Family cultivation of immortality: from Fairy Cat Valley to the Nine Divine Realms

"Now is the time to make a decision."

Henry Zhang knew that time was tight and he had no time for his mother-in-law.

He handed a list to Zhang Sanqian.

"Uncle Sanqian, gather these one hundred people immediately, head to the inner ring immediately, and board the family spaceship."

"Clan leader, this..." Zhang Sanqian's eyes were full of doubts.

"Don't ask, just do it right away."

Zhang Sanqian looked at the list, then looked at Henry Zhang, nodded and said, "Yes."

At this time, Lao Qiangzhi from all ethnic groups was also sending fire to the inner ring.

It was just a tea time, and all the fires of the Zhang family were already gathered on the inner ring airship.

Henry Zhang looked around and saw that there were more than two thousand people from the Zhang family's fire group gathered on the airship.

"Ten clan elders, time is running out, let's set off." Nine clans elder Zhang Xingshan said with a solemn expression.

His eyes were blood red.

Just now, Zhang Xingshan chose to let his son stay and guard Fairy Cat Valley.

Just because his son has five elements of mixed spiritual roots, he is not qualified to become the fire seed of the Zhang family in the early stage of Qi refining.

"Let's go!" Henry Zhang yelled.

The airship weighs anchor.

Quickly flew towards the outside of Fairy Cat Valley.

Zhang Yuhuai breathed a long sigh of relief as he looked at the flying airship.

"Okay, okay, just leave. With the Ten Clans always here, and with these kindlings of fire, even if my Zhangjiaji is wiped out, there will be a day when we can make a comeback."

Zhang Yuhuai was very satisfied.

He felt this was the best arrangement.

He originally thought that the danger of annihilation came from the invasion of powerful enemies from outside.

I didn't expect it to be this nasty locust.

He also held a storage ring in his hand.

This is the cross-region treasure boat left to him by the elders of the Ten Clans before he left.

At this point, the ground began to shake.

Like a great river flowing, like thunder.

In the distance, a swarm of locusts came.

Although he had been prepared, Zhang Yuhuai still felt a panic when he saw the black locusts flying over in dense numbers.

Too much.

Like a black sea water that bursts its embankment, the vast water is crushing towards this side.

In front of this swarm of locusts, Fairy Cat Valley is like a bubble rising in the tide, so inconspicuous.

"Second-level formation outside Fairy Cat Valley, start!" Zhang Yuhuai yelled.

The second-level formation is activated directly.

A large amount of spiritual stones are being burned and consumed.

The locust swarm was tens of feet high and was crushing towards the Fairy Cat Valley.

Fan Zhiyi is right, each locust is indeed only the size of a thumb.

But these locusts unite together to form a force that destroys the heaven and the earth.

The locust swarm is approaching.

The old man looked at the black swarm of locusts and spat.

"Insect bastard, I'll fuck your ancestors!" the old grandpa shouted hysterically.

He hates it!

Temple Street people, we finally had a bumper harvest of elixirs, but now the locust tide is coming.

Among the list of one hundred people that Henry Zhang gave to Zhang Sanqian, there was old grandpa.

Grandpa could have left by airship.

However, he has been dealing with the ground all his life and he doesn't want to leave here.

"I have already left Temple Street. If I leave Fairy Cat Valley again, I will be completely homeless." The old grandpa said.

No matter how Zhang Sanqian and others tried to persuade him, the old grandpa refused to leave.

Time was tight, so I had to switch to someone else from Temple Street.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Wherever the locust tide passed, towering trees fell to the ground.

In just a few breaths, the towering tree was riddled with holes.

A few more breaths passed, and the giant trees disappeared, becoming the prey of locusts.

coming.

On both sides of Fairy Cat Valley are thousands of feet of plateau.

Locusts cannot fly high, so this place becomes the only place for the locust army to pass.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

Locusts hit the second-level defense formation on the outside of Fairy Cat Valley like moths to a flame, and instantly shattered into meat pies.

The second-level formation is unstable in light and dark, and the consumption of spiritual stones is even more intense.

And inside the second-level formation, stood the spiritual farmers from Zhangjiaji Waiji.

Looking at these densely packed locusts, each of them held a spiritual hoe in his hand, with only gnashing hatred on his face, without any fear.

Most of them are just in the early stages of Qi refining and have been dealing with Lingtian their entire lives.

He didn't even have any magic weapon, just this spiritual hoe in his hand.

At this time, the locust corpses piled up in the second-level defense formation were several feet deep.

The second-level defensive formation gradually became damaged under the attack of a large number of locusts.

Seeing that the second-level formation is about to be broken.

"I will fight whoever takes my land!"

At this time, a spiritual farmer roared and rushed out with a spiritual hoe.

The second-level defense formation only protects the outside and has no restrictions on the people inside.

When this spiritual farmer broke out of the second-level defensive formation.

He waved his hoe and hit several locusts.

The moment he dropped his hoe.

The flesh and blood on his legs had been chewed clean.

The flesh and blood on his arms had been chewed clean.

There was only one skeleton under the control of inertia, holding a spiritual hoe and smashing it down on several locusts.

"Snapped--"

A locust was killed.

The spirit farmer's skeleton was swamped by locusts, and in less than a breath, not even the bones were left in place.

It was as if this spiritual farmer had never been here.

And all of this was seen by every spiritual farmer around him.

Instead of showing any fear, more spiritual farmers chose to rush out of the second-level defense formation and hit the locusts with their spiritual hoes.

"I am Zhang Yijun from Waiji South Street..."

"I am Zhang Zhi from Barkhor Street in Waiji..."

"I am Zhang Bing from Shilan Street in Waiji..."

The spiritual farmers on the Thirteenth Street outside Zhangjiaji shouted their names one by one and rushed out of the second-level defensive formation.

"I am Zhang Dashan from Temple Street..." the old grandpa shouted at the top of his lungs.

Yes, his name is Zhang Dashan.

Everyone in Temple Street called him Grandpa, and even he almost forgot that his name was Zhang Dashan.

The old grandpa was about to rush out, but stopped him with one hand.

"Old grandpa, our juniors are still here, it's not your turn to fight hard yet!"

The old man was shocked.

This voice is so familiar.

He looked back.

The person who came was none other than Henry Zhang, who had watched him grow up.

When the old grandpa saw Henry Zhang, his face was happy, and then he became angry: "You...you left, why did you come back?"

"I have no idea……"

At that time, Henry Zhang had obviously already boarded the escaping spaceship.

Just when the spaceship was escaping from Fairy Cat Valley.

He suddenly felt as if he had lost something.

He handed over the command of the spaceship to Zhang Xingshan, an old man from the Nine Tribes.

And he himself came out directly from the spaceship.

Also brought out were dozens of members of the dung-picking team.

Among them is Zhang Dawu, a peerless genius in the formation!

Facing the crumbling and broken formation.

Zhang Dawu immediately repaired the broken formation patterns of the second-order formation and stabilized the foundation of the second-order formation.

"Flowers bloom on the other side!"

Henry Zhang roared and the six-edged sword was unsheathed.

He has been cultivating Sword Valley for a long time, and the flowers on the other side have been promoted to a higher level.

More importantly, he has become a foundation-building monk, and the vast amount of spiritual power in the Qi Sea can withstand his squandering.

A huge sword energy slashed out through the second-level formation.