The Golden Crow rises in the east, the sun shines on the earth, there are no clouds in the sky, and it is another sunny and windy day. Early in the morning, Zhang Haiyun and his wife were woken up by their son Zhang Junling, who told them not to waste such a good day and to go for an outing with the whole family. Before Zhang Haiyun had time to think, he and his wife had put on their clothes, and they were pulled into the carriage by their hurried son and somewhat tired daughter, and ran towards Tianshui City. "Didn't you say we were going for an outing? How can we get back to Tianshui City? Besides, we haven't prepared anything for the outing yet!" Zhang Haiyun asked in confusion. "Dad, don't ask. I will tell you when the time is right. Now, let's hurry up and drive." Zhang Junling said without looking back while urging the groom to hurry up. Zhang Haiyun looked at his son's back in confusion, thought for a while, and finally closed his mouth and said nothing - his son has grown up! It¡¯s just that Zhang Haiyun and the others didn¡¯t notice that their precious daughter clenched her hands, with an indescribable sadness in her eyes¡ªcould she escape? Just as Zhang Haiyun and his family were driving into Tianshui City at full speed, a black cloud rolled toward the manor. Lin Xuan was staying somewhere in the manor. He saw dark clouds flying from the sky in the distance, his expression changed drastically, and he quickly ran in one direction against the wind. Lin Xuan¡¯s plan is actually very simple. Being tightly blocked by congratulations, he can only implement such a simple plan. The plan is to let Zhang Junling spread the news that there are a large number of elixirs in the manor, attracting casual cultivators to come and explore the secrets. It would be best to attract the monks who are in the foundation building stage, so that he can take the opportunity to escape. After more than ten years of getting along, Lin Xuan discovered a very strange thing. No matter what he did, no matter how big a mistake he made, congratulations would only punish him, but not kill him. This also gave Lin Xuan the courage to implement this plan. According to his assumption, he would run away as soon as the monks in the foundation-building stage came over. However, at present, he would definitely lose to Zhu Zhao, who only had the cultivation level of the spiritual movement stage in San Gong. He would most likely be killed. As long as Zhu Zhao was killed, he would be free. With the heaven-defying effect of the blue sea of ??stars, in the future it will not be the ocean that allows fish to leap, nor the sky that allows birds to fly. Lin Xuan's path to immortality from now on will definitely be smooth. Actually, Lin Xuan never thought of taking advantage of Congratulations to escape in seclusion before, but Congratulations' vigilance was too high. The congratulations seemed to have cast some spell on him. He would detect it as long as he was one mile away from the manor, and would activate the prohibition he had left in his mind in advance. Every time, the pain was excruciating, and in the end I had to return to the manor obediently. This time, Lin Xuan took the opportunity to congratulate him for not being distracted in front of the powerful enemy. He would not easily activate the consciousness restraint, or be unable to activate it for a long time. Taking advantage of this time, he would escape far away. As long as he congratulated the enemy, he would not be distracted. Killed, or if the distance between the two exceeds a certain distance, Congratulations cannot be sensed, and he is free! The plan has been quite successful so far. Lin Xuan escaped very quickly, and soon exceeded the range of one mile, but he did not feel the pain from the depths of his mind that penetrated into his soul. He couldn't help but feel happy, thinking that in front of a powerful enemy, Congratulations had no energy to take care of himself, so he quickly chose another direction. He sped up and ran out. Not long after Lin Xuan escaped, dark clouds came over the manor, creating an overwhelming momentum that shrouded the entire manor in shadow. The servant in the manor raised his head and looked at the sky strangely, not understanding what happened. The housekeeper wanted to report this strange thing to the owner of the house, but suddenly remembered that the owner of the house was no longer in the manor. "Is this here? Xiao Angang." A high-pitched voice came from the dark clouds. "Yes, Ancestor." A deep male voice in the dark clouds replied respectfully. "Oh, let's go down then. Get rid of these ants first. Hey, there are actually two strong little ants that escaped. Xiao Angang, go and kill them. Oh, no, catch them first. "Above the dark clouds, the ancestor looked at the direction of Lin Xuan's escape and ordered. "Yes, Ancestor." Li Ang bowed and responded, then took out a black staff and rode a small black cloud in the direction of Lin Xuan's escape. The staff in Li Ang's hand is called the Soul Extinguisher. It is a top spiritual weapon. With this spiritual weapon in his body, it would be difficult for monks in the middle stage of foundation building to defeat Li Ang, so Shentu Ji was relieved. He cast a spell to disperse the dark clouds, and a dozen demon cultivators landed in front of the manor. There were more than a dozen demon cultivators, one of whom was in the elixir-condensing stage, and the rest were all foundation-building stage cultivators. The sudden appearance of this group of people frightened the servants and slaves in the manor, and they all stood there blankly, not knowing what to do! These demon cultivators will not give these mortals, the ants in their eyes, any time to react. They followed Shen Tu¡¯s instructionsThey each summoned their own magic treasures and began to kill these mortals. A single Spirit Stage monk can easily kill the fifty or sixty people in the manor, let alone a dozen Foundation Stage monks doing it at the same time! In just a few breaths, the bustling manor turned into a hell. All the servants and slaves were killed. Some were pierced through the intestines with swords and died. Their intestines were left on the floor. All kinds of filth were everywhere, and some were killed. The head was chopped off with one knife, and several heads flew up in the air with one knife. The broken necks were smooth and flat. The body still maintained the previous inertia and ran forward for a few steps before falling suddenly. Blood flew three feet high. Sprinkled on the ground, it was painted into pictures of blood flowers. The best death scene is that of being burned by Kuiyin fire, with the whole body turned into ashes, but even the soul is not spared. Shen Tuyu was walking in this manor where blood flowed and screams continued, with a look of intoxication on his face. Looking at him, he didn't look like he was killing someone, but rather like he was enjoying a piece of peerless music. After more than a dozen foundation-building monks killed the people, they searched the entire manor carefully to see who could find the rumored elixir first so that they could donate it to their ancestor in exchange for his favor. At this time, a female cultivator in her thirties, scantily clad and in the middle stage of foundation building, discovered the secret of the huge stone in the courtyard. She raised the python dragon whip in her hand and smashed the boulder into powder in one go. She also destroyed the illusion under the boulder, revealing the staircase crypt. "Ancestor, this disciple has discovered a mysterious cave." When the female cultivator saw the cave in the middle stage of foundation building, she was overjoyed and quickly shouted to Shen Tuyu for credit. The other foundation-building monks all looked at the female cultivator with jealousy or remorse. "The female cultivator looked very proud. "Oh, if you do a good job, the ancestor will reward you." Shen Tuyu regained his energy and said "gently" to the female cultivator. "Thank you, Patriarch." Although she didn't get the reward, and I don't know if she will get it yet, it doesn't stop the female cultivator from feeling "gratitude" to Shen Tu Yan. "Is this where the late-stage foundation-building monk mentioned by Li Ang is? Haha, a strong little ant." Shen Tu looked at the crypt illuminated by the night pearl, covering his mouth and laughing. That is a kind of self-confidence, a kind of confidence that monks in the Dan Condensation Stage have in the strength of the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage. It is a hurdle from the agility stage to the foundation-building stage, and it is a big hurdle from the foundation-building stage to the pill-condensing stage! (I went to see the doctor today)