Family cultivation: I will create a family of sword immortals

Inside the Chu family, Chu Lingxiao was summoned by the Chu family's ancestor. Now the Chu family's family style has been completely renewed. Chu Lingxiao is very satisfied with all this, but of course it is still not enough.

The Chu family's practice has changed from plundering internally to plundering externally, but it is still not a solution. Chu Lingxiao is now trapped in a dilemma that he has to face.

That means that in the future all the enemies of the Chu family will be hunted down, and the bomb that he has reserved will eventually explode among one of the heads of the family.

And the Chu family will return to its original state

As long as the practice of the Golden Elixir Dao is not eliminated, no one in the Chu family, including the others, will be completely at ease.

“I used thirty years of my life span to tell the divination. The Chu family will have to go through a life-and-death situation. I’m afraid your wish will come true. This old immortal like me will finally die.” Chu Qingshan, the ancestor of the Chu family, said with a frank smile.

It is both a calmness about his own life and death, and a relief about the ending of the Chu family.

The Chu family's fate was naturally to die out when they violated the righteousness of the sages. Except for the empty shell of the "Chu family" left today, there is naturally no Chu family after the saints.

Unjust is doomed to destruction.

The words of saints are never alarmist, nor are they spoken out of thin air. They are all conclusions drawn after seeing the passage of time.

It's just a matter of time.

Just like the academy, after years of secretly eating people up, it finally met its end. Now the Chu family is just following in the footsteps of the academy. Even if Chu Lingxiao tried to make amends, it was too late.

“How could this be…” Chu Lingxiao couldn’t believe it. After all, the Chu family was now thriving, and with the Li family in the south, an ally whose strength suddenly increased dramatically, the original pressure was also relieved a lot.

But Chu Lingxiao was suddenly told that the Chu family was going to perish, and he could not accept it at all.

"A tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. Our Chu family has been standing in their way for too long, and we will inevitably be attacked by the Qin family and others." Chu Qingshan continued.

Chu Lingxiao asked: "Since you have narrowly escaped death, doesn't that mean you still have a glimmer of hope? Is there still a chance to make amends?"

After Chu Lingxiao sorted out his increasingly confused thoughts, he immediately calmed himself down.

Chu Qingshan was very satisfied with his quick calmness and said, "Although I am not as calm as I could be when faced with major events, it is rare for me to be able to calm down so quickly. I am afraid that when the news is told to those people in the clan, they will naturally panic. But it is also normal. People are more afraid of death as they get older."

Chu Lingxiao urged, “Please make it clear, Old Ancestor, this is related to the safety of the family. Even if the hope is slim, Lingxiao is willing to give it a try.”

Chu Qingshan said: "The family's vitality lies in the south, but only for a part of the people. Most of them will die. Even if they escape for a while, they will still die."

He raised his head, and seemed to show a rare kind side, and said: "At least the Chu family now needs you alive, so you should take those who are not stained with blood and leave. At least they are clean."

Chu Lingxiao was silent. This answer was somewhat ambiguous. After all, although the Chu family was in Lingnan Road, the area in the south was not small either. Apart from half of Lingnan Road, there were also places like Yuyou and the South China Sea. In such a vast road, where could one find hope for survival?

Chu Qingshan motioned for Chu Lingxiao to stretch out his palm, and then his fingers wrote on Chu Lingxiao's palm.

However, when he had just written the word "木", he vomited blood, and the nine golden pills in his body trembled wildly, as if they were on the verge of collapse.

The secret cannot be revealed.

Chu Qingshan had no choice but to give up. He looked at Chu Lingxiao with his deep eyes.

The latter's mouth twitched, Chu Qingshan just smiled brightly, and then spit out a mouthful of blood even more violently.