The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 408: Grandfather’s Appearance Is Not a Merit

"Wow!"

Yinjuan suddenly burst out with intense light at this moment, shooting directly at the formation barrier in front of the mountain gate.

Miaoyuan's purple eyes shone slightly, and she was filled with surprise. Did her grandfather show up?

"But the descendants of my clan?" A powerful deep voice came from the power of the formation.

Although Miaoyuan had never heard this voice, she knew that it must be her grandfather's voice.

"Grandpa?!" She called him in surprise. She had never seen him before.

But I can't seem to hear it over there.

"It doesn't matter whether you are a descendant of our clan or not, but if you break this formation, it proves that the Silver Beast clan wants to get out of this mountain gate."

Everyone was shocked, "Oh my God! Is this the voice of Senior Yan Qian?"

"This is the voice of ancestor Yan Qian of the ghost tribe, I know it."

"It turns out that it was really Senior Yan Qian who set up the formation, and he was really protecting us."

Yin Xian remained silent, listening to the familiar voice coming from in front of the formation from a distance. It had been more than four million years since he heard Yan Qian's voice, and hearing it now felt like a lifetime ago.

"I have protected them for four million years, and now they can finally support themselves and support themselves. I got my wish."

"Grandpa..." Miaoyuan's eyes turned red.

"Silver Beast Tribe, I hope you will be well from now on. I'm going to find your master."

"grandfather?"

"grandfather?!"

The sound in the air suddenly disappeared, and the silver pendant in his hand was annihilated by smoke and disappeared.

"This..." Miaoyuan's eyelashes trembled slightly as she watched the silver jade in her hand drift away with the light, shattering and disappearing together with the formation barrier outside.

"The formation has disappeared?!"

"This...is this really missing?"

"Can we go out?"

"Oh! Great, we can finally go out!"

Miaoyuan turned to look at Yinxian. Just as she was about to say sorry, she saw him bending his front knees and half-kneeling down.

"I, Yin Xian, have the heart of a villain to judge the heart of a gentleman."

"Boss?" Seeing him suddenly kneel down, a large group of silver beasts behind him also knelt down immediately. The group of silver beasts, who were so majestic and fierce just now, are now half-kneeling on the ground, very pious and shocking.

"I, Yin Xian, am sorry to Senior Yan Qian. I hereby swear that I will never invade the Ghost Clan in the future, let alone harm the people of the Ghost Clan, and protect the peace and peace of the Ghost Clan to atone for my sins."

Miaoyuan was happy and burst out laughing, "Thank you so much, senior."

Great, not only turned enemies into friends, but also got an extra boost.

Yinxian stood up and lowered his head slightly towards her, "It's been troublesome for so many days."

"you are welcome."

Yin Xian turned his head, saluted Yan Yun, and praised: "You are very much like the demeanor of ancestor Yan Qian."

Yan Yun smiled and said, "Thank you for the compliment, senior. You're welcome."

Just this sentence is more important than any appreciation. She, Yan Yun, has lived for more than two million years, and this is the first time she has heard such praise. She likes it very much and respects senior Yan Qian very much.

Miaoyuan also smiled, great, this matter was finally resolved satisfactorily.

Yinxian raised his head and howled loudly to the sky, "Ooooo!"

It was the sound of surprise, the sound of seeing the light again, and the cry of longing for the ancestors and masters. When people heard it, they had to be moved and shed tears.

"People, we can finally go out. From now on, no one will protect us anymore. We have to fend for ourselves and be self-reliant."

"Ouch!!"

"Ouch!" Miaoyuan smiled and turned to look at Yan Yun, only to see her walking forward and whispering something to him. Yin Xian's voice was so low that she didn't hear it clearly. When she was about to go forward to ask, she saw Sister Yan Yun retreating.

Yinxian led his tribe and left the Sacrifice Mountain in a mighty manner. The turbulent mountainous area and the massive lineup finally returned to the peace of the past. The pets around them looked at the direction they left with envious faces and discussed in low voices.

"The Silver Beast Tribe is gone..."

"Yes, they are finally gone, and I will never see them again."

Miaoyuan ran up to her and asked, "Sister Yan Yun, what did you say to senior Yinxian?"

Yan Yun said in a low voice, "You don't have to worry about it, I will tell His Highness the King of Hell directly."

Unexpectedly, the person behind the scenes actually knew the past of their ghost clan, which was really hateful.

"Yeah?" Miaoyuan was surprised. What happened? Sister Yan Yun needs to report it directly to her father. Can't she tell her?

"Disciple Yan Yun, disciple Miaoyuan——"

Teacher Qin Yin's voice suddenly appeared in front of the mountain gate. She seemed to have just arrived. The broken hair around her ears was still rippling in the breeze and she had no time to tidy it up.

"Aunt Qin Yin?"

"My lord, the sect leader, wants you to go to Feng Lingxuan Hall immediately to discuss matters together."

"Master?" Miaoyuan was surprised and didn't understand. What were she and Sister Yan Yun doing there? Is it because of the Silver Beast Clan?

Murong Feng and Cen Yi also walked in at this moment, "Aunt?"

Qin Yin turned to look at them and said, "Disciple Murong will go too."

Murong Feng pointed at himself happily, "Shall I go with Junior Sister and the others?"

"Yes, go immediately, don't delay."

"Yes, the disciple obeys."

Yan Yun and Miao Yuan also bowed and saluted at the same time, and the disciple obeyed.

Several people were guessing that calling them to the main hall at this time was because of the Silver Beast Clan. However, only Qin Yin knew that calling these disciples to go might be incompatible with the Hu Xuan Sword Secret Formation that they had acquired some time ago. The law is related.

And at this moment in the main hall

When Hua Qinyan heard that Miaoyuan was among the participants, he immediately became unhappy. He could understand that there were disciples Murong and Yan Yun. After all, these two disciples had advanced cultivation, refined techniques, and were outstanding, intelligent and agile people. This was obvious to all.

But why is disciple Miaoyuan?
"Then Miaoyuan, a young disciple who doesn't even have a million years of cultivation, how can she practice the Hu Xuan Sword Formation?"

It’s too hard to convince everyone if you say this.

In the main hall, Hua Qinyan couldn't help but asked Min Lan who was sitting on the throne, "Does the sect master want to use power for personal gain?"

Several elders stood up in fright, "Elder Hua, please don't say such nonsense!"

"Yes, I think Disciple Miaoyuan is quite good. Elder Hua, you are so excited."

Hua Qinyan looked at Chu Mengcheng who was speaking angrily, "What's good about her? How about having Bai Ying disciples and Yaosheng disciples?"

Chu Mengcheng was so funny, "Why are you comparing me to my disciples?"

He naturally thinks that his own disciple is the best, but this does not stop him from thinking that Miaoyuan's disciple is also good. It’s true that Elder Hua is so harsh on others. Why not compare with his own disciples? What's the point of comparing Bai Ying and Yao Sheng?
Hua Qinyan snorted heavily, "I'm just telling the truth. No one can compare to her, how can she convince the public?"

Minlan looked up at him and explained: "What Elder Hua said is certainly reasonable. It's just that you saw the scene where Miaoyuan's disciples surrendered the Silver Beast Clan and sent the Silver Beast Clan away from the mountain."

"Is it possible that this is not considered a success?"

Hua Qinyan blew his beard and glared, "How can this be considered a merit? This is the responsibility of their ghost clan!"

"Although it is a matter of one's duty, it is also a matter of Cangling Mountain. In the past tens of thousands of years, the Silver Beast Clan has stayed in the sacrificial mountain forest, becoming more and more arrogant and misbehaving. They hurt the disciples of the mountain, destroyed the sacrificial platform, and interrupted the sacrificial ceremony. , every piece of it is desirable.”

"Remembering Elder Xuan Yin's merits, we can do nothing to them. We can only comfort our disciples to restrain themselves and not offend them."

"Now, Miaoyuan's disciples released them back to the mountain gate, and offered sacrifices to the mountains and forests for peace. Doesn't Elder Hua feel bad? Or does Elder Hua think that your disciples can be so capable?"

"I..." Hua Qinyan was speechless by his words and had no words to refute.

Yes, what the sect leader said was true, but he still couldn't understand that Miaoyuan had such an honor at such a young age.

Chu Mengcheng wanted to laugh when he heard this. It was okay now. He just shot himself in the foot.