Family cultivation: I am the reincarnation of an ancestor

Chapter 217: Disciples of Mingshan Sect attack and kill him

Time went back to a quarter of an hour ago.

The northern part of the Mingshan Sect's territory.

Because Yan Xinkang and Hai Chongyang fought in the south, the north was not affected in any way.

There is a dense forest here, which is where the disciples of the Mingshan Sect gain experience.

Deep in the dense forest, there were fierce sounds of fighting.

It was three disciples of the Mingshan Sect who were hunting monsters.

It was a huge jungle leopard. Judging from its aura, it was a nearly fourth-level monster, which was equivalent to a human monk in the middle stage of foundation building.

It was supposed to be the overlord in the dense forest, but now it is in a particularly miserable state.

The attacks from those Mingshan Sect monks overwhelmed the Jungle Leopard. It was gradually at a disadvantage and was in danger of falling.

At this moment, this monster with a little intelligence is ready to escape.

"Humph! Want to escape?"

The leader of the Mingshan Sect is a young monk with a yellow face and narrow eyes. He is in the middle stage of foundation building and has the highest level of cultivation among the three Mingshan Sect disciples. He is also the only male monk.

He snorted coldly, pushed with both hands, and a water waterfall tens of feet high was pushed out, and surrounded instantly, trapping the jungle leopard in the rushing water.

"Junior Sister Bai and Junior Sister Huo take action quickly and help me kill this evil beast!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Lang!"

As Lang Yun's voice fell, two more oriole words sounded.

I saw that the people who were still behind the male monk rushed out one after another, with their spiritual energy flowing freely, and they continued to hit the jungle leopard with all kinds of excavations.

There was another mournful cry, and there was no more movement in the dense forest.

"Senior Brother Lang, you are so powerful. You managed to trap the third-level monster Jungle Tiger almost by yourself. Many elders in the sect cannot do this."

After cleaning up the battlefield, Junior Sister Bai said flatteringly, and at the same time, she kept making flirtatious glances, which coupled with her charming appearance, was really seductive.

Junior Sister Huo on the other side seemed to be jealous. She pouted and kept boasting: "Senior Brother Lang is naturally powerful. In my opinion, Senior Brother Lang is not only the strongest person of the younger generation, but even within the Langhuan Sect, he is also the strongest person." Not inferior to others.”

"Indeed, Senior Brother Lang just wants to be grateful to the sect and doesn't want to stay away from us brothers and sisters. Otherwise, with his ability, he will certainly be able to enter the Langhuan Sect and become a disciple of Zhenren Yuanying."

The two junior sisters, you said something and I praised you.

They both had just entered their bodies with spiritual energy and entered the foundation building process, while Lang Yun had been building the foundation for ten years, so the former naturally wanted to please him.

At this moment, Lang Yun had a soft smile on his lips and a gentle look on his face.

His voice was quite elegant and authentic: "With the cultivation of the sect, the two junior sisters can be like me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the expressions of the three of them changed.

They suddenly felt their feet shaking severely.

Cracks kept appearing in the void, and there was an irresistible suction force that wanted to suck them in.

"not good."

Lang Yu exclaimed and wanted to pull away, but it was already too late.

The three people's vision was dimmed instantly.

But within a few breaths, it suddenly became clear before his eyes.

They came to a strange space, surrounded by infinite light. The aura here was more than ten times that of the outside world.

"This is a secret place!"

Feeling the changes around him, Lang Yu's worries turned into joy.

"Senior Brother Lang, we must have entered some secret realm!"

Junior Sister Bai exclaimed, her excitement and joy were beyond words.

On the other side, Junior Sister Huo was also surprised. At the same time, her father was a high-ranking figure in the Mingshan Sect and had some knowledge of the sect's history.

Her beautiful eyes swayed, and she realized something, and exhaled: "Senior Brother Lang, this may be the Tianjue Secret Realm! When the Tianjue Sect was defeated, there were rumors that its sect site had turned into a Tianjue Secret Realm and circulated in Guangzhou. Now it is Judging from the situation, we may have entered the secret realm of Tianjue."

"Furthermore, our Mingshan Sect has also recorded that this Tianjue Secret Realm has rich spiritual energy and many spiritual plants. It is an auxiliary cultivation secret realm without any danger. Let us quickly inform the sect and the sect master will definitely reward..." Before Junior Sister Huo finished her words, both of her hands His eyes were wide open, with a look of disbelief and deep fear.

She saw a long knife stained with blood pierced through the chest of her fellow disciple, Junior Sister Bai. The latter had died, and her face was full of pain and confusion.

And the owner of that long sword is her senior brother Lang.

At this moment, Lang Yun's originally approachable and gentle demeanor had changed dramatically, and he looked particularly sinister and twisted.

"Senior Brother Lang? Uh-huh."

Junior Sister Huo was still stunned, the scene in front of her was beyond her imagination.

She never thought that her beloved senior brother would take action against her fellow disciples.

However, the fact is that Lang Yun's knife has penetrated her chest.

In unwillingness, Junior Sister Huo also lost her breath.

At such a close distance, the opponent's cultivation level was higher, and the incident happened so suddenly that the two female cultivators had no time to react, and they both died in Lang Yun's hands.

"This secret realm should belong to me alone. With it, I, Lang Yu Yuanying, have hope!"

Lang Yu was hidden so deeply that no one in the entire Mingshan sect knew that he was actually a profit-seeking person.

The end justifies the means, that is his purpose.

As soon as he entered this secret realm, he wanted to devour it all to himself.

Of course, if Huo hadn't been in a hurry to inform the sect, the former might have left her alive, but now, just in case, he had to take the lead in killing her.

After taking off his disguise, Lang Yu felt much more relaxed, and his eyes became even colder.

"Ok?"

After putting away the two women's storage bags, Lang Yu frowned and noticed something strange.

"This is the fifth-level spirit moving formation!"

"No, there are others here!"

Lang Yu's complexion changed drastically.

"No, these strange monks are maintaining the formation, and they can't get away now!"

Then, he discovered that the biggest problem in his heart was the restriction.

At the same time, Lang Yu thought of a lot.

"These foreign monks are stealing Tianjue Secret Realm. They dare not expose it, otherwise the Mingshan Sect will definitely notice it. They must maintain the formation. Even if it is in the late stage of foundation building and restricted by the formation, it cannot be me. opponent."

"Even if there is an accident and I can't monopolize the secret realm, as long as I wait for the sect and blame Bai Huo's death on him, I can still get the award from the Mingshan Sect!"

For a moment, Lang Yu understood the situation clearly, and his eyes gradually turned vicious.

He licked his lips and said: "There is only one person who can still move in the early stage of foundation building. Let me kill him first!"

The person Lang Yun noticed was Yan Qingxuan.

The entire secret realm is so big, and one can almost get a rough idea of ​​it with one's spiritual sense.

……

On the other side, Yan Qingxuan also witnessed the opponent stabbing his fellow disciple.

He was also secretly relieved, happy and amused at the same time.

With Yan Qingxuan's knowledge, he naturally understood that the other party was seeking profit and forgetting his righteousness, but this was a good thing for him.

If there were three people from the Mingshan sect, he would still feel in trouble.

Since this male disciple was so vicious that he would not spare even his own disciples, Yan Qingxuan would just send him to hell and let the three of them confront each other.

As long as this person is killed quickly, the Yan family can continue to teleport to Tianjue Secret Realm.

Without saying anything, Yan Qingxuan's sword gleamed repeatedly.

(End of this chapter)