Fantasy: Inherited in the same vein, the master fights with domineering power

"Hiccup~"

The strong smell of alcohol floated in the air.

The Devil-Breaking Sword Spirit took out the rattan chair and placed it behind Xu Anshan almost in the next second, and Xu Anshan, who was breathing alcohol, also sat down with a 'boom'.

"Master."

Jiang Baihui happily ran to Xu Anshan.

"Bai Hui, you've grown up." Xu Anshan, who was reeking of alcohol, raised his hand and rubbed Bai Hui's little head, "Stand behind Master, and Master will help you...burp him."

"Mmmmmmm~"

Jiang Baihui ran behind the wicker chair with a smile.

At this moment, Xue Mingyue also poked her head out of the crack. Compared with the drunken state in Xu Anshan's eyes, she looked like a normal person.

"Sister!"

When seeing Jiang Baihui, Xue Mingyue rushed over with a smile.

"Mingyue~" Jiang Baihui also had eyes full of smiles, and immediately asked in a low voice, "Why are you here too? You were with Master just now, did Master just come back from Goulan with such a strong alcohol smell?"

"Hey~"

Xue Mingyue leaned against Jiang Baihui's ear with her lips pursed, whispering softly.

"Master is here to drink with me, not me."

"Really!" Jiang Baihui's eyes widened, "The master has never even drunk you, so there is really no one in our Wanjian sect who can be your opponent."

Xue Mingyue proudly raised her head.

"Hum hum hum~"

Xu Anshan, who was leaning on the rattan chair, could hear clearly but was unable to refute.

Really drinkable!

He really underestimated this little apprentice Xue Mingyue, and his drinking capacity was truly invincible.A monk drinking alcohol can dispel his drunkenness with his spirit energy, but drinking like this is no fun.

Purely relying on personal strength, Xue Mingyue is really a master.

The black-robed monk who had been slapped saw Xu Anshan on the wicker chair, his legs went limp from fright, and he knelt down on the ground with a bang, trembling all over.

Xu...Xu Anshan!

How is this possible, how can she really be Xu Anshan's apprentice?

The slightly respectable sects in the entire Star Territory knew very well that Xu Anshan took in two disciples, Jiang Baihui and Xue Mingyue, and there was no reason for them at all.

Could it be that?

Is this... an alias?

Let's just say, you are all from Wushifeng, so living in this small hut doesn't fit your status, right?

"Okay, it's nothing to do with us."

All the old cadres who were hiding in the void and gearing up to fight all shrugged resentfully.

"Master Xu Feng is here, let's not waste our time here, let's go back to the sect, maybe we can catch up with the Goulan meeting if we go back now, and the oiran will be robbed if it is later."

In an instant, a crack opened in the void.

The black-robed cultivator stared wide-eyed, watching the tyrannical breath in the void walk into the crack, the despair in his eyes overflowed.

turn out to be...

Someone's been watching this all the time.

Even if Xu Anshan hadn't come here, he would have died if he dared to do it.

"Come here!"

Xu Anshan breathed heavily on the wicker chair.

The black-robed monk kneeling on the ground rolled to Xu Anshan's feet when he heard the words, trembling all over but with a flattering smile on his face.

"Xu... Peak Master Xu."

"Why are you so crazy?" Xu Anshan leaned over and stared at him, "You have to discipline my apprentice, do you think you are Mei Jiji?"

"Master Xu Feng, this is all a misunderstanding."

"Hmm~"

Xu Anshan nodded upon hearing the sound.

"Thinking about it, your death is also a misunderstanding."

The eyes of the black-robed monk kneeling on the ground widened instantly, and the magic-breaking sword energy swallowed him up. Niu Aihua and Duan Gensheng were not spared either, and all of them turned into blood mist.

Xu Anshan rubbed his aching head and looked sideways at Jiang Baihui.

"Bai Hui, which sect are they from?"

I was too anxious to start, and I forgot about the business.

"Guangling Niu's family." Jiang Baihui blinked her eyes and said in a concentrated voice, "Well, it's Guangling Niu's family. I remember that nun mentioned it."

"intelligence."

[Information: The Niu Clan in Guangling, a second-rate clan in Guangling City. The ancestors of the clan are in the realm of the Earth Immortal. After the Immortal Realm and the Star Realm are connected, the ancestors of the clan returned from the Immortal Realm to sit in the Niu Clan's land]

[Intelligence: poor resource reserves]

"Tsk~"

The resource reserves are poor, which means that they are not worth collecting.

"Tongzi~"

【Ding--】

[Sword Qi spans ninety thousand miles, equipped]

"Hey, I knew what I wanted to do without saying anything. You deserve to be my partner, and you won my heart."

【Otherwise, why would I be your son~】

"Information, send me the coordinates of Guangling Niu."

【Information: check~】

A map instantly appeared in Xu Anshan's sea of ​​consciousness, sharing the coordinates with Pomojian, and Pomojian Ling held the sword in his right hand and slashed across the air.

"Let's go back to the clan."

Xu Anshan shattered the void on the wicker chair, and brought Jiang Baihui and Xue Mingyue back to Wushifeng.

At this time, Guangling.

Among the misty mountains and forests of fairy clouds, there is a majestic mansion, which is the clan land of the Guangling Niu clan of the Xiuxian clan.

Suddenly...

The old man who was located in the depths of the forest raised his eyebrows and turned into an afterimage standing proudly above the void. After a while, he saw a sword aura coming from the void.

The old man's immortal energy surged, and he stretched his hands forward to resist.

Unexpectedly, the sharpness of the sword qi was far beyond his imagination, the condensed immortal essence was broken, and the old man in the void slammed into the mansion on the top of the mountain with a "bang", and the sword qi coming vertically and horizontally smashed into the mansion. Half of the Niu clan was destroyed.

Swish swish!

Countless figures came through the air, and they all exclaimed when they saw the ancestor coughing up blood while clutching his chest in the ruins.

"Ancestor!"

"This sword..." The white-haired old man frowned tightly, and at this moment a figure hurriedly ran up from a distance, "Ancestor, please be the master, my son's beef brisket was beheaded by Wan Jianzong Xu Anshan, Ask the ancestors to..."

"Did I go to you!"

Without waiting for the visitor to say anything, the old man clutching his chest suddenly cursed, and slapped the visitor into the ruins.

"Why didn't you die?"

The old man stared and scolded angrily regardless of the injuries on his body.

No wonder!

He said that Niu had never offended anyone during his stay in the town, such an unreasonable disaster was inexplicable, and no matter how he looked at it, this sword had the flavor of Wanjian Xianzong.

Damn, you dare to provoke Xu Anshan.

Who doesn't know that Wanjian Xianzong has the final say in Immortal Realm, and Wanjian Immortal Sect has final say on Wushifeng. Some small sects in Immortal Domain may not know what weight Xu Anshan represents, because they are not high enough.

Those who have ascended to the immortal from the special star field, still don't know what the peak master of Wushi Peak represents?

He just couldn't get along in the fairyland and ran back to the starfield, and it hasn't been a hundred years since he came back, and these descendants dared to mess with such an ancestor for him.

"Who gave you the guts?" The old man raised his leg and kicked the monk Dujie in the ruins, "You dare to provoke Wan Jianzong, you dare to provoke the master of Wushifeng, and you let me make the decision for you, I am so special!" Why chop you up!"

The old man was so angry that he grabbed the sword and was about to cut down.

"Ancestor!"

The monks in the clan quickly hugged the old man.

"Niu Banjin is a rare peak in our clan. If you kill him, our clan's power will also drop sharply. You see, this Peak Master Xu has never killed us all. Maybe we will take the initiative to come to the door to plead guilty." room for maneuver."

"Tie him up!"

The ancestor of the Niu clan pointed to the peak cultivator on the ground.

"I personally brought him to the door to apologize to Master Xu." After speaking, the ancestor pointed to the monk who crossed the robbery again, "You'd better hope that Master Xu will not blame Niu, or else your lineage None of his descendants will live!"

"Oh, it's pitiful that Wan Jianzong's younger generation scares you like this."

Suddenly, a playful smile came from above the void.

The ancestor of the Niu family frowned and raised his head.

"Who the hell are you, hide your head and show your tail!"

Not long after, a ghost cultivator with a blue face and fangs stood out from the void above the Niu clan's mansion, his sharp nails slowly slid across his cheeks.

"My special envoy to the Moon Region, Qingmian."

"It's your nobleman."

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