A family with a long heritage has a set of agreed-upon rules, and there are always some clan members who have to make sacrifices for the family.
Every clan member has his own mission. It is his mission to work hard to improve his cultivation. It is also his mission to protect ordinary towns for his family.
It is the people of the tribe who work together in the same boat that the Immortal Cultivating Family can survive better and have the opportunity to rise and grow.
The second uncle is a female cultivator from the Wu family in Yanggu Mountain, with very average qualifications. Ever since she married the second uncle, Ximen Renzhi, she has completely integrated into the Ximen family.
In order to support the development of the family, five years after giving birth to her third uncle, she took the initiative to apply to guard the ordinary town for fifty years.
From a beautiful fairy to a frowning old woman.
There are many others who have also sacrificed for the family. The fifth uncle and the seventh uncle are still guarding the ordinary town.
The second uncle's daughter-in-law, also known as the third aunt, was bitten to death by a first-order mid-level wolf demon while protecting a mortal town more than ten years ago.
For this reason, the third uncle searched in the mountains for more than a year before killing the wolf demon and avenging the loss of his wife.
"Sister Wu..."
Ximen Renhui sighed inwardly. If Pan Shouhe hadn't prepared a foundation-building pill for her, she would be so old right now.
The advanced foundation building gave her a lifespan of two hundred years, and now she only looks middle-aged.
When old sisters meet, they always have endless topics to talk about, and as long as they talk about what happened back then, they seem to suddenly become young again.
On the other side, two casual cultivators stood in front of the clan leaders, Ximen Rende and Ximen Changqing.
These two people were Ximen Changqing's fourth uncle and eighth aunt, whose pseudonyms were Chu Feiyun and Chu Feiying. They came here in advance to congratulate him.
The Shuangxiu Dadian people are too arrogant and it is inconvenient for them to show up. After this meeting, they will return to Jinyang County.
"Changqing, congratulations on your marriage. My fourth uncle doesn't have much good stuff, so he and your eighth aunt gathered some weapon-making materials, so they can be used as a congratulatory gift."
Ximen Yunfei took out more than a dozen pieces of ore, three of which were second-level spiritual materials.
"Thank you, Uncle Fourth."
Ximen Changqing accepted the gift and took out two low-grade spiritual weapons, the Xuanyin Flying Sword and the Beast Bone Shield, and gave them to Ximen Yunfei.
"Changqing, your gift in return is more valuable than Fourth Uncle's gift. Fourth Uncle is so embarrassed!"
"Uncle Fourth, we are all a family."
"That's right, Fourth Uncle accepted it shamelessly."
Ximen Rende looked at the two of them and asked: "Yunfei, Yunying, I have wronged you. By the way, is it really Senior Xuanwu who saved you?"
The two looked slightly startled.
"Uncle, Senior Xuanwu is our savior, we promised not to talk nonsense."
"Have you met Senior Xuanwu?" Ximen Rende continued to ask.
"Of course I have seen it before." The two nodded quickly.
Ximen Changqing was unhappy and said hurriedly: "Grandpa, do you suspect that I lied to you?"
"You brat, grandpa wants to meet senior Xuanwu. All three of you have met him, but grandpa has never met him."
Ximen Rende acted like a child and turned around to leave.
"Fourth Uncle, Eighth Aunt, how are you settling down in Jinyang County?"
"Hey, the situation is not very good. A group of casual cultivators are living in the first level of high-grade spiritual veins and foundation-building cultivators. Their cultivation efficiency is only 30%."
"Why don't you go to Jibo Ridge? The original Song family's spiritual veins are second-level low-grade."
"Fourth Uncle originally went to Jibo Ridge, but as soon as he joined this group of casual cultivators, Jibo Ridge was occupied by another group of casual cultivators."
Ximen Yunfei was very depressed. He originally wanted to settle down, but unexpectedly, there was a stronger group of casual cultivators.
That group of casual cultivators had five foundation-building monks, and the casual cultivator group they joined, including Ximen Yunfei, only had four foundation-building cultivators, so it was weaker.
"Fourth uncle, Jinyang County and Qingyang County are closely related to each other, separated by Yunmeng Mountain. If the Ximen family can control Jinyang County, it will be very beneficial to the development of the family."
Ximen Changqing analyzed seriously.
"Changqing, what are you thinking about? Jinyang County is in chaos. It's better for the Ximen family not to get involved. They don't have the strength."
Ximen Changqing smiled faintly and said, "Fourth uncle, there are twelve foundation-building monks in the Ximen family, so how can we say they have no strength?"
"Twelve foundation-building monks?"
Ximen Yunfei and Ximen Yunying looked at each other and couldn't believe it.
After a brief explanation, Ximen Changqing continued: "Fourth Uncle, naturally the Ximen family cannot openly get involved in Jinyang County, but they can help Fourth Uncle."
His plan was simple. First, he would help the casual cultivator group that Ximen Yunfei joined to seize Jibo Ridge.
Then, through various covert means, you can insert family monks, cultivate cronies, gradually clean up the existing foundation, and make Ximen Yunfei the leader.
When Ximen Yunfei came to power, the Ximen family also owned Jinyang County, and there was a barrier to the south of the family.
The process will be lengthy, but the chances of success are high.
"Changqing, you actually have such far-reaching thoughts. My fourth uncle is not as good as you. When will you take action, my fourth uncle can make arrangements in advance."
Ximen Yunfei was also aroused in his ambition.
"In a month, my third uncle and I will go over to help you."
Ximen Changqing said decisively.
The group of casual cultivators occupying Jibo Ridge has only five foundation-building monks, and with six foundation-building monks attacking, they have a high chance of winning.
It's not that he doesn't want to bring more people, but he is worried that too many people will cause doubts among the leaders of the casual cultivators.
After all, Ximen Yunfei had just established the foundation, and with a casual shout, a group of foundation-building monks came to help him. No one would be nervous to see him.
"Okay, see you in a month. Fourth uncle is gone."
"Changqing, take care, Bagu is leaving too."
The brother and sister said goodbye and left together.
There was only one day left for the Double Cultivation Ceremony, so Ximen's family was well prepared, and Ximen's evergreen amethyst grapes were also brought out.
A mere low-level spirit fruit can deal with troublesome tribesmen by just making excuses.
Jinlian Mountain is a long way away, so Ximen Changqing had to go to pick up the bride one day in advance.
In order to ensure the safety on the way to pick up the bride, Ximen Zangjian and Ximen Yunlong accompanied him
Instead of flying with swords, they had a wind-chasing beast each, and a gorgeous carriage behind them.
This carriage is pulled by eight wind-chasing beasts. The carriage is large and gorgeous. The main body is made of Breitling wood and decorated with many exquisite pendants made of first-grade high-grade spiritual materials.
In order to build this carriage, Ximen Changqing took out most of the first-order spiritual materials in the space, which can be said to be a huge hemorrhage.
Of course, he also has second-level spiritual materials, but that would be too high-profile, so everything should be done in moderation.
Behind the carriage, there were ten tribesmen in the late stage of Qi training, each with a wind-chasing beast.
Now, Ximen's family has more than thirty wind-chasing beasts, and most of them were used in one go for this wedding.
A wind-chasing beast can travel thousands of miles in a day, but a carriage pulled by eight wind-chasing beasts can travel up to eight thousand miles a day.
Jinlian Mountain is five thousand miles away, and it was already well into the night when the wedding team arrived.
But in front of the Panjiashan gate, it was as bright as day.
