Global Martial Arts: I Have a World of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 107 Infiltrated and Rescued, Accidentally Discovered

Another hour later, the sky was completely dark, and two bright moons, one purple and one white, rose, reflecting each other.

When Xu Xuanfei was ten miles away from the destination, he landed the flying boat in a forest on the ground.

The moonlight is too bright tonight, it is easy to expose the target if you continue to fly over.

He took out an Aiki Pill and took it, jumped onto a tree at random and began to meditate.

After a while, Xu Xuan opened his eyes and found that Jiang Yan had also recovered, and put away the flying boat.

The two looked at each other, took a few photos of the talismans at the same time, and ran quickly towards the Feng family's residence.

The Feng family in Xiaotuo Mountain is the immortal cultivating family among the three mentioned by Jiang Yan that now has foundation-building monks.

The Feng family's residence is located on the side of a mountain called Xiaotuo Mountain, where there is an incomplete second-level low-grade spiritual vein. Based on this incomplete spiritual vein, the Feng family leveled a large area of ​​land, and then built several The ten houses and pavilions are planted with various spiritual herbs, neatly maintained, and a scene full of vitality.

At the end of these buildings, there is also a huge ancestral hall.

This ancestral hall was built on top of the core of the spirit veins. It was magnificent, majestic and majestic, and guarded by a second-tier low-rank array.

Before Feng Hanyuan established the foundation and became the patriarch of the family, the Feng family experienced many crises, relying on this large formation to survive.

At this time, in one of the secret training rooms connected to the ancestral hall, Feng Hanyuan was sitting cross-legged on the futon, constantly running the exercises.

After a few weeks, he slowly opened his eyes with a look of helplessness on his face.

The Blood Fiend Pill is a unique medicine of the Black Blood Sect. This pill is mainly composed of blood demons, which integrates mana and body, stimulates the potential of the human body, strengthens qi and blood, and promotes the coagulation of mana. In short, this pill is just It can increase the probability of a monk building a foundation by about [-]%.

The effect of this pill is second only to that of Zhuji pill.

However, the side effects of the Blood Fiend Pill are equally powerful. Unless the cultivators who use the Blood Fiend Pill to build their foundations continue to use the Black Blood Clan’s secret Blood Restitution Pill, they will no longer be able to increase their mana by meditating, or the improvement effect will be negligible.

Not only that, the cultivator who used the blood evil pill to build the foundation will also be subject to the control of the Black Blood Sect. Even a monk in the Qi training period, as long as he knows a specific method of attracting evil spirits, he can make the monk who built the foundation with the blood evil pill worse. die.

Thinking of what he did recently, Feng Hanyuan heaved a long sigh. It's not that he doesn't know the disadvantages of this, but there is nothing he can do about it.

The Feng family, the Zhang family and the Luo family, the three qi-training families, are all based in this border area. However, when the Yue Kingdom invaded and the Qianji Sect did nothing, it was tantamount to abandoning these families.

If they hadn't joined the Black Blood Sect, the three of them would have been completely wiped out in the first wave of invasion.

As for fleeing and losing their roots, what's the difference between that and casual cultivators?
In addition, he and the ancestors of the other two families have been stuck in Qi training for a long time, there is no hope of building a foundation, and their Qi and blood are declining day by day. At this time, there is still a blood demon pill in front of them. Naturally, it goes without saying how to choose.

Feng Hanyuan's biggest expectation now is that Qianji Daoist will fail to conceive a baby. Only if he fails, can his family survive. After taking refuge in the Yue Kingdom, they will be able to prosper, and even with their current strength, they will only be better than before.

And if Qianji Daoist succeeds in conceiving a baby, everything will be difficult to say, and it will definitely be settled by Qiuhou.

Of course, there might be room for relaxation, at least not if the three of them didn't do everything right this time.

Thinking of those Jiang family monks who were only imprisoned, Feng Hanyuan was a little relieved. If the worst situation really happened, he only needs to explain the reason and explain his embarrassment. Even if he cannot escape the guilt, he may be able to save the family down.

Thinking of this, Feng Hanyuan took out a sound transmission talisman, twitched his lips and said a few words, then threw it out into white light.

The one in charge is his son Feng Xichen, and he intends to summon him to ask about the recent situation, and to give some pointers by the way.

After only waiting for half a quarter of an hour, Feng Xichen came to him.

"My lord father, I don't know what your father ordered me to come here?"

After Feng Xichen arrived, he bowed respectfully and asked.

Feng Hanyuan looked at this son who was seven or eight points like himself, and was very satisfied, not only because of the relationship between the other party and himself, but also because his son was a top-grade spiritual root, which he attached great importance to.

For Feng Xichen, Feng Hanyuan has very high expectations. He believes that he has a high probability of establishing a foundation in the future. He is the family's default successor and must be a key figure who will lead the family to a higher position.

"How are those Jiang family monks these days?"

Feng Hanyuan signaled Feng Xichen to sit down, and then asked.

Feng Xichen sat cross-legged on the futon opposite, and continued after hearing the words: "These days, my children treat them with food and drink every day, and they are quite cooperative, there is no trouble, there will be no problem."

"That's good, keep it up." Feng Hanyuan nodded in satisfaction. He didn't know what he thought of, and he played a spell, manipulating the formation to protect the training room, and then asked seriously: "The black blood who just arrived a few days ago Did the cultivator make any changes?"

Since Jiang Yan was allowed to escape last time, after the three of them passed the information to the Black Blood Gate, the Black Blood Gate sent an old man who had reached the foundation establishment stage, and he was also a monk who had reached the middle stage of foundation establishment.

However, after the arrival of the old man's Foundation Establishment, he didn't give any other instructions. He just occupied the best practice room, set up a separate formation protection, and then didn't come out for several days. I don't know what he was doing.

"That man still hasn't come out." Feng Xichen shook his head, thinking of something else, and whispered: "But he seems to be injured, and he asked me to collect a lot of blood essence a few days ago, and it has to be human essence blood. For this matter, many people in the clan traveled around to get the amount he wanted."

"So that's how it is. If he wants more, let his clansmen try to collect them in distant towns. At this time, the Qianji Sect is too busy to take care of themselves. It's not a big deal to lose some mortals."

Feng Hanyuan thought for a while and said, and then explained: "If he has any requirements, please let me know as soon as possible."

"it is good."

Seeing that the matter was finished, Feng Xichen was about to ask some questions about cultivation, but at this moment, he heard a tearing sound in his ear, followed by rumbling and trembling of the ground, as if an earthquake had occurred.

"What happened?"

"not good!"

However, Feng Hanyuan's face changed suddenly, and he saw that the large formation that originally sealed the secret room had its own restraint, and suddenly collapsed.

Such a change caused him and Feng Xichen to look at each other, and their expressions became extremely ugly.

"This is someone who has used at least a second-tier mid-level formation-breaking talisman. It's a big deal. It's likely that Jiang Yan has returned." Feng Hanyuan took out the token to drive the formation and tried it, but it didn't work. With a dignified expression, he quickly arranged: "I'm going to meet the enemy, you go to gather the clansmen now, and summon the other two families, and keep an eye on those members of the Jiang family."

"Yes, I'll go right away." Feng Xichen responded, and hurried out of the secret room.

Although the two of them were shocked by this change, they both panicked at the beginning, and quickly calmed down when they thought that there was a mid-stage foundation-establishment cultivator of the Black Blood Sect in the clan.

Feng Hanyuan sneered, and followed him out, running all the way out of the ancestral hall.

As soon as he came out, he saw Jiang Yan as expected, and the other party released rows of humanoid puppets, dozens of them, although they were only equivalent to the strength of the late stage of Qi training, but under the formation of the formation, even the foundation cultivator could not Don't dare to underestimate it.

Some of these puppets held bows and shot arrows of flames or ice, some wore heavy armor and held magic weapons and halberds, surrounded the bow puppets and approached the ancestral hall step by step.

During the march, some members of the Feng family who tried to intercept were either shot to death by arrows, or had no choice but to flee.

Some flaming arrows landed on the houses, exploding and burning one after another, and turned some surrounding buildings into a sea of ​​flames in a blink of an eye. Among them, a large number of ordinary members of the Feng family who had no mana cultivation level ran around crying and shouting for their mothers. Well, Xiaotuo Mountain is only home to a small number of people who are close to each other.

As soon as Feng Hanyuan came out and saw such a scene, he was so angry that his eyes burst open. With a loud shout, he drove a flying sword with flickering blue light and a long, cold glow, down in the air and slashed at Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan's expression remained unchanged, and he threw out a magic weapon. The magic weapon faced the flying sword, and with a burst of strong light shining, it immediately formed a white shield that looked like an upside-down bowl.

This shield is extremely tough, even though it was twisted and deformed by the flying sword, it resisted firmly without breaking.

At the same time, Jiang Yan continued to command the puppets to shoot and kill the Feng family members who were fleeing or fighting, and set fires everywhere, causing chaos on the scene.

The core disciples of Qianjizong form an army by one person, it is by no means a joke.

If it wasn't for how long she had just built the foundation, she didn't have enough accumulation, and she hadn't mastered the technique of splitting the mind to sacrifice the foundation puppet, it would only be stronger than this.

'Fortunately, my grandmother gave me a lot of treasures, otherwise it would be difficult to break through the formation, so he should have sneaked in, right? '

Jiang Yan didn't use her spiritual sense to avoid exposing Xu Xuan. She glanced across the audience unintentionally. Seeing that she didn't find Xu Xuan, she secretly rejoiced. It rose against the wind and covered Feng Hanyuan.

This time, she focused on saving people. Her goal was to contain and trap most of the Feng family, including Feng Hanyuan, and then create opportunities for Xu Xuan.

At this moment, Xu Xuan had already taken advantage of the chaos, and sneaked into the ancestral hall as soon as the formation broke down.

'It's really extravagant, a second-order middle-grade formation breaking talisman, at least three thousand spirit stones are gone. '

In his heart, Jiang Yan was so rich that this formation-breaking talisman directly abolished the Feng family's second-tier low-rank formation. If he wanted to restart it, he would have to adjust for at least half a day, and this time, Jiang Yan obviously did not will give them.

In this way, Xu Xuan became much more relaxed. Feng Hanyuan was dragged by Jiang Yan, and there was no protective formation inside. He could come and go freely, and no one could stop him.

Passing through the front hall of the ancestral hall, he came to the backyard unhurriedly, entered the aisle, and began to release his spiritual consciousness to sweep around, looking for people who might be imprisoned in the Jiang family.

As for whether these people are still alive or not, he and Jiang Yan are actually not sure, but since they promised to come, they must do their best.

Not far away, two young monks from the Feng family, a man and a woman, rushed forward. The two men were only at the middle stage of Qi training. When they saw Xu Xuan, they stopped abruptly. Their expressions changed, and they each manipulated a magic weapon to kill Xu Xuan without hesitation.

Xu Xuan's palm was covered with a layer of qi and blood. He stretched out his hand and grabbed one of the flying swords that stabbed in the air first. His divine sense swept over it, easily erasing the mana and weak consciousness attached to it, and he quickly Stuffed in its own storage bag.

As for the other throwing knife, he flicked it with his fingers, causing it to fly back at a faster speed, piercing the messenger directly.

Although his physique hasn't transformed yet, it is completely worthwhile to use it in combination with Qi, blood and true energy, and to go head-to-head with the foundation-building body cultivation, but the consumption will be greater.

"Run! He is a Foundation Establishment cultivator..."

The male cultivator who was pierced screamed, fell down clutching his chest in horror, and at the same time issued a final reminder to the female cultivator beside him.

The female cultivator was taken aback. Seeing the miserable condition of the male cultivator, after a little hesitation, she turned around and ran for her life.

Xu Xuan chuckled, and a blade of true gang shot out, and there was a clear sound in the air, and then the female cultivator who ran not far away fell to the ground with a plop, and a small bowl-sized explosion exploded on her chest. of the hole.

After putting away their storage bags and the like, Xu Xuan continued to move forward.

Although the ancestral hall looks very large, except for the front hall, there is only one passage in the back part. The two sides are either rooms or training rooms. It is not complicated, so he doesn't need to stay alive to press questions.

As he walked, he scanned both sides with his spiritual sense. Whenever he bumped into a cultivator of the Feng family, Xu Xuan mercilessly killed him. By the way, he collected seven or eight storage bags and hung them all over his waist.

After Zhen Jin transformed into a real steel, facing these qi-training monks, even with a random real steel, he showed a tendency to be completely crushed, and the weaker low-grade defensive magic weapons could directly penetrate them.

'It's too weak, and it's not even worth mentioning for me to practice Qi successfully. '

Xu Xuan condensed the real steel into a spear, and projected it with a burst of power, piercing a young monk who had just appeared at the ninth level of Qi training and nailing him to the wall, he couldn't help expressing emotion.

'This man looks quite similar to that Ji Ji outside. Could it be the other party's son? '

He looked suspiciously at the corpse that fell to the ground as the spear of the real gang dissipated.

Xu Xuan took off the other party's storage bag, and Zhengang forcibly broke the mana mark on it, his consciousness swept away, and his face couldn't help showing joy.

He searched for the Sanyang Grass that he hadn't found for a long time, and this man's storage bag was full of a small pile.

Next, regardless of whether the Jiangyan tribe is still alive or not, his purpose of coming here has been achieved. He is not sure if there are any Zhenyang pills in the various storage bags seized from him, but even if there is no, give Dong Yan the Sanyang grass The old way, the old way can also refine the true yang pill.

Xu Xuan is in a good mood, the mystery of his cousin Gu Tingting is really unresolved, he has always been worried, and now he is relieved.

He quickly walked to the end of the corridor, and when he got here, only the two innermost rooms remained.

Xu Xuan's spiritual sense swept over them one by one, his face was happy first, then changed suddenly, and he became vigilant in his heart.

(End of this chapter)