That shadow expanded rapidly.
Anyone can see Mi Shuhua's gloomy demeanor!
"Why panic? Calm down!"
The calm voice was like a basin of ice water poured on Mi Junping's head, causing her to wake up instantly.
"Speak slowly."
"Uh-huh!"
Mi Junping took a deep breath and said, "The manpower left at the main altar just sent a secret message."
"Currently, Wang Yuan's Jiao Hall, Zeng Wen and Qiu Wu's War Hall, and even Ke Yuelin's Beast Hall have encountered a large number of attacks."
"Yang Wei, who returned from the Guyuan Mountains and was seriously injured, was discovered by the Zhantang monks who rushed to seek help and had died tragically at home."
"There is also a large group of people attacking from the main altar, with four people from the ninth level of Qi Refining leading the group. Mi Zijun is trying his best to resist with his people, but the situation is already very bad."
After talking about it, her tone unconsciously showed a hint of anxiety.
"Dad, the Dajiang Gang's attack this time is even greater than last year!"
Hearing what she said, the other monks of the Mi family were also shocked.
The commotion spread unconsciously.
Seeing this scene, Mi Shuhua was not worried about the situation of the Poshan Gang at the first moment, but felt sad.
Think of Mi Shuhua, how talented he is, how he rose up as a casual cultivator, built a foundation, captured gangs, and built a family from scratch.
Under his leadership, the Poshan Gang developed in an all-round way and was almost no different from a small sect.
If he had sufficient resources, he would even dare to aspire to the Golden Core Realm.
But it just so happened that the blood descendants he gave birth to were such a mediocre group of people.
The eldest daughter is impulsive, irritable, and narrow-minded. Although she has good qualifications, she is short-sighted and ruins her path due to love.
My son and my youngest daughter don’t have much talent, so I won’t talk about it.
Among the three generations of disciples, Mi Zifan, who had finally been raised, fell into ruin just because he lost a battle.
sorrow!
Could it be that the fate of the Mi family rests solely on themselves?
"Dad, please say something!"
"Noisy!"
Mi Shuhua glared at him, and Mi Junping trembled all over.
The last time she saw this look was when she was carrying her daughter Mi Li home in embarrassment.
Mi Shuhua took a deep breath and said, "There are five ninth-level Qi-refining monks in Xieyue Valley and four in the main altar. Wang Yuan has asked that they are all good players. If you want to deal with them, you must at least have two ninth-level Qi-refining monks."
"If we add Qiu Wu, Yang Wei, Ke Yuelin and the mine hall, how many ninth-level Qi refining masters will the Dajiang Gang send?"
"Do they have so many masters?"
Mi Junping was not a fool after all, and she quickly realized what she was doing.
“Dad, what you mean is that this time it’s not just the Dajiang Gang acting alone, but also the actions of the Lianyun Merchant Alliance?”
"Auntie, isn't this an obvious thing? You don't know it, you just discovered it now!" Mi Zifan sneered and said with a sarcastic tone.
Mi Junping glared angrily.
Mi Shuhua sighed and didn't bother to care about the two people's sarcastic words.
"I thought I had already negotiated with them after the forum."
"But this time the Golden Core ruins were opened, they personally went to the Guyuan Mountains and discovered many areas where we had profited before."
"Now the interests are so attractive that I can't bear it anymore."
In his words, he concealed something important.
Mi Junping asked eagerly:
"Dad, what should we do now?"
Mi Shuhua rubbed his brows, thought for a moment, and said calmly: "The rest of the halls will wait and see what happens. It is best if they can survive by relying on their own abilities. If it is destroyed, it can be rebuilt in the future. Dahefang The most indispensable thing is casual cultivators."
"We must pay attention to the side of Xianyue Valley."
"Especially Dantang!"
"This is the most important thing, there is no room for failure!"
Mi Zifan couldn't help but said: "No, it's just a stronghold for a group of old and weak women and children. In my opinion, it is not as important as the three war halls."
"What do you know!" Mi Junping seized the opportunity and mocked: "The Alchemy Hall is not important. Why did the Dajiang Gang and the Lianyun Merchant Alliance send out five ninth-level Qi refining masters in one go?"
The enemy's attention shows the importance of Alchemy Hall!
Mi Zifan was speechless, but looked very uncomfortable.
Seeing that he was still speechless, Mi Junping was very proud, but considering the current situation, she finally put her thoughts aside.
"Dad, the gang is stretched thin right now. I'm afraid we won't be able to spare any monks to go to the rescue."
Every church is under attack.
The situation is even more critical than last year.
For a moment, Mi Junping couldn't come up with an idea.
When she was at a loss, she found her father's eyes falling on them.
"Aren't you guys here too?"
"After raising you for so long, it's time to do something about it. Otherwise, if the Mi family officially takes in the Poshan Gang in the future, they will be criticized."
"This time, it's actually an opportunity."
Hearing what he said, the Mi family monks suddenly became commotion.
Under the protection of Mi Shuhua, the Mi family monks have not been exposed to these things for a long time.
When it comes to fighting, most of the casual cultivators from the Poshan Gang do it for them.
Now, is it your turn to take action?
For a time, many people had drums beating in their hearts.
Even Mi Zifan, who had a small reputation on the Taoist forum, was a little hesitant.
A real fight between monks is not as simple as a fair duel on the forum.
Moreover, his defeat to Duan Feng on the Taoist stage left a psychological shadow on him. Now he wants to go out and fight with others?
"Father-in-law, I am willing to go to war and help Xieyue Valley!"
A calm voice sounded among the crowd.
The crowd dispersed, revealing Sikong Yuanhong's firm and upright figure.
Seeing this, Mi Shuhua sighed in his heart, but a bright smile appeared on his face.
"It's great that Yuan Hong has such determination."
"It's up to you to lead the team, and you can allocate the manpower here."
"There is a large defensive formation guarding the mountain over there in Xianyue Valley. It can last for a long time, enough to support you until you come to help."
Sikong Yuanhong took a deep breath and glanced at everyone.
But he found that many people subconsciously avoided his sight.
Even Mi Zifan, who is at the ninth level of Qi refining!
"Jun Ping stays at home and is responsible for contacting the Zongtan. At the same time, he mobilizes the manpower left outside to rescue the Zongtan."
"As for Mi Zifan... you should go into the inner city and inform Elder Qin Liangchen about the situation in Xieyue Valley."
Mi Shuhua gave a few simple instructions and then waved his hand half-heartedly, indicating that the family meeting was over.
Mi Junping breathed a sigh of relief, and Mi Zifan also breathed a sigh of relief, and left the clan happily.
The remaining late-stage monks of the Mi family reluctantly set off under the selection of Sikong Yuanhong.
After everyone left, Mi Shuhua couldn't help but smile bitterly.
At the critical moment, it turned out to be a son-in-law who took the initiative to stand up and take the lead.
Although it can be proved that he did not see the wrong person at first, it is still too ironic that this scene appears at this time.
…
The outer city of Dahefang is in chaos!
This is the largest turmoil in a century.
It is not a robbery in twos and threes, nor is it a fight between individual cultivators who draw swords against each other over disagreements.
It's an all-out war between the two gangs!
The sky is full of escaping light.
On the earth, magic weapons are flying and spiritual power is surging.
Flame, hail, silt, golden light, and all kinds of dangerous killing moves were unleashed unscrupulously in the fight between the two groups of monks.
Those lonely cultivators in the outer city could only hide in the cellars of their homes shivering, or run to the safety of the inner city at all costs.
Those who were more daring took advantage of the chaos and started working part-time as tribulation cultivators.
At Lancang Pier, the afterglow of the setting sun has gradually faded away.
A crescent moon is eager to reach its highest point.
Wang Yuan stood on the roof. His originally free and easy white robe had long since collapsed, revealing his powerful body like a diamond.
He raised his head and looked at the three people above.
The three people at the ninth level of Qi Refining really looked up to him!
Especially the man in the middle with a ferocious smile, his heart sank even more.
"You're not dead!"
The man held a broken knife with only the handle in his hand and smiled ferociously.
"Xiao Wang, you don't think that good-for-nothing Gao Tingyuan can kill me, do you?"
Broken knife Xu Renke!
The person who was supposed to die on the Taoist Forum has now come back to life and reappeared in Dahefang.
Not only that, but he also betrayed the Poshan Gang and joined the Dajiang Gang.
Wang Yuan would not take them seriously if they were other monks in the Qi Refining Stage.
But Duan Dao Xu Renke is not an ordinary Qi refining monk. This person has rich combat experience, no less than Wang Yuan.
When there was no elder position in the Poshan Gang, the two of them were the two guardians.
But in fact, the two never met.
Xu Renke only praised Wang Yuan to the outside world, saying that Wang Yuan was not inferior to him.
But Wang Yuan knew very well that when it came to regular Qi-refining monk combat, Xu Renke was definitely better than him!
Especially the broken knife in his hand was a fragment of a magic weapon.
Although it only has the power of one blow, its power is far superior to the best magic weapons, and is not weaker than existences such as talisman treasures and blood inheritance magic weapons.
It bloomed once on the forum, and it directly destroyed Gao Tingyuan's puppet.
Wang Yuan didn't know why the other party had to fake death and pretend to lose to Gao Tingyuan.
I don’t know how the other party escaped the inspection of the Jiange monks and faked his death.
He only knew that in today's battle, he was in danger.
Because next to Xu Renke, the other two people at the ninth level of Qi Refining were not unknown people.
Yang Rusheng, a famous casual cultivator in Tianyefang.
On the Taoist forum, he easily killed Yuejian Huyuan Wuxiang, had a rich fortune, and had many high-grade magic weapons.
The last person was even listed on the Dahe Tianjiao list, and he had been in the top ten of the list for a long time before the forum was closed.
It is said that he is a spiritual genius of the Chen family, a down-to-earth foundation-building family, named Chen Haoran.
In the future, it is very likely that he will be promoted to Foundation Establishment and revitalize the Chen family.
"Unexpectedly, Wang Mou is so valued by you and others, sending such a lineup to kill me."
Yang Rusheng chuckled and said, "Then you think highly of yourself. It's not you who the big shots above value most."
Wang Yuan was startled, and then his expression changed slightly.
"Luo Chen!"
"You are very self-aware!" Yang Rusheng praised, "It's a pity that people like you can never be inferior to others, so they don't want you to live."
Xu Renke smiled ferociously, "Keep it, there will be changes."
With a swish sound, a long sword shot out of the air.
Chen Haoran said nothing nonsense, raised his sword and shouted lowly.
"kill!"
Wang Yuan did not look at the flying sword that came through the air, but looked hundreds of miles away in the direction of Xianyue Valley.
Then, he opened his mouth wide and took a deep breath.
In an instant, his body swelled by more than half, reaching almost one foot in height.
The skin under the armor became snow-white and transparent, and bones like white jade were faintly visible.
He slowly retracted his shoulders and then punched out.
Invisible energy swept out in a mighty and mighty way.
boom!
The flying sword that came through the air flew back as if it was hit hard by a hammer.
Chen Haoran, who had been clean and masterful before, had an unnatural blush on his face.
"Something's wrong, take action quickly!"
Yang Rusheng appeared in the sky, and Xu Renke's expression changed slightly.
Before they could take the initiative, Wang Yuan on the roof stepped on them with one foot.
Bang!
The mansion below was instantly reduced to ruins.
He was like an arrow leaving the string, heading straight towards Chen Haoran.
A pair of black eyes, now like a giant beast, ferocious and fanatical.
"Then, let's fight!"
…
"Are you okay?"
"Ahem, okay."
Gu Caiyi coughed twice and said with a wry smile: "I really have too little fighting experience. Even though Elder Sikong reminded me and Sister Qinglian blocked most of the attacks, I still reacted too slowly."
"If it weren't for the high-grade defensive magic weapon that Fei Bowen gave me, I'm afraid I really wouldn't be able to come back this time."
Luo Chen has never had a face-to-face communication with Fei Bowen.
But a contractor is really generous and doesn't want to take back the things he gives out.
Although I had a bad impression of him before, even though he is dead.
But now, Luo Chen still has to say, what a good person!
"Eat it!"
A pill was handed to Gu Caiyi.
Gu Caiyi took it and asked curiously: "What kind of elixir is this?"
"Laurel elixir, a specialty elixir from Snow Lotus Square, can temporarily suppress the monk's injuries."
Gu Caiyi had heard the name of this elixir and it was given by Luo Chen, so she took it immediately without hesitation.
Seeing this, Luo Chen breathed a sigh of relief.
Speaking of which, the laurel pill was left in Lu Huaiben's storage bag when Shan Xiu led the robbery and killing.
It's a pity that Lu Huaiben never used this elixir from beginning to end.
Because the person who captured him alive was the foundation-building monk Mi Shuhua.
After Luo Chen took over his inheritance, he kept some of the elixirs. Later, he went to the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion several times and found out bit by bit.
He gave one to Gu Caiyi and kept two more with him in case of emergency.
"There may be a fight later. After taking this pill, you will be able to protect yourself."
Gu Caiyi's face flashed with white light. When the white light disappeared, a touch of rosy color returned to her delicate cheeks.
She stood up and took two steps, only to feel that her spiritual power had returned to normal.
It was as if the serious injury that made her unconscious had never happened.
However, she was still a little scared after hearing Luo Chen's words.
"Maybe, but those ninth-level Qi refining ones outside are really too strong, and I can't resist them."
"Luo Chen, you are only at the seventh level of Qi refining, so be careful later!"
To this day, Luo Chen still maintains the effect of the Qi Condensing Spirit Art.
Nowadays, the Dzogchen-level Qi Condensing Spirit Art has almost reached the peak of the Qi refining stage in concealing fluctuations in spiritual power and covering up the realm.
Even without vigorously stimulating spiritual power, a small amount of magic weapon and Hunyuan Pearl will not expose his original state.
This is much stronger than before.
Luo Chen didn't explain anything about his realm.
He just hummed softly and told Gu Caiyi to focus on protecting himself.
Arriving at the cliff platform, Sikong Shoujia, Murong Qinglian, Granny Yuan and Zhou Yuanli were discussing defense matters.
There was unstoppable worry on the faces of several people.
Seeing Luo Chen coming over, Sikong Shoujia hesitated and said, "Have you put away all the chalcedony pills in the pill raising room?"
"If you don't put it away, it will be destroyed when you wait for a fight!"
Luo Chen rolled his eyes at him, and what he said left him speechless.
"Hall Master!"
"Um?"
Luo Chen followed the sound and saw Zhou Yuanli hesitating.
"What's wrong?"
"Reinforcements have been sent out."
"Isn't this a good thing?"
Luo Chen was puzzled. There were reinforcements, but it was not too late to be happy. Why was it like this?
Zhou Yuanli gritted his teeth and said: "The ones who came are not the masters of the three battle halls, nor the elder Wang Yuan, but the Mi family monks headed by Sikong Yuanhong. Moreover, there are no masters of the ninth level of Qi refining among them."
Sikong Shoujia, who was nearby, was shocked when he heard that his son was leading the team in person.
You bastard, what are you doing here?
Can't you just stay at Mi's house?
"In addition, the gang leader has also sent someone to ask for Elder Qin Liangchen, and he should be here soon."
This is what it should be.
Luo Chen glanced at Murong Qinglian, who was also obviously relieved.
In her eyes, her own men are of course the most reliable.
Suddenly, Luo Chen's face darkened.
"You said that without the masters of the three war halls and the support from the main hall, not even Wang Yuan of the Jiao Hall would come?"
Zhou Yuanli smiled bitterly.
"right!"
Through Luo Chen's emphasis, Sikong Shoujia, Murong Qinglian, who were originally worried, and Gu Caiyi, who was leaning over, suddenly realized something.
"Sure enough, this siege was premeditated!"
Luo Chen said with a solemn expression: "Presumably, all the other halls are under fierce attack now!"
Very simple reason.
What Luo Chen and the others could think of, what the Poshan Gang could think of, there was no reason why the Dajiang Gang, who took the initiative to attack, couldn't think of it.
If you have the first-mover advantage, you can make adequate preparations.
"Moreover, the most important thing is not this." Luo Chen glanced at everyone and said slowly: "The Dajiang Gang alone cannot be as powerful as a comprehensive siege of the Poshan Gang."
Sikong Shoujia cursed: "Is it possible that the Lianyun Merchant Alliance is colluding with the Dajiang Gang again?"
"Maybe, it's more than that."
"Huh?" Sikong Shoujia was stunned.
Luo Chen looked away from a distance, looked at the old man, and asked: "The five major foundation-building families in Dahefang, in addition to the Duan family, the Li family, and the Nangong family, there are also the Chen family and the Fu family, right?"
Sikong Shoujia opened his mouth wide, and his face suddenly turned white.
"You are well-informed, and you should know a lot of people. Let me ask you, there is a person holding a huge golden melon hammer, full of heaven, with a face like a big pancake, and a pair of prominent wind-catching ears. Which family does this person come from?"
"Fu family, the current head of the family, Fu Zhang!"
Sikong Shoujia blurted out without thinking.
Luo Chen nodded, "It seems that among the five major families, the Fu family has also participated in the war."
As soon as these words came out, Sikong Shoujia stood stunned on the spot.
Although the Fu family does not have a foundation-building ancestor and is at the bottom of the five major families, it is quite powerful.
The entire family makes a living by making talismans.
When I came to Dahefang, I felt like a fish in water and developed extremely well.
If it weren't for the Divine Talisman Pavilion, I'm afraid it would have already dominated the entire Talisman and Seal Script market.
Now that even the Fu family has participated in the war, will the other four families also participate?
If this is the case, then how can the Poshan Gang, which has been greatly reduced in strength due to the dispute over the ruins, resist such a huge force.
While he was in a daze, an unhurried voice came from his ears.
"Caiyi, make tea!"
Gu Caiyi was stunned and saw that Luo Chen had already sat down in front of the stone table, so he had to take out the tea set and charcoal stove to make tea for Luo Chen.
Sikong Shoujia swallowed and stared at Luo Chen.
"Why aren't you in a hurry?"
(End of chapter)
