Chapter 434: Self-Destruction of Magic Weapon, Pursuit for Three Thousand Miles!

"If your Sima family is willing to provide sufficient compensation, my Lu family can accept the peace talks and let it go."

Ling Zixiao looked cold and majestic, looking at Patriarch Sima in the talisman formation, and said lightly.

She did not kill directly, not because she was afraid that the fish would die and the net would be broken, and both sides would suffer.

It is more in line with the interests of the family to simply suppress the Sima Patriarch in front of them through Lu Ping'an and establish his power, and then to accuse the Sima family.

At present, the Lujia Chamber of Commerce still faces many problems if it wants to open up the market.

It will be much smoother with Lu Ping'an's fake combat power as a deterrent.

Moreover, purchasing a store in Dafang City is very troublesome.

Because stores in good locations are cash cows, and no one is willing to take action.

If you start through the Sima family, it will be much simpler.

Moreover, among the six major families in the Qingyun Realm, except for the Jin family, a later Jin family that has only a shallow foundation in the Qingyun Sect, the other five have been in business for hundreds of years.

If the killing process is too shocking, it may attract the attention of Qingyun Sect.

"I am willing to offer 300,000 spiritual stones equivalent to heavenly materials and earthly treasures as compensation."

Ancestor Sima said in a deep voice.

Three hundred thousand spiritual stones is not a small amount for any family.

However, when he raised this price, he also thought that Ling Zixiao did not want to fight with his family, so giving him a step up would be enough.

However, when Ling Zixiao heard this, he directly made a secret with both hands, activated the third-level talisman on the talisman array, and killed Sima Patriarch.

"Boom!"

Ancestor Sima quickly activated his bowl body spiritual weapon to the extreme to resist the attack.

But the body protective spirit shield and bowl body were all shattered by the thunder talisman of the divine sky.

"Ling Zixiao, don't push me too hard, I'm already willing to make compensation!"

"If I get pushed too hard, the worst I can do is to self-destruct my pill!"

Ancestor Sima shouted sharply.

His own pill-forming seeds were killed, and he apologized, which already made him extremely aggrieved.

Under such circumstances, Ling Zixiao was ruthless even if he said nothing. Do you really think that he is a fake ancestor and has no face?

So he made harsh words and fought for bargaining power.

"Self-destruction pill formation!?"

Lu Ruyi, Zhou Datong, Lu Lingxiao and others next to them were all shocked when they heard this and were frightened by Patriarch Sima.

The alchemy-forming monk self-destructed the true elixir, which was extremely powerful.

Although the Sima Patriarch in front of him is a real person with a fake elixir, his inner elixir self-destructed and its power is extraordinary.

However, Ling Zixiao's face was cold and he was not intimidated by Patriarch Sima's words at all.

"Too much to push someone? Your Sima family is so provocative and only wants to resolve the grudges with a mere 300,000 spirit stones. If this matter spreads, wouldn't everyone know that I, Bihushan, am easy to bully?"

"So Patriarch Sima should keep these 300,000 spirit stones for himself."

"As for the self-destruction elixir, I want to see how powerful Sima Patriarch's fake elixir is and whether it can break through my talisman formation!"

Ling Zixiao's beautiful eyes are bright, clear and cold, and her dignified and elegant face gives people an inviolable and sacred majesty.

The self-destruction of the alchemy cultivator is indeed extraordinary.

But how many people can do these four words?

The ants still cherish their lives.

Unless faced with a truly desperate situation, how many people would choose to self-destruct and form a pill?

What's more, there is another saying in the world of immortality.

After the death of the alchemy cultivator, he will be reincarnated with a ray of soul to rebuild his cultivation and awaken Suhui in the future.

Once the elixir is self-destructed, the body and soul will be destroyed along with the elixir. From now on, there will be no trace in the world, and there will be no possibility of reincarnation.

Although reincarnation is illusory to monks, it is not certain whether it exists or not.

But few monks who have cultivated to this level can give up the idea of ​​reincarnation.

Moreover, the Sima Patriarch in front of him spoke out before he was seriously injured. He was obviously not such a strong-willed person who would self-destruct just as he said!

However, the confidence that Ling Zixiao dared to be so intimidating was also due to the thousand-faced fox puppet given by Lu Changsheng.

Otherwise, Patriarch Sima would really break the pot and explode the fake elixir, and they would be in great danger.

As Ling Zixiao spoke, three more third-order talismans flew out of his sleeves.

These three talismans were not integrated into the talisman formation, but just hovered in front of him.

The third level talisman consumes a lot of mana and consciousness.

She was only at the fourth level of Foundation Establishment. If her spiritual consciousness was not comparable to the peak of Foundation Establishment, it would be difficult for her to control the talisman array and activate the third-level talisman at the same time.

Patriarch Sima looked at the three talismans, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he said in a deep voice: "I wonder what compensation Madam Lu will need before she is willing to give up?"

"Your Xuanwu Ridge will compensate you with one million spiritual stones, three spiritual lands, and I will choose thirty shops under your name in Fang City. You will open all trading strongholds, and you will not retaliate against me, Bihu Mountain, for a hundred years."

Ling Zixiao's skirt was flying, and her melodious voice carried an unquestionable majesty.

"hiss!"

When Lu Ruyi next to her heard this, she looked at her aunt and took a deep breath.

She remembered that the Sima family, including Xuanwu Ridge, had only six spiritual places in total, but her aunt actually said there were three.

There are also millions of spiritual stones, thirty shops, and open trading bases.

Even she felt that her aunt was talking too much.

"This is impossible!"

Patriarch Sima immediately roared, his whole body filled with fake elixir-level spiritual pressure.

If Lu Ping'an hadn't stopped him in front of him, preventing him from breaking the formation, he would have wanted to kill Ling Zixiao with one foot.

It's hard for her to express such conditions.

Even if the Sima family is a fake elixir family with thousands of years of inheritance and a strong foundation, they still can't produce millions of spirit stones at once.

Not to mention the shameful treaty of three spiritual lands and thirty shops.

"Since it's impossible, there's no need to talk."

Ling Zixiao didn't expect the other party to agree directly.

Negotiation and other matters are inherently games between the two parties.

After suppressing the other party, the conditions can be slowly negotiated.

As he spoke, a third-level talisman formation merged into the talisman formation and headed towards Patriarch Sima.

"Boom!"

This talisman offensive caused the bowl above the head of Sima Patriarch to shatter, his body to be burnt black, and his robe to be damaged.

"Clang!"

Lu Ping'an took advantage of this opportunity and punched out with a golden punch, causing the flat ruler in front of him to tremble. The magic energy and blood in Patriarch Sima's body surged, and a wisp of blood spilled out of his mouth.

"Buzz buzz——"

At this time, a strong surge of ice surged in the talisman formation, and vines spread toward Patriarch Sima, trying to suppress him.

"My Sima family is willing to give 300,000 spiritual stones and a spiritual land!"

Ancestor Sima made a secret with his hands, and then offered up a turtle shell magic weapon to form a spiritual shield. The black light of Pingtianzhi flowed in front of him, and he shouted loudly with great power.

Ling Zixiao was tall and tall, her skirts were flying, and she remained unmoved. She continued to perform the formula with her hands, showing a commanding aura.

"Add three more fine shops."

Although Patriarch Sima gave in, his momentum was not weak at all, revealing the majesty of a superior.

"not enough!"

Ling Zixiao's expression was calm, his aura was proud, and he was unparalleled.

Next to them, Lu Ruyi, Lu Lingxiao and others were frightened.

This is a superior fake Danzhenren.

The other party has already surrendered, but my aunt and mother are still so majestic and domineering, and will not back down even an inch.

However, when Lu Lingxiao saw his mother being so domineering and arrogant, for some reason, an indescribable throbbing surged in his heart, as if a seed was sprouting in his heart.

I think this is what a man should do!

"Fake Dan is the real person, nothing more than that!"

The depths of Lu Lingxiao's pupils glowed with a light golden luster. Looking at Patriarch Sima in the talisman formation, he suddenly felt that the fake elixir master was nothing special.

Even Master Jiedan and Master Nascent Soul are only a few levels higher than me in cultivation.

Sooner or later, I will be able to surpass the opponent!

Why should we feel that the other party is superior and feel fear and awe because of the other party's level of cultivation?

"It's easy to break a mountain, but it's hard to break a heart!"

Lu Lingxiao murmured in his heart, remembering what his master had said before.

Practicing means cultivating the mind.

The strength of the mind is sometimes more important than cultivation!

You can be in awe when facing high-level monks, but you should not be afraid.

As thoughts surged in his mind, Lu Lingxiao actually felt some inexplicable throbbing coming from his body of dragon roar, causing the "Suzaku Burning Heaven Technique" to operate.

"You, Bihushan, are so greedy that you really think you are the one who will kill your ancestors!"

"Today, my ancestor will self-destruct his elixir, and no one will have an easy time of it!"

Patriarch Sima knew that the initiative was now in Ling Zixiao's hands, and he had no bargaining power at all.

Immediately he looked ferocious and roared, and a terrifying power suddenly rose from his body, like a red sun.

"Be safe, be careful!"

Ling Zixiao's calm and indifferent face changed slightly, and she didn't dare to bet on whether the other party was really going to self-destruct and form a pill.

Immediately, he made a seal with both hands, causing the talisman formation to assume a defensive formation.

Lu Ping'an also activated a third-level defense talisman in his arms at this moment.

"Third level talisman!"

When Patriarch Sima saw Lu Ping'an's behavior, his eyes narrowed slightly, feeling a little regretful.

Then there was a fierce look in his eyes, making the ruler with bright black light in front of him explode like a dark sun.

He didn't reveal himself to be a fake elixir.

Instead, he self-destructed the magic weapon ‘Pingtian Ruler’!

How could he, a real person with false elixirs and an ancestor, really die together with a few foundation-building monks who self-destructed elixirs? ?

"Rumble--"

The bright black light flooded the talisman formation. Faced with this situation, Lu Ping'an kept retreating and used a defensive magic weapon, even though he had a third-level talisman to protect him.

Ling Zixiao quickly moved the array to block and suppress this terrifying power.

Next to them, Lu Lingxiao, Lu Ruyi, and Zhou Datong also took action to block the aftermath of the mana leaked from the formation as much as possible.

"Uuuuuu——"

"Cough cough cough——"

Even though Lu Ping'an, Ling Zixiao, Lu Lingxiao and others suppressed the aftermath, the movement still made the beasts of burden of the caravan and the children of the Lu family surge with blood and turn pale.

"This kind of power is simply terrifying!"

"The person fighting Lu Pingan is indeed the fake elixir ancestor of the Sima family!"

"The great ancestor of Fake Pill was actually forced to this point by the Lu family!"

"The Lu family has laid out formations and talisman formations in advance. This is because the Sima family will have fake elixir masters coming."

"It seems that the four heroes of Sima died in the hands of the Lu family before. Otherwise, the fake elixir master of the Sima family would not be able to do it easily!"

"I didn't expect that this Ling Zixiao, in addition to formations, also knows the art of talisman formations."

"The main thing is that Lu Ping'an hid too deeply, and the body refining can actually defeat the fake elixir real person!"

The monks watching here from a distance were all filled with horror and emotion.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe that Lu Ping'an, who was rumored to be only in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, could actually beat the fake Dan master.

"Boom boom boom——"

At this moment, the talisman array was riddled with holes by the power of these magic weapons.

"Walk!"

Patriarch Sima's face was pale and his breath was weak. He grabbed the Sima Tai inside the bronze bell and looked at the broken talisman array. His whole body turned into a divine rainbow and shot out.

Although the self-destruction power of the magic weapon is amazing, it successfully broke through the talisman formation.

But this flat ruler is his natal magic weapon.

Now that he had self-destructed, he was seriously injured and his foundation was damaged.

"Want to leave!"

Ling Zixiao was in charge of the formation at this time, and immediately signaled the Thousand-Faced Fox Puppet to take action.

"Buzz!"

Instantly, Sima Laozu, who had just rushed out of the talisman formation, felt a blunt knife slashing at his head, and his mind trembled violently, dizzy and trance.

"What kind of trick is this!?"

He didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly used the skills to relieve the dizziness and trance, and continued to escape.

"Swish!"

However, at this moment, Lu Ping'an, with a golden body and wearing a silver tattered armor, rushed towards them like a cannonball.

"Boom!"

The already weak Sima Laozu staggered and spit out a mouthful of blood under the sudden impact.

"Second uncle, hurry up and leave!"

Seeing this, Sima Tai, who was weak and scarred, gritted his teeth and endured the injury to stop Lu Ping'an.

He saw that his ancestor was at the end of his strength.

In this situation, it is impossible for the two to escape together.

If the ancestor is really captured by Bihu Mountain, or dies in the hands of the Lu family, it will be bad news for his family.

So for the sake of the family, he decided to sacrifice himself to buy time for the ancestor.

"Okay."

Sima Patriarch knew that he could not hesitate at this time. He slapped the pet bag, and the black-scaled eagle appeared. The whole person knelt on it, wanting to escape.

However, at this moment.

"Swish!"

Not far away, the talisman in Lu Lingxiao's hand emitted a strong fluctuation of mana, and a jade knife emerged.

"Puff!"

The jade knife was like an invisible streak, suddenly shot out, cut through the void, and slashed on the wings of Sima Patriarch's black-scaled eagle, blood splattering in the sky.

The black-scaled eagle screamed and almost fell from the air. Its wings frantically flapped and continued to soar, but the speed was obviously much slower.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this scene, Sima Patriarch suddenly turned back, his eyes red, and looked at Ling Zixiao with murderous intent.

I didn't expect that the other party had so many methods besides formations, talisman formations, and third-level talismans.

Not only did he hurt his spiritual consciousness, but he also had such a top-level talisman treasure!

"It's a pity that the Thousand Faces Fox Puppet of Langjun is not convenient to attack head-on, otherwise why would it be so troublesome."

Ling Zixiao looked at Sima Patriarch calmly with her beautiful eyes.

Now the Thousand Faces Fox Puppet is in the carriage, and can only attack simply through the secret technique of spiritual consciousness.

And it has to disguise itself as a strange treasure, which greatly reduces its power.

Otherwise, if it attacks head-on, it can completely make Sima Patriarch sink into the illusion.

"Kill!"

Lu Ping'an killed Sima Tai who was blocking him.

He was also a little tired at this time, and his breath was disordered.

But the state of Sima Tai in front of him was many times worse than his.

With a punch, Sima Tai's bronze bell suddenly trembled, his pale face suddenly turned pale, and blood flowed from his seven orifices.

But he still drove the bronze bell and intercepted in front of Lu Ping'an.

And he used some secret technique to suppress the injury to buy time for his ancestor.

"Swoosh--"

Lu Lingxiao, holding the Jade Knife Talisman, suddenly soared into the sky and rushed towards Sima Tai, shouting loudly: "Brother, leave this to us! You go chase Sima the old thief!"

Seeing this, Lu Ruyi and Zhou Datong also surrounded Sima Tai in front of them.

"Okay!"

Lu Ping'an looked in the direction of the Sima family's ancestor, and his figure burst out, like a golden light, tearing through the layers of air.

"Ping'an, make a louder movement, so that as many people as possible can see it."

Ling Zixiao sent a voice message to Lu Ping'an.

After a slight pause, he sent a voice message to the Thousand Faces Fox Puppet and said: "Qianmian, you should be careful, follow Ping'an to see."

After the words fell, the Thousand Faces Fox Puppet in the carriage followed Lu Ping'an silently.

"Damn it!"

The Sima ancestor knelt on the back of the black-scaled eagle, and saw Lu Ping'an chasing him with an ugly face.

The mana in his palm surged and entered the black-scaled eagle's body, causing the spiritual bird to suddenly shoot out.

Seeing this, Lu Pingan took out a divine wind talisman from his storage bag.

The golden body was suddenly surrounded by a whirlwind of Qingming, sweeping across the air like lightning, and a long hurricane was set off behind it, chasing after Sima Patriarch.

"This, this, this"

The onlookers from other forces were all shocked when they saw this scene.

I didn't expect that the Sima family's fake Dan Patriarch would be beaten so miserably.

Now he is being hunted by Lu Pingan.

You know, this fake Dan Patriarch has been famous for a long time.

He is not a new fake Dan like Jin Zu.

However, whether they are on good terms with the Sima family or have grievances with Bihu Mountain, they have no intention of intervening.

This kind of battle is not something they can intervene in.

"Boom!"

Seeing that it was almost done, Lu Pingan appeared with the black dragon halberd in his hand and threw it towards Sima Patriarch.

"Swoosh!"

The Black Dragon Halberd was like a dragon, baring its teeth and claws, bursting out with a terrifying momentum, causing the Black Scaled Eagle to scream and roar, and blood splashed from another wing.

"Damn it."

Seeing this, Sima Patriarch pinched his hands and slapped his chest, as if suppressing his physical injuries, put away the Black Scaled Eagle, and the whole person turned into a black divine rainbow and shot out.

Lu Ping'an chased after him.

After a few minutes.

Sima Patriarch knew that he could not maintain this state for too long.

Flying in the sky like this, he was like a living target, and it was difficult to get rid of Lu Ping'an, so he immediately dived into the mountains below.

Seeing this, Lu Ping'an chased after him.

"Huh?"

Lu Ping'an had just landed and looked at the lush jungle around him, but he did not see the figure of Sima Patriarch.

Realizing that the other party was performing some kind of secret technique, he covered his body and aura.

His consciousness scanned, but there was no clue.

"The fake elixir and the real person really have many methods."

Lu Pingan knew that the other party was nearby.

After thinking for a moment, he patted the spiritual pet bag and saw a huge golden mouse appear.

It was the treasure hunting rat given to him by his father, Lu Changsheng.

"Do you smell this?"

Lu Ping'an took out a fragment of a flat ruler and asked the other party to search for the aura of Patriarch Sima.

"Chi chi chi——"

The spirit-seeking rat sniffed, then smelled the scent of Lu Ping'an's fight with Patriarch Sima, and then pointed cautiously at a big tree in front of him.

"boom!"

Lu Ping'an's fist glowed with golden light and he suddenly blasted towards the tree in front.

"boom--"

I saw the big tree exploded and turned into sawdust all over the sky.

A black afterimage suddenly flew up and fled in another direction.

Lu Ping'an saw this and continued to chase.

Just like that, the two of you chase each other.

Three thousand miles south of Jiulian Mountain, among the vast mountains, there is a medium-sized city called "Yanyu Fang City". It is a casual cultivator stronghold established by two foundation-building casual cultivators.

Although it is only a small and medium-sized market, the two owners are from casual cultivators and attach great importance to rules and management. In addition, there are many monsters to hunt in the vast mountains, so they are very popular among casual cultivators.

"Third uncle, I heard that the owner of the tobacco shop has the hope of achieving fake elixirs in the future. Is this true?"

On a spiritual boat, there was an old man and several young people, boys and girls.

One of the girls asked the old man.

"This Yanfang Master is indeed amazing and talented. Now he has cultivated to the sixth level of foundation building at the age of 100. However, it is difficult to break through the fake elixir."

"Even if the master of Yanfang can reach the peak of foundation building before he is 150 years old, but to break through the fake elixir, he needs to use the third-level demon elixir. How can such demon elixir be so easy to obtain."

When the old man heard this, he shook his head and said.

"The owner of Yanfang runs such a large market and earns a lot of money every day. Can't he still afford a third-level demon elixir?"

A young man said in surprise.

"The third-level demon elixir is priceless but has no market. At least hundreds of thousands of spirit stones will be sold at auction."

The old man touched the young man's head and said with a chuckle: "If it were so easy to obtain, how could there be only six fake elixir families in our Qingyun realm?"

"Third uncle, does Patriarch Lu of Bihu Mountain have any hope of obtaining the third-level demon elixir and breaking through the fake elixir?"

"I heard that Patriarch Lu not only practices joint cultivation techniques with his Taoist companions, which is comparable to the fake alchemy master, but he is also a second-level talisman master and alchemy master."

The girl continued to ask.

Nowadays, the name of Bihu Mountain is basically known to everyone in Qingyun Realm.

"This Master Lu Shan should have a lot of hope."

The old man stroked his beard gently and said slowly: "But the beauty of the forest will be destroyed by the wind. The Bihu Mountain has risen too fast and the momentum is too strong. Now that it has established a chamber of commerce, I am afraid that it will be targeted by many family forces."

"So, it's not easy for Lord Lu Shan to break through the fake elixir."

"Furthermore, it is rumored that Master Lu Shan has spent all his resources on cultivating the foundation of his family. As a result, his family currently has no spiritual stone resources, which is why he has made so many big moves recently."

At his age, he likes to tell his family's younger generations about his early experiences and his views on the world of immortality.

"Okay, we're going to Yanyufang City later. We're going to attend the auction. Don't talk nonsense then. If you have any questions, ask me privately."

The old man looked ahead at the city in the mountains where spiritual light was flowing, and gave instructions.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt an astonishing and terrifying pressure coming in his direction.

He turned his head and looked.

I saw a black rainbow light flying in the air.

A golden light filled with wind and thunder followed closely behind.

"Boom!"

The black rainbow light suddenly raised its hand and waved when it saw the spirit boat.

Even a simple wave of his hand caused an overwhelming energy, making the spirit boat unstable and overturning.

"ah--"

"Third uncle!"

The monks on the spirit boat suddenly screamed.

At this moment, a tall and burly young man wearing broken silver armor was revealed in the golden light of the wind and thunder.

He raised his hand to steady the spirit boat. After stabilizing the spirit boat, his whole body suddenly shot out again, chasing the black rainbow light.

"Gulu!"

"Gulu."

The boys and girls on the spirit boat, including the old man, all had dry throats and looked confused and scared.

"Third uncle, what happened just now?"

After a while, a young man looked at the black rainbow light and wind and thunder golden light that had almost disappeared, and said with a confused look on his face.

The old man didn't speak, and he was in shock.

"I think I've seen the person who held our spirit boat just now somewhere."

A girl on the spirit boat swallowed her saliva and spoke out.

After a long time, he suddenly exclaimed: "I remembered, he seems to be the eldest son of Patriarch Lu of Bihu Mountain, Lu Pingan!"

These two escaping lights are naturally Sima Patriarch and Lu Pingan.

When it comes to escape skills, Patriarch Sima is far better than Lu Ping'an on weekdays.

But now, Patriarch Sima exploded his magic weapon and his vitality was severely damaged, causing Fei Dun to be seriously affected.

Although Patriarch Sima used various means to get rid of Lu Ping'an on the way.

But Lu Pingan can always find him through other means.

In addition to the spirit-seeking rat, there is also a second-level bird, the Silver-winged Golden Falcon, and several kinds of talismans.

Under such circumstances, Patriarch Sima's injuries became more and more serious, and the injuries could no longer be suppressed by relying on secret techniques.

Even if he escapes back to his family now, he still doesn't know how many heavenly materials and earthly treasures he will need to consume before he can recover.

The most serious thing is that after his inner alchemy self-destructed his natal magic weapon, he then forcibly activated his magic power and performed secret techniques, causing slight cracks.

"Boom boom boom!"

Lu Ping'an chased and fought fiercely, and from time to time he shot a second-level low-grade talisman at Patriarch Sima.

Although the second-level low-grade talismans can't cause harm to fake elixir masters like Patriarch Sima.

But this time and that time.

"Damn it!"

Feeling the stinging pain coming from his body, meridians, Dantian, and fake elixir, Patriarch Sima's face was as pale as paper, and he looked anxious.

I knew that if I continued like this, I was afraid that my inner alchemy would really break.

Once the inner elixir breaks, and the chaotic and violent demon power inside rushes out, even if he does not die, he will be disabled.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, you are also seriously injured now. You will not get any benefits if you continue to pursue me. It is better to give up here."

"As long as you let me go, I will still swear the oath of Taoism."

Patriarch Sima had already put down his face and begged for mercy, hoping that Lu Ping'an would stop.

Lu Pingan turned a deaf ear to these words.

If his aunt hadn't told him that the boss was more active, he would have suppressed Patriarch Sima through the talisman and the silver-winged golden light falcon.

Why pursue for so long?

"That's almost it."

At this time, Lu Ping'an saw a city shrouded in aura in the distance, like a small town, and thought to himself.

If there is a truth, it will change if it is too late.

If the delay is too long and another person from the Sima family comes or allies of the Sima family appear, it will be very troublesome.

"boom!"

Lu Ping'an's figure soared to the sky with golden light, and his whole body was filled with wind and thunder. He suddenly approached Sima Patriarch, and his golden fist slammed down like a drum of gods and demons, arousing a lot of energy.

"puff!"

Sima Patriarch, wrapped in black light, immediately bleeded from his mouth and fell from the air.

"This is fake Dan Zhenren!"

"Fake elixir fighting method, quickly activate the formation!"

At this moment, such a battle and the movement of mana also made many people in Yanyufang City look up to the sky.

The owner of the tobacco shop in Fangshi noticed these two auras and quickly ran the formation with all his strength, covering Fangshi.

I am afraid that this kind of fighting will spread to my own city.

After all, when gods fight, mortals suffer.

If two fake alchemy monks had a fight in their own city, the city would be in a state of ruin, and it would not be able to recover within a few decades.

"This real person is from the Sima family in Xuanwu Ridge. Sima Tong, if fellow Taoists in Fangshi activate the formation to help this real person solve the crisis, my Sima family will definitely be richly rewarded afterwards!"

Now facing a life and death crisis, Patriarch Sima did not care about his face and directly shouted for help in Yanyufang City.

Even if this city couldn't stop Lu Ping'an, he could still take the opportunity to get rid of him.

"The Sima family in Xuanwu Ridge!?"

"Sima Tong, is this the fake elixir ancestor of the Sima family?"

"Who is this person? He actually hunted down the fake elixir ancestor of the Sima family to this extent!"

Eighty percent of the middle school cultivators in Yanyufang City are casual cultivators.

Even if they don't know much, they have heard of the name of the Sima family in Xuanwu Ridge.

When they heard this, everyone exclaimed and started talking.

"This is a grudge between Bihushan and the Sima family. Please don't interfere."

Although Lu Ping'an's breath was disordered, his whole person was still full of energy, his voice was powerful and full of energy.

"Bihushan Lu family?"

"What, this person actually comes from the Lu family of Bihu Mountain?"

"When did the Lu family have such a great monk who beat the Sima family's fake elixir ancestor like this!"

The monks in the market exclaimed again when they heard Lu Ping'an's words.

Although the Lu family in Bihu Mountain is not as famous as the Sima family in Xuanwu Ridge.

But the names of the mountain owners Lu Changsheng and Lu Miaoge are also well-known in the Qingyun realm.

Many casual cultivators regard Lu Changsheng as their goal.

"Xuanwu Ridge, Bihu Mountain"

On the Misty Rain Peak, Master Yanfang looked at the situation outside and murmured in his heart.

She originally thought that if there was a grudge between the evil cultivators and the Sima family, she might get a chance to help them.

But after hearing this, I immediately chose to give up.

After all, if a small business like them interfered with the feud between the two families, they would be seeking death.

"This Sima ancestor must not die in our Yanyufang City, otherwise someone from the Sima family will blame us for not saving him and we will suffer?"

Master Yubo looked at the movement outside, with a bit of nervousness on his face.

Fortunately, both of them were in poor condition.

I saw the old man who claimed to be the ancestor of the Sima family. Under the attack of the tall young man whose body was glowing with golden light, he was unable to fight back after a moment, and was then restrained by a rope magic weapon.

The young man did not stay long. After using several methods on the old man, he took the old man to control a bird and left directly.