Family Immortality: I ascend to immortality through my offspring

Qinghe County, Longjinfang

The sound of piano music floated out in an endless stream, and the lights reflected on the window sills of Chunhuan Tower, which looked more lively than during the day.

A woman dressed in cool clothes stood in front of the door, welcoming and seeing off the officials who came and went.

Chen Jing'an entered Chunhuan Tower in a sky blue robe, and soon walked upstairs under the guidance of a woman as pure as a white lotus.

The white lotus woman took the initiative to talk to him, laughing and joking.

"Mr. Chen Jiu has not been here for several days, and the other masters often mention you."

Chen Jing'an laughed when he heard it: "Haha, your Jiuye has been having a happy event recently, and I really can't get away."

"Then I have to congratulate you, Jiuye."

Bai Lianhua's smile did not diminish. Just as they climbed to the sixth floor, she said softly: "Mr. Jiuye, we are here. Do you want me to serve you, or ask other sisters to come over."

The next second.

Her shoulder was hooked by a big hand.

"It's you."

Chen Jing'an was half acting, half enjoying the advantage, which made the woman grumble. He walked a few steps and passed a big door.

It was very spacious inside, but there were only six or seven people.

Most of them were leaning lazily, with a few beautiful women lying on their bodies or beside them.

The identities of these people were not simple.

There are two hard thresholds to sit here.

First, be born in the four major immortal clans in Qinghe County.

Second, have spiritual roots.

You can't miss any one of them.

Currently, only Chen Jing'an and his second cousin of the Chen Immortal Clan meet the requirements.

Other immortal clan children who don't have spiritual roots can only stay in the private room downstairs for immortal clan children.

Only one floor apart, but it is a completely different circle.

Chen Jing'an nodded to these people skillfully and got a response soon.

To put it simply, all the people present were his friends.

"Hey, Chen Laojiu, your aura is not right."

One of the men with a big belly pushed the woman away from his belly, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes: "Have you broken through to the middle stage of Qi training?"

Hearing this, the other people also looked over.

"Really, Chen Jingan, you are practicing magic?"

"Get lost!"

Chen Jingan hugged the woman and sat down, looking at the man who spoke with disdain: "Wang Laowu, you are a motherf*cker who practices magic, can't it be that your master Chen is gifted?"

The man's real name is Wang Qinhu, from the Wang family of immortals, ranked fifth among his peers, and also in the fourth level of Qi training.

He has four spiritual roots, which is considered to be the top talent among this group of immortal cultivators.

Among the other cultivators present, only Yue Zan from the Yue family of immortals has reached the fourth level of Qi training.

The others are basically still hovering in the early stage of Qi training.

After all, it is normal for the fourth level of Qi training to be stuck as the first bottleneck encountered by cultivators.

That’s why Chen Jing’an’s breakthrough was so smooth that it attracted so much attention.

Everyone complimented each other again, and then started chatting.

This was actually a regular gathering in disguise, conveying some news among the cultivators.

Those who can sit here basically have the elders of the immortal clan standing behind them, and their words have a certain weight.

If they really encounter some difficult things, they, the younger generation, are also qualified to make the decision to cooperate. Anyway, the ultimate goal is to protect the interests of their native immortal clan.

Everyone sat down, and Wang Qinhu of the Wang family spoke first.

“It just so happens that Chen Jiu is here today. Let’s discuss something today, which is about the Black Demon Cult.”

Hearing the three words “Black Demon Cult”, several people sat up straighter, and fear flashed in their eyes.

The Black Demon Cult, as the name suggests, is a sect that practices magic.

In the country of Daqian, only the evil skills such as killing people, eating flesh, seducing souls, knocking bones, and sucking marrow are classified as magic.

Led by the royal family, they jointly resisted the demon cultivators with the major foundation-building immortals.

This was the consensus of Daqian.

The cultivators of the major immortals used spirit stones as resources, but they themselves were cultivation resources in the eyes of the demon cultivators.

From this perspective.

The relationship between the two sides could be said to be a life-and-death struggle.

Wang Qinhu saw that he had attracted their attention, so he stopped keeping them in suspense and shared the information: "My uncle is now working in the county government and just sent back the news. The Zhang family immortals in Linghe County were massacred by a group of demon cultivators. Three of the Zhang family cultivators, including one at the seventh level of Qi training, were all killed."

"Other immortals in Linghe County rushed to the scene after hearing the news, fought with this group of demon cultivators, and luckily killed a few people. They recognized that the magic skills they practiced came from the Black Demon Cult."

"At present, there are still several demon cultivators on the run, and the strongest has the strength of the eighth level of Qi training."

Hearing this, several people were completely upset.

Because although Linghe County does not border their Qinghe County, it is in the same Yunwu County.

For an escaping Qi training level 8 person, this distance is nothing.

Almost everyoneI dare not imagine.

What would happen if the fugitive demon monk came to Qinghe County?

"Thank you for the news, Brother Wang. I will ask the elders in the clan to pay more attention."

Yue Zan of the Yue family took the lead in expressing his attitude, and the others followed closely.

Chen Jing'an was also mixed in, but he was obviously different.

Wang Qinhu said: "Chen Jiu, your family controls the troops in the county, and you need to strengthen patrols during this period. Once you find any traces, remember not to alert the enemy."

"I will tell my uncle." Chen Jing'an responded.

"It's not enough to rely on your family alone. If this matter is not handled well, the clan will be exterminated." Wang Qinhu looked serious and looked at another square-faced man: "Brother Lin, your family is a hereditary county magistrate. See if you can make some efforts to drag the county magistrate into the water."

"I'll try my best." The people of the Lin family agreed happily.

In just a few words, they had agreed on a simple countermeasure, but it was basically a self-protection arrangement, and only the power of mortals was used.

This move may not be able to stop the demon cultivator, but it can buy them more time.

As long as the demon cultivator shows up and kills mortals.

It will alert the four major immortal clans.

It will not be like the Zhang Immortal Clan in Lingyun County, which was wiped out too quickly and did not even survive the support of other immortal clans.

At this time, Yue Zan spoke again.

"Should we reveal this news to them?"

Hearing this, everyone thought about this question.

The "they" in Yue Zan's mouth are actually other small clan cultivators located in Qinghe County.

Those people are either lucky enough to pick up "immortal fate" and are scattered cultivators, or their ancestors are cultivators. So they were expelled from the immortal clan by the court, but new cultivators appeared after a few generations.

Others, like Chen Qishan, were cultivators from outside who replaced the original immortals and were able to sit at the table to share the spoils.

The number of those cultivators was not large separately.

But together, they could make up more than ten people.

Wang Qinhu saw that no one expressed his opinion, so he simply stated: "The cultivators of my Wang family immortals are precious and can't stand the toss."

Chen Jing'an immediately understood and echoed.

"My family is the same."

Yue Zan and the two members of the Lin family immortals were left. They looked at each other and nodded.

"We are the same."

Since the lives of the immortals are precious, we can only let others be scapegoats.