There are many large and small immortal cultivation families in this area, but the "Lai Family" is the largest one among them, because there is a Foundation Establishment cultivator in charge, so he can look down on all the other cultivators.

At this time, the two Foundation Establishment cultivators of the Lai family were not so detached in their state of mind. They met in a quiet room, feeling uneasy.

"Why is there still no news about Lai Qiqing?"

Old Master Lai's beard had turned white and his face had also turned pale. There was no news from Lai Qiqing for a long time, and he was in turmoil. The more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

"Don't be impatient."

The head of the Lai family was silent as iron, his body almost merged into the dark room, patiently waiting for things to develop.

"How can we not be anxious? This is related to the survival and prosperity of our clan."

Old Master Lai does not have this determination. This matter is too serious. If there is a mistake, the prosperity of the Lai family will disappear into thin air.

"Now that things have come to this, there is nothing else to do except wait."

The head of the Lai family remained silent.

"I told you not to be greedy. Those things are not so easy to get."

Old Master Lai complained that he did not agree to contact those people, but he could not resist the persuasion and agreed.

Now that I think about it, he should have refused. He got old and ultimately made the wrong decision.

The head of the Lai family remained silent and motionless, as if he was asleep, and the chattering gradually subsided.

And so, I waited all night.

"It's dawn."

Said the head of the Lai family.

There was light between heaven and earth, but the future of the Lai family became bleak.

Lai Qiqing had arrived here, but no news had come back yet. Something must have happened, and it must have been irreversible.

"what to do?"

Old Master Lai looked panicked and completely at a loss. He longed for the head of the Lai family to come up with a specific and effective solution.

"Let the most talented disciple in the clan retreat, and take the newly acquired 37-Return to Life Sutra with him."

The head of the Lai family understands that escaping will not solve the problem, and someone will have to take responsibility in the end, but the family's future may not be bleak.

That volume of the Three-Seven Sutra of Returning to Life contains a hint of the method of advancing to the golden elixir level. If the outstanding younger generations study it, they will surely surpass the present in the future.

And this is why he gambled the fate of his family and took a gamble, all for the future.

"That's all we can do."

Old Master Lai said helplessly.

“Boom…”

Before the two Foundation Establishment masters of the Lai family could make their arrangements, the world suddenly changed. An incomparably powerful sword energy descended from the sky, as vast as a merciless snowstorm, and as majestic as a majestic mountain, and landed on the heartland of the Lai family in one fell swoop.

In a short period of time, large tracts of buildings collapsed, many monks died, and even the outstanding descendants that the head of the Lai family had high hopes for were affected and killed.

"The Law Enforcement Hall of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect is here this time to wipe out the Qin Shunlai family."

After the shocking change, there was a cold announcement. Chang An brought Mo Longyun to the Lai family and looked down on everyone.

"Bang"

"Bang"

"Bang"

His aura was icy cold, just like the sword in his hand, upright and murderous. He attacked ruthlessly, beheading every Lai family cultivator who showed up, revealing the tough side of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect.

Blood was spilled on the ruins. The Lai family was in a panic and no longer had any of the prestige of a big family.

In the dark room, two figures who had planned everything floated up and faced Chang An.

"Fellow Daoist, don't be angry."

The head of the Lai family was in a stern mood, revealing the aura of a Foundation Establishment Realm, hoping to make Chang An afraid and not kill him.

"Everything can be discussed."

Old Master Lai is still dreaming. It would be best if he could get away with this matter. Everything will return to its original track and there is no need to worry.

"Two Foundation Establishment cultivators."

Mo Longyun was a little surprised that the Lai family was so powerful. With the addition of Lai Qiqing who had died before, the family had three Foundation Establishment cultivators, which could be said to have a deep foundation.

"You two are qualified to stop me?"

Chang An was very rude about this. The arrogance of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect was truly displayed, and these so-called immortal cultivation families were all looked down upon.

"Fellow Daoist, I am willing to bear all the sins."

The head of the Lai family felt Chang An's anger and felt heavy in his heart. He also knew that this matter would not be let off lightly, and was willing to sacrifice his life to understand the cause and effect.

"not enough."

Chang An said coldly.

It is too simplistic to plot against a genius of Guangxiu Xianzong and then hand over the matter to a mastermind and then just let it go.

"Then what should we do?"

The head of the Lai family handled things calmly. As long as the trouble could be solved, he had enough patience and determination.

"Destroy the Lai family's immortal cultivation heritage."

In broad daylight, the result that Chang An said was as cold as a knife. The Lai family took further risks, but ended up being reduced to ruins.

"This is too cruel, we can't agree to it."

The look in the Lai family head's eyes became extremely dangerous. When the bottom line in his heart was trampled upon, he could make the craziest decision.

"Xianzong, we don't need to listen to your opinions."

Chang An looked at the head of the Lai family calmly. He knew what he was thinking, but he didn't care. He swung the sword in his hand with extreme simplicity and neatness.

"Buzz"

The head of the Lai family noticed something, stepped back, and sacrificed a magic weapon, which was a circle surrounded by glazed divine light and had the power to restrain the enemy.

This reaction speed was already fast enough and decisive enough, but the sword passed by, the ring shattered, and it could not hinder it for a moment.

"puff"

The head of the Lai family lost his head, and he was puzzled until his death. As they were both cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage, it was too easy for Chang An to kill him.

"It only takes one sword to kill the clan leader, so it only takes one sword to kill me too."

Upon seeing this scene, Old Master Lai was so frightened that he abandoned his family property, and his body turned into a rainbow of light and flew away like an arrow.

"clang"

Similarly, the sword light was flying again, winding like a long snake, cutting through the long void and arriving in an instant.

Old Master Lai sensed the danger, released two magical instruments to protect himself, and attempted to escape. However, a flash of sword shattered the instruments, and he was cut into two, dead.

“Boom…”

With two swords, he killed two Foundation Establishment cultivators. Chang An looked calm, and his eyes looked towards the Lai family's territory. There was already chaos below.

As the main pillar of the Lai family collapsed, they sensed that the building was about to collapse, and they all fled outside in their own flashes.

Chang An used drastic measures to destroy the Lai family's scripture library and cut off the inheritance site, thus interrupting the clan's path to advancement.

He didn't care about the rest. Afterwards, the monks from the Law Enforcement Hall would slowly infiltrate and execute all the monks from the Lai family.

"A great power was wiped out in an instant because of me."

Mo Longyun was both an insider and an outsider. He clearly did nothing, but the Lai family was wiped out from this area because of their grudge with him.

He was deeply aware of the extraordinary nature of his own identity. He was no longer an unknown cultivator from a small family, but the pride of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect. His every word and action carried immense power.

Guangxiu Immortal Sect.

Zhuxiashan, a quiet courtyard.

It was quiet here, with no one to disturb him. Chen spent the whole day meditating and refining his Qi, comprehending the way of alchemy. He let the sun and the moon rise and set, with nothing in his mind, and was extremely detached and free.

He was waiting for the younger generation to grow up, and for someone to walk shoulder to shoulder with him, fight together, and shoulder the burden of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect.

Therefore, he did not interfere too much in the changes in the border areas and only sought peace, but his opponents did not seem to think so.

An Ren has already found out everything about the Lai family. The volume of the Three-Seven Sutra of Return to Life came from the Chiling Immortal Sect. There is no need to guess who wrote it.

"This old fellow, Taoist Chongzun, has a lot of little tricks up his sleeve."

Chen Sheng has his own yardstick in his heart. Among the Jindan Zhenren of the five major immortal sects in the border area, Taoist Chongzun is shrewd and experienced, and is definitely a formidable opponent.

The strength of the two is comparable, but the Chiling Immortal Sect also has another Jindan Zhenren, which is a huge advantage.

"It takes at least two masters in one sect to have the ability to attack the enemy from a distance."

He sat quietly in the courtyard, ignoring external affairs. After all, one person's ability was limited. If he wanted to stir up the overall situation in the border area, he needed the help of one or more like-minded people.

Fortunately, time is on his side and he doesn't have to worry too much.

"Senior, I'm back."

Two young men came into the courtyard. They were covered in dust and looked like they had just returned from outside and had experienced a battle.

Mo Longyun looked at Chen Sheng again, feeling very emotional. Without the care of this elder, he would not be able to come back this time.

"I'm frightened..."

Chen Sheng's eyes were gentle and concerned. Mo Longyun was involved in the game of Jindan Zhenren, which was far beyond the scope of what he could solve.

"It's because I'm useless and don't have the ability to defeat the enemy."

This word of concern made Mo Longyun feel warm in his heart, but then he felt a little guilty for not being able to defeat all the enemies and ending up in an embarrassing situation.

"There are some high-level things involved here. It's not your fault."

Mr. Chen consoled him.

"I was saved by Brother Chang An this time. He took a lot of trouble."

Only then did Mo Longyun let go of his worries, but he dared not forget Chang An's kindness in saving him, and even mentioned it in front of Mr. Chen to ask for credit for it.

"It's just something that happens."

Chang An waved his hand, not caring at all. Since Mo Longyun was a junior that Chen Sheng cared about, just like him, they should help each other and there was no need to worry too much.

"You two are both very good, just grow up slowly."

Seeing that the two of them got along well, Chen Sheng was very happy and looked forward to the younger generation growing up and turning into towering trees to shield the Guangxiu Immortal Sect from all the ups and downs.

Three years have passed in a flash.

Chen Sheng stayed in the quiet little courtyard and had not come out. As long as his golden elixir did not come out, he would remain motionless and practice in peace. With him in charge, the Guangxiu Immortal Sect would occasionally have some bumps and bumps, but it was still peaceful.

After experiencing the battle in Dawei City, Mo Longyun devoted himself to cultivation and stayed in the medicine house for a long time, which greatly improved his alchemy skills.

Zhou Xian's cultivation level is a bit secretive. Not to mention among the younger generation, even among the older generation, he is one of the top masters.

He spent most of his time in the medicine house refining elixirs and cultivating qi, and occasionally came to see Chen Sheng to seek answers to his doubts.

Chen Sheng was familiar with the Black Abyss Prison, Yang Li controlled the Dark Blade and did a perfect job, Kuang Mengting and others were convinced, and everything went very smoothly.

The two jailers, Wang Zhu and Cai Guling, are considered young and talented, but they prefer to live in a small house and have only gone out once or twice in many years, seldom interfering with the secular world.

After counting and counting, the most active person in the border area now is Chang An. He wields a sword to enforce the law impartially and solemnly, and has killed many evil demons with a terrifying aura.

"Whoosh"

In the vast world, two figures are rushing past, one in front and one behind. The former is escaping, while the latter is chasing.

"Young man, leave some space for us to meet again in the future..."

An old Taoist with disheveled hair and a bitter look on his face was discovered by the young man while he was practicing some magic skill. He has had no peace since then and has fled for hundreds of miles.

During this period, he scolded and beat the boy, but the boy was too fierce and he was not able to deal with him.

"What good things should we have left between you and me?"

Chang An carries the sword path with righteousness. He strikes the sword with clarity and without regrets. He is magnanimous and upright. Naturally, he will not break his inner persistence for the sake of a thief's path.

"You'll regret this."

The old Taoist in gray said indignantly.

This hatred and resentment have been created and cannot be resolved.

"I'll wait."

Chang An looked calm and never afraid of being hated by others. He also did not give the other party a chance to retaliate. Usually, such people would be killed on the spot.

"clang"

His magic power circulated in his body and became vast. It was added to the sword. With one strike of the sword, he slashed down with great power. The dazzling sword light pierced through the void and stretched out infinitely into the distance.

"puff……"

The old Taoist in gray sensed the sharpness of the sword light and did not dare to confront it head-on, but he was still a step too slow and half of his body was grazed, with one arm separated from his body.

He let out a scream, grabbed the stump, and said fiercely: "You will regret this."

After saying this, he refined this arm, turning it into a surge of spiritual energy to drive himself, bursting out at a terrifying speed, gradually widening the distance between himself and Chang An.

Afterwards, he came to a group of quaint buildings, stumbled in, and disappeared in an instant.

"A monk from a certain family?"

Chang An stopped and sensed that in this complex of buildings, there were traces of cultivators' aura, some strong and some weak. It was obviously a family of immortal cultivators.

"This is a sacred place of our Wen family. Outsiders are not allowed to peek in."

In front of the palace gate, a young monk with a cold and stern face walked out with a rebellious look. He looked at Chang An and gave the order to expel him.

"How did the seriously injured Taoist get in just now?"

Chang An frowned.

"You are blinded. No Taoist came in just now."

The young cultivator from the Wen family sent the visitor away without a second thought.

Such things have happened before, but the Wen family is a wealthy and prominent family with many cultivators in the clan, so no one dared to say anything.

"Oh, you are a bunch of idiots."

Chang An understood at once that the old Taoist in gray was in cahoots with the Wen family. There were many dirty deeds in the family, but they were covered up by the Gao family.

In his life, he hated those villains who relied on their power to do evil the most. If he met them, he would kill them without hesitation.

"you……"

The young monk was choked by the words, and anger appeared on his face. He decided to kill Chang An.

Then……

With one sword strike, the young monk died. The sword pointed diagonally, and drops of blood fell to the ground, forming a blood line that pointed straight to the heartland of the Wen family.

"Enemy attack!"

In an instant, the entire building complex shook. One by one, the monks came out in a threatening manner. When they saw the corpse in front of the temple gate and Chang An holding a sword, they immediately surrounded and killed him without saying a word.

Chang An also didn't say much. He held the sword in his hand and would immediately kill any cultivator who attacked him.

(End of this chapter)