After three months of seclusion, Ximen Changqing's strength greatly increased. When he came out of seclusion, all the elders of the Foundation Establishment Clan returned to Qingyang Mountain.
In the meeting hall, ten foundation-building monks from the Ximen family sat on two sides.
Ximen Rende and Ximen Zangjian looked at each other and informed everyone present in detail about the plan to annihilate Jiguan Mountain and the necessity.
There is no doubt that everyone fully supports this plan. It was not ten years ago that the Ximen family completely crushed the evil cultivators in Jiguan Mountain in terms of foundation building strength.
"Grandpa, ancestors, eldest brother and fourth uncle should also participate."
This time he was to completely kill the evil cultivator who was building the foundation in Jiguan Mountain. Naturally, there was no need to hold back. The more power he used, the better.
Ximen Zangjian said easily: "There are only five foundation-building evil cultivators in Jiguan Mountain. With ten of us taking action, we are already 100% sure."
The elders of all the clans nodded in approval and were confident in eliminating the evil cultivators in Jiguan Mountain.
"Ancestor, my eldest brother has always been obsessed with revenge. If he is not allowed to participate, I'm afraid he will feel resentful if he finds out."
Ximen Changqing was very worried about this genius brother, fearing that he would be resentful about losing the opportunity to take revenge with his own hands.
After all, judging from the performance of the eldest brother, he has always been obsessed with the blood feud between his close relatives. If he is not allowed to do it himself, he will regret it for the rest of his life.
Several clan elders were a little silent when they heard this. They all knew Ximen Changkong's character very well, and they really shouldn't go behind his back.
Ximen Rende nodded and said: "Forget it, let Changkong come back! He has never given up looking for his enemy. Now that the enemy has been found, we really shouldn't hide it from him."
"Father, I will go to Yunjian Mountain to bring Changkong back." Ximen Yunsong asked.
"Grandpa, I'll go to Jibo Ridge and bring back my fourth uncle."
Ximen Rende nodded in agreement, and the two left Qingyang Mountain separately.
Going to Jibo Ridge, Yunmeng Mountain is a must-go place. There are a lot of monsters living here.
At the same time, there are a large number of aquatic monsters in Yunmeng Lake in the north of the mountain, and Yunmeng Ze in the south of the mountain is a paradise for amphibious monsters.
Ximen Changqing is a foundation-building monk. He can walk with a sword easily. He usually doesn't encounter any danger when passing by in a hurry.
"Second-level mid-level sky-swallowing python."
A blazing fireball hit the tortoise shell ice shield without warning, startling Ximen Changqing.
If it weren't for the green-eyed silkworm clothes that automatically protected his master, he would have been injured by a sneak attack.
"I am short of a spiritual weapon, a long bow, and you brought this to me yourself."
"Shanju Sword Formation, rise."
As nine dazzling spiritual lights rose, nine flying swords formed a sword formation, surrounding the sky-swallowing python.
The besieged sky-swallowing giant python struggled to resist, but its strength was still too weak. Nine flying swords attacked it alternately and scratched countless wounds on its body. The python's skin was completely destroyed.
It's not that he can't keep the python skin, but Ximen Changqing needs to verify the power of the sword array, and the loss of the python skin is worth it.
"This sword formation is indeed extremely powerful. It is worthy of being the Ximen family's clan-suppressing technique."
Ximen Changqing continued to increase his offensive, cutting off pieces of snake meat from the sky-swallowing python, just like Ling Chi, slowly consuming it to death.
"Hiss..."
The flesh and blood on the sky-swallowing python was cut bit by bit, and it roared in extreme pain, and struggled violently.
"You evil beast, you provoked me first, you must die!"
Naturally, Ximen Changqing would not pity a monster python. The sword array increased its attack and cut off all the flesh and blood from the sky-swallowing giant python.
Soon, this second-level mid-level sky-swallowing giant python lost its life and fell under Ximen Changqing's sword formation.
"You still want to run away, so stop it."
A jade bottle contained the spirit of the sky-swallowing python.
Python bones can be used to make long bows, python galls can be used to make elixirs, and the cut python meat can also be used to make smoked spiritual meat.
"Haha! What an unexpected surprise."
After putting away the loot, Ximen Changqing continued to Jibo Ridge and arrived successfully one day later.
At this time, Ximen Yunfei was drinking with Han Feng, Zhou Bin, and Liu Huaiguang, with four jars of Baihua Spirit Brewing placed on the table.
"Three fellow Taoists, please drink first. I'll come as soon as I can."
Seeing his nephew coming, Ximen Yunfei greeted him, went to the cave with Ximen Changqing, and turned on the soundproofing ban.
"Changqing, why are you here? Something happened to the family!"
Ximen Yunfei has always been very concerned about his family. As long as the family needs help, he will never refuse.
"Fourth uncle, the family wants to destroy the evil cultivators in Jiguan Mountain. Xiong Jinpeng is the murderer of my mother..."
Ximen Changqing told the whole story in detail.
"These damn beasts, it turns out that my eldest brother and sister-in-law died at their hands, which is unbearable.
My nephew wants to avenge his mother. As the fourth uncle, I have to help. Let’s go. Let’s go now. "
Ximen Yunfei accepted the invitation to participate in the war without hesitation and expressed his intention to set off immediately.
After saying hello to the leader Shi Tieshan, the two of them left Jibo Ridge together with their swords.
On the other side, Ximen Yunsong, who was flying with his sword at full speed, finally arrived at Yunjian Mountain and saw Ximen Changkong.
"Second uncle, why are you here?"
"Changkong, listen to what my second uncle said, don't get too excited yet. Your mother was killed by Xiong Jinpeng..."
Ximen Yunsong's reminder had no effect at all. When he heard that Xiong Jinpeng had killed Sang Mulan, Ximen Changkong's eyes instantly became angry.
"As expected, it's them, what a Xiong Jinpeng, what a Immortal Zombie Sect."
Ximen Changkong raised his sword eyebrows, his eyes were full of anger, his fingers clenched and a trace of blood slowly flowed out from between his fingers.
"Senior brother, if you want to go back to Qingyang Mountain, I will go too."
Gu Xinlan felt very worried when she saw that her senior brother looked wrong and his eyes were red.
Ximen Changkong shook his head and said resolutely: "Stay and take care of Master, wait for me to come back."
After saying that, he and Ximen Yunsong took the spiritual weapon flying boat and quickly left Yunjian Mountain.
It is his unshirkable responsibility to avenge his mother and pull out the nails for his family this time. However, his master is seriously injured and he is unwilling to let his junior sister accompany him to take risks.
It is not appropriate for the sect to know about family matters.
Ximen Changkong has always been very confident about his own strength, even a little arrogant, but he knows that his junior sister's strength is average.
If he takes his junior sister to adventure in Jiguan Mountain, he will devote all his energy to taking care of his junior sister.
Xiong Jinpeng has built nine levels of foundation, but he only has three levels of foundation building. He is here to fight for his life. No matter what the family arranges, he will face Xiong Jinpeng with his own hands. He will definitely kill this enemy.
A few days later, as Ximen Changkong arrived at Qingyang Mountain, the twelve members of the Ximen family gathered together to build the foundation.
A sniper plan targeting the evil cultivators building foundations in Jiguan Mountain has officially begun.
Jiguan Mountain has a second-level high-grade defensive formation. If you attack the formation, you will be at a disadvantage. You must lure Xiong Jinpeng and others out so that they can be easily killed.
This glorious task is left to Ximen Changqing.
After careful investigation in the past three months, Ximen Changqing already knew how to successfully lure Xiong Jinpeng and others.
Five evil Qi practitioners were patrolling outside Jiguan Mountain. Unfortunately, they ran into Ximen Changqing.
"Fire Sea Technique."
A sea of blazing fire enveloped the five qi-training evil cultivators, and screams soon rang out.
The evil cultivator at the ninth level of qi training used a high-quality water shield talisman to highlight the area of the sea of fire, quickly escape to the lair, and send out the teleportation talisman.
His four companions were a step slower, and as soon as they escaped from the flames, they were killed by Ximen Changqing's flying sword.
"Stop struggling, you can't run away."
The Fire Snake Technique was released, entangling the evil cultivator at the ninth level of Qi training, and quickly burned it into a pile of broken bones.
In the evil cultivator's lair, Xiong Jinlang received the transmission talisman and stood up angrily.
The three evil cultivators who were killed last year were his subordinates, and this time the five were his subordinates. He always had trouble with everyone.
"Brother, there is a foundation-building expert sneaking up on my men. I will rush to support them first."
After Xiong Jinlang finished speaking, he left the formation in a hurry and went straight to the location of the incident.
"Fifth brother, you go too!"
Xiong Jinpeng glanced at Xiong Jinshu, asked him to follow him, and then turned around and entered the cave.
Xiong Jinshu was seriously injured by the Ximen Hidden Sword last time, and the injury has not yet healed. Now he is still only on the first level of foundation building. Hearing this, he followed.
"What happened outside?"
In the cave, a man in black robe spoke with a cold tone.
"Back to the elders, some foundation-building monks are causing trouble. The fourth and fifth brothers went over to deal with it."
Xiong Jinpeng replied calmly.
"Why are Foundation Establishment monks so bold and dare to provoke you?"
The man in black robe had a cold tone, which made people feel uncomfortable.
"They are probably casual cultivators from outside. The local foundation builders don't have the courage." Xiong Jinpeng looked disdainful.
"You're good to go. I have gathered all the materials and am preparing to make an iron zombie."
"Then first congratulate the elder, let's go and see it together."
The two looked at each other and left the cave, taking Xiong Jinhu and Xiong Jinbao with them to the scene of the incident.
At this time, Xiong Jinlang, who rushed over in a hurry, saw only a pile of broken bones, and his eyes were about to burst with anger.
"You were the one who killed me. You are so brave. Tell me your name."
"Why is a dead man asking so much nonsense?"
Ximen Changqing smiled disdainfully and used two mid-grade flying swords to kill Xiong Jinlang.
"Two medium-grade spiritual weapons?"
Xiong Jinlang was shocked. He had been building the foundation for many years and only had one low-grade spiritual weapon. The other party had built one level of foundation and actually had two medium-grade spiritual weapons.
If he knew that the other party had a complete set of ten middle-grade spiritual weapons, would he be scared to death?
"You want to kill me, arrogant."
With years of experience in foundation building, Xiong Jinlang is still capable of fighting.
A huge mace smashed open the middle-grade flying sword and went straight to Ximen Changqing to kill him.
"Fireball Technique, Wood Vine Technique, Golden Tower Technique"
"Broken, wooden spear technique."
After a fight, Ximen Changqing learned a lot of fighting skills. He deliberately showed weakness and played Xiong Jinlang to death, so Xiong Jinpeng did not dare to come out.
At the same time, he fought while retreating, gradually moving away from the evil cultivator's lair.
"At the first level of foundation building, I'm actually on a par with my fourth brother."
The Bear, Gold, and Rat were hiding in the dark, but they never found a chance to kill with one strike, so they could only endure it for now.
"Hahaha! Daoist friend, you are so brave, you dare to mess with me, Xiong Jinpeng. Today next year will be your death anniversary."
Xiong Jinpeng and the other four arrived with swords and looked at Ximen Changqing with relaxed expressions, as if they were looking at a corpse.
"Why is there an extra person?"
