Tang Yiming's grandfather, Tang Zhong, the third generation leader of the Wan Zhong War Sect, looked extremely gloomy.
Beside him, there were eighteen strong men from the Ten Thousand Level War Sect. What was shocking was that this group of people were all Taoist realm masters, among whom Lie Ao was also among them.
It has to be said that the unknown whereabouts of Chi Xiao, Tang Yiming, Chu Yuechan, Chu Xiong and others caused a lot of turmoil in the Wanzhong War Sect. Tang Zhong, who cared about Tang Yiming, did not hesitate to invite the second generation leader Wang Tu who had been in seclusion for many years.
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Glancing at the powerful men of the Yaju clan not far away, Tang Zhong's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. The Yaju clan was stronger than he imagined. There were nearly fifty Taoist warriors in front of him, and the younger generation were all like wolves and tigers.
Is there really any hope of Tang Yiming surviving after being thrown into a tower?
Tang Yiming is Tang Zhong's lifeblood. Tang Zhong, who was born in the mountains, attaches great importance to continuing the incense. If Tang Yiming dies, it will really cut off the incense. How will Tang Zhong face his ancestors?
Tang Zhong, who was extremely worried, glanced at the leader of the Yasu clan, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said: "When will the first radical be waited for?"
"When you enter the refining tower, even if the disciples of my clan have their destiny to live and die, let alone the disciples of your sect? Besides, they have violated the ancient contract by rashly breaking into the territory of our Yaju clan." A strong man from the Yaju clan looked at it coldly.
Tang Zhong shouted sharply.
This time, the Wan Zhong Zhan Zong came to the Yaju Clan with great fanfare to seek help, which had offended the Yaju Clan. If they had not taken the ancient contract into consideration, the Yaju Clan would have killed the powerful Wan Zhong Zhan Zong long ago.
"Tang Zhong, shut up." At this time, an old man in purple robes shouted coldly. This old man was less than six feet tall, skinny and weak, but his eyebrows were like swords and he exuded an aura as thick as a rock. His whole person was unfathomable.
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This purple-robed old man is none other than the second-generation leader of the Wanzhong War Sect, Wang Tu.
Because the sect leader is away from home and the elders have long ignored the affairs within the sect, the real person in charge of the entire Wan Zhong Zhan Sect is the second generation leader Wang Tu!
Wang Tu glanced at Tang Zhong coldly, then turned to look at the first radical, suppressing the fear in his heart, and said gently: "Forgive me, first radical, my nephew is a disciple of the sect.
No offense intended to the first radical!”
Although they have an ancient contract, the Yaju clan is powerful, and they have made a mistake by entering the Yaju clan with great fanfare to seek favors. If they offend again and anger the Yaju clan, it will only make the situation more serious!
The first chapter is about a rickety old man. His beard and hair are all white, and his face has crisscrossed grooves. He looks like an octogenarian in the secular world. But when he stops there, he feels as if he is in heaven and earth. This man is the first one.
One’s grandfather, the radical of Yaizhu, is named Zhenhen!
"It doesn't matter, this is human nature. If the proud son of our tribe accidentally falls into danger, I'm afraid I will be more extreme. However, the younger generation in your clan is quite good." Zhan Hen said in an easy-going manner.
He smiled calmly with a kind face.
Wang Tu's heart sank. When he came to the Yaju clan this time, he had already noticed something unusual, but he couldn't tell where it was. But now, Wang Tu's words made Wang Tu vaguely feel that the young man was implying something.
Are you a very good generation? Could it be that those guys in the sect killed the proud son of the Yaju clan?
How can it be?
Wang Tu naturally knew the strength of the younger generation, and as a powerful race, the Yaju clan had innate bloodline that ordinary people could not match, making it difficult to defeat them in the same realm.
Wang Tu glanced at the strong men of the Yaju clan, and saw a few unusually gloomy faces in the crowd. He became more and more surprised and wondered, could it be that the disciples of the sect really killed important people of the Yaju clan?
Wang Tu, who felt that the situation was not good, quickly sent a message to Lie Ao and said: "Lie Ao, Chi Xiao, who is number one on the list of geniuses, is your disciple, right?"
Lie Ao, who had been wary of the Yaju clan, sent a message and replied: "Yes, what's wrong?"
"How strong is Chi Xiao? What are the chances of winning against the proud son of the Yaju clan?" Wang Tu asked in a deep voice.
Although Lie Ao has an extreme and irritable personality, he is not a simple-minded person. He understood the meaning of Wang Tu's words. He said: "Chi Xiao's strength is very good. If he really fights alone, except for the top geniuses of the Yasu clan,
The rest can be conquered.”
When Wang Tu heard this, he sighed inwardly. It seemed that things were exactly as he had guessed. No wonder from the beginning to the end, this guy never showed any dissatisfaction. He was probably waiting for them to come out and start an attack.
Just when Wang Tu was thinking about how to deal with it, the teleportation array of the tower suddenly shone brightly, and several figures rushed out from the tower.
The strong men gathered outside the tower all looked at the figures rushing out.
"First and second!" The strong men of the Yaju clan whispered.
But what surprised the strong men of the Yaju clan was that the first and second ones rushed out of the teleportation array with disheveled hair, pale faces, and panting, showing their utter embarrassment.
The leader of the group, Yaizhen, frowned. Obviously, he was dissatisfied with Number One's embarrassment. He had been training Number One as a future leader, and Number One satisfied him in every aspect, but he didn't expect Number One to be so rude this time.
And it was in front of the Wan Zhong Zhan Sect.
Just when the leader of Yazui shouted coldly, the teleportation array shined brightly, and a group of people rushed out of the teleportation array. As soon as these people appeared, they all ran like wolves and tigers again, and they actually rushed towards the Yazui clan.
Strong.
When the Yaju clan and the powerful members of the Ten Thousand Level War Sect were astonished, more and more people rushed out of the teleportation array.
"Stop!" Zhan shouted fiercely, and the voice exploded with great pressure.
The young disciples of the Yaizhen clan felt as if they were hit by the mountain, and all of them spurted out large mouthfuls of blood, even the first one. It can be seen that Yanhen was really angry now.
"Grandpa, save me!" At this time, a heart-rending scream came from the crowd, and a figure walked directly through the crowd and pounced on Tang Zhong, the leader of the third generation.
It's been two years, a full two years, with the sword hanging above his head making Tang Yiming panic-stricken. In the past two years, his life has been like a year, and this time, No. 1's life-threatening dash frightened Tang Yiming half to death. He only thought that he would die.
In the refining pagoda, and now, he suddenly saw his grandfather Tang Zhong. The grievances Tang Yiming had suffered in the past two years were like a flash flood, and they were released in an instant.
Seeing Tang Yiming crying, Tang Zhong felt relieved. As long as he didn't die, that would be fine. He patted Tang Yiming on the shoulder and said, "It's okay. We'll talk about everything after we return to the clan."
Zhan Hen glanced at Tang Yiming coldly, then looked at No. 1, and said in a deep voice: "I need an explanation!"
The younger generation of the Yaizhen clan all looked at No. 1 anxiously, as if they were also waiting for No. 1's explanation. They were all in the dark, how could they know what was going on?
Under the gaze of everyone, the frightened No. 1 finally came to his senses. But when he saw Zhan Hen's sharp eyes, No. 1's heart jumped violently. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his face became cloudy and uncertain.
Not to mention other people, even he didn't know what happened.
Back then, No. 1 was lucky enough to meet Ancestor Yaju. While collecting the blood of Ancestor Yaju, he unexpectedly got a trace of the remnant soul of Ancestor Yaju.
Although Number One is the top leader of the young generation of the Yaju clan, Number One is in awe when faced with the remnant soul of Yaju's ancestor. However, the remnant soul of the ancestor is extremely weak and begins to fall asleep after entering the body.
After getting the blood of Yaizhen from the corpse of his ancestor, the first one successfully improved his bloodline by several levels. This made the first one extremely excited, but thinking that Qin Yu had ridden him, the first one felt uncomfortable all over.
, like a lump stuck in the throat, unhappiness that cannot be removed.
But when Dai Yi found Qin Yu and wanted to kill Qin Yu, the remnant soul of his ancestor spoke, but he only said one word, but he was so frightened that Dai Yi's soul flew away.
"escape!"
First, after a brief shock, he turned around and ran away without hesitation. Although he didn't know what kind of fortune Qin Yu had received, the power of the ancestor's remnant soul penetrated deeply into his heart. Even the ancestor's remnant soul had to run away, let alone him?
In panic, he ran for his life without even thinking.
This is what happened before.
Just when I was thinking about how to explain, an arrogant word suddenly burst out: "Escape? The dignified Yaizhen clan's number one on the mortal list fled without a fight. It really brings shame to your Yaju clan."