Family cultivation: a psychic mirror at the beginning

"How did the seventh princess get to know the children of the Liu family in Yuncang?"

"I don't know."

"Furthermore, I think the seventh princess seems to have a mutual affection for the Ling Genzi of the Liu family."

"Other than that, our Holy One seems to have known about it for a long time and didn't pay much attention to it."

"There are a lot of tricks hidden here and a lot of information revealed!"

During the dinner, the spiritual roots and elders of each clan also noticed Liu Yantian and Baili Moxue.

They are a group of mature people, how come they can't see that Liu Yantian and Baili Moxue love each other?

For a time, many spiritual beings from all races were envious and jealous.

If the Yuncang Liu family becomes a relative of the emperor, they will definitely be supported by the Holy One in the future.

"Yuncang Liu family, a little-known and little-known immortal cultivating family, was able to win the favor of the Holy One and wanted to betroth the seventh princess to the spiritual root of his family.

I don’t know what the Holy Spirit is thinking? "

Lu Shanglin drank the spirit wine gloomily and looked at Liu Yantian and Baili Moxue with strange expressions.

"The Liu clan of Yuncang is not weak. Two of their spiritual roots have risen to prominence in just seven years, especially Liu Yanshuang, who is said to have understood the meaning of the sword.

Once in Liushifang City, he easily defeated Wang Lijiao of the Wang family with his sword power. "

Ye Xiaolin smiled slightly, feeling surprised and admired that the Yuncang Liu family could rise so quickly and have a spiritual root with sword intent.

"Have you understood the meaning of the sword? It seems that that family is indeed not to be underestimated."

Lin Tiansheng held the sword in his arms and stared at Liu Yanshuang who was playing and playing with Liu Yanshui. He wanted to test the sword intention that Liu Yanshuang had understood. What was so good about it?

"I heard that Wang Lijiao seemed to have been killed?"

Lu Shanglin suddenly asked.

"Correct."

"What can we find out about the Wang family?"

"No, nothing was found. The Wang family is in ruins!"

Ye Xiaolin smiled coldly.

"Haha! So happy! Although I don't know who did it, but he was able to get rid of a very talented spiritual child of the Wang family for our three families, making the Wang family embarrassed.

I really want to get to know the person who killed Wang Lijiao behind the scenes.

If you have the chance to meet him, you must sit down and have a drink with him. "

Hearing that the Wang family could not find the murderer of Wang Lijiao, so they had to break his teeth and swallow the blood mixed with his stomach, Lu Shanglin couldn't help but feel happy.

A few days ago, at the Danding Sect ruins, I could only watch helplessly as Wang Liyuan was escorted away safely by Xia Changqing's gang of six clan spirit roots. The feeling of being useless also disappeared at this moment.

"I'm afraid, that person will not show up easily. Otherwise, Wang Lijiao will not be assassinated.

Obviously, that person should be a casual cultivator who had some grudge against Wang Lijiao and did not dare to confront the Yulin Wang family head-on. "

"By the way, Brother Xiao Lin. This time you enter the mountain, are you going to continue to attack Wang Liyuan?"

Lu Shanglin glanced at it. Rather than caring about the little Yuncang Liu family, the three families he cared about most were the Wang family.

They have only wanted to overthrow the Wang family these years, and they must not let the Wang family easily climb over the three families above them, especially the Sichuan Yinlu family.

At present, the Wang family's foundation is not inferior to that of the Sichuan Yin Lu family, and sooner or later it will be surpassed by the Sichuan Yin Lu family.

"You can do it."

Ye Xiaolin smiled softly.

Since the last time at the Danding Sect ruins, Wang Liyuan's life could not be taken.

Deep down in his heart, he was also very unhappy.

But afterwards, he heard that the seven clans headed by the Wang family had long been inseparable from each other.

Presumably, when entering the mountain this time, the spiritual roots of the seven tribes will form separate formations.

As long as Wang Liyuan cannot get support from the spiritual roots of the other six races. Then, if the three of our families join forces to take his life, there will be a great chance.

"Haha! Okay, this time, Wang Liyuan will definitely die without a burial place."

Lu Shanglin took a sip of the spirit wine and stared at Wang Liyuan, who was enjoying the wine at another banquet table with his cold eyes.

Feeling the gaze cast by Lu Shanglin, Wang Liyuan didn't take it seriously.

On the contrary, Wang Lizhu, Wang Lilong and other members of the Wang family around him were all extremely nervous.

They knew that if they went into the mountains to seek immortality, the younger generations of their Wang family and Shangsan family would once again face a bloody battle.

"Congratulations, sister, on finding a good son-in-law!"

A beautiful woman in a blue dress and palace attire, accompanied by a group of palace ladies, came straight to the Empress of the East Palace and congratulated her with a smile.

"It's all the Holy One's intention, but I didn't agree with it."

The empress of the East Palace glanced coldly at the beautiful woman beside her with her narrow eyes.

This person is Empress Beigong, and she often doesn't deal with her. Taking advantage of the Lu family, who was born in three families, she often behaves in various ways in front of her.

snort! It's just a humble concubine from Sichuan Yinlu family!

How could he be on an equal footing with himself if he didn't get Yilongzi and had good talent? And became the empress in charge of the North Palace?

"Listening to sister's tone, it seems that she is not very satisfied with that good son-in-law?"

"What can we do about this? The Holy One has personally given permission, so my sister can't block it secretly, right? If the Holy One finds out, I'm afraid my sister will be thrown into the cold palace!"

Knowing that she is her sister, she wants to marry Baili Moxue into the Yulin Wang family, so as to help him have a closer relationship with the Tongshan Xia family and the Yulin Wang family, so as to be able to better fight against their upper three families.

But God didn't follow people's wishes, so calling myself 'sister' was a disappointment.

As a fierce rival in the harem, how could she easily give up this opportunity to ridicule her 'sister'?

"Have you said enough?"

The Empress of the East Palace frowned, feeling increasingly unhappy.

If the Holy One were not here, and people from all races were here, she would not be even half polite to the 'sister' in front of her.

"Sister, are you angry?"

"You should take care of your son, right? In front of the princes and princesses in the palace, if his talent is too outstanding, it will lead to death."

"Don't worry about it, sister."

"Sorry, sister, I still have to say hello to the other sisters!"

"By the way, actually, sister doesn't need to bother Xue'er's marriage, she will be happy to help you."

"Do you think I will believe you?"

"Oh! Afterwards, sister, won't you know if you look at it?"

Empress Beigong smiled mysteriously and, accompanied by all the maids, went straight to another place.

On the dragon throne, Baili Xi saw all the quarrels and intrigues between his concubines and the princes and princesses, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

When he saw his daughter talking and laughing with the three brothers and sisters of the Liu family in Yuncang, a little relief appeared on his face.

‘I hope that when Xueer marries into the Liu family, she can always be so relaxed and not have to face all kinds of intrigues in the palace all day long! ’

Above the banquet, it can be said that there are various aspects of life.

Baili Xi's generals took one look at them one by one. Only the way the Yuncangliu clan got along with each other was truly a breath of fresh air among all the clans.

"Your Majesty, the Royal Forest Army has followed the emperor's order and opened the barrier in Wanlong Mountain."

Eunuch Wei stomped into the Wanlong Palace with small steps, and bowed his hands to the superior Baili Xi, who was lost in thought.

As soon as these words came out, the noisy atmosphere in Wanlong Palace suddenly became quiet.

Everyone's eyes fell on Baili Xi who was at the head.

"I understand."

"All the spiritual beings of all races present here, who are under the age of twenty-five, can leave the palace immediately.

At that time, there will be a crane to guide you and send you to Wanlong Mountain.

Remember, you only have three days to enter Wanlong Mountain. After three days, you must come out.

Otherwise, the next time the barrier is opened will be ten years later.

If you are trapped in the mountains and are attacked by various evil beasts, it is doubtful whether you can survive for ten years. "

Baili Xi stood up and his eyes fell on the spiritual roots of various races at the banquet.

"Let's go!"

Baili Moxue slowly stood up and led Liu Yantian and Liu Yanshuang straight out of the palace.

The spiritual roots of the three, seven, and other families also went there one after another, preparing to enter the mountain.

Even some of the princes and princesses under Baili Xi are among them.

The fairy fate in the mountains made them, the princes and princesses, quite envious.

Wanlong Mountain has existed for a long time.

There are many secrets of immortality inside that have never been discovered.

Even though they, the princes and princesses, are of noble birth, they can enjoy the immortal cultivation resources arranged by the royal family every day.

But they are still more interested in the various secrets of immortality hidden in Wanlong Mountain that have never been discovered.

"Everyone is leaving!"

In the back mountain of Wanlong Mountain, Baili Qing Falcon had just opened the barrier and noticed that in the Wanlong Hall below, cranes were flying rapidly towards the entrance of the barrier, leading the spiritual roots of various races.

Behind him, there were ten old men standing.

The ancestors of the above three families, three foundation-building immortal cultivators.

In addition, there are Wang Qingshan and other ancestors of the six tribes.

"This time, let us old guys see who will win the fairy tale in the mountains?"