On Danxia Peak.
The four major foundations of Luo Tianhui gathered together.
Duan Feng looked at Luo Chen worriedly, "Are you sure you want to attend Li Jinhuang's funeral alone?"
"Don't worry, I am enough!" Luo Chen reassured.
Duan Feng's face was full of worry, "How can we not be worried? There have been constant conflicts with the Li family recently, and all forces are testing the situation. If we go together, we may be able to suppress the situation, but you alone?"
The implication is that he is not optimistic about Luo Chen.
Luo Chen didn't argue, and just released the spiritual power fluctuations on the fourth level of the foundation.
At this time, except for Wang Yuan who remained silent, Duan Feng and Min Longyu were stunned.
"hiss!"
"You are in the middle stage of foundation building!"
It’s only been a few years!
When they were refining the ninth level of Qi, Luo Chen was refining the third or fourth level.
Later, when they were still at the ninth level of Qi Refining, Luo Chen established the foundation.
Now, they managed to catch up with Luo Chen and advance to the first level of foundation building, but Luo Chen was actually in the middle stage of foundation building.
You know, although there is not a huge difference between early stage monks and middle stage monks, it can be said that there is a huge gap.
The strength gap between the two is not just as simple as one or two small realms.
At the beginning of Dahefang, Mi Shuhua, who was in the middle stage of foundation building, was in charge of the Poshan Gang with thousands of people.
Ordinary foundation-building true practitioners would not dare to provoke him.
The Dajiang Gang had to collude with the Lianyun Merchant Alliance before they dared to oppose them.
During the final battle, five major foundation builders were assembled to attack, besiege, and attack side by side.
Even so, he couldn't be taken down.
In the end, the hidden Golden Core cultivator took action to destroy him personally.
Of course, this can be said to be rural foundation building, not a big deal.
But looking closer, the Li family in Qinhuajiang only has one mid-stage foundation-building monk, Li Jinhuang, but he still suppresses the three early-stage foundation-building monks of the Tanqiu Hu family.
It can be seen from this that the monks in the middle stage of foundation building are already truly strong!
Even in an environment like Tianlan Immortal City where there are many foundations, one can become a hero in the middle stage of foundation building.
People who are idle don't dare to provoke him easily!
After being amazed, Duan Feng felt a little relieved.
Luo Chen was in the middle stage of foundation building, and he was always very thoughtful and had many tricks up his sleeve.
In the later stage, when the monks are not available, there is really nothing that ordinary foundation builders can do against him.
As for those strong men in the late stage of foundation building, they usually rarely show up in public. They are all cultivating in secret, trying to build the foundation to perfection and then hit the golden elixir stage.
However, he still didn't understand why Luo Chen didn't bring them with him?
Facing his question, Luo Chen simply explained:
"The news that I will attend Li Jinhuang's funeral on the seventh day of his death has already been released."
"If someone with evil intentions tries to take action against me, Luo Tianhui, they will definitely seize this opportunity."
"Keeping you here is also to prevent the internal emptiness."
Duan Feng suddenly realized it, and then said confidently, "With the three of us here, we can ensure that Luo Tian has no worries!"
"What if the number of enemies coming is even greater?"
Duan Feng was stunned.
He asked himself whether he was considered a master of the same level during his Qi refining period.
However, it has only been a few years since he was promoted to foundation building, and he has only consolidated his realm.
If it was one-on-one, he might be somewhat sure of resisting one or two.
But if it’s one-to-many, I’m afraid…
Wang Yuan and Min Longyu on the side also had heavy expressions.
"Don't worry, I've found help for you."
Bang bang!
Luo Chen clapped his hands, and Xing Zonghan walked in from outside.
After briefly introducing the other party, Luo Chen gave instructions again:
"After I leave, you and the others will try not to leave the mountain. If any enemies take advantage of the situation, you will follow Wang Yuan's orders."
"There is only one thing, Min Longyu must stay at Danxia Peak!"
The eyes of several people subconsciously fell on Min Longyu.
The other person smiled confidently.
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, the enemy will never come back!"
This is the confidence of a formation master!
Duan Feng and Wang Yuan, who knew what he could do, felt a lot more reassured.
Xing Zonghan looked at Min Longyu curiously, wondering where the other party came from with such confidence.
Boom!
There was thunder.
When Luo Chen stepped out of Luotian Hall, a heavy rain had already fallen.
Stretching out his hand and feeling the hot raindrops, Luo Chen felt a little dazed in his eyes.
"It's raining again!"
He vaguely remembered that during the battle of Xiaohuan Mountain, it also rained at night.
However, they were the active attackers at that time.
Now, the situation has changed and they have become a passive defensive party.
"Hope everything goes well!"
With a sigh, Luo Chen glanced at the dark clouds in the sky and stepped into the wind and rain.
…
By the Qinhua River.
The summer rain is majestic and stirs up countless dust.
The usually solid land was now full of mud.
The sad sound of the suona is particularly sharp in this rainy day.
The pouring rain was like the cries of countless members of the Li family.
After seven days of rest, Li Jinhuang's body was buried in the family cemetery.
At the place where Li Jinhuang was enthroned, beside the bluestone by the river, a man in a red cloud robe stood holding an umbrella.
The clothes were too bright red and looked so out of place in this sad and sad white thing.
But no one from the Li family blamed that person.
Not just because of the difference in realm.
The reason is that in today's sensitive time, this is the only foundation-building cultivator who came to pay homage to the Li family in person.
The leader of Luo Tianhui——Luo Chen!
Standing on the bank of the river, surrounded by large bluestones, the slowly rising river water is beneath my feet.
Luo Chen's eyes wandered, watching the funeral ceremony come to an end.
The heavy coffin was carried out of the Li family hall with the combined efforts of three ninth-level Qi Refining monks from the Li family and Yuan Dongsheng, the son-in-law.
Heading towards the Li family cemetery.
Li Yingzhang walked at the front with a sheathed sword hanging on his waist and holding a spiritual tablet in his hand.
Despite the heavy rain, his face was filled with perseverance and sadness.
When his eyes fell on the coffin, Luo Chen knew that Li Jinhuang's body was inside.
It's a pity that he may not leave peacefully.
next moment!
Three rays of light flew from the sky.
Looking at the three figures, Li Yingzhang paused.
Between the three escaping lights and the funeral procession of his Li family, there was a red figure standing with an umbrella.
Will he take action?
While he was feeling uneasy, the red figure raised his head.
"Three fellow Taoists, today is the day when fellow Taoist Li Jinhuang will be laid to rest."
"If you want to say goodbye, you can sit down and have a glass of water and wine."
"If you are looking for trouble, then let's go where we came from!"
The three escaping lights stopped.
The leader among them looked down at the man beside the bluestone with cold eyes.
"Luo Tianhui, Luo Chen?"
"That's right!" Luo Chen smiled slightly, without any trace of nervousness on his face, and looked at the other party, "Hu family, Hu Changxi?"
Hu Changxi suppressed his impatience, "Since you know who I am, you should also know the deep hatred between my Hu family and Li family. I advise you not to block the way!"
Luo Chen chuckled.
"Since there is a grudge, why not resolve it during Li Jinhuang's lifetime?"
Hu Changxi's expression froze.
He can't say that when the other party was still alive, the three Hu brothers were no match at all!
Taking a deep breath, he moved his eyes away from Luo Chen and looked at the green mountains on both sides of the bank.
Countless monks, shadowy figures.
There are many foundation-building people like him among them!
Great, this is what he wants to see.
He withdrew his gaze and looked at Luo Chen.
"Don't mention the past, but today the Li family is destined to be destroyed!"
A sarcastic smile appeared on Luo Chen's lips, "It seems that you are not here for revenge, but for the Li family's assets! It's a bit unethical to deprive the entire family."
"Morality?"
"Ha ha……"
Hu Changxi suddenly laughed out loud.
The laughter spread across both sides of the bank, echoing between the green mountains and rivers.
Suddenly, the laughter stopped.
"You are moral! Aren't you acting like this just to monopolize the Li family's assets?"
Luo Chen held an oil-paper umbrella and let the raindrops fall.
He smiled faintly.
"At least, with me here, the Li family can't see any more blood today."
Although the words are soft, the meaning is very strong!
Hu Changxi's face darkened. His spiritual consciousness did not detect the other foundation-building monks of Luo Tianhui.
Could it be that the other party knew something in advance?
When he didn't speak, the fourth brother Hu Changle, who had been sulking, laughed out loud.
"You talk about benevolence, justice and morality, but you don't think about dirty things in your heart. How can a high-sounding person like you be worthy of being moral?"
"Brother, fourth brother, what are you talking about with him? He is only at the early stage of foundation building, and he can't stop the three of us!" Hu Chang was angry and impatient, pointing at the funeral procession behind Luo Chen, "We only need to rush and kill one person. Fan, today is the death anniversary of the entire Li family!"
Hu Changxi shook his head.
Luo Chen was right about one thing.
They said they wanted revenge, but their real purpose was to take over the Li family's long-established business.
Tanqiu Mountain has long since declined and can no longer support the three brothers' future practice.
Only by seizing the Li family's foundation can they talk about anything else.
But now they are not the only ones spying on the Li family.
Now the first one to attack may be the first to take the lead, but he can also seize the opportunity.
In the name of revenge, this property can be taken as a matter of course.
But after taking it, we will inevitably face threats from others.
Nowadays, on both sides of the river, it is not just as simple as a few foundation-building cultivators.
Therefore, the three brothers must not suffer major losses in combat power and must retain a certain state to cope with future situations.
Although Luo Chen is in the early stage of foundation building.
But he also had the feat of defeating three major players of the same level with one move.
Unless absolutely necessary, he was unwilling to start a fight with Luo Chen in person.
Suppressing the impulse in his heart, he said loudly: "President Luo Chenluo!"
Luo Chen raised his eyebrows and asked, "Any other advice?"
Hu Changxi said slowly: "You stand up for the Li family just because Luo Tianhui is related by marriage to the Li family. But for the sake of the Li family, do you think it's worth it to include Luo Tianhui?"
Fold Luo Tianhui inside?
Luo Chen's face gradually darkened.
"What do you mean by this?"
"Nothing else, I just heard that some of my colleagues are jealous of the development of Luo Tianhui recently. If you stay here now, be careful of your lair being taken away."
Luo Chen frowned, "I'm so jealous. I'm even jealous of the Yuanying Sect."
"No, no, no!" Hu Changxi persuaded: "At this moment, the Ice Castle will leave, and you are not at home. If someone goes to Danxia Peak and leaves after just one vote, you will regret it later!"
"No need to play riddles. It seems like you know something, so you might as well tell me!" Luo Chen said in a cold tone, "If you say it more seriously, I might turn around and go back now."
Hu Chang was delighted, and his heart was filled with joy.
"As far as I know, Shengongmen Lurong is the leader, Tianyingfeng Yingyang, and Yuzhenguan Miaoyu Fairy are the assistants. They plan to rob Luo Tianhui today. President Luo, you..."
"It turns out it's them!"
Hu Changxi was interrupted midway.
Luo Chen chuckled, "They are nothing more than chickens and dogs. Are they worthy of robbing me, Luo Tianhui?"
The words were interrupted, and the laughter was so harsh.
Hu Changxi was almost choked, and the gloom in his eyes almost made water drip.
"Are you really going to be our enemy?"
"No!" Luo Chen looked serious, "It's you who want to be my enemy!"
The rain is heavy and the river is surging.
In this world, the air is almost frozen.
…
On Danxia Peak.
Almost a few hours after Luo Chen left.
Wang Yuan stood on the top of the mountain, with his hands behind his back, looking out into the distance.
There was rain falling above his head, but before it fell on him, it was melted by the steaming blood.
Suddenly, there were three figures outside the mountain, either driving magical weapons or flying eagles, coming at great speed.
Foundation-building cultivators usually travel in a hurry, and as long as they are not in a hurry, they basically fly with the Soaring Cloud Technique, which is slow and consumes little spiritual power.
For the other party to ignore Luo Tianhui like a sharp arrow, the malice emanating from him was too obvious.
"Luo Chen was right!"
Wang Yuan murmured and waved his hand.
A huge curved bow fell into his hands.
Sunset Bow, a top-grade magical weapon.
Although it is only at the top level, its effect is single, it can condense the spiritual power of the monks and unleash a brilliant blow from a long distance.
This was a method that Wang Yuan thought of to increase his long-range attacks while he was meditating at Danxia Peak before building the foundation.
To this end, he used Xu Xiaoliu to search the nearby black markets.
In the end, it took four thousand spiritual stones to buy this magical weapon.
Today is its first appearance.
You will definitely get results!
The intention is to guard the heart orifice, and the qi penetrates the nine heavens. The qi and blood are transformed into powerful forces, and even more spiritual power is integrated into it through the method of "gas origin".
In his mind, Wang Yuan recalled what Xing Zonghan said before.
"The Ying family occupies Tianying Peak and makes a living by cultivating flying eagles and selling them to monks as transportation tools."
"The Ying family's grazing eagle is not very strong, but its speed is extremely fast."
"Especially the alien Sky-grabbing eagle of the family leader Ying Yang, which is only at the late first level, but its speed is no less than that of the monks in the middle stage of foundation building."
"If you want to kill him, you must first kill the flying eagle!"
Wang Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and slowly drew the bowstring.
Between his fingers, a bright red bow and arrow condensed with strength slowly took shape.
"I hate enemies who are faster than me!"
"So, please die first, you beast!"
Thoughts flowed by.
next moment.
Exhale loudly!
"disease!"
Before he finished speaking, a bright red bow and arrow shot out of the sky and shot out of the mountain.
call out!
The bright red bow and arrow were extremely fast, as if cutting through the space and making a loud burst of sound.
As it continued to move forward, a line of blood erupted in the sky, drawing a long tail.
The expressions of the three foundation-building cultivators who were galloping changed at the same time.
This arrow came too fast and had been charged for a long time. It was definitely not something they could resist in a hurry.
Without time to communicate, the three of them tried to disperse.
But they have spiritual knowledge and can avoid it in advance, but the flying eagle is only one level, so there is no way to react.
laugh!
A bloody line was drawn, and the flying eagle fell to the ground on the spot.
"No!"
A scream came out, Yingyang's eyes were red, and he suddenly raised his head to look at the top of Danxia Peak.
"You deserve to die!"
Wang Yuan glanced at him lightly without opening his mouth.
And another voice sounded at the same time.
"No, it's you that should die!"
The next moment, Xing Zonghan broke out of the mountain, bursting with layers of spiritual light, and went straight towards Ying Yang.
Asking for monthly ticket
(End of chapter)
