Just as the two thunder tribulation true people were rushing toward this side, Fang Lie also left the secret realm and began to think about how to stop the other party.

Fang Lie is well aware of the importance of the Ethereal Jade Mine to the Momen. It can be said that even the Netherworld Ghost Fire God Ship is not as valuable as this small Qian Secret Realm. As long as you get it back, you will earn everything you lose and you will still have surplus.

So Fang Lie made up his mind that even if he died in battle with all his three hundred clones, even if he didn't want this shameless person, he would have to block the two shameless guys outside and would not let them get close to here anyway.

Thinking of this, Fang Lie began to integrate the information in his hands and figured out how to stop the two old guys.

Soon, Fang Lie thought of the idea and couldn't help but smile bitterly to himself, "Although it's a bit shameless, for the great cause of the sect, I can only do this. Anyway, compared to the Ximen family, I'm far inferior to that of the shameless family. Then that's it."

The old man with the ninth-level magic weapon Qingming Mirror is a late-stage thunder tribulation cultivator from the Ximen family, named Ximen Qingzhong. This guy has a hot temper and cannot bear any grievances. Therefore, after being humiliated by Fang Lie, he will be furious and chase him desperately.

As a result, he chased him all the way and almost left the border of the Ximen family. At this time, he suddenly received a helping signal from his family and realized that he had been chasing him for too long, so it took a lot of time to rush back.

Although he had a little irritable temper, he was not an idiot. He knew the importance of Ethereal Jade to the Mo Sect, and knew that this small Qian secret realm could not fall into the Mo Sect's hands anyway, so he immediately woke up and let Fang Lie go, who kept insulting him, turned around and rushed back.

However, on the road, the more he flew, the more he felt something was wrong. Because from time to time, he would meet several Fang Lie's clones passing by around him.

It is normal to meet Fang Lie's clone, but it would be a bit abnormal if all the clones they meet were rushing towards one direction.

And if there is a large market in this direction, and that market is still under his control, it would be even more abnormal.

After seeing three waves flying over Fang Lie, the old man finally changed his face and couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Can these bastards go to take my nest?"

Thinking of this, the old guy was shocked. Just then, he met a group of four Fang Lie passing by him. He immediately changed his route and followed him, shouting: "Fang Lie, where are you going? Why are you going in that direction?"

"Where else can you go?" One of the clones of Fang Lie laughed and said, "Of course I'm going to Qiufangfang City and kill your whole family."

Ximen Qingzhong was almost scared to death when he heard this.

Qiufang Fang City is one of the few large markets of the Ximen family. Because Ximen Qingzhong's strength reached the late stage of the Thunder Tribulation and was the pillar of the family, it was controlled by him and his descendants.

The old guy has lived for thousands of years, with a family of children and grandchildren, and there are more than 10,000 people in it, but only a few hundred people have spiritual roots, and only a few dozen people have become real people.

Most of them are in this market, either as the supervisor of the market or having their own business. After all, with their own people taking care of it, everything is convenient.

Especially the guardian of the market, he is the old man's own son, and he is only one step away from advancing to Thunder Tribulation and is his successor.

If all these people die, then he will have no successor. The old man will not have another thousand years to train his successor.

The Ximen family is not the place where light and justice are, but where the strong are respected. If there are masters in the family, they have power and power. Otherwise, they should be prepared to be trampled on.

Ximen Qingzhong has a hot temper and outstanding strength, but he offended many people in his family. Although he was as stable as Mount Tai when he was there, once he was gone and there was no master in his family who could become a master, the family would decline instantly, and in hundreds of years, he might be defeated.

Thinking of this, Ximen Qingzhong was naturally furious, and he immediately cursed: "My son Fang Lie, you dare"

"Why don't I dare?" Fang Lie sneered: "Have you seen all my clones go? Don't think you can be safe and sound by hiding in the turtle shell. Let me tell you, under the attack of all my clones, even if there is a real person in Thunder Tribulation, the market will be razed to the ground. Old guy, just wait for the heirs."

Fang Lie told a lie here. He clearly had more than 300 clones, but he said more than 100 of them here. The purpose was to make Ximen Qingzhong mistakenly think that all Fang Lie's power was here.

He was not afraid that this lie would be exposed at all. After all, when Fang Lie fought in Xiantai, he only showed a hundred clones.

The battle here is too scattered, and 300 clones have never gathered together, so no one will see through this.

Ximen Qingzhong did not hear Fang Lie's lies. He now only cares about his descendants. He knew that he was right. Although the mountain protection formation in the large market is powerful, it also has its limits. Even if he cooperates with the Thunder Tribulation True Man to guard, he can withstand at most thirty or fifty Thunder Tribulation True Man.

But Fang Lie has more than a hundred clones here, each of whom has combat power no less than the Thunder Tribulation Real Person, and also has the half-immortal sword energy given by Mo Qianxun. If he really gets angry, a mere large market will definitely not be able to defend it.

So Ximen Qingzhong no longer cared about the ethereal jade mine and rushed to catch up with him.

After all, this jade mine belongs to the family, but his children and grandchildren are his own. At this critical moment, the old man puts his personal interests at the forefront.

However, he was also comforting himself in his heart. Although I did not save the Kongling Jade Mine, I also restrained almost all Fang Lie clones. Then the remaining jumping clowns were handed over to Ximen Qinghe. With him carrying the ninth-level magic weapon, the Kongling Jade Mine could not be lost no matter what.

Ximen Qinghe is another late-stage master of Thunder Tribulation who holds a ninth-level magic weapon.

With such an idea, Ximen Qingzhong had no worries anymore and accelerated his pursuit of the loss. At the same time, he cursed: "Fang Lie, are you shameless? I have no grudges and no grudges, why are you so vicious?"

"Haha" Fang Lie's clone immediately sneered, "You old guy, you have the face to say this? Indeed, we are all without grudges, but why did I just pass by and be beaten by you on the spot and even rob my eighth-level flying boat? Do you know how precious that treasure is? I used many eighth-level magic weapons to melt it, and I specially invited the half-immortals from the Xuanmen to take action. It took many years to get it done. The cost of just the operation is a top-grade eighth-level alchemy. You kill people and grab treasures. And I'm shameless? Old guy, are you really speaking human words?"

Ximen Qingzhong's face turned red when he was scolded, and he never said a word of nonsense, but just kept rushing to the road.

It has to be said that the flight speed of the powerful men in the late stage of the thunder tribulation is abnormal, and they don’t give in more than Fang Lie, who has the golden wings of the divine phoenix. The last two groups of people actually arrived in Qiufangfang City.

At this time, Qiufangfang City had already entered a crisis. Although the mountain protection formation was opened, there were also real people in the Thunder Tribulation, but they could not resist the many wolves.

Nearly a hundred Fang Lie bombarded the soul fire spear, firebird technique, void annihilation slash, and so on, and so on. They were like money-free, and were like heavy rain.

The protective aura emitted by the mountain protection formation could not stop such a fierce attack at all. It had already been rippling everywhere, light and dark. Even the monks who were in charge of the formation inside were shocked by the backlash and began to vomit blood. The whole situation was extremely critical and could collapse at any time.

Ximen Qingzhong was so shocked and angry that he didn't say a word of nonsense, and he directly controlled the ninth-level magic weapon to kill him.

Unfortunately, Fang Lie's clones had already received the news. Before the old guy could come, they scattered and ran away, faster than a rabbit.

Ximen Qingzhong didn't dare to chase after him, and didn't know which one he would pursue, so he could only enter the market in disappointment.

As soon as Ximen Qingzhong entered, a bunch of Fang Lie clones surrounded him behind him. Although he didn't dare to attack, he also surrounded the entire city on the outside.

Moreover, from time to time, other clones came, and in just half a cup of tea, a total of 108 Fang Lie gathered outside.

Although they did not dare to attack the market where the ninth-level magic weapon was stationed, they dared to provoke it. A group of Fang Lie stepped forward to curse and kept mocking Ximen Qingzhong.

Another group of people quickly set up temporary formation bans, with the purpose of not siegeing the city, but cutting off communication, preventing any flying swords from entering, and blocking the void, forcing the teleportation array in the city to activate. In this way, the market is equivalent to cutting off contact with the outside world.

After Ximen Qingzhong came in, he was immediately surrounded by a group of people. His children and grandchildren all looked at the old man with gratitude. If it weren't for the old man's power, no one would have survived today.

However, Ximen Qingyu, the real person who was sent to guard this place, frowned and said, "Brother Qingzhong, didn't the sect ask you to save the Kongling Jade Mine? There is no need to be lost there."

"What are you afraid of?" Ximen Qingzhong said carelessly: "Fang Lie has only more than one hundred clones, and he has already exposed his bottom when fighting in the Immortal Platform. Now all his clones are restrained by me. The Eagle Jade Mine is equivalent to being unprepared. Qinghe is rushing over. With his ability and the ninth-level magic weapon in his hand, can the Mo Sect Master Xiao Qian's Secret Realm be moved away?"

When Ximen Qingyu heard this, it made sense, so she smiled and said, "It's still a good thing for Brother Qingzhong to be smart. Since that's the case, then you can help me stay here. It's a great achievement to involve Fang Lie's clone, so as not to harm other places."

"Hehe, I'm afraid that other places will inevitably be harmed by him, because this kid is not stupid, it's impossible for them to be here. I guess there will be 80% of him who will make trouble outside, but that's just a disease of fresh ringworm and has no point of mentioning it. As long as we protect this large market and the ethereal jade mine, we can accept other losses." Ximen Qingzhong sneered: "This kid will jump around as much as possible. When the ancestor comes out of seclusion, he will definitely want him to look good."
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