The sky gradually turned overcast, and then a little rain fell.

The rain quickly increased, turned into a continuous rain curtain, and finally turned into a pouring rainstorm. Every raindrop seemed to have weight. There was a white sky between heaven and earth, which made people unable to see the scene several meters away.

Shanglin Town, where the Lin family is buried.

The Lin family is only a small family, which has been handed down for only more than 300 years, but it has a certain meaning of ups and downs.

Because there is only one Jindan friar in the whole Lin family who is approaching his birthday.

If the Lin family doesn't produce a new golden elixir friar before his death, I'm afraid it will decline rapidly.

Gathered in the assembly hall today are all senior and powerful monks of the Lin clan.

"Cough..." the old man with white hair and wrinkles on his face on the main seat coughed twice. His turbid but distant eyes swept through the crowd and said slowly, "come together."

"Master, here we are."

The old man nodded slightly, "you should also know the purpose of calling you here today. Let's discuss together. Let's plan for the future of the Lin family."

"As you can see, my time is running out, and tianer has been building the foundation successfully for more than ten years. The family has provided many resources, which are difficult to break through to the golden elixir. I'm afraid it's hopeless in the short term."

Under the hall, there was a middle-aged monk who was a little younger. A trace of shame flashed on his face.

He is the heavenly son in the mouth of the master of the house and the biological son of the master of the house.

"Now the source demon broke out from the source and occupied the source Shilan vein, the lifeblood of our Lin family, so that we can no longer mine the source Shilan."

"It's a time of trouble. I don't know when this situation will last until it ushers in a turning point. Someone in the family has proposed to evacuate the burial ridge and go to another place to start a new portal. What do you think?"

There was a silence below.

The priorities, gains and losses, causes and consequences are not difficult to understand.

Their Lin family has been operating in funerary ridge for hundreds of years, and their contacts have long been established. It is not easy to abandon everything and go to other places to start a new stove. It requires great courage and determination.

You should know that in the cultivation world, it is common to see examples of the decline of the family in the end because it is not smooth to move to other places.

But staying at the burial ridge is not a way.

It is difficult for the second golden elixir to appear in the family. Now, as the pillar of the family, the source Shilan ore vein is occupied by the source demon, so that they can only sit idle.

Relying on the previous accumulation, it is no problem to support for several years or even more than ten years, but after a few years, if the source demon has not retreated?

At the end of the mountain, it is unrealistic to start a new stove.

After all, whether it is building a new family address, arranging arrays, purchasing industries and dredging relationships, all need to consume huge resources.

Therefore, if we are going to leave the burial ridge and start a new portal, we must make a decision as soon as possible and make a site selection when the family is still strong.

The old man looked around and saw that no one dared to speak. He knew that someone needed to lead.

He was the owner of the house, and it was naturally up to him, so he gritted his teeth and was about to say what he thought.

"Here comes the monster!"

"No, hide quickly, hide quickly!"

Outside, amid the sound of rain, waves of chaotic wails and shouts came in.

Bang!

The door of the conference hall was pushed open in a hurry, and a middle-aged friar rushed in embarrassed. He was wet all over. There were traces of water falling along his robe and dripping on the ground, including blood and rain.

"Master, the source demon..." the middle-aged friar gasped and his voice trembled. "The source demon is coming. The source demon left the vein and killed the town. He is slaughtering the mortals in the town!"

In a word, all the monks on the field felt a chill rising from the soles of their feet and spreading to their whole body in an instant.

The turning point they expected did come, but they didn't expect it!

"Master, what should I do now?" the middle-aged friar was already a little incoherent. "There are a lot of source demons. I also saw two three grade source demons!"

The Lin family leader is pale.

But he's the owner of the house. He can't mess.

When he made a mess, the Lin family collapsed.

"Lin Luo, take someone to open the Jinling array of the family and guard the Lin family! Others go out with me to see the situation!" the old man tried to calm down and make a decision.

As soon as he finished speaking, he took the lead to leave the main hall and rushed out.

The spacious streets of Shanglin town were full of corpses and raging source demons.

The rain washed away the corpses on the ground, but the smell of blood could not be diluted.

Blood mixed into the rain water and flowed into a stream.

A huge wolf, almost two feet tall and three or four feet long, came into view.

At the entrance of the street, the giant wolf picked up a mortal male in his mouth. His sharp fangs easily bit his head, and immediately his blood and brain splashed.

As soon as the wolf shook his head, he threw the headless man's body aside.

The whole process was cruel, bloody, but crisp.

At this time, the giant wolf turned his head and suddenly looked at the Lin family owner.

The wolf's Scarlet pupils stared at the Lin family owner, which immediately raised the vigilance of the Lin family owner to the highest.

This is a wolf source demon in the middle of the third grade!

But this is not over. At this time, the giant wolf turned his hair back and gave a fierce howl.

Soon, in the rain, two more yuan demons like the giant wolf appeared, which scared the other foundation building friars who followed the Lin family master to check the situation.

Three source demons in the middle of the third grade!

On their side, in addition to the initial stage of the master's golden elixir, the highest accomplishments of other monks are only in the foundation period.

There is no way to smooth out this strength gap!

At the next moment, the three giant wolves rushed at them, rolling and dead, and their evil intention went straight to the soul.

A mist of blood splashed through the crowd.

The giant wolf showed his power. The master of the Lin family watched the old people around him being killed continuously. He felt a burst of anger. At the same time, he felt a little sad and helpless.

Lin family, it's over this time!

.........

"Roar ~ ~"

Lingli separates the rain and fog. Lu Qingshan and Ji Chuan are driving back to Qiu's house with their swords.

Just as we approached Qiujia Fenglin Town, there was a roar that shook the world violently in the heavy rain!

Lu Qingshan's nose twitched slightly.

He smelled a faint smell of blood.

"There's an accident in Fenglin Town, senior brother!" Lu Qingshan said to Ji Chuan quickly.

"Go, support!" Ji Chuan obviously had to find something wrong. As soon as his voice fell, he turned into a sword light, broke the rain curtain and swept straight towards Fenglin town.

Lu Qingshan pursed his lips and followed closely.

The two of them were very fast, but after a few breaths, Fenglin town came into their sight.

The number is hard to count, and the source demons with all kinds of looks and shapes run fast in the streets, killing mortals and raging madly.

Some monks fight with the source demon, but more often, mortals without divine powers are wantonly tortured and killed.

Every time these source demons make a move, they will lead to a burst of death.

Due to the large number of source demons, the death of the yellow spring in Fenglin town has been swept by the sky.

"The source demon entered a killing state and killed it from the vein!" Lu Qingshan was worried.

The situation they were most worried about before appeared in front of them!