"Then how do we explain the matter of Elder Qin?" City Lord Liu approached the Elder of the Holy Mountain and probed.
The death of the Holy Son Elder in the Barbarian City, no matter who it was, it was a grave sin.
If they really wanted to blame, a few Barbarian Cities were not worth the life of the Barbarian City. Fortunately, his daughter was the Holy Daughter of the Holy Mountain.
He hoped that he could find a way to satisfy both sides and appease the anger of the Great Holy Son.
"Hmph, whoever did this, they have to bear the consequences! There are many houses in the Barbarian City! It doesn't matter if we burn one or two. "
Everyone was a little confused by the words of the Holy Mountain Deacon, frowning.
Just as everyone was thinking, an extremely thin white yuan qi light whizzed past above their heads.
Everyone in the Barbarian City was full of thoughts, no one noticed above their heads. They only felt an extremely cold breeze pass by.
"Do you feel anything in the past?" The Holy Mountain Deacon frowned, unconsciously shivering, and then raised his head to look at the sky.
A group of people raised their heads in a daze, not understanding what was going on. Their faces were full of doubt, and they all shook their heads.
The Holy Mountain Deacon's face became serious, and then he shouted to the back.
"People of the Holy Mountain, listen to my orders! Surround the Su family! "
"Thump."
Hearing these words, everyone's heart trembled in an instant.
City Lord Liu, as well as the He and Mo family patriarchs, were even more anxious, not daring to make a sound.
"Send people to help the disciples of the Holy Mountain!" Liu Zongyuan's eyes were cold.
Then, Liu Zongyuan transmitted his voice to all the forces. "Although the Barbarian City is small, but it is the home of our five families. Everyone should work together to protect every inch of land in the Barbarian City!"
"Yes! City Lord Liu! "The other family patriarchs all responded in a low voice.
Liu Zongyuan's meaning could not be clearer. The Holy Mountain clearly wanted to do something to the Su family.
As the City Lord, Liu Zongyuan naturally did not want to see everything in the Barbarian City because of these outsiders, even if it was the Holy Mountain that could not be provoked.
All the Patriarchs nodded their heads in agreement as they looked at the people around them and gave out orders one after another.
On the other side, the courtyard of the Su family.
Everyone had woken up early. Butler Eight was trembling, somewhat gloomy.
"Miss, you're leaving again? The Patriarch and the others hadn't returned yet! Let's wait for another two days! "Butler Wang looked extremely disappointed.
Housekeeper Ba tightly grasped Su Wan 'er's hand. He really didn't expect that the little lousy child Su Wan' er had grown up to be like a fairy.
Su Wan 'er shook her head lightly. After looking around the familiar courtyard, she looked at Yun Zhi and Wang Shangwu.
She said softly, "The Su family has the Eighth Butler, so Wan 'er is very relieved! Su Yi and Grandpa will be very grateful to you. But Wan 'er must go with them. Take care of yourself! "
In the end, under Butler Eight's reluctance, the three of them quickly turned into a ball of light and exited the Su family's gate, leaving the Barbarian City ahead of the rest of the troops.
"Family Heads, I don't know when you will come back!" Butler Eight's half-opened eyes trembled slightly. He smiled bitterly as he looked at the dust in the distance.
Sacred Mountain, in a splendid hall with golden walls.
A fiery figure of a young lady dressed in red came into view. She had a curvaceous figure and her dress fluttered slightly. There was a hint of elegance and arrogance in her youthful aura.
You Ran stood in the middle of the extravagantly carved hall, like a fiery lotus in full bloom.
Her bright and deep eyes were clear and bright like the stars. Compared to Su Wan 'er, she was more mature and flirtatious.
Her face was like a silver plate and her eyes were like apricots. Her pair of watery pupils were like jade and pearls.
"Xi 'er, how's your cultivation recently?" A vicissitude voice came from the stone chair.
"My Lord, I'm still at the first level of the Origin Emperor Realm!" The person who spoke was Liu Ruoxi. She bowed slightly.
"Creak!"
The stone chair turned, and the image of a lady who was as calm as the abyss appeared behind it.
She was dressed in a golden long dress and looked elegant and dignified. She had the aura of a superior. Her face was solemn, but there weren't many wrinkles.
Her silver hair was combed into a high bun. Her skin was slightly loose from her sleeves, but she didn't look old.
Her skin was extremely fair, and her eyes were clear and natural, which didn't match her age. She had a high nose bridge, and it was obvious that she was an absolute beauty when she was young.
However, one could tell that she was around seventy or eighty years old from her voice. She was looking at Liu Ruoxi with a kind face, and her eyes were filled with love.
"Reaching the Origin Emperor Realm at the age of sixteen or seventeen is already extraordinary. At your age, even the First Saint isn't your match. Xi 'er, don't be too modest!"
Liu Ruoxi nodded and smiled gently. In an instant, the cold atmosphere became gentle.
The Lord continued, "I asked you to consider the matter that I asked you to consider the last time. Have you thought about it?"
"Xi 'er is willing to participate in the Tianfeng Ranking Tournament. However, it's really hard for Xi' er to decide between the First Saint and the Fifth Saint. Let's leave this matter to you, My Lord! "
A slightly hoarse and wild laughter came from the stone chair. The Lord touched the jade in his hand and said.
"It's good that you're willing to participate! Xi 'er, there are many experts in the Sacred Mountain this time. We will definitely make it to the top twenty again! "
Liu Ruoxi nodded in agreement. This time, many experts from the Sacred Mountain would participate. It was said that the overall strength of the Sacred Mountain had increased by another level compared to the previous tournament sixty years ago.
The Fifth Saint, Xue Honglou, was fully prepared for the tournament and had yet to come out. Liu Ruoxi nodded in agreement.
Suddenly, The Lord changed the topic. His voice became deep and serious as he said.
"Xi 'er, how long have you been in the Sacred Mountain?"
"Almost six years!" Liu Ruoxi recalled and nodded softly.
In the past six years, she had relied on herself from the Barbarian City to the Sacred Mountain.
Come to think of it, Liu Ruoxi had the same stubborn temper as Su Yi.
"You have become so beautiful in six years. It's time for you to start a family. I'm sure that many outstanding talents will have their eyes on you in this Tianfeng Ranking Tournament!"
"I'm the Lord. Xi 'er is still young. I won't think about these things."
When the opposite sex was mentioned, Liu Ruoxi's eyes suddenly flashed with a familiar image of a hooligan. It was Su Yi.
Su Yi had molested her since she was young. However, he always affected her.
He had molested her and saved her life. In Liu Ruoxi's heart, Su Yi was a mysterious existence.
All of a sudden, Liu Ruoxi blushed and the color of her hair rose to her neck. The Lord continued.
"However, do you know that the final Saintess of the Sacred Mountain has a unique mission?" The Lord asked.
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