The ancestor is incompetent!

Chapter 46 Baili Zhenyi
Li Yuan exploded dozens of puppets without thinking. The violent explosions spread everywhere and entangled with the spirit of the fire dragon. The ground within a thousand feet shook, countless rocks fell, and the whole place was in a mess.

After the smoke and dust cleared, Baili Yu and Baili Chengyang looked around the cave with pale faces, searching for anyone alive.

Under a pile of rocks, Li Yuan was choked with dirt, but he was reluctant to spit it out and cause any noise. Just now, he activated the Shuiyunjian escape technique, and at the cost of more than 20 puppets self-destructing, he was able to stop the attack. If he didn't have the escape technique, he would have been seriously injured.

He waved his hand, and dozens of talismans changed direction and rushed towards the two of them.

At the same time, he summoned all the puppets again, and then released the "Qingmeng" puppet in the spirit gathering array, pretending that Qingmeng was the real body, and controlled more than 20 puppets to launch another attack.

Li Yuan's mind was working rapidly. He could not believe the words of the Yuanjia demon general at all. Baili Yu, who had a spiritual weapon in his hand, could not force the big clans to use their inherited methods by himself.

According to Yuanjia, the old demon, he will most likely take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack on Baili Yu. At this time, Li Yuan can only hope that Baili Yu's backup plan can really fight against the real cultivator. Only in this way, the fight between the two will be his only chance to escape.

While Li Yuan was using his spiritual power to activate the Qingmeng puppet to impersonate himself, he had already quietly activated the treasure scroll, but it would take nearly half a cup of tea to use it.

This scroll was his only means of escape. Li Yuan forced himself to calm down. The more critical the moment, the more he could not panic. His mind was overloaded to drive all the puppets to go all out again.

"Boom~"

The four-colored spiritual light kept attacking the two people's protective shields. The pagoda had been shattered, but Baili Yu took out another top-grade magic weapon. An ochre-colored gem raised a light yellow light curtain that merged with the earth, allowing it to withstand the powerful attacks of these puppets for a while.

The situation became stalemated. Baili Yu sat cross-legged and swallowed three elixirs in one breath. They were obviously some precious healing elixirs. Baili Chengyang stood by his side to protect him.

Li Yuan, hiding in the dark, could only quietly hold two low-grade spirit stones tightly and replenish his magic power with difficulty.

Soon, after half a quarter of an hour, Baili Yu's face regained color. He looked at the Qingmeng puppet with a fierce smile and said, "Qiling Sect actually has a disciple like you. It seems that you are most likely an extremely important person in the sect.

If he died here, I'm afraid the two true practitioners would be sad and heartbroken."

"Li Yuan" snorted coldly and did not answer. Instead, he urged with both hands, and more than 20 puppets launched an attack again.

Baili Yu looked at the Red Dragon and Black Python Banner with some pain in his heart, but he also knew that he could not hesitate at this moment. He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and urged the Red Dragon Spirit to move again. At the same time, the Black Python Spirit also moved with it. The terrifying pressure even made the puppets a little unstable.

But at this moment, the ground beneath the two of them suddenly lifted up, and a huge puppet brazenly crawled out, smashing down with its fists like boulders. The terrifying physical strength actually caused tiny cracks to appear in the magic shield.

This puppet is the giant puppet created by Li Yuan, and there are only three of them.

Although this kind of puppet only has the strength of the late stage of Qi Refining, its most powerful feature is its physical body. Not only can it bear heavy loads, but it also has the strength of a mountain. Especially when its feet stand on the earth veins, its strength can be increased by another three points.

The sudden appearance of this giant puppet really scared the two of them, but Baili Yu quickly calmed down, winked at Baili Chengyang, and then urged a dragon and a python to rush forward together.

"Boom~"

The giant puppet's huge body only lasted for a few breaths before it shattered, and the many puppets following behind it were also rolled up and shattered.

Just as the remaining dim dragon python was about to reach him, a giant puppet suddenly rose from the ground and used its powerful physical strength to block the remaining spiritual power.

"Li Yuan" looked obviously relieved, but Baili Yu's mouth corners slightly raised, and Baili Chengyang beside him disappeared.

"Li Yuan" obviously reacted and tried to escape, but he saw a dark red bead suddenly falling from the sky and exploded with a loud bang. A shocking sound was heard, and the original area within a radius of ten feet turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Baili Yu was also relieved and said with a smile: "Being hit by the Skyfire Thunder of my clan, even the body of a true cultivator may not be able to withstand it, let alone a lowly cultivator like you!"

"Whoosh~"

Before he finished speaking, a hidden, invisible blade silently pierced Baili Yu's lower abdomen. Baili Chengyang, who had just returned, changed his expression and said hurriedly: "Yu'er, hurry up... Ho~"

The next moment, his throat was pierced by a thick palm. Baili Chengyang covered his throat which was bleeding in pain. His crown was hollowed out by another big hand and his body completely went limp.

Yuanjia appeared beside him at some point and swallowed Baili Chengyang's soul in one gulp, as if he was savoring something delicious.

The small sharp blade pierced through Baili Yu's limbs without any delay, and then stabbed towards his forehead.

Baili Yu was half-kneeling on the ground, his limbs covered in blood. The sharp blade was flying towards him but he suddenly grasped it with one hand and fixed it three inches in front of his crown, unable to move forward any further.

"This is…"

The Yuanjia demon general became a little confused. At this moment, Baili Yu, with his head hung down, looked like a dying man holding a sharp blade and making his last struggle.

But Yuanjia knew that it was impossible for a Qi-refining cultivator to control his magic weapon.

Baili Yu, who had his head bowed, slowly raised his head, his eyes bloodshot, looking at Baili Chengyang lying in a pool of blood, and shouted angrily: "Monster, you are looking for death!"

Yuanjia sneered. How dare a Qi Refiner be so presumptuous? He stretched out his hand and a flash of scarlet light shot out, hitting the center of his eyebrows.

Baili Yu knelt down calmly and bowed, saying, "I respectfully invite you, uncle!"

The next moment, the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth surged in, and the Red Dragon and Black Python Banner spontaneously blocked in front of him, blocking the scarlet color.

Yuanjia looked at the scene in front of him and finally understood what was going on. He also smiled contemptuously: "It turns out that this is a method of spirit possession. Even if there is a real cultivator possessing the body, it can only exert 20% to 30% of its strength at most. It is naturally enough to deal with a young Qi Refiner.

But in front of me, it is just a dying struggle."

"Really?"

A steady but majestic voice sounded, Baili Yu slowly stood up, and looked at Yuanjia with his scarlet eyes, "You are just a small crocodile monster, barely at the third level, and you dare to speak so arrogantly?"

"who are you?"

Yuanjia was shocked to find that his true intentions were discovered in the blink of an eye. "Back then, all the top cultivators of the Baili clan were killed."

"You little demon know a lot."

"Baili Yu" chuckled and said, "But I, Baili Zhenyi, devoted myself to Taoism and left home at a young age. Just when I had achieved something, I saw my family destroyed overnight.

"Shang Zong, humph, even if my generation is locked up in the sky, the next generation, the next generation, and the next generation, there will be someone who will figure it out!"

"Bai Li Zhen Yi? The genius of the Bai Li clan? Didn't he die a long time ago?" The Yuanjia demon general asked in surprise, "Could it be that you have entered the upper level of true cultivation during your lifetime?" "Yes, the upper level of the eighth level." The fiery red in Bai Li Zhen Yi's eyes seemed to carry a chill, "So you little demon will stay here today."

Yuanjia's face turned pale when he heard this. He was a high-level cultivator, and he was still an eighth-level cultivator! Even if it was a possession technique, it was more than enough to deal with a small third-level cultivator like him!
"But why is there a little bug hiding here?"

Baili Zhenyi didn't even turn his head, but just raised his finger and hooked it lightly. Li Yuan, who was hiding in the dark and was about to activate the treasure scroll, was instantly unable to move at all, and was hooked in front of the two of them by an invisible force.

Afterwards, Baili Zhenyi blew gently on his fingers, and a raging fire immediately burned on Li Yuan's body, turning him into ashes.

"Hey, that's not right. A scapegoat puppet!" Baili Zhenyi looked towards somewhere outside the cave in surprise and reached out his hand to grab it again.

At this moment, Yuanjia took advantage of his distraction and instantly turned into thousands of waters, and thousands of drops of scarlet scattered in all directions.

Li Yuan's heart almost jumped out of his chest in the distance. If the puppet had not been activated to save his life, he would have been dead.

He did not hesitate at all. The treasure scroll that had been stored for a long time immediately lit up. Li Yuan recited the ancient saying: "The good fortune of six and two is to follow the will of Xun!"

The next moment, his figure turned into a breeze and dissipated, and no one knew where he went.

Deep inside the cave, Baili Zhenyi sneered, "A treasure scroll? And this [Dingyang Water], crocodile monster, now that you've seen me, how can you escape?"

The bright fiery red in his eyes turned into a deep blood red, and a cloud rose above the entire Wan Zhan Valley. Fire fell from the clouds like rain and rainbows. The rosy glow turned into hanging chains, as if it had become a prison!
Yuanjia, who was escaping, saw this scene and said in despair, "This is the [Blood Rainbow Prison]! How could someone still practice this kind of fire of Bing and Ding?"

Elsewhere, Li Yuanben's consciousness was drifting with the wind, as if he was wandering in the void.

But suddenly he was pulled out by a powerful force. He was shocked. If he was interrupted, he would be torn to pieces in this half-real and half-virtual state if he continued to sneak.

At the critical moment, he saw a faint mist not far away, and he rushed out without thinking.

A blue light flashed before his eyes, and Li Yuan fell to the ground in a mess. His forehead hit the ground heavily, leaving a hole.

He rubbed his forehead to ease the pain. The body of a cultivator in the late Qi Refining stage was no longer an ordinary body. Even a mortal holding a sharp blade could not hurt a cultivator in the late Qi Refining stage at all.

This kind of fall injury is just a painful thing.

As soon as Li Yuan turned his head, he saw the source of the flashing blue light. It was a mysterious sea tide-suppressing bottle. The aura on the bottle made Li Yuan secretly shocked, because the aura emanating from this bottle was obviously a top-grade magical weapon!

But such an object can only be used as a container, and the contents of the bottle are even more difficult to estimate!

Li Yuan's breathing suddenly became heavy, but he did not move rashly. Instead, he looked around.

Behind the bottle, there is a corpse wearing a red robe with gold embroidery, which looks like the unique clothes of the family. It should be a member of the family.

Only white bones were left of this person, but he was still kneeling in front of the bottle. Judging from his posture, he must have looked extremely reverent and pious.

In addition to these, there was a jade slip and a golden-haired jade pen on the desk next to it. The aura on them was also very extraordinary. Apart from these, there was nothing else useful in this small room.

There was not even an exit or door to be seen, so it must be a closed secret chamber.

I should not have left the Wan Zhan Valley yet, so this place is most likely the secret room of the Baili clan, but it is probably only a part of the secret hiding place.

Although there was a faint aura coming out of the bottle that could connect to Li Yuan's magic power surging throughout his body, he still suppressed the greed in his heart.

The most important thing now is to escape. No matter how good these things are, it will be useless if you lose your life.

Li Yuan couldn't sense the changes in the outside world. He could only rely on his own thinking. He estimated that after a cup of tea, the two true practitioners should be fighting fiercely.

He took out the Sanyun Shangxun Treasure Scroll again and began to activate it, but this time he concentrated all the power of the Scroll into this one. If he used it again, he would probably be blocked by the strange power just now.

In this case, we might as well concentrate our strength and fight to the death. As long as we can escape, it will be worth it even if this treasure talisman is destroyed.

Li Yuan concentrated all his energy into the precious scroll and recited the ancient words again.

"Six and two are auspicious."

He paused for a moment, then quickly grabbed the treasure vase, the jade slip and the golden jade pen, and then immediately continued: "Follow the will of Xun!"

The next moment, Li Yuan's mind became dizzy, and he fell into the feeling of wandering in the void again. His whole body was wrapped in a gentle force. He was conscious but could not control his body, just like a breeze.

The reason why he took away only a few things before leaving was because he was worried that these things might contain some sinister means that would cause him to suffer unexpectedly.

Seeing that there was nothing to do now to activate the precious talisman, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When passing through a ray of light, Li Yuan suddenly felt that the blood in his body was boiling as if it was burning, and he was in severe pain, but he still endured the pain and did not end his escape with the treasure scroll.

After all, he was a ruthless man who once cut off his own soul. Although this pain was uncomfortable, it was nothing compared to the pain of his soul.

In the Wan Zhan Valley, flames were raging and poisonous miasma that had been dormant for thousands of years rose up into the sky. All the living things in the valley seemed to have been drained of their blood. Their bodies were intact, but their breath was completely gone.

Everything was silent. In the vast valley, no insects chirped or birds chirped. Only the mountain wind blew the dead leaves all over the sky.

Yuanjia struggled violently at the bottom of a river, stirring up huge waves in the lake, but it could not relieve the severe pain in his body and the exhaustion of his energy and spirit.

Baili Zhenyi stood silently on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back. His long robe was stained with blood, but it made him look even more radiant. He frowned and said to himself, "It's the ancient treasure Xunfeng sect, who is best at escaping. That's all. When you become a true cultivator, go and eliminate this trouble yourself.

I have planted a blood scab curse on the crocodile monster at the bottom of the lake, so it can be subdued.

I haven't found the treasure in the secret hiding place you mentioned. You can check it out yourself later.

"I can only activate this God-sealing Soul-binding Technique seven more times, and then my soul will be scattered. You should be careful. If you become a true cultivator and your Heavenly Palace is still locked, you will become the next me and pass it on to the next generation of Baili people. Remember?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Baili Yu's body softened and he collapsed to the ground. He struggled to turn over and climbed up. The scarlet color in his eyes had disappeared, and he only shed tears and said:
"Yes, uncle!
I, Baili Yu, will follow the will of my ancestors and the trust of my father and grandfather!"

(End of this chapter)