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Chapter 76: Ancestor, why did you surrender before the battle? ! ! (Please subscribe and vote)
At this moment, Gu Yan is consuming his essence every minute and every second.

How could he possibly argue with the other party?

The Qian family's protective formation was broken.

next moment.

Countless roots that were ready to go immediately broke out of the ground and turned into spears, accurately piercing through the Qian family members and killing them on the spot.

Instant time.

The sounds of wailing, screaming, and desperate counterattacks were endless.

Clang clang clang!
A series of sparks splashed on Gu Yan's body.

He looked down and saw a stern-looking young man the size of an ant, wielding a mid-grade magic sword, emitting a cold and sharp sword light and attacking the tree trunk frantically.

As soon as those tough roots approached the young man, they were cut off by the extremely sharp golden sword beams.

This was the first time Gu Yan saw a sword cultivator.

With such combat power, if a casual Qi-cultivating cultivator of the same level had the same ability, he would probably be easily killed by the cold-blooded young man.

It is worthy of being a family that builds the foundation and cultivates immortality.

It really has a lot of background.

"Wow, what a powerful genius from the Qian family!"

Gu Yan raised his big foot and stomped on it.

The power of wind and thunder surges.

Countless spiritual energy turned into terrifying gravity, and as the big foot trampled down, it pressed heavily on the opponent.

Click~
The earth trembled and cracked into dense cracks.

The magic sword that was ready to strike trembled, lost control, and fell to the ground powerlessly.

Gu Yanshu grinned grimly.

Within three kilometers, that is his world.

Low-level cultivators, whoever comes will die!
What's even more exciting is that the extremely abundant spiritual energy in this spiritual vein area has actually intensified the horror of his tree world domain, allowing the power of wind and thunder that he can control to become even more powerful. Under the pressure of heaven and earth, it seems as if the power of heaven and earth is pressing on one person, which is even more terrifying.

As soon as he stepped into the Qian family's residence, his figure seemed to teleport, and he instantly appeared hundreds of meters away. Following his perception, he was like a thousand-year-old tree demon, controlling countless roots to break through the earth and kill people wantonly.

Wait for him to leave.

In the deep pit, only a pile of meat wrapped in a robe remained, telling the world that there was a young and talented member of the Qian family who had risen up in resistance.
Qian Sanyuan watched all this coldly and just followed Gu Yan silently.

"what!"

"Kill, kill this evil demon!"

"father!!"

"Ancestor, why don't you take action!!!"

There were screams, questions, and chaos.

In the face of life and death, life is full of different situations.

Some people fought to the death.

Some people fled at the sight of the storm.

Some people had their eyes bloodshot and before they died, they stared at the sacrificial ghost next to the tree demon, full of confusion and anger.

Although the Qian family is a foundation-building family, the majority of the family members are ordinary people, and there are only a few hundred real cultivators.

Most of them are cultivators in the early to middle stages of Qi training.

How could it withstand Gu Yan's strangulation of tree roots covering several kilometers?

What’s even more terrifying is Gu Yan’s perception ability.

In his territory, it is difficult to hide even ants, let alone people.

When he met the guest official of the Qian family by chance, Gu Yan did not show any mercy.

There may be people from Qingyun Temple here, but it doesn’t make any sense anymore.

As soon as you enter the Qian family, you will see ingredients for offering sacrifices to ghosts.

If he doesn't take action, these people will die soon, so it's better for him to free them with his own hands.

It only took a dozen breaths of time.

The huge Qian family was devoid of any living breath.

For some unknown reason, the sacrificial ghost did not appear to collect the souls of the Qian family members.

Gu Yan didn't care about that.

His figure flashed repeatedly, and he packed up all the spoils and took them into the space. His roots captured and extracted the souls of those corpses to make up for his severely depleted essence.
There is a foundation-building presence.

He did not touch these corpses for the time being.

Collect the spoils.

Gu Yan was satisfied and turned into human form again.

He put on his clothes and looked at the ghost priest who had been following him and witnessed everything with indifference: "My name is Ku Mu, fellow Taoist, we can talk now."

The other party allowed him to kill people from the Qian family.

Why not give the other person a chance to speak?

Hearing this, the ghost disappeared and transformed into a handsome young man in his early twenties.

He looked at Gu Yan and saw through the Thousand Illusions Mask on his face at a glance, but saw that underneath the mask was a layer of wriggling tree faces that looked like dead branches, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Not only that.

He couldn't actually tell the depth or realm of the person in front of him.

To know.

Relying on the characteristics of ghost sacrifice, even if it is a Jindan Zhenren, he can see one or two things without showing any emotion.

I don't know if this thing is a human or a tree, it's really weird!

But weird is good!
The weirder it is, the greater your chances of getting free!

Qian Sanyuan was horrified, but his expression remained calm as he said calmly, "I hope Fellow Daoist Kurumu can help me eat the Qian family's sacrificial ghost!"

"Ok?"

Gu Yan was stunned, thinking he had heard it wrong.

A sudden realization dawned on him.

The reason why the sacrificial ghost didn't show up just now was probably because of the so-called ancestor of the Qian family who secretly took action.

Isn’t offering sacrifices to ghosts the foundation of the Qian family’s existence?

What does this guy want to do?

See Gu Yan’s reaction.

Qian Sanyuan was confused.

Could it be that the exotic method this person practices is different from the Qian family's method of worshiping ghosts, and the backlash is very small?

Thinking of this possibility, and the power of the tree just now.

His heart was burning, but his face showed a hint of sadness. He sighed:

“Fellow Daoist Ku Mu, although my Qian family rose to prominence through offering sacrifices to ghosts, it also perished through offering sacrifices to ghosts.

I, Qian Sanyuan, was born with two spiritual roots and possessed extraordinary aptitude. I had already established my foundation at fifty, and even had hopes of reaching the Golden Elixir stage. However, because of this damned offering to the ghost, I have wasted a hundred years and have been stuck in the early stages of foundation building. The thought of becoming a slave to this evil creature after death is terrifying.

Suffering from the torture of this endless hell day and night.

How could I possibly accept this!

You only need an umbrella when it rains.

Even if my Qian family no longer has this sacrificial ghost, as long as I am here, we can still support a foundation-building family and protect the family from wind and rain.

Holding an umbrella is really funny."

talking.

He bowed towards Gu Yan and said sincerely:
"I beg you to have mercy on me, fellow Taoist, and swallow the sacrificial ghost, so that my Qian family can have peace!
As for everything the Qian family owns, you are free to use it!

Without the ghost sacrifice, fellow Taoist doesn't have to worry about being hunted down by the White Bone Sect's Supreme Elder.

Isn’t this the best of both worlds?”

Gu Yan was stunned listening to this.

What's the difference between this and a minotaur kneeling on the ground, willing to give up all his property, begging an adulterer to have sex with his wife?

this:
Helping others is the basis of happiness.

The other party is a dignified foundation-building ancestor. It is difficult to refuse him when he begs me like this.
He pursed his lips and was about to agree.

"Ancestor!!!"

A desperate voice came from a distance.

It turned out to be an octogenarian, stepping on a leaf-shaped magical instrument, flying towards him in grief and anger.

He glared at Qian Sanyuan, his eyes reddened, his voice trembling: "Ancestor, why did you surrender before fighting?"

The old man was originally a ninth-level Qi training elder who controlled the formation of the Qian family. Unfortunately, Gu Yan's tree world came and was too unreasonable, causing the family formation to be broken before he could react.

In his grief and anger, he rushed over without caring about his own life, wanting to fight the enemy to the death, but he saw Qian Sanyuan's indifference to his life.
Those tribesmen died with their eyes wide open!!!

When he saw the old man, Qian Sanyuan subconsciously looked at him.

He said calmly, "Brother, I have my own plans. Just stand by me. No need to say anything."

This old man was none other than his younger brother.

"What else can you plan?"

The old man clenched his fists, the veins on his forehead bulging. "All the qualified clan members are dead, and those clan elders who have reached the ninth level of Qi training are also dead. What else do we need to plan?"

The life span after building the foundation does not exceed three hundred years.

To cultivate a foundation-building person, in the absence of foundation-building pills, one needs to practice a lot of Qi training to the ninth level, and risk one's life.

Now all those tribesmen have been killed and the lineage is broken.

Just one hundred and fifty years.

How can the Qian family cultivate new foundation-building people from among the ordinary people?
Under the rule of this demon sect.

Even for a family of immortal cultivators like them, once the connection is broken and there is no one to build the foundation, it will be a disaster that will lead to the extinction of the entire clan.

"Brother, I told you not to say anything!"

Qian Sanyuan's eyes darkened.

"Ah"

The old man stopped looking at him, took out a magic sword, and looked at Gu Yan who was watching the show on the side: "You were born, I..."

next moment.

The sword flashed.

The old man widened his eyes and moved his lips twice: "Brother"

The Qian family elder's perspective changed, and finally settled on a familiar face that was expressionless and extremely cold.

That was the brother who loved him the most.
Qian Sanyuan held up his brother's head and looked at Gu Yan. The coldness on his face turned into a gentle smile in an instant: "Fellow Daoist Ku Mu, please come in."

Gu Yan glanced at the head that was still dripping with blood, feeling satisfied.

What a drama of brothers killing each other.

It was fun for him to watch.

"it is good!"

Gu Yan clapped his hands and said, "Fellow Daoist, you are indeed a true person. I, Ku Mu, will definitely help you with this favor!"

He didn't bother to care whether what the other person said was true or false.

Eat the icing first.

The bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish!

He, Gu Yan, never hesitates at critical moments!

What's more, once he swallows the Qian family's sacrificial ghost, he will be able to restore the largely consumed essence.

By then, even if the other party has a conspiracy, Gu Yan will not be afraid!
Led by Qian Sanyuan, the ancestor of the Qian family, the two came to the Qian family's ghost worship hall.

Look at the Dharma body for offering sacrifices to ghosts.

Gu Yan licked his lips and looked at Qian Sanyuan: "I don't like people watching me when I eat, so please do as you please."

Qian Sanyuan nodded.

He came outside and considerately closed the door to let Gu Yan enjoy the food offered to the ghosts.

Stand in front of the door.

Qian Sanyuan paced in the void and flew across the sky.

He glanced around at the dilapidated family residence and the clan members who died with their eyes open, then returned in silence.

this moment.

Qian Sanyuan felt complicated.

He simply raised his brother's head, which was glaring and still dripping with blood, and sighed:
"Brother, you are still as disobedient as when you were a child.

The meaning of a puppet family's existence is to give birth to new generations of puppets.

It’s better to put it out sooner.

As long as I am here, the Qian family will be here.

Wait until all the tribesmen are dead.

I will take in many wives and concubines, step on the corpses of my clansmen, and restore the glory of my family!
Brother, don't worry.

Brother will never forget you.

You don't have much time to live.

I had thought of this a long time ago and asked Liu Laogui for their family's secret method of corpse refining in advance.

Brother will then refine you into a silver-armored corpse, so that you can accompany me to witness the rise of the new Qian family..."

As for the person inside.

snort!
He had been planning for this day since the moment he established his foundation.

One hundred years!
A whole hundred years!

If the opponent only showed the fighting power he just showed, he would be dead!
(End of this chapter)