A few days later.

Baihua Mountain.

"Everything in the family is entrusted to you Wanqing."

Mu Wanlu gave an instruction and turned into a stream of light, flying into a white jade palace.

This is the Mu family's war weapon - the White Jade Palace!

When it was first built, I don’t know how many resources were invested, but now there are a large number of qi-training and foundation-building monks sitting in charge...especially the digital fake elixirs and the three major elixir-forming real people of the Mu family.

Even if it encounters the late stage of Jin Dan, it can last for a long time.

This time, of course, the Mu family is not all elite, but has recruited a large number of casual cultivators.

It’s just that you have to be cautious about material issues, so you don’t dare to go too far. The ratio is about half between low-level casual cultivators and family cultivators.

Of course, most of those family monks are old, weak, sick, or disabled, or have no hope of success.

Watching the white jade palace's light disappear into the sky, Mu Wanqing looked around, feeling quite contented.

Now on Baihua Mountain, he finally has the final say!

'That old guy can't even come out of seclusion today...'

Mu Wanqing looked at the valley where Fang Xing Cave Mansion was, with a gloomy look in his eyes.

Of course, there was nothing he could do against Mu Wanlong.

He made it clear that he didn't want any benefits or shame... Even he felt like he was trying to pull a turtle and had nowhere to say anything.

"Elder Wanqing... has prepared water, wine, songs and dances in the Lower Cave Mansion. How about inviting Elder Wanqing to come and taste it?"

A fake real Dan stepped forward with a smile on his face.

"The master of the house has entrusted me with such a great responsibility, how can I indulge in drinking and sex?"

Mu Wanqing refused with a righteous expression.

A moment later, a message from his spiritual consciousness came to his ear: "Hey... Elder Wanqing, all my kabuki performers come from the 'Yin Yang Hehuan Building'. It would be a pity if the elder doesn't go...

"

"In that case..."

Mu Wanqing also communicated with his spiritual consciousness: "Just tomorrow night..."

Yin Yang Hehuan Tower is famous in Dajing's world of immortality. The female cultivators it trains are not only beautiful and fragrant, but the skills they practice are also very helpful for the monks to improve their magic power. Therefore, the price of the maidservants sold is very high.

Especially dancers at the foundation level are said to not only dance gracefully and amazingly, but also practice skills that are helpful to alchemy monks!

…

A few days later.

Inside the fourth-level cave.

Fang Xing was sitting cross-legged, refining spiritual energy and increasing his magic power.

For him, no matter how much interference from the outside world, it is not as important as the improvement of his own cultivation.

"Um?"

He suddenly felt the vibration of the underground spiritual veins, couldn't help but get up, and flew out of the cave.

I saw chaos on Baihua Mountain. The illusory formation of thousands of flowers that originally enveloped the mountain was slowly...disappearing?

A third-level exotic spiritual crane was showing off its power over the Wan family.

He flicked the crane feathers, and white feathers fell from the air, turning into sharp flying swords, killing all the monks who wanted to kill the monster.

Next to the third-order white crane, there is also a fake alchemy monk suspended.

"Mu Wanlan...how dare you betray the family?"

A fake elixir monk from Wanjia looked at Mu Wanlan who was helping the emperor to do evil, his eyes were scarlet.

He had a layer of third-level defensive spells on his body - the Nine Flame Dragon Barrier. At this moment, he roared and a dark 'Hunyuan Stone' magic weapon quickly turned into a hill and pressed towards Mu Wanlan.

'Mu Wanlan? Is he a fake elixir elder from Mu Wanqing's lineage? Has he betrayed the family?'

Fang Xing found out relevant information from Mu Wanlong's memory and was speechless.

"Where is Mu Wanqing? Did he surrender or die? How did he guard the formation center token?"

He flew high into the sky above his clan, looking unhappy.

The Thousand Flowers and Thousands of Illusions Formation was once a fourth-order formation. Even if it is weakened, it is still a fourth-order formation!

Not just a third-level spiritual crane can destroy it.

He must have been given the formation center general control token. This thing was originally kept by Mu Wanlong, but was later handed over to Mu Wanlu as the head of the family.

Now that Mu Wanlu is going to open up wasteland, he will naturally transfer the token to Mu Wanqing, who is in charge of the family.

"Bah!"

The feathers of the crane are pure white, and there is a hint of teasing in the eyes of the red crane on the top of its head. The long and pointed beak is like a flying sword, and there is a sense of sharpness in the movement and stillness of a swordsman.

It spread its wings and escaped at an astonishing speed. When it came to Mu Wanlan, it just pecked it with its beak, and the hill-like Hunyuan Stone magic weapon was pierced by a white light.

"Third-level high-grade monster?"

The previous fake elixir elder spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was extremely pale, and he was even more frightened.

Today, the Mu family is likely to be exterminated when faced with such a third-level high-grade monster.

He, a fake alchemy monk, relied on his family to have a low-grade magical weapon at his side. He was naturally vulnerable to a third-order high-grade alien spiritual crane...

Phew!

The white feathers were like flying swords, slaying the nine fire dragons one by one.

The fake elixir master was watching in horror as his true energy shield was shattered, when he suddenly saw a pitch black shield appearing in front of him, blocking all the flying swords with crane feathers.

"So, Mu Wanlan, it was you who betrayed the family and harmed Mu Wanqing. You even took the initiative to activate the family formation and open the door to the thieves?"

Fang Xing stood with his hands behind his back, his beard spread out angrily, like an angry lion.

Mu Wanlan sneered: "So what? Mu Wanqing robbed me of the opportunity to condense the true elixir, and there was an old guy like you who helped it... I might as well tell you today that Mu Wanlu and the others are dead. Now

As soon as the formation is completely dissipated, the monks from the White Crane Sect, Zhang Family, Wang Family, and Haisha Gang will come in immediately and destroy the Mu Family!"

He invited Mu Wanqing to drink and have fun before, so it was naturally a pretense.

He even brought in the third-level high-grade spirit crane from the White Crane Sect early to plot against Mu Wanqing.

As a spirit beast, the alien spirit crane can be placed in a special spirit beast bag, making its whereabouts more concealed and powerful.

Mu Wanqing was caught off guard and was attacked by a sneak attack. He was unable to resist and was killed with one blow. The formation token was also taken away from him.

'As expected, you are a wolf killer, but you are also a member of the Mu family...'

'No, if the Mu family is destroyed, where can I find a fourth-level cave?'

Fang Xing complained in his heart, with an abnormal blush appearing on his face: "It seems... you have quite a complaint in your heart that I gave the golden elixir to Wanqing instead of you... With such a character, no wonder it can only be condensed

Fake Dan!”

"Old man!"

Mu Wanlan's eyes immediately turned red: "You are an old guy who is seriously injured and dying... Lord He will send this person on his way quickly!"

The next moment, the mana fluctuations in Fang Xing's body suddenly became violent.

From the early stage of pill formation, it breaks through to the middle stage of pill formation.

It is even still climbing, and finally breaks through to the late stage of pill formation!

The tyrannical fluctuations in mana caused the alien cranes to take a few steps back, and an extremely anthropomorphic fear appeared in the bird's eyes.

"Later stage of pill formation?"

Mu Wanlan's eyes widened in disbelief: "It's impossible... you were obviously seriously injured! Even before you were injured, you were still in the middle stage of forming the core."

"I used the forbidden technique today to suppress my injuries and break through the realm. I will fight for my family until the last drop of blood is shed!"

Fang Xing spoke righteously and solemnly, with a tragic momentum.

"Master!"

Below, many elderly Mu family members had tears in their eyes.

In their opinion, the former head of the family had made great contributions to the family. Although he was old and dim, greedy for life and afraid of death...but when the family's life and death were at stake, he actually risked his life to fight against the enemy. It could be said that all the stains in the past were washed away, leaving only a shining light!

After all, the former head of the family has long been seriously injured and cannot recover, and now he has rashly used forbidden techniques to improve his cultivation and suppress his injuries... I am afraid that after the forbidden techniques are over, he will die!

"go!"

Fang Xing didn't care about this at all, and took out the 'Fire Dragon Staff' magic weapon that Mu Wanlong often used. The magic power in the later stage of the pill formation poured into it, causing the magic weapon to burst into bright red brilliance.

Amidst the flames filling the sky, only a dragon roar was heard!

A fire dragon emerged, and in the center of the fire dragon was a red wooden staff.
To be continued...