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Chapter 776

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Although at the very beginning, the 22 Sages were not familiar with each other.

But as long as they formed a team to resist the disaster, they were comrades who had gone through life and death together.

However, a sudden Holy War had completely divided all the Sages.

There was no longer any trust between them.

Apart from Sage Sun and Sage Moon who were lovers, as well as Sage Justice and Sage Power who had gone through life and death together, none of the Sages chose to form a team with another Sage to deal with the disaster.

They were afraid of being stabbed in the back.

It was also after this Holy War that the Sage Lover left the World City and never returned.

Sara wasn't sure why the Sage Lover had perished.

The Sage Lover's special ability was very ordinary, there was nothing special about it.

Saros did not take it to heart.

But even after so long, she would not forget the tragedy of the Holy War.

She would not allow such a thing to happen again!

Saros also knew that once the Demon and the other three Sages who had rebelled together returned, it would be a disaster.

She did not have the ability to divine.

But Saros speculated that the disaster in the future was 80% likely to be the second Holy War.

After all these years, their abilities had been improving.

But whether or not they could deal with the Sage Demon was still unknown.

"Very good, Lover." Saros nodded slowly, her expression cold. "Did you see who was guiding her?"

"Sorry." The Priestess sighed. "I have already done my best to see that Lover is on her way back. As for who is guiding her, I cannot see it at all."

Saros' eyes instantly turned cold.

In terms of divination, if the Wheel of Fortune claimed to be second, no one would dare claim to be first.

Even this astrolabe had been left behind by the Wheel of Fortune.

Otherwise, with just the Priestess' own divination and divination abilities, she would not be able to divine the matters of any Sage.

The Wheel of Fortune had fallen for more than ten centuries, but it seemed that no one had forgotten her.

It was as if she had been engraved into every bit of life, following them like a shadow.

Saros slowly exhaled, her fingers clenching the scepter even tighter.

She really could not understand, with the Wheel of Fortune's cold personality that kept people at a distance, why would any Sage be friends with her?

"Therefore, lovers will return from the seven continents and four oceans just like chariots." Sha Luo thought for a moment. "Then recently, as long as someone comes in from outside the city, whether it's through a tunnel or by accident, they must all be inspected!"

Sage Demons weren't easy to deal with, but Sage Lovers were still easy to deal with.

As long as they could determine who it was, they would be able to kill him immediately.

The priestess nodded slightly, but then hesitated for a moment. "Sha Luo, actually, we still don't know the reason for the Holy War."

"He wants to destroy the entire World City and implicate the innocent citizens. What reason does he have? He shouldn't have done that." Sara frowned slightly. "And he didn't say anything."

The priestess sighed and closed her eyes.

**

The next morning.

The Ryan family.

Su Wen had already prepared the desserts for Ying Zijin, and she personally saw her out.

The housekeeper had already transformed Bi 'er's room into an exquisite pigsty, waiting for the young lady's pet to return.

He even asked the chef to prepare exquisite pig food.

Even if this piglet was fed to the size of an elephant, the main family would still be able to raise it.

The housekeeper smiled kindly.

Only after the girl got into the car and left did the housekeeper turn around.

"Madam, Third Master has been missing for a long time." He spoke in a low voice. "He's not in the company or his private villa. Should we send someone to look for him?"

"Him?" Su Wen thought for a moment. "If you hadn't mentioned him, I would have almost forgotten that there was such a person. Let's go look for him."

The housekeeper nodded and hurriedly arranged for a group of guards.

Su Wen didn't care much about Mo Qian.

He was a grown man. It wasn't like he couldn't take care of himself. How could he disappear into thin air?

If Ying Zijin hadn't warned her that there was a hidden force that would act against the direct descendants of the Ryan family, Su Wen wouldn't have bothered to send people to look for him.

After all, Mo Qian's talent was ordinary. The enemy wouldn't be in the mood to make a move against him.

Su Wen also packed her things. Following the address Ying Zijin gave her, she went to the villa in Norton.

Sinai had also woken up and was waiting for her at the door.

"Sister-in-law." She ran out when she saw Su Wen.

Su Wen took out the snacks she had prepared and handed them to Sinai.

She looked up and nodded with a smile. "Mr. Francis."

Norton glanced at Sinai, who was happily opening the box. He clicked his tongue and nodded at Su Wen politely. "Madam."

Su Wen was flattered.

She knew that Ying Zijin's friends weren't ordinary people.

Judging from the man's appearance and aura, he was obviously not an ordinary person.

But Su Wen didn't think that he was a sage.

Sinai finished a piece of snack and said confidently, "I want to sleep with Sister-in-law tonight!"

She finally didn't have to be bullied anymore.

"Up to you." Norton crossed his arms and smiled. "Then you'd better hope that someone will cover you with the blanket when you kick it off."

Sinai: "…"

This person was so annoying.

When she recovered, she wouldn't say a word to him again.

**

On the other side.

Five hours later, Ying Zijin arrived at the capital.

She sent Wu Yue back to Wu Yue's ancestral home first, and then went to the ancient martial arts world with Fu Yunshen.

Ying Zijin had been away for three months.

For ancient martial artists who lived longer than ordinary people, three months was just a blink of an eye.

But the changes during this time were earth-shaking.

They were still the top three ancient martial arts families.

After the fall of the Xie Clan, the Ling Clan quickly became the third Aristocratic Clan.

And because of their deep cooperation with the ancient medicine world, they even had a slight tendency to surpass the Lin family.

The Lin family couldn't sit still.

However, because of the appearance of the wind elementalist, many people in the Lin family were afraid, including the ancestor of the Lin family, Lin Wuliang.

Afraid that they would follow in the footsteps of the Xie family, the Lin family had been diligent these days.

But some people didn't think so.

"I can't take it anymore. We have to stop the development of the Ling family as soon as possible." An old man suddenly stood up. "Otherwise, when they step on our head, will we still have a place in the ancient martial arts world?"

Although the Yue family kept a low profile, their martial arts skills were off the charts.

What did the Ling family have?

Without the support of those ancient doctors in the ancient medicine world, the Ling family couldn't even squeeze into the top ten, let alone replace the Xie family.

"Ancestor, we have no choice." The middle-aged man smiled bitterly. "The ancestor of the wind elementalist is in the judicial hall. How can we do anything to the Ling family?"

"The wind elementalist can't live for long." The old man spoke again. "Even he himself said that 500 years is the limit of a human's lifespan, and there are only a few years left."

"And he doesn't have the energy to care about the conflicts between the families."

"Even if the wind elementalist can't live for long," the middle-aged man hesitated, "Miss Ying is the master of the wind elementalist, she …"

The fact that Ying Zijin was the master of the wind elementalist and Fu Xi had spread throughout the ancient martial arts and ancient medicine world.

No one dared to disrespect her.

Even now, many ancient martial arts practitioners didn't know what happened to Ying Zijin that made her become so young.

"If she was really more powerful than the wind elementalist, she wouldn't have needed the wind elementalist to save her. How could she not have killed Xie Huanran?" The old man interrupted him. "And she has already left the ancient martial arts world. She won't be back for a few years. The same goes for Ying Zuo."

"I'll go to the Ling family personally and test it out."

He was the second in the Lin family in terms of ancient martial arts cultivation. 300 years, even the ancestor of the Ling family was far behind him.

If it weren't for the absence of Fu Yunshen and Ying Zijin, he wouldn't have dared to have such thoughts.

The old man immediately got up and went to the city where the Ling family was located.

The reason why the Ling family rose so quickly, other than having a lot of ancient medicine resources, was also because the benefits of the family attracted other ancient martial arts practitioners.

These ancient martial arts practitioners all chose to belong to the Ling family and became their retainers.

The old man glanced around and immediately saw a member of the Ling family's direct line of descent.

This member of the direct line of descent wasn't famous, and his talent was ordinary.

The old man naturally didn't dare to attack Ling Mianxi and Jiang Ran.

But he didn't need to care so much about the others.

Kill one of them first!

A murderous intent flashed across the old man's eyes. All of his internal strength exploded and rushed towards the member of the direct line of descent.

The sound of the wind was like thunder in his ears.

There were screams and exclamations on the street.

"Ah —!"

"Be careful!"

Even God couldn't save him.

The old man sneered and attacked more fiercely.

But in the next second, the wind suddenly stopped.

"Buzz!"

A hand appeared in front of the old man.

This hand only used a single finger to easily block all of his attacks.

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