In the Chen family hall, Chen Haoran stayed up all night again. The next morning, with a pair of blood-red eyes, he asked the disciple next to him: "What time is it? Why haven't they come back yet?"
The disciple sighed and wondered how many times he had asked me. He replied: "Master, it's already midnight, and no news has been received yet."
Chen Haoran was shocked. The fourth child took someone out for a whole night and still hasn't come back. Could something have happened? Impossible, absolutely impossible! They have four golden elixirs and so many second-generation disciples, how could anything happen?
What's more, there are people from the City Lord's Mansion. I heard that they also dispatched four golden elixirs. Then Shennong Pharmaceutical Industry is not a dragon in a tiger's den. With such strength, no company in Luoye City can compete with it.
But for so long, no news has been sent, and no one who entered the mansion turned around. Could it be that the mansion can eat people? No, it's better to calm down first. News of victory will definitely come in a while.
He tried his best to cheer himself up. If all these people are lost, then the Chen family may be really in despair.
I felt a faint fear in my heart. The two bosses were moving around strangely. They suddenly came to Luoye City without any background. But what they have done in the past month or so has been to manipulate them all. Is it really just an ordinary caravan?
The more he thought about it, the worse he felt, so he got up and decided to go to the city lord's mansion to see the situation.
In the City Lord's Mansion, Feng Ping kept walking back and forth in the hall, and the two maids serving beside him were shaken for a while. It's been all night and it hasn't stopped. It's obvious that we have encountered some difficult problem!
Feng Ping was no less anxious than Chen Haoran, and he also stayed up for two days. This time, most of the combat forces in the mansion were sent out, but it lasted all night and no news came back. Are all those people missing? Shennong Pharmaceutical is just a shop, not a dangerous place!
While he was suffering and waiting, a guard came to report that Chen Haoran came to visit.
He calmed down and asked the guards to invite him.
Soon, Chen Haoran came, and before Feng Ping stood up from his chair, he asked: "City Lord, have the troops you sent ever turned back, and have they brought back any news?"
Feng Ping was startled and asked, "Why, none of your disciples from the Chen family have come back?"
"Yeah, it's been all night, and there's no news."
"This matter is a bit strange. There are only two Jindan monks in Shennong Pharmaceutical Industry, how can they retain so many masters!"
The two thought hard for a moment, and Chen Haoran suddenly said: "By the way, I heard from the disciples of the clan before that there is a ban on the Shennong Pharmaceutical Shop. Anyone who enters will lose their whole body cultivation. Is this how they were all captured? ?”
"Banned? How come no one has ever told me about it! Does Shennong Pharmaceutical have a skilled formation master?"
"I think it should be the case. City Lord, think about it. Our two sides sent eight golden elixirs, and they only have two golden elixirs. How can they be opponents? But now they are still doing business as usual without any impact. Our people must be trapped by the formation. Living!"
Feng Ping suddenly realized and said in surprise: "If this happens, it will be bad. If all those people are lost, how will your family and I gain a foothold in Luoye City!"
Chen Haoran said dejectedly: "If I had known this, I should have investigated clearly before taking action. The losses are too great. I am afraid that even with the combined efforts of you and I, we cannot save those people! Brother Feng, what are your countermeasures?"
Feng Ping smiled bitterly and shook his head. The two of them suddenly sat back on their chairs like deflated balls.
After a long time, Chen Haoran said: "At this moment, we can only ask the ancestor to take action!"
Feng Ping was startled and said: "Brother Chen, do you dare to disturb the ancestor?"
"Then again
Anyway, if all the children of those families die, my ancestor will also kill me. Now I go to ask for help on my own, maybe there is still room for salvation. Brother Feng, the matter is urgent, Chen must leave first! "
After saying that, without waiting for Feng Ping to persuade him to stay, he turned around and left the city lord's mansion, returning to his family.
Feng Ping stared blankly at his leaving figure, sighed heavily, and whispered: "It seems that this is the only way. I hope my ancestor will be merciful and spare my life!"
In the Chen Mansion, Chen Qingyang looked angrily at Chen Haoran who was kneeling in front of him, and said angrily: "It seems that I should have abolished your position as head of the family long ago, so as not to cause such a big trouble. If they die, the Chen family will A thousand-year foundation will be destroyed in your hands!"
Chen Haoran lowered his head and said, "Father, I know I'm wrong, so please help me!"
Chen Qingyang sighed: "That's all, let's tell my father who the other party is and what his cultivation level is?"
"The other party is an overseas caravan. There are only two golden elixir monks. One of them is a perfect golden elixir, and the other lives in seclusion and only knows the golden elixir cultivation level. The child also suspects that they may be proficient in formations, so father must be careful. "
"Hmph! Such a big thing has happened, and I can't even figure out the other party's details. You should just stay at home and let me go with you."
"Yes, father!"
The same drama was playing out in the city lord's mansion, and Feng Ping could only ask his ancestor for help. After being scolded to death, the ancestor set off with the only remaining Jindan elder.
Shennong Pharmaceutical, alchemy room. Cheng Ling held the elixir in his hand. It was a fourth-grade elixir. He took a deep breath and smiled. With a large amount of materials, he finally reached the fourth level of alchemy. In the future, he will add another skill, which will be more helpful to improve his cultivation level.
Just when he was recalling the alchemy process, he suddenly felt two powerful spiritual energy fluctuations. There was a thought in my heart. I couldn't bear it so quickly and sent out the family Yuanying monks?
He put away the elixir and went to the backyard, where he found four people suspended in mid-air, looking at the scene in the courtyard.
Cheng Ling swept his consciousness and saw two Nascent Souls and two Golden Pills. Two of them were very familiar. They were Chen Qingyang and Chen Haoguang. The other two must be monks from the City Lord's Mansion.
The four of them watched for a long time and found nothing mysterious in the courtyard, but they couldn't see the people who entered before. Could it be that they were all dead? They were furious, looked at each other, and jumped into the courtyard.
As soon as he entered the courtyard, Chen Haoguang felt as if he had entered an ice field. He was surrounded by sparkling icebergs, and there was smooth ice under his feet, and a cold air came over him. He couldn't help but shudder, and knew something was wrong. He had obviously entered the illusion formation.
What Chen Qingyang entered was a desert with thousands of miles of yellow sand. Rolls of sand kept approaching him. There were rolling grains of sand everywhere in the sky and on the ground, making it impossible to see the direction.
He slapped his palms continuously to scatter the tornadoes, but within a moment, the tornadoes from small to large were surrounding them one by one.
Chen Qingyang was horrified. What a powerful phantom formation. Did all the family members die here before? He no longer dared to take it lightly, nor did he dare to make random moves. He just dodged those tornadoes to preserve the true energy in his body.
Two monks in the City Lord's Mansion also encountered a similar situation. One person entered a sea of fire, and the other entered a forest.
Cheng Ling stood far away, quietly watching the people in the courtyard fighting for the air and running away desperately. He smiled coldly and said softly: "Let you all enjoy it. You have come to Shennong Pharmaceutical. I guess there are not many people left in your old nest!"
He smiled, called Xiyan, and disappeared into the night sky.
In the City Lord's Mansion, Feng Ping was still waiting anxiously for news.
interest. If the ancestor takes action, he will definitely be able to rescue the disciples in the mansion. The only thing left is to wait for the destruction of Shennong Pharmaceutical Industry and make a lot of money for himself. But it's best not to kill the guard Zhan, he has billions of spiritual stones in his hands!
Just as he was thinking about the beauty, he urged the maid beside him and said: "Go and find out whether Shennong Pharmaceutical Industry has been wiped out and whether their boss has caught them!"
The maid responded and was about to leave. Cheng Ling's voice sounded leisurely from outside the door: "City Lord Feng is really kind. Even now, he is still thinking about Zhan Zhao!"
After saying that, he walked slowly into the door, followed closely by Xi Yan.
Feng Ping looked at him in disbelief and asked: "You...why are you here? Our ancestors didn't capture you!"
"Your ancestor is a guest at our Shen Nong Pharmaceutical Industry, so why would you come to capture me?"
"How did you get in? Someone, come quickly!"
Cheng Ling chuckled and looked at him calmly, unmoved at all.
Feng Ping shouted for a long time, but no one came. He felt cold and looked at Cheng Ling and said, "You killed them all?"
"The threshold of the City Lord's Mansion is too high. If I don't kill a few people, I really won't be able to get in and see you, the City Lord!"
"Guard Zhan, we have no grievances and no grudges, so why should we kill them all?"
Xi Yan said angrily: "No grievances? If it weren't for your city lord's palace, would I be forced to come here by the young master of the Liu family? Originally, I just wanted to deal with Chen Haoran, but who made you faint and ask for trouble? Let me die!"
Xi Yan had been holding back this breath for long enough. If it weren't for the City Lord's Mansion, she wouldn't have been defiled by Liu Ming. Not to mention the many attacks he made later on, it was really his own fault.
Her cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Golden Core, and she attacked with hatred. Feng Ping was worried about Cheng Ling and did not dare to use his full strength. The two of them were evenly matched with their swordsmanship.
Cheng Ling stood aside, intent on seeing Xi Yan's swordsmanship. In the past few months, she has been practicing hard, just to avenge the insult. Liu Ming fled back to the family, so the city lord's mansion must bear her anger first!
She demonstrated the several swordsmanships she had learned to the fullest, such as Xuanbing Swordsmanship, Yunyin Swordsmanship, and Dragon Roaring Nine Heavens, all of which showed their power in one move.
On the other hand, Feng Ping was worried and fearful that his ancestor and all the masters in the mansion had been destroyed, and he could not use 80% of his strength. Gradually, he began to fall behind, but after all, his cultivation level was a small level higher than that of Xi Yan, so he could still hold on.
Cheng Ling looked at it for a while and realized that Xi Yan was still a little short of the mark and she couldn't kill Feng Ping. He took two steps forward, getting closer to the battle circle between the two.
Feng Ping suddenly felt a pressure coming from him, and he was even more timid about taking action.
Xiyan was so powerful that she struck out several swords in an instant, but unfortunately they were all blocked by Feng Ping.
Cheng Ling said calmly: "Three basic sword moves, Xuan Bing Sword, Mist, Wind and Cloud, and Dragon Soaring Over the World!"
As soon as Xiyan heard this, she knew that Cheng Ling was giving instructions to her, so she executed the sword moves in sequence according to what he said. These swords were made by Cheng Ling after observing them for a long time and focusing on their flaws. How could Feng Ping resist? In an instant, his arm was injured!
"Sword-cutting style, frozen for thousands of miles, wind and clouds surging, flying dragon in the sky!"
Xiyan followed her words and struck again, and Feng Ping was stabbed several times. He screamed repeatedly and kept retreating, but Xiyan's sword was like a gangrene attached to the bone, staying close to his throat. Feng Ping was horrified and said in shock: "Stop, stop quickly, I surrender!"
Cheng Ling snorted coldly, moved, came to his side, and struck out with four swords. Feng Ping couldn't resist at all, and the tendons in his hands and feet were severed, followed by a cold feeling below his neck. A cold voice came: "Take me to the treasury, or I will cut off every inch of your body!"
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