Chapter 244 243 This Time We Close the Door and Beat the Dog! (Two Chapters in One)

Chapter 244 243. This trip is a closed door fight! (Two chapters in one)

The Heavenly Master Sword did go to Jiangzhou.

However, Lin Che, the head of the Jiangzhou Lin Clan who returned to the south with all his strength, also returned to the ancestral land of Jiangzhou.

Halfway through the journey, he and Lin Yuwei separated and fled.

Tang Xiaotang and Chu Yu also split up into two groups, Tang Xiaotang chased Lin Che all the way across the rivers and streams.

However, in the end, Lin Che still escaped back to the ancestral land of Jiangzhou.

On the way, Lin Che had an ominous omen in his heart.

But after a long battle, he was exhausted and his old injuries showed signs of recurrence. He had no more choices and had to return to the ancestral land of Jiangzhou first.

It is said to be the ancestral land of a clan, but the houses are continuous and many manors gather together, covering the four fields.

When you go inward, there are walls all around, a complete city scene, relying on mountains and rivers, and at the same time occupying the advantages of the Yangtze River and the mountains and rivers of Kuanglu, gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and creating outstanding people and beautiful places.

From afar, there is a literary talent rising to the sky, like a red cloud covering the dome.

The most central part of the city is the Lin clan ancestral hall, where the literary talent turns into a beam of light that rises straight to the sky, shining day and night, dazzling.

Not only is it as prosperous as the nearby Jiangzhou City, but it is even more beautiful.

However, the atmosphere in the Lin clan's ancestral land is quite tense.

When Lin Che returned to Jiangzhou and greeted Lin Chou, Lin Lang and others who stayed behind, he didn't care about breathing and immediately ordered: "Please take out the dragon and snake pen and start the mountain and river sacrifice!"

Everyone in the Lin clan was awed.

However, since Lin Che, Lin Yuwei and others left, Jiangzhou has been ready to fight and be on guard at any time. Therefore, at this moment, when Lin Che gave an order, the Lin clan was not panicked and acted together.

With the Jiangzhou Lin clan ancestral hall as the center, a large-scale sacrifice began to operate, drums and music sounded, and the literary talent rose to the sky, as if continuing the long river of time, connecting the past and the present, and bringing the ancient times back.

Ritual is one of the highest crystallizations of Confucianism.

In many cases, the word "one" can even be removed.

In terms of the Confucian heritage of the Tang Dynasty, ritual is the most advanced magical method covering the inheritance of the three veins of Taoism.

Even a great scholar like Lin Che, who is at the eighth level of the realm, cannot perform it at will.

Only in the ancestral land, or with the help of the family heirloom dragon and snake pen, can the sacrifice be quickly formed.

The rest requires many people to join hands and use a variety of spiritual objects to arrange for a long time.

The ancestral land of Jiangzhou is the foundation of the Lin clan. It has been operating for many years. At this time, the clan members are united and the sacrifice is completed in an instant.

Under the influence of the Lin clan's sacrifice, the real mountains and rivers on the ground of Jiangzhou are actually shaking.

Here, the great rivers and famous mountains are dependent on each other. At this time, with the sacrifice, the mighty spiritual energy of heaven and earth converges in Jiangzhou.

Lin Che performed a great ceremony and entered the Lin clan ancestral hall.

In the ancestral hall, in addition to the ancestral tablets of the Lin family, there was also a black and gold brush on the jade pen holder.

Later, the elegant atmosphere in the ancestral hall soared to the sky, and it vaguely condensed into the image of a great scholar in the air.

In terms of appearance, he was somewhat similar to the ancestor of the Lin family who traveled from Youzhou to the south and established the foundation of the Lin family in Jiangzhou.

Lin Che looked solemn, holding the black and gold ink brush in both hands and came out of the ancestral hall.

Outside the ancestral hall, Lin Chou, Lin Lang and others all saluted: "Please come in, Dragon Snake Pen!"

Before the voice fell, there was a sudden thunder in the sky above.

The golden thunder dragon appeared from the clouds, overlooking the mountains and rivers of Jiangzhou below.

The rolling thunder light immediately turned half of the sky into gold.

In the thundercloud, a tall woman appeared, wearing a nine-color shawl, radiant and beautiful, but there was a murderous aura between her eyebrows and her eyebrows and hair were golden.

It was the contemporary Heavenly Master Tang Xiaotang.

She waved her hand in the air.

Another sound suddenly rang out between heaven and earth, like the sound of a sword, like thunder, and like the roar of a dragon.

In addition to the golden half of the sky, the other half was dyed purple at this time.

The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder and the Pure Yang Immortal Thunder roared together, filling the sky.

In Tang Xiaotang's hand, there was an ancient magic sword, and a large number of runes appeared on the surface of the blade.

In the thunderclouds in the sky, two thunder dragons, one golden and one purple, appeared at the same time.

The thunder dragons roared and rushed to the ancestral land of the Lin clan in Jiangzhou below.

Lin Che's face was calm at this moment, and he held the black and gold ink pen in both hands.

The ink pen flew into the air.

The black and gold colors spread out.

The mountains and rivers near Jiangzhou changed their appearance further.

The river water turned into ink black.

The mountains turned into pure gold.

As the black gold interweaves, the mountains and rivers seem to come alive, blocking the thunder dragon that will fall from the sky in mid-air.

"When the words fall, the mountains and rivers move; when the pen moves, the dragons and snakes move." Lin Che bowed to the dragon-snake pen in mid-air, and then raised his hand to hold the pen.

As he swung the brush and swiped the ink, the aura of literary elegance condensed automatically.

Although the long sword at his waist was no longer unsheathed, the sword energy and sword meaning were originally the result of the gathering of literary talent. At this moment, it was expressed in a different way. While the edge was restrained, it was even more profound.

Jiangzhou, at this moment, seemed to have become an independent world. As the black gold flashed, it not only isolated the thunder in the sky, but also turned into the shape of dragons and snakes, rolling up to the sky and counterattacking Tang Xiaotang.

Tang Xiaotang was fearless. With a sword in hand, the sea of ​​clouds around his body seemed to have turned into a sea of ​​thunder as a whole, pressing down with a more violent posture.

Compared with the previous battle of Liwai in Longhu Mountain when he first obtained the Heavenly Master Sword, Tang Xiaotang's combination with the Heavenly Master Sword and magic power is now more smooth and harmonious.

But in the ancestral land of Jiangzhou, the Lin clan members were actually in a much more peaceful mood at the moment.

It would be impossible for Tang Xiaotang to attack alone.

With the clan's eighth-level masters, the Dragon Snake Pen, and the ancestral land sacrifice, Jiangzhou was as stable as a rock.

Even with Lin Che and Lin Chou, two masters of the eighth heaven, they can turn defense into offense.

"Don't be careless, Xu Yuanzhen has already reached the ninth heaven and may appear at any time." Lin Che said solemnly: "Moreover, the foreign world before was weird!"

Before that, the two veteran ninth heaven Confucian scholars Ye Moquan of Jinzhou and Chu Xiuyuan of Suzhou had obvious goals and did not act rashly.

Ye Yan, the head of the Qingzhou Ye clan who secretly achieved the ninth heaven realm, once went to the northern border in a low-key manner and checked the empty "portal" of Dahei Mountain with Lin Che, but was rejected by the foreign world.

Moreover, he vaguely sensed that it contained a strange and domineering atmosphere and artistic conception, which was not conducive to their famous families who passed down Confucianism from generation to generation.

In addition to the threat brought by the queen, the existence of this strange and strange world was also one of the factors that led to the four surnames and six hopes finally uniting.

"Please ask my uncle to support me and be alert to the unusual movements around." Lin Che said in a deep voice.

Lin Chou and Lin Feng, who died in the battle of Poyang Lake, were both elders of the Lin family in Jiangzhou.

He nodded slightly when he heard this: "We only need to defend Jiangzhou. Even if Xu Yuanzhen comes to attack, it is impossible to break through our ancestral land in a short time.

Longhu Mountain is also empty at the moment, and they dare not stay outside for too long."

Lin Lang stepped forward at this time: "Two uncles and uncles are here."

Among the people who came with him, there were three scholars who looked thin and elegant, but already old.

Two of them were of the same generation as Lin Chou and Lin Feng, and were all elders of the Lin family in Jiangzhou.

The other one was of the same generation as Lin Che, Lin Qun, Lin Yuwei and others, but much older.

The common feature of the three is that they were all over 400 years old, and their physical and mental conditions began to decline. In order to slow down this trend, they usually stayed at home, recuperated quietly, and rarely dealt with external affairs.

Only when the Lin clan is in crisis, such as the defeat in Poyang Lake earlier or the current crisis, will they come out to ask.

However, among the three, there is no great scholar in the eighth heaven realm.

The Lin clan members also feel helpless about this.

If the great uncle and the seventeenth uncle were still alive... Lin Lang sighed in his heart.

In the early years, the Jiangzhou Lin clan actually had an old man in the eighth heaven who was recuperating in seclusion, and there was a great uncle who was of the same generation as the old ancestor Lin Jin in the early years.

Unfortunately, the two old men in the eighth heaven left their ancestral land inexplicably, and the news was cut off, making the Jiangzhou Lin clan, which has been weakening over the years, even weaker.

"Now that Xu Yuanzhen's cultivation has reached the ninth heaven of Taoism, the news will spread, and some people's attitudes will definitely change."

Lin Che said: "As long as we hold on here for a while, we can break the siege today. Don't be distracted now, and perform the sacrifice together."

The Lin clan members responded in unison.

In the battle of Poyang Lake, the Jiangzhou Lin Clan suffered heavy losses. In addition to the clan elder Lin Feng of the eighth heaven, there were also the loss of Lin Zhen and other masters of the seventh heaven realm.

Later, Lin Yuwei broke through from the seventh heaven to the eighth heaven, and Lin Lang broke through from the sixth heaven to the seventh heaven.

In the chaos just now in the northern border, the Jiangzhou Lin Clan lost two clan elders of the seventh heaven one after another.

First, one person secretly presided over the sacrifice in Longgu Ridge, but was directly stepped on by Tang Xiaotang.

Later, when another Lin Clan elder was guarding the void "gateway" with Lin Likong of the Youzhou Lin Clan in Dahei Mountain, he was robbed by the clone of the sea king chrysanthemum and died.

Now, with the three re-emerging secluded elders, the Jiangzhou Lin Clan still has a total of eight great scholars of the seventh heaven.

It is too much to ask them to face Tang Xiaotang with the Heavenly Master Sword in his hand.

However, at the moment, Lin Lang and the other eight people immediately dispersed and separated in eight directions of the ancestral land to assist the clan leader Lin Che to preside over the sacrifice.

The ancestral land of Jiangzhou is becoming more and more stable.

Lin Che and others did not think about counterattacks, but only defended themselves first, which was as solid as a rock.

Even if the purple and gold thunders in the sky exploded in succession, they could not shake the Wujin Mountain and Water below.

However, Tang Tianshi, who was always impatient, was calm at this moment: "Are you ready?"

On the other side, by the river, Lei Jun looked at the ancestral land of the Lin family in Jiangzhou.

He sketched casually, and many runes of the Heaven-Seeing and Earth-Listening Talisman were spread in the air.

Three metal rails were suspended above his head, and the seemingly inconspicuous but actually more terrifying than any previous magnetic force began to flow.

At the same time, Lei Jun had another thing in his hand.

It was like a piece of wood, square and regular in shape.

But it exuded a bit of domineering and weird aura.

He weighed the wood in his hand: "It's a little hasty, but it can work."

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Between Jingxiang and Chushui, the Fang family is the master of this place.

However, as the influence of Shushan Sect gradually spreads beyond Bashu in recent years, Jingxiang is the first to bear the brunt.

The attention of the Fang Clan in Jingxiang has also shifted from the Jiangzhou Lin Clan in the lower reaches of the east to the west, paying attention to the Shushan Sect that has begun to leave Shu.

At present, the two sides of Wushan are confronting each other.

However, the leader of the Fang Clan in Jingxiang, a middle-aged scholar with a majestic aura, looks to the east.

Looking in the direction of Jiangzhou.

"Uncle, apart from the Qingming Sword, I have not heard of the Beiming Divine Spear leaving Shu, and I have not seen the head of Shushan Fu Dongsen leaving Xiaoding." A Fang Clan member reported to the middle-aged scholar.

The middle-aged scholar is called Fang Huansheng. He is known as the eldest master in the Fang Clan in Jingxiang. His status among his peers is second only to the clan leader Fang Jingsheng.

It is worth mentioning that Fang Jian, the direct descendant of the Tianshi Mansion, is the son of Fang Huansheng.

However, it does not affect Fang Huansheng's decision at this moment.

Another middle-aged scholar behind him whispered: "Xu Yuanzhen is in the ninth heaven, and Tang Xiaotang is also in a strong momentum. If you want to calculate carefully, Yuan Mobai is still a long way from 200 years old. Although they are both Taoists, Shushan will be affected to some extent."

Fang Huansheng looked towards Jiangzhou and said after a while: "Sixth brother, please go to Jiangzhou."

The middle-aged scholar next to him is Fang Du, the sixth master of the Jingxiang Fang clan.

Like Fang Jingsheng and Fang Huansheng, he is also a great scholar in the eighth heaven realm and one of the core senior members of the Jingxiang Fang clan.

The chaos of the demons in the Western Regions was not as desolate as that of the Xiao clan outside Longwai, but the Jingxiang Fang clan was also seriously injured, so they have been relatively low-key and recuperating in recent years.

Clan leader Fang Jingsheng is staying at home again, and Jingxiang has to face the unusual movements of the Shushan sect.

At this time, Fang Du went east again, which made Jingxiang feel stretched.

After hearing what Fang Huansheng said, he did not object, but just asked: "What do people in Suzhou say?"

Fang Huansheng: "Brother Youliang will also leave for Jiangzhou."

Chu Peng and Chu Youliang, although not the eldest son of the Chu State, are also top masters of the middle generation of the Chu clan, well-educated Confucian scholars, and have always been on par with Chu Zhe.

"Xu Yuanzhen's breakthrough to the ninth heaven is one reason, and on the other hand, the foreign world where she was before may have big problems."

Fang Huansheng said: "The Jiangzhou Lin clan must pass this level."

Fang Du nodded: "I understand, brother, please rest assured, I will leave now."

Fang Huansheng: "Be careful on the road, beware of Longhu Mountain's reinforcements."

Fang Du: "I know that Longhu Mountain is also short of manpower. If they really send people out, Jiangzhou will be completely worry-free."

As long as the Jiangzhou Lin clan can survive the initial period, with the assistance of Fang Du and Chu Peng, two eighth-level masters, relying on the ancestral land and the Dragon Snake Pen, even if the ninth-level strongman attacks, it is still enough to defend Jiangzhou.

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“Senior sister is also going to take action.”

Tang Xiaotang’s eyes lit up: “The time is just right, let’s start together!”

She held the Tianshi Sword in one hand, and in the other hand, something suddenly appeared.

A spear head with only a sharp tip and no long pole at the back.

It was one of the three “barbarians” that Xu Yuanzhen brought out from that foreign land.

Tang Xiaotang laughed, and from a certain angle, her smile looked very much like Xu Yuanzhen’s.

Equally full of malice.

Under her urging, the spear tip suddenly flashed a dim light.

A wild and domineering, brutal and iron-blooded aura burst out.

Then it fell from the sky and fell directly over the ancestral land of the Lin clan.

At that moment, it seemed as if there were many phantoms flashing together, and then gathered into an indestructible sharpness.

It was like countless martial arts masters, taking action together!

Although wild and domineering, they were united as one, as if the iron-blooded army was overwhelming and trampling Jiangzhou!

The martial arts truth that seemed both real and unreal condensed, but at this moment it seemed strange. The tyrannical force had limited damage to other existences, but it formed a destructive atmosphere like a natural disaster to Confucianism, which was particularly terrifying.

Even, especially for the Confucian mansions and ancestral temples, which should have been extremely heavy and solid after the continuous accumulation of time, it was particularly destructive!

The iron cavalry trampled, killed in blood and fire, and almost destroyed the mountains and rivers inside and outside Jiangzhou, which were flashing with black and gold interweaving brilliance.

Like the black river, it returned to its original state and continued to flow.

Like the golden Kuang Lu, it faded away, and the scenery remained the same.

The ancestral land of the Lin clan, which was originally like an independent world, also magically disappeared at this moment and returned to the human world.

Not only that, where the iron cavalry passed, it was like a terrifying storm and earthquake.

The outer walls of the Lin clan's ancestral land collapsed, earth and rocks flew, and the endless houses and towers were like dry grass, broken and flying.

The foundation of thousands of years, the noble family that dominated the south of the Yangtze River, turned into broken walls and ruins at this moment, almost annihilated.

Lin Che himself was injured by the turbulence of the alien world, and he noticed something strange and was quite concerned.

But at that time, the wild and domineering martial arts artistic conception and the dilapidated Confucian ruins were actually hidden and restrained because of the disorder of spiritual energy. Therefore, no matter how much Lin Che overestimated it, he could not expect the real horror.

And now this "barbarian" has been improved and refined by Xu Yuanzhen, and further concentrated, specially for destroying the ancestral land of the noble family!

To be honest, the Confucian heritage of the Tang Dynasty was not as restrained as the Confucian heritage in that broken world when facing the true meaning of the wild martial arts.

But they lost the opportunity when they were caught off guard. Once the ancestral land was broken, the rest were affected.

Since the clan leader Lin Che, all the great Confucian scholars of the Lin clan, including Lin Chou, Lin Lang and others, have been connected with the ancestral land of Jiangzhou with their essence, energy and spirit.

The ancestral land was destroyed, and everyone was shocked!

The three old men who had just come out of the mountain were dizzy, with black and golden stars flashing in front of their eyes, and their heads were stabbing.

"... Wenmai?!" Lin Che didn't care to look at people, and looked at his own ancestral temple first.

The line of Wenhua treasure light above the ancestral temple in the center of the city was like a candle in the wind, struggling but fleeting, and then it was cut off.

Under the Lin ancestral temple, the earth seemed to be agitated, and the long Wenhua aura quickly dissipated.

"Bitch!!" Lin Che, who had always been calm, was furious at this moment.

But before he cursed, a mighty purple light like a sword light and a thunder light rolled down, sweeping all the Lin family members on the ruins.

This time, Tang Xiaotang drove the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and the power was not concentrated, but spread out.

The Lin clan's upper three days of cultivators were attracted by the opportunity of the destruction of the ancestral land, and their bodies and minds were shaken. The Wenhua Haoran Qi could not be boosted for a while, and faced with the rolling purple thunder, all suffered.

Only Lin Che and Lin Chou of the eighth heaven were in a better condition. Lin Che, who had the Dragon Snake Pen in his hand, could even protect two of his fellows nearby.

But his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

The previous unwarranted uneasiness and hidden worries in his heart finally came true.

The Tianshi Mansion did not do its best to stop him, Lin Che, from returning to the ancestral land of Jiangzhou.

Because those bull noses wanted to break through the ancestral land of the Jiangzhou Lin clan from the beginning, and took the opportunity of the ancestral land's Qi to pull the shock to severely injure him, and put him in danger. Although he had the Dragon Snake Pen in his hand, his movements were not as free as before.

Under the traction of the Qi, Lin Che's face was as white as paper, and his old injuries recurred.

At the same time, Lin Chou, the elder of the Lin clan beside him, groaned.

A square wooden board flew close to him, growing taller in the wind, and instantly becoming larger, turning from solid to virtual, and turning into a stream of light that enveloped Lin Chou.

Lin Chou suppressed the vibration of the ancestral land and the attack of Tang Xiaotang's Tianshi sword, and barely raised his breath to resist.

Unexpectedly, the stream of light merged and turned into a wooden shackle, buckling Lin Chou.

Lin Chou was immediately trapped in all aspects.

But what made him even more uncomfortable was his current appearance.

He had lived for hundreds of years and had never been so humiliated!

"It's insulting, it's insulting... It's simply unreasonable?!" The elder of the Lin family was so angry that he vomited blood.

Lei Jun was calm in the distance.

Otherwise, how could it be called insulting?

Strictly speaking, it is a Confucian lock.

For refining this treasure, we have to thank the Jiangzhou Lin family itself.

When he went to the northern border, two middle-high lots were drawn, one pointing to Changtian Lake and the other pointing to Longgu Ridge.

Lei Jun got the mother-child condensed Yuanzhu in Changtian Lake.

Tang Xiaotang destroyed the Lin Clan's ritual at Longgu Ridge, and in the process, he intercepted a spiritual object used by the Jiangzhou Lin Clan to arrange the ritual, called the Fengling Wood.

Lei Jun came out of that foreign world and got the remnants of refining "Barbarians" from Xu Yuanzhen, and humiliated Sven.

After getting in touch with Tang Xiaotang again, he learned about the Fengling Wood and immediately asked for it. He refined it with Sven and finally succeeded in getting the Confucian Locking Shackle.

On the way back, he temporarily handed the Heavenly Master Seal to Tang Xiaotang, and he entered the Zhenyi Altar Cave Heaven to take a ride. He was not distracted and did not ask about external affairs. He concentrated on using the Nine Abyss True Fire on the first layer of the Zhenyi Altar to refine this treasure with all his strength and complete it before arriving in Jiangzhou.

To put it bluntly, this trip is called beating the dog behind the door.

To put it nicely, this trip is called catching a turtle in a jar... Well, none of them sound very good.

It's OK as long as it's useful.

Like "Barbarians", the Confucian Locking Shackle is also a disposable spiritual object.

The effect is very good. It can lock up the great scholar of the eighth level for a period of time.

However, seeing that Lin Che, who had the Dragon Snake Pen in his hand, still had the energy to protect others, Lei Jun threw the Confucian Locking Shackle to another Lin Clan eighth level master Lin Chou.

Lin Chou was immediately put in the shackle to be displayed to the public.

Fortunately, after his initial rage, he quickly came to his senses and realized that he was like a living target. He immediately fought against the shackles with all his strength and activated the protective treasure for defense.

Lin Che's reaction was not slow. Although his own condition was also not good, he still took action in time to help Lin Chou resist Tang Xiaotang's next attack.

"Buzz——"

However, a low whistling sound suddenly came from the other side.

A subtle flash of lightning flashed, followed by a loud explosion of thunder and fire.

The target was not Lin Chou, but other Lin Clan elders.

Lei Jun expected that Lin Che would do his best to protect Lin Chou, so when he offered up the Confucian Locking Shackle, the three metal rails on his head were not aimed at Lin Chou.

He stared at the three gray-haired old scholars.

The Tianshi Mansion and the Jiangzhou Lin Clan are too familiar with each other.

Although the three Lin Clan elders have been secluded for a long time, Lei Jun still recognized that they were three seventh-level senior Lin Clan elders.

As they got older, they began to lose their former peak state. The ancestral land of Jiangzhou was destroyed, and they were the most affected by the traction of the qi.

Tang Xiaotang swept the sword in all directions, and the three of them strayed far away from Lin Che. Lin Che did not have time to protect them, and the three elders were immediately injured.

Lei Jun has always believed that it is better to break one finger than to hurt ten fingers.

Then...

The three metal rails' magnetic force surged together, roaring silently.

With the blessing of many heaven-seeing and earth-listening talismans, Lei Jun no longer aimed at one target with three cannons this time.

Instead, they aimed at three targets separately and fired at the same time!

Amid the roar of thunder and fire, the three Lin Clan elders who were already injured and whose reactions and actions were more than a beat slower, were shaken at the same time.

One had half of his body blown off.

One had a big hole in the middle of his body.

A head disappeared.

The other Lin clan monks were stunned.

The strange appearance of the Confucian shackles indicated that Tang Xiaotang was not the only enemy who came. When they were still looking for the enemy's trace, there was a sudden thunder. Three old men who had just come out of the mountain fell asleep forever?

The enemy's attack came from a very far distance.

Was it Xu Yuanzhen from the Ninth Heaven?

Or was there a Confucian archer or Taoist flying sword from the upper three days?

How many people were there?

"Time is still short, and the accuracy is a bit poor." Lei Jun himself shook his head.

He had just ascended to the Seventh Heaven, and had not had time to settle and further sublimate what he had learned. The limited time was used to practice the life-cultivation calligraphy and sacrifice the Confucian shackles.

Other life-cultivation spells were only roughly summarized and sorted out. It was all thanks to the current level of enlightenment that he could draw inferences from one example and see the big picture from the small details, saving a lot of time.

But some details still have room for improvement.

"Over there!" Although Lin Che's face was as pale as paper, he was worthy of the eighth level of Confucian classics and the level of cultivation of the Three Theories of Governing a Country, and he accurately pointed out the location of Lei Jun.

But he had no time to look around, and the purple, gold, and blue flames in the sky had already fallen like a raging wave.

Lin Che held the pen like a sword, wielding the dragon snake pen, with a surging aura, and fought Tang Xiaotang who fell from the sky with all his strength.

Feeling the threat brought by Lei Jun, Lin Lang and other Lin clan cultivators forcibly balanced the vibration of their souls and the chaotic aura, and then rushed to the mountains where Lei Jun was.

Lin Lang, who practiced the Confucian divine archery lineage, fell last, but was the first to attack.

He held a longbow, and there was no arrow in his hand, but when he touched the bowstring, the aura gathered into arrows.

Then, as the bowstring rang, a rain of arrows spread out in the air and fell towards the mountainous area where Lei Jun was, like a mountain torrent, sweeping all directions.

Lin Lang held his breath and immediately shot again.

However, this time there was no sound, nor was there any gathering of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, so no one was alarmed.

An arrow that seemed to be condensed from shadows flew out of the string.

However, this seemingly silent and light arrow was so fast and quick that it disappeared in the air in the blink of an eye, and when it reappeared, it was mixed in the dense rain of arrows.

The arrow that looked like a shadow seemed inconspicuous, but its lethality was extremely amazing, far exceeding the rain of arrows that covered it.

Facing the rain of arrows that passed over the mountain in front of him and then fell on him, Lei Jun did not move.

He himself did not even parry and resist.

With his cultivation increasing to the seventh level, Lei Jun can now fully exert the spiritual power of the Xirang Flag by driving it, and the strength between people and magic weapons will be mutually enhanced.

The dim light generated endless spiritual soil, which blocked Lei Jun and blocked the dense rain of arrows for him.

The hidden, tricky, sharp and ruthless dark arrow concentrated its power at one point, penetrated into the soil and rocks, and wanted to penetrate the defense of the Xirang Flag.

But with the blessing of the Nine Lights of Chaos Cave, Lei Jun's body was surrounded by a halo of light, which firmly blocked the hidden arrows.

Lei Jun himself turned a blind eye to the dense or sharp arrows.

In his eyes, or more precisely, under the heavenly vision and earthly hearing, his perception only locked on Lin Lang.

The youngest upper three-day cultivator of the Jiangzhou Lin clan.

Under the earth and rocks full of arrows, a metal rail of obviously larger scale was aimed at the front, and the force of Yuan magnetic was surging.

Lei Jun nodded slightly.

Under the low humming sound, lightning flashed.

The Yuan magnetic sword ball, which was much larger than the previous size, flew out and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

But the earth and rocks blocking it collapsed automatically.

Standing in front of Lei Jun, between him and Lin Lang, and standing in Jiangzhou for who knows how many years, the spiritual and beautiful mountain that stood in front of Lei Jun, between him and Lin Lang, and for who knows how many years, was pierced by the roaring but invisible terrifying force, and a hole that directly ran through the belly of the mountain appeared, opening up both sides of the mountain.

The violent airflow swept, constantly expanding the hole in the belly of the mountain, and it seemed to burst the belly of the mountain from the inside.

The Yuanci Sword Ball that caused all this had long disappeared.

Until the thunder and fire exploded in the distance.

After the first two attacks, Lin Lang had begun to move and change his position.

But after just a few steps, as a Confucian archer, he had the sensitive reaction and perception to detect the terrifying murderous intent approaching him quickly.

Unfortunately, due to the impact of the previous ancestral land shock, his reaction and righteousness were much weaker, and he also underestimated the speed and power of Lei Jun's attack.

This shot was completely different from the three shots fired before.

Lin Lang could not dodge in time, and almost subconsciously raised his longbow to resist.

Then the precious bow in his hand and one of his arms disappeared together!

Then, Lei Jun's second attack arrived!

The green mountain in front of him completely collapsed and shattered.

And in the distance, where Lin Lang was, thunder and fire roared and exploded.

Where he stood, dust flew and gravel danced.

The only thing missing was the proud son of the Lin clan who had been standing here before.

Seeing this, the other Lin clan monks who had rushed towards Lei Jun's location began to hesitate.

Only a few people continued to move forward.

Such two consecutive attacks with all their strength and without any respite caused Lei Jun's mana to be greatly depleted, and also gave some opponents the opportunity to get close to him.

The visitor was actually an old acquaintance.

Lin Chi, the elder of the Jiangzhou Lin clan.

In the past, the Jiangzhou Lin clan set up an ambush on the road between Chishan Villa and Longhushan ancestral home, attacking the disciples of Tianshi Mansion, and Zhang Jingzhen and Lei Jun happened to meet them.

At that time, the elder of the clan who supported the children of the Lin clan was Lin Chi.

Later, Lin Chi was injured by the elders of Longhushan, Li Ziyang and Shangguan Ning.

Because of this incident, Xu Yuanzhen killed Lin Zhen of the Lin clan, officially opening the prelude to the full-scale war in Poyang Lake.

At that time, Lin Chi returned to Jiangzhou ancestral land to rest, but missed the battle of Poyang Lake.

After experiencing setbacks, this gentleman still maintained his spirit. He was leading the way. Even if Lin Lang died, he would not waver. Instead, he took this opportunity to rush into the mountainous area where Lei Jun was.

The green mountains collapsed and dust flew. Lin Chi rushed forward.

Lin Lang's death did not affect him. Seeing Lei Jun, his heart was shocked. The first thought in his mind was:

This little calf nose has reached the seventh level of cultivation? !

How old is he?

Are there other enemies ambushing?

As Lin Chi's mind turned, he shook his long sword, and a long river of sword energy rushed towards Lei Jun.

And the tall figure of Lei Jun in front of him suddenly increased!

Countless brilliant talismans, like stars flowing endlessly, gathered around Lei Jun, making him seem like a tall god, controlling the stars.

It is the great Taoist supernatural power achieved by the life-cultivation people's calligraphy, the life-star god.

Also known as the Dou Mu Star God Dharma Image!

The long river of sword energy and the talisman star river collided with each other.

Lin Chi had fought with the life-star god of the Tianshi Mansion many times and was no stranger to him.

But the next moment he found that he was wrong!

Lei Jun's Dou Mu Star God Dharma Image's momentum was even higher.

On the basis of the Taoist talisman school's first physical life-cultivation supernatural power, Lei Jun had another blessing.

As his own cultivation level increased to the upper three days, the three arts and three methods of his life would transform again.

There was no time to concentrate on sorting it out before.

But now it gradually changed in the fight with the enemy!

The Heavenly General Talisman was sublimated into the Spirit Officer Talisman.

Stepping on the Gang and stepping into the Dou, it was sublimated into the Dou Huanxing.

The already powerful Dou Mu Star God Dharma Image now manifested the image of the Dou Mu Spirit Officer.

After colliding with the long river of sword energy, not only did the power of the whole body not weaken, but more star-like talismans were released in response, as if they had borrowed the power of Lin Chi's sword energy and transformed it into their own talismans.

The star talismans flowed, and the galaxy became more brilliant.

Lei Jun's talisman image also became taller and more fierce.

The violent power tore through the long river of sword energy and rushed to Lin Chi, which was even more powerful than many powerful martial arts masters.

The unexpected change made Lin Chi lose the initiative in one move, and Lei Jun got close to him. He was immediately severely injured by Lei Jun, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the sky.

Lin Chi was also fierce, fighting to the death, and stabbed Lei Jun with a sword in his backhand, wanting to fight to the death.

However, Lei Jun did not move.

The nine lights of the mixed cave flashed again, blocking his long sword in front of Lin Chi's stunned eyes.

Lei Jun was not in a hurry, and at the same time, he swung a palm on Lin Chi's head, hitting his head and moving it!

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