Seeking Immortals

  Chapter 107 Foundation Establishment Battle

   "I am Feng Haiyang, the special generation of the Feng family to take over the farming land of the Huai family in Terahara Castle!"

  The words appeared in Terahara City, causing chaos in the city.

  Feng Family is the foreign foundation-building family that is now fighting with the Hua Family, disturbing the peace in Huaqi City, and Feng Haiyang is the foundation-building of the Feng Family.

  The local monks hated these foreign families.

  More than ten years ago, when monks traveled, they were not too afraid of robbery except to guard against the White Lotus Sect. They could still freely chat about cultivating immortals at roadside tea stalls.

   "Master Uncle!" Huai'an's face changed in surprise, he never thought that the Feng family was attacking the Hua family, so why did they suddenly attack the Huai family.

  Li Qingben was thinking about asking for help from Tianyuanfang.

Tianyuanfang is really a good place. The large array on the island is much stronger than the original city of the temple. If a foundation-builder cultivator leads the formation, it is impossible to break through Tianyuanfang by waiting for the foundation building. very good.

   While thinking about it, Li Qing was awakened by the sudden message.

   "The Feng family has a lot of calculations."

  Li Qing thought for a while, and then he understood the general idea.

  Whether the Huai family or the Zhan family, this area is integrated with the Hua family in Huaqi City, and both belong to the Xianzong.

  The Feng family is a foreign family, and it is the enemy of the Hua family, and it is the enemy of all the cultivating families in this area.

  The Hua family's psychic liquid has long been exhausted, and the ability to persist until now is nothing more than the support of some small families' psychic liquid.

  Now that the two families are at a stalemate, the Feng family intends to cut off the wings of the Hua family, and at the same time collect the spiritual liquid of the small family in their body to supplement consumption.

  Siyuan City is Li Qing's home field. There are many formations in the city.

   "Master, what should I do?"

   "Don't worry, you organize the Feng family's information into a book first, and let me read it carefully."

  …

   Outside Siyuan City, on the deck of the flying boat, stood a serious middle-aged monk, this was Feng Haiyang.

  Beside him stood his son Feng Yuguan.

  Before Linsiyuan City, Feng Haiyang had already broken through two qi-refining and nine-level cultivating families, and obtained a lot of psychic liquid.

   Looking at the entire Siyuan City from the flying boat, it can be seen that many places are densely covered with fog, showing signs of danger, and there are obviously good array arrangements.

   "Father, there is Li Ruoshui, a foundation cultivator in Siyuan City, who is a master of formations, so be careful." Feng Yuguan reminded.

Feng Haiyang pondered and said: "I have investigated this person very carefully. He is a casual cultivator. In the early stage of foundation establishment, he was not from Huai's family, but only worshiped for Huai's family. He is not closely related to the Immortal Worship Sect, but his way of formation is indeed good. The city should not be trespassed."

  "The discussion among the clan is that for Li Ruoshui, recruiting is the best strategy, the middle strategy is to drive away, and the worst strategy is to kill him on the spot."

   "Although Li Ruoshui has never helped Zhan Hua's family, leaving him here alone will be a disaster." Feng Yuguan nodded.

"That's right, if Li Ruoshui goes to Crescent Island to help in the battle, with his formation skills, he will definitely strengthen the formation on the island. The family will not be able to occupy Crescent Island for a while, which will affect the family's plan," Feng Haiyang said quietly, "It seems The Huai family is such a small family, they are too proud of their appearance, they secretly supply the Hua family's spiritual liquid, and they don't know whether they are dead or alive."

   "Back when the Hua family was attacking the White Lotus Sect, these small families sent people to help fight against themselves."

  Feng Yuguan smiled and said: "I heard that this person is stable, and his father has brought him here, so most of them can run away."

"Ha ha."

  Feng Haiyang smiled and continued to shout towards the city.

   Only Feng Haiyang's flying boat stopped outside Siyuan City for three full days, but there was no sign of Li Qing or the head of the Huai family.

  The fourth day.

Feng Haiyang couldn't help it anymore, and said: "Li Ruoshui, I know you are in the city, and I also know that you have a big formation in the city, I won't enter lightly, but if you don't come out again, I will destroy the city and the land with flying boats, If there are casualties among mortals at that time, this account will be on your head."

  After Feng Haiyang finished speaking, he saw a figure soaring into the sky, went out of the city, and stopped 300 meters away from the flying boat.

   It was Li Qing.

  Li Qing said: "Fellow Daoist, go back, I know why you came, I will not help the Hua family, I will only retreat here, and from today on, the Huai family will no longer provide spiritual fluids to the Hua family."

  Feng Haiyang stepped out of the flying boat, and then moved the flying boat back 500 meters, standing in the air with Li Qing.

  Feng Haiyang said: "I believe what fellow Daoist Li said, but fellow daoists may not know the key to Crescent Island. My Feng family will never allow any variables to exist here. The Feng family would like to invite fellow daoists to enshrine."

  Li Qing shook his head, the Feng family is the foundation family, and the Huai family still occupies the righteousness of the Immortal Worshiping Sect, if the Immortal Worshiping Sect slows down, they will not be chased away when they go to the Feng family.

  Besides, switching camps as soon as people come, is worse than Lu Bu.

   "Fellow Daoist doesn't want to, then please leave this area, and the Feng family promises not to stop you." Feng Haiyang said again.

   "Fellow Daoist, don't say too much, I'll stay here and won't leave." Li Qing refused.

  Li Qing just spent 20 years building the base for cultivating spirits, and there are still more than ten years until the 30-year spirit fish harvest season, how can he leave.

  Back when Gu Hongzi occupied Bailian Island, Li Qing withdrew, firstly because the opponent had many people and his cultivation level was unknown, and secondly because Bailian Island was not of much value.

   It took Li Qing a lot of thought to use formations in Siyuan City, how could he give up.

   "If you don't want to, fellow daoist, then you and I have done it here. You don't use the formation in the city, and I don't use the formation of the flying boat. We don't care about life or death, so what?" Feng Haiyang's expression changed.

  Li Qing seemed to be thinking.

Feng Haiyang said again: "If fellow daoists don't fight, I can only slaughter the mortals here, and destroy the Huai Family Lingtian, forcing fellow daoists to fight. Fellow daoists have the name of 'superior kindness', so I won't be ruthless and ungrateful." generation."

"Can."

  Li Qing agreed, at this moment, he still thinks about the New Moon Island.

   Crescent Island can be contested by the Hua family and the Feng family, and there is a bigger secret hidden behind it. The two families will never fight for just one island.

   "Fellow Daoist, offend!"

  Seeing that Li Qing agreed, Feng Haiyang flashed a cold light, and took out a flying sword, controlling the sword to cut off Li Qing's head.

  Li Qing dodged far away, then dodged, only the flying sword turned around and slashed again, Li Qing took out a halberd and large spear to block the flying sword, the flying sword was bounced off, but the large spear was also shattered into pieces.

  This flying sword is a high-grade magic weapon.

   "Good sword!"

  Li Qing took a moment to walk away, spit out seven flying swords, and shot them in a straight line. The sword flew halfway, and then separated four more, pretending to cut off Haiyang's limbs.

   "Only low-grade dharma sword?"

   "The fruit is not for casual practice, but the unsurpassed Dharma treasure. Although there are many swords, what is the use?"

  Feng Haiyang blocked the sword with his body, and hit the flying sword back. His coat was pierced, revealing a layer of golden black armor. This armor is a top-grade defensive magic weapon.

  Li Qing spit out again, and spit out eleven magic swords, making up the number of eighteen, and besieged and sealed the ocean.

  Feng Haiyang's face changed slightly. He often heard that Li Ruoshui likes to retreat. Could it be that this person only retreats to sacrifice the low-grade dharma sword, with eighteen handles? How many years will it take?

  Besides being able to control eighteen magic swords at one time, the technique is also quite extraordinary. The most widely spread in the world of cultivating immortals is the seven swordsmanship, which can only control seven swords.

  Eighteen flying swords came overwhelmingly, Feng Haiyang was overwhelmed for a while, he had never seen such a fighting style before, the quality was not good, he only won by quantity, the golden black armor could not completely protect himself, even if he was slashed by a sword, he would be seriously injured.

  Feng Haiyang flipped his hand over and found a black pot, the spout was raised, and a large amount of black smoke was spewed out. When the flying sword encountered the black smoke, it was immediately dimmed, and it just flitted around in the sky. Li Qing couldn't control it for a while.

  Li Qing was amazed, this was the first time he had fought against the Foundation Establishment cultivators, and the treasures he saw were really impressive.

"Friend Daoist Feng," Li Qing shouted, "the battle between you and me is really unnecessary. I have no intention of participating in the dispute between Feng and Hua. My greatest means are eighteen flying swords. If we continue to fight, we will surely die Xiangbo, as I said before, I only live in seclusion in Siyuan City, and I will not fight or grab."

"late!"

Feng Haiyang sneered. He valued Li Qing before, and had a good attitude because he was not sure of winning Li Qing, so he kept things on the line. Looking at his methods now, he spent most of his life refining low-grade magic swords. How much can he have? Time to study other methods.

   Cut it and cut it.

   "Look at my three-point lightsaber!"

Feng Haiyang's cold light flashed, he made a formula, retracted the flying sword before, spit a mouthful of mana into the flying sword, the flying sword slashed out again, the speed was more than 50% faster, and two other phantom lightsabers were separated to intercept Li Green retreat.

   Killer, people will always kill.

  Li Qing's face sank, he turned his fingers into rain, and then gathered the rain into a water dragon, leading the water dragon roaring towards the fixed lightsaber. When the water dragon made a move, it hid a drop of heavy water. After the heavy water, it threw out an unknown low-grade shield.

  The fixed lightsaber instantly split the water dragon and the low-grade shield. With just these two moves, the speed of the flying sword has been slowed down, and Li Qing has calmly retreated out of the range of the combined attack of the three swords.

  When Zhi Ding's lightsaber cut through the water dragon, a large number of small water droplets were startled, and one of the water droplets hit Feng Haiyang's heart directly.

  Feng Haiyang didn't pay attention to it at first, but when he noticed that the water drops were not bad, it was too late, and he couldn't dodge any more, so he only blocked it with the golden black armor.

  Heavy water fell on the Xuanjia, and there was only a sound, and the Xuanjia was broken into pieces. Feng Haiyang let out a muffled snort, his eyes were dull, and he fell straight from the sky.

"Father!"

   On the flying boat in the distance, there was a mournful cry, but Feng Haiyang could no longer hear it.

  (end of this chapter)