Family cultivation: a psychic mirror at the beginning

"I heard that the two spiritual roots eaten by the ancestors of the Wu royal family belong to the Xia family."

In the carriage, Liu Yanshui was accompanying her sister and niece, preparing to go to the location of the Five Nations talks.

On the side, Liu Yanshuang told her brother some of the news she had learned.

"Is it from the Xia family?"

When Liu Yanshui heard this, his eyes flickered, wondering what he was planning?

"I heard that the Xia family has been investigating the murderer of the two spiritual roots of his family."

"Ha! Now the Xia family is attached to the Wu royal family. If the Wu royal family doesn't help, how can we find out just by the members of his family?"

Liu Yanshui couldn't help but feel a little funny when she heard her sister's words.

"But this is good news."

"Brother, what do you mean?"

"You can make use of Xia Changfei!"

Liu Yanshui opened the car curtain and looked out the window at the deep mountain and old forest that gradually emerged. Liu Yanshui said with a faint look.

After hearing her brother's words, the wise and wise Liu Yanshuang immediately understood what her brother was going to do?

Tianqing Mountain is located twenty miles outside Wusheng City.

This mountain stretches and covers an extremely large area. There are many kinds of wolves, insects, tigers and leopards in the mountain, and there are also many evil spirits dormant in the mountain. It is one of the famous dangerous places in Wusheng City.

Ordinary people dare not enter it at will, otherwise they will be corroded by evil spirits and lose their lives.

This time, during the talks between the Five Nations, the point of contention among the Spiritual Roots of the Five Nations was deliberately placed in Tianqing Mountain by Dong Zilong.

Under the escort of thousands of elites from the Yue Kingdom, Liu Yanshuang and other spiritual roots of the Yue Kingdom arrived at the foot of Tianqing Mountain.

Baili Xi took Li Qing and other court ministers as well as many Yue Kingdom courtiers, each got off the carriage, and gave instructions before taking Liu Yanshuang and other spiritual roots of various ethnic groups in the Yue Kingdom, step by step towards the Tianqing Mountain. Climbing to the top of a mountain.

In addition, the three monarchs of the Southern Kingdom, the Northern Kingdom, and the Chu Kingdom also headed towards the top of Tianqing Mountain with their respective court ministers, courtiers, and spiritual roots of various ethnic groups within the territory.

Along the way, Liu Yanshuang was silently paying attention to the many spiritual roots of the Southern Kingdom, the Northern Kingdom, and the Chu Kingdom, and surprisingly discovered that many of the spiritual roots in these three countries were very powerful and talented.

The cultivation strength of several spiritual roots was not weaker than hers.

"It seems that the battle for the five-nation talks this time will not be easy."

Ye Xiaolin, who accompanied Liu Yanshuang, also noticed the many spiritual roots of the Southern, Northern and Chu Kingdoms. When he saw that some of them were no weaker than Liu Yanshuang, his expression was extremely solemn.

"Yes! It's indeed not easy!"

Liu Yanshuang responded with emotion.

Ever since her brother discovered Wu's conspiracy, her mind had not been focused on the battle for the Five Nations Talks.

Now she only has one thought, that is, to survive as well as possible with her nieces Wen Yu and Wen Run. Victory or defeat is not important at all.

As for the rest, just leave everything to your brother to handle in secret!

On the top of Tianqing Mountain, Dong Zilong, along with many of his court ministers, courtiers and spiritual roots from the Wu Kingdom, were waiting here quietly, preparing to welcome the arrival of Baili Xi and other monarchs from the four countries.

Beside him, Dong Jian accompanied him silently.

"As soon as the battle begins, take your brothers and sisters and exit Tianqing Mountain immediately."

Dong Zilong whispered as he looked at the people and horses from the four countries approaching faintly on the road down the mountain.

"My son, I obey, but..."

"Just what?"

"Sixth brother is determined to participate in this battle. He wants to lead people to kill Liu Yanshuang, the spiritual root of the Yue Kingdom, in the mountains. He wants to avenge the death of the imperial sister."

Dong Jian frowned and responded.

"Hmph! That's nonsense!"

When Dong Zilong heard this, he couldn't help but snorted angrily.

"My son also feels that the sixth brother is a bit too wild, but with his character, I may not be able to persuade him."

"If he doesn't listen, break his legs and take them back to me!"

Dong Zilong responded with a gloomy expression.

"this......"

"What? Do you even want to disobey your father's orders?"

"My son, I don't dare!"

Upon hearing this, Dong Jian quickly lowered his head in fear.

"Your eldest brother and second brother both died in battle early on. Now, you are the eldest and the most outstanding among my father's children.

As a father, I hope you can take good care of your brothers and sisters, do you understand? "

After scolding him angrily, Dong Zilong's expression softened a lot, and he turned to look at his most outstanding son.

"My son, I understand!"

After the father and son had a chat, Dong Zilong saw Baili Xi who was the first to climb the mountain. His face was immediately filled with smiles and he held his hands in his hands: "Brother Baili, you are well here!"

"Brother Zilong, how are you these days?"

"Haha! Brother Youlao Baili has forgotten it. Over the years, I have been working all day long on state affairs, and my body is getting worse every year!"

"Brother Zilong, you should pay more attention to your health."

"Thank you, Brother Baili. Your Majesty, hurry up and take your Uncle Baili and the others to the entrance and take their seats. Don't be lazy!"

After some pretentious greetings with Baili Xi, Dong Zilong quickly gave instructions to Dong Jian beside him.

"Uncle Baili, and all of you, please come in!"

Dong Jian bowed his hands and personally led Baili Xi and others into the field one by one.

Dong Zilong stayed and continued to receive distinguished guests such as the monarchs of the Southern Kingdom, the Northern Kingdom and the Chu Kingdom.

The venue in Tianqing Mountain is very large and majestic.

There are five guest seats in the venue.

The Kingdom of Wu is in the center, the Kingdom of Yue led by Baili Xi is on the left, and the Kingdom of Nan is on the right.

The remaining Northern Kingdom and Chu Kingdom are at the outermost sides on both sides.

As the people from the Yue Kingdom led by Baili Xi came in and took their seats, people from the other three kingdoms successively also took their seats at their own banquets, led by the princes and courtiers of the Wu Kingdom.

"That person is Zhang Tianli from the Zhang family of Wu State."

Ye Xiaolin sat next to Liu Yanshuang and noticed that many spiritual beings from the Wu Kingdom had entered. He saw the leader, a young man wearing a black robe and a black sheath long sword on his back, and whispered.

Liu Yanshuang looked in the direction pointed by Ye Xiaolin and secretly noted Zhang Tianli's appearance.

"The woman in red behind Zhang Tianli is Liu Yueru from the Liu family of Wu State."

At this time, Lu Shanglin spoke again and pointed at a woman in red who was following Zhang Tianli.

The woman has dark eyebrows, a straight nose, a tall and graceful figure, and a cool temperament.

Her head of smooth black hair was simply tied into a ponytail with a red ribbon, showing a quite heroic and capable look.

The spear he held in his hand was red all over, with faint lines of flames. It was extremely gorgeous, and it looked like it was no ordinary spiritual weapon.

Judging from Liu Yanshuang's eyes, the spiritual weapon spear in Liu Yueru's hand was at least an eighth-level Huang-level spiritual weapon.

Possessing such a spiritual weapon, combined with Liu Yueru's own cultivation strength and spear spirit.

Liu Yanshuang secretly guessed that the opponent should be able to defeat the immortal cultivators at the fourth level or even the peak level of Qi training alone!

"Brother Shang Lin, this is Xia Changfei!"

While Liu Yanshuang was silently paying attention to Liu Yueru, Lu Shangsheng caught a glimpse of Xia Changfei walking into the field with a cold face.

The other party's eyes were fixed on all the spiritual roots of his Yue country.

The eyes full of murderous intent and hatred were undisguised.

"Hmph! That's interesting. When the battle begins, he will be the first to be killed!"

After hearing his clan brother's words, Lu Shanglin also noticed Xia Changfei's presence and couldn't help but smile coldly.

It can be said that the five countries have their own agendas when they enter the scene. They appear calm on the surface, but secretly, there are undercurrents surging.

Liu Yanshui sat quietly in his seat, taking in the attitudes and expressions of many spiritual roots of the five countries, and he was constantly planning his own plan in his heart.

Suddenly, he glanced around and noticed a smell that made him extremely uncomfortable coming from a dark corner of the venue.

"Ancestor of the Wu Kingdom?"

Liu Yanshui's expression was solemn, and he did not dare to explore too much with his spiritual consciousness, so as not to attract the attention of the old monster.

After all, although the ancestor of the Wu Kingdom was a foundation-building immortal cultivator who failed to break through the realm, his strength is still there!

Last night, I was not discovered by the opponent who was hiding in the dark. In fact, it was because the opponent was too hungry for blood and did not notice it at all!

"Blood food, blood food, lots of blood food!"

In the dark corner, looking at the many spiritual roots of the five countries in the venue, the ancestors of the Wu Kingdom were filled with greed and covetousness, and their mouths were dripping with laughter on the ground.

"Ancestor, please don't be impulsive. The Holy Lord has arranged for the ancestor to go to Tianqing Mountain on his own first. When the battle is held, the spiritual roots of all countries will enter the mountain.

When the time comes, the ancestors can enjoy it by themselves! "

On the side, Dong Zilong's cronies were afraid that their ancestors would suddenly rush out and cause a commotion, thereby ruining their emperor's plan, so they hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him.

puff~

The Patriarch of the Wu State suddenly cut off the head of the Wu State's casual cultivator with a wave of his hand, took it into his hand with a move of his hand, and began to chew it.

After a long time, the ancestor of the Wu Kingdom gradually calmed down. He threw the half-eaten head on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood and bone residue: "What should I do? It's your turn to talk too much, like a dog slave." ?”