As a self-cultivator, I actually have eggs? !

At this critical juncture of life and death, there were interceptions in the front and pursuers in the back. Jiang Yingjin, a foundation-builder cultivator, slaughtered all the way, and it was extremely difficult to protect his younger brother to escape.Fortunately, they were barely descendants of the Jiang family, and Jiang Yingjin was one of the ten heroes of the Jiang family of this generation. In the end, they managed to hide in the secret path with difficulty and won a chance for themselves.

Just when they breathed a sigh of relief, they didn't know that this was the beginning of their nightmare.

Although Jiang Donggao and the others belonged to the offshoot of the Jiang family, the Jiang family lived in groups, and the entire area was the territory where the Jiang family lived. The underground secret roads of the Jiang family made the entire Jiang family a whole.The secret passage of the Jiang family branch was built under the artificial lake of the Jiang family. After getting out of the lake, Jiang Yingjin touched the stones at the bottom of the lake to open the secret passage according to the secret method, and dragged Jiang Donggao into hiding.

"Brother, are you okay, are you hurt anywhere?" Touching Jiang Yingjin's blood-stained clothes, Jiang Donggao was very worried. He swallowed, touched the storage bag on his waist, and poured out the one his brother gave him. The healing elixir was handed over, but his hands were still shaking slightly.

"It's nothing, it's all other people's blood. I'm not hurt. Donggao, don't be afraid. They won't be able to find it here." Following his younger brother's gaze, he naturally discovered this scene. After stroking his younger brother's head comfortingly, he took out two sets of clothes from the storage bag, and handed one of them to Jiang Donggao, with a calm and self-possessed voice: "Change your clothes. , it's all dirty like this."

They are monks, and Jiang Yingjin is still a monk of Binglinggen. It is a trivial matter to dry the clothes on their bodies, but the clothes are covered with blood, which is very annoying. Now they are a little safer, and Jiang Yingjin can no longer bear his brother's body Stained with blood.

Jiang Donggao took the clothes and changed them silently. Looking at the familiar clothes, he couldn't help but think of Nanny Sun. Usually, Nanny Sun took care of his clothes, but now Nanny Sun didn't want to die. His nose was sore. Eye sockets turned red.

Jiang Yingjin saw his younger brother like this, hugged him sadly, patted him on the back and comforted him in a low voice: "Why are you crying, man? Grandma Sun wouldn't want to see you like this, Donggao, don't I'm afraid, I will take care of you in the future."

Jiang Donggao was silent for a while, and then asked in a hoarse voice: "Brother, who exactly killed our family today? Why would they..."

Jiang Yingjin turned his head away, and while leading Jiang Donggao carefully walked forward in the dark and narrow secret passage, he explained to his younger brother that his handsome face seemed to be covered with ice, and his eyes were gloomy: "I don't know. I don’t know why, but suddenly there are rumors that my Jiang family has a complete small world that can be carried with me. Not only is it full of aura, but also has many natural treasures. The small world itself has infinite magical uses, and the small world that is portable God, a group of monks are attracted. Among these monks, there are many monks who have passed the catastrophe. They continue to put pressure on the Jiang family, but the head of the Jiang family thinks this rumor is inexplicable and has been denying it."

After a pause, Jiang Yingjin's tone became more gloomy, "No one believes this. Under someone's deliberate instigation, the crowd was so excited that the group of people who came to the door couldn't bear it at last, and they rushed in directly, and some little monks followed behind to loot The treasure of the Jiang family. I escaped with great difficulty, and it seems that they have not let go of the Jiang family branch!"

Jiang Donggao was dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to murmur: "Brother, where is our ancestor during the Tribulation Period?"

"Besieged by a group of monks during the tribulation period, and fell."

"Then, who are we going to take revenge on?"

"Fool," Jiang Yingjin sighed in a low voice, his voice was full of sourness, he stopped and turned around, raised his sleeves to help his younger brother wipe away the tears on his face, and his own eyes were red, "The monk who killed Grandma Sun has already died. Killed by me, don't think about revenge, let's live a good life first, don't think too much."

The tunnel is a naturally formed rock passage. From the branch of Jiang's family to the underground of the main house is this secret passage, which is extremely deep and winding.Jiang Yingjin knew a little about the map here, but it wasn't complete. In order to prevent the two of them from getting lost and trapped here, he kept quiet for the rest of the journey, and walked slowly while carefully checking the map in his mind. Scanning around, he was afraid that an enemy would suddenly appear somewhere and kill the two brothers.

After walking for a long time, they met another group of people. That group of people moved so fast that they seemed not to be affected by the complicated tunnel. Fortunately, Jiang Yingjin was alert, and seeing that there was no time to escape, he turned around and took Jiang Donggao to hide in the deep side The tunnel forks, hoping that the people will leave, and they can continue to escape.

With the sound of chaotic footsteps getting closer and closer, a faint voice also came over, "Uncle Wu, are the people behind chasing you again?"

The crisp and delicate voice seemed a little anxious, and just as she finished speaking, a gentle male voice comforted: "Don't worry, Yue'er, the formation restrictions of my Jiang family are not so easy to break, after the formation is activated, except No one can enter my Jiang family bloodline."

It's from the Jiang family!When Jiang Donggao was happy, he was about to go out. Jiang Yingjin grabbed him quickly, covered his mouth, and shook his head gently at him, signaling to stay calm.

Another boy's voice came, "But what if they keep guarding outside the tunnel? Dad, after we got the treasure of the Jiang family, wouldn't we want to make those sons of bitches cheaper?!"

treasure?Jiang Donggao was startled, he raised his eyes to look at his brother, he is not completely inexperienced, even his own brothers would turn their faces when it comes to things like treasures, let alone mere clan members, if they are discovered, they will be in danger.The monk has a certain ability of night vision. At this time, Jiang Donggao saw that his brother was also frowning, obviously worried.

"Yuan Jing, you won't use your brain too much!" The middle-aged monk shook his head and looked at his son, with hatred in his eyes: "People say that there are three caves for the cunning rabbit. Could it be that my Jiang's tunnel has only one exit? ?” Speaking of what the middle-aged monk suddenly noticed, his expression froze, and the sword in his hand pointed to the branch of the deep tunnel beside him: “Who, get out!”

The teenagers and girls around him were all startled, they all looked towards the secret path aside, and the swords in their hands were also drawn out, as if facing a formidable enemy.The middle-aged monk is a monk in the Nascent Soul stage. He finally escaped in the chaos with his son and niece. It can be seen that there are two brushes, but the brothers Jiang Yingjin in the middle stage of foundation establishment and the third level of Qi training used concealment. Talisman, covered with a cloak to conceal his whereabouts, how can he hide in front of him?

Hearing that Jiang Yingjin was shocked, but his hands were not slow at all. He made a tactic in his hand, and Jiang Donggao in his arms fell into a coma before he had time to react. Then he put Donggao away gently, and covered the concealment cloak On Jiang Donggao, and then walked out.

Jiang Yingjin came out of the dark tunnel, bowed her head respectfully to the middle-aged monk and said, "Fifth Master Uncle, it's me, Jiang Yingjin."

"So it was you." The young man who had drawn out his sword let out a sigh of relief, and put down the sword, "Jiang Yingjin, why are you here?"

This young man named Jiang Yuanjing and the girl named Jiang Yue are both one of the top ten heroes of the Jiang family generation, so they both know each other. After seeing the person coming, he let down his guard a bit. Seeing Jiang Yingjin's respectful look, he There was a slightly smug smile on the corner of his mouth. Although he was not as good as Jiang Yingjin himself in Bixiu, he was much higher than his family background.

Seeing Jiang Yingjin's face, the middle-aged monk's expression was not at all relaxed. Instead of his mildness just now, a cold smile appeared on his face, which was particularly terrifying against the backdrop of the bloody clothes, "Is there another one?"

"There is one more?" Jiang Yingjin's heart sank, but she pretended to be stupid: "Fifth Master Uncle, you mean—?"

Seeing him like this, the middle-aged monk sneered and didn't speak. He raised his hand and hacked towards the tunnel next to him, not paying any attention to the life and death of the people inside the tunnel.

How powerful is the blow of the Nascent Soul cultivator!However, Jiang Yingjin's face changed drastically. He turned over and rushed into the tunnel next to him, trying to grab Jiang Donggao away from the place before the stone fell.

The middle-aged monk didn't even look at him, and showed a sinister sneer: "Come out, or the tunnel collapses and you two will be buried alive in it."

This madman!Even the last bit of blood of the Jiang family was not spared!Jiang Yingjin escaped from the crowd's siege, and naturally knew that there were not many people left in the Jiang family, and this time it could be regarded as a catastrophe.

Jiang Yingjin gritted his teeth, his face was uncertain, and finally came out with Jiang Donggao in his arms. He couldn't deal with the Nascent Soul cultivator now, and he had no chance of escaping. Since the other party didn't kill them at the beginning, then they would There is still a chance.

When carrying Jiang Donggao out of the tunnel, Jiang Yingjin's face returned to respect, "Fifth Master Uncle, this is my younger brother Jiang Donggao. He fell into a coma for some reason, so he didn't come out to greet him just now."

The middle-aged monk snorted coldly: "Small tricks!" He raised his hand and waved in front of Jiang Donggao, and the silent tactic came out, and Jiang Donggao slowly regained consciousness. When he looked up, he saw the blood on the corner of his brother's mouth, and he was terrified. His brother didn't hurt his internal organs, did he?

He only had his brother in his eyes, and he didn't notice anything wrong with the scene in front of him, "Brother——"

"I'm fine!" Jiang Yingjin interrupted him, pulling him to salute the middle-aged monk, "This is the Lord's Fifth Martial Uncle." Only now did Jiang Donggao come back to his senses, and bowed his head in a low voice to follow Jiang Yingjin.

Seeing Jiang Donggao saluting, Jiang Yuanjing's face on the side showed a bit of surprise, the middle-aged monk didn't pursue anything further, he nodded with a smile, "Okay, since we are destined, let's go together, maybe here in Jiang's house There are only a few of us left."

When he said this, of course Jiang Yingjin could not object, so he pulled Jiang Donggao to follow him silently. When Jiang Donggao saw this scene, he quickly understood the cause and effect in his heart. He was worried and guilty at the same time, his eyes were red. Looking at his brother, he didn't care about Jiang Yuanjing's frequent glances and Jiang Yue's cold snort.

The treasure place of Jiang's family is in the center of the tunnel. The middle-aged monk led a group of juniors around. They made mistakes several times and finally found the destination.To everyone's surprise, it was an empty small hall, and there was nothing in it, let alone a treasure, not even a single stone.

Jiang Donggao looked at the ecstasy of the middle-aged monk suspiciously, and felt a very bad feeling in his heart. He cast his eyes on his brother anxiously, and found that his brother had a faint expression on his face, but his slightly straightened lips showed His mood is not so peaceful.