Chapter 1075

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The group of monks who were flying towards this side in the air were stunned for a moment and stopped. They didn't understand why Meng Di, who had always been downcast and begging for perfection, suddenly became mighty. It makes them unaccustomed, very unaccustomed. The eyes moved away from Meng Di and fell on Xu Ziyan beside Meng Di. He has already decided in his heart that the woman in front of him is the reason for Meng Di's sudden arrogance. He looked at Xu Ziyan warily and said coldly: "Who are you? Which sect or family?"

"Blind thing!" Meng Di said sarcastically: "This is Patriarch Xu, the elixir teacher, and this is the Xu family. Does Patriarch Xu still need your permission to go home?"

"Xu Ziyan?"

The monk opposite was stunned for a moment. How can there be people in today's vast continent who don't know Xu Ziyan? There was a look of fear in the eyes of the cultivator on the opposite side. Wang Zonglie once told them that Xu Ziyan is indeed a person who cannot be provoked. However, now that she has gone to the ancient ruins, it is still unknown whether she can come out.

Even if he can come out, whether he can survive this catastrophe in the ghost world is also unknown. But the Xu family's family land is an attractive big cake in front of him. If he doesn't eat it, others will eat it.

Besides, I have mastered Xu Ziyan's parents, even if Xu Ziyan comes back alive in the end, he has to be obedient. The most important thing is that with the base of Xu's family, I can continue to expand my power in this catastrophe. If Xu Ziyan comes back for a while later, I am afraid that by that time, even if I don't have Xu Ziyan's parents in my hands, relying on my own With strength, Xu Ziyan can also be taken down. but. None of them thought that Xu Ziyan would come back so soon.

"Go away!" Meng Di shouted sharply.

The dozen or so monks on the opposite side looked at each other, turned around and flew towards the way they came from.

"Stop!" Xu Ziyan shouted.

However, the dozen or so monks flew away more rapidly as if they had not heard Xu Ziyan's shout.

Xu Ziyan looked at the watchtower above the main peak. He said softly: "Mountain Soul, can you control it?"

Yan Shanhun said lightly: "No problem!"

After the words fell, he took a step forward, disappeared, and reappeared, already standing among the four people on the watchtower of the main peak. With a wave of his sleeves, the four monks stood there stiffly. Lost consciousness. Looking from a distance, it seemed as if he was still watching there, while Yan Shanhun sat cross-legged among the four of them, closing his eyes. He believed in Xu Ziyan and knew that he just had to wait here.

at this time,

The monks around are also staring at Xu Ziyan in a daze. They were also bullied by Wang Zonglie and were filled with anger, but they couldn't beat Wang Zonglie's people, and there were ghost world Rakshasa outside. dare not leave. Now seeing someone start to resist, everyone is eager to try, they have long thought of rebelling. Just missing a leader.

The dozen or so monks of Wang Zonglie disappeared at this moment, leaving only a black spot.

"Om~~"

A dozen purple long swords suddenly appeared on Xu Ziyan's head, whistling and flying towards the dozen black spots, but it was the Qi sword condensed by Xu Ziyan.

The air sword whizzed away, and caught up with the dozen or so monks in the blink of an eye. The long sword circled, and a dozen or so heads were chopped off. At the same time, it also crushed the primordial spirits of the dozen or so monks. Then, the dozen or so long swords whizzed back again, one of them hid in Xu Ziyan's body, and entered the spirit sealing array in Ziyan's space. And by this time, the corpses of the dozen or so monks. It just fell from the sky to the ground.

Meng Di stared at what happened in front of him dumbfounded. He originally thought that Xu Ziyan would have to discuss with the monks behind her and make some arrangements before he could attack Wang Zonglie. He never thought that Xu Ziyan would do it immediately, and it was so violent.

None of the monks behind Xu Ziyan moved. They all stood there quietly, as if nothing happened in front of them. This composure shocked not only Meng Di beside him, but also the monks around him.

That is a kind of indifference! Complete disregard for life!

That indifferent gaze was sweeping towards them coldly, making their bodies involuntarily covered with goosebumps. Looking at Xu Ziyan and others showed fear.

Xu Ziyan looked at Meng Di and said, "Meng Di, can you control the situation here?"

"no problem!"

Meng Di woke up from the shock, and immediately stood up his chest. At this moment, he felt that taking refuge in Xu Ziyan was the most correct decision he had made in his life. He said humbly: "Here are all oppressed comrades, and Wang Zonglie's people live on the main peak."

"Okay! You arrange it and control this place immediately." Xu Ziyan turned back and said, "Xu Shu, take twenty-five disciples of the family to help Meng Di."

"Yes!" Xu Shu and other twenty-five people moved and stood behind Meng Di.

Meng Di acted quickly. He was not only relying on the twenty-five people like Xu Shu, he also had his confidants, and the monks here were all bullied by Wang Zonglie, and they were dissatisfied early on. Now I heard that Xu Ziyan, the real master of the Xu family, is back, and all of them obeyed Meng Di's arrangement silently, without making a sound.

In just a quarter of an hour, it was as if nothing happened here. Meng Di walked up to Xu Ziyan and said respectfully: "Patriarch, deputy patriarch Xu was invited by Wang Zonglie to discuss the matter of the ghost world. Shall we go to the main peak immediately?"

"My parents are still on the main peak?"

"Yes!"

Xu Ziyan immediately said a few words to Yanshan Soul Thousand Miles, and then said to Meng Di: "Let's go, take me to meet my tribe first! I don't want my tribe to suffer any harm if something happens."

"This..." Meng Di hesitated and said, "Patriarch, this is not easy! Your clansmen are all imprisoned on a mountain peak, where there are more than one hundred monks of Wang Zonglie, headed by three A monk in the late stage of distraction guards. Once a conflict arises, I am afraid it will hurt the tribe! How about we make a plan first?"

Xu Ziyan shook his head lightly and said: "No, you just need to take us there. Just leave the rest to me."

I am a monk at the Mahayana stage, and I have ten small Guteng half-step Mahayana stage, what plans do I have?

"OK then!"

Meng Di looked back at the people behind Xu Ziyan. I didn't think they were so powerful, I just scratched my hair, jumped up, and led the way in front.

The lotus peak is huge. Except for the main peak in the middle, the five outer peaks are also far apart. Xu Ziyan and his group flew at low altitude and headed for the mountain where the Xu family was confined.

Along the way, I met a lot of monks. Seeing Xu Ziyan's strange faces, these monks couldn't help but stop, and looked towards Xu Ziyan and others. There are also some monks who have recognized Xu Ziyan, and the eyes of these monks who have recognized Xu Ziyan are all pleasantly surprised. One by one whispered to each other.

Wang Zonglie used powerful strength and high-pressure means to treat these monks who hid in the Xu family's land. Although these monks were patient on the surface, they already wished that someone would take care of Wang Zonglie. Seeing Xu Ziyan come back at this time, all the faces showed excitement.

"That's the mountain!" Meng Di stopped and pointed far ahead.

Xu Ziyan frowned slightly when she heard this. She could see that a formation was set up around the mountain peak. This formation has no power, and its biggest function is to monitor. If this formation had a name, it would lead thousands of miles away. As long as someone breaks into the formation or breaks the formation. Instead of the cultivators guarding here taking the initiative to open the formation, the monks who set up the formation will know it immediately.

"Wang Zonglie set up this formation?" Xu Ziyan asked in a low voice.

"Yes!" Meng Di replied softly.

Xu Ziyan lowered his head and thought for a while, then turned his head and glanced at everyone in turn. Finally, his eyes fell on Ling Yijian, and he asked with a smile: "Senior brother Ling, are you sure you can deceive that big formation?"

Ling Yijian smiled lightly and said, "Small things!"

"Well, I leave it to you! All of us here are at your command! I will hide behind so that no one of them will recognize me."

After the words fell, Xu Ziyan's figure flashed and hid in the back. Ling Yijian walked to the front, and as he walked forward step by step, his chest became straighter, and he even leaned back slightly. Two hands behind the back. Looking up, the two eyeballs in the eye sockets were turned upwards, with an extremely arrogant look, without moving his feet, he flew towards the mountain where the disciples of the Xu family were banned.

Meng Di followed closely beside Ling Yijian, half a body behind. Behind him are ten little Guteng who are in the half-step Mahayana stage, then ten little Guteng who are at the peak of the late stage of distraction, then Lu Guangtian and others, and Xu Ziyan hides at the end. Xu Ziyan saw Ling Yijian's expression just now, and suddenly recalled in his heart that when he first arrived in Taixuanzong, the situation where Ling Yijian picked all the peaks was not the same as today's expression? How arrogant! It seems that this is really Brother Ling's true performance! Xu Ziyan was amused in his heart.

After a while, everyone has arrived at the foot of the mountain. The entire mountain is now covered by a light mask. There is a portal on the road leading to the mountain. At this time, through the light mask, you can see that there are eight monks in the door. Stand guard inside.

At this time, when Xu Ziyan looked at them, their eyes were also focused on Ling Yijian. Even Meng Di who was beside Ling Yijian didn't see it. Because they are all too familiar with the temperament released by Ling Yijian at this time. When they were walking in the world of cultivating immortals, they often encountered such people. It is nothing more than some big sects, direct disciples of big aristocratic families, all of them are extremely proud, surrounded by clouds of powerful servants. There is only one way to meet this kind of person, which is to keep a respectful distance and never provoke them.

"Young master, casual entry is not allowed here..."

The number of chapters in the previous chapter was wrong, and I can’t change it. Sorry comrades, it seems that I am really tired...

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