Cultivation of immortality begins with swallowing Tao fruit

"Hurry! As soon as we get there! Those people will never dare to attack me!"

Xiao Xixi wore a dirty cloak, gritted her silver teeth, and looked towards the Mountain Wolf Ridge not far away, with a glimmer of light in her eyes.

"Miss Xiao, where do you want to go? Ah, I understand. You want to go to Shanlang Ridge to find Zhao Yu! Unfortunately, there is still one step left!"

A frivolous voice sounded. A six-foot-tall middle-aged monk with short black hair, a weathered face, and a sixth level of Qi Refining came out of the woods nearby and stared at Xiao Xixi's chest. He said with a grin.

A young monk wearing green clothes and possessing the fifth level of Qi Refining also walked out from the side and said with a ferocious smile: "Isn't this our Miss Xiao? She is aloof and looks down on casual cultivators! Wait a minute, your arrogant face It must be fun when your face falls apart!!”

Xiao Xixi shouted sharply: "You guys, get out of the way!! Senior Zhao Yu's Taoist companion Ling Qianxue and I are best friends. If you dare to attack me, she will definitely not let you go! Senior Zhao Yu will never let you go!" We won’t sit idly by! Think about the fate of the three evil men in Linshan and Master Golden Lion!”

The expressions of the two monks suddenly changed slightly. The Three Evils of Linshan and Master Golden Lion were all big figures that they could not afford to offend. Zhao Yu could easily kill these four monks, which naturally made them even more terrifying.

The middle-aged monk sneered: "Senior Zhao Yu is naturally very powerful! But senior Yunling Sanren is indeed a real foundation-building monk! How could Senior Zhao Yu have a conflict with senior Yunling Sanren for a woman like you?"

Xiao Xixi's heart suddenly sank slightly. She has no friendship with Zhao Yu. Although she is Ling Qianxue's good friend, Ling Qianxue has many close friends and may not be willing to stand up for her.

"What are you going to do to my friend?"

A voice like a silver bell sounded, and the stunningly beautiful Ling Qianxue, dressed in white palace attire, flew over from Shanlang Ridge on a brocade handkerchief.

Xiao Xixi said with surprise on her face: "Sister Qianxue! The two of them want to kill me!!"

The middle-aged monk raised his hands in salute and said: "Master Ling, the two of us are subordinates of the foundation-building monk Yunling Sanren! Senior Yunling Sanren had married Xiao Xuerou, the eldest daughter of the Xiao family a few days ago! We are here to serve Yunling this time. Senior Ling Sanren has ordered to take Miss Xiao Xixi home. I also ask the Master of the Ling Family for your convenience."

Ling Qianxue frowned slightly and looked at Xiao Xixi.

Xiao Xixi knelt on the ground and cried bitterly: "Sister Qianxue, Yunling Sanren married Xiao Xuerou, a branch of the Xiao family, just to rob everything of my Xiao family. Now he has occupied the dove's nest and my Yue Feng Xiao family. Please ask my sister to help me make the decision and help me take back the Xiao family!"

A cold light flashed across Ling Qianxue's eyes, and she directly used a magic sword of the highest grade of magic weapon. It shot out like lightning and penetrated the middle-aged monk's heart with one blow.

"Master Ling, what do you want to do..."

Another young monk screamed in horror and was immediately beheaded by the magic sword, turning into a headless corpse and falling to the ground.

In the Northern Wasteland, with the exception of areas undeveloped by humans such as the Canglong Mountains, basically all the good spiritual lands of the first level and above have owners.

Newly born foundation-building monks can either only join the four major sects, or they can only join Shiyang City or major foundation-building families as worshipers. It is difficult to create a foundation-building family. Because if you want to build a foundation-building family, in addition to having foundation-building monks, a good spiritual land that can be passed down from generation to generation is the key.

Some newly born foundation-building monks cannot establish a foundation-building family in an upright manner, and can only think of some crooked ways. For example, marrying a girl from the branch of the Foundation Establishment family who has lost the protection of the Foundation Establishment monks, and then occupying the dove's nest openly and taking over that Foundation Establishment family.

As long as the foundation-building monk takes over the foundation-building family and uses some means, after several generations, the bloodline and surname of that foundation-building family will be replaced.

Ling Qianxue said: "Xixi, I can't make the decision on this matter. However, I can take you to see Zhao Yu."

Xiao Xixi said with a grateful face: "Thank you, sister Qianxue!"

The two of them flew into Shanlang Ridge on the Jinpa magic weapon, and found Zhao Yu in a boat on a lake.

Xiao Xixi told Zhao Yu everything that happened in detail, then knelt on the ground and begged: "Senior Zhao, please come forward to seek justice! As long as you can help our Xiao family survive this disaster, our Xiao family will definitely I want to repay you for your great kindness! Please!”

Zhao Yu said calmly: "It's already very late now, go down and rest."

A trace of disappointment flashed in Xiao Xixi's eyes: "Yes! Senior Zhao!"

A beautiful maid came forward and took Xiao Xixi down.

Ling Qianxue raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Brother Yu, aren't you going to take care of this matter?"

Zhao Yu smiled calmly and said: "I have no friendship with the Xiao family, how could I turn against another foundation-building monk because of her words? I am willing to protect her because of your face."

Ling Qianxue sighed quietly, snuggled into Zhao Yu's arms, and said no more. After getting along for a long time, she also understood that her man was dedicated to spiritual practice, extremely cautious, and unwilling to offend others casually. If she hadn't taken the initiative to commit herself, Zhao Yu would have left the Ling family long ago and gone to other stable places to practice.

A few days later, a ray of light flew from a distance and stopped outside Shanlang Ridge.

A middle-aged man with an average build, short black hair, and handsome appearance looked at Shanlangling surrounded by thick fog and said loudly: "Where is Zhao Yu, the master of Shanlangling?"

A terrifying coercion of the second level of Foundation Establishment spread out from the middle-aged man's body.

"That's the foundation-building monk!"

"Why did the mountain master offend that foundation-building overhaul?"

“…..”

Many monks in Shanlangling could not help but change their expressions slightly when they sensed the terrifying coercion coming from the foundation-building monk.

The fog covering Shanlang Ridge parted, and Zhao Yu stepped on a flower basket magic weapon and flew to the edge of the spiritual tree formation and said, "Who is this fellow Taoist?"

The Yunling Sanren shouted arrogantly: "Yunling Sanren, the head of the Xiao family in Yuefeng! Zhao Yu, let me ask you, five days ago, did you protect Xiao Xixi, the traitor of the Xiao family?"

Zhao Yu smiled slightly and said: "Xiao Xixi is indeed a guest in Shanlangling. She is a good friend of Zhao! I think there may be some misunderstandings between you, the Sanren of Yunling. How about giving Zhao a pity and letting this matter go? "

The Sanren of Yunling sneered: "Give you a face? Who do you think you are? Zhao Yu, you are just a face person hiding behind Fairy Su! Without Fairy Su, you are nothing! I will give you two choices, First, you leave the range of the Shanlangling Formation, and the two of us will fight. As long as you can beat me in one and a half moves, this matter will be over!"