Professionals of the Starry Skies - Chapter 267

[267. Chapter 267 Attack (asking for monthly ticket)]

A few days later.

Baihua Mountain.

“Everything of the family is entrusted to you, Wan Qing.”

Mu Wanlv gave some instructions, then turned into a stream of light and flew into a white jade palace.

This is the Mu family’s war weapon—White Jade Palace!

No one knows how many resources were invested when it was first built. Now, there are a large number of Qi training and foundation building cultivators in charge… especially several fake Dan and the three Jindan Zhenren of the Mu family.

Even if encountering a late Jindan stage, he could hold on for a long time.

Of course, the Mu family did not send out all its elites this time, but instead recruited a large number of independent cultivators.

But they always have to be concerned about public opinion, so they dare not go too far. Probably the ratio is half and half between low-level independent cultivators and family cultivators.

Of course, most of those family monks are old, weak, sick, or have no hope of pursuing the path.

Watching the light from the White Jade Palace disappear into the sky, Mu Wanqing looked around, feeling quite complacent.

Now, he is finally the one in charge of Baihua Mountain!

“That old man, he’s in seclusion today…”

Mu Wanqing looked at the valley where Fang Xing’s cave was located, and a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes.

Of course, he had no way to deal with Mu Wanlong.

They clearly don’t want any benefits and they don’t have any shame… Even he feels like a mouse trying to pull a turtle, with nowhere to start.

“Elder Wan Qing… I have prepared some wine, music and dance in my cave. How about you come and taste them?”

A fake Dan Zhenren came forward with a smile on his face.

“The master of the family entrusted me with a great responsibility, how can I indulge in alcohol and s*x?”

Mu Wanqing refused righteously.

A moment later, he heard a telepathic voice in his ear: “Hehe… Elder Wan Qing, all my kabuki are from the Yin Yang He Huan Building. It would be a pity if you don’t go…”

“In that case…”

Mu Wanqing also used his spiritual consciousness to transmit his voice: “Let’s do it tomorrow night…”

Yin Yang He Huan Tower is extremely famous in the Dajing cultivation world. The female cultivators trained there are not only extremely beautiful, but the techniques they practice are also very helpful for the cultivators to improve their magic power. Therefore, the price of the female servants sold there is very high.

Especially for the dancers at the foundation-building level, it is said that not only are their dancing postures stunningly graceful, but their cultivation techniques are also helpful to Jindan cultivators!
…

A few days later.

Inside the fourth-level cave.

Fang Xing was sitting cross-legged, refining spiritual energy and increasing his magic power.

For him, no matter how chaotic the outside world is, it is not as important as improving his own cultivation.

“Um?”

He suddenly felt the underground spiritual veins vibrating, and he couldn’t help but stand up and fly out of the cave.

There was chaos on Baihua Mountain. The Thousand Flowers Array that originally covered the mountain was actually slowly… disappearing?
A third-level alien crane was showing off its might over the Wan Family’s land.

One of them shook its crane feathers, and white feathers fell from the air and turned into sharp flying swords, beheading all the monks from the Wan family who wanted to kill this monster.

Next to the third-level white crane, there was a fake Dan monk floating.

“Mu Wanlan…how dare you betray the family?”

A fake elixir cultivator from the Wan family looked at Mu Wanlan, who was aiding and abetting the evil, with bloodshot eyes.

He had a third-level defensive spell on him – the Nine Fire Dragon Shield. At this moment, he roared, and a black magic weapon called “Hunyuan Stone” quickly turned into a small hill and pressed towards Mu Wanlan.

“Mu Wanlan? Is he the fake Dan elder from Mu Wanqing’s lineage? Did he betray the family?”

Fang Xing found relevant information from Mu Wanlong’s memory and was speechless.

“Where is Mu Wanqing? Did he surrender or die? How is he guarding the central token of the formation?”

He flew high above the clan territory with an unhappy look on his face.

The Thousand Flowers and Illusions Formation was once a fourth-level formation. Even though it has weakened, it is still quasi-fourth-level!

It is not something that a mere third-order spirit crane can destroy.

The central control token of the formation must have been taken away. This thing was originally kept by Mu Wanlong, and later handed over to Mu Wanlu along with the position of patriarch.

Now that Mu Wanlu is going to open up new land, he will naturally hand over the token to Mu Wanqing who is in charge of the family.

“Cry!”

A hint of teasing flashed in the eyes of the crane with pure white feathers and crimson head. Its long and pointed beak looked like a flying sword, and its movements and movements had a sharpness similar to that of a Jindan sword cultivator.

It spread its wings and fled at an astonishing speed. Before it arrived in front of Mu Wanlan, it pecked with its beak, and the mountain-like Hunyuan Stone magic weapon was pierced by a beam of white light.

“A third-level, high-quality demon beast?”

The previous fake Dan elder spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned extremely pale and full of fear.

The current Mu family, facing such a third-order top-grade monster, is likely to be wiped out.

This fake Dan cultivator still relied on his family to have a low-grade magic weapon. Naturally, he was vulnerable in front of a third-level upper-grade alien spirit crane…

whoosh!

The white feathers were like flying swords, killing the Nine Fire Dragons one by one.

The fake Dan Zhenren was looking at his own true energy shield in horror, and suddenly he saw a black shield appear in front of him, blocking all the crane feather flying swords.

“So, Mu Wanlan, it was you who betrayed the family, harmed Mu Wanqing, and even took the initiative to activate the family formation and open the door to thieves?”

Fang Xing stood with his hands behind his back, his hair and beard standing up, like an angry lion.

Mu Wanlan sneered, “So what? Mu Wanqing stole my chance back then, so I could condense the True Pill, and you, an old fellow, helped to add fuel to the fire… I might as well tell you today that Mu Wanlv and the others are doomed. Now we just have to wait for the formation to completely dissipate, and the cultivators from the White Crane Sect, the Zhang Family, the Wang Family, and the Haisha Gang will come in immediately and destroy the Mu Family!”

His previous invitation to Mu Wanqing for drinks and fun was naturally a cover.

He even brought in the White Crane Sect’s third-grade top-grade spiritual crane early on to plot against Mu Wanqing.

As a spiritual beast, the exotic spiritual crane can be placed in a specially made spiritual beast bag, making its whereabouts more concealed and its strength more powerful.

Mu Wanqing was attacked unexpectedly and was unable to resist at all. He was killed in one blow and his formation token was also snatched away.

“You are indeed a Langmie, but you are also a member of the Mu family…”

“No, if I destroy the Mu family, where can I find a fourth-level cave?”

Fang Xing complained in his heart, and an abnormal blush appeared on his face: “It seems… you are quite resentful that I gave the Golden Pill to Wan Qing instead of you… With such a mentality, it’s no wonder that you can only condense a fake pill!”

“Old bastard!”

Mu Wanlan’s eyes immediately turned red: “You are a seriously injured and dying old man… He Zun, send this man off quickly!”

The next moment, the mana fluctuations on Fang Xing’s body suddenly became violent.

From the early stage of Jindan, he broke through to the middle stage of Jindan.

It even continued to climb and finally broke through to the late stage of Jindan!

The powerful fluctuations of magic power caused the alien cranes to take a few steps back, and an extremely anthropomorphic look of fear emerged in the birds’ eyes.

“Late stage of Jindan?”

Mu Wanlan’s eyes widened in disbelief: “Impossible… You were clearly seriously injured! Even before you were injured, you were only in the middle stage of Jindan.”

“Today, I will use a forbidden technique to suppress my injuries and break through the realm. I will fight for my family until my last drop of blood is shed!”

Fang Xing spoke righteously and with a tragic and heroic aura.

“Master!”

Below, many elders of the Mu family had tears in their eyes.

In their eyes, the former head of the family had made great contributions to the family. Although he was senile and afraid of death in his old age… when the family was facing life and death, he actually risked his life to fight the enemy. It can be said that he washed away all the stains of the past, leaving only a brilliant brilliance!

After all, the previous patriarch had already been seriously injured and unable to recover, and now he rashly used forbidden techniques to improve his cultivation and suppress his injuries… I’m afraid that after the forbidden techniques are over, he will die!

“go!”

Fang Xing didn’t care about all this. He took out the magic weapon “Fire Dragon Staff” that Mu Wanlong often used. The magic power of the late Jindan stage poured into it, causing the magic weapon to burst out with a brilliant red light.

Amid the flames,
a dragon roared and a fire dragon appeared. In the center of the fire dragon was a red wooden staff.

This wooden staff was carved into the shape of a fire dragon. It seemed to come alive at this moment, transforming into a dozens-foot-long, domineering fire dragon, fighting with the third-rank top-grade Crane Lord.

When Mu Wanlan saw this scene, his face immediately changed drastically and he turned into a stream of light, flying out of Baihua Mountain.

He Zun was not his pet after all. He could only ask, not order, and he would not risk serious injury to protect him!
‘Damn… Who would have thought that the former patriarch could perform forbidden techniques…’

“No, I can’t die… As long as I can hold on until the forbidden technique takes effect and meet up with the White Crane Sect monks from the outside world… I will definitely be able to…”

Mu Wanlan’s eyes were about to burst into tears, but he saw a flash of fire in front of him.

The escape light of ‘Mu Wanlong’ was so amazing that it actually intercepted him directly.

“Those who betray the family will be killed!”

Fang Xing’s expression was cold, and a golden third-level talisman appeared in his hand.

After all, he is not Mu Wanlong. It is okay for him to use the opponent’s magic weapon, but if he wants to cast any unique spells, he will be asking for trouble.

Fortunately, there are still high-level talismans in the world of immortal cultivation!
This third-level gold-attributed ‘Hundred Refinements Gold Knife Talisman’ was contributed by an unlucky Jindan cultivator who died in his hands. It is quite powerful.

The magic power of the late Jindan stage was injected into the talisman, and a golden knife light flashed, passing by Mu Wanlan’s neck at lightning speed.

His defensive magic weapon and fake pill essence were completely unable to withstand any damage. A line of blood appeared on his neck, and then his body fell from mid-air.

A cultivator in the late Jindan stage can easily kill a cultivator in the early and middle Jindan stage.

Not to mention the fake Dan Zhenren.

At this time, the fire dragon was still fighting fiercely with He Zun.

When He Zun saw the flash of light in Fang Xing’s hand and took out the formation token seized from Mu Wanlan, he was instantly scared out of his wits.

It spread its wings, and a green gust of wind emerged, forcing the fire dragon to retreat. Its body was extremely agile, and it soared into the sky like a crane’s cry!

But the next moment, I saw that the surrounding world had changed and countless petals were flying.

——A Thousand Flowers and Thousands of Illusions Formation!
This kind of formation to protect the clan is naturally easy to open but difficult to close.

Even though Mu Wanlan held the central token of the restriction in his hand, he could only slowly shut down the power of the formation.

And if it falls into Fang Xing’s hands, it can quickly restore the power of the formation!
Petals fell one by one, like a colorful cage, trapping the third-level spiritual crane inside.

“not good!”

Watching the formation on Baihua Mountain start working again, the miserable cry of cranes came to their ears. Several Jindan cultivators who were hiding outside the mountain looked at each other and saw their own uneasiness…

Today’s update is later

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