Great Lord: Buddha has mercy on us, evil spirits please stay away

Chapter 411 Ye Kong: Except for you, Futu Xuan, there is almost no one left in your ancient Futu clan (rd update)

Futu Continent, above the central city of Futu City.

A space vortex suddenly appeared and disappeared in an instant. Ye Kong and the other four fell from the sky and flew to the largest square in Futu City.

There were many experts on the Futu Continent, and the appearance of these four people did not attract many people's attention. They were just regarded as four ordinary supreme experts.

"Is this the Futu Continent? It seems to be even more prosperous than the Tianluo Continent." It was the first time that Muchen saw other supercontinents, and his eyes lit up.

"The Futu Continent is the clan territory that the ancient Futu clan has painstakingly managed for many years. It is home to countless people from the Futu clan, so it is naturally extraordinary." Patriarch Tai Ming introduced the Futu Continent to Muchen with a smile.

As he spoke, he pointed to the huge, gleaming space gate in the sky above the square and said:
"Look, inside that space gate is the Futu Realm where the Futu Ancient Clan resides. That is the core of the Futu Ancient Clan."

Ye Kong and Xiao Xiao looked up, and saw that there were huge spirit boats shuttling between the two worlds. The space gate was shiny and solid, and was guarded by the ancient Futu clan's protective formation. Even a saint-level supreme being like Tai Ming Patriarch could not break it easily.

"How do I get in? Do I have to queue up to buy tickets?" Xiao Xiao looked at Ye Kong.

Ye Kong shook his head and said, "Our identities are not to be seen in public, so we can just take a ride."

After saying this, a circle of space ripples appeared under his feet, covering the bodies of the four people in the group. He disappeared out of thin air and appeared in the corner of a spirit boat that was about to enter.

When the spirit boat passed by, the clan protection formation sent down a scanning spiritual power, but Ye Kong's spatial attainments were extraordinary and he avoided its detection.

The owner of this spirit boat is a super power with a supreme immortal in charge. Ye Kong left a bottle of supreme spirit liquid and took the three of them to sneak into the depths of the ancient Futu clan.

“Mu Chen, let’s go see your mother first. You should have a lot to say to her.” In the void, Ye Kong transmitted the message using his telepathy.

"Yeah." Muchen followed Ye Kong and nodded heavily, the eagerness and anticipation in his eyes growing more and more prosperous.

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At the same time when Ye Kong and his men sneaked in, a new meeting of the Elders' Council was being held in the Elders' Council of the ancient Futu clan.

"You all saw the strange scene in the ancestral temple just now. All the Heavenly Supremes from the Xuan Mo veins died. Do you have anything to say?"

Futu Xuan was still sitting in the first seat, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot, his eyes so cold that there was not a trace of warmth, suppressing the surging murderous intent.

He had never imagined that the ancient Futu clan would one day suffer such a great loss. Thirteen Heavenly Supremes, the thirteen Heavenly Supremes from the Xuan and Mo lineages had all died. This was a pain that even the ancient Futu clan could not bear.

This was not just a serious injury, it was a direct loss of half life. The number of Heavenly Supremes of the ancient Futu clan was halved in an instant!
The disappearance of these people made the huge Elder Hall seem very empty. Thirteen of the nineteen seats were empty. The six Heavenly Supremes, including Qingtian, the head of the Qingmai sect, sat below Futuxuan, and their positions were much closer to the front.

Seeing that the several Heavenly Supremes of the branch clans were silent, the head of the Qingmai clan, Qingtian, stood up and spoke first:

“Great Elder, I, Qingmai, believe that now is the time for the survival of our ancient Futu clan. Nothing is more important than the survival of our clan.

Therefore, this clan once again proposes to release Master Jing so that we can face the crisis together. What do you think, Great Elder?"

Futu Xuan thought for a while, sighed, and a look of affirmation appeared on his dejected and powerless old face, and he said leisurely:
"Yes, we can't worry about those old things now. After all, Qing Yanjing is also the top combat force of our clan. I think it is feasible. Please vote."

The crisis has become so serious that even a stubborn person like Futu Xuan doesn't want to dwell on Qing Yanjing's affairs anymore, and makes his position clear to many branch Heavenly Supremes.

Mo Tong and others had his own talismans on them, but they still died unexpectedly. The person who did it must be a powerful saint. Only if he took action personally could he take that person down.

But if he went out, the ancient Futu clan would be weakened internally. What if that person used the strategy of luring the tiger away from the mountain, sneaked into the ancient Futu clan while he was away, and captured all the remaining Heavenly Supremes of the ancient Futu clan, then the ancient Futu clan would be really finished.

At this point, the ancient Futu clan must have at least two saintly fighters to ensure safety, and releasing Qing Yanjing is a choice that cannot be made.

The Heavenly Supremes of the Xuan and Mo veins were almost all killed and automatically kicked out of the main vein sequence. The Qing vein became the only main vein at the moment. Futu Xuan also made his position clear, and the three Heavenly Supremes of the branch veins naturally knew what to choose.

Passed unanimously.

"Very good. In this case, let's all go to the ancestral tower together and explain the pros and cons to Qing Yanjing. I hope she can put the interests of the ancient clan first. Sigh..."

Futu Xuan left his seat and sighed, revealing a self-deprecating smile, and said:

"Over the years, I have been at loggerheads with her, and even used the ancestral pagoda to suppress her. I never thought that today I would release her and let her take over the clan on my behalf. This is really ironic."

The white-haired Qingmaimai said:
"The Great Elder has been acting in accordance with the clan rules and has not violated any rules. Now that our clan is facing a great disaster, I think Master Jing will understand."

"Oh, I hope so..."

……

The Buddha ancestral tower, Ye Kong and his four companions sneaked into it.

Muchen used the power of his bloodline to sense Qing Yanjing's aura and soon found his target in a void space.

In great joy, tears flowed from Muchen's eyes, and he murmured, "Mother... your child is here to take you home."

In a space, a woman in a white dress with a gentle temperament sat cross-legged. She seemed to be studying the art of formation in seclusion, but in fact, she was communicating with the will of the Futu ancestors inside the Futu Ancestral Tower with her mind, reporting to Futu Xuan. "My ancestors, in these years, Futu Xuan has served as the chief elder, and the position of the clan leader has been vacant with no one to inherit;
The clan’s resources were occupied by the Xuan Veins and Mo Veins, and most of the clan members with outstanding talents were left alone, causing our Futu Ancient Clan to fall to the bottom of the five ancient clans. All of this was caused by Futu Xuan’s pedantic aura..."

In the upper space, ripples of spiritual light slid, as if they were listening to Qing Yanjing's report, and also communicating with Qing Yanjing using the ancient Futu clan's unique method of communicating with divine thoughts.

Soon, Qing Yanjing showed joy on his face. The response from the ancestor of the ancient Futu clan was obviously very good.

“…Are you asking me why I am in this situation?
The thing is, after my father passed away, I didn’t want to inherit the position of the head of the Qingmai tribe, and I was also dissatisfied with the marriage with the Maha ancient tribe, so I left the tribe to go out for training. By chance, I met a man, got married with him, and gave birth to a child..."

"...Now, the younger generation Qing Yanjing is willing to take over the great responsibility of the ancient Futu clan, serve as the great elder of the ancient Futu clan, and lead our ancient Futu clan to restore its former glory..."

After some communication, Qing Yanjing made a guarantee to the will of the ancient Futu clan ancestors in the ancestral tower, and tried hard to win the support of the powerful ancestors of the ancient Futu clan in the ancestral tower.

The clan rules stipulate that the person who can take charge of the ancestral pagoda will be the new great elder of the ancient Futu clan.

outside world.

Ye Kong and Patriarch Tai Ling were extremely powerful. After Muchen determined the location, they sent out their spiritual thoughts and just happened to hear Qing Yanjing's report on the matter in an attempt to gain the support of the ancestors in the ancestral tower.

The two looked at each other with very strange expressions, not knowing what to say for a moment.

This kind of thing...can't be explained.

"Great Elder, are these things really caused by that old fellow Futu Xuan?"

Ye Kong was not very clear about the specific affairs of the ancient Futu clan over the years, so he humbly asked for advice from the ancestor Tai Ling. The latter was older and more experienced, so he had more say than him on these matters.

"Futu Xuan is responsible for these things, but it's not all his responsibility. After all, he is just following the rules..." There was hesitation and sympathy in Patriarch Tai Ming's voice.

"After the death of Qing Yanjing's father, the former head of the Qingmai clan, there was a power vacuum in the ancient Futu clan. The three clans fought overtly and covertly, and Xuan Mo fought against Qingmai. The leaderless Qingmai was no match for them and was defeated step by step.

Over the years, the Xuan and Mo veins have reached a consensus on dividing up the ancient Futu clan’s resources because of their cooperation in dealing with the Qing vein. It is true that they have eaten a lot more resources;
However, it is not the case that they are burying talents. The ancient Futu clan attaches great importance to spiritual veins and almost all resources are allocated and distributed according to them.

As for the vacant position of the clan leader... I remember that the Futu clan wanted Qing Yanjing to be the clan leader, but she ran away. It's really unreasonable to say this now..."

Patriarch Tai Ming had a complicated expression and felt sad for Futu Xuan.

Although following clan rules is inevitably conservative, it is generally the safest way;
It just so happened that Qing Yanjing, the only one in the previous generation of the clan who had the qualifications to become a saint, violated the clan rules. And the talent of the sinner Muchen was the most outstanding among the new generation of young disciples of the ancient Futu clan. God really played a big joke on him.

It’s so unlucky. It’s really unlucky.

Of course, even worse things are yet to come. The idiots from the Xuan and Mo clans have offended their clan leader, and now even the clan treasure is in danger of being lost.

While the two were talking, Muchen finally broke through the shackles of space and transmitted his divine consciousness into it.

Qing Yanjing, who was exchanging ideas with the ancestor about managing clan affairs, suddenly felt a sense of intimacy that came from blood. Her beautiful eyes instantly turned red, and she murmured in a daze, "Chen'er, is that you?"

"Mom! It's me, I'm Muchen!"

Muchen jumped into Qing Yanjing's sealed space, and flew impatiently to Qing Yanjing, who was wearing a white dress, shouting loudly with tears in his eyes.

The mother and son looked at each other, tears streaming down their faces. They took the last step and hugged each other tightly.

Ye Kong, Patriarch Tai Ming and Xiao Xiao did not disturb the touching scene of the mother-son reunion. They were very knowledgeable about the ways of the world.

It’s just that they understand it very well, but others may not understand it.

The space twisted, and Futu Xuan and others were teleported directly from the Elders' Hall to the ancestral tower space. Just as they were about to speak, they saw Qing Yanjing and Muchen hugging each other tightly.

Fu Tuxuan had a high level of cultivation and could tell at a glance the blood relationship between Muchen and Qing Yanjing, and also saw the existence of Ye Kong and the other two. Immediately, a nameless anger surged in his heart, and he was so angry that his eyes were blazing and his hair was standing on end.

"You are such a jerk! Qing Yanjing! You actually let outsiders into the ancestral tower of my ancient Futu clan just to see your son! Do you still have our ancient Futu clan in your eyes?!"

"And you three! Ancestor Tai Ming, as the great elder of the Tai Ling Ancient Clan, you actually brought people to sneak into our clan's ancestral tower. Do you think that my Fu Tu Ancient Clan is the back garden of your Tai Ling Ancient Clan?!"

"Do you really think that there is no one in my ancient Futu clan?!"

Ye Kong came out and coughed twice, looked at the old man sympathetically, and frankly expressed his opinion:
"Except for you Futu Xuan, there is almost no one left in your ancient Futu clan."

The Heavenly Supremes of the Xuan and Mo lineages were all killed by me. There shouldn’t be many Heavenly Supremes left in the ancient Futu clan, right?
Futu Xuan was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and said angrily:
"You little brat, today I, Futu Xuan, will let you know the price of trespassing into my clan's forbidden land!"

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