Longevity starts with learning

In the center of Bazhou City, a towering meeting hall stood tall. Since the Ba Dao Patriarch finished his performance and preaching, this hall has been blocked by the formation, isolating the inside and the outside.

Outside the towering hall, a sword flashed, and Xu Changqing landed outside the hall. He sent out several voice transmission orders, but they were all blocked by the hall's formation, making it difficult to get in.

"Senior, the ancestors are discussing in the hall. If you have anything important, please go to the side hall and wait."

A disciple of the Ba Dao League stepped forward and explained carefully.

Xu Changqing said hurriedly: "Maybe you can pass it on?"

The disciples of the Ba Dao League shook their heads repeatedly: "Senior, you are joking. The ancestors are discussing, how can the juniors have the qualifications!"

Xu Changqing's expression was rarely solemn. He looked at the towering hall in front of him again. In just a moment, he was full of determination.

What happened outside the hall was still unknown to those inside the hall.

Compared to the majestic exterior of the hall, the interior is much simpler, with only two rows of stone chairs. As for the first seat above, no one is qualified to sit there when all these Yuanying gather.

Yuanyings from all parties, even enemies, sit on both sides of the hall, but there is no scene of swords being drawn, and the conversation is quite harmonious.

However, behind these conversations, there are hard-to-see voice transmissions.

Before the hidden plot is revealed, the core of this gathering is obviously still on the fourth-level sword intention cultivation of the Ba Dao Patriarch.

The attention of all the Yuanying Patriarchs is also on this Ba Dao Zhenren.

The current meeting hall is like an auction house, and the auction item is the fourth-level sword intention cultivation of the Ba Dao Zhenren.

Lure him with benefits, and this benefit needs to make the Tyrant Blade Patriarch tempted...

"Heaven and earth have reincarnation, your Chen family has been domineering for so many years, and now it's time to run out of luck."

For some unknown reason, in the originally quite harmonious atmosphere, the Xuanming Patriarch suddenly pointed his spearhead at Chen Jinsheng, the Yuanying of the Chen family, who was sitting in the first seat on the right side of the hall!

As soon as this was said, a series of playful eyes were instantly fixed on Chen Jinsheng.

The Chen family has ruled the Hanhai Xiuxian world for tens of thousands of years. Those who obey me prosper and those who disobey me perish. Naturally, there are many people who have been offended.

This Xuanming Patriarch, in the Hanhai Xiuxian world, the Chen family did not just offend him, but directly wiped out the blood feud of the entire Chen family.

If this Xuanming Patriarch had not happened to be traveling outside and had not returned, he would probably have fallen.

Such grievances are naturally no secret to the Yuanying present.

After all, even if you look at the entire Tiannan, there are not many people in the Nascent Soul Realm.

The birth of each Nascent Soul can be said to be a major event that will affect the direction of the cultivation world. As Nascent Soul masters, it is impossible not to pay attention to it.

"Does Xuanming have the final say on whether our clan's destiny is exhausted?"

Chen Jinsheng took a sip of tea slowly and glanced at the Xuanming Patriarch with disdain.

"I don't have the final say, but I can still decide your life, Chen Jinsheng."

Xuanming Patriarch snorted coldly, and his cultivation in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul suddenly burst out: "Bazhou City is where you are buried!"

Sensing this fluctuation in cultivation, Chen Jinsheng's pupils shrank slightly, but soon, he returned to calm.

"Then Chen wants to see how Xuanming takes Chen's life!"

Chen Jinsheng still drank slowly by himself, not caring about the naked threat of Xuanming Patriarch at all, looking like he had a pearl in his hand.

With this attitude, the playful eyes that gathered together seemed to have a little more scrutiny.

This trip to Bazhou, the Chen family only led by Chen Jinsheng, an early Yuanying. How dare an early Yuanying speak so arrogantly here?

Boom!

At this moment, the drama of the Yuanying conflict was about to begin, but at this moment, there was a sudden roar, and the formation ban was like ripples. Then, a series of roars and rumbles, just outside this hall, continued to explode.

The Yuanying masters in the hall looked at each other, their expressions were obviously a little strange.

Someone... is attacking the formation of this meeting hall?

A series of slightly strange eyes looked through the formation ban to the outside of the meeting hall, and saw the door of the hall. A man in white clothes with a sword on his back was driving the sword light and constantly bombarding the formation ban of the hall.

On the side, several disciples of the Tyrant Sword Alliance had already approached, but facing the man's action, the disciples of the Tyrant Sword Alliance who were only in the Foundation Establishment Realm were somewhat helpless and did not dare to stop him too much.

Soon, these slightly strange eyes fixed on Xu Lingtian, the sword-cultivating Yuanying who was sitting in the first place on the left side of the hall.

It was obviously no secret that both father and son were sword cultivators, one Yuanying and the other Jindan.

At this time, Xu Lingtian frowned slightly, as if he was puzzled and a little worried. He raised his hand and wiped it, and the hall formation ban dissipated. His sleeves swept, and Xu Changqing, who was still attacking the formation, was swept into the hall.

Seeing this, Xu Changqing was relieved, and his body turned into a sword light. In an instant, he landed on Xu Lingtian's side.

At the same time, a quick voice transmission also sounded in Xu Lingtian's ears.

"Father, there is a change in this matter. Fellow Daoist Chu has noticed that more than ten fourth-level soldier puppets of the Chen family have appeared in Bazhou City!"

When Xu Lingtian heard this, his expression suddenly became cold, and his terrifying sharpness instantly burst out. His sword energy was crisscrossed, and his robes fluttered without wind. The majestic hall seemed to be trembling under this aura.

The expressions of the Yuanyings changed drastically, and they all subconsciously looked at Xu Lingtian with vigilance.

At this moment, the sword's direction also ignored the Yuanying present. The towering meeting hall collapsed with a bang.

Xu Lingtian leaped up and floated in the sky. He held the sword and looked around. The next moment, the sword light fell like rain, and the pavilions and palaces on all sides of the meeting hall were broken one after another.

In the rolling dust, the hidden array veins had already shown traces, and the array inscriptions were crisscrossed, and it seemed that the large area in the center of the city had been completely covered.

At this moment, it seemed that because of Xu Lingtian's abnormality, the array inscriptions that were originally hidden were no longer concealed, and they were completely revealed, completely blocking and covering the area in the center of the city.

Such a movement, even if the dust rolled, it was naturally impossible for the Yuanying present to not notice it!

One after another, the Yuanying masters soared into the sky, hanging in the sky, their minds intertwined, checking the traces of such changes.

As for what these traces meant, this scene was undoubtedly clearer than ever.

"Badao, you are so bold!"

"You are in collusion with others, plotting against us, you must be tired of living!"

"Badao League has no need to exist!"

"Chen Jinsheng, you deserve to die!"

The Yuanyings glared at each other, almost without any hesitation, and attacked Badao Ancestor and Chen Jinsheng with the intention of killing.

Boom boom boom!

Under the earth-shaking roars, the sky changed color, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged like a tide, and exploded one after another. Under the thousands of gorgeous things, there was a terrifying murderous intent sweeping the whole city!

"Today, this city is where you will be buried!"

"You can't escape!"

Chen Jinsheng sneered, ignoring the furious attacks. As his figure flashed, cracks appeared in the void. Chen Jinsheng took a step forward and disappeared into the cracks in the void.

The ancestor of Tyrant Sword had disappeared as soon as the hall collapsed.

At the same time, the dense array of forbidden veins surrounding the center of the city also completely shed all disguises.

The array of forbidden veins was like a cage chain dancing, crisscrossing and gathering in the twelve Zhoutian directions, covering and sealing all the Yuanying.

One Yuanying shouted loudly, opened his mouth and spit out a mysterious Yin chain, which was full of ghostly energy. Countless evil ghosts and resentful souls roared and hit the array of forbidden chains, causing them to ripple violently, as if they could not bear the weight.

Seeing this, the other Yuanyings attacked one after another, and a series of terrifying attacks fell down. The formation creaked, ripples surged, and the distance was completely broken. It was obviously close.

"Let's work together to break this formation!"

Xuanming Patriarch shouted loudly, and the Yuanyings looked at each other and attacked again.

At this time, outside the formation, Chen Jinsheng and Badao Zhenren, who had just disappeared, also appeared again, accompanied by four other people.

The unconcealed terrifying aura of cultivation seemed to clearly prove the identity of the people who came, all of them were Yuanying.

If Chu Mu was here, he would definitely recognize that these four Yuanyings were all the Yuanying ancestors of the Chen family who had guarded the Demon-Suppressing Islands for many years.

There was the formation Yuanying Chen Xuanling, the burly man with dragon horns and a beard, who was the Supreme Chen Shengwu of the Chen family's Punishment Hall, and another woman in white, who was Chen Shengwu's Taoist partner and also a cultivator of the Chen family, named Chen Lingyan.

The last one is the real ancestor of the Chen family, that is, the grandfather of Fairy Qingling, a great cultivator in the late Yuanying stage, and in the Hanhai Xiuxian world, he is even known as the first cultivator in the Hanhai Xiuxian world!

These terrifying beings should all be stationed in the Zhenyao Islands to resist the Xuanshe clan.

But at this moment, they all appeared in Bazhou City quietly.

What is the meaning, just like this big formation that trapped all the Yuanying, is undoubtedly very clear.

At this moment, seeing the appearance of the Yuanying of the Chen family, the Yuanying in the formation who wanted to break this formation together did not pay attention, and still showed their magical powers, constantly bombarding this formation that trapped everyone.

Outside the formation, the Yuanying of the Chen family and the Badao ancestor did not say a word, and successively performed magical arts, throwing out one after another, reinforcing this formation, and a large number of magic formulas disappeared into the ground, obviously preparing a deeper back-up.

At this point, both sides clearly knew that words could not solve any problems at this time and place.

Only by solving the other party can we... put an end to the disaster!

"Father."

At this time, Xu Changqing suddenly spoke, and a voice transmission entered Xu Lingtian's ears.

Hearing this, Xu Lingtian's expression was originally solemn, but after Xu Changqing's voice transmission, it seemed to be much calmer.

Xu Changqing did not transmit the voice, but directly asked: "Where is he now?"

Xu Changqing smiled bitterly and said: "I don't know. With his temperament, if he can leave the city, he may have already left the city if he can't leave the city. If he can't leave the city, he probably hides."

After speaking, Xu Changqing affirmed: "But his judgment should be correct."

At this time, hearing the conversation between Xu Lingtian and his son, the eyes of the Yuanying in the formation also gathered.

After all, no one noticed the layout of the Chen family until Xu Changqing forced his way through the formation and told Xu Lingtian, and then they found out the clues.

"Don't worry, everyone. Our sect still has a backup plan. The Chen family's plan will not succeed."

"Let's work together to break the formation first. The Chen family's plan is not yet complete. We must not let them complete it smoothly!"

Xu Lingtian said this without paying attention to the reactions of the Yuanyings. He raised his hand and swung out a sword light. The sword light was crisscrossed and fell on the formation chain covering this place, and ripples were rippling again.

Seeing this, the Yuanyings wanted to ask more questions, but at this moment, they obviously could not afford to discuss too much.

Following the sword-wielding Yuanying, the Yuanyings continued to show their magical powers. There were light columns that shot up into the sky, turning into a four-sided formation, trying to break the formation with the formation. There were also ghostly spirits, endless resentful souls and evil ghosts, roaring and roaring, bombarding this crumbling formation like a tide.

The Yuanyings worked together, and every attack attracted the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, causing the spiritual energy to surge like a tide. The sky was full of splendor, and the world also lost its own color.

The earth-shaking roar accompanied by the rolling tide of spiritual energy resounded throughout the city. The terrifying pressure, even if it was isolated by the formation, was just a little bit of the breath that leaked out. For the cultivators below the Nascent Soul, it was as terrifying as the end of the world!

The Bazhou City, which had just set off a commotion because of the sky-high treasures at the auction and the so-called wanted criminals, was now dead silent and full of fear!

One after another, the eyes gathered on the terrifying sky full of splendor, with fear, confusion, and doubt...

And at this moment, the surging sky full of splendor also changed again.

I saw that the earth suddenly cracked between the crumbling formation chains, and the hideous cracks were like wounds on the earth, and strands of blood penetrated from the depths of the earth.

This change lasted only for a moment. In the twelve Zhoutian directions, deep in the cracked earth, one after another, towering bodies like gods and demons seemed to return from hell.

Boom, boom, boom!

The dull roar like the beating of a heart exploded in the ground one after another. Under such a dull roar, countless monks from all over the world who were shocked by the scene and at a loss for what to do were like inflated balloons. Tens of thousands of monks exploded in this desperate state!

Broken limbs and arms flew all over the sky. In just a moment, the central city was stained with a layer of mottled blood!

The earth continued to crack, spreading from the center of the city to all the places stained with blood. Every crack was like a bloodthirsty magic pattern, greedily devouring the blood all over the sky.

In just a few breaths, the mottled blood, broken limbs and arms were devoured completely, leaving no trace.

If the cracks in the earth were not still there, the scene of tens of thousands of monks exploding just now would have seemed like an illusion.

At this moment, it seemed that it had obtained enough blood and energy. In the twelve directions of the Zhoutian, the twelve towering figures like gods and demons also completely appeared underground.

The twelve hundred-foot-tall soldier puppets looked just like they had been repaired by Chu Mu, but at this moment, they were all stained with a layer of mottled blood, as if they were wearing blood-colored armor.

When the twelve hundred-foot-tall soldier puppets appeared, the originally shaky formation seemed to have received some unknown blessing at this moment. The blood-colored mottled erosion of the formation, which was shaky, instantly turned into a rock.

Even if the Yuanying worked together, the great power was still there, and it seemed difficult to shake this formation at all...

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Four thousand chapters.