Ling Changyi, wearing a white belt and linen clothes, stood at the door of the main hall, looking at Cangxu Dao's tragic defeat, with an indifferent expression and an expressionless face. He walked down the stairs and came to the great elder like a leisurely stroll.
"As expected of the great elder of Zhulu Academy, with his profound strength, it is no wonder that Zhulu Academy has become the overlord of this area." Ling Changyi commented without hesitation.
"Zhulu Academy has never been the overlord." The great elder denied Ling Changyi's words: "My Zhulu disciple was detained by the prince. It seems to be a misunderstanding. Can the prince let him go?"
"Misunderstanding?" Ling Changyi frowned and looked at Cangxu.
All the deer chasing orders from the disciples in the palace were confiscated. If the news came from those few fish that slipped through the net, they were not in the palace and didn't know what happened today. They only heard that Ling Changfeng and others were detained.
Probably only vague news can be spread. In this case, it should make sense.
The great elder asked: "Isn't it a misunderstanding?"
Ling Changyi was silent for a moment, nodded, and said with a smile: "I don't know if it was a misunderstanding, but my seventh brother rebelled against the king and killed his father. They were on my seventh brother's side. So many people saw this at the time.
Our Xiantian Forbidden Army suffered hundreds of casualties, and they even threatened to kill me, so this must not be a misunderstanding."
"Killing the king and killing the father?" The great elder frowned. Buyunya did not tell him this matter.
"It seems that the Great Elder doesn't know yet. Since nothing is clear, then why do you ask me to release the prince? Did you, Zhulu Academy, make a mistake by asking everyone to be so domineering?" Ling Changyi's tone suddenly became cold.
As the leader of Yantian Kingdom who is about to ascend the throne, how could he shrink back when he encounters Zhulu Academy? Now that his opponent doesn't know anything about it, he has an absolute advantage.
"Domineering?" The great elder smiled slightly: "I came to Yantian Palace and received his three swords first to show my sincerity, and then I stood here and talked to you calmly. I don't know which of my words the prince took from
Do you see that I am overbearing?"
Hearing this, Cang Xudao's face suddenly stiffened.
"Also, if my disciples from Zhulu Academy really help your seventh brother to rebel, I will have my own academy rules to punish them. Besides, the matter is not yet clear. Why don't the prince let them out for a confrontation and find out what is going on."
Ling Changyi's eyes suddenly turned, his face uncertain. He waved his hand and said: "Let them out."
Soon, the eleven Zhulu disciples were brought to the square. When they saw the great elder, they were shocked, which then turned into joy. Then, a guard sent the Zhulu order to them.
"Great Elder." Yu Xiao came to the Great Elder.
"Well, are you okay?"
"No, but Ling Changfeng is still in their hands." Yu Xiao said.
Ling Changyi looked cold and majestic, and said with a commanding tone: "You can leave, and I will let the crown prince forget what happened today, but these people are not allowed to step into the territory of my Yantian Empire for the rest of their lives, otherwise, even if you are competing for the throne,
Academy, I also want to seek an explanation for what happened today."
At this moment, he is the only person in the Yantian Empire who stands at the pinnacle of power. His words and deeds all represent the highest will of the Yantian Empire. As soon as he finished speaking, thousands of forbidden soldiers drew their swords at the same time. The light of the sword was sharp and the sound of the sword was heard.
The sound is clanging and majestic.
The Great Elder said indifferently: "The prince may have forgotten that there is still a disciple of my Zhulu Academy who has not come out."
Ling Changyi frowned and said: "Ling Changfeng committed a heinous crime and has been executed at noon today."
The great elder's face was tense, but he still maintained a trace of calmness and did not lose his sense of proportion. However, the disciples next to him became furious.
"You bastard, you strike so quickly." Xu Chengfeng gritted his teeth and said angrily.
"He is afraid that one day the conspiracy will be exposed and he will be killed and silenced."
"What a cruel heart. It's a pity that you killed your father and your brother for the sake of the throne..."
Although he had not gotten along with Ling Changfeng for a short time, Xu Chengfeng learned from Ling Xiuhan that Ling Changfeng was a talented child. Unexpectedly, this kind of genius did not become the pride of Yantian Empire in the end, but died here.
In a conspiracy to fight for the throne.
Everyone felt regretful for a while, and the great elder felt even more regretful that a proud man of heaven who had activated the third-level mutated soul had fallen like this.
"Big...long...old..."
A familiar and not loud voice reached everyone's ears. In the distance, Ling Changfeng was slowly crawling up the stairs dragging his seriously injured body.
Ling Changyi's pupils shrank sharply, his heart trembled wildly, shock, horror, fear, fear and other emotions filled his nerves. His body suddenly convulsed, and an unprecedented ferocious look appeared on his face.
"Why is he here?"
Cang Xudao's face was solemn, a flash of shadow dissipated in mid-air, and only a stream of light rushed towards Ling Changfeng.
"You dare!"
"stop!"
The two voices came from Yu Xiao and Xu Chengfeng respectively, but Cangxu Dao's speed was so fast that for him, the distance of several hundred feet was just a blink of an eye. Cangxu Dao's attack caught the disciples of Zhulu Academy off guard.
, even if they wanted to save Ling Changfeng at this moment, it was impossible for them to do so.
Cang Xu Dao raised his hand and stabbed with his sword. Even Ling Changfeng himself did not react. Cang Xu Dao's sword light had already reached the top of his head. With this sword strike, even if he had a hundred lives, he would be shattered in an instant.
destroy.
The sword light stopped at the top of Ling Changfeng's head and could no longer sink half an inch. There was only a terrifying sword power that swayed in the space, and then disappeared in an instant.
The great elder clamped Cangxu Dao's sword between his fingers, and then flicked it. The magic sword that had been with Cangxu Dao for decades broke from the tip of the sword with a clang, and the blade penetrated the stone a hundred feet away.
Inside the wall, Cangxu Dao looked like he had seen a ghost in the daytime, his expression was shocked and frightened. He was holding the broken sword and was in a daze.
The great elder helped Ling Changfeng up and said: "Since Ling Changfeng is not dead, we will not disturb the prince's rest here. Disciples Zhulu will obey orders."
"exist!"
The eleven disciples shouted in unison, and the sound was louder than the sound of thousands of people drawing swords.
"Let's go."
"Wait a minute, Great Elder." A weak voice came from Ling Changfeng's mouth. He looked at the Great Elder painfully, with two tears streaming from his eyes: "I want to say goodbye to my father first."
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In the main hall, Ling Changfeng knelt down on his knees, knocked his forehead to the ground, and knelt down to Ling Xiuhan three times.
"Father, I am unfilial and incompetent. I failed to keep your wishes. But don't worry, I will never let the people who killed you live in this world. I will definitely let them... all go to hell!"
Ling Changyi's expression condensed.
"Father, I have to say goodbye now. I don't know when we will see you again, but I promise you that when we see you again, I will come to worship you with their heads. I left."
Ling Changfeng stood up slowly, looked at Ling Changyi, and said expressionlessly: "Brother, if you didn't kill me, it would be the decision you regret most in your life."
Ling Changyi sneered: "It was Hu Rong who released you, don't worry, not only will he die, but none of his nine tribes will be left behind. I'm looking forward to what kind of surprise you will give me when you come back again."
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Ling Changfeng's body trembled suddenly, his face turned pale and his eyes were red. He remembered what Hu Rong said to him before he died."
"Your Highness, the general did not take action at that time, so there is really nothing we can do. However, the great elder of Zhulu Academy has arrived, and the general has opened a road and can help you get there. The next step is up to you."
"Your Highness, you must live well. The emperor's revenge can only be left to you. Your Highness, live well!"
He committed suicide.
He never mentioned what the consequences would be if he let himself go, and he didn't know why he committed suicide.
Now you may understand that he committed suicide in the hope that Ling Changyi would soften his heart for once and let his family go.
But there was nothing Ling Changfeng could do to undo all of this.
…
The next morning, a guest came to the Ye family.
This guest was different. He broke into Ye's house directly, but he didn't hurt anyone. But no matter who he was, he couldn't get within half a foot of him.
He sat in the lobby of the Ye family and said that he wanted to meet Ye Qingshan, the head of the Ye family.
Ye Fengluan's tiger's mouth cracked. It was caused by the shock when he slashed the guest with a knife.
What a ghost. For two days in a row, two groups of strange people came to the Ye family. The one yesterday turned out to be the grandson of the family owner. So what is the identity of this person with terrifying and unpredictable strength?
Ye Qingshan came to the hall and saw this strange guest.
"How did you know they were here?" Ye Qingshan asked calmly.
Mo Qingtian didn't answer his words. He thought for a while and said, "I want to... meet my daughter-in-law and granddaughter, is that okay?"
Ye Qingshan's face was gloomy: "Do you still have the nerve to mention them?"
"You insisted on keeping them."
"If you are serious, you can take them directly to Zhulu Academy. After seventeen years without even a letter, do you still want me, the Ye family, to give you Mo Qingtian's cold ass? I can't afford to embarrass this person!
Ye Qingshan yelled.
Mo Qingtian sighed: "Cangyan has been missing for seventeen years. When he came back, he just handed Xuanzang to me and said that his wife and daughter were still waiting for him to pick him up at Ye's house. Who knew that he would have to wait for seventeen years?
Well, I still regret not visiting them earlier."
"Don't be so pretentious here." Ye Qingshan scolded directly: "Who are you showing this to? You clearly knew that your son was with my daughter, why didn't you come out to save them in the first place? I was in the Yantian Empire
Riding a tiger and being unable to get off, what are you doing at Zhulu Academy, are you watching a show?"
"I don't know what they are facing..." Mo Qingtian sighed: "At that time, Cang Yan and I had already had a conflict. He left the chasing order at the academy and ran away on his own. I didn't have any news at all. These were all Cang Yan's mistakes.
You told me when you got back."
"I just want to see them now. I want to make up for everything Cangyan owes them."
Ye Qingshan was furious. He wanted to let Ye Yuehe and Mo Cangyan leave back then, but Ling Xiuhan sent people to watch him, and he had no choice. In one thought, he decided the decline of the Ye family.
At that time, the Ye family had no ability to compete with the royal family.
He could only watch his daughter being separated from the one she loved, but could do nothing. He had to bear this crime for seventeen years, and her daughter hated him for seventeen years and never called him father.
.
"I won't let them go with you. I have seen Xuanzang. He is very powerful. He inherited his father's talent and is stronger than him. It seems that you have not neglected to teach him these years."
"Sixuan still thinks I am her mother who refuses to let her go. If I let her go, where can she go? Zhulu Academy, will you, a grandfather, welcome them?" Ye Qingshan looked up to the sky and sighed.
Mo Qingtian closed his eyes and said in an almost pleading tone: "Let me see them, it's okay."
Ye Qingshan snorted coldly and ordered: "Invite the young lady over. Just tell the elder of Zhulu Academy that she wants to see her and ask her to bring the children over."
Ye Yuehe changed into a simple white dress, dignified and elegant, with excellent temperament. She met Mo Qingtian and bowed. It was obvious that she had made sufficient preparations to leave a good impression on Mo Qingtian.
This was the first time the father-in-law and daughter-in-law met. Even though Mo Qingtian was in an extraordinary mood, he was a little confused at the moment. He quickly helped Ye Yuehe up and said with a smile: "Cang Yan, you really married a good wife."
"Father."
Ye Qingshan's face was ashen and he snorted coldly. Ye Yuehe had not called him for seventeen years, but he actually let this weakling...
"Sixuan, come here, this is your grandfather, call someone quickly."
Ye Yuehe pulled Ye Sixuan over, and Ye Sixuan was extremely excited when she looked at this ordinary old man.
"grandfather!"
Mo Qingtian smiled broadly: "Good boy, good boy, my granddaughter."
He held Ye Sixuan's head and patted her head. Suddenly he remembered something, took out a jade bracelet from his body and put it on Ye Yuehe himself.
"This was prepared by Cangyan's mother for her daughter-in-law. It took so many years to put it in your hands. I'm sorry." Mo Qingtian explained apologetically.
Ye Yuehe bit her red lips, shook her head and said, "Father, is Cang Yan really missing?"
Although he didn't want to admit it, Mo Qingtian still nodded. Mo Qingtian's movements interrupted Ye Yuehe's last thoughts.
"Are you willing to go back to Zhulu Academy with me? With Sixuan's talent, that is the most suitable place for her to grow up. I really didn't know your situation back then. Cangyan left the Zhulu Order at the academy and I can't contact him.
Fuck him." Mo Qingtian said guiltily.
Ye Yuehe looked at Ye Sixuan and said, "Father, please take Xuan Zang and Sixuan away."
"If mother doesn't leave, I won't leave either," Ye Sixuan said stubbornly.
"Sixuan, Zhulu Academy is more suitable for you. You will enter the inner academy next year. With your talent, you can definitely achieve the mid-term Yuandao in ten years." Mo Xuanzhang advised.
Ye Sixuan smiled and shook his head, pulling Ye Yuehe and saying: "Mom, just let your brother and grandpa go back. Just come and visit often in the future. When we find father, we can go back together."
Mo Qingtian said distressedly: "You really follow Cang Yan's temperament. In this case, I won't force you. Xuan Zhang and Yan Ting, please come over."
Yan Ting came to Mo Qingtian, but Mo Xuanzhang hesitated and followed Mo Qingtian.
"Sixuan, take this long-bearded cold ginseng. Grandpa has nothing to give you. Just treat this as a meeting gift." Mo Qingtian took out a cold ginseng, which made Ye Qingshan raise his eyebrows and his face became even more expressionless.
Ugly.
Dragon Beard Cold Ginseng! On the top of Langhuan Snow Peak, it takes thousands of years to absorb the breath of ice before it can take shape. It is shaped like a dragon's beard and has an excellent auxiliary effect on cultivation.
Ye Sixuan looked at Ye Yuehe and saw Ye Yuehe nodded and said with a smile: "Since grandpa gave it to you, just take it."
"Yes." Ye Sixuan took the Longxu Cold Ginseng and said, "Thank you, grandpa."
Mo Qingtian laughed loudly: "You're welcome, you're welcome, I've never been as happy as I am today."
"Yue He, don't hate your father. He had no choice back then. If you want to come to Zhulu Academy, use this to notify me and I will pick you up immediately." Mo Qingtian handed Ye Yue He a sound transmission stone.
"Yeah." Ye Yuehe took it.
"Zhulu Academy is also your home. As long as you want to come, you can go home at any time."
"I have a mission today, so I can't stay too long. I will come to see you often in the future. Goodbye, Sixuan and Yuehe."
"Goodbye, mother and sister."
"Goodbye... uh Mrs. Ye... uh tomboy!"
"You are looking for death!" Ye Sixuan kicked Yan Ting in the butt with a ferocious face.
Yan Ting followed the elder and left with his hands on his buttocks.
