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"That's fine."

Chen Nianzhi nodded, and then said, "I'll just go and understand this matter."

Seeing that Chen Nianzhi decided to go there in person, Chen Changxuan smiled a little.

Chen Mingxuan and Chen Mingxuan stayed cautiously outside Lingzhou Lake, waiting anxiously for the summons.

I don’t know how long I waited, but I saw two figures walking towards me, each with an aloof demeanor.

"It's that one."

Chen Mingxuan whispered in his heart and recognized Chen Changxuan.

This man met them not long ago and was an amiable senior ancestor.

At this moment, next to Chen Changxuan, there was another figure dressed in white like snow. His appearance and temperament were flawless, making the two of them feel astonished instantly.

Just as the two of them were amazed, Chen Nianzhi stepped over calmly, nodded to the old patriarch, and then said to Chen Mingxuan: "Just follow me."

"Yes Yes!"

Chen Mingxuan's brother and sister woke up from their shock and quickly followed them onto the treasure ship.

When the two of them boarded the treasure ship, Chen Nianzhi immediately urged the green jade phoenix feather boat to fly to the ancient region of the Yangtze River.

Seeing that he seemed to be going alone, Chen Mingxuan couldn't help but said: "Ancestor, the Fang family is not weak, are you going alone?"

"Um."

Chen Nianzhi nodded and then said: "The catastrophe of the Demonic Abyss is coming. Most of the monks in the clan have important matters to deal with. I can just go and deal with it at Lingxu Continent."

Seeing this, Chen Mingxuan couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He was surprised that Chen Nianzhi seemed to be a little too confident. He was happy that he dared to take action alone, and he was probably quite confident.

In fact, for Chen Nianzhi, the monks in the clan really couldn't get away.

Now, there are only twenty years left before the hundred-year agreement in Huangmo Ridge. This battle is no small matter, and the Chen family needs to prepare urgently.

Furthermore, there are only eighty years left before the catastrophe of the Demonic Abyss. It is time to start preparing some supplies to cope with the extremely dangerous catastrophe of the Demonic Abyss.

Nowadays, the family is very short of manpower, and Jiang Linglong still has to practice in seclusion, preparing to break through the middle stage of Nascent Soul as soon as possible.

Under this situation, there is no need to mobilize all the troops to deal with a new Nascent Soul Immortal Clan.

"..."

Changhe Ancient Domain, Lingxu Continent.

In the majestic Lingshan Dojo, more than twenty Jindan monks gathered together, all of them with sad expressions on their faces.

A young Jindan monk looked furious and said through gritted teeth: "The Fang family is so aggressive that they not only took away our share of Lingxufang City, but also injured the second elder."

"Coupled with the Qixing Mountain and Sanhefang City they took away a few days ago, they have already severely damaged seven of our Golden Core monks. I will not be around without avenging such a great hatred."

Seeing the young Jin Dan God furious, everyone showed signs of pain.

Now that the Chen family is not as powerful as others, the Fang family is naturally eager to take the opportunity to completely engulf the Chen family so that they can completely occupy the Chen family's heritage and complete the accumulation of the Nascent Soul Immortal Clan's heritage. The means are naturally not glorious.

Among the leaders of the main hall, there are three monks in the late Jindan stage.

One of them looked at the leader and couldn't help but said: "Great Elder, what do the Changhe Holy Land say? Are they willing to mediate?"

"They don't want to."

The Great Elder of the Chen family showed a wry smile, and then said: "The major immortal clans in the world are rising and falling, and they are annexing and attacking each other. If we control them every time, how can the Holy Land of the Changhe River control them?"

"Moreover, the ancestor's current body may not be able to withstand the catastrophe of Dao Demon Abyss. For the importance of the Changhe Ancient Territory, he is not as important as Zhenjun Fang."

Speaking of this, the great elder shook his head and said: "For the current plan, what we can do is to take away as much of the family heritage as possible before the ancestor is enthroned, and leave the Lingshan to the Fang family."

"Buzz——"

While everyone in the Chen family was discussing, outside the Chen family's Lingshan Dojo, several majestic treasure ships came across the sky and surrounded the large Lingshan Dojo.

On these treasure ships, powerful auras swept across the mountains and rivers, immediately alarming everyone in the hall.

"Whoosh whoosh."

Rays of light flew up into the sky, and many Jindan elders of the Chen family came out and looked at the treasure ship outside with solemn expressions.

"It's the Fang family."

The elder's expression changed slightly, and he quickly asked in a long voice: "Everyone of the Fang family, what are you doing in such a posture today?"

"Hahaha."

There was a burst of laughter on the treasure ship, and a middle-aged man walked out. He had the aura of looking down on the world, and said in a arrogant tone: "I am here, naturally, for your family Lingshan."

"this……"

True Lord Fang came forward in person, but everyone in the Chen family dared not speak out. The great elder of the Chen family could only say with a slightly changed expression: "Now that my ancestor of the Chen family has not yet passed away, True Lord is going to kick us out. Is it too much?" ”

"Do you have the right to speak? Let your ancestor come out and talk to me." True Lord Fang's face was condensed, and his aura caused everyone's expressions to change drastically.

At this moment, a stooped old man walked out of Lingshan.

The person who came was none other than the ancestor of the Chen family. He saw that Fang was the True Lord, and said with a cold expression: "Fang Xuanjing, is it disrespectful to your status to be in trouble with your juniors like this?"

"Hahaha."

The moment he saw the ancestor of the Chen family, the True Lord of the Fang family laughed three times, and then said: "It seems that the rumors are true. You have reached the point of being seriously injured and dying."

"Ahem." The ancestor of the Chen family coughed twice, and after a long time he calmed down and said, "Since you understand that I can't last long, why don't you wait until I die and come back again?"

"Waiting for you to sit down and die?"

Fang Xuanjing seemed to have heard a big joke, and said with a sneer: "After you have passed away, your Chen family has already transferred all the accumulated spiritual stones and information. What's the use of leaving a spiritual mountain empty?"

It turns out that from Fang Xuanjing's point of view, the entire Chen family is his meal, and the wealth accumulated over thousands of years is also in his pocket. Naturally, he will not be willing to let the Chen family go.

Seeing this, the ancestor of the Chen family changed his face and said: "It's just a matter of annexing Lingshan and the industry. It can only be said that we are not strong enough and have no ability to distribute this income."

"But you still want to take away the foundation accumulated by my Chen family for thousands of years. This is going too far."

"We are all humans. If you are so domineering, aren't you afraid that others will treat you the same way in the future?"

"Hmph." Fang Xuanjing snorted coldly and said indifferently: "Old man, you see that you are getting better and better as you live. I am better than you. This is my reason."

Speaking of this, he said coldly: "That's all, I have to do it again after all. Let's see if I break Lingshan, and I will ask you to surrender."

After Fang Xuanjing finished speaking, he sacrificed a demon refining fairy sword and easily broke through the formation in the Lingshan Mountain.

Although the Chen family in Lingxu Continent is also from the Yuanying Immortal Clan, the ancestor of the Chen family has only been promoted to Yuanying for more than four hundred years, and has been severely damaged by the curse. He actually has no spare time to arrange a fifth-level formation for this Lingshan.

At this moment, Fang Xuanjing broke through the mountain-protecting formation as soon as he came face to face, and the immortal swords in his hands were slashed and closed. Even if more than twenty Jindan real people joined forces, they were still far outnumbered. In a few hasty swords, they all suffered heavy losses.