Natural fairy species

"It's quite strange. Judging from the time when I started, my talent in Yimu Qingshen Technique is mediocre. I can't make any progress without three to five years of hard work. But why do I feel that my spell casting effect today is slightly improved compared to last week? Some, is it an illusion or have I really made progress?”

Bai Zichen looked at the spiritual field in front of him and pondered for a moment. He was awakened by Fatty Bai's distant call and simply stopped thinking about it.

Maybe I am the kind of alternative genius who has difficulty in understanding things at first, but becomes more diligent and courageous once he gets the idea.

Fatty Bai had a shovel on his shoulder and a large bag of messy gadgets on his back, making him look even more bloated.

"Brother Chen, we are building a cage behind the cliff to catch golden pheasants today, and I brought all the guys with me. Let me tell you, this kind of golden pheasants tastes very tender, and the feathers on the tail are very beautiful. Let my mother give it to you when the time comes. We made a shuttlecock, and it will glow when we play with it at night."

When he got up, Fatty Bai had already arranged all the work for the day.

Bai Zichen nodded slightly. He is currently young and has low cultivation level. He cannot practice Changchun Gong for more than an hour every day, otherwise his body will not be able to bear it.

After finishing morning classes, there really isn't much else to do before the sun goes down, so it would be nice to go relax with Fatty Bai.

"That's okay, but we can't run too far. Aunt Song has told me that we are not allowed to leave one mile of Qingfeng Cliff, otherwise we will be grounded for three days."

"I know, we're right behind the cliff. I've already found two suitable places for cages."

Fatty Bai was still a little afraid of his mother, so he agreed obediently, "The golden pheasant escaped last time, but this time Brother Chen is here..."

boom!

A loud noise interrupted Fatty Bai's foaming at the mouth. The two of them raised their heads and looked towards Qingfeng Cliff. It was the sound coming from above.

"What's going on? It's broad daylight and there's no thunder. Could it be that someone's magic experiment made a mistake and destroyed some houses?"

Bai Zichen and Bai Ying looked at each other and were about to run home when Bai Zichen pulled them and stopped them.

"What's wrong?"

"Something's wrong, look over there!"

Bai Zichen's heart suddenly tightened. He pointed his finger in the direction of the peak and a thick black smoke rose up, like a fire.

At this moment, a figure flashed in the distance. It was Aunt Song who was running down the cliff. At this moment, she completely lost her usual poise and dignity. There was a big hole in the gauze skirt on her body, and one shoulder drooped unnaturally. , hanging feebly by his side.

"Ying'er, Brother Chen, run!" Seeing the two of them, Aunt Song suddenly stopped, a flash of determination flashed in her eyes, and she turned around and stood, "Run, go to the main peak, hurry!"

"Mom, what's going on?"

Fatty Bai was frightened. He threw his things all over the floor in a hurry and ran towards Aunt Song.

"Don't come over. Didn't you hear my mother telling you to go to the main peak? Do you want to be locked in a quiet room for three days and not allowed to come out again?"

Without looking back, Aunt Song held out a piece of red gauze, stretched it out into the wind, and said, "Brother Chen, you are sensible, take Ying'er and run away!"

"Wherever you want to go, just leave it all to me!"

Three men with black scarves on their faces and black clothes rushed down from Qingfeng Cliff. The leader looked at this scene and said viciously.

"A series of protective barriers were placed around my house, and I almost got plotted by a bitch!"

Aunt Song hit her chest hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted onto the red gauze. The seemingly thin layer of gauze actually entangled the three of them, making it difficult to break forward for a while.

"No, it's Jie Xiu!"

Bai Zichen's head was buzzing. Unexpectedly, the worst-case scenario actually occurred, and a robbery cultivator broke into the Bai family's land. And from the looks of it, it's not just a few scattered people, but a large and large force. The patrol team has not issued a warning until now, so it seems that something is wrong.

After nearly a month of peaceful life, everyone's alertness has dropped, and they inevitably relax a little.

Several thoughts flashed through his mind, but Bai Zichen's hand movements were not affected. With a flick of his wrist, two magical talismans fell into his hands. He patted himself and Fatty Bai, pulled him up and ran towards Hanxiu Peak.

The two Bai Ding who were on the first level of Qi Refining would not be of any use if they stayed here. They might hinder Aunt Song and distract her. Naturally, the best choice at the moment was to follow the instructions of the elders and head to the main peak.

Hanxiu Peak is the spiritual vein of the second-level mid-level. The clan hall, meeting hall, library, etc. are all located here. It can be said that the elite of the entire Bai family gathers here.

Moreover, it is the place where the family magic circle is most effective. If you want to survive, going there is the only way out.

Fatty Bai seemed to be frightened, and he was stupid and stupid. He was pulled by Bai Zichen and ran without saying a word, letting his body's instincts run.

As soon as I arrived at the foot of Qingfengya Mountain, I heard an angry shout from the mountain. I turned around and saw that the red gauze had broken into several pieces and fell all over the sky. Aunt Song collapsed on the ground. A long weapon pinned her to the ground. Blood quickly dyed the soil under her feet red.

"Aunt Song!"

Bai Zichen let out a cry of sadness in his heart. This well-spoken and well-organized elder prepared delicious meals for his family every day. His husband was traveling all year round and took care of the house in an orderly manner by himself.

It was such a weak female cultivator who burst out with amazing courage when facing three calamity cultivators. She did not retreat even one step and bought precious time for the two of them.

"Aunt Song is at the fourth level of Qi Refining. She tried her best to activate the magical weapon with her essence and blood, but she only stopped three Tribulation Cultivators for a moment and even lost her life. These three people must be mid-level Qi Refining monks, or even There are monks in the late stages of Qi refining inside."

After a brief period of sadness, Bai Zichen's mind was throbbing with pain, but his thinking became clearer.

"Even with the blessing of the divine walking talisman, it will take a stick of incense to run to Hanxiu Peak. There is a high chance that I will be caught up by the robbery cultivators behind me, and who knows whether I will encounter other robbery cultivators on the way. My only advantage is that They are more familiar with the clan’s roads than these external calamity cultivators!”

Bai Zichen had not forgotten that the thick smoke that had been ignited on the nearby peak made it obvious that there were more than one group of robbery cultivators nearby.

This was a planned and premeditated robbery against the Bai family!

Seeing a bifurcated gravel path appeared in front of him, Bai Zichen pulled Fatty Bai and swung into the rockery and stone forest next to him. Soon, his figure was covered by layers of rockery.

If you don't take the right path, although you have to travel several miles, outsiders are not familiar with the rockery and stone forest paths, which makes it more hidden and safer.

"Senior brother, those two brats ran so fast. Should we catch up and kill them?"

"What can these two little bastards do? Of course, I'll go search the upper room first to see if there's anything valuable!"

The leader, who was called senior brother, took out the halberd weapon from Aunt Song, and seemed to remember something, "But the elder also said before setting off, kill as many people from these immortal cultivating families as possible. I'll leave these two little brats to you. I guess they've just started practicing, catch up and stab each one, and then we'll gather at the destination!"

"Yes, senior brother." The man who asked the question was a little angry, but he obviously did not dare to disobey this senior brother's order, so he could only chase Bai Zichen and the others in the direction in which they escaped.

"What is the elder's order? I just want one less person to share the wealth of the dead on the mountain with you! When I get back this time, I will make a hundred ghost banners. If you like them, I will make you the first Lord banner!"