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Deep in the side area, in front of a remote mortal courtyard.

The already dilapidated wooden door clicked under the brute force impact, shattering into countless sawdust and flying everywhere.

"Hey, little lady, what's the use of hiding in the cellar? A thin layer of loess can't even hide it from worldly martial arts masters, and you want to hide it from me with your spiritual eye skills?"

The Liu family disciples in gray robes and triangular eyes stepped into the courtyard, exuding the mana fluctuations of the seventh level of Qi refining.

He held a flying sword, a low-grade magic weapon dripping with blood, and dragged a dazzling blood mark on the bluestone ground.

His eyes shone with a faint magical light. In the field of vision of the spiritual eye technique, four clear red spots of energy and blood were exuding in the soil under the hay.

"Tear-"

He used the tip of his sword to part the hay, revealing the thick wooden cellar door beneath.

"Get out of here!"

He laughed ferociously and used all his magic power to kick him away.

"Bang!"

The wooden planks were torn apart, and the cellar entrance was immediately exposed.

In the small cellar, a middle-aged couple tightly protected the two figures behind them.

Lin Xiaohu clutched a rusty hatchet tightly, his eyes filled with fear;

Behind the young man was his sister Lin Xiaowan, her elegant and refined face was covered with tears.

"Brother Yuan clearly reminded us... It's all my fault that I can't bear to part with my family's spiritual field and ancestral home..."

Father Lin Dashan was shaking all over, crying and whimpering softly.

Two days ago, Lin Xiaowan brought a reminder from Lin Yuan: "Don't go near Qianshan these days. If possible, leave Linjiashan as soon as possible."

But Lin Dashan and his wife just regarded it as the nonsense of young people and did not pay attention to it.

It wasn't until the formation broke down and the front mountain roared tonight that they woke up from a dream, but they were completely trapped in the mountain by the Chen and Liu coalition forces. They could only hide in this cellar and pray to escape the poisonous hands of the immortal master.

"I'll fight you!"

Seeing the lewd-looking member of the Liu family peeking his head in, Lin Xiaohu could no longer hold himself back.

He roared angrily, raised his hatchet and rushed forward.

"Xiaohu! No!"

Lin Dashan and his wife were so frightened that they pinned their son to the dirt.

"Master Immortal, have mercy on me! My son is young and ignorant, I beg Immortal Master to let him go! All the gold and silver in the family are here, all for you!"

Lin Dashan knelt in the muddy water, kowtowing crazily to the top, and his forehead was instantly bloody.

"Gold and silver? Are worldly yellow and white things worthy of being used to fool this immortal master?"

Above the cellar, the eyes of the Liu family's children were full of disgust.

He didn't even bother to look at the two old guys. His eyes fell on Lin Xiaowan's beautiful face, and the evil fire in his heart instantly rose:

"Tsk, tsk, I didn't realize that there could be such a watery baby among mortals. It would be nice to take it back and use it as a concubine's toy."

He laughed obscenely, raised his right hand, and a ray of gray mana turned into an illusory Qi hand and grabbed Lin Xiaowan.

Lin Xiaowan looked at the enlarging giant hand and closed her eyes in despair.

In his mind, Lin Yuan's back when he left two days ago suddenly appeared.

"Brother Yuan..."

However, at the moment when the giant magic hand was about to touch the corner of Lin Xiaowan's clothes.

“Buzz——!”

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