Tiezhen was sitting in a quiet courtyard, practicing Qigong to heal his wounds while looking towards the main house in the courtyard from time to time.

A few years later, Tiezhen has now advanced to the middle stage of Condensation Yuan. The true Yuan cultivated from the "Great Powerful Spirit Sutra" is domineering and powerful, and his strength is quite strong.

"Friend Tie, has the head of the family not come out of retreat yet?" An old man with white hair and beard appeared at the gate of the courtyard and walked in slowly.

The old man looked pale, and there was a young monk following behind him.

Tiezhen glanced at the old man, shook his head and said, "Not yet."

"Friend Tie was also seriously injured a few days ago. He has been protecting the patriarch these days. I am very grateful. My injuries have almost healed in the past two days. Friend Tie can go and heal your wounds first."

Tie Zhen frowned, "No need, I'm not that delicate, I don't need to retreat to heal my wounds."

Kong Rong couldn't help but shrink her pupils, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

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"If the ancestor was still alive, how dare you, a small Mengshan Sect, be so presumptuous!" The leader of the Mengshan Sect shook his head and sighed, "It's really pitiful and lamentable. Such a big Kong family can only live in the glory of its ancestors. It's only been a few years, twenty years?"

After a pause, the leader of Mengshan Sect gave a sinister grin and said, "Besides, I am not someone without a following. It is still unknown whether Fairy Xilian dares to stand up for you."

"What!"

"This is the Jingling Lamp, the Mengshan Sect's magical weapon, which has always been enshrined in the sect's main hall. Today, I have taken it out for your Kong family, so you can be said to have died a worthy death."

Seeing Kong Rong and Tie Zhen, the leader of Mengshan Sect narrowed his eyes, then looked at them carefully, and then said with a smile, "You two, you can't stop me today."

The iron pestle smashed down, but some of its force was absorbed by the iron umbrella. However, the remaining force still pushed the iron umbrella down. Only when Kong Rong slashed the side of the iron pestle with a sword did she share some of the pressure from the iron pestle.

The old man sighed slightly, nodded and said no more. He just greeted Tiezhen and left with the young man behind him.

"Have you finished talking? If you have, then prepare to die soon!" The leader of the Mengshan Sect smiled sinisterly, then pinched the seal in his hand, and the iron pestle beside him made a whistling sound and smashed down on Kong Rong and the other person.

"A trifle!"

A trace of despair flashed in Kong Rong's eyes, and she no longer held out any other hope. So she sent a message to the family elders below in the valley, asking them to take all the Kong family members and flee, as many as possible. At the same time, she burned her true energy and blood, and the flying sword emitted a dazzling light, and stabbed quickly towards the leader of the Mengshan Sect.

Tie Zhen took out his iron umbrella and flew into the air, following behind Kong Rong.

A moment later, the wooden door of the main room in the courtyard opened quietly, and a woman who looked somewhat similar to Kong Jingping walked out.

“Damn it!”

Tiezhen's expression changed, "So fast!"

However, Tie Zhen had no time to feel sorry for his magic weapon. He moved the seal in his hand and released sixteen flying knives from the edge of the iron umbrella. The flying knives split into light and turned into shadows, transforming into hundreds of densely packed sword auras, and slashed towards the leader of the Mengshan Sect.

Tie Zhen waved his hand to interrupt Kong Rong, "What are you talking about? Let's..."

“Whether we can block it or not, we have to try it.” Tie Zhen chuckled, and the iron umbrella spun. Sharp blade qi cut through the void and spread farther and farther away.

"Are you okay?" Tiezhen's eyes lit up.

"It should be possible. After all, my mother is the direct disciple of Fairy Xi Lian, and..." Kong Rong couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "We don't have any other choice, right?"

"Have Jingping and Ziqing returned?" Kong Rong asked.

“Boom!”

Tiezhen was surprised because the last time the leader of Mengshan Sect did not have this magic weapon.

With just one strike, the light on the iron umbrella dimmed a little.

“Shameless!”

A few days ago, he and Kong Rong teamed up to deal with the leader of Mengshan Sect, and both were injured. Although they were also seriously injured, the leader of Mengshan Sect was not in a good condition either. Logically, he would not be able to take action for at least a month, but he recovered so quickly? The Kong family looked up and saw a figure appear in the sky of the valley. He was dressed in black and rustled. An iron pestle was suspended in the air. From time to time, he swung it in vain, causing a loud explosion.

Kong Rong nodded, "I'm basically fine, but I'm still a little weak. Thank you, Brother Tie, for protecting me."

Kong Rong gritted her teeth and jumped up.

Tiezhen waved his hand and said, "I'm fine. This is just a minor injury and it will heal on its own in a few days."

"Get up!" Tie Zhen shouted, and the iron umbrella in his hand emitted a green light, and he swirled forward to meet them.

Kong Rong pondered and said, "According to their pace, they should be near Linglang Mountain in the next two days. Whether they can succeed depends on these few days."

Tie Zhen frowned. He was just a wild cultivator and could not help Kong Rong in terms of connections or seeking help.

"I know." The leader of Mengshan Sect said nonchalantly, "But she is already dead. Linglang Mountain disciples are not allowed to return once they leave the mountain. You don't even know which way the gate of Linglang Mountain opens, right?"

Tie Zhen nodded, "The outside has been blocked by the Mengshan Sect, and the Condensation Stage cultivators can't get out. However, Ziqing and the other two are not taken seriously by them. I haven't seen their reaction for so long, so they should be out safely. But will Linglangshan really take action?"

The leader of Mengshan Sect sneered, and an oil lamp suddenly appeared in his hand. The light of the lamp enveloped his body. When the flying knives shot into the range of fifty feet around him, the sword energy dissipated, the flying knives themselves slowed down, and the blades trembled slightly, as if they could break at any time.

At this moment, a terrifying aura filled the Qingcong Valley and enveloped the sky above the Kong family mansion. A hoarse and slightly teasing voice sounded in the ears of the Kong family, "Master Kong, I'm here again!"

Kong Rong smiled slightly. This brother is good in every way except that he likes to show off a little.

"I originally just wanted to take back what you had stolen from my Mengshan Sect, but since you are so polite, then this Qingcong Valley is not bad either. It is just right for Mengshan Sect to be stationed in Yundian City."

Tiezhen shook his head, "No."

"I'm sorry, Brother Tie, for getting you involved..."

"Brother Tie, it seems like you and I are doomed today. Kong Rong thanks you for your kindness, but we are not destined to be together in this life."

A flash of blood appeared in Tiezhen's eyes.

At this moment, a beam of light came rapidly from the sky. The platinum-colored light emitted a sharp aura like a sword, and it arrived above Qingcong Valley almost in the blink of an eye.

"Not bad, we arrived on time!"

(End of this chapter)