Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

Aoki City, Lin family.

A blue light shield is like an inverted sea bowl, covering the entire inner courtyard of the Lin family. The complex array patterns on the light shield are looming, which is obviously a defensive formation.

In the formation, Lin Yinghe sat cross-legged on the main formation eye, and the spiritual power in his body was continuously poured into the formation plate with complex formation patterns carved under him. There were three sub-array eyes, and there was also a person sitting there, it was the Lin family. The current head of the family and two other guest monks.

They were all injured to varying degrees, with bleeding from the corners of their mouths and torn robes, but they still insisted on maintaining the formation. Behind Gein were the Lin family members.

Lin Yinghe looked outside the formation, his old face full of anger, deep fear and a sense of powerlessness.

There are three guest monks in the Lin family, two of whom maintain the operation of the formation within the formation.

As for the third guest monk, he is outside the formation at the moment.

Outside of the defensive formation, the Lun family disciples surrounded the remaining inner courtyard of the Lin family on three levels inside and three levels outside, watching eagerly. Lun Tianwu, the gray-haired ancestor of the Lun family, was standing respectfully next to a middle-aged man wearing a long gown and looking like a scholar, with a flattering look on his face.

Behind Lun Tianwu, six monks from the Lun family and the guest monk from the Lin family stood.

It was obvious that this person had betrayed the Lin family.

"Zhong Xing, are you sure that the Lin family has an eight hundred-year-old elixir? If you lie, you know the consequences." Lun Tianwu squinted at the guest of the Lin family who revealed the news to him, and passed the message, "My Lun family will not hesitate to pay any price. Coupled with the news about the eight-hundred-year-old elixir from the Lin family, we invited the Supreme Elder from the Bahuang Sect to help. If we can’t find the eight-hundred-year-old elixir afterwards, I’m afraid you won’t survive.”

"Senior Cao comes from the Cao family of corpse refining in Shiling County. He is very fond of and good at corpse refining."

When Zhong Xing heard this message, his heart trembled, but now that the arrow was on the string and had to be fired, he could only grit his teeth and send the message back in a very determined tone:

"Ancestor Tianwu, don't worry. I saw with my own eyes that old guy Lin Yinghe handed an 800-year-old elixir to Lin Yunhui. Lin Yunhui has been teaching his daughter to practice recently, so he must not have had time to take the elixir to refine it."

"When the Lin family's last defensive formation is broken, we will definitely be able to obtain the elixir."

"Hmph, I don't need you to teach me how to do it. I can just stand by my side. When you do your best, don't worry about your past friendship." Lun Tianwu coldly hummed and passed the message.

He has always scorned these people who are like wallflowers and will do anything for profit. If he can betray the Lin family today because of his cultivation resources, who can guarantee that he will not betray the Talen family in the future?

Just use it.

"Ancestor Tianwu, don't worry, I won't hold back even the slightest bit if I wake up." Zhong Xing heard this and quickly sent a message back.

Lun Tianwu nodded slightly, then looked at the middle-aged man in a long gown standing beside him with his hands behind his back, changed his face to a flattering one, bowed respectfully and said:

"Senior Cao, how should we act now?"

"I didn't expect that a small Aoki City would have such a powerful defensive formation. It would take a lot of spiritual power to break through it." The middle-aged man in a long gown was using his spiritual sense to explore the formation in front of him, but did not answer. After the exploration was almost complete, he murmured a few words.

After a moment, he slowly spoke and responded to Lun Lun Tianwu, with an indifferent expression:

"Lun Tianwu, are you sure this little family has eight hundred-year-old elixirs?"

"Senior Cao, there must be some." As Lun Tianwu spoke, he glanced at Zhong Xing. Seeing Zhong Xing's confident face, he felt relieved.

Whether it is the Lin family or the Lun family, facing these foundation-building monks, they also feel a deep sense of powerlessness. If the two families had not already had deep grudges, and the Lun family wanted to monopolize the resources of the entire Aoki City, how could Lun Tianwu Will you take the risk and invite the Supreme Elder from Bahuangmen?

"It's good to have it. Mr. Cao doesn't like others to deceive him the most." The middle-aged man in a long gown nodded slightly, then pointed at the formation not far away in front of him, "In this case, then gather all the strength to break this formation, no matter life or death. , I only want that eight-hundred-year-old elixir."

"Yes." Lun Tianwu was overjoyed when he heard this. Then he waved his hand and ordered the seven monks behind him to take action.

In an instant, streams of light, either spells or magic weapons, were waving towards the defensive formation. When Lin Yinghe saw this, he roared in an old voice and instantly increased his spiritual power output. At the same time, he ordered the family's inventory of spiritual energy to be He took out the stones and placed them one by one in the grooves around the four formation eyes.

Among them is Linzhi.

Ever since Lin Zhi brought Wang Fu back, her status has skyrocketed. Coupled with her superb wisdom and strategy, even though she is a descendant of the collateral line, her status is already on par with those of her direct line.

And it is deeply loved by Lin Yinghe, the ancestor of the Lin family.

As for those cousins ​​from the master's family who wanted to harm her, they were already demoted and imprisoned, with no chance of recovery.

Attack after attack hit the azure light shield one after another, causing ripples. Fortunately, it was not broken, which made everyone in the Lin family feel relieved a little.

Only Lin Yinghe still stared at the condescending middle-aged man in a long gown as if he were facing a formidable enemy.

He knew that the person who could truly determine success or failure was the foundation-building monk.

The spiritual stones were consumed like crazy, and Lin Zhi and several direct descendants of the Lin family kept filling the spiritual stones.

Suddenly, a huge momentum rose from outside the formation.

The middle-aged man in the long gown took action.

The majestic spiritual power gathered, and a huge fireball appeared out of thin air, and immediately fell from the sky, carrying a scorching wave of fire, and hit the formation's light shield with a "boom".

The azure light shield immediately showed cracks. Although it was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye under the spells cast by Lin Yinghe and others, the formation was finally likely to break.

"Hehe..." The middle-aged man in the long gown stepped on the flying spiritual weapon and looked down at the formation. His sneer spread in all directions. "'Zhan Guang Sheng Hua Formation' is a yellow-grade top-grade defensive formation. If there was a foundation-building cultivator in charge, Cao would never be able to break it today and would have gone home directly. Unfortunately... they are just four small Qi-refining cultivators."

After the middle-aged man in the long gown finished speaking, he stuffed a pill full of spiritual power into his mouth, and then his fingers quickly pinched the seal. In an instant, huge fireballs like the one just now appeared in the sky one after another, and the scorching fire waves dyed most of the sky of Qingmu City red.

The people of the Lin family were terrified, and many mortals in Qingmu City even bowed down to the ground and called him "immortal".

Then, under the control of the middle-aged man in a long gown, dozens of fireballs fell from the sky one after another, like meteorites, hitting the defensive formation.

"Boom!"

Cracks appeared in the formation immediately. Although Lin Yinghe and his men tried their best to repair it, they still couldn't stop the formation from collapsing. All the people in the Lin family suddenly felt desperate.

In a moment, the formation broke with a "crack" sound.

Lin Yinghe and the other four people maintained the formation. When they were implicated by the opportunity, they immediately spit out blood and fell to the ground seriously injured.

"Hahaha..." Lun Tianwu laughed loudly and controlled a flying disc-like magic weapon to take Lin Yinghe's head directly.

Lin Yinghe was like a big stone hanging on his chest. Only by removing it, his Lun family could control the entire Qingmu City.

"Lin Yinghe, die!"

The flying disc magic weapon spun and flew in the sky, dragging a long spiritual power tail flame, and fell from the sky. Seeing this, Lin Yinghe was seriously injured, but for the sake of his family, he used the little spiritual power in his body, and his vitality was gone like a tide. He controlled a shield-like magic weapon to meet it.

However, a mouthful of blood rushed out of his mouth, and the shield magic weapon also swayed and lost its power and fell down.

"Ancestor..."

"Ancestor..."

The eyes of the Lin family were bloodshot, but they could only watch the flying disc magic weapon coming.

Lin Zhi flew over, gritted his teeth, and opened his arms to block Lin Yinghe. Lun Tianwu would not show any mercy. He snorted coldly and wanted to kill Lin Zhi together.

"Lin Zhi, little kid... get out of the way!" Lin Yinghe roared, but he could do nothing.

Lin Zhi looked back at the ancestor and smiled.

She didn't know why she rushed over, probably because she had been taken care of by the ancestor for the past two years, and she felt the feeling of a long-lost relative from the ancestor.

"Don't..."

Just at this moment, a large cauldron fell from the sky, and with a "clang", it blocked the flying disc magic weapon.

At the same time, a short and fat middle-aged man came from not far away, panting and driving a flying magic weapon. He shouted:

"Stop..."