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Chapter 161 If I can’t touch the Jiuli clan, I can’t touch your Yun family? (Please collect and support)

“I didn’t expect this inheritance to cause such a big commotion.”

The old Dragon King was watching the fight in the Ninth Heaven from his own palace. He stroked his beard, and no matter how fierce the fighting in the sky was, his Dragon King Palace remained as still as a mountain.

Next to the old Dragon King is a prime minister carrying a turtle on his back, who is the turtle prime minister of the East China Sea Dragon Clan.

He felt a little uneasy.

"Dragon King, if we continue to fight, will the situation be beyond our expectations? The four ancestors of the Demonic Path are not dead yet, and now they have made a comeback. There must be some conspiracy. What if..."

The old Dragon King raised his hand to interrupt him.

"Don't be afraid. The Xuanyuan clan must be really taking action by doing this. They know the problem but don't tell us, which means it's not a big problem. We just need to watch quietly."

If the Xuanyuan Dynasty doesn't say anything, then why should they worry? After all, this is the other party's home ground and they are just guests. But when they come here, they should be provided with good food and drink, right?
storm?

It has nothing to do with us!
Hum
Prime Minister Turtle thought it made sense, but.
"Dragon King, what if the other party is just trying to save face and doesn't want us to help?"

Old Dragon King: “.”

If you need others' help for your own affairs, you will lose face. If the Xuanyuan clan insists on holding on for the sake of face.
"No, no, right?"

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Everyone was waiting secretly. They wanted to see whether the Xuanyuan Dynasty could deal with this incident, and whether the other two major forces had the same foundation as the Demon Cult.

The sky was filled with chaos as the battle raged.

Xuanyuan Che holds the sword of the king in his hand and steps on the golden dragon of the Xuanyuan Dynasty. He is majestic and righteous, what a man who stands tall and upright!

When he brought down his sword, Shi Wan's copper head, iron arms, and steel bones actually began to bleed.

Can't resist.

"What a great Xuanyuan Che! What a great ruler of Xuanyuan!"

"It's really amazing! I have witnessed it today!"

"I will remember today's battle! I will come to consult the king another day!"

"We got what we want, let's retreat!"

"Hahaha!"

Shi Wan had no intention of getting entangled with Xuanyuan Che, and was about to leave with a big laugh. Xie Kan, Hun Ye, and Xue Ying, hearing this, left without hesitation.

"Boys! Retreat!"

They led the members of the Demon Cult to evacuate quickly, but Xuanyuan Che would never let them do as they wished!
"Want to go?"

"Yellow Dragon Sword!"

The Sword of the Sovereign rose high up, and the golden dragon of luck roared towards the sky. Strong luck was mixed with the Sword of the Sovereign. The Sword of the Sovereign split into two, and two into four, and so on, changing endlessly.

He pointed his finger, and endless sword blades surged forward, as dense as the water in the sky, ready to engulf the thunder in all directions in an instant.

But whether it was Xie Kan or Hun Ye, the four ancestors of the Demon Sect seemed to turn a blind eye and did not make any move to resist.

Is this accepting your fate?
No, it's not.

The sword that was cutting through the sky stopped there at some point, and no matter how Xuanyuan Che urged the sword, they could not get any closer.

what happened?

What's ahead?
Why can't I move?

Xuanyuan Che looked up and saw a monster standing in front of a sky full of swords.

He exhaled lightly, and the next moment, a strong wind blew, and the air waves swept in, changing the color of the sky and the earth.

The whole world seemed to be swallowed up by darkness in an instant, and no one could see clearly what was ahead.

Everyone in the imperial city was shocked.

It would be fine if only other people were hindered, but why were they also hindered?

"Prime Minister Turtle! Prime Minister Turtle!"

"Dragon King, I'm here!"

"Master?"

"Don't panic, Qinghan. This wind hasn't hurt you or me yet."

"What a powerful magical power, it actually blinded our eyes!"

"Not only that, our spiritual consciousness is also suppressed. We can't even spread our spiritual consciousness out! Who on earth is this person?"

"That guy doesn't look like a human, so he must be a demon king. Don't you have anything to say?"

"How ridiculous! When will it be your turn to question me? Whether he is from my demon country is still a question mark. Besides, I don't even know him. Don't let him be implicated by a demon."

MD, if all the monsters are under my control, I will first take back the power of the four seas, and then swallow up the Huaihe water monsters. Then I will see who can be stronger than my monster clan?

The people below were whispering like this, but suddenly, they seemed to sense something and looked up, and saw the figure in the sky who caused chaos in the world with just a breath.

He looked down quietly, then turned around and left.

He walked neither hurriedly nor slowly, looking calm and composed. All the powerful people in the world could only watch him leave easily, unable to do anything!

As he moved away, the howling wind finally stopped.

The sky cleared again.

But, everyone remembered that figure, and remembered that calm and composed demeanor, as if he absolutely didn't care about anyone!
That's no ordinary person!

Absolutely not!
Xuanyuan Che held the King's Sword tightly in his hand. The sword blades that had appeared in the sky earlier had disappeared, and he landed back in the palace.

The prince also came hurriedly at this time.

"Father! How are you? Are you hurt?"

"It's okay, it's just a small matter."

He raised his hand to stop the prince's concern and said, "Rather than that, let's invite you all into the palace for a chat."

The prince was stunned for a moment, then nodded and left the palace without hesitation.

He not only invited everyone in the imperial city, but also invited the two heads of Confucianism.

After a while, everyone gathered together.

Everyone is here.

Nangong Mansion, Emperor Sword Palace, Hundred Flower Valley, Tianji Pavilion, Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, Demon Country, Four Seas.
The world's top forces gathered together.

Everyone looked at him with curiosity, wanting to know what had happened.

Xuanyuan Che had been in seclusion and was not very clear about the details, so the prince explained it.

The prince told everything he knew, and then everyone understood the details.

"So, the prince discovered the whereabouts of the Jiuli tribe, but he didn't know the enemy's exact location. He was afraid of alerting the enemy, so he didn't inform us and planned to deal with it secretly."

"As a result, the other party knew about it long ago, so the Xuanyuan clan fell into the trap. That's what happened."

The Demon King said this calmly, and the Prince nodded.

Although it is a bit embarrassing, it is indeed the fact.

They've fallen into a trap!
The moment the others took action, the prince knew that he had fallen into the enemy's trap.

Massacre a large number of people in the south to lure them into investigating the Yun family, and take the initiative to expose the whereabouts of the Jiuli clan, so that the Xuanyuan clan dare not make a big fuss and can only investigate secretly to attract their attention.

The Demon Cult secretly planned and quietly transported people into the Imperial City, thus causing such a chaos.

They were completely manipulated by the evil cult!

Now thinking about it, it is really shameful.

But there is nothing we can do. It has already happened and there is no point in saying these things.

"Please blame me, Father!"

He knelt on one knee and asked for punishment, but Xuanyuan Che waved his hand.

"It doesn't matter. You are still young and you are handling such a big thing. It is understandable that there are some mistakes. Father doesn't blame you. If you want to blame someone, blame that evil cult for being so abominable that they actually used such means!"

It's really abominable!
"Let's not talk about the Demon Cult for now. It's already happened. What did Shi Wan take away? Is it important? And who is that guy who brings evil wind with his breath?" They looked at Xuanyuan Che. Xuanyuan Che was silent for a while and said, "The stone tablet was taken away."

Stone tablet?

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted.

"You mean that stone tablet!?"

Many people were stunned and horrified.

That stone tablet was left behind by Cangjie, the ancestor of literature!
The word "Zhen" above represents the town of suppression. It is the first town in the world of human race!
They also kept it in case there was a chance in the future so that they could use its magical power again to suppress the Rain Master!
How could this be taken away!

How could it be taken away!
"It's my Xuanyuan clan's fault."

Xuanyuan Che rubbed his head. The Confucianists were so busy with the inheritance issue that he also went into seclusion, so the stone tablet was placed in the treasury. But who knew it was taken away by thieves.

A moment of carelessness led to such a huge mistake!

hateful!

"Father."

The prince did not expect that, although he knew that some good things must have been taken away, the other party had a really big appetite and directly took away the most precious things.

This time, the Xuanyuan clan also lost face!
Fairy Yuntai took a sip of wine.

"If he came here for the stone tablet, then there's no need to think about that guy's identity."

Everyone present looked at each other and sighed.

natural.

They are not stupid guys, how come they still don't know the guy's identity until now.

The old Dragon King stroked his beard and told his name.

"Wind God, cockroaches"

He took away the things that suppressed the Rain God, and with a breath he summoned a strong wind from heaven and earth, making the world dark, and no one could get close to him.

The only one who can do this is the Wind Cockroach.

Everyone present was silent for a while, and finally they looked at each other.

"Now that Feng Bo has begun to act, we don't know whether the news about the Jiuli tribe is true or false. What should we do?"

"We'll act according to circumstances, what else can we do?"

"The inheritance of Confucianism must not be interrupted. As for the matter of the Jiuli tribe, I will have to ask you to take care of it."

"You guys, you just know how to return the matter to us, right?"

"Anyway, there are no clues right now, so we have to do whatever we have to do. Isn't there any news about Ye Feng?"

So far, Ye Feng has not taken any action, and he seems to be unclear about the matter of Rain Master and Wind Master.

There is no news about him, let alone others.

After some discussion, they found that they could only wait here for others to take action, as they could not find any useful information.

Then, the rest of the people left one after another.

Everyone came and went in a hurry, and soon only the prince and Xuanyuan Che were left.

Xuanyuan Che let out a long breath.

"I will take care of this matter. As for the Yun family's affairs, I'll let you go."

"Can you handle it?"

"——Please rest assured, father!"

The people of the Jiuli tribe don’t know where they are now, nor do they know how to deal with it, but they know where the Yun family is and how the Yun family will deal with it.

If we can’t deal with the Jiuli clan, can we also deal with the Yun family?
Following Xuanyuan Che's order, Prince Xuanyuan Ju led the team personally and attacked the Yun family directly.

Many of the Yun family's disciples were pulled out one after another and killed without hesitation.

The Yun family caravan left no one behind and pocketed all the money.

Many people in the Yun family didn’t even know what had happened, why it suddenly turned out like this, and how they became prisoners.

But the Xuanyuan clan didn't give them any chance to explain and attacked them whenever they caught them.

The Yun family is flooded with blood!
While the Xuanyuan clan was taking action, Yun Junshan was watching quietly from the side.

He didn't say anything, just stood there, but the others seemed to know nothing and ignored him.

Only Yun Yuanhong stared at the slaughtered Yun family and let out an uncontrollable roar.

“Beast, beast!!! That’s the Yun family, your family! How could you, how could you do this!!! Ah!!!”

"I curse you! I curse you to die a miserable death, with your body torn into pieces! There will be no good ending for you in this life!!!"

The Yun family, the Yun family!
The Yun family was created by him!

Why is this happening, why!!!
Yun Junshan didn't blink.

"I'm already dead."

"I died the moment my mother fell in front of me that day."

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When the heavy rain just stopped.

Dongzhou, Sanqing Mountain.

refugee camp.

A young man carrying a longbow and a huge axe was walking towards his own tent.

There was a slight bulge in his arms, as if there was something in it.

The pace is a bit fast.

But when he saw people in the camp, he would still politely call them uncles, aunts and aunties, and the people in the camp would respond with a smile.

"What good things did Brother Ping get to nourish your mother today?"

"Haha, Brother Ping, your mother looks good recently. She must have recovered a little. I even saw her out for a walk today."

"Yes, the rain has stopped. We can finally see the sun again. I've had enough of rainy days."

“I hope it won’t rain again.”

"Everyone is talking about that Rain Master. He is such a villain. He should die sooner rather than later. He will only bring harm to us if he lives."

Ping Ge'er responded one by one without getting annoyed.

Soon, everyone looked at Ping Ge'er's back and sighed.

"A hemp rope will break at the thinnest part, and misfortune will come to the unfortunate. Brother Ping and Sister Zhao have such a hard life. Just when their lives were getting better, they encountered something like this. We can't stand it. What can they do as an orphan and a widow?"

"Yes. Fortunately, Brother Ping is sensible and knows how to care for his mother. I wonder if Sister Zhao can get through this."

"The Taoist priests have no idea what to do. I'm afraid it's going to be difficult."

Wei Ping and Zhao Lan are among these countless people.

It’s just that people say life is full of ups and downs, joys and sorrows, but that’s not the case with the Wei family.

When Zhao Lan was pregnant with Wei Ping, it was winter and it was snowing heavily. Food was in short supply. To ensure the safe birth of the child, Wei Ping's father went up the mountain to hunt, hoping to find some prey.

But on a snowy winter day, unless the prey was extremely hungry, what prey would risk its life to come out in search of food?

In the end, Wei Ping's father died in the mountains.

I have never seen the child's face.

With the fall of the family's main breadwinner and the loss of livelihood, Zhao Lan had no choice but to do some simple work to make a living.

Although the villagers are kind-hearted, how many people in this small village at the foot of the mountains can afford to give more?

Later, Zhao Lan gave birth to the child at the risk of her life and named him Ping, hoping that the child would be safe and sound.

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