The transparent light curtain in mid-air suddenly showed a scorching brilliance.It was like a sun that suddenly burned, so hot that it would burn everything up.The blue sky can no longer be seen, only the tongues of flame dancing like dragons and snakes, like the end of the world.

"An enemy is invading! An enemy is invading!"

The vast and boundless manor on the ground suddenly sounded a sharp alarm.The dense crowd gathered from all directions to the center like black dots, but there was no noise at all, and the quietness and swiftness made people feel numb.

There are also many monks flying across the clouds and fog from the distant mountains.They also looked serious, holding magic utensils and treasures, and looked up at the huge bird in the sky that was shrouded in black clouds, but still couldn't hide the brilliant golden light.

A monster with a golden core cultivation base!

But it doesn't matter.The monks looked at each other with calm eyes.Among them were cultivators at the Golden Core stage, and even old monsters at the Nascent Soul stage were behind.

Jingjia Island has never been so easy to break into.

But before they even organized the first wave of attack, a monk who was headed by a flying sword of Qingbiyi wood shouted: "Look!"

Everyone looked up.But in the billowing black cloud, the shining golden light suddenly disappeared.The whole body of the golden-winged roc was engulfed in it, and not only did its demonic aura suddenly dissipate, but even the whistling wind of its wings could not be heard.

"This beast hides its figure!" The monk paused, but then smiled: "It's okay, after all, it's a beast, and I still leave this cloud for us..."

A monk behind said: "It's better to shoot it down with magic weapons!"

"No need!" The cultivator who used the Yimu flying sword squeezed a spell in his hand, and the big blue sword under his feet turned into seven exquisite small swords, flying around him rapidly.A cloud formed under the monk's feet, holding him up in mid-air: "Wait for me to go and have a look!"

But before his little sword had time to unleash it, the huge black cloud suddenly dissipated without a trace.

The sky is as clear as ever, only the light curtain at the top is still burning hot and tenaciously.

And the golden-winged roc has disappeared.

"what happened?"

Everyone couldn't hide the surprise in their eyes.They are not young children in the Qi training period, they have already had countless experiences of fighting monsters.There are also many big monsters guarding Jingjia Island, and they also compete with each other.

But there has never been such an example of being able to slip away in front of everyone in vain.

This doesn't make them all blind!

The cultivator who used the Yimu flying sword had a gloomy expression, knowing that this ancient alien species must have some support.He waved his hand and said coldly: "Order all the monks in the Qi training period and foundation building period to search carefully inside and outside the island! Don't let go of any doubts!"

"Order!"

Behind them, a dozen or so monks bowed to accept their orders, and they all went in all directions on the flying sword magic weapon.The human soldiers guarding the ground, led by a few descendants of the Jing family's witch clan, also scattered in all directions to search for monsters in hidden places on the island.

The monk pondered for a while, and the flying sword under his feet turned into a stream of light, flying towards the distant mountain shrouded in mist.

When there were no more people staying in the area, I saw an abandoned thatched hut on the ground below, and behind a few dark yellow leaves of the withered pagoda tree in front of it, a small emerald green bird suddenly turned out.

Look carefully, this bird is not green.Its body feathers are mixed with black and gold, and a long colorful feather tail behind it is extremely dignified and luxurious.It's just that there is a small green dress woven from willow leaves that hides the color of the fur.

These days, I only heard that dogs often wear clothes.I've never heard of birds wearing clothes.

Its black eyeballs turned around, looking towards the direction where the monk left in mid-air, showing a bit of contempt in a very humane manner.

Then he flapped his wings and flew quickly towards the ancient and magnificent ancestral hall at the back of the manor.

"An enemy invaded?"

Jing Shan suddenly opened his eyes.

He was kneeling and sitting in the middle of the hall of Jing's ancestral hall.A heavy yellow curtain hangs in front of the ground, there is faint smoke coming from it, and there is a low and faint voice of reciting Buddha.It was the old man of the Jing family who recited the Buddha. The old man did not believe in Buddhism, and he would not use Buddhist scriptures to pay homage to the ancestors of the Jing family. He only recited them occasionally to calm his mind.

The reason why he is calm at the moment is also the grandson outside who is kneeling upright and seems to be extremely well-behaved.

"You don't need to go out!"

The old man shouted in a low voice: "Someone has arranged to deal with these things... You just need to kneel here for me and think about what you did wrong!"

The old man said one thing at the Jing family, and when he got angry, even Jing Shan's father and uncle would be terrified.Jing Shan wasn't afraid at all, instead he retorted lightly: "I didn't do anything wrong."

He knelt here all morning, just to appease grandpa.

"You are not wrong!"

Mr. Jing was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.He stopped reading the scriptures, stood up abruptly, leaned on crutches and opened the curtain to go outside.Seeing his grandson kneeling upright like a pine tree, he felt more and more heartache and headache.

"You are my only Jing family..."

He wished he could hit his grandson with a cane.

Jing Shan still said: "I will never make the Jing family extinction." His eyes were calm, but his eyes were burning with enthusiasm, and he only said: "I just want to be with Xiao Xie."

Old Man Jing looked at his grandson in disbelief.Jing Shanran still dared to say such outrageous words in the ancestral hall.He was trembling with anger, he almost couldn't hold his crutches, and he only said angrily, "What's so good about that guy!"

He gritted his teeth.

Jing Shan found him early this morning.The old man smiled and thought that his grandson was coming to greet him, but he didn't expect Jing Shan to open his mouth to say "I like Xiao Xie" and "want to be with Xiao Xie".

At that time, his mother immediately rolled her eyes and passed out.

The old man also knows who this little Xie is.On the island where he just landed the day before yesterday, Jing Shan's mother didn't like him and neglected him, and Jing Shan even had a fight with his parents over this matter.But the old man only thought it was a friend at first.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be this kind of relationship!

evil creature!

What an evil!

If he wasn't afraid of his grandson's death, he really wished that someone could make Xie Huahua.

Now he was thinking again, why not take advantage of the chaos on the island and send someone to secretly wipe that kid off?Just push it to the evil heretics who broke into the island.

But before he thought it through, Jing Shan suddenly stood up in front of him.

This guy was a full 1.9 meters tall, standing in front of the old man like a mountain, which made the old man startled.

"doing what?"

"I'll go and see Xiao Xie." Jing Shan said confidently, "He is not feeling well and is resting. If he is harmed by a monster, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

The old man wanted to bite his silver teeth to pieces.

"Don't go!"

He shouted angrily: "Jing Shan, don't think that you are the only descendant of my Jing family, and you can do whatever you want here... If you have rights, you also have obligations! You have the obligation to take care of everything in the Jing family!"

He raised his crutches, and the top of the dragon's head was facing Jing Shan's handsome side face: "If you dare to step out of this ancestral hall, I will cut that Xie into pieces!"

Jing Shan looked at him and suddenly grinned.

He smiled softly, chicly, and mockingly.

"Grandpa, don't be stupid." He said softly, "You know me... even if I really won't walk out of this ancestral hall. But Xiao Xie is still alive, but I can't touch him. Cutting to pieces is no different."

"You are threatening me!"

The old man became more and more angry.It's really that this kind of thing came too suddenly, and they were not prepared at all.If he had known earlier, he would never have agreed to let Xie Hua come to the island!

Jing Shan said: "I am not threatening you."

He took a big step: "I just want to see him."

But he couldn't really step out of the ancestral hall.

Because a small, green bird flapped its wings and flew in from the dense forest outside the ancestral hall.

"What!" Seeing that there was a diversion target, the old man immediately poured out all his anger on the bird: "How could there be a bird flying in!"

There are layers of strict formations outside the ancestral hall, not to mention birds and beasts, even ordinary Golden Core monks can easily find their way out of the formation.

Jing Shan looked at the bird dumbfounded.

He rarely had such an exaggerated expression on his face.But at this moment, the mouth is really opened so that it is about to fall—although the bird's coat color is blocked by a layer of green willow leaves, and there is no trace of evil spirit in the whole body, but the agile eyes, the delicate long tail , not white peony or which one?

"Bai Shao?" He asked in shock, "Why are you here?"

Suddenly he realized that Bai Shao was just a monster.With a serious look on his face, he took a step forward and grabbed Bai Shao with one hand: "You broke into Jingjia Island—"

He already knew that a big monster like Bai Shao had no good intentions hiding beside Xie Huahua.Did you want to sneak into his house?

But how could Bai Shao be caught by him.Turning around lightly and deftly, he slipped out from between Jing Shan's palms.

Its eyes are as sharp as a knife, and through the heavy yellow mantle, one can see the green tripod and jade pendant enshrined on the top behind the ancestral hall at a glance.Bai Shao uttered a soft cry, and rushed towards the altar like an arrow from the string.

"Stop him!"

The old man shouted loudly.

Two burly men suddenly appeared out of thin air.They are muscular, but their bodies are nimble, and their toes move like ballet dancers.The hand didn't stop at all, and a densely woven net made of bronze silk was engulfing Bai Shao - this net was trained by monks in the Nascent Soul Stage, and it was only a golden core monster, and it was impossible to escape.

Unexpectedly, the green willow leaves on the bird's body suddenly floated up, and each leaf was slashed towards the big net like a blade, intending to cut it severely.

The old man snorted coldly: "Just because of this—"

His voice stopped abruptly.But he saw that the bronze divine net that had captured the monster for thousands of years was suddenly carved out with a big hole by a few willow leaves.

It's like blowing hair and breaking hair.

But Bai Shao flew away from the cave like lightning with a whoosh, and grabbed the shining jade pendant on the altar with another bite.

"Come here!" Mr. Jing's expression was a little frightened.It is often difficult for people to maintain peace when it comes to unknown things.The ability of this little bird has far exceeded the old man's imagination.

Jing Shan shouted at the side: "Bai Shao, put down the green tripod!"

Bai Shao looked at him with disdain.Hmph, what.If the master didn't like you, I wouldn't bother to talk to you?

It flicked its tail, and was about to swagger past these two witches - it had the master's peerless willow-leaf magic weapon on it, and it was not afraid of the legendary Jingjia Island at all.

Suddenly, more than a dozen Golden Core cultivators rushed in at the door.

"The evildoer goes away!"

The first person was the monk leader who stepped on the Yimu flying sword.He had just begged for a magic weapon to turn around from a distant mountain, but unexpectedly, some evildoers broke into the ancestral ancestral hall.

He didn't hesitate any longer, and with a movement of his hand, a small emerald green pagoda with brilliant blue light and dazzling decorations rose slowly from his hand.

The small pagoda rose into the air and suddenly became the size of the ancient bell of Hanshan Temple, making a buzzing sound.

Jing Shan and the old man frowned.

And Bai Shao's body swayed, but it seemed that she couldn't stop the humming sound of the small tower.

Everyone immediately beamed with joy.

A qi-training practitioner next to monk Yimu Feijian showed a little panic on his face.

But seeing that his face is like white jade, his eyes are like peach blossoms, and his whole body is romantic and handsome, it is Tong Yan.

He gritted his teeth for a moment, and rushed into the hall suddenly:

"I'll help you!"

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