Family Immortal Cultivation: Li Clan

Time flies, half a year has passed.

In the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Demons, Wufeng Island, in a certain hall, Wu Xia was sitting on the main seat with a gloomy expression.

Since the war ended, all the tribesmen who fought on the front line have returned to their tribe. After learning what happened within the tribe, they all spontaneously went out to surround Ren Tianxing and the others.

In this war, the Wufeng tribe suffered heavy losses. Not only did two Nascent Soul tribe members die, but what was even more abominable was that.

Li Changsheng and the others actually took away all the Ten Thousand Spirit Liquids they had used to cultivate the younger generation. This was the root of their Wufeng Clan, and the Wufeng Clan spent a lot of resources to get it.

Now there is only a deep pit left. The anger in her heart can be imagined. The most important thing is the dragon corpse. If the Dragon Clan knows about it, the Wufeng Clan will be doomed.

Wu Xia seemed to sense something and looked up at the main hall. After a moment, a middle-aged man with a round face and small eyes walked in.

"Meet the clan leader!"

The visitor immediately bowed and saluted.

"How's it going? Have you found any trace of Ren Tianxing's five people?"

Wu Xia immediately asked. She had no time to worry about Bai Hou and the others. She only cared about the five people from the Wu Feng tribe who attacked them.

"Clan leader, I heard that the Black Scale Clan injured Ji Chunqiu, but was rescued. Ren Tianxing was also injured by the Dragon Clan. I don't know where he is hiding now?"

"Where are Li Changsheng and his wife?"

"The whereabouts of these two people are mysterious and they have powerful magical powers. I heard from fellow Taoists from the Kui Snake Clan that they killed another fellow Taoist."

"Damn it!"

When Wu Xia heard this, her face turned gloomy.

She suddenly frowned and then ducked out of the hall. The middle-aged man didn't know why and immediately followed her.

Wu Xia stood at the door of the palace, looked up at the clouds, and shouted in a deep voice: "Who is hiding there sneakily, please get out of here."

As soon as these words came out, the clan protection formation on the island was immediately activated. The middle-aged man also waited attentively, and his consciousness spread out, but no trace was found.

"court death!"

Wu Xia Feng raised her eyebrows, a golden light appeared in her eyes, pinched the magic formula, and a sharp cry came from her body, and a phantom of a phoenix appeared behind her.

"Boom!"

The phantom of the phoenix broke through the sky, causing the clouds to surge, the clouds and mist filled the air, and the blazing flames twisted and shook the space.

A black-robed figure fell from the void, and at the same time, a sinister hand appeared in the clouds and struck hard at the phantom of the phoenix.

This big hand was a hundred feet in size, completely black, as if made of black gold, and exuded a strong aura of death.

"roar!"

The phoenix cries, opens its mouth and spurts out a stream of golden flames towards the black palm. The two collide, a huge explosion sounds, and the big black hand disappears immediately.

The golden flames remained unabated and rushed towards the black-robed figure.

"Clan Chief Wu, stop it, I am from the Chaos Heavenly Palace."

The black-robed figure shouted, and a black lotus lamp appeared in his hand. A black flame burned in the wick, and a strong aura of death filled the air.

He stretched out his hand, and the flames on the black lotus lamp were like cloth, surrounding him.

"Crack!"

When the golden flame and the black flame met, they immediately burned violently. There was a sizzling sound in the surrounding air, and wisps of black gas were burned.

Wu Xia stretched out her hand and the phoenix shadow flew back to her body.

"Are you the Rat King?"

Only then did Wu Xia see the face of the person who came. He was wearing a dark green robe and a rat-head mask on his head.

"Chief Wu has such a bad temper!"

The Rat King couldn't help but snorted, not knowing what kind of expression he had behind his mask.

His magical power is very clever and can be hidden between reality and reality. Yuanying Dzogchen may not be able to discover him. He did not expect to be discovered by Wu Xia, which shocked him a little.

"Fellow Taoist, if you hide and don't show up, I will regard you as an intruder. This is not so wrong, right?"

Wu Xia is not used to him, so what if Chaos Tiangong, this person is only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, she does not need to give him face.

This person is a ghost cultivator at first glance. Phoenix True Fire is most sensitive to ghost energy and demonic energy. She will sense it if he reveals a little bit of aura. It may not be possible to change him.

The Rat King also looked ugly when he heard this. He originally wanted to give Wu Xia a blow, but he didn't expect that with her bloodline concentration, she could actually cultivate Phoenix True Fire, which was his big nemesis.

Thinking of the purpose of his coming, he still held back his breath, calmed down his emotions a little, and said in a deep voice: "I have gone through a lot of hardships to come here. Fellow Taoist, you are not going to ask me to sit down."

He wasn't lying. Nowadays, the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Monsters is turbulent, and monsters can be seen everywhere. If it weren't for his hidden magical power, he might not be able to come here.

Wu Xia was silent, feeling a little hesitant in her heart. The Ox King died because of her, and she didn't know if the Rat King was here to ask for guilt.

Seemingly sensing Wu Xia's thoughts, the Rat King said directly: "Don't worry, Chief Wu, you are not to blame for Niu King's death. I am also here to deal with Li Changsheng and his wife."

"Fellow Taoist, please come!"

Seeing this, Wu Xia opened the formation to let the Rat King enter the island.

As soon as she sat down, Wu Xia couldn't help but ask: "I wonder what kind of treasure the flame you just induced is, it can actually resist my Phoenix True Fire."

"My black lotus lantern has a trace of the cold flames of the netherworld inside it and is upgraded to a spiritual treasure. Of course, it is still not as good as Taoist friend's phoenix true fire."

The Rat King said modestly.

"I see!"

Wu Xia nodded. The Netherworld Cold Flame can only be bred from the place where the dead air converges. It has no effect on the human body and is extremely harmful to the soul.

"I wonder if you have any good advice to help me?"

After solving the doubts in her heart, Wu Xia also returned to the main topic.

"Aren't Li Changsheng and his wife famous? Let's add fuel to the fire and make them famous all over the world."

The Rat King took a sip of spiritual tea and said mysteriously.

"Daoyou, please speak frankly."

"We can kill other monsters and then put the blame on them. In this way, most monsters will transfer their hatred to them."

The Rat King paused and said with a sinister smile: "Two Yuanying can't beat them, and five or ten can't beat them, isn't it the best of both worlds?"

"Humph, it sounds good, I think your real purpose is to come for the Yuanying!"

Wu Xia mocked unceremoniously.

The Rat King just lowered his head to drink tea, but did not deny it.

"Can I think about it first!"

"Daoyou, make a decision as soon as possible. If you wait until they return to the human race, your chances in the future will be slim."

"Eighth elder, go and arrange a place for Daoyou to live."

The middle-aged man on the side immediately took the Rat King away, and soon returned anxiously, and hurriedly persuaded.

"Patriarch, you must not agree. If we help Chaos Heavenly Palace kill the Yuanying demon clan, then we and Chaos Heavenly Palace will be in the same nest."

"After this disaster, the number of my Wufeng clan has dropped sharply, and the human race has stolen the Wanling Liquid for cultivating offspring. It will be even more difficult for the descendants of the clan to transform their bloodline in the future."

"If this continues, I am afraid that the Wufeng clan will become short of successors, and even face the crisis of extinction. Instead of this, joining Chaos Heavenly Palace is also an option."

"This?"

The middle-aged man is the eighth elder of the Wufeng clan. He did not expect that the clan leader had such a plan.

"Eighth Elder, do you know how many Yuanying cultivators there are in Chaos Heavenly Palace?"

Wu Xia asked a question that was off topic.

Eighth Elder shook his head, wondering what the clan leader meant?

"At least twenty people!"

"Is this impossible?"

"Nothing is impossible. The Lord of Chaos Heavenly Palace is extremely mysterious. Why are so many cultivators willing to join? Why are they collecting Yuanying everywhere?"

Wu Xia pondered for a moment, then murmured: "I suspect that Chaos Heavenly Palace has a secret method to create Yuanying, so so many people are flocking to it."

"What?"

Eighth Elder was shocked, obviously frightened.

Wuxia continued: "Think about it, every time Chaos Heavenly Palace attacks the human race, three or five people attack together, and they also have the twelve zodiac kings."

"Even if the Huashen Sect wants to produce a new Nascent Soul cultivator, it can only produce one in a hundred years. It is estimated that it is all due to the blessing of the sect's luck. How many years has Chaos Heavenly Palace risen?"

"If we join Chaos Heavenly Palace, we will have the opportunity to obtain this secret method. It will be just a matter of time before we surpass the Jiaolong Clan. By then, unifying the Sea Clan will not be a dream."

Wuxia's eyes showed a gleam of ambition.

As the clan leader, her biggest goal is to lead the Wufeng Clan back to the peak, instead of the current situation where all the evil spirits dare to come to the Wufeng Clan.

"Clan leader, what should we do?"

The Eighth Elder was obviously moved when he heard this.

"The weak have never had a say. We will start with those small clans with only one or two Nascent Souls, and replenish the clan library by the way."

Wuxia had no expression on her face, as if the Nascent Soul was just a little chicken that could be killed at any time.

"Go and call back the great elders and finish this first."

"Yes!"