At this moment, an old man carrying a sword slowly walked onto the snowy plains. He wasn't the least bit surprised by this shocking scene. Lowering his head, he said in a clear voice, "Father, Xuanyuan Jingxuan has been killed by Xuanyuan Jingcheng."
Xuanyuan Pan hummed indifferently. He looked thoughtfully at Xuanyuan Jingcheng, who clearly wanted to commit treason to the end. He asked, "How many moves did it take to kill your third brother, who had just entered the Profound Finger Realm?"
Xuanyuan Jingcheng, who had been expressionless all this time, suddenly smiled. He coughed a few times and covered his mouth. Smiling vaguely, he said, "We agreed beforehand that I would kill him with the Profound Finger Realm. However, I actually used the Heavenly Phenomenon Realm. That's why it was only one move."
The ancient sword at Xuanyuan Guoqi's waist wailed incessantly, his expression furious.
Xuanyuan Pan nodded. "Your last palm strike just now was also the same. Everything before was merely a diversion."
Xuanyuan Jingcheng, whose face was as white as snow, said indifferently, "Insignificant skill. Of course, it can't slay the evil flood dragon. Dare I ask if Old Ancestor's hand is warm? If it is, Jingcheng will no longer be polite. "
Xuanyuan Guoqi, who was watching from the side, was stunned.
Xuanyuan Pan let out a burst of joyful laughter that came from the bottom of his heart. Pointing at Xuanyuan Jingcheng, he said, "You brat, arrogant to the point of being adorable. You are worthy of being the one I think most highly of in the entire Insignia Mountain. Truly a pity."
Xuanyuan Jingcheng covered his mouth and coughed a few times. Raising his head to look at the rolling black clouds, he softly said, "When I was young, I read that an ant trying to shake a large tree was laughable and overconfident. At the time, I only thought it was laughable. Later, after careful consideration, I thought that changing the word 'laughable' to 'respectful' was not bad."
An ant trying to shake a large tree was laughable and overconfident?
Of the three generations of Insignia Mountain, Xuanyuan Jingxuan was already a dead man, and Xuanyuan Jingcheng was also about to die.
Xuanyuan Jingcheng retracted his gaze. With one hand behind his back and the other extended, he loudly said, "Xuanyuan Jingcheng invites Old Ancestor to die!"
Xuanyuan Guoqi was immediately frightened speechless.
When had his sickly cat-like eldest son become a fierce tiger that could bite and fight with his father, Xuanyuan Pan?
Insignia Mountain, which boasted of enjoying the blessings of the continent, was unable to escape the fate of two tigers.
On the snowy plains of Mount, a storm.
Over at the Yi Sect, Xuanyuan Jingyi was truly enraged. Especially after his niece, Xuanyuan Qingfeng, had come to stir things up, adding fuel to the fire. Did that sloppy young heir really think that he had come to Mount Hui to enjoy the scenery? My Mount Hui and our neighbor, Mount Longhu, are mutually supporting each other. Even Prince Zhao Yi of Guangling, who is second to none in the southeast of the Empire, dares to defy us. You, who has roots far away in Beiliang and His Royal Highness, who has yet to inherit the throne, dares to behave atrociously here? It was true that he was wary of this Beiliang dragon, but he wasn't really afraid of him. The one that Xuanyuan Jingyi didn't dare to use his full strength to crush wasn't Hsu Fengnian, who only had skin and a title. It wasn't even Li Chungang, who was still ranked eighth in the world. It was that crippled Butcher. Xuanyuan Jingyi cast a sidelong glance at Xuanyuan Qingfeng and coldly snorted. This little bitch who lives off others while helping others. As expected of the daughter of that shameless woman. She wants to borrow power to reverse the decline of the first wife's branch. As a little bitch, she doesn't feel ashamed to show her face in public. First, it was that uncouth brat from the countryside, Yuan Tingshan. Then, she threw flirtatious glances at the influential Song family. Now, she's even seduced the heir of Beiliang, who has a terrible reputation? The Xuanyuan family's reputation has been completely lost!
Xuanyuan Jingyi's expression turned warm. He turned his head and smiled at the guest that he relied on the most. "I've troubled Brother Hong."
Hong Yu indifferently replied, "It's my duty."
Huang Man'er, who had smashed the guest's head with a single punch, had nothing better to do. From time to time, he would stretch out his leg and kick the headless corpse's hand. Everyone from Mount Hui felt their hair stand on end.
The youth, who was born with unparalleled physical strength, grinned when he saw Hong Yu step out.
At this moment, the head steward of the second branch hurriedly ran over. A guest that had been worshiped by the third branch had ill intentions and tripped him. The steward fell flat on his face. He didn't even care about glaring at the guest and only cared about getting up and rushing to his master, Xuanyuan Jingyi's side. For some reason, this steward felt a chill run down his spine. His lips trembled as he stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear, "Third master is dead."
Xuanyuan Jingyi thought he had misheard and frowned. "What did you say?"
The steward's body trembled as he repeated in a trembling voice, "Third master, Xuanyuan Jingxuan is dead."
Xuanyuan Jingyi's eyes widened, but he immediately suppressed his shock and tried his best to remain calm. "How did he die?"
The steward, who seemed to be trying to resist the chill of early autumn, covered his chest with his hands and lowered his head. "First madam said that Xuanyuan Jingcheng killed him."
Xuanyuan Jingyi finally couldn't hold back his anger. "Bullshit!"
The steward said with a sullen face, "It's true. Third master's corpse is still lying in the courtyard. No one dares to touch it."
Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who was well aware of the situation, sneered.
She had never felt so carefree and happy before.
His Royal Highness, whose nature was to wish for the world to be in chaos, was moved when he saw this scene. Blue Bird was currently chasing after the man with the fan like a stray dog. Hsu Fengnian laughed loudly. "Blue Bird, come back, come back. This Great Bull Gang's backyard is already on fire. Xuanyuan Jingcheng killed Xuanyuan Jingxuan. Brothers killing each other is lamentable and lamentable."
The crowd was in an uproar.
The guests weren't blind. Aside from a few martial fanatics who didn't know much about the world, most of them were shrewd people. When they connected the dots with Xuanyuan Jingyi's abnormal behavior, they knew that the Beiliang heir's earth-shattering words weren't too far from the truth.
Was the towering tree of Mount Hui going to fall?
When the tree falls, the monkeys scatter. Those who ran too slowly would be crushed to death by the tree. Especially those who tied their lives to the tree branches with ropes. They were destined to die the most miserable deaths.
But would it fall? Would Mount Hui really change?
Almost everyone didn't believe it.
Even if Xuanyuan Jingcheng really did kill Xuanyuan Jingxuan, as long as the Grand Ancestor was present, the situation wouldn't change!
As for how Xuanyuan Jingcheng killed Grandmaster Xuanyuan Jingxuan, no one could figure it out no matter how hard they racked their brains. They might as well not think about it. Instead, they turned their attention to His Royal Highness, who had caused a huge commotion as soon as he came up the mountain. Some of the more quick-witted guests of the martial arts world were secretly considering whether or not they could latch onto Beiliang Palace. There were many secret manuals in Mount Hui, but could there be more than the Tidehark Pavilion? Grand Ancestor Xuanyuan's martial arts were profound and boundless, but in the end, he couldn't jump out of Jianghu. No matter how big Jianghu was, it was nothing compared to the King of Beiliang, who had coldly looked down on Jianghu from horseback in the past.
The situation suddenly went completely out of control.
"Look! What's going on over at the snowy plains?! "
"Could it be a tornado created by human power?"
"Good heavens, this is Three Dragons Drinking Water! Could it be that the Grand Ancestor has come out of seclusion? Is he going to ascend? "
Xuanyuan Jingcheng turned his head to look, his face dark and livid.
Xu Fengnian struck while the iron was hot and spouted nonsense, "Hey, old man Xuan named Yuan Jingjing, if you don't let this Shizi pass, everyone will miss a good show that is hard to come by in a hundred years."
Xuanyuan Qingfeng very tactfully added flowers to the brocade and calmly said, "Uncle, His Highness came up the mountain at my father's invitation and has the Grand Ancestor's permission."
Xuanyuan Jingcheng was hesitant. Dirty linen shouldn't be aired in public. If he let that jinx pass, he would lose face. But if he insisted on a deadlock and allowed the heir to slander him, the hearts of the people of Mount Hui would be shaken. Wait a minute! Xuanyuan Jingcheng's mind immediately turned. If what the steward said was true, then his third brother Xuanyuan Jingxuan was already dead, his eldest brother had gone to the snowy plains to seek his own death, and his father Xuanyuan Guoqi had no intention of becoming the head of the family. In the future, when the Grand Ancestor ascended to immortality, who would be in charge of Mount Hui? It was truly a case of searching high and low for something, only to find it by chance. Xuanyuan Jingcheng was overjoyed, but he still looked like he was in a dilemma.
Everyone held their breaths, patiently waiting for Xuanyuan Jingcheng's decision.
"Is it going to rain?"
Hsu Fengnian looked up at the sky, then turned to Xuanyuan Jingcheng with a smile. "Let me pass, and an umbrella. That won't be difficult, right? "
Xuanyuan Jingcheng's face was angry, but he clearly took a step back. He calmly ordered the steward beside him, "Go get an umbrella."
Hsu Fengnian brought all of his men to the snowy plains, but Xuanyuan Jingcheng only brought his two trusted aides, Huang Fangfo and Huang Fangfo.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng brought up the rear.
Some scenes that she thought she had long forgotten suddenly appeared vividly in her mind.
That man who mocked himself for being tasteless if he didn't read for a day, had personally taught her how to read, saying that as long as she opened a book, it would be beneficial, but she didn't need to understand it. He taught her how to write, how to write, and said that at the beginning of the book, she could use clever phrases to attract people's attention, causing them to be amazed at first sight, but it didn't matter if she started strong but finished weak. He had once let his young self ride on his neck, saying with a smile that dogs don't bark well, and humans don't speak well. If she wanted to be a good person, she should learn from dogs. At that time, Xuanyuan Qingfeng was still young and didn't understand anything. When she reached an age where she could understand, she only had prejudice and contempt for him because she was too stubborn. All these years, she only had disdain and ridicule for his poems and essays. "If I don't open my mouth first when spring comes, which bug dares to make a sound?" "Easy to rise and easy to fall, easy to be left and right, easy to be a fence-sitter, easy to reverse, easy to overturn a petty person's heart." "Eating tea and eating food is suffering, being able to eat is a blessing, eating more is beneficial …"
Now that she read and thought about it again, Xuanyuan Qingfeng couldn't help but cry.
The snowy plains were cloudy with wind and rain, with lightning flashing and thunder rumbling.
The torrential rain poured down, splashing on the heads of the group.
Mount Hui seemed to have run out of luck.
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