"What a great Yun family!" Yu Tianxiao pondered for a moment and agreed with Ning Ping's words.
He was muttering to himself.
"Apart from the Yun family, it seems that no one else could have done this. The root of all this is that the Yun family is very likely colluding with the demons."
"In order to silence some of their accomplices and insiders, the Yun family must also adopt an attitude against the Holy Land. It seems that this Yun family is hiding very deeply!"
"That's right, I really didn't expect this. It seems that there is something seriously wrong with the Yun family! It seems that..."
Ning Ping's eyes lit up, his expression became serious, and his eyes met the other person's.
Yu Tianxiao naturally understood the meaning in the eyes and slowly shook his head.
"The Yun family is very powerful, and they are not comparable to the Qiu family. The possibility of an all-out war with them is probably not high."
After a little thought, I realized that since the problem had arisen, I still had to find a way to break the deadlock.
"Brother Shi, how do you think we should deal with this matter? I'm completely clueless right now."
Ning Ping's heart moved, and an organization emerged in his mind.
"The Cultivation Alliance! Since it's difficult for us to come forward, let the Cultivation Alliance come forward."
Behind the Cultivation Alliance is the Holy Land, which is also a loose organization that maintains the unity of the vast number of independent cultivators. It is perfect for stirring up trouble.
"Cultivation Alliance! What do you mean?" Yu Tianxiao's eyes lit up when he heard it. The Cultivation Alliance was naturally under his jurisdiction.
"I've also issued a killing order to the Yun family through the Cultivation Alliance. Those who succeed, especially those with good talent, will be directly taken into my holy land. This will solve the Yun family's problem and also complete the Great Elder's mission!"
Yu Tianxiao was shocked when he heard it.
"Hey! This is a great idea, absolutely brilliant. Let those independent cultivators and the Yun family mess around, and we can just stay out of it. Haha, brilliant!"
The more he thought about it, the clearer his thoughts became, and Yu Tianxiao no longer had a sad expression on his face.
"It's great to have Brother Shi here! Great, I'll start making arrangements right away! Yun family, just wait for me!"
After saying that, he said goodbye and turned into a whirlwind and rushed out.
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"The kill warrants targeting the Yun family are also filling up the kill list!"
"Haha, now the Yun family will have something to do!"
"Could it be that the Holy Land has taken action?"
"Shh, keep your voice down and don't talk nonsense. I'm telling you, according to rumors, it doesn't seem like the Holy Land was behind this!"
"Oh! The Holy Land is indeed a great place! They are really able to tolerate this."
"Let's stay away, so as not to get covered in blood..."
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Ning Ping enjoyed walking in Wanling City and listening to the gossips of the monks.
Things are slowly getting out of control.
The Holy Land had lost most of its best fighters in the previous battle of Linqiu City, and had to shrink its forces accordingly.
This is not a big deal, since everyone in the Holy Land is a bunch of crazy cultivators anyway.
For the Yun family, it was much more difficult. Under the stimulation of the death order, many family members were killed.
In anger, the Yun family also launched a full-scale revenge.
Suddenly, the entire world of cultivation was in a bloody storm.
…………
Five years passed in a flash.
As the dean, Yu Tianxiao was unable to leave because of the serious situation here, so he simply stayed.
After completing the clone's mission, he did not leave, but stayed with Yu Tianxiao to deal with the situation.
Over the past few years, the Yun family suffered countless casualties, and was forced to retreat, especially its reputation was greatly damaged.
Comparatively speaking, the Holy Land suffered much less loss. The losses that it should have borne have been passed on to the independent cultivators of the Cultivation Alliance.
After taking Qingxu Pills for the past five years, Ning Ping's aura has become more and more calm.
Especially with the company of my family, my state of mind has greatly improved.
The body is close to the state of transformation of the spirit, and it feels like it can reach it in one step at any time.
Both his cultivation and state of mind have reached the requirements of becoming a spirit, but he is just a little bit away from taking that step.
Now there is not much meaning in practicing, so Ning Ping just cultivates his body and mind and spends time with his family.
Ji Wanning came here often and stayed here most of the time, but he returned to the sect a few days ago to handle some matters.
On this day, Gu Qing, Ding Zuo and Ling Hongjiu happened to come together.
As soon as they met, Ding Zuo complained very dissatisfiedly.
"Ning Ping! Some unidentified people have been spotted outside the village. If nothing unexpected happens, they're probably from the Yun family."
"Oh! Really! It seems that it's time for me to show up! I can't keep hiding like this in the future." Ning Ping smiled faintly when he heard this, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and then he restrained it.
"Ning Ping, have you thought it through?" Ding Xiu Yue said worriedly.
"Don't worry! Everything has been arranged. The Yun family won't devote all their efforts to a nobody like me. If that were the case, I would actually admire them!"
Over the years, I have not been able to take the crucial step and break through to the Spirit Transformation Stage. After much thought, I am afraid that the problem lies in my state of mind.
Ning Ping is a thorn in the Yun family, and the Yun family is also a thorn in Ning Ping's heart.
Some things have to be faced. Some of the pills he refined have already appeared in the world. With Yun Chengwang's intelligence, he can guess something.
Now that I have made some preparations, I will just face it calmly and find another way.
It would be better to take over and deal with the affairs of the Holy Land, so as to avoid being attacked from all sides.
"I'll be back soon!" Ning Ping said casually, and his body shook slightly and disappeared.
A hundred miles outside the manor, at the edge of the formation, several people were whispering to each other.
"What are you looking for? Me?"
A young man in a green robe suddenly appeared beside the few people, looking at them with a smile on his face.
"Ah! Who are you?"
Several people suddenly jumped away, and took out their magic weapons, looking at the person who suddenly appeared in front of them with a defensive look, and even felt a sense of familiarity.
"Oh? It seems you are not looking for me..." Ning Ping stared at them with a smile.
"Ah, you...you, you are..."
At this time, one of them finally reacted, holding up the magic weapon in his hand and exclaiming in surprise.
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was surprised.
"It turns out to be the person the young master is looking for!" Then some people even looked surprised.
"Hmph! How outrageous!"
Ning Ping's original smile suddenly disappeared, and his figure flashed, leaving behind a shadow.
Then a strange figure appeared directly in front of the person who had just pointed the magic weapon at him.
He gently reached out and grabbed the other person's throat in his hand, squeezing it lightly with his fingers.
"Crack!" In an instant, the monk's face showed horror, his eyes rolled back and his head drooped to the side.
"call……"
Immediately afterwards, the corpse in Ning Ping's hand was directly ignited, turned into a pillar of fire, and thrown out casually.
This scene happened extremely quickly, in an instant.
"stop!"
Everyone screamed in surprise at once, and after realizing what was happening, they immediately moved their bodies and surrounded Ning Ping in the center.
