Don't say my script is fake.

"I didn't expect that this inheritance would cause such a big fuss."

The old Dragon King looked at the battle in the nine heavens in his mansion. He touched his beard. No matter how fierce the fight was in the sky, his Dragon King's mansion remained motionless.

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

He felt a little uneasy.

"Dragon King, if this fight continues, will things go beyond our expectations? The fourth ancestor of the demonic path is not dead yet, and now he has made a comeback. There must be some conspiracy, just in case."

The old Dragon King raised his hand to interrupt him.

"Don't be afraid. The Xuanyuan clan must have taken action like this. They knew the problem but didn't tell us. That means the problem is not big. We can just watch quietly."

Xuanyuan Dynasty didn't speak, so what were they worried about? After all, this was the opponent's home court, and they were just guests. But when they came here, they didn't have to eat and drink well?

storm?

It has nothing to do with us!

Hum hum

Prime Minister Turtle thinks it makes sense, but...

"Dragon King, what if the other party is trying to save their face and doesn't want us to help?"

Old Dragon King: "."

If you still need help from others for your own affairs, you will definitely lose your own face. If the Xuanyuan clan insists on supporting themselves just for the sake of this face.

"No, no, right?"

——————

Everyone is waiting secretly. They want to see whether the Xuanyuan Dynasty can deal with this incident, and whether the other two major forces have the same background as the Demon Cult.

Conflicts broke out, and the sky was full of melee.

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

When his sword fell, blood spilled out of Shi Wan's bronze-headed iron arms and steel-reinforced iron bones.

Unable to resist.

"What a great Xuanyuan Che! What a great Lord of the Xuanyuan Kingdom!"

"It's really amazing! Ancestor saw it today!"

"After today's battle, Ancestor will take it to heart! Another day, Ancestor will come back to ask for advice from the King!"

"You've got something, get out!"

"Hahaha!"

Shi Wan did not intend to get entangled with Xuanyuan Che, and laughed and planned to leave. Xie Kan, Hun Ye, and Xue Ying escaped without hesitation after hearing these words.

"Boys! Get out!"

They quickly evacuated with everyone from the Demon Sect, but how could Xuanyuan Che let them get what they wanted!

"Want to leave?"

"Yellow Dragon Sword!"

The King's Sword rises high, and the golden dragon of luck roars to the sky. The strong luck is mixed with the King's Sword, and the King's Sword splits into two, and then two splits into four, and so on, changing endlessly.

With a finger of his hand, endless sword blades surged forward, as dense as water in the sky, and were about to swallow up the thunder in all directions in an instant.

But no matter Xie Kan or Hun Ye, the fourth ancestor of the Demon Sect seemed to turn a blind eye and did not take action to resist at all.

Is this acceptance of fate?

No, it's not.

The sword cutting across the sky stopped there at some point. No matter how Xuanyuan Che moved the sword, they could not get any closer.

what happens?

What's ahead?

Why can't I move?

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

He exhaled softly, and the next moment, strong winds blew, air waves swept across, and the sky and earth changed color.

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

Everyone in the imperial city was shocked.

If it's just other people who are hindered, why are they also hindered?

"Prime Minister Turtle! Prime Minister Turtle!"

"Dragon King, I'm here!"

"Master?"

"Don't panic when it's cold, the wind hasn't hurt you or me yet."

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

"Not only that, our spiritual consciousness has also been suppressed. We can't even spread our spiritual consciousness! Who is this?"

"That guy is not human. Presumably he is not a human race. He can only be a demon king. You have nothing to say?"

"It's ridiculous. When will it be my emperor's turn to question you? Whether that person is from my demon country is still a question mark. Besides, I don't know him yet. Let alone a demon clan, this emperor will be implicated."

MD, if all the monsters are under my control, I will first take back the rights of the four seas, and then annex the Huaihe River water monsters. Then I will see who can be stronger than my monsters?

The people below were whispering like this, but suddenly, they seemed to sense something. They all raised their heads and saw the figure in the sky, whose breath caused chaos in the world.

He stared down quietly, then gently turned and left.

He walked neither hastily nor slowly, calmly and calmly. Many strong men in the world could only watch him leave easily, but they had no choice but to do so!

As he moved away, the howling wind stopped.

The sky cleared again.

But everyone remembered that figure, and the calmness and calmness that seemed to put everyone in contempt!

That is not an ordinary person!

Absolutely not!

Xuanyuan Che held the Kingdom Master's Sword tightly. The sword blades that had transformed into the sky had dissipated, and he landed in the palace again.

The prince also came in a hurry at this time.

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

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

He raised his hand to stop the prince's concern and said: "Instead of this, let's invite you all to come 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 two Confucian leaders.

After a while, everyone gathered together.

Everyone is here.

Nangong Mansion, Emperor Sword Palace, Baihua Valley, Tianji Pavilion, Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, Demon Country, Four Seas.

The world's top forces gathered.

Everyone's eyes were also full of scrutiny, wanting to know what happened.

Xuanyuan Che had been in seclusion and didn't know the details, so the prince explained it.

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

"So, the prince found the whereabouts of the Jiuli tribe, but didn't know the specific location of the enemy. 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 it early, so the Xuanyuan tribe fell into the trap, that's what happened."

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

Although it was a bit embarrassing, it was indeed the truth.

They fell into the trap!

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

Massacred a large number of people in the south, lured them to investigate the Yun family, and took the initiative to expose the whereabouts of the Jiuli clan, so that the Xuanyuan clan dared not make a big fuss, and could only investigate secretly to attract their attention.

And the Demon Cult secretly arranged and quietly transported people to the imperial city, thus causing such a chaos.

They were completely played around by the Demon Cult!

Now it is really shameful.

But there is no choice, the thing has happened, and it is useless to say these.

"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 have handled such a big thing. It is reasonable to have a problem. Father does not blame you. If you want to blame, blame the Demon Cult for being too hateful and using such means!"

It is really hateful!

"Let's not talk about the Demon Cult for now. It has already happened. What did Shi Wan take away? Is it important? And who is the 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, and then quickly reacted.

"Are you talking about that stone tablet!?"

Many people were stunned and horrified.

That stone tablet was left by Cangjie, the founder of literature!

The word "Zhen" on it means "Zhen" (suppression), and it is the first Zhen in the world of human race!

They kept it in case they have the opportunity in the future to play a magical effect and suppress the Rain Master!

How could it be taken away!

How could it be taken away!

"It's my Xuanyuan clan's fault."

Xuanyuan Che rubbed his head. The Confucian family was busy with the inheritance, and he also went into seclusion, so the stone tablet was placed in the treasury, but who knew it was taken away by the thief.

A moment of carelessness led to such a big mistake!

Damn it!

"Father."

The prince did not expect that although he knew that something good must have been taken away, the other party's appetite was really big and he took away the most precious thing directly.

This time, the Xuanyuan clan also lost face!

Yuntai Fairy took a sip of wine.

"If he came for the stone tablet, then the identity of that guy is probably out of the question."

Everyone present looked at each other and sighed.

Naturally.

They were not stupid guys, how could they still not know the identity of that guy until now.

The old dragon king touched his beard and said his name.

"Feng Bo, Fei Luo"

Take away the things that suppress the rain master, exhale to summon the wind of heaven and earth, make the world dark, and no one can get close to it.

Only Feng Bo Fei Luo can do this.

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

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

"We can only act according to the situation."

"The inheritance of Confucianism must not be broken. Confucianism will continue to be passed on. As for the affairs of Jiuli, I'll ask you to worry about it."

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

"Anyway, there are no clues now. We can do whatever we want. Doesn't Ye Feng have any news?"

So far, Ye Feng has not made any moves. He doesn't seem to know anything about Feng Bo, the rain master.

He has no news, let alone others.

After a discussion, they found that they could only wait for others to act here. They really couldn't find any useful information.

So, the rest of the people left.

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 handle this matter, Ju'er, I will let you go with the Yun family's affairs."

"Can you handle it?"

"——Please rest assured, father!"

The people of the Jiuli clan 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.

We can't solve the Jiuli clan, and can't we solve the Yun family?

Following Xuanyuan Che's order, the prince Xuanyuan Ju led the team and directly attacked the Yun family.

Many children of the Yun family were pulled out one after another, and they fell without hesitation.

No one of the Yun family caravan was left alive, and all the money was pocketed.

Many people in the Yun family didn't even know what happened, why it became like this all of a sudden, and how they became prisoners.

But the Xuanyuan clan didn't give them a chance to explain, and they just started to fight when they caught people.

The Yun family was bleeding like a river!

When the Xuanyuan clan took action, Yun Junshan was watching quietly from the side.

He didn't speak, he just stood there, but the others didn't pay attention to him as if they didn't know anything.

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 not die a good death, to die without a whole body! You will never have a good outcome in this life!!!!"

Yun family, Yun family!

The Yun family he built with his own hands!

Why is this happening, why! ! !

Yun Junshan's eyes never blinked.

"I'm already dead."

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

——————

When the heavy rain just stopped.

Dongzhou, Sanqing Mountain.

refugee camp.

A young man carrying a long bow and a giant ax was heading towards his tent.

There was a slight bulge in his arms, as if he was holding something.

The pace is a bit fast.

But when he saw people in the camp, he would still politely call him uncle, aunt, and aunt, and the people in the camp would respond with a smile.

"Brother Ping, did you get any good stuff for your mother today?"

"Haha, Brother Ping, your mother looks good recently. She must have recovered a bit. I saw her out and about today."

"Yes, the rain has stopped, and we can finally see the sun again. I've had enough of this rainy day."

“I hope it won’t happen again.”

"Everyone is talking about that Rain Master. He is really a evil person. This kind of person should die early. Living will only harm us."

Brother Ping responded one by one and was not bored.

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

"The hemp rope is cut at the thinnest part, and bad luck seeks out the poor. Brother Ping and Sister Zhao have such a hard life. Seeing that life has improved a little, we all can't bear it when we encounter this kind of thing again. Come on, what should they do if they are orphans and widowers?"

"Yes. Fortunately, Brother Ping is sensible and knows that he feels sorry for my mother. I don't know if Sister Zhao can survive this."

"The Taoist priests have nothing to do, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

Wei Ping and Zhao Lan are among these countless living beings.

It is just said that life has ups and downs, great joys and great sorrows, but this is not the case for the Wei family.

When Zhao Lan was pregnant with Wei Ping, it was snowing heavily in winter and food was in short supply. To ensure that the baby could be born smoothly, Wei Ping's father went hunting in the mountains, hoping to find some prey.

But on a snowy winter day, unless they are really hungry, what prey would risk their lives to look for food?

In the end, Weiping's father died in the mountains.

The child's face has never been seen.

The mainstay of the family collapsed and her livelihood was gone. Zhao Lan had to work as a simple worker to make ends meet.

Although the people in the village are kind-hearted, how many people in a small village under the mountains have the energy to give more?

Later, Zhao Lan fought tooth and nail to give birth to the child and named him Ping, hoping that the child would be safe.

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