My family is cultivating immortality, I am working on resources in another world

There was a ball of anger in my heart.

The old man in purple was worried that he had nowhere to vent his anger, so he hurriedly left the study and went to look for the Ba Tian Sword.

Prepare to teach him a lesson.

First get rid of the hatred in your heart, and then take it to the study.

Under the dungeon.

In a suspended cage, Ba Tian Dao cursed the entire family of the old man in purple in his heart.

I wish I could tear his tendons and bones apart.

Cut in half with one knife.

To relieve the endless anger in my heart.

He said that he didn't care, but his current situation was clearly worse than death.

The young lady from the Li family lying on the ground.

Somehow she bribed the doorman, and the two awe-inspiring guards actually let her in.

Holding a strong bow.

Miss Li kept shooting arrows into the cage.

Full of energy.

Several iron pillars had been bent, and several arrows had flown over his head.

It can be seen that this lady named Li Xuan has not forgotten the humiliation brought to her by the Overlord Sword.

Now it is retaliating with double the force.

Although he could not be killed according to the order of the old man in purple, but with Li Xuan's ruthlessness.

But he would not let Ba Tian Dao have an easy time no matter what.

Just about to shoot an arrow.

Suddenly, a scolding came from behind.

When Li Zhenjiang saw this scene, his face turned extremely ugly, and he found that Ba Tian Dao was not dead.

Only after he was found to be intact did his anger gradually subside.

"Your parents died early and never disciplined you, but you can't act so recklessly!

How can you be so presumptuous in this important dungeon? If you dare to come here again, beware of my punishment!"

After being scolded, Li Xuan lowered his head obediently, without any trace of arrogance from before.

She bent down, threw the longbow aside, took a few steps back and apologized cautiously.

“Second uncle is teaching Xuan’er a lesson. If Xuan’er knows her mistake, I will leave now.

The bow is left here, and if Second Uncle needs it, he can use it."

Li Xuan turned his back and left, although he did not achieve his goal, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Walk up the stone steps leading out of the dungeon.

She glanced back with some disdain, her face full of sarcasm, and muttered to herself as if she had seen through the situation.

"The cold iron was stolen because of him. This person is doomed to die. It's a pity that he didn't have a happy ending..."

Stretching his arms, Li Xuan left indifferently.

He was full of calmness and composure as he walked outside the cell. He saw the guard standing aside with his head down, not daring to move.

She slapped him silently.

Arrogance was evident in his eyes as he scolded softly.

"Ugh, didn't I ask you to keep an eye on the situation? Why didn't you come and inform me?"

Seeing the guard didn't dare to answer.

Li Xuan immediately lost interest, threw a purse over, and shook his head sympathetically.

He uttered a few words indifferently and left with a flick of his sleeves.

"Go save your mother..."

Under the dungeon.

Li Zhenjiang shot three arrows in a row, still unsatisfied.

Seeing Ba Tian Dao's frightened look, I felt a lot better.

Stand the bow aside.

He slowly lowered the cage and took out the Tyrant Sword, his expression showing some sympathy.

As if he was looking at a dead person, his expression suddenly became much more tolerant.

He squatted down with interest.

Staring at the powerless Ba Tian Sword, Li Zhenjiang smiled playfully and leaned against the cold stone wall.

The two hands kept gesturing in the air, sometimes closer and sometimes farther away.

Stop when you feel it's appropriate.

The voice was extremely gloomy and threatening: "See? This is probably the length of your tongue when it sticks out!"

He walked out holding the Tyrant Sword.

Li Zhenjiang carried it as effortlessly as if he were carrying a chick.

In the study room.

Feeling inspired, Li Zhentian, who had been waiting for a long time, suddenly sat up with a much gloomier expression.

He quietly activated a small pocket-sized formation, and evil energy suddenly surged in his body.

As majestic and terrifying as an ancient demon god.

The Tyrant Sword had just been brought in.

Before he could see the ancestor of the Li family and say a few words to beg for mercy, he was enveloped by a black aura.

The seven orifices were tightly sealed, and even a simple action like exhaling could not be completed smoothly.

Like a blind person walking on a dark road, Ba Tian Dao was extremely frightened.

There was a sudden warmth in my pants.

After a violent tremor.

He fell to the ground like a pile of pork.

After the loud bang, he never got up again. He was a murderous gangster.

He lost his life in humiliation just because he touched something he shouldn't have touched.

Breathe a long sigh of relief.

Li Zhentian spat, looked contemptuous, and cursed in an unpleasant manner.

"What a fucking loser! This guy hasn't even seen the real murderer, and even soul-searching techniques don't work!

...But it was not without gain. At least I felt that there was a virgin next to the real murderer.

Their cultivation level is also at the Jindan realm. This is a gang crime. It seems that someone sincerely wants to go against my Li family!"

Hear this.

The old man in purple seemed to have an epiphany. After a long pause, he suddenly woke up and clapped his hands angrily.

"Could it be Yu Linglong's doing? Eh... that's not right, how could she be a virgin?"

Raised eyebrows.

Li Zhentian sneered, gave him a look of disdain, and spoke indifferently.

“There are many things you can’t imagine, but judging from the aura, it definitely doesn’t seem like her.

Besides, if that crazy woman is involved, it means that our previous actions have been exposed.

It would be strange if she didn't come to our house, why would she go to such great lengths to beat around the bush with us?"

Leaning back, Li Zhentian's eyes appeared dark and deep, and he thought for a moment.

He took out a set of magical instruments for women and spread them on the table.

He glanced at his younger brother with a look of nostalgia on his face.

There was a hint of cruelty in his tone.

"That disciple of the Hehuan Sect, are you sure you've destroyed the body and covered up all traces? There's nothing wrong with that, right?

But don’t be like Meteorite Hantie and do anything bad again, otherwise Yu Linglong will get the evidence.

If you start a fight with me, the outcome is uncertain, and I don't want to cause any complications at this critical juncture."

The night is dark.

There was only a single candle burning in the study.

It was clearly not enough to brighten the room.

The red candlelight sprinkled on Li Zhenjiang's face like a piece of blood.

A sinister smile.

He wiped his neck with a confident look on his face.

Li Zhenjiang made a solemn promise.

"Don't worry, big brother, he's completely dead, and his body is probably rotten.

It took me a lot of effort to force her to tell me the whereabouts of the Meteorite Cold Iron.

I even broke several whips..."

"No need to describe the details, as long as you don't leave any clues, we will conduct a thorough search in the near future.

Find the whereabouts of the Meteorite Cold Iron as soon as possible and never let Yu Linglong see it.

I don't want her to come and fight me while I'm in seclusion and trying to break through!"

Li Zhenjiang nodded heavily, his expression becoming more serious.

He was no fool and knew that his brother was at an important stage of breakthrough.

Naturally, we dare not ignore this matter.

If it weren't for the fact that it was already late at night and he wasn't in good condition, he would have wanted to go out and search immediately.

Try to resolve this matter as soon as possible to avoid future troubles.

Tell him to leave the room.

Li Zhentian paced in the study for a while.

A look of determination emerged in his eyes.

He entered the clan's secret realm overnight and began to seek a breakthrough. Until now, he still stubbornly believed it.

He was the one who brought the vision...