ancient wooden box containing Lord Ye's ashes. 。As soon as the ancient wooden box was taken out, Lu Xia Tian suddenly opened his eyes. His divine sense, which he had previously projected outward, se...For two days, the entire town of Wei Houfu was peaceful. Although occasional Jindan cultivators entered and exited, searching the mansion for possible treasures, several waves of cultivators failed to find their desired treasures. Instead, some cultivators were affected by the Diyan fire poison.

Not until these two days did the spectacle of absorbing the essence of sun and moon suddenly disappear, further leaving these Jindan cultivators who were watching from the sidelines unable to let go. 。Some who had been poisoned by the flames of Di Yanhuo perished directly, while others, such as the formidable demon crane monster, perhaps entered the sealed fire spirit array and saw that there was little to be gained. Instead, they encountered even more powerful Earthly-Lunar Gangsha within the array, recognizing the danger on the other side of the sealed fire spirit array, and withdrew directly from Houfu's mansion. 。Some, driven by anger, took their frustrations out on the servants within Hou Ye's mansion, or sought to plunder the precious spiritual creatures from the manor's spirit fields as compensation for their losses. 。"There are all sorts of birds in a forest that big." 。"Lu Xia Tian never imagined that a Golden Core cultivator would be so incompetent. He originally thought that these Golden Core cultivators wouldn't find the rumored treasure and would disperse on their own, but he didn't expect them to cause so much trouble." 。A piercing shriek rang out from outside, followed by the triumphant laughter of another Golden Core cultivator. 。Lu Xia Tian frowned. The cultivators of this Chi Yan Continent had a closer connection to mortals than those in other places, experiencing more of the world's affairs. However, they also became more entangled with worldly desires, which came hand in hand with their experiences. 。Lu Xia Tian's room window, made of wood, opened automatically without wind, and he stepped out the broken window. 。Although this town, Weihou Mansion, isn't closely connected to him, he has lived here for over twenty years. If the circumstances allow, he wouldn't want to see it suffer too much damage. Plus, with only one Demon Taming Tower crafted, he estimates he'll need to stay here for a while longer. He must establish clear rules and prevent anyone from acting recklessly. 。Otherwise, he would really turn this place upside down, and his cultivation here would probably be in turmoil. 。Lu Xiaitian's body flashed several times in the hazy moonlight, arriving at a branch of a laurel tree. He looked down at the courtyard below, which was another small courtyard belonging to a middle-aged steward named Huang Shennian, whose cultivation base was in the mid-stage of Foundation Establishment. 。Two years ago, I married a beautiful wife, but we have no children. 。At this time, Huang Shennian was tightly bound by a magic rope. His body was twisted and deformed under the restraint of the rope, and he could not hold on for much longer. 。And that beautiful woman, her Luo skirt was directly torn off by a ruddy-faced horse-faced monk. She stood bare-chested, her complexion lost its color, and she screamed, covering her towering chest with both hands. 。“Scream, scream louder! The harder you scream, the happier I’ll be!” The man with a horse face grinned wickedly. “I haven't touched a woman in months. Your looks are decent enough, but it's a shame Cao San Miss isn't here. Looks like I'll have to settle for you.” 。Huang Shennian, bound by the magic weapon, was howling in pain, his eyes bulging. 。Another cultivator at the early stage of Jindan was quickly harvesting spiritual herbs that were over two hundred years old in the Hou Mansion's spirit fields. Although their value wasn't high, there were quite a few planted, which for a Jindan cultivator, was still a considerable amount of spirit stones. 。Even a cultivator at the Golden Core stage can be impoverished. 。The higher the rank, the more expenses there are. 。The cost of buying a spirit object is also astronomically high. 。Even among Golden Core cultivators, there are tiers and ranks. Their tastes and preferences vary widely. Some prioritize wealth, while others are driven by lust. 。In this regard, there is no fundamental difference from ordinary people. 。Lu Xia Tian's eyes turned cold, his body moved, and he shot out from the laurel tree like an arrow. 。"To dare to run wild here, it seems you've also made preparations for death!" A low and icy voice reverberated from Lu Xiaitian's mouth, spreading throughout the entire Zhenwei Houfu under his deliberate intention. 。At this time, there were still seven or eight Golden Core cultivators lingering around the Zhenwei Marquis' Mansion. Hearing this icy voice, some were startled, some sneered, and some were astonished. 。It's surprising that so many people have been staying at Zhen Wei Hou's residence for so long, and they didn't discover that there was a hidden Golden Core cultivator here. Judging from the tone, his strength should not be weak. 。The ironic thing is that the other party, who should be just one person, dares to speak so arrogantly. 。They are truly overreaching. Among them, there are even cultivators in the later stages of the Golden Core realm. 。However, there were also those who heard the voice and were overjoyed. The entire Wei Hou Mansion had been living in fear these days. Now that a Golden Core cultivator had finally come to their aid, they felt a sense of relief. A while back, when the Silver Orchid bandit raided Cao's mansion and was severely wounded by the black-robed cultivator, many still remembered the incident vividly. 。When the lord is away, perhaps only this mysterious black-cloaked man can protect them. 。The monk who had originally prepared to enjoy the delicious beauty of this woman, upon hearing that icy voice, his hair stood on end and a chill ran down his spine. 。No longer with any desire for hunting beauties. 。 。A biting chill enveloped the place, causing a layer of frost to quickly creep across the courtyard. The ground, roof tiles, and pillars were all covered in a thin sheet of ice. 。However, Huang Shennian, who practiced building his foundation, and the nearly half-clothed woman with her upper body bare shivered from the cold. 。Such formidable cold could easily spread again, and it wouldn't be impossible for these two Qi Refining cultivators to freeze to death right here. 。It's an ice-type cultivator after all, quite a bit of fire in him. Unfortunately, the most unsuitable method was used to deal with him. 。Lu Xia Tian did not dodge or evade, his speed increased by a few more points, the whole person in the night sky like a stream of light, the distance with the horse-faced cultivator was rapidly closing. 。

With a soft, muffled sound, there was no earth-shattering explosion. This showed that both individuals had reached an astonishing level of control over their magical power.

"Hehehe, dare to ruin the big brother's good deeds, die!" 。A cruel smile flashed across the horse-faced cultivator's face. His palm strike was far from simple. With a whoosh, his sleeves billowed as two ice-blue needles, thin as ox hairs and swift as lightning, shot out towards Lu Xiaofeng's chest. At such close proximity, there was no time to dodge. 。Lu Xia Tian's whole body was covered in a black coat, with only a pair of eyes exposed. His eyes were full of surprise. He didn't expect this Ma Lian cultivator to have such a vicious trick. In the past, and the speed of these fine needles was outrageous. Not to mention him, even some cultivators in the late stage of Jindan, I'm afraid they couldn't easily dodge. 。The masked cultivator wore a smug expression. If he didn't have this trump card, how could he have allowed this black-robed cultivator to get so close 。

had already sacrificed a magic artifact and directly blasted it out

With this move, he has already killed three cultivators of the same rank. 。To dare speak even while striking, truly bold and arrogant. Arrogance inevitably brings a heavy price, that of death. 。purple blade struck at the giant axe in mid-air.The ochre-colored giant axe wasn't a match for the purple long whip wielded by its opponent, but at this time, tens of thousands of members of the Ye Sh...