For fear of exposing their tracks and being slaughtered by Lin Xuan, Gongyangde and the others ordered the monsters to flee to the Qingmiao tribe along the water.

Soon, they fled back to their own territory.

Turning back and looking at the distant sky, Gong Yangde's heart was still beating wildly.

"God, it is said that there are outstanding people in the country, hiding dragons and crouching tigers, and now it seems to be the case!"

"If it was a little closer just now, how could there be a way for me to wait?"

After he dismissed his entourage, he immediately hurried to the house where the patriarch, his own brother Gong Yangqi, was.

Open the house door.

The house made of green earth and brown-red stones exudes a strange and terrifying atmosphere.

Ram De looked up.

I saw Gong Yangqi sitting there meditating in front of the desk where the memorial tablets of ancestors were held.

A mysterious green brilliance lingered around Gong Yangqi, making him seem like a god crawling out of the green hell.

"Big brother's cultivation base seems to be about to break through to the Venerable Realm."

"This kind of talent is really rare in our Qingmiao people!"

There was a hint of admiration in Gong Yangde's eyes.

Qingmiao people, who specialize in raising Gu and using Gu, are generally not very proficient in cultivation.

And Gong Yangqi can touch the Venerable Realm at the age of less than forty years old, which is already a very powerful talent.

If you combine this kind of cultivation with using Gu.

As you can imagine, the damage caused will be immeasurable.

"Why didn't the Great Elder come back?"

Perceiving Gongyangde's appearance, Gongyangqi opened his eyes and asked lightly.

Gong Yangde said with a lingering fear: "They are all dead!"

"What?!" Gong Yangqi frowned.

The Great Elder Mo Yulong is the cultivation of the Divine Soul Realm.

In addition, he has been cultivating Gu techniques for more than 2,000 years, and his overall strength is not much worse than his own.

Moreover, when they went to the East Wasteland in China this time, they acted in a low-key manner, how could they cause others to be killed?

Gongyangde said: "Big Brother, the Great Elder and the others are really unlucky this time. They encountered the pursuit of the land sword fairy."

"I was hundreds of miles away, and I saw with my eyes Gu worm, that sword immortal was unparalleled in elegance, simple and authentic in swordsmanship, and extremely powerful."

"He not only smashed the red-eyed dragon whale controlled by the elder in one breath, but also used the thunder method to smash them, including the people and the boat, with one sword."

"When I think of that scene at this time, my legs are shaking!"

Gongyangqi looked down and saw that Gongyangde's legs could not help shaking.

"That kind of peerless sword immortal is generally not born easily, and even cautious people like Mo Yulong were killed by him."

"It seems that this person's strength is indeed beyond our imagination!"

Gongyangde asked, "Then big brother, do we want to avenge this revenge? And what about the Gu King?"

Gong Yangqi pondered for a moment with a dignified expression, and said:

"The revenge must be avenged! Mo Yulong has worked hard for our clan, and he has the same father and son as me, so he can't just die like this!"

"As for the king of Gu, now I can only pay a higher price, sacrifice him with a forbidden technique, and ask him to lend his power to our clan."

"When the time comes, I will take the power of the Gu King and go to the East Wasteland of the Sea to meet that Sword Immortal for a while!"

Gongyangde nodded silently when he heard the words.

The King Gu was the first arrogant of the Qingmiao clan for nearly 30,000 years.

His strength may have already surpassed the Emperor Realm and reached the Great Sacred Realm!

With that kind of power on his brother Gongyangqi's body, the revenge of the elders and the others will definitely be avenged!

...

Jiudingtian.

Qingwu Holy Land, covering an area of ​​3.5 million miles.

Qingwu Mountain, the highest in the center, is like a cyan giant sword, straight into the sky.

The aura surging around the mountain, like clouds and fog, is majestic and majestic.

In the Qingwu Hall on the top of this hill.

The Holy Lord Feng Kunxuan is sitting on the high platform in the center, with a powerful air.

And below the hall.

Then stood Cao Qianyu, the suzerain from the Yunxiao Sect of Yingze, and Wang Cheng, the suzerain of Fengdao Pavilion, and others.

Cao Qianyu is Cao Yi's father and Feng Kunxuan's son-in-law.

Looking up at Feng Kunxuan, Cao Qianyu's red eyes showed incomparable grief and anger.

"Father-in-law, you must avenge this great revenge for Yi'er!"

Wang Cheng and others bowed their heads and bowed at the same time: "Holy Master Feng please take charge of the overall situation and make Empress Xuanbing pay the price!"

A few days ago, they learned that their son was killed on the border of Beixuantian, his body was separated, and his death was tragic.

They mobilized all the human resources to inquire about their cause of death.

Later, it was learned that they were beheaded because they played the game of hunting and killing people on the border of Beixuantian, and provoked Fengyan, the Queen of Xuanbing, to be beheaded.

Considering that Empress Xuanbing is extremely powerful.

They united and went to the Qingwu Holy Land to seek the support of the Qingwu Holy Master Feng Kunxuan.

"Well, you are the Emperor of Xuanbing, Donghuang Ziyou. With your ability, I'm afraid that before you killed Yier, you already knew his background, right?"

Feng Kunxuan's eyes were full of killing intent, "You are really cruel to behead my grandson like this!"

What he was most angry about was that Donghuang Ziyou probably killed Cao Yi after knowing that Cao Yi was his grandson.

This is obviously a great insult to Qingwu Holy Land!

As a sacred place with a thousand years of Taoism, the Qingwu Holy Land has a profound heritage that is unimaginable.

For nearly 10,000 years, it has been rumored in the Holy Land that the Patriarch did not die, and it is likely that he was hiding in the dark to protect the Holy Land.

When the ancestors founded the Holy Land, he was already a strong emperor.

It is conceivable that once he really survives in the world, his current cultivation base...

Aside from the ancestors, the Qingwu Holy Land has a close relationship with the royal family of Jiudingtian.

And Jiudingtian's Jiuding Emperor Sima Wuxiang, in addition to being a veteran emperor, also has an ancient artifact, Jiuding Zhenyou Qiyun.

To Donghuang Ziyou, he was a crushing level existence.

Therefore, even if Donghuang Ziyou won the throne of Beixuantian Emperor, and successively won the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons and the Kingdom of No Life.

These are nothing in Feng Kunxuan's eyes.

"Father-in-law, how do you plan to take revenge?" Cao Qianyu asked eagerly.

Feng Kunxuan smiled coldly: "Leave this matter to me, don't act rashly."

As a wily man, he decided to hire a famous killer from the Nine Heavens Immortal Domain.

And his target was the daughters of the Eastern Emperor Ziyou.

"East Emperor Ziyou, if you kill one of my grandsons, I will kill your four daughters, that's fair!"

He sneered in his heart.

Seeing his expression like this, Cao Qianyu and others knew that Empress Xuanbing was in danger.

...

Crystal Palace.

The morning sun shines into the bedroom.

A trace of mottled light fell on the fleshy, white and tender faces of the daughters, making them look even more lovely when they were asleep.

Lin Xuan, who maintained his sleeping habit, opened his eyes and felt a cool feeling in his chest.

Looking up slightly, he saw Xuanxi and Xuanyou lying on their chests.

The corners of the two little girls' mouths were drooling.

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