Chapter 143: Little Blackie's Power Over Baisha River

Chen Yuzhu was struck by lightning and stood there in a daze.

Ning Daoran sighed. It turned out to be a dispute among the immortal cultivation families in the Qi Refining Stage.

“Uncle…”

Chen Weimo frowned and turned to look at Ning Daoran.

There was some hesitation in her eyes.

As a descendant of the Chen family, she naturally did not want to see the Chen family’s spiritual veins robbed or even be exterminated.

But she also knew that this was her own business and Ning Daoran could actually ignore it.

"This little friend."

Ning Daoran looked at the young man and said, "Come with me, let's talk for a moment."

"Yes, Senior!"

In the backyard, next to the fish pond, Ning Daoran cast a few prohibitions and then directly searched the boy's soul.

He was cautious by nature, so naturally he had to confirm at the first moment whether the other party's appearance was a trap or a hunt for him.

After all, members of the Chen family in Baishajiang had come to see him a few years ago, so this was no secret.

After confirmation, it was not a trap.

The Chen family of Baishajiang had indeed lost most of their strength to the Lu family, and the remaining members were scattered, and even their spiritual veins were occupied.

If a powerful person with absolute strength does not appear, the Baishajiang Chen family will probably decline soon and completely disappear from the world of immortal cultivation.

Looking back to the past, Granny Yuncui had also reached perfection in Qi training, and was also a top-grade first-rank formation master. However, she was also chased and hunted by a foundation-building cultivator named Zhao. In the end, she could only hide in the outer mountains of Qiongbi Peak with Chen Weimo to grow spiritual rice for a living.

The fights among immortal cultivation families are actually more intense, more ruthless and bloody than the fights among sects.

"senior……"

The boy woke up, looking surprised.

"It's none of your business."

Ning Daoran said: "You should have a good rest at Qiongbi Peak, and then return to Baisha River after a while. Someone will naturally take care of the Chen family's affairs."

"Yes, thank you, senior!"

The boy saw hope for his family and looked excited.

…

late at night.

The lights in No. 77 Lingtian Courtyard are still flickering.

"Chen Weimo."

Ning Daoran crossed his arms and said, "Are you sure you want to help the Chen family? If you really want to do this, I won't do it myself, but I can lend you something to help you manage the situation of the Baishajiang Chen family."

"Uncle, what you are talking about is..."

"Come in."

Ning Daoran snapped his fingers.

Suddenly, a black dragon swam into the living room with a swagger. It was Xiao Heizi.

At this time, Xiao Heizi was a mid-stage second-order monster, and his strength was slightly stronger than that of a human cultivator in the mid-stage foundation-building stage.

"Little Blackie!"

“Hiss~~”

Mo Jiao tilted his head and gently rubbed Ning Daoran's shoulder with the scales on his head, indicating, "Brother, don't worry. I'm fully prepared mentally."

"Chen Weimo."

Ning Daoran said: "I will lend you the Black Dragon. Anyway, you have always had a very good relationship with it since you were a child. You can ride the Black Dragon back to Baisha River.

It is said that the spiritual veins in the Baisha River area are all connected to the river water, and all the immortal cultivation families are distributed along the river. The combat power of the Mo Jiao will be stronger along the river.

Although Xiao Heizi's strength is average, he should have no problem sweeping across Baisha River."

As he said that, he looked at Chen Yuzhu and said, "Chen Yuzhu, you and your master should go back together to avenge your parents and arrange all matters for the Chen family in Baishajiang before coming back."

"Thank you, sir..."

Chen Yuzhu's eyes were slightly red, and she bowed with gratitude.

Ning Daoran continued, "I will not care about anything in Baisha River. What Mo Jiao does has nothing to do with me. Just treat Mo Jiao as your spirit beast this time. As for when to set off and how to deal with the affairs of Baisha River, you and Chen Yuzhu will decide."

"Yes, uncle!"

Chen Weimo nodded.

“Roar~~~”

Xiao Heizi swam to Chen Weimo's side, quickly turned into a ray of light and drilled into the spirit beast bag on her waist.

That night.

Chen Weimo and Chen Yuzhu left Chaos Sect using a bamboo leaf flying magic weapon.

…

Ning Daoran and Dabenlu were the only ones left in the courtyard again.

“Ahhhh~~~”

The big stupid deer raised his head and shouted.

Chen Weimo has been on the Qiongbi Peak for so many years without going out. Does her elder brother really feel comfortable letting her go down the mountain alone?

"Don't worry."

Ning Daoran gave him a speechless look and said, "Let's go and follow them secretly."

“Ahhh!”

The big stupid deer swung its tail wildly and looked very excited.

Soon, the man and the deer turned into two gray lights, following not far away.

Ning Daoran used the breath-concealing technique and did not reveal even a single bit of information.

The big stupid deer practiced the turtle breathing technique, also without revealing any breath.

With two great foundation-building masters following them, even Xiao Heizi might not be able to sense their aura.

…

A few days later.

South of Qingzhou, Baisha River.

A large river runs through Qingzhou and flows into Huangzhou in the south.

The sand on both sides of the river is white, so it is called Baisha River.

It was just as night was falling. By the river, there was a group of connected buildings of a cultivation family. Below them was a second-order low-grade spiritual vein with abundant spiritual energy.

This place was the ancestral home of the Chen family of Baishajiang, but it has now been occupied by the Lu family.

In a pavilion by the river, several monks from the Lu family were drinking. All of them were in the middle stage of Qi Refining.

One of the middle-aged cultivators sneered and said, "I thought the Chen family had a lot of heritage after being in power for so many years, but I never thought they would be so vulnerable. The ancestor Chen Yuanrang was killed before he could even take three moves from my Lu family's second ancestor."

"Humph, the Second Ancestor possesses two top-grade magical instruments and has cultivated the Yuanshuang Jue to the fourth level. How could Chen Yuan expect that old guy to be able to resist him?"

"That's right. Now that the Chen family's second-level spiritual vein has fallen into the hands of our Lu family, within twenty years, our Lu family will definitely have a foundation-building master!"

"That's right, this is something to be celebrated!"

Several monks raised their glasses with smiles on their faces.

However, at this moment, a huge figure appeared in the river swimming upstream.

"What is that?"

An old monk frowned and said, "There is something in the river!"

"What?"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The middle-aged monk immediately took out a first-level lower-grade magic weapon and said, "Who are you, you evildoer? Come out to me!"

In the river, a huge monster slowly raised its head. Its huge head was covered with golden patterns. On its neck, there were two figures standing. They were Chen Weimo and Chen Yuzhu.

"Chen Yuzhu!?"

The old monk actually recognized this proud daughter of the Chen family. He immediately turned his gaze to the scary-looking black dragon and whispered, "Be careful, that black dragon is not simple..."

Before he finished speaking, the black dragon suddenly opened its mouth and let out a thunderous roar.

Suddenly, the blood, flesh and essence of the three cultivators in the pavilion were peeled off. They were actually sucked dry of flesh and blood by the black dragon through the air, and turned into several mummies and fell down.

In the clouds and mist, Ning Daoran frowned.

The little black boy who let go of the dog leash was so ferocious!

“Go up the mountain.”

Chen Weimo gave an order.

Suddenly, Xiao Heizi's huge body swam into the branch of Baisha River and headed towards the depths of Chen's ancestral land.

“Buzz——”

A thin formation appeared in front, spanning both sides of the river.

The black dragon roared, and the murderous aura swept over, directly pushing the formation horizontally.

“Who is it?!”

From the ancestral land, three figures rushed out rapidly.

They are all the aura of perfect Qi training.

Among them, an old man in a red robe was the ancestor of the Lu family. He was a powerful being who had perfected Qi training for decades and was only one step away from the foundation-building stage.

Unfortunately, I am too old and lack energy, so I am afraid I won’t have the chance to build a foundation again.

Following behind the ancestor were two middle-aged men who had reached the perfection of Qi training, the other two ancestors of the Lu family.

"Chen Yuzhu?!"

The black dragon has the ability to suppress its breath, and it suppressed the breath of the monster beast to a very low level. Immediately, the ancestor of the Lu family narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "I heard that you went to the Chaos Sect and became a maid in the early stage of foundation building. So, you think you can turn the tide just because you came back riding a spirit beast?"

Although he said this, the palm hidden behind his back had already opened, releasing a lantern-shaped, first-grade, top-grade magical weapon.

This lantern has the effect of confusing the mind. No wonder Chen Yuan was killed after just a few encounters.

"Little girl!"

The Lu family ancestor sneered and said, "It's not too late to regret now. As long as you are willing to marry my grandson Lu Qilin, I will spare your life. If you can give birth to descendants with spiritual roots for my Lu family, you may even have a chance to write your name into my Lu family's genealogy. How about that?"

"Brother, why bother talking to her?"

The other two ancestors took action immediately, grinning and saying, "Although this little girl is pretty, we can't let her pollute the bloodline of our Lu family!"

In an instant, the three Qi-refining masters attacked together in a triangular clamp.

A lantern confused people's minds, two hidden weapons attacked Chen Weimo and Chen Yuzhu from both wings respectively, and a silver rope quietly followed the water surface to tie up the black dragon.

The fighting methods of Qi Refining cultivators have always been insidious and effective! However, they had no idea what they were facing.

"roar--"

With a deafening roar, Xiao Heizi opened his bloody mouth, looking extremely ferocious.

The demonic energy of the second-stage mid-stage demon beast swept out, directly forming a spiritual pressure that suppressed the three "ancestors" who had reached perfection in Qi training and made them unable to move!

Immediately afterwards, their blood, flesh and essence left their bodies and were sucked away by the Black Dragon, turning them into three mummies.

"Go in!"

At Chen Weimo's command, the black dragon started killing.

In the Chen family's ancestral land, anyone from the Lu family who is encountered will be slaughtered!

Even if Chen Weimo didn't want to kill, she had no choice. Xiao Heizi had gone crazy with killing and was quite addicted to the taste of human flesh and blood. His eyes were already bloodshot.

…

An hour later.

Most of the monks named Lu in the Chen family's ancestral land in Baishajiang died or escaped.

"roar--"

Mo Jiao roared again, intending to kill the remaining mortals of the Lu family, when suddenly a familiar voice in his mind said, "Enough is enough. Do you really think this is a buffet?"

Suddenly, all the scales on Xiao Heizi's body stood up and he felt like he had goose bumps all over his body.

I didn't expect that my eldest brother would come along too!

It immediately showed an expression of obedience and did everything Chen Weimo said.

Not long after, Chen Weimo and Chen Yuzhu rescued the imprisoned members of the Chen clan from the dungeon, including two cultivators at the eighth level of Qi Refining, who were both Chen Yuzhu's uncles.

Everyone was crying.

But when they saw the ferocious black dragon, their hearts turned cold and they didn't even have the courage to take another look at it.

…

Afterwards, Chen Weimo stayed at Chen's for several days.

It is said that a Chen family cultivator at the eighth level of Qi Refining was appointed as the head of the family, and Chen Weimo became the new ancestor of the Chen family in name and in reality.

As for the Lu family, they no longer pose any threat at all.

The three Qi-refining perfect cultivators of the Lu family have all been killed, and the news that the Chen family has a second-stage mid-stage spirit beast, the Black Dragon, to guard the family has spread quickly in Baisha River.

Not to mention provoking them, all the immortal cultivation families in the nearby area and even those foundation-building families now respect the Chen family very much.

The appearance of the Black Dragon is enough to bring peace to the Chen family in Baisha River for decades or even hundreds of years. After all, the lifespan of monsters is long, and the role of a second-level mid-stage spirit beast in the family is far greater than that of a mid-stage foundation-building cultivator! (End of this chapter)