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Chapter 246 Sowing Discord

Chapter 246 Sowing discord

As soon as Zhao Wujiang said these words, the whole hall was in an uproar, which then turned into sneers and ridicule.

"Facing seven clan elders, he still dares to speak so wildly. Is this kid just scared to death?"

"I think it's mostly just sensationalism. Although it has some background, it won't make it to a big stage."

"If the Zhao clan doesn't participate, we can't even think of participating. Those who don't know think that the Zhao clan is better than some of our big families, hahaha."

"."

Several clan elders also shook their heads. The Zhou clan elder put his hands behind his back and said angrily:

"Junior, your tone is too loud, don't you think this belongs to your clan?

This is the Ministry of Education, this is the Ministry of Etiquette! Even I and the others have to restrain themselves here, let alone you, a stupid little kid.

You are simply intimidated by your words!"

Zhao Wujiang looked as usual and tapped the table. Hou Shanye on the side had a clear vision and understood the situation and stood up.

Dali Temple Minister Hou Shanye cleared his throat and said loudly:

"Zhao Wujiang, Mr. Zhao, is the Shangshu Order of the Shangshu Province and is in charge of everything in the Shangshu Province!

If Mr. Zhao does not agree, the competition will be cancelled!"

The whole audience left in an uproar, like an old duck being strangled by the neck, leaving only a feeling of shock in their hearts.

The elders of the Zhou clan narrowed their eyes slightly, unable to hide their surprise. The elder of the Zhou clan said in disbelief: "Are you Zhao Wujiang?"

When they were talking with Yuan Tiangang, they heard Yuan Tiangang mention Zhao Wujiang's name. Although his tone was angrily, Yuan Tiangang couldn't help praising Zhao Wujiang's resourcefulness and talent.

The few clan elders who showed up were not considered to be the top cultivators in the clan, but they were quite in awe of Yuan Tiangang. They had never seen this self-esteemed grandmaster praise a junior like this. At this moment, this living genius

It just appeared in their eyes, how could they not be surprised?

"What? Now you don't question what I said?" Zhao Wujiang looked around the crowd and said with a smile.

Several clan elders have already appeared so that he can implement his plan.

In his plan, the first one is to prevent them from ranking. In this way, in the matter of dragon vein competition, without prior agreement, it will be easier to improvise and constrain each other.

The second is to use the system to edit life trajectories, provoke cooperation between clans, and deepen suspicion between clans.

When all the elders of the clan were shocked, it was also when their minds lost control.

Zhao Wujiang called in his mind.

[Life path: The seven tribes decided on their rankings after the competition, but when they competed for the treasure of the Dragon Vein, they still broke their promises and stabbed each other in the back. Each tribe suffered heavy casualties, and in the end, Yuan Tiangang took advantage.]

【Edit successfully】

[Edited by: elders of the seven tribes]

[Forced implantation and tampering with the opponent’s memory successful]

[Cooling time: twelve hours]

Several mysterious auras shot toward the clan elders present.

Pictures surged in their minds, and they saw scenes that would happen in the future.

The elders of the Zhou clan foresaw that they had stepped into the dragon veins of Jiuwei Mountain. When faced with the temptation of the treasure, the originally smiling and kind clans suddenly turned against each other and started fighting. In the end, there were countless casualties, and Yuan Tiangang took advantage of it.

As long as we work together, specify the rules, and join forces to stop those who break their promises, the Zhou clan elders can comfort themselves.

But then the picture reappeared in his mind. The various tribes established rules for each other and vowed to join forces and not betray each other. However, they still underestimated the power of people's hearts. When facing the treasure, the tribes could not resist the temptation after all, or

They broke their promises and started fighting.

No matter what, it's impossible for them to join forces, they all have their own agendas.

The seven clan elders had similar images in their minds, constantly reflecting on their minds, making them convinced of it.

The next moment, they moved quietly and looked at the people who had been brothers before. They still had smiles on their faces, but they had already become wary in their hearts.

This matter needs to be informed to the rest of the clan, and they must not be blinded by the collaboration in front of them. Several clan elders said in their hearts.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully editing life trajectory]

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for mastering multi-player editing and achieving the "multi-player sports" achievement]

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining cultivation empowerment X2]

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining fatal crisis warning X2]

Systemic voices continued to sound in Zhao Wujiang's mind, and at the same time, the mysterious aura continued to blend into his body. His cultivation level continued to grow, and he had reached the middle stage of a master.

The brief silence between Zhao Wujiang and several clan elders made the atmosphere unknowingly become tense and strange.

The Zhou clan elder coughed and took the lead in breaking the silence:

"Since Mr. Zhao is here in person, the Zhao clan should be added to this quota."

He came back to his senses and firmly believed in the prediction in his mind, but he couldn't expose it or let others see the clues. The competition had to continue as usual.

At the same time, he snorted coldly in his heart. No matter what the result of the competition was, the defense against other races must be heightened. No matter what kind of commitments each race made in the end, in his opinion, it was just a temporary move and nothing.

"yes."

"I also agree."

"."

Several clan elders spoke one after another. Although their tone was perfunctory, they all agreed that the competition would continue as usual. They had different thoughts and were wary deep in their eyes.

"In that case, thank you so much, brothers." Zhao Wujiang cupped his fists and handed over his hands.

The corners of my brother’s eyes twitched at the heads of all the tribesmen. They were old enough to be Zhao Wujiang’s grandfather. Zhao Wujiang was taking advantage of all tribes without leaving any trace.

But they just nodded slightly and disappeared from the high platform.

Zhao Wujiang's eyes were as usual, he looked down at the many clan geniuses and said loudly:

"My dear nephews, let the competition begin."

The geniuses in the audience dared not speak out in anger. Just now the elders of the clan had agreed, and they did not dare to refute, so they could only bite the bullet and agree.

"yes."

The competition was held normally, Zhao Wujiang's goal had been achieved, and he did not compete in person. In his opinion, these so-called geniuses were close to the masters and would not be his opponents at all.

He knew that these geniuses were not all, there must be some top geniuses among all races, and they must be above the masters.

King Ayu's magical power went to fight on behalf of the Zhao clan, and the fight made these geniuses miserable. He thought to himself that they were all geniuses, so why was the gap so big? Only the monsters in the clan could overpower the Zhao clan.

Zhao Wujiang stared at the flashing figures on the stage, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes kept flashing. The reason why he did not immediately defeat and seriously injured everyone was because in these geniuses, he felt the aura of the same sect.

It is these auras that make these clan geniuses much stronger than ordinary people.

What is it? Zhao Wujiang leaned back on his chair and signaled King Ayu to start focusing again.

Chang'an City, Wang Yifang's residence.

bedroom.

Wang Yifang was sitting in a wheelchair, holding an ancient book in his hand, coughing occasionally, and his handkerchief was stained with blood. He did not stay in Huguofang, but returned home.

There was no dying sadness on his face, but a calm and expectant smile.

There is a teapot and two cups of hot tea on the table, and I don't know who is waiting for them.

The sky darkened at this moment, the strong wind blew the flowers and grass in the courtyard, the door was violently blown open, and a figure stepped in.

Yuan Tiangang appeared, Yuan Tingyue stood up, and his aura was overwhelming. He had been looking for Wang Yifang for many days, and now he finally found Wang Yifang back in the mansion.

As soon as he stepped into the room, he saw Wang Yifang's figure with his back turned to him.

Wang Yifang did not panic or panic. He only said a faint word full of expectation, like a friend waiting for the return of a traveler:

"You're here?"
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