Linqiu City is hundreds of thousands of miles south of Wanling City, and the flying boat took two days to arrive.
As it approached, the flying boat stopped quietly, and with a loud shout, the monks on it swarmed out.
"Scatter! Surround them all. If anyone is left out, we'll hold you accountable!"
After the order was given, all the monks quickly flew to both sides.
Ning Ping, Ji Wanning, Yu Tianxiao, and the two Golden Sword Elders in charge of the Holy Land Academy stood facing the wind.
"Let's go! Let's go and take a look!"
Following Ning Ping's words, several people flew forward directly, and soon a small city appeared in front of them.
This is the base camp of the Qiu family and the only place where they currently live, Linqiu City, which has a population of hundreds of thousands.
At this time, Yu Tianxiao humbly extended his hand and made a gesture of invitation to Ning Ping.
Ning Ping's face was instantly filled with smiles. His eyes flashed and his spiritual sense suddenly expanded, covering the entire town.
In an instant, everyone in Linqiu City sensed a terrifying pressure coming and came out one after another.
"Huh! Interesting!" Ning Ping's heart moved at this moment, and his eyes suddenly looked towards a huge attic in the city.
Demonic energy! Ning Ping actually sensed the presence of demonic energy just now.
"What a pity! They must die!" As he spoke, Ning Ping turned his head and gently touched Yaoyao's little head with his cheek.
To be honest, since we know that the demons are the mortal enemy of the Holy Land, the Qiu family is indeed a force that can be won over.
But now they have lost such qualifications.
As for the little strength they have left, Ning Ping really doesn't think much of it.
At this time, someone in the city also sensed the approach of Ning Ping and his companions, and three figures came out from the small town below.
One of the old men, with a flicker in his eyes, stepped forward and bowed. The other two also bowed respectfully in a nervous manner.
"Ah...it turns out to be Elder Lu and Elder Di from the Holy Land. I'm sorry for not welcoming you so far! I'm sorry for not welcoming you so far!"
But what he got in return was the other party's indifference. Only the young and terrifying monk in the center had a gentle smile on his face, which gave the old man some comfort.
Seeing that the other party did not respond, the comfort he had felt disappeared in an instant. Then he saw the three of them and the faintly visible purple sword on their robes, which made him even more confused.
What was even more bizarre was that one of them had an exceptionally beautiful spirit bird perched on his shoulder.
I had no choice but to continue speaking.
"Elder Lu, who are these three seniors?"
Lu Bochao secretly glanced at the new elder who always kept smiling. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he didn't dare to overstep his bounds.
"This is Elder Purple Sword from my holy land in person! You must be the current head of the Qiu family!"
"My name is Qiu Deyong, and I respectfully welcome the two elders! I wonder if there is anything we can do for you in your visit to the Qiu family?"
After receiving the confirmation, the Patriarch of the Qiu family was even more shocked and became more uneasy. This was not the appearance of a visit.
"Qiu family! You've colluded with the demons! You've murdered countless fellow cultivators. Do you know your crime?"
Seeing that the three Purple Sword Elders remained unmoved, Lu Bochao had no choice but to state his purpose directly.
"This..." As soon as the words fell, the three people from the Qiu family were suddenly shocked, and their aura began to surge and they began to be alert.
"This is unfair! How could my Qiu family possibly collude with the demons? Elders, please don't believe these rumors..."
Just as he was about to continue explaining something, he was suddenly interrupted by Ning Ping.
"You! Back off!"
At this time, Ning Ping turned his head and looked at Lu Bochao, pointed with a finger, then shook his head, and his smile became even more intense.
This action startled Lu Bochao, and he quickly bowed and stepped aside.
"Qiu family, right!" After saying that, he turned his head to look at the old man in front of him and said kindly.
"I'm here!" The old man was shocked and quickly lowered his body deeply.
"very good!"
After he finished speaking, a bright light flashed on his body, and the old man in front of him was cut into two pieces without any reaction.
"Ah..." The two monks behind the old man suddenly screamed in horror.
Then the two of them turned around and fled quickly downwards, shouting.
"Enemy attack..."
Just when the two people beside him wanted to chase, Ning Ping stopped them in time.
"Don't move! Let me do it..."
As he spoke, he looked down at the people below who were already in chaos with a gleam in his eyes.
Upon hearing this, Yu Tianxiao, who was standing by, couldn't help but shook his head slightly. He winked at the two people beside him, and they stopped and watched.
However, Ji Wanning looked at Ning Ping deeply and frowned secretly.
If you didn't know that this was Ning Ping's clone, this personality would never be associated with Ning Ping.
Ning Ping walked forward slowly, and with a flash of his body, the Youchen Sword also flew beside him.
But Yaoyao fell asleep on Ning Ping's shoulder.
"Ong..."
There was a slight vibration in the sky above the small town ahead, and it was instantly covered tightly by a formation shield.
At this moment, all the people in the small town have come out, holding magic weapons tightly in their hands, staring at Ning Ping who is approaching step by step with anger on their faces.
"We are not from the Qiu family. Please open the protective shield and let us leave!" At this time, there were commotions in many places in the city.
These uneasy-looking people are none other than the monks from outside who make a living from this.
"The shield cannot be opened!" At this time, more than a dozen cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage also appeared.
Just suppress the noise.
At this time, Ning Ping had already arrived above the city. After smiling slightly, he moved his mind and raised the Youchen Sword high up. In a flash, it became a hundred feet long.
In a flash, he slashed at the large shield in front of him.
"Boom..." After a period of distortion, waves of formations began to spread.
"It's not very strong..." Ning murmured after carefully considering it.
At this time, the people in the city became even more panicked, and some people had already realized that the person who came was from the holy land.
"This Holy Land Elder, is there any misunderstanding?"
Ning Ping looked closely and found that this person should not be from the Qiu family, so he smiled and said.
"Oh! The Qiu family is colluding with the demons, and is unacceptable to all cultivators in the world! Therefore, all of them must be captured. I advise you to lay down your butcher knives and accept the punishment!"
Suddenly, the crowd below began to talk.
"Ah, the Qiu family is really colluding with the demons!"
"It seems this is not a rumor!"
"The Holy Land has taken direct action, how could this be false?"
"Senior Qiu, please let us out!"
Because the reputation of the holy land is obvious to all, foreign monks all look at the Qiu family with suspicion.
"Everyone, don't listen to his nonsense. My Qiu family has never colluded with the demons!"
