Qi Siyuan left with the other five.
In the end, they gave up on the idea of relying on Yang Xuan and would never mention it again.
In their hearts, Yang Xuan was a complete madman.
Send a million troops to attack the Deity Plane.
Perhaps only a madman would be able to say such words, and only a madman would be able to do such a thing.
However, as they left, the words that came from Yang Xuan's mouth began to spread.
Send a million troops to attack the Deity Plane.
Along with the news that Yang Xuan could control the zombies, everyone who heard this could not help but tremble.
"Madman, madman, he's a madman!" Someone's body trembled and his lips trembled.
"What is he doing? Is he crazy? "Someone doubted the authenticity of the news.
"Inform everyone to close the gates. No disciple is allowed to walk outside, especially Bai Qi. Anyone who disobeys will be expelled from the sect." A sect leader gave an urgent order.
"It's like hitting a rock with an egg. How dare Bai Qi say that he wants to attack the Deity Plane. Does he not know how to write the word 'death'?" Someone said disdainfully after hearing the news.
"He can control the zombies. If he really sends a million troops, even the Deity Plane will have to be careful." Someone said with a worried face.
In an instant, not only the Northwest Region, but the entire world was shaken by Yang Xuan's words.
Northwest Region, Yuan Family!
"Attack the Deity Plane? Is it the Heavenly Lake Faction? "
The person who spoke was a skinny old man. He was holding a teacup and had a green jade thumb ring on his hand.
"Ancestor, I'm afraid so!" Yuan Xinqiu said with a worried face.
"Heh, the Heavenly Lake Faction is not some random Tom, Dick or Harry. Bai Qi is just hitting a rock with an egg." The old man played with the thumb ring on his thumb and said indifferently, "Someone from the Yuan Family died in his hands. We have to take revenge!"
Yuan Xinqiu didn't say anything. At this moment, he suddenly felt that his position as the head of the family was actually nothing.
The person who made the decision was the old man in front of him.
Yuan Zizhen!
The Yuan Family's Patriarch, the Yuan Family's True God.
Yuan Xinqiu really wanted to ask about the inside story that Yuan Chang 'an had revealed before his death.
But he didn't dare!
"You said that he has already advanced to the True God Realm?" Yuan Zizhen suddenly asked.
Yuan Xinqiu collected his thoughts and said respectfully, "According to the news, two Peak Empty God Realm Elders from the Heavenly Lake Faction died in his hands."
"Heh, the Dao of oneself is the Heavenly Dao. How could it be so easy to become a True God? He probably used some tricks." Yuan Zizhen's eyes flashed. "However, I am very interested in the method he used to control the zombies."
Yuan Xinqiu did not say anything. He did not know how to respond to the Old Ancestor's words.
"Fine. Although he's only a junior, to be able to cause such a ruckus, it's worth it for me to personally pay him a visit," Yuan Zizhen said slowly.
Yuan Xinqiu raised his head abruptly and looked at the Old Ancestor in disbelief. His face was full of shock.
The Old Ancestor had not left the courtyard for many years. Now, he was going to make a trip for Yang Xuan. If this spread out, the world would tremble.
"Old Ancestor, Bai Qi has a method that can revive the dead and regrow flesh and bones …" Yuan Xinqiu thought for a while and said.
"Just take it!" Yuan Zizhen said casually. "In my hands, he can't do anything."
"Old Ancestor, what I mean is, why don't we ask him to save …" Yuan Xinqiu said again.
"Heh!" Yuan Zizhen laughed coldly and looked at Yuan Xinqiu. Yuan Xinqiu felt a chill run down his spine.
"Since when did my Yuan Clan need to lower ourselves to beg others? You are too cowardly as the Family Head. "Yuan Zizhen said coldly.
Seeing that the Old Ancestor was angry, Yuan Xinqiu quickly knelt on the ground and did not even dare to breathe loudly.
"Old Ancestor, please calm down!"
"Hmph, after I settle Bai Qi's matter, I will settle this with you. Such a big Yuan Family was actually run by you to such a state. You are really a disgrace to the Old Ancestor."
"Xinqiu deserves to die!" Yuan Xinqiu kept kowtowing and did not dare to speak anymore.
… …
Heavenly Lake.
"No, Master, I have to go down the mountain!" Yun Ziyan suddenly stood up, not even bothering to lift the fishing rod in her hand out of the water.
"Oh, you said you wouldn't go down the mountain?" Master God-Diviner looked at her with a half smile.
Yun Ziyan was not in the mood to joke. She said with a pale face, "He wants to attack Heavenly Lake. How can Master sit still?"
"How can I not sit still?" Master God-Diviner stared at the fishing rod. "He can attack wherever he wants. What does that have to do with me?"
"But he wants to attack Heavenly Lake now, Master!" Yun Ziyan said anxiously.
"How do you know he wants to attack Heavenly Lake? Maybe he sent a million soldiers to attack the Holy Mountain? Or maybe he wants to attack the Lingxiao Palace. Of course, when he was in the East, he had some conflicts with the Lingxiao Palace. "Master God-Diviner said calmly.
"That's different. In the Northwest, he only has conflicts with Heavenly Lake. If it's not Heavenly Lake, then what is it? No, I have to go down the mountain and talk to him. "Yun Ziyan threw the fishing rod and left.
"Oh? Do you feel bad? "Master God-Diviner said," Are you moved? "
"Master …" Yun Ziyan was speechless.
"Alright, alright. If you want to go down the mountain, then go. Take this. "Master God-Diviner tossed over a piece of white jade.
"What is this?" Yun Ziyan asked.
"Something to save your life." Master God-Diviner didn't look back, but his voice was serious. "The future is chaotic. I can only see a sliver of possibility in the river of time, and that sliver of possibility indicates that you will face a tribulation."
Yun Ziyan was silent for a moment, then asked, "Then why do you still want me to go down the mountain?"
Master God-Diviner shook his head, but didn't say anything. He just focused on fishing.
Yun Ziyan didn't wait for her master's reply. She gritted her teeth and turned to leave.
"The tribulation is here. Down the mountain is the gate of life." Master God-Diviner seemed to be muttering to himself. He raised the fishing rod in his hand, and a small fish struggled on the hook. Finally, it pulled a hole in its lip and fell back into the pool.
… …
Outside River Sun City.
Yang Xuan looked at the zombie soldiers and zombies under his feet, then turned his gaze to the city gates of River Sun City.
There was a woman in purple clothes there. Her figure was enchanting, and she was graceful and graceful.
Black Armor had already entered the battle. There were virtual spirit realm zombies among the zombies that he needed to deal with.
Yang Xuan walked through the air, step by step, toward River Sun City's city gates. Every step seemed to cause ripples.
When he gently landed on the top of the city wall, he discovered that the so-called purple robes were only stained with blood and appeared purple.
In fact, they were red clothes.
It was a red silk robe, and even the auspicious aura on it hadn't dissipated yet.
Her long hair draped over her shoulders, and her pale, bloodless skin was faintly wrinkled. However, they were covered by a thick layer of makeup.
An inferior fragrance, accompanied by the accumulated smell of blood, assaulted his nostrils. It was so pungent that he almost vomited.
However, Yang Xuan felt a vague sense of familiarity with the smell of the blood and makeup.
He had smelled this scent somewhere before.
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