Among the ten major races, no one is willing to offend the Wen clan unless absolutely necessary!
But now...
It's the Wen clan, it's her Shuiyun Jun who is unreasonable!
This kind of overbearing behavior must be severely condemned! Condemned severely!
"Do you want to make an enemy of the ten clans? For this boy, Shuiyun-Jun, as the always steady leader of the Wen clan, do you know what you are doing? Are you crazy?!"
The Ghost King angrily accused.
"I don't mind turning the ten tribes into eight tribes. Oh, including the dead leader of the Spirit Tribe, Gu Tao, the name Seven Clans in the Tao Realm sounds very easy to hear."
Mr. Shuiyun smiled slightly.
Yan Ming asked angrily: "Do you know what you are doing? The reason! Where is the reason?!"
Lord Shuiyun said: "I don't need a reason to do things."
The Ghost Emperor took a step forward and asked with great momentum: "Are you protecting him?"
Lord Shuiyun's phoenix eyes turned cold, "Yes, today, Xie Feng, the Wen clan has decided to protect you! Don't you accept it?"
The Ghost King said: "I don't accept it!!"
Shuiyun Jun's face was expressionless. She took the Xizun from Xie Feng's hand, turned around and slashed it with her sword. The sword light flew and pierced the Ghost Emperor's heart!
Simple and neat!
Not a single extra move!
The sword intent surged out, and the power of the watch was so powerful that it shook the heavens and the earth. In her hands, Xi Zun Sword exerted a power a thousand times more powerful than in Xie Feng's hands!
thump!
The Ghost King knelt on his knees, his flesh and blood bursting out, and he suddenly fell here. His body turned into pieces of flying catkins and scattered into the mountains...
Yan Ming and others were shocked!
Yan Ming glared: "You actually killed him! He is the leader of the ghost clan! You have broken the balance between the ten major races, be careful of karma!"
Shuiyun Jun raised her hand and pushed a strand of hair blown by the wind behind her ear. She said calmly, "I don't care!"
Yan Ming frowned, his eyes were bleeding, and he suddenly pointed at Xie Feng and asked: "Who is he? Is it worth breaking up with us?!"
Lord Shuiyun said: "I don't know him!"
Yan Ming: "???"
He was completely confused. He didn’t know you and you killed someone for him?!
Shuiyun Jun continued: "But...I have to protect him!"
Yan Ming: "..."
this…
Where is the law of heaven?!
Xie Feng on the side didn't know what to say other than a forced smile!
Shui Yunjun looked at Yan Ming, "Now, it's your turn!"
After saying this, a raging momentum rushed into the sky, the wind swept through the forest, and the sky and the earth were at night forever!
The pressure of the Dao Ancestor Realm is pressing into everyone’s souls!
Snap!
A drop of cold sweat slipped from Yan Ming's head and hit the ground!
He backed away slightly and suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute, I have something to say!"
Mr. Shuiyun said quietly, "Say!"
Yan Ming retreated as he spoke: "I have never harmed Xie Feng! I have never participated in the battle for Flame Island! I, the Ghost Emperor, Gu Tao and the others were just careless friends!
"In the previous war, the Yan tribe only provided an imperial sword, and it was destroyed! I, I am old and young, and I don't want to take my life for granted!!"
As he spoke, he suddenly turned around, kicked off and ran away!
"Clan leader! Wait for us!"
The three elders of the Yan tribe shouted in panic.
"And me!"
An elder of the ghost clan whose arm was broken by Xie Feng before also hurriedly followed.
He had just taken two steps when the elder of the Yan tribe turned around. The three of them worked together and slapped the elder of the ghost tribe to death with one palm!
"Brother, I'm sorry! You followed us and were unfriendly to us!"
After the elder of the Yan tribe finished speaking, he quickly ran away.
Xie Feng, who witnessed all this, shook his head and sneered. In the face of personal interests, all friendships are paper tigers...
Shuiyun Jun raised his eyes, looked at the disappearing figures of Yan Ming and the others, and whispered, "Is what Yan Ming said true?"
Xie Feng said: "It's true!"
Lord Shuiyun snorted coldly, "After this incident, I don't think the Yan Clan will make any more moves!"
Xie Feng smiled and said: "Suddenly, with the Wen clan as a big backer, wouldn't it be possible for Xie to walk sideways in the Taoist world?"
Shui Yunjun smiled softly, turned her eyes and stared at Xie Feng, "I thought you were a very arrogant person just now, but now it seems that you are very self-aware."
Xie Feng raised his eyebrows: "Really?"
"To the enemy, you call yourself me, but to me, you call yourself Xie in a humble manner. You speak human words when you see people, and you tell ghosts when you see ghosts. You have a good sense of balance!"
"Haha, this is the way to live in the world!"
"Did your master teach you this?"
"no!"
"That's right. He is such an arrogant person and he has never understood what humility is."
Mr. Shuiyun blinked his eyelashes and smiled lightly.
Xie Feng cupped his hands and said, "Thank you very much for what happened today!"
Shui Yunjun nodded slightly, she lowered her eyes and looked at Xizun Sword, then looked at Xie Feng, and returned the sword.
Xie Feng asked: "The Xi Zun Sword was passed down to me by my master. Only I can use it, but...it is more powerful in your hands! It seems to be integrated into one body! Why?!"
Lord Shuiyun smiled and said: "This sword is mine! And the fire inlaid in it is also mine!"
Xie Feng was shocked!
She continued: "Do you know why I asked your master first? Because your master and I have a past! More than 400 years ago, the Wen tribe had been in civil strife for ten years. Under such circumstances, by chance, I
My brother got to know your master.
"At that time, Marquis Mo Yang, with his white horse and golden restraints, and jade trees in the wind, was as dazzling and powerful as the sun. I fell in love with him at first sight, and he seemed to be interested in me. Soon after, we expressed our sincere feelings to each other!
"However, as the war intensified, my brother died in the battle! The civil strife deepened again, and I was elected as the new clan leader. Your master, Marquis Mo Yang of the Wen clan, was willing to become my counselor and help me put down the civil strife.
Open up territory and expand the territory, let the Wen clan widen the gap between the ten clans and occupy a dominant position!
"But... the good times didn't last long. On that day, when Marquis Mo Yang and I were enjoying the sunrise, thousands of thunder suddenly appeared on the horizon. The momentum was unprecedented, powerful and terrifying, as if it could destroy the entire world if it fell.
world!
"Thunder appeared, and Marquis Mo Yang was very nervous. He looked at the rolling thunder clouds and said he couldn't harm me. After saying that, he walked towards Thunder and disappeared completely!
"Thunderbolt and Marquis Moyang dispersed together. After they disappeared, a fire fell from the sky. It was the Lingting Emperor Fire! I carved a poem on the fire to express my love... I threw the fire into the sky
, naively hoping that he could receive it, but the fire was buried in the sea, and there was no trace of it again...
"Not long ago, I felt this familiar, long-lost breath! So I followed! I guessed right, it was indeed that fire!"
Mr. Shuiyun was a little excited.
Xie Feng looked at the Xizun Sword and said, "What's the story of this sword?"
"This is the love token I gave to your master back then!"