Zhou Yi put the jade pendant on his forehead and saw the four words "Xuanyang Dan Jing" at the beginning. He endured his greed and did not read the follow-up.
"This thing is too valuable. Can you tell me what's going on first?"
"My benefactor, there were some rogue cultivators a few days ago, and they attacked my grandson while he was practicing."
Chen Yang said sadly: "My grandson was only at the second level of Qi Refining, and he died on the spot without even purchasing a protective magical weapon."
Zhou Yi said: "Did the law enforcement team not take care of this major case in Fangshi?"
There are two categories of people in Zhengyang City: mortals and monks. If the former gets into trouble, the law enforcement team will rush to deal with it, while the latter will definitely track down the evil heretics if they are robbed. However, after an evil cultivator commits a crime, he usually changes his practice to another city, and it is rare for him to be caught and brought to justice.
Because of this, there are no Taoist friends among the casual cultivators.
Casual cultivators who practice righteous techniques are more dangerous than demonic monks, after all, the latter are filled with gloomy energy and billowing demonic clouds.
"Since I took care of it, the murderer was quickly found and killed on the spot."
Chen Yang sighed and said: "The monks are fighting against the sky, so my grandson's life is not good. But the day before yesterday, someone sent a message asking for the relics of my ancestors, otherwise I will cut off my descendants. Only then did I realize that I was seeking wealth and murder!"
Zhou Yi had already guessed the reason and asked: "Then what are you going to do?"
"The inheritance of our ancestors has been exposed. We can't hide from today, but we can't hide from tomorrow. The little old man plans to leave Fangshi with his family."
Chen Yang said bitterly: "But my grandson cannot die in vain. I am willing to use the inheritance from my ancestors as reward and ask my benefactor to help the little old man get revenge."
Zhou Yi pondered for a long time and returned the jade slips.
"Keep the inheritance from your ancestors for yourself. When you leave Tianyangyuan, someone will attack and kill you. I need to wait and see the strength of the murderer before making subsequent plans. If there is an invincible master..."
"Just give the inheritance to me, maybe you can leave a way to survive."
"Good kindness and justice!"
Chen Yang did not take the jade slip and said firmly: "My ancestors are the true descendants of the Danding Sect. No matter how the descendants decline and fail to live up to expectations, they will not beg the enemy for survival. If the enemy is powerful, please remember it. , I will avenge the Chen family in the future!"
Zhou Yi thought about it carefully and concluded that this matter was beneficial and harmless, so he nodded in agreement.
"That's okay."
…
Tiangong Pavilion.
Zhou Yi transformed into a yellow-robed monk and bought ten earth fire beads.
Thousand Talisman Hall.
The purple-robed Taoist exchanged two hundred years of Poria cocos for ten clone talismans and fifty thunder talismans.
Baibaolou.
Zhou Yi spent a lot of money to buy a high-grade magic weapon refined from earth spirit beads, which not only protected the body but also had the ability to move on the earth.
During the Qi Refining Stage, monks are safest underground, followed by water, and are living targets in the sky when they are trying to escape the pursuit of real people. As for bumping into True Lord Jindan, it would be easier to survive by kneeling down and begging for mercy.
"There are three thunder beads left, which can be used to snipe the escaping monks."
"Such firepower is enough to kill a dozen late-stage Qi Refiners, and Master Ji Zhu can also delay them for a moment or two."
"It's a pity that Tianyangfang City does not have top-level magic weapons or legendary talismans!"
…
Three days later.
The office approved Chen Yang's application and allowed him to leave Tianyangfang City.
More than twenty members of the Chen family took a Fangshi flying boat and landed on the southeast edge of Tianyang Abyss.
Chen Yang looked at the abyss with rolling clouds and mist, and suddenly burst into tears. He knelt down and worshiped three times.
"Unworthy of our descendants, we will let down our ancestors!"
The eldest son helped Chen Yang up and said comfortingly: "Father, don't be discouraged. With the strength of our family, we can easily create a foundation in the world. The family's inherited skills have not been lost, and in the following generations, someone will eventually be able to return to the city!"
The other children and grandchildren nodded. Instead of being disappointed and sad, they were full of expectations for the future.
"Of those families who left Fangshi, how many have come back? Ordinary people are only rich for three generations. After five generations, I'm afraid they will even forget the idea of cultivating immortals."
Chen Yang murmured: "When I die, I will scatter my ashes into Tianyang Abyss."
Wipe away the tears and turn around to leave.
The more than 20 members of the Chen family are all masters of martial arts. They can perform light kung fu as fast as a galloping horse and can travel more than thirty miles in no time.
The younger son panted and said, "Father, I'm running out of energy. Why don't you take a rest?"
Chen Yang said solemnly: "Don't save the Qi Restoration Pill. Linyuan City is still dozens of miles away. It will only be safe then."
"In the ordinary world, you are not afraid of tigers or wolves. The Qi Restoration Pill is worth a lot of gold and silver."
Seeing his father's glare, the youngest son didn't dare to talk back and quickly took out the Qi Restoration Pill.
The Qi Restoring Pill is not a spiritual elixir for cultivation, but a pill similar to the Great Return Pill and the Bone Forging Pill in Jianghu, which can quickly restore the inner Qi. In Tianyang Abyss, it only costs dozens of taels of silver, but in the world, it is a rare treasure worth thousands of gold. ,
Just as the younger son was about to take the elixir, a sword light fell from the sky and split the person's head open.
No screams were uttered, and blood splattered.
Chen Yang was stunned, feeling that his face was hot, and his hands were covered with his little son's blood.
The black-robed figure slowly fell from the sky, with jet-black flying swords flying around him. There was black mist covering his face, and a sharp and cold voice came out.
"You are even thinking of escaping. Since I said to kill your whole family, I will do what I say!"
Chen Yang's eyes were splitting, and he knew that now was not the time to be sad, so he shouted to the Chen family.
"Run separately!"
After hearing this, the Chen family came to their senses and fled in all directions.
The black-robed monk stood still and let out a sharp roar, and soon several responses came from the distance.
After a while.
The Chen family members who had been fleeing gathered together again, and eight black-robed monks surrounded them in the center.
"Old man Chen, handing over the alchemy master's inheritance will make your death easier!"
The leader of the black-robed monk took out a black bowl, which contained a ferocious face and red ghost eyes, as if it were a living thing: "If you enter this evil ghost bowl, your soul will be extracted and refined, and it will be difficult to die..."
Before he finished speaking, a thunder sounded in the sky.
Boom!
The black-robed monk looked confused and looked up. The black mist on his face dissipated with fear, revealing an old face.
Boom boom boom boom...
The sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly, the thunder could be heard constantly, and dozens of thunderbolts fell from the sky.
"ah!"
There were continuous screams, and six people were turned into charred corpses on the spot. The remaining two relied on protective weapons and managed to escape.
"escape!"
The two were also experienced evil cultivators, so they went their separate ways without any discussion.
"late."
A rich voice came from the sky, and a majestic man with a height of two feet, wearing a silver helmet, black armor, and cloud-walking boots, looked more like a battlefield killer than a monk.
As he spoke, he activated the Sky Thunder Bead and the Earth Fire Bead, and two rays of purple and red divine light caught up with the two of them in an instant.
boom!
Two figures were smoking, falling to the ground and not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
Zhou Yi naturally knew how to make last cuts, and from a distance of more than ten feet, he used his flying sword to cut all the corpses into several pieces. Regardless of whether he pretended to be dead or not, he was completely dead now, and he was just collecting the loot one by one.
"It's a pile of broken copper and iron, and I can't even get back the spirit stone of the Thunder Talisman. I'll look at the jade slips when I go back, hoping I can get my money back!"
Zhou Yi fulfilled his promise and ignored Chen Yang. Just as he was waiting to control the magical weapon and leave, a majestic magical aura quickly approached.
"Fellow Taoist, please stay!"
The voice was clear and sweet, and the person who came was as beautiful as a flower. In Zhou Yi's eyes, he looked like a ghost seeking death.
Master Xuan Yu!
Zhou Yi waved his hand and threw out ten clone talismans. Ten figures ran in all directions, and the original body urged the earth beads to escape into the ground.
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