Rebuild the Xiuxian Family

Chapter 503
"Elder Liang, are you alright?"

Liang Huanan was seen with numerous wounds all over his body, and blood was gurgling out. He looked like a bloody man, which worried many monks.

Perhaps before today, only a few people knew about Liang Huanan, but a battle with the demon cultivator was enough to make him an idol in the hearts of his disciples!

"It's okay, it's just some flesh wounds, it's okay." Liang Huan'an forcibly suppressed the blood rolling in his body, and dealt with everyone.

"Elder Dharma Protector, you should go and rest first, and I will give you credit after this battle is over." The sect leader sensed something was wrong, and said hastily.

"Okay." Liang Huan'an turned into a spiritual light, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"puff!"

As soon as he returned to the cave, before even closing the door, Liang Huanan couldn't help but spit out a large mouthful of dirty blood.

Although his combat power is powerful, he is still only a Golden Core cultivator. Facing the siege of dozens of demon cultivators, how could he be as relaxed and comfortable as he looks?
It's just to boost morale, to hold on all the time.

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"It is worthy of being a sect that has been inherited for thousands of years, but it still has such powerful monks." He previously proposed to slowly kill the demonic cultivators of Lingyun Sect, which supported his previous words.

"If we continue to delay like this, more and more changes will happen!" A certain Jindan suddenly said: "If Lingyun Sect guards this place and cannot completely control Qingshan State, we will be punished by the Holy Sect. People can survive.”

In fact, many people know this, but if they want to quickly solve the Lingyun faction, they need to take action themselves.

But in this case, casualties will inevitably occur.

How could they be willing to die after they finally cultivated to the Golden Core Realm?So let those puppets and low-level demon cultivators attack the mountain protection formation, anyway, they are all materials, and they will die if they die.

They just need to wait for the formation to be broken and go in to loot.

"Senior brother Pei is right. Why don't you take the lead and let me see how handsome you are?" A strange voice broke the silence.

Everyone followed the reputation, but saw that the speaker's face was covered with rotten flesh, his hair was loose, his mouth was yellow and ferocious, and his appearance was extremely ugly.

Although all kinds of sorcery practiced by demonic cultivators will damage the physical body, and their appearance is not as good-looking as that of monks, it is rare to see such ugly ones.

However, none of the demon cultivators present dared to show a hint of ridicule.

The name of this person is Evil Ghost Tong. Back then, he was practicing a powerful sorcery, but he was accidentally backlashed, and his body was almost collapsed. It is only the technique of the evil spirits of the same realm as the evil spirits of the six realms.

With this skill alone, Evil Ghost Boy's strength is superior to everyone, and he is extremely cruel. I don't know how many golden elixirs die in his hands every year. How can everyone even express any opinions on him?
A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Senior Brother Pei's eyes. He was quite confident in his own strength, but he also lost more than he won against the evil ghost boy.

Besides, the reason why he said that was to unite everyone's strength, how could he come to the front of the battle alone?
"Junior brother is very powerful. Having more brothers is not enough. Junior brother should be the leader." Senior brother Pei said with a gentle face.

"Tsk!" The evil boy laughed disdainfully and said, "Brothers, let's go, then?"

Sweeping across everyone's faces one by one, without waiting for their answer, the evil ghost child turned into black light and went straight to the front line of the battlefield.

A group of golden core demon cultivators looked at each other, not knowing who moved first, and finally followed.

Brother Pei, who was left at the end, gritted his teeth and watched this scene. He didn't expect that the bastard, Evil Guitong, would actually dare to agree, but now he is letting him out of the limelight!
The most important thing is that even if the attack on Lingyun Sect fails in the end, he might be exempted from punishment because of his performance!

And the reason why everyone followed was also because they saw this point, thinking that since they couldn't be the leader, then if they put more effort in the future, maybe the punishment could be alleviated?

"Damn it! When did this ugly monster have so many thoughts!?" Senior Brother Pei cursed angrily in a low voice.

Despite all the reluctance in his heart, he finally followed.

The battle had just ended in less than an hour, and because of the arrival of the Golden Core Demon Cultivators, there was an instant climax!

The elders of the Lingyun School can only choose an opponent each, and hide in the formation to fight against him.

But it's not so much a fight, it's better to say it's a passive defense, to relieve the pressure on the mountain guard formation.

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But it is said that on the desolate and uninhabited land, there is a monk who is desperately racing.

This person is Xu Changle, the Seventh Elder of Lingyun Sect who escaped from under the eyes of the army of demon cultivators.

When passing the Moxiu fleet, Xu Changle did not dare to make the slightest sound, lest he would be discovered.

After he escaped with great difficulty, Xu Changle's original firm belief was also shaken by the power of the demon cultivator.

"The magic cultivator is so powerful, even if he asks the Li family for help, he may not be able to save the sect, right? '

'Perhaps by the time I rush back, the mountain-protecting formation has been breached by the demonic cultivators, and all the disciples have turned into skeletons. '

Thoughts like these kept popping up in his mind.

Fortunately, Xu Changle, who was able to cultivate to the Golden Core, had a good heart and was not affected. Instead, he flew towards Wanxian Island at his fastest speed.

At the same time, Wanxian Island.

The clansmen were busy because of the upcoming war, and the earth fire was not extinguished day and night. In order to refine more spiritual objects, they even arranged three shifts for the clansmen.

Various spiritual objects were continuously sent to the Alchemy Hall, Formation Hall, Talisman Hall and other places, and what came out were bottles of spiritual elixirs, array disks, and talismans.

Under the auspices and scheduling of the elders, the Li family is like a complex and sophisticated huge machine, running in an orderly manner.

In this process, the elders who were still a little immature received great training and their abilities improved a lot.

"The monks sent by Lingyun Sect to ask for help should be arriving soon, right?"

"How is the family prepared?"

"Have the clansmen been notified?"

When the matter came to an end, Li Shiqing became more and more restless. In just half an hour, he repeated the question several times.

Li Zhirui was not in the main hall at this time, but in the alchemy room of the cave mansion, where he was refining the precious fourth-order treasure pill.

His state of mind is very peaceful, and he is not worried about the upcoming battle at all.

Combined with the two Nascent Soul forces of Shuilingmen and Wuyashan, as long as Moxiu doesn't have a few Nascent Souls to take action, they will be invincible!

It's nothing more than how many people will be lost in this process.

Li Zhirui can't guarantee that all the clansmen will return safely, but he will definitely do his best to protect the clansmen and minimize the loss of the family.

(End of this chapter)