Soon, raging fires ignited all over the Baijialing Mountain, but Zhang Tianwu and others had long since disappeared.

The wild fire was violent, and thick smoke billowed up, which alarmed several small families nearby and some casual cultivators, who all controlled magic weapons and looked into the distance.

After waiting for the Bai family to come out to put out the fire, the monk who felt something was wrong came forward to investigate.

Everyone worked together to clear the forest and cut off the fire.

When the mountain fire subsided and the thick smoke was still rising, the dozens of nearby monks had already landed on the scorched black ground.

A gray-haired old man who established the foundation held an inch-long bone taken out of the charcoal, squinted his eyes for a long time,

A younger-looking monk next to him said in a low voice: "Grandfather, it's a human bone. It seems that the Bai family is in danger. Who can get rid of the Bai family in such a short period of time?" ..."

"Speak carefully. With the current appearance of the Bai family, it is obvious that they have encountered thieves, understand?" The old man said, he glanced at the young monk, and the eyes of each other were full of joy.

Although the Lingshan where the Bai family is located is covered with charcoal, the land veins are not damaged, and it will be green again in the spring and summer of the coming year. For this grandpa and grandson, it is an ideal place to practice.

If they can keep it, it will be a family property that can be passed down.

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Several hours later, several rays of light came towards Binhai City and landed in the Green Fire Valley.

As for the other monks of the Zhang family, they had long been broken up when they approached Binhai City, scattered in twos and threes, or went to various shops in the city, or returned to the Chongling Mountains, everything was silent, as if nothing happened over average.

After the shopkeeper cleaned up, he let go of his blood and resentment, and continued to do business with a smile on his face.

The monks of the Zhang family who returned to the Chongling Mountains talked and laughed among themselves, and divided up the spiritual stones, spiritual herbs, magic weapons and other things looted from the Bai family.

In the valley of green fire, Zhang Tianwu and Zhang Bixing stood outside the lake of flames at the bottom of the valley, bowing down to look at the figure in the valley surrounded by the aura of fire.

Just before noon, Zhang Shiping finally melted a ray of noon fire formed by condensing the fire into his heart, and felt the wonder of the spirit of noon fire flowing through him, strengthening the internal organs, nine palaces and twelve chambers.

Three quarters later, he refined the condensed noon fire essence, opened his eyes, and walked out of the pool of flames slowly.

"How's it going?" Zhang Shiping asked.

"Everything has been handled properly, without any omission." Zhang Tianwu said.

"That's good." Zhang Shiping nodded and said.

He walked slowly along the plank road, winding up, and the two followed behind.

Halfway through, Zhang Bixing couldn't help but said: "Ancestor, it's enough to kill more than a hundred monks of the Bai family, why bother to attack those mortals, isn't it too much?"

"You think so? But when Tian Wu said you made the move, he didn't hesitate at all." Zhang Shiping laughed.

"That's two different things. Since the ancestor gave the order, I should obey it. But afterward, doubts gradually arose in my heart, and I couldn't understand it for a long time." Zhang Bixing said.

"In fact, in terms of morality and law, the fault lies with us. The Bai family is not at fault in this matter. However, in the world of cultivating immortals, they have made one mistake, and it is the only one, that is, they are too weak. Don't think that we did it very covertly, some things have been done, maybe without you knowing, it left traces. This is why I ordered those mortals living in Baijialing Mountain to be removed as well. , just in case, as for hundreds or tens of thousands, it’s not in my consideration. If you were to do this matter, what would you do?” Zhang Shiping asked calmly.

"Well, although I can't bear it, it probably will be like this." Zhang Bixing sighed. After all, there were fifty or sixty monks and mortals in the Bai family who died at his hands.

It can be said that among the people traveling together, his hands were stained with the most blood.

"You will understand this kind of thing from now on." Zhang Tianwu said with a smile, he didn't care about this kind of thing for a long time. When hunting sea beasts in the South China Sea in the past, those casual cultivators didn't care if he was a disciple of the Xuanyuan Sect or a monk of the Zhang family.

During those hundred years, he killed dozens of monks of the same level with malicious intentions, searched for property, and was contaminated with evil spirits all over his body, so he quickly cultivated into the body of Mu Xuan Ningsha, otherwise he would not be able to bear it. Live Dan Jie.

"In the past, when our Zhang family was in Baimang Mountain, we had feuds with the nearby Chen family. Now, where is the Chen family?" Zhang Shiping said. Among the foundation-building dead men he had enslaved, there was the Chen family's foundation-building.

Without the foundation-builder cultivators sitting in the clan, there are a lot of casual cultivators outside, coveting the Chen family's Lingshan blessed land.

Zhang Shiping just added fuel to the flames on this matter, and easily got rid of the Chen family, and also ended a worry that was on his father's mind at that time.

There is no such thing as a clean cultivating family in the world, some of them are at most like the Zhang family who cherish their feathers and look a little cleaner.

Besides, the Zhang family's family business over the years has more or less **** smell. It's just that others know less.

The reason why Zhang Shiping was in the Bai family, he specially asked Zhang Tianwu to bring Zhang Bixing, was to let him experience this kind of scene, and it would be good to experience more.

"It should have been gone a long time ago." Zhang Bixing said.

"Indeed, if you look at what happened to the Chen family after the rise of our Zhang family, you will understand that some things are not right or wrong, but whether to do it or not." Zhang Shiping said calmly.

"Thank you for your teaching." Zhang Bixing bowed and bowed.

"Get up, the old man has already conceived a baby. After guarding Binhai City for one hundred and eighty years, he will go out to travel and look for opportunities. From now on, I will leave the affairs of the family to you juniors. Before my father died, I hope Seeing that the family is prosperous and prosperous, I think it should be done now. As for the future, it depends on you." Zhang Shiping turned around and helped Zhang Bixing with his own hands, and said to the two in a deep voice.

"Ancestor conceived a baby?" Zhang Bixing was a little stunned when he heard the news.

Not far away, Jiang Si, who was practicing breathing spiritual energy on a boulder, said in a voice: "Little Xingzi, if the master hadn't conceived a baby, how could I willingly bend over and become a mount, and be more flexible in my mind."

"You guys have taken up Bai Qi's training place again." Zhang Shiping looked at Jiang Si and said.

Since having Jiang Ru's encouragement, Bai Qi's playfulness has been greatly reduced~lightnovelpub.net~ and he began to meditate and practice, it seems that he wants to win back his breath.

Right now, there are two golden elixirs, Hengyun and Tianwu, in the family, and in the middle there is Bixing, a junior who is expected to form an alchemy. As for the youngest generation, there is Tianming, a child who is still laying the foundation.

Zhang Shiping is no longer worried about his family, he has done almost all of what he should have done over the years, and there will be a day when he can let go. He didn't want the Zhang family to be inherited for thousands of years like the Yan family. After all, it's normal for a family to have ups and downs.

After teaching the must-do, he sat quietly in the stone pavilion in the valley for a while, and then returned to the lake of flames, continued to refine the fire evil spirit, and practice the Liujia true strategy.

Time is as quiet as running water, two or three years in a flash.

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Until one day, Yuran Mountain, far away among Baimang Mountain, suddenly trembled and shook.

Immediately afterwards, there was an earth-shattering loud noise. Dozens of beams of light with changing colors of the aurora burst out from the nearby mountains. It penetrates the heaven and the earth.

In the aurora, the ground cracked, white light flashed in the sky, and everything was distorted and deformed.

In the end, Yuran Mountain seemed to have been hacked by a knife and an axe. It split open from the top of the peak, revealing a bottomless ravine, from which the light blue ice spirit and extremely cold air scattered all over the sky. Freeze everything.

In the abyss, a black-scaled two-horned demon corpse with black scales, with its eyes tightly closed, rose slowly and floated in the air.

And behind the faint blue cold air, there was a phantom that was thousands of feet high, and it seemed that it had set its sights on the small world from an extremely long distance.

At the same time, dozens of streamers of light suddenly escaped from all over Baimang Mountain, looking at the shocking phenomenon from afar.

In Wanjian Peak, Yu Xing sighed, walked out of the cave slowly with his sword in hand,