"The river flows east for 30 years, and flows west for 30 years. Don't bully the young for being poor. The collapse of the Cui clan is inevitable, but it's still unknown whether the entire family can survive. After this incident, the Yan clan will certainly replace the Cui clan as one of the top families of West Wind. If there is a hundred years of operation, it may become the first family of West Wind — — "
"Grandfather, I just want to give the Yan clan a chance to rise — —"
"Do you know why I slapped you in the face?"
Yan Xiangma shook his head, and then nodded.
"You understand the first two slaps, but you don't understand the last one. In any case, the Cui and Yan family, in the eyes of outsiders, are of the same position. The first two slaps, one is to slap you for being ungrateful. Without the support and support of the Cui clan, how could the Yan clan have the status it has today? Betraying the head of the clan, shouldn't you be slapped? "
"You should be slapped." Yan Xiangma nodded in agreement.
"The second is to slap you for being heartless. I'm your grandfather, the Cui clan is your mother's family — — If the entire Cui clan is executed, where will you put your mother? Where will you put yourself? If the people of the Cui clan die, how will your mother spend her life? Betraying your loved ones, shouldn't you be slapped? "
"Yes."
"Do you know why I didn't slap you the third time?"
"I don't know."
"It's true that you're my grandson, but after all, your surname is Yan, and the blood of the Yan clan flows in your veins. Each for their own master, each for their own clan — — I can understand what you've done. People like us, for the benefit of our respective clans, what can't we do? Who can't be sacrificed? My grandson sacrificed me to pave a shortcut to his climb to power. Just like the Cui clan was worried that you and the late Emperor would get together and wanted to send you to the frontier — — your surname is Yan, not Cui, so the conflict was formed and the result was doomed. "
"Grandfather, don't worry — — no matter what, I will protect the lives of the Cui clan. I'll go see the Emperor right now and ask him to issue an amnesty to the Cui Clan … Even if I have to sacrifice everything I have, I'm willing. "Yan Xiangma crawled up from the ground and spoke in a low voice.
"Xiangma — — look at you, you have committed the taboo of a politician." Cui Xichen gently shook his head, sighing. "What crime did the Cui clan commit? It's the same crime of disloyalty as the Song Clan … You've already seen the Song Clan's fate. Although the Cui Clan wasn't the mastermind, they were the accomplices of the Song Clan's conspiracy to overthrow the government … You're a meritorious person, yet you're pleading for the Cui Clan at this time. What will the Emperor think of you? What do the courtiers think of you? And the one behind it … How does he interpret the relationship between you and the Cui family? "
"After the deed is done, it's time to reward them according to their contributions. Yet, you're involved with a disloyal subject like Lady Cui … Even if the monarch wants to reward you, he has no choice but to be cautious. Could it be that you want to take over the territory and forces of the Cui Clan by treating the Cui Clan like this? Even if you didn't have such thoughts, others would still dirty you like this. It's already unclear, it's better if nothing happens, but if something happens, I'm afraid you won't be able to explain yourself. At that time, this will be a trap and a pit of fire that you've set for yourself. You're still young, why make life difficult for yourself? "
"Grandfather — —"
"All right, all right." Cui Xichen waved his hand. "If you really want to help Grandfather, then help Grandfather do one thing."
"Grandfather, tell me, I will do it." Yan Xiangma said in a firm voice.
"Let me meet with the person behind the scenes."
"Grandfather — —" Yan Xiangma looked at Cui Xichen in astonishment.
"What? Do you think Grandfather is really muddle-headed? Things have already developed to this point, if I still don't know who the person behind the scenes is, wouldn't I be ridiculed? "Cui Xichen said with a smile on his face, not the slightest bit angry because of Yan Xiangma's attitude.
"Yes, Grandfather. I'll go pass on the message — — "
"Say we're old friends, let me lose convincingly." Cui Xichen said aloud.
Yan Xiangma nodded, striding toward the inner courtyard of the palace.
Cui Xichen was still kneeling in the same place, his head touching the ground, a respectful and pious look of atonement.
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Li Muyang was burning with anxiety.
The body of the girl in his arms was getting colder and colder, and seeing that the cold poison was about to freeze her internal organs and even her blood and bone marrow to death, he must find a safe place to heal her as soon as possible.
However, there were dozens of figures chasing after him, and they seemed determined not to give up until they achieved their goal.
The achievement of slaying a dragon would be famous throughout the ages. This was something that any cultivator would be reluctant to part with.
Besides, the news of Song Gudu's death and the collapse of the Song clan had not yet spread out, and countless cultivators still did not know what had happened.
Of course, even if they knew, it did not hinder their eagerness to slay a dragon.
The dragon was the public enemy of the human race, whether the Song clan did not fall, or whether Song Gudu did not die in battle, would not change the situation of confrontation between the two races.
Song Gudu's death in battle made them even more determined to kill the dragon — — The evil dragon that Song Gudu could not slay, but died in their hands, would it not increase their prestige and prestige?
"Evil dragon, don't run, I'll take your dog head — —"
"Slay the evil dragon, get rid of evil for the people — —"
"First let me say hello to fellow cultivators, the dragon horn and dragon tendon are mine — —"
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Li Muyang was worried about Song Chenxi's condition, and when he heard the malicious words of the hidden cultivators, he was inwardly furious. While activating the 'Art of Traveling through Clouds and Summoning Rain' to fly out of the city, he glanced at Snowball next to him and said, "Teach them a lesson."
"Pfff — —"
Snowball spat out a bubble, evidently understood the meaning of Li Muyang's words, brandished its little legs, turned around, and charged over to the dozens of Tiandu masters.
When the cultivators who had gathered around saw Snowball return, their eyes lit up and their expressions were unusually excited.
"This is the heart of the weak water, the protective magical weapon of the evil dragon, the heart of the weak water — —"
"Treasures of heaven and earth belong to the virtuous, what does it have to do with the evil dragon?"
"The heart of the weak water is mine, no one is allowed to snatch it from me, otherwise don't blame me, the wild lion, for being ruthless — —"
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"Pfff — —"
The white and tender spherical body suddenly became taller and bigger, and the rabbit-like snowball became so big that it covered the sky, just like a huge sun. Then the chubby little mouth grew bigger and bigger, and the belly bulged higher and higher.
Seeing Snowball's appearance, the wild lion shouted, "Xiaoxin is going to use a big move — —"
"This thing can swallow spear and spit out arrows, everyone, Xiaoxin will deal with it — —"
"Everyone hide — —"
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Everyone had heard the story of Mu Yubai of the Still water sword school being sprayed by this cute thing, so when they saw its body suddenly change and its mouth wide open, they thought it was going to use a killing move, and hurriedly dodged, lest they could not avoid it.
"Pfff — —"
Snowball's mouth opened wider and wider.
A torrent of water gushed out from its mouth, as if to drown the entire capital city.
In the huge whirlpool of water, there was a huge wolf-shaped beast.
Its body was as big as an ox, and its hair was as red as blood. There were no eyeballs, but there were two red moons in its pupils.
When it shook its huge body, the hair all over its body was fluttering, like a ball of flame was burning around its body.
It was awe-inspiring and domineering.
"Roar — —"
The Wolf of the Red Moon howled to the sky.
In the distant mountains, a pack of wolves responded.
In the wilderness, in the valleys, in the mountains, black wolves blinking their blood-red eyes were running and gathering here in groups. They came to pay their respects to their king.
"Insignificant human beings — —" The Wolf King roared.
In the weak water realm, the Wolf King and Li Muyang had made a deal. As long as it lent the wolf pearl to Li Muyang, and after Li Muyang obtained the weak water spirit, it would lend the weak water spirit to it for two years to help it cultivate into a physical body — — It could also be said that it had reached an agreement with the black dragon of Li Muyang's previous life, but Li Muyang came to renew the agreement.
What he did not expect was that the weak water spirit was not a stone or a crystal ball, but a living creature, a pet that looked like a rabbit.
What was even more unexpected was that the weak water heart swallowed Li Muyang and the Wolf King in one mouthful.
Li Muyang used his character and reputation to communicate with the weak water heart, and finally fulfilled the original agreement. The weak water heart swallowed the Wolf King into its stomach, and then the Wolf King would cultivate in the stomach of the weak water heart.
At that time, the Wolf King could also borrow the weak water element of the weak water heart. Water and fire blended together, condensing into a physical body.
Therefore, whether it was a human or a dragon, it was important to be honest. The black dragon was not particular about being a dragon.
Of course, it may also be related to the fact that it did not obtain the weak water heart.
It was just that, the Wolf King was the son of the red moon, and could not survive after leaving the red moon. Therefore, these days, most of the time he could only hide in the weak water heart, and borrow the energy of the weak water heart to maintain his life.
The weak water was vast, but it was still somewhat lonely and cold. The dignified Wolf King had long been tired of staying inside.
Now that he had the opportunity to return to the human world, he naturally wanted to show off his strength.
What it didn't expect was that before it could even finish a complete line, Snowball had already rushed towards the human race practitioners impatiently with a "puff".
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The Wolf King was very disappointed with his teammates.
Sorrow from the bottom of his heart.
He looked up at the sky, even the moonlight was cold, not as beautiful and charming as the moonlight of the Ying Feng continent where he lived for many years.
"Roar — —"
The Wolf King roared, following behind Snowball and pounced over to the human race cultivators.
With the addition of the Wolf King and Snowball, the two capable generals, they were finally able to block off the human race practitioners that were following them.
Li Muyang activated the Cloud Soaring Technique, carrying Song Chenxi and sprinted all the way to a hidden dragon cave near the capital.
It was from the dragon cave that he obtained the 'Sumeru spear' spear technique and gave it to his Grandfather Lu Xingkong, which caused Lu Xingkong to break through the realm overnight and greatly increase his strength.
After Li Muyang placed several spells on the door of the dragon cave, he carried Song Chenxi and rushed into Mount Luoyan.
Mount Luoyan, immortal qi lingered around like a fairyland.
The black dragon had his eyes on this mystical place, so he decided to build his cave here. At that time, the world was vast, and whether it was a human or a dragon, they would choose mountains and rivers to live in, choose wonderful places.
Unlike now, where one lived was closely related to the number of gold coins in one's pocket.
"Chenxi — —" Li Muyang reached out, Song Chenxi's body was stiff, and even her heart had stopped beating.
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