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Chapter 888

"who!"

Liang Qiuqian and others were shocked. The aura outside was clearly Lingjian!

When they came out, they saw an old man in civilian clothes standing in the sky, holding a monk with his head lowered in his hand.

Seeing that the monk's body shape and clothing were not those of his clan, Liang Qiuqian's tense mind relaxed slightly, "May I ask what this senior is doing in our clan?"

"To end a period of cause and effect." This was none other than Ling Weichu, who had just been promoted to Lingjian.

He devoted himself to enlightenment, and sixty years passed by. However, he used his third eye to investigate the past and present lives, and knew that the Liangqiu tribe was targeting the Sun tribe in the name of his revenge, and he also knew the price the Sun tribe had paid to protect him from enlightenment.

It’s time to settle some old things.

"I, Ling Weichu, formerly known as Ling Dao, was framed by thieves hundreds of years ago to kill you, a member of the Liangqiu tribe. Today, you used an excuse to attack the Zhou tribe. I am here to clarify."

Liang Qiuqian's eyes widened, as if facing a formidable enemy. He was Fu Linmen's Ling Dao?!

Back then, Uncle Heru's disciple was killed by him. Uncle Heru asked Fu Linmen to deal with him, but he was allowed to escape. When he learned about him, he was already a member of the Day tribe.

Thinking that his ancestor was still in the clan, Liang Qiuqian straightened his back and snorted, "In the past you killed Heru Tianjun's disciples, and now Heru is killed by people from the Zhou clan. What else is there to explain?"

!”

"Not for innocence, just for right and wrong." Ling Weichu threw the person in his hand out, "He was the one who killed your people that day."

This person was thrown to the ground and his face was revealed. He was Ling Weichu's good friend in Fu Linmen, Zhenjun Pinghe.

Everyone in the Liangqiu tribe was shocked. They knew this man quite well. Pinghe was a rune master and had business dealings with the tribe. He was also a good friend of the tribe leader.

Pinghe Zhenjun's Dantian had been abolished. He knew that he would inevitably die. He spit out a mouthful of blood and said sarcastically, "Is it really me? How dare I attack Tianjun's precious disciple?"

"It turns out it's you, the thief. I want to avenge my brother!" Liang Qiuqian suddenly raised his palm and struck him. The fierce wind shattered Pinghe's forehead. At the critical moment, he was cut off by a talisman from Ling Weichu.

Come down.

Pinghe's eyes were bloodshot, and he stared straight at the palm in front of him, his smile widened, "What happened back then, wasn't it that you were just about to get rid of the person who was competing with you for the position of clan leader, and I was just about to kick away the roadblock that was holding me down.

, did we hit it off right away, hahahahaha!"

Although some Liangqiu tribesmen who came to defend themselves from the enemy did not know what kind of grudge they were talking about, they could guess from this phrase that he was referring to the fact that he and his family chief conspired to murder a certain tribesman and framed the blame.

Got the heavenly king above.

"true and false?"

"What's going on?"

"Looking at the patriarch's eagerness to take action, it's probably true."

The conservatives in the clan who did not advocate the establishment of a dynasty saw the situation and immediately said, "This Heavenly Lord, please let him live, and we will ask the ancestors to uphold justice!"

Liang Qiuqian was removed from power very quickly, and he was imprisoned in the forbidden area of ​​the Liangqiu tribe. The new chief did not say clearly how he would treat the Day tribe in the future, but judging from his attitude, he was inclined to negotiate for peace.

Ling Weichu finally settled a matter on his mind and went back to Fu Linmen, officially declaring that he had broken up with Fu Linmen and had no further relationship with him.

Wu Feiyu and Shuo Yu, who were waiting next to the teleportation formation, were waiting for Ling Weichu who was looking relaxed. They both said, "Congratulations to Mr. Ling for his great progress."

"If you don't go in, you will shoot me to death on the beach." Ling Weichu said with a smile, "Let's go back. I don't know what happened to the others."

"They are all fine, even the clan leader." Shuo Yu hesitated, "They should be fine too."

"Hey, what's the saying in this?" Ling Weichu was suddenly surprised. He saw no trace of Zhan Changfeng in the past sixty years.

The third eye that Tianjun was born with can see into his past and present lives. Certain things related to him that he didn't know about at the time can also be found out. That's why he knew that when he didn't care about worldly affairs, the Day Clan

things that happened.

Shuo Yu didn't say much, "You'll find out when you get back."

What a joke, if he is here to make fun of the patriarch, how can he live up to his conscience as a fanatical believer?

However, Wu Feiyu had no such thing as conscience and said regretfully, "Mr. Ling, if you had woken up a few days earlier, you would have seen a little cub."

"Um?"

The three of them returned to the icy wasteland. The soldiers in the new city were coming and going in a hurry, killing people all over the sky. Their expressions also turned cold, and they quickly arrived at the meeting hall of the city lord's palace.

Lian Wei said goodbye to Yu Sheng in the flower room and was about to have a drink. There was also a foreign guest, Yi from the Yi Tian clan, who was discussing something.

"You are here." Yu Sheng greeted, and then congratulated Ling Weichu, "Congratulations to Mr. Ling for ascending to the ninth level and achieving the spiritual mirror."

Several other people also stood up and congratulated.

"I'm sorry. I've troubled you all these years. I'm sorry. Sit down quickly. If there's anything you need me to do, just ask."

"There are many things that we need Mr. Ling's help with." Yu Sheng said, "Wu Qu may launch troops in the icy wasteland. We need to reserve some supplies and are confirming the list with fellow Taoist Yi."

The general supplies have been confirmed, and the two parties have checked some details and completed the transaction.

Yi knew that they had important matters to discuss internally, so he left as soon as the story was over.

She left the city lord's palace and walked along the deserted streets for a while. Soldiers in a hurry ran past her from time to time, giving her a chill.

The day tribe chose to stay behind, which was unexpected to her. She didn't understand why Zhan Changfeng would make such a decision that was almost suicidal.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the sound of "fellow Taoist" in my ear, and there seemed to be meaning hidden in the faint voice.

"It's you." Like the wind, someone appeared beside her quietly and naturally. She held up the ancient scroll as a defense. After seeing who it was, she changed the position of her hand and put the ancient scroll on her chin.

He thought to himself, "I didn't see you at the City Lord's Mansion just now."

"I went out for a trip." Zhan Changfeng smiled warmly, "It's a pleasure to work with you."

Yi felt a little weird and looked at her lightly, "Our relationship ended a long time ago. Now I am trading with Lianweizhiling."

She followed the good advice and said, "I said this for Lian Wei."

Forget it, these two people are for the Day Clan anyway. Yi stopped arguing with her and asked, "Are you sure you can deal with the Overlord Dynasty's offensive?"

"have."

"It's best this way, I don't want to change to another master of Yitianling." Yi De said her answer was enough, and she didn't ask for a detailed response, "You"

The light in Yi's eyes dimmed and she glanced into the distance, "Don't disappear casually anymore. It's not easy for the Day Clan to stay here until now."

Zhan Changfeng didn't respond immediately. He took a moment and said, "Okay, fellow Taoist, feel free to wander around. I'll go back first."

"Um."

Yi looked at the fallen leaves beside the road and sighed. Even though she was an extraordinary talent, there were too many crises accompanying her. She admired those who could never leave her.

If you can persevere, you may really become a prince or emperor one day.


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