"Clang!" A cold light suddenly flashed in front of everyone's eyes, heading straight for the disciple who was about to jump over the wall. The cold light pierced through the person's figure, causing a flower of blood to blossom in the air. The disciple lost his balance and let out a miserable scream that echoed throughout the general's residence. Before the scream had even subsided, a second, third, fourth … … one after another, cold lights flashed out from the hall. Their target was still the disciple who was still in the air. Nearly a hundred cold lights swarmed over like a flock of crows fighting for food. In a few blinks of an eye, the scream stopped and the disciple could no longer be seen. All that could be seen was a bloody mist in the air. The cold lights were faintly discernible, and occasionally, pieces of cloth would fall.
Suddenly, nearly a hundred cold lights seemed to have received an order and shot out from the bloody mist, shooting into the hall. Everyone followed the direction of the cold lights, and one by one, they entered the storage pouch on Yue Qianchou's waist. One of the cold lights slowed down and turned into a flying sword that flew around Yue Qianchou's body. After a few rounds, it flipped over and with a "clang" sound, it went straight into the sword sheath on Yue Qianchou's back.
Heavens! Only now did everyone realize that the nearly a hundred cold lights were all flying swords. They had never seen anyone control so many flying swords at once. A gust of wind blew outside, causing the leaves on the trees in the courtyard to rustle. Everyone looked over and saw the bloody mist being blown away by the wind. The scattered pieces of cloth on the ground were blown away, and the walls were dyed with a layer of blood. A thought flashed through everyone's mind … … Not a single corpse left!
Yue Qianchou stared at the blood stains on the wall and the pieces of cloth on the ground. He felt slightly regretful. The power of these hundred flying swords was far from what he had imagined! Otherwise, there shouldn't be any blood stains and pieces of cloth left behind. They should have all been turned into ashes.
What happened just now, although it was said to be slow, it was actually only a matter of a few moments. The hall became completely silent. None of the disciples dared to make a sound. They were all intimidated by the power of the group of swords. Those who had the same thought turned pale and completely gave up. They knew that there was no way they could escape this kind of attack.
Was this the power of a Foundation Establishment cultivator? Shi Xiaotian looked at the silent Yue Qianchou and clenched his fists tightly. His face was flushed and he was actually trembling with excitement. The goal that the two of them had been fighting for many years had been realized by Boss before him.
"Who dares to fight here? Do you want to die?! "A loud shout rang out, and then seven figures appeared on the courtyard wall. Seven middle-aged men in plain robes with sharp eyes stood on the wall of the courtyard and observed the situation inside.
Do you want to die? Yue Qianchou was slightly annoyed, seven cold rays of light shot out from his storage bag at lightning speed towards the seven of them. Shi Xiaotian suddenly shouted, "Boss, help!"
The seven flying swords were pressed against the throats of those seven people. If Shi Xiaotian had not shouted in time, there would have been a bloody hole in their necks. The faces of the seven people on the wall immediately turned ashen, not daring to move. How could a person who could use a flying sword be ordinary?
Yue Qianchou coldly stared at Shi Xiaotian. The latter smiled bitterly and begged, "Boss, please let them go! They are not ordinary servants, they are the retainers of the General's Estate. They have been loyal to my family for generations and are my father's most trusted subordinates. They have been protecting the safety of the estate and my family for a long time. They didn't mean to offend you, boss. "
Yue Qianchou thought about it and felt that it made sense. They had probably rushed over after hearing that disciple's scream. He looked back at the seven people on the wall and saw that they were all standing there, giving off the airs of heroes. However, their faces were pale from fear. He nodded slightly and said, "Tell them not to tell anyone about what happened here." The seven cold rays of light returned to his storage bag.
"Don't worry, boss. They will know even if you don't tell them." Shi Xiaotian turned around and walked into the courtyard. He cupped his hands towards the seven people on the wall and said, "Seven uncles, please leave. There is nothing wrong here, don't worry."
The seven of them also knew the rules of the estate. No one was allowed to come here. If they hadn't heard the scream, they wouldn't have rushed over. The leader in the middle looked at the bloodstains at his feet. He looked at Yue Qianchou who was sitting high up in the hall and bowed to Shi Xiaotian, "Third young master, be careful. We will leave first." The seven of them returned to the courtyard.
This was just a small episode. When Shi Xiaotian turned around and returned to the hall, he was instantly stunned. There was a big group of people just now, but now, only Yue Qianchou and Ling Feng were left. Ling Feng and the other two looked at Yue Qianchou in shock. Just now, Yue Qianchou's figure flashed through the crowd, and everywhere he went, people disappeared into thin air. More than ten people disappeared just like that? They could see it clearly, but they were confused by it.
Ling Feng pointed at the place where the people disappeared and said in shock, "Martial uncle, they …"
"Don't worry, they are fine. I just sent them to another place." Yue Qianchou smiled. These people were all Chen Feng's assistants. Otherwise, it would be difficult for Chen Feng to guarantee the logistics of the small army alone. After sending them to Utopia, his sister would naturally control their natal primordial spirits first.
"Martial uncle, this … this …" The three of them clearly found it hard to accept this reality.
"Alright, you don't have to call me Martial Uncle anymore. Just call me Boss like Little Tian." Yue Qianchou waved his hand. "Moreover, I have already reached the core formation stage. Calling me martial uncle is a bit outdated. I should be calling you grandmaster. But you are no longer disciples of Fuxian Island, so you can forget about calling me grandmaster. Just call me boss! "
The four of them were stunned. He had already reached the core formation stage? Shi Xiaotian said in surprise, "Boss, you have really reached the core formation stage?"
Yue Qianchou rolled his eyes at him and waved his hand. "Let's not talk about this. While I am here, I can protect you. The four of you should hurry up and build your foundation! After that, I have something for you to do. "
The four of them nodded in surprise and sat down cross-legged in the hall. They consumed the pills and focused on refining them. Not long after, the painful process of building their foundation gradually appeared on the four of them. Yue Qianchou sat down at the side and looked at the four of them silently. He already had plans for the four of them. He needed them to run around and do some things for him outside. As long as they did not enter Utopia, there was no need to strip away their natal primordial spirits. Otherwise, it would be easy for people with high cultivation levels to see through them. As for Shi Xiaotian, he had entered Utopia once, but he had been trapped in an array and did not know anything.
Among the four of them, Shi Xiaotian was the most talented. Yue Qianchou gave him another Foundation Establishment Pill and he succeeded in building his foundation with only three. Although Ling Feng and Bei Zi had succeeded with three pills each, they had also used three pills on the Supporting Immortal Island. Lu Xuanping, on the other hand, had to use five pills to succeed.
Shi Xiaotian did not say anything. After Ling Feng and Bei Zi succeeded, they tried their best to suppress their excitement. They knelt in front of Yue Qianchou and said some words of gratitude. Xuan Ping, who succeeded in the end, kowtowed three times without saying a word.
Then, Shi Xiaotian led the three of them to wash up and stood in front of Yue Qianchou in high spirits. Ling Feng and the other two looked at Yue Qianchou as if they were looking at their parents again. It was difficult for outsiders to understand their feelings of being pulled back from the brink of despair. However, this was what Yue Qianchou needed after years of planning.
"This is a storage bag for you." Yue Qianchou threw a bag to Shi Xiaotian. When Shi Xiaotian caught it, he was stunned at first. Then, he burst into laughter and thanked him profusely, "Thank you, Boss! Thank you, Boss!" He had been drooling over this legendary item for a long time.
"What are you laughing at?" Yue Qianchou's words immediately made him stand to the side, but he still kept touching the bag in his hand. Yue Qianchou tapped his finger on the tea table beside him and pointed at the four jade archives, four large porcelain bottles, and four swords on the table. "The jade disc contains Supporting Immortal Island's Supporting Immortal Sword Technique, and the bottle contains Vitality Pills. Each of you, take them and cultivate diligently. Don't be lazy."
The four of them were pleasantly surprised. They had just built their foundation, and now, Yue Qianchou had prepared everything they needed. Where else could they find such a good boss? The four of them took their things and thanked him profusely. Shi Xiaotian laughed so hard that he almost fainted. He hugged the pile of things, his mouth wide open. Happiness came too suddenly, and there was nothing he could do about it. However, he did not notice that Yue Qianchou's expression gradually darkened when he saw Shi Xiaotian's behavior.
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