Chapter 152

The Ling Family was Trampled

The head of the Yan family.

Yan Qingwan was dressed in green and stood in front of the lobby like a green pine.

There was a token hanging around her waist with the word "Ziyun" clearly written on it, which made many monks who came here with high and mighty attitude unconsciously lower their aura.

"Everyone, whether it is the Cleansing Spirit Grass or the Nine-transformation Spiritual Nurturing Pill, or the Pure Spirit Flower traded at the auction, they are all opportunities that my Yan family's descendants have, and have nothing to do with my Yan family."

Yan Qingwan glanced around and looked coldly at the group of cultivators who seemed to be hesitant to speak.

She went on to say, "My Yan family's rules state that the things that the younger generation of our family obtains through their own training are to be handled by themselves. The family is not allowed to forcibly rob or force people to hand them over for any reason. If you want to get the treasure you want, go find someone yourself and don't bother the head of the family and the elders."

These words made all the children of the Yan family lower their heads silently.

They had no friendship at all with Yan Qingyan. The only friendship they had was probably when they had ridiculed the other person's spiritual roots when he was still "waste".

Yan Qingwan's spiritual consciousness passed through the roof of the lobby and looked quietly towards the sky.

I thought that the current head of the family was timid and didn't even have the courage to let his own children go out to gain experience, and the family would definitely decline for several generations. Unexpectedly, a person with great luck like Yan Qingyan would appear in her Yan family's generation.

He has reached the Nascent Soul stage so quickly. If he can survive this calamity, his future path to immortality will be unpredictable!

Outside, a group of foreign monks were also silent.

Before coming, they thought that after all, they were of the same clan, and if one of them became successful, he would definitely give some benefits to his clan. However, they didn't expect that after waiting in such a long line and finally entering Qingyang City, they couldn't even find an inn or cave to stay. Besides Yan Zhenggan and his daughter who had taken the Xiling Grass, the Yan family really had nothing!

Miscalculated!

There were also some people who didn't believe it and always felt that the Yan family was hiding the benefits. But since Yan Qingwan from the Ziyun Sect was here, they couldn't make any big moves.

Let’s go to the Ling family and take a look.

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Ling family.

Compared to the safe and sound Yan family, the Ling family's situation was extremely bad.

The family's mountain protection formation has been broken, and the surrounding walls have even been squeezed through.

Yes, it was packed because there were too many monks coming in.

"My fellow Taoists and seniors, our Ling family really has nothing to do with Ling Mochen anymore. We have even issued a notice to expel this person from our family."

"This person's communication jade talisman has been disconnected from the family. Even I, the head of the family, don't know his current location!"

"His biological father is in that yard. If you don't believe me, go find him!"

The head of the Ling family dealt with wave after wave of cultivators. When he met those in the Foundation Establishment stage, he called them fellow cultivators, and when he met those in the Golden Core stage or even the Nascent Soul stage, he respectfully called them seniors.

The small house was filled with outsiders, while the children of the Ling family were nowhere to be seen.

Ever since the last time the Ling family was troubled by people sent by Yin Siwen of the Biyue Sect, they built an 'escape tunnel' underground. Once any major trouble similar to 'genocide' occurs, they will quickly flee if they see that the situation is not right.

Last time, the head of the Ling family ran away, but the children of the Ling family stayed.

This time, the children of the Ling family ran away, but the head of the Ling family stayed.

Also staying behind were Ling Chengzu's family. Ever since Ling Mochen and Taoist partner Yan Qingyan teamed up to fight against the veteran Nascent Soul ancestor Yin Bufan, and the stone image of their successful fight was leaked, Ling Yaozu locked himself in the house and refused to go out.

Ling Chengzu and Ling Wan were extremely anxious, their minds completely focused on how to comfort their son to prevent him from becoming too depressed and possessed by evil. They did not notice that Qingyang City these days was no longer the somewhat deserted Qingyang City of the past.

As a result, he was not able to escape in time and was caught by the master of the house, who used him to send away the "fellow Taoists" from all sides who came to visit him.

Ling Yaozu was also pulled out of the house to face interrogation from all sides.

"How can I possibly know where they are? Ling Mochen, that bastard, I won't be able to hear from him at all!"

"Spirit Cleansing Herb? Humph! Who knows how he got it? Maybe he stole a treasure from some powerful force. Why don't you check your own warehouse? Maybe something valuable was lost!"

"Why should I try to find him? He has so many foundation-building pills, but he didn't even give one to me, his brother. Why should I treat such a selfish person as my brother? He's not as good as the young master from the Tiangan Merchant Alliance!"

"What does his prosperity have to do with the Ling family? Why should I be proud of it? The Nascent Soul stage ancestor Yin Bufan is not dead yet. Maybe he just happened to be in a bad state and lost. When he gets back in good shape and makes a comeback, that evil creature Ling Mochen will die!"

"Humph! Since you know he has a treasure, why don't you go find him and snatch it away?"

Every word Ling Yaozu said left everyone speechless. The cultivators who came to Qingyang City also discovered that it was more reliable to go to the Yan family than to look for treasures in the Ling family!

Ling Yaozu's eyes were red, as if he was possessed.

Upon hearing that Ling Mochen was not dead, and had even advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, a powerful being that he would never be able to reach in his lifetime, his sea of ​​consciousness churned, and his heart of Tao cracked like a mirror, with clearly visible cracks, as if it would shatter in the next second.

He can't stand it anymore!

Why is it that the more he hates Ling Mochen and the more he hopes for his well-being, the luckier he becomes and the stronger he becomes? !

Why are the fortunes of brothers from the same father so different?

God is so unfair to him!

Seeing that Ling Yaozu's spiritual heart was about to collapse and he was about to fall into evil, these cultivators asked more questions.

They have lived for so long, but have never seen a monk being provoked to the point of becoming possessed by demons. Come and see!

Ling Chengzu was the same, knowing nothing about anything. Even though several people in the late foundation building stage, Jindan Zhenren, or Yuanying ancestors competed to use their coercion, and even the accumulation of coercion destroyed the Ling family's mansion, they still didn't get any useful information.

Scarlet blood oozed from the corners of Ling Chengzu and Ling Wan's mouths, and their faces were pale and bloodless.

They really don’t know!

My great masters, if you continue to exert pressure, all you will get are two pitiful corpses!

"Forget it. After all, this man is Ling Mochen's biological father. There is a great cause and effect involved. Those two are already powerful Yuanying stage warriors. It's better not to offend them too much."

"In just a few years, a mortal with a destroyed Dantian has crossed several realms and become a Nascent Soul Patriarch...hiss!"

"I heard that the ancestors of all the major sects have already set out. I wonder if they can find the two of them. As long as I can have a bite of soup, I will be happy to do it even if I lose everything I have!"

"It's the same for me. For a soul cleansing pill, I even planned to sell my body to Yan Qingwan, the ancestor of the Yan family who has lived for who knows how many years. I didn't expect that person to be so ungrateful and beat me out before I could even say a few words!"

"Uh... bro, I admire you!"

Dongfang Huaiwei, who had just successfully queued up to enter the city and was squeezed all the way to the Ling family: ...

Um? What did I just hear? !