a total of five monks in the late stage of Qi training and five monks in the middle stage of Qi training, but most of these people have gray hair and are old.

Regarding this, the members of the Cheng family did not say much, instead they felt a little warm in their hearts. Because Luo and Cheng are relatives by marriage, and they are both in Pingyang County, the two families also know each other well. There are only dozens of people in the Luo family. Cultivator, it is quite good to be able to support eleven monks at the first time.

After chatting with Cheng Xianghe for a while, Luo Junlin and Cheng Xiangshun, who was standing in the crowd, smiled and asked with folded hands.

"Dear family, is this child Renying in the mountains?"

When Cheng Xiangshun heard the words, he nodded with a smile on his face.

"Of course I'm here. Let's have a drink when we have time. You gave me a good daughter-in-law!"

Such words really made everyone present burst into laughter.

After everyone teased a few words, Cheng Xiang took everyone from the Luo family into the huge light curtain behind them.

The time for half a stick of incense passed quickly. During this time, many Foundation Establishment cultivators came with the support of the Foundation Establishment Clan. Such a sight made the smiles on the faces of the elders of the Cheng family even stronger.

After a while, three flying boats several feet in size stopped in front of Cheng Xianghe. When Cheng Xianghe saw the monk walking out of the flying boat, he hurriedly greeted him.

"Brother Yueji, I'm finally looking forward to your coming, Uncle, this is Liu Yunxi, Senior Liu!"

Cheng Xianghe looked at a white-haired woman among the three foundation-building monks in front of him, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

When the leading middle-aged man in the green robe heard this, the corners of his mouth rose, and he cupped his hands at Cheng Xianghe and the others.

"Brother Xianghe, this is my third aunt. Those behind me are the monks supported by my Liu family in Tianhe Valley. In less than half a year, there will be more than a dozen monks who are above the middle stage of Qi training. We will definitely help Yunmeng in this battle." Cheng's help!"

Hearing this, Cheng Xianghe looked at the thirteen monks standing in front of him and was overjoyed, so he hurriedly said.

"It's disturbing, I, Yunmeng Cheng, will definitely remember this kindness in my heart."

"It's okay, if there's nothing else, we'll go down and rest. We've been traveling for several days!"

Cheng Xianghe also understood what this meant. He nodded, turned his head, and looked at Cheng Yuandu behind him who had kept his head down. A trace of inexplicable emotion flashed in his eyes. After a moment of hesitation, he opened his mouth and said.

"Uncle Six, please take everyone from the Liu family to rest!"

When Cheng Yuandu heard this, he immediately raised his head, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, Cheng Xianghe rolled his eyes, and after a moment of hesitation, he led the members of the Liu family away helplessly.

It's just that everyone present didn't notice that the white-haired woman named Liu Yunxi looked at Cheng Yuandu who was leading the way with an inexplicable emotion in her eyes, but she quickly concealed it.

Cheng Yuanqu watched the dozen or so people go further and further away, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he whispered to Cheng Xianghe who was beside him.

"No matter what the Liu family of Tianhe Valley wants to do, you will definitely repay today's favor in the future!"

All the Cheng parents present nodded seriously when they heard the words.

They all saw the monks who came to support today. Although other foundation-building families in Huaishui County also sent foundation-building monks, there was only one of them. It can be seen clearly at a glance.

But they didn't dare to say much about it, after all, it was very good that these family monks came to support them.

After a while, Cheng Yuandu brought all eighteen monks of the Liu family into a large attic.

In a quiet room, Cheng Yuan apologized on a curved face, and said to Liu Yueji, a monk in the Tianhe Valley, and the two foundation building monks behind him.

"Fellow Daoist, many monks have come to Yunmeng Mountain recently, and there are few houses, so we can't arrange independent houses for you to live in. Please bear with me!"

The three Foundation Establishment cultivators felt a lot better when they heard the words, and they knew the reason, so they didn't pursue it too much.

Liu Yueji said, "It's okay, we didn't come here to enjoy it!"

Cheng Yuandu nodded and said goodbye.

After a while, just as Cheng Yuandu was about to leave, an old woman's voice came from beside his ear.

"Brother Du, do you really treat me like a stranger?"

Hearing this, Cheng Yuandu stopped immediately, a wave of fluctuation flashed in his cloudy eyes, but he still left the place quickly.

When Liu Yunxi who spoke saw this, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he felt extremely uncomfortable. When the two Liu Yueshu and Liu Yunli beside him saw this, a trace of helplessness flashed in their eyes, and they let out a long sigh of turbidity.

After a while, after Cheng Yuandu disappeared into this quiet room, the white-haired old man Liu Yunli looked at the old woman in front of him with a lot of mist in her eyes, and a trace of love flashed in her eyes, and said lightly, "Yun Xi , forget about him!"

On the third day when the beast tide started, on the top of Yunmeng Mountain, Cheng Xianghe looked at the thousands of monsters several miles away, raised his brows slightly, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and yelled at the white-haired old man beside him. road.

"The Wang and Li families actually acted like this. Aren't they afraid that the Qingyang Sect will pursue it later?"

Hearing this, the white-haired old man had no choice but to smile bitterly, and said helplessly.

"Cheng Daoyou, I don't know what the Wang family thinks!"

As soon as the words were finished, a coldness flashed in Cheng Xianghe's eyes, he snorted coldly, turned around and left the place with strides.

Seeing this, the white-haired old man became even more embarrassed, and sighed in a low voice.

"The Wang family and others are so embarrassing. After the beast tide, Huaishui County may be in turmoil for a while."

After a while, the white-haired old man sighed and left the place.

This white-haired old man is the only foundation-building cultivator of the Huming Mountain Xiao family in Liangxian County. The Huming Mountain Xiao family and the Wang family are related by marriage for a long time. If you count by seniority, this person is also the uncle of Wang Tianyu, the head of the Wang family. As a result, the two families were quite close, which made Cheng Xianghe talk to him alone.

On the afternoon of the third day, a powerful roar resounded several miles away.

"Roar!"

A dozen or so Foundation Establishment cultivators in Yunmeng Mountain heard this sound, and took out their magic weapons one after another. They followed Cheng Xianghe, the patriarch of the Yunmeng Cheng Clan, to the light curtain of Yunmeng Mountain's defensive magic circle, and their faces were extremely solemn.

After a while, more than [-] monks who were above the middle stage of Qi training also came behind Cheng Xianghe and other foundation-building monks.

Among these monks, except for the 190 eight monks of the Yunmeng Cheng family who were above the middle stage of Qi training, the rest were monks supported by various immortal families in Huaishui County.

In the crowd, Cheng Qifeng looked at this scene, frowned, and murmured to himself.

"It's bound to be a hard battle."

Cheng Xianghe, the leader of hundreds of monks, had a blue light in his eyes, looked at the thousands of monsters rushing towards Yunmeng Mountain, raised his eyebrows slightly, and felt a little uneasy in his heart. After a while, he asked Cheng Yuanqu at the side road.

"Uncle, is Uncle Jiu controlling the formation?"

Cheng Yuanqu nodded upon hearing this, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Xianghe let out a sigh of turbidity, Cheng Yuan first was their way of retreat, as long as Cheng Yuan was there first, relying on the magic circle of Yunmeng Mountain, it would be no problem to last for half a month.

After a while, Cheng Xianghe turned his head, looked at the hundreds of monks behind him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and spoke loudly.

"Fellow daoists and juniors, this battle is about the safety of our Huaishui County. I don't care if there were any conflicts between you before. You just need to know that if we lose this battle, the entire Huaishui County will become a monster." The paradise of beasts, your relatives and children will be eaten by monsters!"

"We must fight against the enemy wholeheartedly in this battle! If someone dares to take this opportunity to harm his companions, once I find out, I will kill him by the sword."

The nearly ten Foundation Establishment cultivators who came to support heard this and did not tear down the stage. What Cheng Xianghe said was as they thought in their hearts, and there was nothing wrong.

As for those qi cultivators, the trace of fear in their eyes also disappeared without a trace at this time, their fighting spirit continued to increase, and their eyes were fixed on the monsters outside the light curtain.

Seeing the appearance of those qi-training monks, the expressions of the dozens of foundation-building monks beside Cheng Xiang were all different. They obviously didn't expect that Cheng Xianghe, who had been in seclusion for many years, still had such abilities.

Seeing this, Cheng Yuanqu felt quite relieved.

"Xianghe is getting more and more sophisticated!"

Xiao Ming, the foundation-building cultivator of Huming Mountain, saw this, but a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he sighed to himself.

"This Cheng Xianghe really has some skills. With just a few words, he aroused the fighting spirit of these monks, and he is also very sophisticated in his actions!"

At the same time, thousands of miles away, on a spiritual mountain with strong aura, a white-haired old man in white plain clothes looked at the middle-aged man who was respectful to him, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

However, he quickly adjusted himself, raised the corners of his mouth, stepped forward, put his hands on the middle-aged man who was about to bow in front of him, and opened his mouth.

"Patriarch Zhu, you're being polite! I don't know what's the purpose of coming here this time?"

Hearing this, Zhu Changbai frowned slightly, and after a moment of hesitation, he still opened his mouth to speak.

"Senior, I don't know when we will go to support the Cheng family. If there is a delay, we may be in a bad situation when the inspectors of the Qingyang Sect come to Huaishui County!"

"It's okay, it will take at least ten days for the inspectors to arrive in Huaishui County. Besides, there are already many monks gathered in Yunmeng Mountain. Even if we go now, it will not be of much help. It is better to raise essence in our respective families first. Gather your energy, once you have recovered your spirit, you can immediately go to support, and cooperate with other cultivating families, and you will definitely be able to wipe out those monsters in one fell swoop."

Such words are really inspiring, but after Zhu Changbai listened to these words, a few black lines appeared on his forehead.

Since the Wang family usurped Pingyang Fang City more than 20 years ago, his family has been tied to the chariot of the Wang family in Tianling Mountain, and the Zhu family has become the most loyal supporter of the Wang family.

Seeing that the old man in front of him was speechless, Zhu Changbai, the head of Jiyun Zhu's family, had no choice but to smile wryly.

After half a cup of tea, Wang Qingyun, the eldest elder of the Wang family, looked at the light and shadow flying farther and farther in the sky, and said mockingly.

"What a worthless guy, and I don't know why Yunmeng Cheng hasn't killed this dead fly all these years!"

……

On Yunmeng Mountain, Cheng Xianghe looked at the group of low-level monsters less than half a mile away, raised his brows slightly, looked cold, took the lead, and stepped out of the light curtain of the defensive circle.

As soon as he waved his hand, Cheng Xianghe was surrounded by nine fist-sized water-blue magic weapons.

As he stepped out of the light curtain, his foundation-building peak cultivation base was immediately exposed, and an extremely fierce aura swept the audience.

At this moment, both the group of monsters and the more than 400 monks in the light curtain of Yunmeng Mountain stopped in their tracks, but their expressions were completely different. Most of the monsters in the group of monsters were full of fear.

Among the monks who established the foundation, Luo Junlin felt this breath, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he sighed secretly.

"I didn't expect him to break through to the peak of Foundation Establishment so early!"

"Ugh!"

The moment the monsters stopped, Cheng Xiang and the nine orbs around him swept across the group of monsters.

"Whoa! whoa! whoa..."

In less than a moment, dozens of Tier [-] monsters died under the nine orbs.

The foundation-building monsters in the group of monsters saw their little brother being continuously beaten to death, and were furious in their hearts. Immediately, a total of 38 third-order monsters rushed out of the group of monsters and killed Cheng Xianghe.

Seeing this, the foundation-building cultivators in the light curtain quickly stepped out of the light curtain and went to support them. At this moment, they let go of all their worries, because they understood that Cheng Xianghe was the only peak foundation-building cultivator on the field. If he died, then In the group of monsters, no one can resist the monsters that are comparable to the peak of Foundation Establishment.

After a while, Cheng Xianghe opened and closed on the battlefield, one against five, very comfortable, and even had an advantage. The nine blue orbs around him were extremely powerful, even the five third-order monsters could not Dare to confront it head-on, had to keep dodging.

At the same time, at the other end of the battlefield, Cheng Yuanqu commanded three long swords with extremely powerful auras to attack three third-level monsters together, making them miserable.

In less than a few dozen breaths, the three monsters who fought against Cheng Yuanqu were covered in blood. Although the injuries were not serious, they were in great pain.

Although Liu Yueji, the head of the Liu family, is not comparable to Cheng Xianghe and Cheng Yuanqu, he is one against two. The two sides fight back and forth. If the fight continues for a long time, the monk must win.

……

On the other side of the battlefield, Cheng Qifeng was waving the iron feather fan in his hand, sending out streams of flaming iron feathers. Many low-level monsters were even pierced through their bodies by these iron feathers, and left this place forever.

It's just that Cheng Qifeng has a sad expression on his face. The strong spiritual sense has brought him a lot of benefits. As far as he is concerned, the detection range of his spiritual sense is a full mile away, and he can vaguely feel that there are more than two breaths in the group of monsters. Cheng Xiang and the unrelenting monster did not attack.

"I don't know when the casual cultivators of Huaishui County and the other two top foundation-building families will come to support them."

"damn it!"

(End of this chapter)