The spirit boat flew for three days and finally stopped on the evening of the third day. It gets dark very early in winter, but at the end of the day, it was already dark.
As soon as they entered the city, Lan Shu separated from them. Yunli followed the others and walked forward. The simple word "Jin" on the city gate flashed in his mind. Unexpectedly, their destination turned out to be Jincheng!
She remembered that Zhu Ge was in Jincheng. It seemed that the Zhu family was still a big family in Jincheng. She didn't expect that after going round and round, they finally came to Jincheng in this way.
But where else have I seen the word 'jin'?
The street was deserted, except for the occasional passerby or two. When they saw the dark group, they all stayed away.
The team stopped and Yunli looked up. In front of him was a palace. Two majestic stone lions were lying quietly on both sides of the gate. Under the light of two palace lanterns with luminous pearls, on the plaque in the center of the gate, Fang Mansion. The two characters are exceptionally clear.
"Who are you?" The guard at the door looked at them, held a knife and stepped forward to question, with a tone of panic that they themselves were not aware of.
A foundation-building monk in front waved a burst of spiritual power, and a flash of bright red immediately appeared on the necks of the four guards on the second level of Qi training, and they fell down without making a sound.
An unknown premonition appeared in Yunli's heart.
Jing Shisan used his flying sword and flew directly above the mansion. A jade tablet flew out of his hand. Using the jade tablet as the center of the formation, a huge magic circle instantly covered the entire Fang Mansion.
"what is that?"
"Magic circle?!"
The people in the courtyard panicked, and someone shouted a warning, "There is an enemy attack, there is an enemy attack!"
"Go and inform the clan leader!"
Yunli stood up with everyone and jumped into the house.
At this time, a momentum rose from deep in the mansion, and an old voice roared angrily: "Who is so arrogant and dares to come to my Fang family in Jincheng to cause trouble!"
The old man with white hair and beard jumped into the air, with great momentum around him. The coercion of the monks in the late stage of foundation establishment made the clan members with low cultivation level in the mansion and the Qi Refining Stage disciples of Can Ye Pavilion who rushed into the mansion weakened.
"It's the ancestor!"
Seeing the old man, everyone in the Fang Mansion stopped panicking for a moment and looked at the old man with eagerness and reverence. If it was not inappropriate, they might have knelt down and worshiped on the ground.
The Fang family can occupy a place in Jincheng, and together with the Mo family and the Zhu family, are known as the three major families in Jincheng, they rely on their ancestors in the late stage of foundation building.
After Mo Qishan, the ancestor of the Mo family, disappeared three years ago, the Fang family became the first family in Jincheng.
The clinker, the old man they regarded as their savior, saw Jing Shisan, his face suddenly changed, he bent down and cupped his hands, and said anxiously: "Junior Fang Yin has met the senior, our Fang family has always been content and peaceful, but I don't know why the senior is here? "
Jing Shisan didn't even look at him, but simply ordered: "Disciples in the early stages of Qi training, guard all exits, and don't let even a single mosquito go! Everyone else, kill them, and leave no one behind!"
The first to third levels of Qi training are the early stages, the fourth to sixth levels are the middle stages, and the seventh to ninth levels are the late stages. Yunli and Wen Xueruo are both in the early stages. After hearing his words, the two of them followed the other early stage disciples to guard the wall of the Fang Mansion. , surrounded Fang Mansion.
Yunli stood blankly under a tree in the southeast corner, her palms sweating, so they were here to destroy the family!
"Mom--" the little girl in pink clothes shouted in horror. In front of her, a young woman fell softly, and the huge blood hole in her chest was bleeding.
She opened her mouth and used her last bit of strength to shout to the crying girl: "Hurry...run..."
run? Where to run? The girl looked around blankly. There were people in black everywhere.
However, she obediently wiped her tears and tried to get up. Just halfway, a sharp knife pierced her small body.
The red fireball flew towards the young man who was fleeing in panic. In just a moment, the young man's whole body was burned. He hurriedly cast a rain spell on himself. The cool rain extinguished the flames. Before he could celebrate his life after the disaster, a A vine suddenly wrapped around his neck.
"Yi'er, Yi'er——"
The father, covered in blood, fell at the door, stretched out his bloody hand, and tried hard to reach his daughter who was lying in a pool of blood...
Yunli clenched her fists tightly, her curled eyelashes trembling non-stop. In just a short moment, the Fang Mansion was reduced to a living hell. Various spells stung people's eyelids, and the sounds of swords piercing flesh came one after another, and screams came one after another. Sounds, wails, and curses are endless...
At this moment, her thoughts of escaping from Canye Pavilion and becoming stronger had never been stronger. She did not want to be the perpetrator of the next tragedy, nor did she want to become someone else's prey.
Those with the highest cultivation level in Fang Mansion are in the late Foundation Establishment stage, and Canye Pavilion not only has Jindan stage monks in charge, but among the five Foundation Establishment stage monks, two are in the late stage, two are in the middle stage, and one is in the early stage. In addition, there are more than ten Qi training stages. Monk.
This was a one-sided massacre. In the face of absolute strength, this group of usually aloof and arrogant immortal cultivators were no different from ordinary people.
Under the siege of two late-stage foundation builders, Fang Yin gradually lost ground. He spat out a mouthful of blood and said angrily: "Who are you? Why do you want to kill our Fang Mansion?"
Jing Shisan raised his hand, and everyone immediately stopped and stood aside coldly. The man with silver jewelry coldly spit out three words: "Blood Ming Kung Fu."
Blood Ming Gong?
Yunli's heart trembled, and she lowered her eyelashes to cover the emotions in her eyes. Isn't that Mo Qishan's technique?
Mo Qishan, she suddenly remembered that there was a big word "Jin" on the back of Mo Qishan's identity token that day. It turned out that he was also from Jincheng.
"What is the Blood Ming Kung Fu?"
Fang Yin's eyes flashed, he glanced at Jing Shisan cautiously, and said with trembling lips: "I, our Fang family does not have blood... Blood Ming Kung, did you make a mistake?"
"It can't be wrong!"
Suddenly a weak but firm voice sounded in the air. Hearing the sound, a little girl wearing a light pink satin cloak and a hood with a thick white fox fur on her head walked slowly with the support of Lan Shu. Come to Fang Yin.
Surprisingly, it was a mortal girl.
"Don't worry?!"
Someone recognized the identity of the girl in pink and exclaimed: "Aren't you dead?"
Mo You snorted coldly and said to Fang Yin who was on the ground in a state of embarrassment: "Do you really think that my Mo family is dead? One month ago, I saw you come out of the patriarch's house with my own eyes, and then the Blood Ming Kung disappeared, wasn't it? Who else can you be!"
Fang Yin felt bitter. After the incident in the Mo family, he did go to Mo Cheng's house. However, when he went there, it was already too late. Mo Cheng's room had been turned into a mess. There were no elixirs, spiritual stones, or magic weapons in the storage bag. Young Master, the brocade box containing the Blood Ming Kung Fu is missing.
And he only learned about the Blood Ming Kung three years ago when he overheard a conversation between Mo Qishan and Mo Cheng.
Mo Qishan must have been seriously injured at that time and did not notice him. After handing the Blood Ming Kung to Mo Cheng, he left in a hurry. From that time on, he paid close attention to every move of the Mo family.
Heaven-level skills, which monk can resist this kind of temptation!
He secretly bribed a concubine in Mocheng to find out the location of the Blood Ming Gong.
However, Mo Cheng regarded him very strictly, and he did not dare to rob it blatantly.
Although Mo Cheng is only a monk in the early stage of foundation building, Mo Qishan is the Nascent Soul Lord. Who knows when he will come back?
He was anxious and had no choice but to wait.
Fortunately, God was kind and everyone in the Mo family died suddenly one month ago. After the accident happened to the Mo family, he rushed to Mo Cheng's house as soon as possible, but he didn't expect someone to get in first.
"Did not say?"
Jing Shisan snorted coldly and said solemnly: "There is nothing in Canglan Continent that I can't get in Canye Pavilion!"
"Canye Pavilion!" Fang Yin exclaimed, suddenly sweating, and said tremblingly: "You are from Canye Pavilion!"
Can Ye Pavilion is a notorious killer intelligence organization in Canglan Continent. When this organization first appeared a thousand years ago, people still dismissed it.
It is ridiculous to think that monks pursuing immortality and ascension should work for an organization like ignorant mortals. However, in just a thousand years, Can Ye Pavilion has spread all over the continent and is pervasive.
The killers under his banner were extremely cruel. Unlike other monks who killed people to seize treasures, they destroyed families and massacred cities at every turn. For a time, people in Canglan Continent were panicked.
The four sects have also thought about uniting the large and small sects and families in the entire continent to eradicate Can Ye Pavilion in one fell swoop.
However, no one knows where it is, and no one even knows what the killers who have been causing trouble all year round look like.
Fang Yin's face was like gold paper, he pointed at Mo You and said tremblingly: "Your Mo family actually colluded with Can Ye Pavilion!"
Speaking of this, he showed a look of surprise, "No wonder, the small Mo family can actually cultivate a Nascent Soul monk. It turns out that it is the support of Can Ye Pavilion..."
