Chapter 245 244 Send Him to the West and Ruin Her Future! (Two Chapters in One)

Chapter 245 244. Send him to the west and cut off her future! (Two chapters in one)

As Lin Chi died, the condensed sword energy also began to dissipate.

The seventh-level master wanted to injure both sides with a hateful blow, which was fierce, like a surging stream and a Milky Way falling from the sky.

This is the Confucian magical power that has been passed down for a long time by the Jiangzhou Lin family, called the Nine-Sky Flying Flow Sword.

The talismans surrounding the star god of the Tianshi Mansion are like a galaxy, attacking and defending at the same time, but Lei Jun did not dodge, but many of the outer talismans were broken by the Haoran sword energy and directly chopped on himself.

But he did not dodge, because he had his own support.

When the starlight image was about to crack, the nine lights of the mixed cave were added to him again.

As Lei Jun's own cultivation reached the upper three days, he also received more nine lights of the mixed cave than before.

Blocked by the Xinghe Talisman and the Chaos Cave Nine Lights, Lin Chi's sword energy was like a spent bow, and finally stopped helplessly.

On the other hand, when the ancestral land was destroyed before, Lin Chi was also one of the senior officials who participated in the sacrifice. Under the influence of the qi, except for the dragon and snake pen, many sacrificial utensils were damaged, causing Lin Chi and others to be injured, and they had no spiritual treasures to protect themselves.

Lin Chi, who was originally intended to be on guard against the opponent's long-range attack, rushed closer.

When he saw Lei Jun but did not find the expected Shushan master or Confucian sharpshooter, he realized something was wrong and stopped in time, preparing to control the distance and attack Lei Jun from a distance with the Haoran sword energy.

But at this point, it was too late.

Lei Jun's speed and strength exceeded Lin Chi's expectations, and he rushed to Lin Chi in turn.

He was better than many martial arts masters in close combat, and with a fierce blow, he killed the Lin family elder who had a bad relationship with him in Cangling River Valley and Tiansong Mountain but had never met him.

Previously, Lin Lang and others were shot to death by Yuanci Sword Ball from a distance, and other Lin clan members could not even see the appearance of their opponents.

At this time, they could see from afar that the mountains were constantly collapsing under the dust, and the starlight was shining. The tall Doumu Star God Dharma Image stood and broke through Lin Chi's Haoran Sword Qi.

Although the sword Qi and starlight were intertwined, the earth and rocks were rolling, and the wind and clouds were turbulent, the people in the distance could not see the specific process of the battle.

But the dissipation of Wenhua's talent indicated that Lin Chi also followed in the footsteps of Lin Lang and others.

Another great scholar of the Lin clan in the seventh heaven realm died.

There were a total of ten masters of the upper three days of the Lin clan in the ancestral land of Jiangzhou.

But as the ancestral land was broken, more than half of them were killed in just a short moment.

Two great scholars of the eighth heaven, one was fighting with Tang Xiaotang, and the other was competing with the Confucian Locking Shackle.

Among the remaining three elders of the Lin clan in the seventh heaven realm, two of them were from the side branches who had always been close to Lin Yuwei.

Previously, only Lin Che had fled back to the ancestral land of Jiangzhou. He did not see Lin Yuwei and temporarily lost contact with him. This made both of them feel uneasy.

Now they are facing a huge change. The enemy is strong and has many strange tricks. Even the number of people is uncertain, which makes the two elders of the Lin family want to retreat.

The clan leader Lin Che in the distance knows the mentality of his fellow clan members very well. At this moment, he can only sigh.

Watching his son Lin Lang die, he calmed down from his previous rage.

When he sensed that Lin Chi was also dead, Lin Che was even more shocked.

He should not have sensed many enemies in that direction before.

But when the Dou Mu Star God's Dharma Statue stood up, Lin Che was also a little uncertain.

The unknown number of enemies and their secret arrangements are the most disturbing.

But he can't concentrate on sensing the movements over there at the moment.

Facing Tang Xiaotang, it is not enough to concentrate, let alone distract him.

In the previous ancestral land ceremony, Lin Che was the lead host and was deeply affected.

Even with the Dragon Snake Pen in hand, it felt increasingly difficult to resist Tang Xiaotang's attack as time went by.

A large number of clan members were killed or injured, and the situation was already in danger of collapse.

As the head of the clan, Lin Che made a prompt decision and shouted, "Go!"

As long as the green mountains remain, there is no fear of running out of firewood.

The ancestral land has been lost, and we can't let people continue to lose it like this.

The more people flee from this place, the more opportunities there will be to continue the cultural heritage and revive the family reputation in the future.

Even Lin Che himself had to leave the ancestral land to stabilize his injuries as soon as possible.

He held the pen like a sword, and with a few strokes, the surging and majestic energy flowed like a river, spanning the sky.

In an instant, it was like a long river of time, rolling away.

The secret family learning of the Jiangzhou Lin clan, the great supernatural power of Confucianism, the great river flows east!

Lin Che was like a small boat, going down the river, riding the long river of time, avoiding Tang Xiaotang's purple light thunder dragon, and escaping in an instant.

It's not that he didn't want to save the clan elder Lin Chou.

Although he was getting older, Lin Chou, who was at the eighth level, was undoubtedly one of the most important pillars of the Jiangzhou Lin Clan.

But Lin Chou was trapped by the Confucian Shackle. Although he kept fighting against it, his body was fixed in place and it was difficult to move.

Lin Che wanted to help destroy the Confucian Shackle, but the Great River Eastward Flow only bought him a moment of time.

In this moment, there was a roar of thunder behind him again. Lin Che could already feel the Pure Yang Immortal Thunder and the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder coming together.

Helplessly, Lin Che had to move forward with all his strength.

Right behind him, the golden Pure Yang Thunder Dragon was chasing closely, and the purple Nine Heavens Divine Thunder turned into a purple thundercloud, surrounding the Golden Lightning Thunder Dragon.

The two sides walked and chased, and they went away in an instant.

After receiving Lin Che's order, the other members of the Lin Clan no longer hesitated and immediately scattered. Until this moment, they were still not sure how many opponents had come, but at this time, most people chose to break out separately.

Although, no one surrounded them at all.

After killing Lin Chi, Lei Jun was on alert, but his main target was not the remaining seven-layer heaven cultivators.

He even ignored the eight-layer heaven fish Lin Chou who was pinned in place by the Confucian shackles.

Lei Jun was targeting Lin Che, the current clan leader of the Jiangzhou Lin family.

To be precise, it was the combination of Lin Che and the Dragon Snake Pen.

The Dragon Snake Pen was the heirloom of the Jiangzhou Lin family.

Lin Che had the Dragon Snake Pen in his hand, and Tang Xiaotang, holding the Heavenly Master Sword, was unable to take him down for a while.

Compared with the battle between Li Wai and Li Hongyu on Longhu Mountain a few years ago, Li Hongyu was indeed strong in the Heavenly Master robe, but Li Hongyu himself had just entered the eighth layer and was inferior to Lin Che in terms of cultivation.

Although Tang Xiaotang could defeat Lin Che with the Heavenly Master Sword, it was possible for Lin Che to escape.

In fact, after starting to move away from the ancestral land, Lin Che's situation began to improve significantly compared to before.

The destroyed ancestral land turned into a cage in a short period of time.

After escaping from the cage, Lin Che gradually stabilized his injuries under the constant nourishment of the Dragon Snake Pen's spiritual power.

But Tang Xiaotang's flamboyant and unrestrained attack still made Lin Che feel uncomfortable.

Fighting with Tang Xiaotang made it difficult for him to move, and he couldn't speed up even if he wanted to evacuate first.

Fortunately, he was completely calm at this moment, and he went upstream along the bank of the river without making a sound.

After seeing the opportunity, Lin Che used another move, "The Great River Flows East".

But he was no longer moving forward, but was a surprise attack, pointing directly at Tang Xiaotang behind him.

This time, his magical power seemed to be combined with the real natural river in this world, and became one with the river.

The spiritual but chaotic river water hung upside down in the sky, turning into a flood peak like a towering mountain. The next moment the mountain collapsed and the flood peak fell.

Lin Che turned around and changed from going upstream to going downstream, using the momentum of the surging river to counterattack Tang Xiaotang.

Tang Xiaotang was not surprised but happy. He laughed loudly. The golden thunder dragon turned into a giant golden flame tiger, standing in the middle of the river and roaring.

The purple thunder gathered into a purple lightning thunder dragon at this moment, and spun with the golden fire tiger. It did not turn into a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram, but turned into a purple-gold light column that crashed into the surging river.

Masculine thunder.

Masculine fire.

The most yang, the hottest, the most rigid and the greatest!

The purple-gold light column went against the trend and collided with the sky-high flood peak that was like a mountain collapsing.

Time seemed to stop for a moment at this moment.

The next moment, the purple-gold light column twisted, and then exploded into a light rain in the air.

But the flood peak that was about to fall was cut in half before it fell, and then shattered and collapsed in the air.

The water flowed, the lightning lingered, and the frenzied spiritual energy seemed to form a huge vortex above the river, sweeping in all directions.

Although Lin Che knew that Tang Xiaotang was fierce, he still did not expect that the other party would not retreat and would confront Hong Feng head-on.

Since the decisive battle between Lin Qun, the last clan leader of the Jiangzhou Lin Clan, and Li Qingfeng, the last generation of the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, there has not been such a fierce battle on the surface of the river for a long time.

He was also hit hard, his body swayed in the air, his face suddenly became paler, and even the dragon snake pen in his hand was shaking constantly.

Fortunately, Tang Xiaotang was also shocked by Hong Feng and stopped for a while, and it was difficult to move forward.

Lin Che did not take the opportunity to counterattack.

The arrangements and methods of the Heavenly Master's Mansion today were too weird, and they were always beyond his expectations, and they were extremely cruel and domineering.

Lin Che had always kept a few last points of vigilance in his heart, guarding against Xu Yuanzhen who had never appeared.

So he did not want to fight at this moment. After barely stopping Tang Xiaotang's pursuit, he immediately turned around and left again, wanting to leave this place first and regroup before making plans.

But at this moment, Lin Che suddenly became alert.

Someone is aiming at him!

Taoist external elixir, or Confucian archery?

The enemy who just shot his son Lin Lang to death?

Lin Che's body was filled with literary and noble spirit, and as he wrote with the dragon-snake pen, the rolling airflows converged.

He was like a mountain, like another sacred mountain of Kuanglu.

The dragon-snake pen and ink were like a river, like another great river.

The mountains and rivers depend on each other, revealing an unchanging and solid artistic conception of strength.

Even if the country is destroyed and the family is ruined, the mountains and rivers remain, watching the changes in the world.

The great magical power of the Jiangzhou Lin clan, the mountains and rivers are always there!

Under normal circumstances, it takes a great Confucian scholar of the Lin clan in the ninth heaven to practice and display the great magical power.

Lin Che in the eighth heaven wants to use this method, so he must rely on the power of the dragon-snake pen.

The rolling air waves and ink seemed to reproduce the golden mountain and ink river that previously enveloped the ancestral land of the Lin clan, blurring the boundary with the original world.

And at this moment, lightning flashed, and the power of the Yuan magnetic field surged.

An extremely large special refined gold sword ball was hitting the Golden Mountain Ink River.

However, Lei Jun's previously invincible Liangyi Yuanci Sword Ball finally failed to break the opponent's defense this time.

Amid the roar of thunder and fire, the Golden Mountain Ink River was still there.

"Sure enough, there is still a lot of room for improvement." Lei Jun himself was calm when he saw this.

However, Lin Che noticed the attack and glanced at Lei Jun at the first time, but was stunned:

"...Lei Jun Lei Chongyun?! It was you who was in the ancestral land just now?"

Unfortunately, he didn't have time to be surprised.

Being blocked by Lei Jun, Lin Che paused, and the Thunder Dragon and Fire Tiger immediately rushed forward from the other direction.

The opportunity to escape that Lin Che had finally won was fleeting.

In the distance, Lei Jun moved his body, carrying the giant metal rail, and moved his position.

He did not approach rashly, nor did he easily attack.

Although the movement speed of a Confucian swordsman is not as fast as that of a martial arts master, Lin Che, who has reached the eighth level of cultivation, is faster than most people in this world.

He is very sensitive and alert at all times. If Lei Jun wants to lock on to the target again, he needs to patiently look for an opportunity.

But even if Lei Jun does not make a move, Lin Che is worried because of his presence, and he often cannot use his skills.

When masters fight, a slight difference may affect the outcome.

What's more, Tang Xiaotang is difficult for Lin Che to resist?

In a few breaths, the two top masters, carrying two treasures, fought fast and fast many times.

The more they fought, the more Lin Che's situation took a sharp turn for the worse.

At the critical moment, Lin Che suddenly changed his moves.

He was hit by Tang Xiaotang's sword.

As the purple lightning surged, blood flew.

But Lin Che gritted his teeth at this time, his ink pen was like a sword, and his sword energy was crisscrossed.

The magic of the great scholar at the level of the eighth heaven and the three theories of governing the country was revealed at this moment. The literary talent seemed to distort the boundary of the void, making Lin Che the temporary master of this void.

However, this move was not used to attack Tang Xiaotang.

Under the control of the heaven and earth, Lin Che seemed to have some magical power of speaking and making the world follow his heart.

Under his control, the distance between him and Lei Jun seemed to be erased, and the two of them approached each other in an instant!

When Lei Jun was about to respond, he suddenly found that the other party seemed to move faster.

The Great River Flows East!

Lin Che's dragon-snake pen was as sharp as a sword, and it had already touched the center of Lei Jun's eyebrows.

He was not going to avenge his son Lin Lang.

Lin Che was extremely calm at this moment.

He didn't even require that this attack must kill Lei Jun, as long as the other party could no longer interfere with him.

Without Lei Jun's interference, Lin Che could try to get rid of Tang Xiaotang's pursuit.

In just such a short moment, Lin Che knew without looking back that the tip of the Tianshi Sword in Tang Xiaotang's hand was about to hit the back of his head.

But there was no way, the breakthrough must find a weak point.

Just now, he risked being hit by Tang Xiaotang's sword just to seize this opportunity...

"Shua..."

It was like the sound of a sword cutting cloth.

Lin Che's pupils suddenly contracted.

In his vision, around Lei Jun's body, there was a large amount of dim spiritual light that first derived from earth and stone.

But the tip of the Dragon Snake Pen was stirred by the aura of the sword, and it cut through everything like a sword cutting tofu.

But the next moment, when the aura was about to touch Lei Jun's eyebrows, a nine-color light suddenly flashed, helping him to block the aura and the tip of the pen.

Mixed Cave Nine Lights?

Heavenly Master Robe?

Lin Che was really familiar with this nine-color light.

Fortunately, when the tip of the pen touched the nine-color light, it successfully broke it.

After all, it was just the power of the Heavenly Master Robe, not the real Heavenly Master Robe.

But...

Something else was real.

In Lin Che's vision, a purple, gold, and blue light suddenly appeared.

It was as if three worlds were intertwined, layer by layer, turning into a huge and graceful three-layer altar.

In the center of the illusory three-layer altar, a white jade seal flashed purple, gold, and blue light, and hit Lin Che's forehead!

"Heavenly Master Seal?!!"

Lin Che did not have no means to prevent Lei Jun's dying counterattack.

But no matter how he thought, he did not expect that the Heavenly Master Seal was actually in Lei Jun's hand, and it was hit right on the forehead!

Even with the protection of the profound and righteous spirit, Lin Che was still hit on the head and blood flowed, and his skull almost exploded.

At this moment, not only was his body injured, but blood flowed from his head, and his soul was shaken, and his eyes were full of stars and black.

Even the prototype of the country and the world formed by the heaven and earth was dissipated by the wind at this time.

Lin Che even lost control of the Dragon Snake Pen for a short time.

Fortunately, this Jiangzhou Lin family heirloom treasure has its own spirituality, no longer attacks Lei Jun, and protects the current clan leader Lin Che in time.

While the Heavenly Master Seal flew back to Lei Jun's hand, Tang Xiaotang, holding the Heavenly Master Sword, had already hit Lin Che's back with a sword.

The Dragon Snake Pen automatically splashed ink, barely helping Lin Che block the fierce and sharp purple thunder, but Lin Che was hit by the Heavenly Master Sword again on the back, and blood spilled on the river.

At the critical moment of life and death, Lin Che barely boosted his spirit, controlled the Dragon Snake Pen, and showed his magical power again.

However, as one side gained strength while the other lost strength, he could no longer block Tang Xiaotang's attack with the Heavenly Master Sword.

The terrifying light column of purple and gold reappeared, this time brazenly piercing through the golden illusory Kuang Lu, and even cut off the black illusory river.

In the air, it seemed that there was a wail like an independent life.

The Dragon Snake Pen, the treasure of the Jiangzhou Lin Clan that had been passed down for thousands of years, was overwhelmed at this moment and was cut off by Tang Xiaotang holding the Heavenly Master Sword!

The ink pen was broken into two pieces, and a large amount of spiritual energy swept at this moment, turning into a turbulent flow that raged in all directions.

Because of the protection of the Dragon Snake Pen, although Lin Che was seriously injured, he barely managed to save his life. He struggled to leave, and suddenly a huge statue appeared in front of him.

Starlight shone, and Lei Jun once again manifested the Dou Mu Star God statue. The many talismans that originally surrounded his body gathered at the center of his eyebrows to help Lei Jun block the remaining power of Lin Che's attack with the Dragon Snake Pen.

"Using it like this is really disrespectful to the treasure. It's just that it's too easy to hold. Sin, sin..."

As Lei Jun spoke, the Dou Mu Star God statue raised one hand, as if holding up a huge three-story altar.

As the altar fell, the white jade seal fell again.

It hit Lin Che's head!

Purple, gold, and blue lights shone together, this time piercing Lin Che from head to toe!

The body of the head of the Jiangzhou Lin clan shook in the void.

Then the top of his head exploded directly!

Lin Qun, the previous ruler of Jiangzhou, fell on the river thirteen or fourteen years ago.

Less than fourteen years later, Lin Che, the next head of the Jiangzhou Lin Clan after Lin Qun, also fell on the river.

Along with his death, a large amount of literary and cultural energy also dissipated around his body.

The headless body began to soften and fell down.

"You promised to give me the big fish, you want the others." Tang Xiaotang puffed up his cheeks: "I haven't opened my business in Jiangzhou yet!"

Lei Jun waved his hand and caught Lin Che's body, while raising his hand to cover his forehead: "There is another one in shackles in Jiangzhou."

"That one is a bit boring..." Tang Xiaotang said so, but turned around and left.

…………

On the river, which was still some time away from Jiangzhou, a middle-aged scholar, with a few people, all looked solemn and came to Jiangzhou slowly.

"Sixth uncle, are we going a little early?" A young scholar asked beside the middle-aged scholar.

The middle-aged scholar was Fang Du, the sixth master of the Jingxiang Fang Clan.

He walked with his hands behind his back: "It's almost time. In case of more trouble, don't delay."

Since he had decided to rush to the aid of the Jiangzhou Lin Clan, Fang Du did not make any reservations. He did not consider using the Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion to consume the Jiangzhou Lin Clan, or vice versa.

The only concern was that if they showed up too early, the people of the Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion might retreat in time and retreat to Longhu Mountain.

If Fang Du and others arrived when the Jiangzhou Lin Clan and the Tianshi Mansion had already fought a real fire and were completely white-hot, it would undoubtedly be the best time, and the people in the Tianshi Mansion would have no way to retreat.

However, it was not necessary to fight a bloody battle with the Tianshi Mansion.

As long as they could force the other party to retreat from Jiangzhou, they would meet the most basic requirements of the Four Surnames and Six Families.

The Jiangzhou Lin Clan was nailed to the side of the Xinzhou Longhu Mountain, and then the other major famous families would naturally support them.

"Jiangzhou has been suppressed too hard by us and Suzhou in the past few hundred years." One of the children of the Fang clan sighed: "Even Longhu Mountain, which has been seriously injured, can directly attack the ancestral land of Jiangzhou."

A person next to him shook his head: "Xu Yuanzhen has cultivated to the ninth level of Taoism, there is nothing we can do."

This person was a little worried: "Sixth brother, if Xu Yuanzhen holds the Heavenly Master Sword, can Jiangzhou hold on?"

Fang Du: "Brother Chengming, as long as he does not rush too much and relies on the sacrifice and the Dragon Snake Pen to firmly defend the ancestral land of Jiangzhou, it can at least hold on for quite a while.

But we should not delay, rush over as soon as possible, so that we can have time to observe more and contact all directions."

Everyone behind him nodded.

Fang Du also ordered: "Contact Jiangzhou to see if they have the spare energy to reply and inform us of the current situation first."

After that, he took out a pen and paper, and contacted the Suzhou Chu clan members who came up from downstream again with the method of seeing words as seeing faces.

"Brother Kuanze, have you reached Jiangzhou?"

Fang Du replied, "We are almost there. Where is Brother Youliang?"

Chu Peng, a high-ranking Chu clan warrior, replied, "We plan to go from Xinzhou."

Fang Du raised his eyebrows slightly, "Oh? Brother Youliang, do you want to?"

Chu Peng, "There is no definite decision. It depends on the situation. What do you think, Brother Kuanze?"

"Although I heard that the Heavenly Master Sword has come out of the mountain, the Tianshi Mansion Mountain Gate Ancestor Temple still has the Ten Thousand Laws Sect Altar, which cannot be ignored."

Fang Du picked up the pen and wrote, "Only when Xu Yuanzhen, Tang Xiaotang, and Yuan Mobai are not on the mountain, we can be sure to join forces.

But I don't know how long Brother Chengming can hold on in Jiangzhou. Just in case, I prefer to rush to Jiangzhou to help."

Chu Peng, "Brother Kuanze, this is a mature and prudent statement..."

While the two were talking in writing, Fang Du did not stop and hurried on his way, but kept going down the river.

But suddenly, he slowed down.

The children of the Fang clan beside him were all curious: "Sixth Uncle?"

Fang Du frowned, looking at the river, and then looking in the direction of Jiangzhou.

As a great scholar of the eighth heaven, he was very sensitive, and he often walked on both sides of the river and often dealt with the Jiangzhou Lin clan. At this time, he observed the changes in the flow of the river and the changes in the spiritual energy veins, and noticed something different from usual.

"Why is the spiritual energy vein of heaven and earth in this location so strange? Affected by Jiangzhou? Can it affect so far, what is the situation in Jiangzhou now?"

Fang Du was in doubt, and suddenly saw Chu Peng sending him a message again.

The attitude was obviously different from before.

The content of the message was brief:

"Something is wrong!"

A child of the Fang clan exclaimed beside him: "Sixth Uncle, I can't get in touch with Jiangzhou!"

Fang Du took a deep breath and ordered decisively: "You wait here for news from me!"

He accelerated forward.

When he officially entered the territory of Jiangzhou, his pace slowed down again.

This great scholar of the eighth heaven of the Jingxiang Fang clan stood in mid-air for a while.

Because he suddenly discovered that the cultural heritage of the Jiangzhou Lin family had been broken!

The Wenhua Baoguang that once soared into the sky was completely gone.

The ancestral land of the famous family that had been passed down for nearly ten thousand years had been breached?

How long had it been since the attack?

How long did it take the Tianshi Mansion to breach the ancestral land of the Jiangzhou Lin family?

Fang Du couldn't believe it, thinking that he had seen it wrong, and approached cautiously.

But the ruthless facts were in front of him.

The ancestral land of the Jiangzhou Lin family was already a ruin!

Where is Lin Che?

Where is Lin Chou?

Where is the Dragon Snake Pen?

Where are Lin Lang, Lin Chi and others?

Fang Du didn't dare to move forward at this time.

He contacted Chu Peng and temporarily withdrew from Jiangzhou, meeting up elsewhere before making further plans.

The Chu people in Suzhou and the Fang people in Jingxiang have always had close contacts, with frequent marriages.

Fang Du and Chu Peng, as one of the mainstays of the two clans, are actually related to each other.

But when the cousins ​​met, the two eighth-level scholars were speechless for a moment.

…………

The people paying attention to the Battle of Jiangzhou are not just Fang Du and Chu Peng, but also the Jingxiang Fang Clan and the Suzhou Chu Clan.

There are more than just famous families who have inherited Confucianism.

In the land of Yuzhang, close to Jiangzhou and Xinzhou, a bloody shadow is coming quietly.

But he also stopped.

A middle-aged man was looking in the direction of Jiangzhou, silent.

He has an upright appearance, is quite handsome, and has a calm temperament without any sharpness.

When ordinary people meet him, no one would think that this is the murderous Ying Ye, the head of the Blood River Sect who has killed countless people, and Wei Ancheng, a master of the Wumen in the Nine Heavens realm.

Since the war in the Southern Wilderness, the Lord of the Blood River has lost his previous high profile. Most of the time, his whereabouts are mysterious and he rarely appears in the world.

But a river of blood is still a river of blood.

Wei Ancheng was not obsessed with finding the White Lotus Sect, who had hatred but was equally secretive.

Sooner or later the other party will pop out on his own.

There will always be a time to meet again and settle accounts in the future, so there is no need to rush it.

And some opportunities may not come back after they are missed.

For example, the current Jiangzhou war.

The bloodthirsty shark was attracted again.

But Wei Ancheng would not jump out in advance.

He doesn't even have to do it himself.

As long as you stay close to the side, you may gain something, although it is not as big as doing it yourself.

How to do it specifically will depend on the situation later.

Many people are also waiting for Wei Ancheng to be exposed and reappear.

They also knew that the battle of Jiangzhou was a good opportunity.

Wei Ancheng knew this well and laughed it off.

But now he couldn't laugh anymore.

It's not that his whereabouts have been exposed, or that someone is looking for trouble for him.

But the process of the Jiangzhou battle seemed to be completely beyond his expectation.

He... seems to have missed something?

The majestic Lord of the Blood River, is Zou Bao Bai here?

…………

After a period of trouble, Fang Du and others finally contacted a small number of Jiangzhou survivors who had escaped, and then they learned the general development of the matter.

The casualties suffered by the Jiangzhou Lin Clan this time were not far off from those of the Xiao Clan and Bodhi Temple in Longwai.

There were a total of eight clan elders in the seventh heaven realm, more than half were killed or injured, and only three of them escaped.

What's worse is that the old Lin Fu of the Eighth Heaven Realm clan was beheaded in the ancestral land of Jiangzhou by Tang Xiaotang, the contemporary Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain.

Before that, Tang Xiaotang chased and killed Lin Che, the leader of the Lin clan, and later returned.

As for Lin Che, there is no news at all...

Fang Du and Chu Peng were horrified after hearing such a tragic result.

The process is roughly understood, but there are more questions.

What is the tip of that broken spear?

How could it be possible to destroy the ancestral land of the Jiangzhou Lin clan that they had managed for many years with one blow?

What are those weird and weird shackles that make Sven fall into disgrace?

Why can the great scholar Lin Zhen directly lock the realm of the eighth heaven?

"...That weird foreign world!" Fang Du exhaled a long breath: "The problems there are more serious than us, Qingzhou, and even Jiangzhou Chengming himself expected!"

Chu Peng's expression was unprecedentedly serious: "Yes, that foreign world that Xu Yuanzhen and Lin Chengming entered..."

He suddenly raised his head: "The latest information I got is that only Tang Xiaotang and Tianshi Sword have appeared in Jiangzhou, and Xu Yuanzhen has never been seen!"

"The news I heard here is that no one has seen Xu Yuanzhen." Fang Du frowned.

The two of them looked at each other, with an extremely ominous premonition emerging in their hearts.

There was no need for them to check, and the news soon reached them from Jingxiang and Suzhou.

There are changes in Youzhou in northern Xinjiang!

Fang Du and Chu Peng looked at each other.

…………

Tang Xiaotang feels better after killing Lin Fou.

But I still feel a little uncomfortable.

Lei Jun knew what she was thinking without her opening her mouth.

But Lei Jun shook his head: "If we go back to the north to find Senior Sister, we will no longer be able to catch up."

Tang Xiaotang stretched out his hands and held Zi Lei's magic sword horizontally: "Have you contacted me? What's the situation with the Youzhou Lin Clan?"

It’s exactly what Xu Yuanzhen said before.

She has a huge appetite.

Since she returned to the world, her targets are not just the Jiangzhou Lin family.

Tang Xiaotang and Lei Jun chased Lin Chenan down to Jiangzhou.

Xu Yuanzhen went to...the ancestral land of the Lin clan in Youzhou.

Halfway through, she first faced Lin Huan, the current leader of the Youzhou Lin clan.

Lin Huan's eighth-level cultivation is perfect, and she is the number one master of the Lin clan in Youzhou, and she is also the only female among the current family heads of the Five Surnames and Seven Hopes.

In the past, she was known as the most talented woman in the world among her peers, which shocked people inside and outside the Tang Dynasty.

Like Fang Jingsheng of the Jingxiang Fang Clan, she became famous at a young age and ascended the throne early, making her the youngest head of a noble family in the world.

It is recognized by the world that they are the Confucian monks who are closest to the realm of Nine Heavens.

But this time when I left Youzhou, I hit a wall.

Lin Huan was cautious and even brought the Shuofeng Sword, the heirloom treasure of the Youzhou Lin clan.

Thanks to her caution, although she could not save Lin Litao who was killed by Xu Yuanzhen, she was able to return to her ancestral land in Youzhou.

Unfortunately, it's useless.

In some ways, even worse.

Because at the same time that Tang Xiaotang gave away the "barbarians" of the Jiangzhou Lin tribe, Xu Yuanzhen also gave away a group of "barbarians" from the Youzhou Lin tribe.

Thus, the two great Lin clans in the north and south, whose ancestral lands had been passed down for thousands of years, were destroyed on the same day!

The only thing that made the Youzhou Lin clan better than the Jiangzhou Lin clan was that Ye Moquan, the old clan leader of the Jinzhou Ye clan, arrived in Youzhou in time, so that the Youzhou Lin clan did not suffer the same bloodbath as the Jiangzhou Lin clan.

But...

"The senior sister intervened in spite of Ye Moquan and injured Lin Huan."

Lei Jun: "Well... Strictly speaking, the current injury is not serious, but... it cut off Lin Huan's next path to success."

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