Regardless of what level of magic weapon the Purple Flowing Cloud Brush in his hand was.
Once it's displayed here, it will naturally attract a lot of attention.
The purpose of this trip is to eradicate the Zhu family, a malignant tumor, so we cannot be too hasty.
Qi Cheng also sensed that this old man was not simple. Although he seemed to be pestering his junior sister, he probably didn't mean any harm.
"good."
The old man cooperated fully and followed Wei Qinghe and his group away. The barrier only disappeared automatically after they had gone quite a distance.
The kitten jumped directly into Wei Qinghe's arms and chattered incessantly.
The pink-haired girl, being held by Daoist Fuyue, felt as if her affection had been taken away.
They wished they could forcibly drag the little white rabbit who was cultivating in the space out to compete for favor.
Wei Qinghe was very interested in the barrier. The barrier can be said to be an upgraded version of the formation, and it can also be formed by those with high cultivation levels using spiritual power and some special techniques.
It turned out that the old man came from the Cangyun Continent and was a sword cultivator. He only told Wei Qinghe that his name was Wen Yuan.
Wei Qinghe felt that his cultivation was above that of Daoist Fuyue, and asked the kitten curiously.
"Is Senior Wenyuan a Celestial Venerable with the cultivation level of Qian Yuan Realm?"
Her father was the Celestial Venerable, and she still remembers the power of his sword strike. It's just a pity that her father is no longer here.
The kitten had been eating fine animal food the whole way, and upon hearing Wei Qinghe's words, it replied vaguely, "The old man is a Celestial Venerable of the Formless Realm!"
Wei Qinghe suddenly stopped. Fortunately, she was relatively calm, otherwise she might have been so startled that she would have thrown the kitten away.
The Immortal Venerable of the Formless Realm.
Only one step away from becoming an immortal!
It seems that there are currently no Immortal Venerables of the Formless Realm on the Tianyuan Continent.
Such a powerful figure was actually forced to come to Tianyuan Continent by his enemies.
To escape his enemies, he lived a life of wandering.
How powerful must the enemy be?
Wei Qinghe then thought of Shen Chuan, whom she had met in the City That Never Sleeps.
The Cangyun Continent seems quite different.
"Qinghe, what's wrong?" Daoist Fuyue looked at her with a puzzled expression and asked with concern.
Immortal Venerable Wenyuan also stopped and glanced at Wei Qinghe, then at the kitten in her arms.
He may have guessed something, but he said nothing and continued on his way.
Wei Qinghe shook her head, smiled slightly at Daoist Fuyue, and said, "This is the first time we've met Fifth Senior Brother's family. I'm wondering what kind of gift we should bring."
Upon hearing this, Qi Cheng immediately turned around, "Junior Sister, there's no need to go to such trouble."
His junior sister has always been a great help to him, so how could he let her spend money when they were on his turf?
...
Zhu Family, Longquan Town.
Inside the magnificent hall, wisps of smoke curled upwards.
A giant dragon coils on the carved pillar, surrounded by abundant spiritual energy.
Several large furnaces were arranged in an orderly fashion on both sides, with wisps of white smoke rising from them.
A strange medicinal fragrance permeated the air, mixed with a faint smell of blood.
An elderly man dressed in fine clothes was sitting cross-legged in the center.
Whether it was the spiritual energy swirling around the dragon-carved pillar or the white smoke emanating from the large furnace, it all surged around him in an orderly fashion and was then absorbed by his body.
If Wei Qinghe were to see this old man, she would surely recognize him as the Zhu family patriarch who had cast the blood curse on her.
Just then, a man who looked to be about the same age as the old man walked briskly over.
This person is none other than Zhu Hongzhi, the current head of the Zhu family.
He said with a troubled expression, "Father, that little bitch who cruelly murdered Yuan Xin should have gone in the direction of the City That Never Sleeps."
Those who can travel by spirit boat are either scions of powerful families or disciples of major sects.
Although Zhu Lingtian, the patriarch of the Zhu family, cast an irreconcilable blood curse on Wei Qinghe, he still sent people to intercept and kill her immediately.
It was obvious that they returned empty-handed, without even finding a trace of them.
"waste!"
With a low roar, the Zhu family patriarch sent Zhu Hongzhi, the head of the Zhu family, flying.
Zhu Hongzhi immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, but he dared not complain. He immediately got up and knelt down respectfully.
"Father, please calm down! Father, please calm down!"
Zhu Yuanxin was his only legitimate son, and he was also the only legitimate son of the Zhu family patriarch.
Isn't this just letting the Zhu family die out?
He had countless women, but only fathered three sons.
The eldest son, Zhu Yuanxin, was killed by that wretched woman; one of them died young, and the other was bedridden for many years.
Now all that's left is Zhu Sui, who's bedridden and could die at any moment.
The Zhu family patriarch angrily lifted Zhu Hongzhi up from a distance.
It was as if he could be strangled at any moment.
"If you had even a shred of ambition, I wouldn't be so angry!"
Xin'er's talent and spiritual roots are so good; if you just pay a little attention, he won't run off to hunt on his own.
Zhu Hongzhi's eyes reddened and he had difficulty breathing. Of course, he knew that Zhu Yuanxin's innate spiritual root was the best in the family.
But how could he possibly control Zhu Yuanxin's heart, which was always yearning to venture out and explore?
Zhu Yuanxin had been taking them out to hunt for a long time, but this time they had run into a brick wall.
Once he finds that little bitch, he will definitely tear her to pieces.
"Father, if we don't hear from that little bitch any longer, why don't we ask the First Tower to issue a kill order!"
Zhu Hongzhi steeled his heart; he couldn't let his son die in vain.
Spend some spirit stones now, and once you find the other party, you can earn the spirit stones back from their family or sect.
Thump!
As soon as the Zhu family patriarch let go, his body fell to the ground uncontrollably.
"This is a painting; go and get it done!"
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