Chapter 222: Targeting the Luo Family

"What do you think is going on with the Ke family in Xunyang Mansion?"

"The entire clan was massacred, and no one survived.

"Isn't this a little too miserable?"

inside the room.

Above the main seat.

Luo Ping, the current head of the Luo family, asked Lu Jun beside him in a low voice.

Lu Jun shook his head and replied in a low voice with a calm expression: "I'm not sure, but maybe it has something to do with what happened before."

Luo Ping narrowed his eyes slightly: "What happened before?"

Lu Jun looked at Luo Ping, the head of the family next to him, and said in a low voice: "Didn't someone find bursts of weird red light outside the Ke family's land in Xunyang Mansion before? I think it may be related to the weird red light. "Related to red light"

Luo Ping nodded, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Then who do you think would do it?"

"Is it the Great Yan Dynasty?"

"Is it the imperial family?"

"Or is it the Baifan Temple in Bailian Mansion?"

About this question.

Lu Jun did not choose to answer immediately.

I saw that he thought for a while, and after being silent for a while, he whispered: "Who did it? I guess no one knows except the person who did it."

In response, Luo Ping also nodded silently.

It seemed that he agreed very much with what Lu Jun said.

Because, whether it is the Royal Feng Family, the Dayan Dynasty, or the Baifan Temple.

These three forces are all capable of annihilating the entire Ke family in Xunyang Mansion.

Oh, right.

In addition to these three parties, it seems that the Luo family of Qingshi City also has the ability to complete the massacre of the Ke family of Xunyang Prefecture.

However, Luo Ping thought about it carefully.

He rejected such an idea.

After all, this matter is of no benefit to the Luo family.

And something like this without any benefit.

The Changfeng ancestor of his family had never bothered to do it.

"well"

After a long time.

In the room, Luo Ping, who was sitting quietly on the main seat, couldn't help but sigh slightly.

There was a faint look of joy in his eyes.

In this world, after all, the weak will eat the strong and the fittest will survive.

A strong person can control everything.

For the weak, even their own lives are under the control of others.

How sad is this?

Luo Ping was also a little lucky.

Fortunately, I still have an ancestor named Changfeng in charge.

Otherwise, the Luo family would not be able to rise rapidly and snatch various resources from others.

If there were no ancestor Changfeng,

The Luo family can survive in this world.

This is already considered a blessing.

"No matter what, let's strengthen the family's defense level a little in the near future."

"Although, it is unlikely that something like that happening to the Ke family in Xunyang Mansion will happen to our Luo family."

"But in these troubled times, it is always right to strengthen some defensive levels."

After thinking about this.

Luo Ping casually summoned a servant.

After giving instructions on how to strengthen the family's defense.

He quietly sat on the chair again, holding a ceramic tea cup in his hand.

He squinted his eyes slightly while drinking tea.

Enjoy the peace and tranquility of this moment.

The taste is simply amazing.

In a blink of an eye.

A few more days passed.

Although the affairs of the Ke family in Xunyang Mansion caused quite a stir.

However, as time passes gradually.

As Baifan Temple drove the puppet army in his hands, he continued to attack the territory of the Dayan Dynasty.

Even more, as the most evil thing in the world, Bai Fanlian, gradually spread its seemingly endless roots beyond the territory of the Great Yan Dynasty.

After all, the incident involving the Ke family in Xunyang Mansion gradually faded out of people's sight.

"The state of transformation has been achieved!!!"

Outside the Ke family in Xunyang Mansion.

In a deep mountain that is extremely shady and has no human habitation all year round.

A cliff edge with frequent breezes.

An old man wearing blood-red robes, and his body was always filled with bursts of blood-red aura that seemed to have turned into substance.

At this time, he finally opened his eyes and his pair had turned blood red.

It looks like extremely weird eyes.

"After hundreds of years of planning, now I have not only supplemented my own talents and potential, but I have even broken through the realm of the early stages of transformation."

"Although, I haven't completely entered the fairyland yet."

"But at least I have successfully shed my worldliness and stepped into the realm of immortals."

"However, it's a pity for those of my bloodline."

"If I can wait for another few decades, or even a hundred years, it will not be impossible for my current talent and potential, as well as my current cultivation level, to even go one step further."

"However, it is because of the Baifan Temple"

"It almost ruined my centuries-old plan."

"Hateful, really hateful"

The old man stood up slowly, and then he slightly narrowed his blood-red eyes and looked at the Baifan Temple and the evil Baifanlian that had reached the state of turning virtual reality into reality with an extremely cold expression. .

If it weren't for that, then Baifan Temple's actions.

He would not pluck this fruit that is not yet fully ripe in advance.

If it weren't for his fear, the Ke family of Xunyang Mansion would have been wiped out due to some accident.

He would not activate the formation in advance that could refine the blood of his clan members.

Then, he poured all the energy and blood into his body.

"If you are in the early stage of mortal transformation and combined with some of my trump cards, you may even have a chance to defeat monks in the middle stage of mortal transformation, or even in the late stage of mortal transformation."

"It's just that evil thing Bai Fanlian"

After whispering in a low voice.

That was Ke Chengsong, the ancestor of the Ke family in Xunyang Prefecture.

There was a hint of fear in the slightly narrowed blood-red eyes.

He is not afraid of the Baifan Temple branch within the Gale Dynasty.

But the evil Bai Fanlian, who had already reached the realm of turning reality into reality, had to make him feel a little more vigilant.

However, although Bai Fanlian is called the most evil thing in heaven and earth.

But if he can make good use of the white lotus that has turned virtual into reality,

He was able to take a step further in a short period of time.

When the time comes, it is not impossible to upgrade one's cultivation to the middle stage of transformation, or even to the late stage of transformation.

Just what exactly is he going to do.

Only then can this series of things be completed.

This made Ke Chengsong feel a little confused.

"The Great Yan Dynasty, the Royal Feng Family"

"These two forces don't seem to be easy to get along with."

The Great Yan Dynasty was naturally because of the Five Elements Immortal Sect behind them.

As for the Royal Feng Family, it is because they have existed for thousands of years.

Moreover, it has controlled this land for thousands of years.

No one knows what the background of the royal family is.

Therefore, this royal family is naturally not a simple existence.

As for the Luo family in Bluestone City

This force seems to be a bit unremarkable.

"Although, the effect of refining and absorbing other practitioners is far less than that of the clansmen with their own bloodline."

"But it's still better than nothing."

"Presumably, if the Luo family of Bluestone City can achieve such results, there should be quite a few practitioners in the clan."

"If the entire Luo family is refined"

"It does allow me to gain some improvement again."

Ke Chengsong put his hands behind his back, thinking silently in his heart.

Although, I want to rely on the Luo family to continue to improve my cultivation.

This is almost impossible.

But after reaching the realm of transformation, even a slight improvement is already an extremely good situation.

"In this case, let's take action on the Luo family of Qingshi City first."

"Baifan Temple, Royal Feng Family, Dayan Dynasty."

“It’s not too late to plan these three parties slowly in the future.”

Think of this.

Ke Chengsong waved his hand, and then summoned a small blood-red sword.

The small blood-red sword began to expand rapidly when it faced the wind.

It wasn't until the blood-red sword expanded to about five meters in length that it slowly stopped expanding.

And Ke Chengsong, who was wearing a blood-red robe, was always enveloped by a blood-red aura that turned into substance.

At this moment, he slowly stepped onto the blood-red sword.

Finally, the blood-red sword was under Ke Chengsong's control.

It was driving at an extremely terrifying speed in the direction of the Luo family in Bluestone City.

Bluestone City, the land of the Luo family.

In the courtyard where the ancestors of the Luo family lived.

Under a simple stone pavilion made of bluestone.

At this time, Luo Changfeng was sitting quietly on a stone bench, holding a tea cup in his hand.

While drinking tea, he looked calmly into the distance.

Although, I had thought about some kind of retreat before.

However, as he practiced hard in seclusion for half a month.

His own cultivation level has not improved much.

This can't help but make Luo Changfeng feel a little disappointed.

At the same time, this gradually allowed him to see himself more clearly.

I want to improve my cultivation quickly.

Relying on secluded practice and ascetic cultivation will not work.

You have to rely on your own golden fingers to add points.

"Um?"

"somebody is coming?"

Luo Changfeng, who was drinking tea and enjoying the tranquility of the moment, suddenly turned his head and looked in a certain direction.

In that direction, he felt an extremely familiar aura.

Sure enough, not long after.

He saw a slightly blurry figure in that direction.

As time passed, the figure gradually solidified.

Finally, a carefree monk wearing shabby monk robes and holding a tattered wooden fan appeared in front of him.

What just made Luo Changfeng feel a little confused.

Didn’t that guy Xiaoyao Monk just come here a while ago?

Why are you here again this time?

Could it be that you want to trade the Qi and Blood Pill with him again?

Just, for him.

The refining of the Qi and Blood Pill is not too difficult.

The quantity of the blood-colored grass, the main material of the Qi-Blood Pill, is not endless.

The growth rate of the Blood Grass is not very fast.

If the Qi and Blood Pills are refined at this speed and frequency, it may not take long for the Blood Grass to be completely consumed.

Naturally, he can't do anything like fishing from the lake.

Therefore, this also caused Luo Changfeng to notice that the old guy Xiaoyao Monk was coming.

He didn't pay attention to that guy.

Just minding his own business holding the teacup in his hand.

Sitting quietly under this stone pavilion, sipping tea.

"Cough, cough, cough"

He realized that Luo Changfeng did not pay attention to himself.

So Monk Xiaoyao coughed twice deliberately.

At the same time, he walked directly to the stone pavilion and beside Luo Changfeng.

Monk Xiaoyao thought about how Luo Changfeng ignored him before.

Now, it’s time to take a closer look at him, right?

However, things were still somewhat beyond Monk Xiaoyao's expectations.

Not only did Luo Changfeng not shift his gaze to him, but he also turned his head directly and acted like an out-of-sight person.

At this time, Monk Xiaoyao couldn't help but feel a little confused.

But in the end, he still smiled slightly and shamelessly sat under this stone pavilion.

At the same time he picked up a teacup himself.

Pour yourself a full cup of tea.

Then, he put it to his mouth and took a sip imitating Luo Changfeng in front of him.

But as soon as the tea was in his mouth, Monk Xiaoyao could not help but frown slightly.

This tea is still so unpleasant to drink.

But in the end, he was still heartbroken and swallowed it directly.

"You came?"

Luo Changfeng finished drinking the tea in his hand and silently put down the teacup in his hand.

He glanced at the happy monk in front of him with a somewhat helpless expression.

He asked in a low voice rather casually.

After all, the happy monk appeared directly in front of him and sat under this stone pavilion.

He can't just turn a blind eye, can he?

"Yes, I have nothing to do anyway, so I came here to take a look."

The happy monk smiled and then whispered.

Luo Changfeng curled his lips and said, "You have nothing to do, so you come to my place for a walk?"

Monk Xiaoyao nodded awkwardly.

"Okay, let's just assume that this is your intention this time."

Luo Changfeng finished speaking.

He no longer paid attention to the happy monk in front of him.

He just poured himself another cup of tea.

Then, he picked up the tea cup.

Put it to your mouth and drink it in small sips.

In front of him, the happy monk sitting quietly under the stone pavilion was also drinking the cup of tea in his hand as if he were imitating him.

Even though the cup of tea in his hand has been finished.

He didn't put down the tea cup in his hand and poured himself another cup.

The two of them were minding their own business after drinking the tea in their hands.

The atmosphere in this small courtyard suddenly became a little quiet and a little awkward.

"What then"

After a long time.

Monk Xiaoyao seemed a little unable to hold back.

He reached out and scratched his head, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't.

"How effective was the Qi and Blood Pill I gave you before?"

Luo Changfeng sighed slightly helplessly.

He looked at the monk in front of him and asked in a low voice.