Starting From A Son In Law To Build An Long Lasting Family

Chapter 1862: 480:

After all, the sudden appearance of a Nascent Soul Cultivator attacking the family must be thoroughly investigated.

As Lu Ping’an hurled another punch, Ying’er fainted entirely.

Before losing consciousness, she couldn’t fathom who Lu Ping’an was or where he came from.

If this person was from Bi Lake Mountain’s Lu Family.

But except for Lu Changsheng and Lu Miaoge, Bi Lake Mountain’s Lu Family had no other Nascent Soul Cultivators with such formidable combat strength.

Lu Ping’an stepped forward, restrained Ying’er’s Core Formation Magical Power, confiscated her Storage Ring, then looked at the bleeding Nine Netherhound and asked, "Little Black, how are you doing?"

He had a good relationship with the Nine Netherhound, and they even grew up together.

Previously, upon returning with his father, Lu Changsheng, he immediately visited Little Black at White Tiger Mountain.

"Roar."

It then glanced at the Spirit Ring that fell to the ground due to the loss of magical control.

"What kind of Magical Treasure is this..."

Lu Ping’an observed that this Spirit Ring had greatly restrained the Nine Netherhound earlier.

After inspecting it for a few moments, he inquired, "How is the situation at White Tiger Mountain?"

"This woman specifically targeted me."

The Nine Netherhound let out a low growl, its eyes reflecting a cold and merciless gleam.

"Let’s go, we’ll visit White Tiger Mountain first."

Lu Ping’an felt slightly relieved but still decided to check White Tiger Mountain.

After speaking, he enclosed Ying’er in the Four Directions Cauldron, cleaned up the battlefield, and proceeded with the Nine Netherhound to White Tiger Mountain.

Since the commotion had attracted no one, he preferred to keep things discreet.

...

Upon arriving at White Tiger Mountain, he found only Lu Xuanyu injured, with over a dozen Second Rank Puppets damaged. Lu Ping’an let out a sigh of relief.

As long as everyone was alright, it was fine.

He handed a precious Healing Pill to Lu Xuanyu, instructing him to recover well.

"Ping’an."

As he was discussing the situation with Aunt Lu Miaoyun using the [Sun and Moon Token], a gentle and calm voice echoed in his ear.

Looking up, he saw a figure exuding a faint yin and yang radiance, tall and handsome like a celestial being.

"Dad!"

The visitor was none other than Lu Changsheng.

He was at Qingyun Sect accompanying Xiao Xiyue.

Planning to finish his visit with Xiao Xiyue, then reunite with Zhao Qingqing from the Myriad Beasts Mountain Range, and together visit the son, Lu Qingyue, at Bi Lake Mountain.

However, he received a message from his wife, Lu Miaoyun.

Although he believed in his son Lu Ping’an’s capability to handle the situation, he chose to come anyway.

"Ping’an, how’s the situation?"

Lu Changsheng glanced at the Nine Netherhound beside his son, retrieved a vial of pills from his Storage Ring.

He obtained various pills for demon beasts from the storage of Heavenly Silkworm True Monarch.

"Dad, it’s resolved. There’s nothing serious at White Tiger Mountain."

Lu Ping’an replied immediately, releasing Ying’er from the Four Directions Cauldron, and handed over the confiscated Storage Ring and Spirit Ring to Lu Changsheng.

"Hmm!?"

Lu Changsheng, observing the Spirit Ring and the unconscious Ying’er, raised an eyebrow and approached to hold her soft wrist. .

With Divine Consciousness Magic Power extending, Lu Changsheng instantly saw in Ying’er’s Qi Ocean Core, her Dao Foundation Pill entwined by a black cat, his eyes narrowed, "Indeed, it’s Beast God Mountain!"

Apart from Heavenly Silkworm True Monarch, he had also slain a Nascent Soul Cultivator from Beast God Mountain — Black Crow True Immortal.

Thus, upon seeing Ying’er, he immediately sensed a similar aura and mixed human and demon essence in her magic power.

"Why would Beast God Mountain people come to White Tiger Mountain seeking trouble?"

Lu Changsheng furrowed his brows, perplexed.

Despite having enmity with Beast God Mountain, this trouble was caused by Yangming True Master, unrelated to Bi Lake Mountain’s Lu Family.

He turned to the Nine Netherhound to inquire about the situation.

"Roar!"

Crestfallen, the Nine Netherhound let out a low roar, asserting it didn’t know either.

While sleeping soundly, it suddenly felt the presence of a malicious unknown aura.

The adversary then summoned this golden ring, attempting to suppress and bind it.

"If not for this Golden Ring, this cat demon wouldn’t be my match!"

Being a Third Rank Demon King, the Nine Netherhound also cared about its dignity, letting out another roar to elaborate.

"Coming here inexplicably?"

Lu Changsheng pondered upon hearing this, examining the Spirit Ring in his possession.

Noticing it bore some resemblance to his previously refined Demon Extermination Treasure.

Its primary function was to restrain and hunt demon beasts, belonging to the Third Rank Middle-Grade Magical Treasure.

"I don’t blame you."

Seeing the Nine Netherhound’s slightly aggrieved demeanor, Lu Changsheng laughed and patted its head, then turned his gaze to Ying’er.

He lifted the mask off her cheek.

A classical oval face, a sharp chin, soft and graceful lines, offering an impression of both delicacy and allure.

Perhaps injured from the battle earlier, her fair visage looked as pale as paper, smeared with lipstick her lips slightly oozing blood.

Her eyes remained tightly shut, eyelashes remarkably long, nose small yet prominent, enhancing the facial contours and making her overall appear undoubtedly a beauty.

However, for the well-traveled Lu Changsheng, who had seen numerous fairies and goddesses, Ying’er was merely above average in appearance, offering little astonishment.

"Buzz!"

From the Sea of Consciousness between his brows, like a tiny golden figure, the Taiyi Divine Soul emerged.

With a slight raise of his palm, as if an invisible appendage extended to clutch Ying’er’s soul, he asked, "Who are you? Are you from Beast God Mountain of Liang Country?"

"Uh..."

Differing from many cultivators before, Ying’er showed considerable resistance to Lu Changsheng’s Six Desires Heart Demon Technique, her visage displaying signs of struggle, seemingly on the verge of awakening.

"Interesting."

Lu Changsheng discerned Ying’er was not simple.

Besides having restrictions from Beast God Mountain in her Sea of Consciousness, she had undergone soul-searching training.

"Ping’an, is the Thousand Faces Puppet Fox with you?"