Family cultivation: a psychic mirror at the beginning

huh~

An arrow filled with yin and yang energy, carried by the strong wind, went straight into the sky, and with a devastating power, it went straight to the Moon Landing Tower a thousand meters away.

This arrow made many casual cultivators in the city tremble with fear when they saw it.

"It seems that the Xia family's immortal cultivators and clan members are almost all being wiped out!"

On the moon landing building, Wang Qinglin put his hands behind his back and looked at the Xia family's ancestral land in the distance. He saw strong men from three families and six tribes, and they joined forces to break through the layers of mountain-protecting formations activated by the Xia family's ancestral land.

Now, those strong men have already rushed into the core area of ​​the Xia family's ancestral land.

"Ancestor, will your grandson also take someone with you?"

"The Tongshan Xia Clan has a solid foundation after all, and there should be many powerful spiritual weapons and talismans in their clan.

Moreover, the battle is still on the main battlefield of the Xia family. Even if the strong men of each family join forces, it will not be easy to easily destroy the Xia family. "

Wang Liyuan said aloud.

"There is no need for you to take risks, leave it to the people in the family!"

“I brought you here this time just because I wanted you to see the cruelty of fighting between different races.

I want you to understand that it is never easy for a family to develop.

Everything must be done with caution and on thin ice! "

Wang Qinglin waved his hand and rejected Wang Liyuan's plan to help out.

After all, people from the Shangsan family still keep an eye on their grandson.

Once Wang Liyuan leaves his side, there is no guarantee that people from the Shangsan family will not secretly attack his grandson.

Even though his eldest brother is dead, he can still maintain the internal stability of his family.

Once Wang Liyuan dies, the younger generation of the Wang family will be in a state of withering talent for a long time.

huh~

While Wang Qinglin was talking with Wang Liyuan, a harsh sound broke through the sky, accompanied by a powerful aura fluctuation.

Wang Qinglin's complexion changed, and he pulled Wang Liyuan behind him. The spiritual power in his body was circulating, and a water-like blue light appeared in his palm. He reached out and grabbed it, easily grasped the arrow that hit from the distance, and crushed it angrily.

"Who, fellow Taoist, dare to attack me, the heir of the Wang family?!"

Wang Qinglin shouted angrily in the direction where the arrow flew, his voice was like thunder, and it almost spread throughout Tongshan County.

In the county town, many ordinary people who were eager to escape from the city were immediately shocked by the thunderous sound and had splitting headaches, and they all fell to the ground wailing.

Some people were shocked to the point where their ears bleed, and some were shocked to the point of fainting on the spot.

Even some of the casual cultivators and spiritual disciples of aristocratic families lurking in the city were trembling and almost fell to their knees.

"Ancestor!"

After a long time, Wang Liyuan recovered from the shock.

The arrow just now contained extremely strong power, and it was only a finger away from the center of his eyebrows.

If it weren't for his ancestor's advanced cultivation and timely detection, he would take action.

I'm afraid that I have already been shot through the head by the arrow just now and turned into a corpse.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, even if the strong men of the three families are dispatched, I will ensure that you are fine!"

Wang Qinglin spoke to comfort him.

His eyes were always fixed on the direction of the arrow. He immediately determined the direction, grabbed Wang Liyuan, and rushed towards Fangshi.

"Tch! That guy Wang Liyuan is accompanied by an old man!"

He originally wanted to kill Wang Liyuan in the Moon Landing Tower with one arrow, but what Liu Yanshui didn't expect was that Wang Qinglin beside Wang Liyuan had a tyrannical cultivation level and was far above him.

The arrow just now did not succeed easily.

"We have to run away first, and then we can find a way to lure away the old guy next to Wang Liyuan."

After sheathing the Wuqing war bow, Liu Yanshui's figure swept away and disappeared silently.

The moment his front leg left, Wang Qinglin brought Wang Liyuan to Xiajiafang City with his back leg.

With a move of his hand, a suction force came out of thin air. An unknown cultivator in a corner of the city was immediately caught in Wang Qinglin's palm and he strangled his neck.

"Who was here before?"

Wang Qinglin firmly grabbed the nameless cultivator in front of him by the neck and asked in a cold tone.

"Yes... he is your king... a casual cultivator under the name of the Wang family!"

Wang Qinglin strangled his neck. The nameless cultivator felt uncomfortable breathing. He wanted to struggle but had no strength to resist, so he had to respond with difficulty.

"Nonsense!"

Wang Qinglin was furious, and the momentum in his palm exploded, blowing the nameless cultivator's head to pieces on the spot.

The broken skull, mixed with brains and blood, splashed to the ground.

puff~

As soon as Wang Qinglin let go, the body of the casual cultivator who had suffered such a disaster immediately fell limply into a pool of blood.

With a glance, Wang Qinglin stared at another casual cultivator in Fang City who wanted to escape. With a move, he caught the other person in his hand and asked coldly: "Who shot the arrow earlier?"

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

"Tell me and I won't kill you."

"Yes... he is a casual cultivator under the name of your Wang family!"

"Do you think I am a fool?"

"I...I won't lie to you! Everything I say is true!"

Sensing the cold murderous intent flashing in Wang Qinglin's eyes, the casual cultivator turned pale with fright and urinated in his urine.

I remembered the scene where the comrade died tragically at the hands of Wang Qinglin without any ability to resist.

He was filled with deep fear of Wang Qinglin in front of him.

"Ancestor, could it be that he is really a casual cultivator under the name of my Wang family?"

Seeing that his ancestor asked two people in succession, and the answers from the other party were surprisingly consistent, Wang Liyuan couldn't help but frowned and said.

“That arrow just now was shot by a Qi-training monk.

Among my Wang family, currently, I am the only one who is in the Qi training state!

The casual cultivators recruited under the family's name are all carefully selected by the family. It is impossible for there to be other Qi-training realm cultivators. "

Wang Qinglin responded while squeezing the neck of the casual cultivator in his hand, like squeezing an ant to death.

"Could it be someone from the Shangsan family? Someone secretly sent to lurk under the name of my Wang family?"

"It's not impossible. Later, we will secretly send someone to investigate carefully."

When Wang Qinglin heard this, he frowned.

People from the Shangsan family have always wanted to get rid of Wang Liyuan.

Therefore, it is not impossible for the other party to arrange for a Qi-training realm cultivator to sneak into the name of his Wang family.

Tongshan County is desolate.

Everywhere there are casual cultivators and disciples from aristocratic families fighting and fighting for various resources for cultivating immortals.

There were also many people who had not yet had time to escape from the city. They were unable to dodge and suffered unreasonable disasters. They were tragically affected by the residual power of the immortals fighting on the mountain and died on the spot.

Liu Wenxuan followed his Aunt Shuang'er and Uncle Yan Tian as they walked on the street. Seeing the smoke and flames of war everywhere, the broken limbs and various corpses everywhere, he couldn't help but frown.

He had always heard from the elders in the clan that the battles among the immortal cultivators on the mountain were very fierce, but he had never seen it with his own eyes.

Now, I have seen it through personal experience.

Only then did he realize how difficult it was for the clan to gain peace, and how much fighting and fighting his Aunt Shuang'er and Uncle Yan Tian had to go through to seize resources for the family, and how much bloodshed and conspiracy they had to face.

As soon as he thought about this, he couldn't help but look up at the expressions of his Aunt Shuang'er and Uncle Yan Tian. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw that the two of them seemed to be accustomed to fighting and fighting like this.

I also remembered what my uncle Yan Tianshu said - 'It's okay to stay kind, but you can't give too much kindness to outsiders! ’

"Perhaps Uncle Yan Tian is used to seeing immortal cultivators fighting and fighting on the mountain, so he gave me such instructions!"

While walking quietly, Liu Wenxuan murmured to himself.

"Save...save my child, save my child!"

While Liu Wenxuan was muttering to himself, he vaguely heard a woman's cry for help coming from an alley.

Looking through the sound, I saw a woman covered in blood, holding a baby in her arms, crying helplessly.

Without any hesitation, Liu Wenxuan ran straight towards the woman.

"Xuan'er! Don't go there!"

Liu Yantian, who was walking in front, noticed Liu Wenxuan's behavior and shouted quickly.

However, it was still a step too late.

Liu Wenxuan was already in front of the woman, and just as he was about to help, the baby in the woman's arms immediately showed a ferocious face. It turned into a demon snake, opened its bloody mouth, and fiercely bit Liu Wenxuan. .

The demonic snake was extremely fast and was about to bite Liu Wenxuan's neck.

Fortunately, Liu Yanshuang took action in time. She swung her sword, and a wisp of moon-white sword energy struck suddenly, cutting off the demonic snake that was biting Liu Wenxuan in the air, and dissipated into ashes in mid-air.

"Xuan'er, are you okay?"

Liu Yanshuang stepped forward quickly and looked at Liu Wenxuan, whose face was slightly pale, with concern on her face.

"No...it's okay, thank you Aunt Shuang'er, if it weren't for you..."

Thinking of the scene just now, Liu Wenxuan still has lingering fears.

Glancing at the alley, there is a woman covered in blood who needs help.

Just a long snake slough!

"It seems that there are not only many casual cultivators with evil intentions in the city, but also a lot of dormant demons and evil spirits. These are probably for the sake of the Tongshan Xia clan's accumulation of knowledge over the years."

Liu Yantian whispered as he looked at the slough of the demon snake that fell to the ground in the alley.

Then, his eyes fell on Liu Wenxuan: "No matter what you see or hear later, don't worry about it. Do you understand?!"

"I...I know, Uncle Yan Tian."

"This time can be regarded as a lesson learned. Every time you learn a lesson, you will gain wisdom. From now on, when you act alone outside, you should be careful."