Family Immortal Cultivation: Li Clan

In the Han family's meeting hall, senior members of the Han family gathered together, but everyone had a solemn look on their face and their brows were knitted together.

"Clan Chief, our affiliated forces have basically surrendered to Qinglong Valley. What should we do now?"

The great elder Han Dao on the side frowned and spoke.

"How about we marry Yu Yan to Long Aotian!"

Suddenly a voice sounded.

After hearing this, the hall fell silent instantly, and everyone looked at the speaker with different expressions.

The speaker's name was Han Zhongcheng, the seventh elder of the Han family, a late-stage Jindan practitioner.

"That's what most of you think, right?"

Han Tianming glanced at the entire audience and spoke in a calm tone.

Hearing Han Tianming speak like this, everyone in the hall lowered their heads and avoided Han Tianming's eyes, but no one spoke.

"Do you think Long Ao naively wants to marry Yan'er?"

Han Tianming couldn't help but ask a question.

Seeing that no one spoke, Han Tianming said in a deep voice: "Qinglong Valley just wants to take this opportunity to control my Han family."

"Qinglong Valley is powerful, there is nothing wrong with surrendering to them."

Han Zhongcheng whispered again.

"Asshole, if the marriage relationship is really confirmed, Qinglong Valley will interfere in the affairs of my Han family. Do you think that joining Qinglong Valley will still have your current status?"

"If anyone mentions this matter again, don't blame me for killing my relatives first."

Han Tianming shouted angrily, frightening everyone in the hall to the point where they didn't even dare to breathe.

"Clan leader, the problem is that our family is no match for Qinglong Valley now. Is it possible that we have to watch our family be destroyed?"

Han Daodao said through gritted teeth.

"You don't need to worry about this matter. Just do your part. If I find someone cheating on you, don't blame me for being rude."

"Okay, let's all get down!"

Han Tianming waved his hands to disperse the crowd.

…

It's late at night and everything is silent.

In a secret room, Li Xuangang sat cross-legged on a futon. A purple light envelope enveloped him, and the surrounding spiritual energy rushed toward his mouth and nose.

Suddenly, he frowned and stopped practicing.

"Clan Chief Han, come in!"

Li Xuangang slowly opened his eyes and said softly.

Hooray!

The door was pushed open, and Han Tianming walked in. He saw Li Xuangang who was practicing, with a complicated expression on his face.

"Clan Chief Han, I will deal with it in Qinglong Valley. I will never go back on what I promised."

Li Xuangang frowned and spoke. He just wanted to break through the divine transformation as soon as possible and find a way back to Canghai Realm. He didn't want to be disturbed.

After hearing Li Xuangang's words, Han Tianming's expression changed, and finally he sighed and said.

"Elder Li, Qinglong Valley is not something you can handle now. You'd better leave!"

"Clan Chief Han, what happened again?"

Li Xuangang raised his eyebrows and asked doubtfully.

Han Tianming hesitated for a while, and then slowly said: "Originally, you were in charge, plus some Taoist friends I invited, which is enough to deal with Qinglong Valley."

"But……"

"There must be some cultivators involved in this matter!"

Li Xuangang said directly.

Apart from the god-transforming monks, he couldn't think of anything else that could make Han Tianming look so sad.

Han Tianming nodded and said: "The son of the master of the Qinglong Valley was accepted as a disciple by True Lord Mad Dragon, which caused all the fellow Taoists I invited to avoid him. I hope that the fellow Taoists can take the younger generation of my Han family away."

"Mad Dragon True Lord?"

Li Xuangang frowned, he didn't take Qinglong Valley seriously, but this Mad Dragon True Lord was a god-transforming cultivator, so he was no match.

However, he had stayed in the Han family for more than half a year. Although he was a worshiper in name, his status and treatment were the highest. If he just left like this, he would not feel sorry.

After hesitating for a while, Li Xuangang said: "As a god-transformation monk, Mad Dragon True Monarch should not take action against your Han family. I will try my best to protect your Han family's bloodline."

"Thank you Daoyou Li for your kindness!"

Upon hearing this, Han Tianming bowed to Li Xuangang, then turned around and retreated.

"If you give me a little more time, I will ensure that your Han family has no worries."

Li Xuangang sighed. It would take several years for him to break through to become a god.

One month flies by in a blink of an eye.

This period can be said to be the most painful moment for the Han family. Not only were the affiliated forces conquered by the Qinglong Valley, but even some forces that had no grudges against the Han family joined the Qinglong Valley team to attack the Han family.

The hostile forces of the Han family also took this opportunity to block the Han family's retreat, leaving them with nowhere to escape. Now the entire Hongye Valley is like a lamb in a pen, waiting to be slaughtered.

In the early morning of this day, a chilling atmosphere filled the entire Red Leaf Valley.

Boom~

Along with the deafening thunder, dark clouds gathered in the sky, blocking out the sun, making the sky dark as if the end of the world was coming.

When I took a closer look, I saw what kind of dark clouds there were. Colorful flying boats and human figures were suspended in the sky above Hongye Valley. The dense cloud covered all the sunlight above Hongye Valley.

There were a total of thirty flying boats, almost all of which were filled with monks.

Especially the leading flying boat, which is dozens of feet in size, is green in color, and is engraved with ferocious dragon patterns. It is extraordinary and majestic.

The Qinglong Boat is a flying spiritual treasure, the most precious treasure of the Qinglong Valley Town Sect. It is comparable to the escape technique of the cultivator of the God Transformation, and its speed is extremely fast.

On the deck of the flying boat, stood two rows of powerful Qinglong Guards, all of whom were Jindan cultivators. They were all powerful and full of evil aura.

Qinglongwei President Lin Yuan stood in front of the deck of the Qinglong Boat, overlooking the Han family below.

"The Han family broke the engagement first and was disrespectful to our Qinglong Valley. Following the order of the owner of the valley, we came to destroy the entire Han family."

Lin Yuan's indifferent voice spread throughout the void, and the explosion of Nascent Soul's late stage cultivation made the originally dim Red Leaf Valley even more eerie and terrifying.

"If you want to destroy my Han family, you will have to lose a tooth in Qinglong Valley."

As the words fell, a huge red light curtain enveloped the entire Red Leaf Valley.

Buzz~

As soon as the red light curtain was formed, the entire Red Leaf Valley trembled instantly, and countless formation restrictions were activated.

For a time, the red-leafed trees in the entire valley swayed, their branches swayed, and a large amount of fire-attribute spiritual energy in the void rushed towards the formation crazily, causing the surrounding temperature to rise sharply.

In a valley, Han Tianming was sitting cross-legged under a giant tree with red leaves that was hundreds of feet tall. Around him were sitting cross-legged senior members of the Han family, each holding an array disk in their hands and running the formation.

"It's just a turtle shell!"

Lin Yuan snorted coldly, turned his hand and took out a red flame long knife, slashing it hard on the huge red leaf light curtain. Sparks burst out in an instant, and the formation was safe and sound.

"Fuck me!"

Lin Yuan waved his hand, and many monks behind him rushed out, using various attacks to hit the red leaf light curtain.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Earth-shattering explosions kept coming, and the formation was extremely strong and not damaged at all.

"Could it be a fifth-level formation?"

Lin Yuan's face was gloomy.