Xuanjian Immortal Clan

Ah Huila crossed the mountains and forests a few days ago, riding horses and leading his tribe to what the tribe calls Big Fish Creek. He called the tribe witches to drive away the wild beasts in the mountains, and allowed the tribesmen to set up camp. Then the old tribe members came. Advise him to go back.

"Your Majesty, east of Dayu River is the Demon Sect's territory, so we should turn back!"

Ah Huila stared, the animal teeth and jade on his body collided with each other, making a clanging sound, and said angrily:

"Old man, are you going to fight that evil wolf Janixi later? Take your head and go to Mount Li to die? Or can you make a wizard fly across Wangyue Lake and find a place for these nine hundred tribesmen to settle down?"

The old man suddenly lost his voice and returned to the group with a sigh.

Ah Huila snorted coldly and took a sip of fruit wine. Then he saw several tribesmen entering the tent and bringing out a fair, tender, clean stranger with his hair tied tightly in front of Ah Huila. Throw it away and say with a smile:

"Your Majesty, this stranger was snooping around the camp, and the younger ones were captured!"

It turned out that the Li family sent soldiers to detect news. Naturally, their ability to lurk in the mountains and forests to detect news was inferior to that of Shan Yue, who traveled through the mountains and forests all year round, so they were caught.

Ah Huila touched his face, revealing the four patterns on his cheeks, which represented his fourth-level cultivation. He picked up the man and said coldly:

"A stranger? It's been a long time!"

Seeing the man's eyes widening and struggling with fear on his face, Ah Huila sneered for a while, threw him on the ground, and shouted loudly:

"Somebody come!"

Immediately, a clan witch dragged the man down, and arranged the poisonous insects, bees and stings one by one. Suddenly, screams came from outside the tent. Ah Huila happily drank a glass of fruit wine, and the man summoned everything.

"The Li clan?"

Ah Huila frowned and shook his head. He listened to the witch talking for a while, but he didn't hear the word "qi training" and suddenly said loudly:

"What the hell! Grab it first and then talk!"

"It's time for me to get up and work!"

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Chen Erniu also has more gray hair on his temples, and he has been very proud of himself in the past few years. The youngest son of the family, Chen Donghe, has entered the immortal realm, and he always blows a few words to everyone he meets.

Chen Donghe cried loudly when he was born. The more Chen Erniu looked at it, the more he liked it. He rejected the name he came up with and asked his husband Han Wenxu to name him.

When Han Wenxu saw Chen Erniu coming to his door carrying good wine and dried meat in the snow in the middle of winter, he immediately couldn't laugh or cry. According to the tradition of Chen Erniu's rivers and lakes, he named the child Chen Donghe.

Chen Donghe has been smart since he was a child. Chen Erniu finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing his useless brothers. Unexpectedly, a few years ago, the spiritual orifice was discovered, but Chen Erniu went crazy with joy and was sent to Li Xiangping to practice.

"Why."

Chen Erniu sighed, Wan Tiancang died in Huaqian Mountain, and Wan Tianqiu was stationed at Lichuankou. The boy was quite kind and got along well with Chen Erniu, but there were always wild beasts in the mountains and forests to the west. Chen Erniu couldn't sleep well these days, and he was always worried.

After lying on the bed for a while, Chen Erniu was about to fall asleep, but suddenly he heard a series of screams.

"Father! Father!"

Chen Sanshui rushed into the room door with a bang, and Chen Erniu was so frightened that he rolled from the bed to the ground, screaming in pain.

"You traitor! His mother..."

Before Chen Erniu could curse, he saw Chen Sanshui dragging him to the door and pointing to the east for Chen Erniu.

"Those who suffered from the plague..."

Chen Erniu paused while holding on to the door frame, staring blankly at the dots of firelight on the hillside to the east.

Shanyue, who was naked to the waist and with patterns tattooed on his arms, was emerging. He was laughing and waving a long knife and rushing down the mountain. The team that looked like a long dragon had already reached the village, and faint cries could be heard. Screams.

Behind him, Chen Sanshui was rummaging around in the room, picking up soft goods, and shouted tremblingly:

"Father, run quickly, Father, before it's too late..."

Chen Erniu was so depressed that he almost lost his breath and passed out from anger. He slapped Chen Sanshui on the head and shouted angrily:

"Go and notify the master!"

Seeing Chen Sanshui standing motionless, Chen Erniu kicked him on the butt. Seeing him running out in a mess, Chen Erniu felt the fire in front of him spinning, and he felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

"What a waste."

After calming down, Chen Erniu went into the house and picked up his second son, Chen Qiushui, who was sleeping like a pig. He gritted his teeth and said:

"The head of the family has noticed something unusual in the east a few days ago. The clan soldiers are stationed behind the village. Get out and see what the situation is."

Seeing Chen Qiushui wandering around the room sleepily, Chen Erniu's anger almost made him faint, so he quickly closed his eyes and murmured to himself:

"No need to worry, no need to worry, there is still Donghe at home."

Then he drew his knife and put on his vine clothes, gritted his teeth and rushed out of the yard, quietly lurking in the shadows along the roads between the alleys.

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"Master!"

Li Xiangping slowly opened his eyes, only to see Li Yesheng entering the yard in a panic, covered in dust, and said in a deep voice:

"Western Sangotsu attacked Rikawaguchi!"

Li Xiangping was startled, and immediately stood up, put the armor on the wall on his body, gently lifted the Qingwu bow and held it in his hand. Chen Donghe beside him had already tied a quiver for him obediently.

"What's the situation? How many troops are there? Are there any monks?"

"It is said that there are hundreds of people at a glance, but no one is seen flying through the air."

Although Li Yesheng has never practiced immortality, he still knows a little about the divisions of cultivation. He has also seen monks slaying monsters on weekdays, and he understands that most monsters running on the ground are not something to be afraid of.

It's just that Li Xiangping and Li Tongya told them that once they encounter a person or monster standing in the sky, they must immediately retreat and return to the mountains. They know that those who can fly are the most powerful.

After slapping a magical technique on his leg, Li Xiangping shouted in a low voice:

"Send someone to call Li Qiuyang and Li Xuanxuan!"

After hesitating for a moment, Li Xiangping did not disturb Li Tongya who was in retreat. He stepped lightly and ran down the mountain.

"Ye Sheng then led the villagers to come for support!"

Li Yesheng shouted, and when he saw that Li Xiangping had disappeared into the mountains, he quickly took steps to call people.

After walking on the road for a while, when he approached the mouth of Lichuan, Li Xiangping saw that the drums were beating loudly at the garrison of eight hundred soldiers. Several centurions who had been inserted were wandering around with expressions of embarrassment. There was also a person sitting on the ground, covering his head. Face crying.

After a low glance, Li Xiangping felt that this man looked a bit like Chen Erniu. He lightly tossed the jade token in his hand and continued running towards the west.

Several centurions had long recognized Li Xiangping, and the mobilization of tokens was just a formality. They quickly followed with the clan soldiers behind them, and walked slowly through the forest to the mouth of Lichuan.

Chen Qiushui was left sitting blankly in the dust, confused by what happened in a blink of an eye. He stood up and patted the dust, looking around, not knowing where to go.

This update is really a headache. It’s past nine o’clock when I finish working every day. Newbies are slow to type, and four thousand is enough.^ Every time, I post the manuscript first, and then write until after 12 o’clock at night. I still try to squeeze out the time. Practice your hand speed haha, I will try to get 6,000 a day after it is put on the shelves~Thank you for everyone’s encouragement, votes, and rewards~