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"Where's Yu?"

Chaos asked again. This was probably the question he wanted to ask the most. He had not heard from Yuzhu for seven years since he was taken away by various clans seven years ago.

Maybe to other people, Yaozhu is just an ancient person, a member of an ancient tribe who should not exist in the world, but to Chaos, Yaozhu is his only relative in this world.

"Li family, clan place." Wu Zhaoshen, the head of the Wu clan, said in a deep voice:

"The Suiren clan's sky fire is also controlled by him..."

"Then why didn't he..." Chaos said quickly, and as he spoke, he fell silent. Yongzhu probably couldn't fully control the Suiren clan's power, and it must have been restricted, otherwise he would have been out of trouble long ago.

"Everything will eventually be settled!" Wu Zhaoshen's eyes flashed and he laughed lightly.

"The clan and Zhao Wujiang, I didn't expect you to choose Zhao Wujiang..." When Chaos heard the word "liquidation" said by Wu Zhaoshen, his memory was instantly pulled back to the Cangwu Tiankeng seven years ago.

"The clan is old and rotten. When the cool breeze blows, even my old bones can smell the rot..." Wu Zhaoshen sighed:

"People who live by their clans all put their clans first, but the emergence of something broke this eternal rule...

Become a god, become an immortal, live forever?

They are willing to sacrifice their people for this... I talked with Zhao Wujiang before, and he told me that immortality is the beginning of sin... At that time, I didn't understand it very much... until... their experiment

...

Besides, Yin'er's mother has now ascended the throne as the emperor, and Yin'er's father is an amazingly talented and beautiful person like Zhao Wujiang. Our Wu clan, which possesses both Yin and Yang, why should we associate with those rotten people?

They will eventually face a reckoning, and a new chapter will open. Whether it is a large family or a group of clans, these forces will be eliminated in the years. They may change their appearance, but they will never continue.

Existing from the old system.

I am just the first person to seek change..."

Chaos couldn't help but smile and said:

"I'm very curious, how did Zhao Wujiang persuade you, and you actually changed so much. He always has brand-new ideas, which are different from mine and come from the past, and unlike you, they belong to the present."

"Maybe I changed it myself..." Wu Zhaoshen's smile became warmer.

"I don't believe it." Chaos eyes brightened slightly:

"I heard these weird words the most from him. Apart from him, no one else would say such things."

"Ha ha..."

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The twenty-first day of the twelfth lunar month, Chang'an.

It is suitable for offering sacrifices, meeting relatives and friends, traveling, and opening markets.

The snow is falling in winter, and the city of Chang'an is covered in silver.

Following Feixue's gaze, we fell into Chang'an, where one hundred and eight squares met us, crisscrossing each other horizontally and vertically, with their own Tao Yun.

At noon, the warm sun is in the sky.

On Zhuque Street, a small bench was slowly placed on it, just like a sunspot dropped on the Chang'an chessboard of Nuo Da.

Although he is not in Tianyuan, he is in charge of the overall situation.

A young man dressed in ink-like clothes held a small red clay stove, stepping quietly on the snow, and sat down on a small bench.

With a dull bang, the small red clay stove was put down, and two bottles of green ant wine were warmed on the fire./

Outside Chang'an City, in the wind and snow, fourteen people came.

They had no visible energy, but with every step they took, they invisibly stirred up the howling wind and snow.

"The closer we get to Chang'an, the bigger the wind and snow will get." The old man of the Qin family stared at the giant beast of Chang'an City with a smile, and sighed with a smile:

"I haven't been to Chang'an for many years..."

"It seems that the power of the Suzaku is showing signs of dissipating." Wu Zhaoshen held his hands in his sleeves. He was the youngest and the shortest among the crowd. At this moment, his face was covered with wind and snow, and his brows were covered with white snow.

"A few years ago, Li Xuanji did not step into the first level and died between heaven and earth. Zhao Wujiang is the only one left to bless the Suzaku spirit in Chang'an City... It's a pity that Zhao Wujiang also died a few days ago.

Xiao, this Suzaku spirit is already a dead creature without intelligence..."

The old man of the Zhu family smiled and spoke. He was the oldest, his teeth were leaking, and a breath of cold air entered his stomach, which aroused the memory of his youth:

"Without the protection of the power of Suzaku, Chang'an will no longer be an important place in the capital... Suzaku should have died long ago..."

A dozen people came closer and closer, and their momentum gradually leaked out. Fourteen ninth-level powerhouses were enough to sweep everything in the world.

They did not fly by, but marched towards Chang'an City in the wind, snow and warm sun, taking a walk like ordinary ordinary old men.

If Zhao Wujiang were in Chang'an, they would not dare to do this, because Zhao Wujiang's power coupled with the power of Suzaku, he would be invincible in Chang'an City.

Now, as they feel that Zhao Wujiang is dead, they have the confidence to dominate the world.

After walking through the city gate, the sound of the wind and snow was masked by the noisy voices. There was a bustling crowd of carriages and carriages, and the streets and alleys had been hung with lanterns and colorful stands.

On the 21st of the twelfth lunar month, the New Year has come, and people are busy preparing for the New Year. Small traders also take advantage of this to make the last fortune of the year.

"Chang'an is really prosperous..." The old man of the Qin family looked at it with fiery eyes.

"I can already feel the power of Suzaku, it seems to be trembling."

"If she were a complete spirit from ancient times, I and others would still be afraid of her, but she is just a spirit that is born with people. The smoke and fire of the world has corroded her power. Now there is no one to bless her, so there is nothing to worry about.

"The elders of the Zhu clan strolled towards Zhuque Street.

"There is no need to call them all. We can just walk out of seven or eight and it will be enough to wipe her out." The old man of the Qin family shook his head and smiled. Chang'an City is full of prosperity. This is what he has always wanted for his own city.

"Brother Zhaoshen was worried that there were other strong men hiding in Chang'an, so he gave this special instruction just in case. I have to say that he is really cautious."

The strong man of the Li family has a warm smile. After all, the Tang Dynasty's surname is Li, and there are many Li family informants in Chang'an Imperial City. If there is a strong man hiding, he would have known the news long ago./

Chang'an is no longer the Chang'an it used to be. There are only two kinds of news in Chang'an. One is the news that Zhao Wujiang wants to release, and the other is the news that Zhao Wujiang does not want to release... Wu Zhaoshen held his sleeves in his hands, and he

Feeling Zhao Wujiang's aura, only in this way can he feel at ease.

Although he cooperated with Zhao Wujiang, the news of Zhao Wujiang's death seemed to him true. He didn't understand how Zhao Wujiang deceived other wealthy families.

"Be careful when sailing the ship of ten thousand years." He said calmly, and at this moment, a ray of glow passed by on the vast sky.

"As agreed, Li Shi will regain control of the throne first." Li Shi's powerful eyes swept over everyone.

The old man Qin waved his hand, and the next moment, the wind and snow around him suddenly stopped, but it didn't stop, but stopped. Countless snowflakes stayed in the air. Everything around him stopped, even the howling wind moved.

Don't move anymore.

He was suddenly startled, wondering what was happening with such great power? Could it be that he came from himself? It shouldn't be.

The other old men also became alert for a moment.

"I never wanted to compete for the throne of your Li family. When the world is prosperous and prosperous, I will decide which surname I should have."

A lazy and random sound sounded, as if it was blown by the wind and snow, and seemed to fall from the sky, suddenly near and then far away.

Everyone looked around confusedly, but when they turned around, behind them, they saw Zhao Wujiang sitting on a small wooden bench, with a red clay stove and green ant wine, enjoying the heat and taking a few sips.

Some people died, but not completely...

After the endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly stood up from the bed. If you want to read the latest chapter content, please download the Aiyue app, and read the latest chapter content for free without ads. The website has not updated the latest chapter content, and the Aiyue app has updated the latest chapter content.

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He took a deep breath of fresh air, his chest trembling.

Confused, confused, and all kinds of emotions came to my mind.

Where is this?

Afterwards, Shi Yu subconsciously looked around and became even more confused.

A single dorm?

Even if he was successfully rescued, he should be in the ward now.

And my body...how could I not have any injuries at all?

With doubts, Shi Yu's eyes quickly swept across the room, and finally his eyes rested on a mirror beside the bed.

The mirror showed his current appearance. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looked very handsome.

But the problem is, this is not him! Download the Aiyue app and read the latest chapters for free without ads.

My previous self was a handsome young man in his twenties who had been working for a while.

And now, no matter how you look, this appearance is that of a high school student...

This change left Shi Yu stunned for a long time.

Don't tell him that the operation was successful...

My body and appearance have all changed. This is not a matter of surgery or not, but magic.

He turned into a completely different person!

Could it be...that he traveled through time?
To be continued...