Great Red Immortal Sect

Chapter 133: Clan annihilation
Beside the abyss, on the altar, golden incense suddenly burned rapidly, and the misty aroma of incense surged.

Seeing this, everyone in the Shen family had a look of joy on their faces. Shen Baoshi, who was wearing a dark robe, was even more excited and shouted loudly:

"It's done, ancestor, it's done, God bless our Shen family!"

The children around them cheered, and there were sounds of laughter and crying everywhere, which made Zhang Yu and his group frown slightly.

They felt the restraints on their bodies gradually loosen, and the red chain seemed to weaken a little bit. The two looked at each other and understood what he meant. Then they looked towards the abyss with solemn expressions, wondering what was going on with Liu Xiaowen.

But then a man quickly flew out of the abyss, covered in blood, looking extremely tragic, riding on a red cloud and flying out.

Zhang Yu and Li Jinzhi's expressions relaxed a little when they saw the newcomers, but before they could make a move, Liu Xiaowen had already quickly landed beside the altar. The red cloud swept them up, and the golden fire burned the already illusory red chain.

The Shen family members around them just reacted and were about to activate the formation and use magic weapons to stop the few people, but there was movement in the abyss behind them again.

A black snake formed by evil spirit appeared, with a person standing on the snake's head. It was Shen Zhushi. The people of the Shen family below immediately shouted "Ancestor".

Shen Baoxiang took a step forward, his face full of joy, and said:
"Congratulations, ancestor, for turning into the divine way. From now on..."

But before he could finish his words, the huge evil snake in front of him took off, riding on the evil wind and flying quickly towards the red cloud.

Only then did Shen Baoshi see clearly that the lower half of the snake's body had turned pure white, carrying the light of the sun, moon and stars, and was flowing. Seeing this miraculous thing, he could only shout:
"The ancestor's profound skills are perfect, my Shen family..."

The snake body had already gone far away, chasing the red cloud. Shen Zhushi above gave Shen Baoshi a fierce look, full of murderous intent.

Everyone in the Shen family fell silent, kneeling respectfully as they watched their ancestor depart. Shen Baoshi's back was already drenched in cold sweat. He vaguely sensed something was amiss, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

Elsewhere, Liu Xiaowen and his group were already flying desperately. The three of them worked together, burning their lives, and flew towards the distance.

Although Zhang Yu and Li Jinzhi had doubts in their hearts at this time, they had no time to ask questions. The evil wind behind them was getting stronger and stronger, and the body of the evil snake kept leaping, and extremely terrifying waves came from under its lower body.

The opponent was not yet accustomed to this snake body and was dragged by the magic light of the lower body, but the speed of his flying was already terrifying. In an instant, he was about to hit Liu Xiaowen and his group.

The evil spirit came in an overwhelming manner, melting all the mountains and fields along the way. The group felt that their death was approaching, but the evil snake behind them suddenly stopped, and the surging evil wind gradually died down. The lights of the sun, moon and stars spread from the snake's body, and the evil spirit was completely melted away.

The three lights were moving unsteadily, and Shen Zhushi on the snake's head looked at the body below with fear on his face.

The evil spirit dissipated, and sunlight, moonlight and morning light rose up and began to spin, gradually turning into a hole, instantly sucking Shen Zhushi in. Only his shrill cries could be heard in the air.

The mysterious light did not stop, but continued to shrink, condensed into a point, and then exploded and dispersed. Liu Xiaowen felt that the surrounding things became blurred in an instant, and he could not feel his own body and soul.

The mountains and fields were completely flattened by the mysterious light, and all the surrounding things disappeared, leaving only a vast expanse of white. A very deep ravine ran through the northern part of Jiangyang County and connected with the Li River.

The originally surging Li River suddenly stopped flowing, and countless rivers were blocked by the mysterious light. White fog rose on both sides of the river, and a drizzle began to fall from the sky.

Liu Xiaowen came back to his senses. He touched his body tremblingly and found it was still there. Li Jinzhi and Zhang Yu around him were also shocked. They had never thought that they could survive under this mysterious light.

The clouds and rain in the sky dispersed, the sun and the moon appeared in the same sky, and the stars shone brightly. This strange sight is rarely seen in the entire Jiangyang County.

'Magic power.'

Liu Xiaowen couldn't help but feel scared. He survived in such a confused way and almost let the mysterious light be annihilated into ashes.

Looking back, Li Jinzhi and Zhang Yu were in good condition, just suffering from shock and looking a little ugly. He Chuangong, who was standing beside them, fell to the ground, and Zhiting was crying and shouting beside him.

Zhang Yu hurried forward, urging his magic power to sense the other party's situation. His face darkened, and he looked over and said in a low voice:
"I'm afraid"

Liu Xiaowen naturally understood that at the last moment, the old man was already very old. After all the ordeal, Zhiting was lucky not to be injured. The old man was probably unable to hold on any longer.

Several people were silent. Finally, Zhang Yu collected the corpse and picked up Zhiting. The girl who was usually silent asked softly:

"My benefactor, my grandfather."

"He's just asleep, let's not wake him."

Zhang Yu gently comforted Zhiting. He turned his gaze and looked at Li Jinzhi and Liu Xiaowen, and his meaning was very clear.

The two men understood, took a deep breath, and flew towards the Shen family, leaving Zhang Yu to clean up the mess.

"Are you okay and able to move?"

Li Jinzhi frowned and asked. He saw that Liu Xiaowen's body was covered with wounds, which was extremely tragic.

"It doesn't matter."

Liu Xiaowen replied in a low voice, and the two of them stopped talking. As if a tangible murderous intent was surging in their hearts, they decided that it was time to go and collect the debt from the Shen family.
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Shen Baoshi looked anxiously towards the north, where the ancestor had escaped.

In the distance, an extremely terrifying mysterious light shot up into the sky, and the three scenes of the sun, moon and stars appeared across the sky. A dark evil spirit spread in all directions, making Shen Baoshi uneasy.

Some of the tribesmen around him were still shouting words like "the ancestor is mighty", which made him even more upset. The scene in the distance was beyond the reach of those who had just established their foundation.

"Old Ancestor Zhushi, I'm afraid it's broken."

A sense of fear rose in his heart, but he quickly suppressed it. In such a tragic scene, those people would definitely not survive. In this way, he was the one who was in charge of the Shen family now.

Looking at the tribesmen surrounding him, Shen Baoshi's face was gloomy. If something really happened to the ancestor Zhu Shi, there would be no one to build a foundation in this county, and the barbarians would come to plunder. Staying here would be tantamount to seeking death.

Even though he was uneasy, the eccentric and violent temperament of the Bamboo Stone Patriarch was well-known far and wide.

Suddenly, two or three tribesmen came running from the direction of the sacred mountain, with mournful faces and expressions of grief, and shouted:
"Ancestor Zhushi, your soul is shattered!"

This voice was like cold water in winter, chilling everyone to the bone. Shen Baoshi cursed angrily, with a sad look on his face.

He rode the wind upwards, looked at his tribesmen below, and said sadly:
"My fellow clansmen, the ancestor Zhushi killed the thieves, but..."

Shen Baoshi choked with sobs, as if he was too grief-stricken to speak. He said in a deep voice, "There is no one in charge of the family now. Everyone, please stay calm for now and listen to me."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly saw everyone below fall silent and look at him.

Shen Baoshi had never expected that his words would be so effective, and he couldn't help feeling a little proud, but he saw an old cultivator standing tremblingly below, pointing to the north.

The young man who was at the third level of Qi Refining slowly turned his head, and was faced with a raging sky fire, which came at an extremely fast speed. Countless golden and red flames gathered together and turned into a sea of fire, which overturned and enveloped everyone present.

Before Shen Baoshi could react, he was burned to ashes in an instant. The Shen family members below tried to escape, but were surrounded by the sea of fire. These young cultivators who were only in the fetal breath were turned into ashes one by one.

[Bing Yuan Fen], it was Liu Xiaowen who came here, his expression was cold, and the magic in his hand was even more powerful.

In the distance, from the Shen family's sacred mountain, there were cries and pleas for mercy. It was Li Jinzhi who had charged in. The previous impact of the mysterious light had affected most of Jiangyang's spiritual veins, making it difficult for the original formation to operate and unable to resist.

After a while, everything stopped. Li Jinzhi flew over from the Lingshan Mountain not far away, holding four or five treasure bags in his hands, all of which were mustard seed-sized things. He had already taken back the dark golden sword, and the blade had turned blood red.

"I let go of all the mortals outside the Shen family in the mountains. The rest are all dead. I took all the things."

"Can we eliminate all the monks here? We must not leave any trouble behind."

Li Jinzhi looked determined and looked straight ahead. Liu Xiaowen pointed at the ashes of the cultivators beside him and signaled with his eyes.

The young Liao man nodded. The two did not want to stay here any longer. Jiang Yang's changes might have noticed Wu Huang's movements, and the barbarians might take the opportunity to kill them. It would be better for them to get away as soon as possible.

The two flew northward, and the strange phenomena in this place subsided a lot. The original mountains and fields turned into iron-gray plains. There was also a faint light of three scenes surging in the sky. The Li River followed the trajectory of the mysterious light and turned into a straight stream.

"It is truly a divine power. Even the foundation-building stage doesn't have such power."

Li Jinzhi sighed slightly. The power of the mysterious light was something he had never seen before in his life. Liu Xiaowen, who was standing beside him, was silent. The current scene was largely caused by himself.

The two of them quickly found Zhang Yu's location. He led Zhiting and waved to them from a distance. Li Jinzhi fell with the wind, with a relaxed look on his face. When they met, they were all filled with emotion.

Zhang Yu spoke first and slowly took out an object. It was a piece of snake-shaped black jade with evil spirit hidden inside. A dark light kept surging and there was also a lingering smell of incense.

"This is what was left after the evil snake shattered. I went looking for it before, and this is the only thing left. I'm afraid it's a level one Purple Mansion Spirit Item."

His voice was filled with excitement, and Liu Xiaowen and Li Jinzhi looked even more surprised. They had never seen a purple palace spiritual object before during their Qi training.

Li Jinzhi glanced at it for a few seconds and whispered:
"They are spiritual objects of the 'Sha Qi' sect. Some of them resemble fragments of a golden body. They are quite rare. If they were in the Liao Kingdom, there would surely be many people who would pay a high price for them."

Zhang Yu handed the black jade directly to Liu Xiaowen and said in a deep voice:
"I was able to escape this time entirely thanks to Brother Xiao Wen. I hope you will accept this spiritual object."

Liu Xiaowen took it and felt it was a little hot. This thing was not easy to hold. After a little thought, he took it. This spiritual object was probably more valuable than the entire mountain gate. He really couldn't refuse it.

Li Jinzhi on the side opened the mustard seeds one by one, and several people took back their own magic tools and spiritual objects.

The rest were items looted from the Shen family, which made Liu Xiaowen's eyes light up. The first things he looked at were three jade slips, two foundation-building techniques, and a secret technique.

The fourth-grade "Spirit Thunder" technique, "Red Mixed Realm Locking Sutra", is used to cultivate the immortal foundation [Guanxu Lock], which is exactly the immortal foundation cultivated by Shen Zhushi. It is extremely powerful and has the wonderful effects of suppression and confinement. Although there is no hope of gaining supernatural powers by practicing this method, the immortal foundation is magical and cannot be compared with ordinary Taoist sects.

The other was a blue jade slip stained with blood, containing the fourth-grade "Guishui" technique, "The Book of the Rain Master". This was an ancient technique, similar to the "Yanyun Xingshi" practiced by Zhang Yu. The naming was different from today's, and it was more mysterious and could be used to cultivate the immortal foundation [Qilin Dance].

"It is in the same vein as the 'Shang Yang Wen Yu Fa' within our sect, and is a superior technique, perfect to fill in the gap."

Looking at the secret technique again, "The Ritual of Inviting the Deity to Descend", it talks about how to practice Shintoism and gather incense. It is the inheritance of the Liao people. Li Jinzhi on the side was very interested in it and took it to comprehend.

There are even more spiritual objects left. Liu Xiaowen listed them one by one. The two most common ones are "Gui Water" and "Spirit Thunder", totaling six. Four are Gui and two are Ling. It is likely that the Shen family got them from the Yunlu Sect.

There are also two foundation-building talismans, both of which are "Guishui", which are obviously left over from the Yunlu Sect.

As for the spiritual objects and spiritual medicines for refining Qi and fetal breathing, there are even more of them. Including the spiritual stones, they are probably enough to be equivalent to two mid-grade foundation-building magic tools, which is already extremely luxurious.

Liu Xiaowen thought about it and concluded that all the savings accumulated by the sect over the years, not counting the magical instruments and spiritual objects found by the master, could probably only be used to buy a low-grade foundation-building magical instrument. The Shen family had inherited the legacy of the Yunlu Sect and was truly wealthy.

There are fewer magical instruments left. Liu Xiaowen has seen that there are only two top-grade Qi-refining instruments, a red compass and a dagger. The rest are of ordinary quality and of little use.

There are two foundation-building instruments, one is a sky blue sapphire umbrella, which is top-grade for foundation-building, and the handle is engraved with "Listen to the Rain", which is obviously left by the Tingyu Sect.

The remaining one was a bell, surrounded by red thunder, but it was an ancient magic weapon with dragon patterns on it and the words "威靈" engraved on it. It was exactly the magic weapon of "Spiritual Thunder".

"On this one trip alone, I don't know how much wealth I have accumulated for the family."

A smile appeared on Liu Xiaowen's lips. Several people divided the spiritual objects. Liu Xiaowen took a spiritual thunder and a stream of Gui water.

As for the magic weapon, the other two people pushed it aside, and the ancient magic weapon finally fell into the hands of Liu Xiaowen, who contributed the most.

Liu Xiaowen did not refuse and took it calmly. Zhang Yu took the magic umbrella and handed the remaining magic weapons to Li Jinzhi. He had no interest in magic weapons and only liked to use his sword.

After everything was settled, Zhang Yu suddenly turned around, looked at Li Jinzhi, and said softly:

"Friend Jinzhi, do you have anywhere you want to go now?"

Li Jinzhi's eyebrows and eyes darkened slightly, and he seemed a little discouraged. He only said:
"The Yunlu Clan is dead, and it's not easy for the clan to go back, but..."

Zhang Yu chuckled, immediately put his arm around Li Jinzhi's shoulders, and said with a smile:
"How about we go to the East China Sea together?"

Li Jinzhi sighed, then smiled and said loudly:
"The East China Sea is magnificent, it's a good time to go and see it."

Liu Xiaowen stood aside, thinking about something, looking at the two of them.

As the sky began to brighten, Zhang Yu picked up Zhiting and walked towards the Li River, with two people following behind him.

　Temporarily come to an end, and return to the main line tomorrow
　　
　
(End of this chapter)