Cultivation begins with swallowing the Dao fruit

Chapter 69 Yunling Sanren
"Hurry up! As long as we get there! Those people will never dare to do anything to me!"

Xiao Xixi wore a dirty cloak, gritted her silver teeth tightly, and looked towards Shanlangling not far away, a glint of light flashed in her eyes.

"Miss Xiao, where do you want to go? Ah, I understand. You want to go to Shanlang Ridge to find Zhao Yu! Unfortunately, there is still one step left!"

A frivolous voice sounded. A six-foot-tall middle-aged monk with short black hair, a weathered face, and a sixth level of Qi Refining came out of the woods nearby and stared at Xiao Xixi's chest. He said with a grin.

A young cultivator in Tsing Yi with the fifth level of Qi Refining also came out from the side, and said with a ferocious smile: "Isn't this our Miss Xiao? She's high above you and looks down on casual cultivators! Wait a minute, your arrogant card It must be fun when your face breaks down!!"

Xiao Xixi sternly shouted: "Get out of the way, everyone!! Senior Zhao Yu's Taoist companion Ling Qianxue and I are best friends, if you dare to attack me, she will definitely not let you go! Senior Zhao Yu will definitely I won’t sit idly by! Think about what will happen to the three murderers of Lin Shan and Master Golden Lion!”

The expressions of the two monks changed slightly.The Three Evils of Linshan and Master Golden Lion were all big figures that they could not afford to offend. Zhao Yu could easily kill these four monks, which naturally made them even more terrifying.

The middle-aged monk sneered: "Senior Zhao Yu is naturally very powerful! But senior Yunling Sanren is indeed a real foundation-building monk! How could Senior Zhao Yu have a conflict with senior Yunling Sanren for a woman like you?"

Xiao Xixi's heart sank slightly.She has no friendship with Zhao Yu. Although she is Ling Qianxue's good friend, Ling Qianxue has many close friends and may not be willing to stand up for her.

"What are you going to do to your concubine's friend?"

A voice like a silver bell sounded, and the stunningly beautiful Ling Qianxue, dressed in white palace attire, flew over from Shanlang Ridge on a brocade handkerchief.

Xiao Xixi said with surprise on her face: "Sister Qianxue! The two of them want to kill me!!"

The middle-aged monk raised his hands in salute and said: "Master Ling, the two of us are subordinates of Senior Yunling Sanren, a foundation-building monk! Senior Yunling Sanren had married Xiao Xuerou, the eldest daughter of the Xiao family a few days ago! This time we are serving Yun Senior Ling Sanren has ordered to take Miss Xiao Xixi home. I also ask the Master of the Ling Family for your convenience."

Ling Qianxue frowned slightly and looked at Xiao Xixi.

Xiao Xixi knelt on the ground, broke down in tears and said: "Sister Qianxue, Yunling Sanren married Xiao Xuerou, a branch of the Xiao family, just to snatch everything from my Xiao family. Now he is occupying the dove's nest and my Yuefeng Xiao family. Please ask my sister to help me make the decision and help me take back the Xiao family!"

A gleam of coldness flashed across Ling Qianxue's eyes, and she directly sacrificed a magic sword of the highest grade magic weapon, shot out like lightning, and pierced the middle-aged monk's heart with one blow.

"Patriarch Ling, what do you want to do..."

Another young monk screamed in horror and was immediately beheaded by the magic sword, turning into a headless corpse and falling to the ground.

In the Northern Wasteland, with the exception of areas undeveloped by humans such as the Canglong Mountains, basically all the good spiritual lands of the first level and above have owners.

Newly-born foundation-building monks can only join the four major sects, or they can only join Shiyang City or the major foundation-building families as offerings. It is difficult to create a foundation-building family.Because in order to establish a foundation-building family, in addition to having foundation-building monks, a good spiritual land that can be passed down from generation to generation is the key.

Some newly born foundation-building monks could not establish a foundation-building family in a fair manner, and could only think of crooked ways.For example, marrying a woman from a branch of the Foundation Establishment family who lost the protection of the Foundation Establishment monks, and then occupying the dove's nest openly and aboveboard, and becoming the master of the Foundation Establishment family.

As long as the foundation-building monk takes over the foundation-building family and uses some means, after several generations, the bloodline and surname of that foundation-building family will be replaced.

Ling Qianxue said: "Xixi, I can't decide this matter. However, I can take you to see Zhao Yu."

Xiao Xixi said with a grateful face: "Thank you, sister Qianxue!"

The two of them flew into Shanlang Ridge with the brocade handkerchief, and found Zhao Yu among the boats in a lake.

Xiao Xixi told Zhao Yu everything that happened in detail, then knelt on the ground and begged: "Senior Zhao, please come forward to seek justice! As long as you can help our Xiao family survive this disaster, our Xiao family will definitely I want to repay you for your great kindness! Please!”

Zhao Yu said lightly: "It's very late now, go down and rest."

A trace of disappointment flashed in Xiao Xixi's eyes and said: "Yes! Senior Zhao!"

A beautiful maid came forward and took Xiao Xixi down.

Ling Qianxue raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Brother Yu, aren't you going to take care of this matter?"

Zhao Yu smiled calmly and said: "I have no friendship with the Xiao family, how could I turn against another foundation-building monk because of her words? I am willing to protect her because of your face."

Ling Qianxue sighed quietly, snuggled into Zhao Yu's arms, and said no more.After getting along for a long time, she also understood that her man was dedicated to spiritual practice, extremely cautious, and unwilling to offend others casually.If she hadn't taken the initiative to commit herself, Zhao Yu would have left the Ling family long ago and gone to other stable places to practice.

A few days later, a ray of light flew from a distance and stopped outside Shanlang Ridge.

A middle-aged man with an average build, short black hair, and handsome appearance looked at Shanlangling surrounded by thick fog and said loudly: "Where is Zhao Yu, the master of Shanlangling?"

A terrifying coercion of the second level of Foundation Establishment spread out from the middle-aged man's body.

"That's the Foundation Establishment cultivator!"

"How did the mountain master offend that Foundation Establishment Daxiu?"

"..."

Many monks in Shanlangling could not help but change their expressions slightly when they sensed the terrifying coercion coming from the foundation-building monk.

The fog covering Shanlang Ridge parted, and Zhao Yu stepped on a flower basket magic weapon and flew to the edge of the spiritual tree formation and said, "Who is this fellow Taoist?"

The Yunling Sanren shouted arrogantly: "Yunling Sanren, the head of the Xiao family in Yuefeng! Zhao Yu, let me ask you, five days ago, did you protect Xiao Xixi, the traitor of the Xiao family?"

Zhao Yu smiled slightly and said: "Xiao Xixi is indeed a guest in Shanlangling. She is a good friend of Zhao! I think there may be some misunderstanding between you Yunling Sanren, why don't you give Zhao a face, how about letting this matter go? "

Yunling Sanren sneered: "Give you some face? What are you? Zhao Yu, you are just hiding behind Fairy Su! If there is no Fairy Su, you are nothing! I will give you two choices, First, you leave the range of the Shanlangling formation, we two will fight, as long as you can beat me by one move or a half, this matter will be over!"

(End of this chapter)