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Chapter 69: Veteran

Li Xiangping closed his eyes and felt it for a while, his face suddenly became pale, and he gritted his teeth and cursed quietly.

"The ten god-studying cultivators? How can I save this person from the plague? Where did the Ji family come from so many qi-studying cultivators?"

Lu Jiangxian in the mirror kept urging the mirror to transmit information. Looking at the seven auras guarding the center of the one, he also thought to himself:

"What's the matter? If Li Xiangping hadn't been very cautious, he would have died suddenly if he had just run into him in a hurry."

Lu Jiangxian breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly realized that another breath of Qi cultivation rose from Wangyue Lake.

Li Xiangping also closed his eyes again to check, and felt a powerful aura rising from the direction of the Moon Lake, swaying gently in the air, heading towards the west.

Lu Jiangxian suddenly felt a bell in his heart, and he felt the strong sense of familiarity and attraction on his body, and almost cursed:

"This is clearly the breath of the magical remedial magic that I felt in Wangyue Lake a few years ago!"

The naked greed and malice of the breath of Qi cultivation were like a big light bulb in the range of spiritual consciousness, and many thoughts flashed like lightning in Lu Jiangxian's heart.

"This person must have come for me. He has been dormant in this Moon-Wanging Lake for at least ten years!"

Li Xiangping was also stunned. Seeing that the aura was hitting towards him like a meteor, he immediately stood up and slapped a magical technique on his legs, twisting his direction and running northward.

"Who is this person?! How could this person come to me so clearly from such a distance? My mother is now suffering from the Wan family!"

While running wildly, Li Xiangping's thoughts kept flashing in his mind.

"This man came to the sky, and he must be a qi-training monk. He must not run to his home west! It is a trivial matter if I die. If I lead this man to my home, it will be a redeemable if I die."

"The Dharma Arch is still in my hands, so you must not throw it away."

———

Wan Xiaohua looked at Ji Dengqi standing quietly outside the formation, and hatred almost flew out of his eyes. A man with a stone-blue carved silk cloak with a wide forehead and an arrogant face was speaking dissatisfied:

"Brother Wan, why haven't the Li family taken action yet? Didn't it be said that the Huaqian formation will rise and then take action?"

"Brother Pingyuan, don't be impatient, wait a little longer!"

This man was the new Lu family training that Li Tongya saw on Guanyun Peak. Now the Wan family has spent a lot of money to ask him to help, and it is necessary to kill Ji Deng together.

Wan Xiaohua smiled bitterly, and felt suspicious in his heart, and said intimately:

"This Li Xiangping is also a smart person. How could he not know the reason why his lips and teeth are cold? Once my Wan family is destroyed, the Ji family will be adjacent to the Li family and the Lu family. Even Lu Pingyuan, a fool, can tell that he wants to help my Wan family stay in a breath. Why don't Li Xiangping know?"

After sighing deeply, Wan Xiaohua's heart became more and more uneasy.

After waiting for another stick of incense, Lu Pingyuan cursed and stood up. Regardless of Wan Xiaohua's dissuasion, he set up a shuttle out of the formation and shouted at Ji Dengqi at the foot of the mountain:

"Then the head of the Ji family!"

"You can't break the shell of this turtle, what's the use of wasting time around this mountain in vain? I, Lu, have a cover for this Wanjia, get out of here quickly, so that you and I will have to do another battle."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Xiaohua in the mountain and Ji Deng at the foot of the mountain were speechless. Wan Xiaohua felt a suffocation and thought fiercely in his heart:

"You can also practice qi like this?! It's really unfair!"

Ji Dengqi narrowed his eyes, his heart was full of contempt and said in a low voice:

"My underwear is more than two taels of brain than this guy."

After saying that, he raised his sword and was about to rush forward, but he saw a burst of laughter in the void, as if an invisible curtain had been pulled away. The man in golden clothes was surrounded by monks. Finally, he showed up, holding his stomach and pointed at Lu Pingyuan below and laughed:

"Hahaha, it's interesting. There are people who are more arrogant than this young master."

Wan Xiaohua in the formation looked up at the air and saw the group of monks standing in the air appearing in shape. His face suddenly turned pale, and his mind was buzzing, and it was blank.

"One, two, three...eight, Qi training... are all Qi training...how is it possible!"

He suddenly felt extremely frustrated in his chest, and almost vomited a mouthful of blood, shouting hard:

"Yuan Kai! Wan Kai!"

Wan Kai was also frightened and hurriedly went up to support the head of the house, his eyes slightly red, and he said in a deep voice:

"Head of the family, Yuan Kai is here."

Wan Xiaohua took a breath and said coldly:

"Today, my family is probably doomed. Li Xiangping has not seen him for a long time, so it is probably a great disaster."

"Call all the children of the family's direct lineage. Once the formation is destroyed, you will immediately cross the mountain in different directions and walk towards the Li family and Lu family."

Wan Xiaohua's face was pale, but his mind was extremely clear. He slapped himself hard and said in a deep voice:

"No, Ji Dengqi would never let my Wanjia go like this."

"Tell me the order that those who have passed the spiritual orifice of the third generation and who are seven to fifteen years old can go west. The rest of the people and your and my direct lineage are all guarding the mountain. When the formation breaks, they will scatter and flee. If Ji Dengqi doesn't kill them all, they will not let my family go."

"The children born in the vassal state..."

Wan Xiaohua was just giving orders, but he felt the formation shaking, and blood rain fell from the sky. Lu Pingyuan couldn't beg for mercy. As soon as he met, the man in gold had already torn to pieces with a smile.

The man in golden clothes shook his hand and picked up his storage bag casually. His spiritual sense penetrated it and carefully checked it. He immediately frowned and cursed.

"Poor ghost."

Turning his head and looking at the golden lock Huaqian Formation, the golden man lit up a long sword with red flames in his hand, and smiled:

"I'll try Wan Huaqian's work."

———

Li Xiangping had just run out for a while and felt a gust of wind around. An old man in Taoist robe, holding a shuttle, had slowly stopped in front of him. He raised the whisk in his hand and said with a smile:

"Where are you in such a hurry to go?"

Lu Jiangxian in the mirror suddenly shook, feeling the attraction coming from the old man, as if an invisible silk thread was connected to him. He immediately felt his heart moving and thought to himself:

"This person is already in the middle of Qi training and looks like he is in the fifth and sixth level of Qi training. I'm in trouble now."

Li Xiangping gritted his teeth and whispered:

"Who is your priest? Why should you block my way?"

The old man laughed and said slowly:

"The old Taoist has been guarding this Moon Lake for almost thirty years, and finally waited for fellow Taoist."

After saying that, he gently pulled it out and took out a snow-white jade pendant. The jade pendant was emitting white light. The tail seemed to be pulled by an invisible silk thread, pointing straight towards Li Xiangping.
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