Peach Blossom Mountain Liu Jiaxiu's Biography

Chapter 1220: The Great Yan Dynasty is destroyed
At this moment, Xuantian Sect's Grand Elder Chu Ping also hurried over with a group of Xuantian Sect's high-level officials.

Chu Ping's face was filled with relief and gratitude for having survived the disaster. He quickly stepped forward, bowed deeply to Liu Changxu and said:

"Thank you, Junior Brother Liu, for coming to help. If you hadn't arrived in time during this critical moment, our Xuantian Sect would have been in danger this time."

Liu Changxu quickly reached out and helped Chu Ping up, with a gentle smile on his face, and said modestly:

"Brother Chu, you are too polite. I am also half a member of Xuantian Sect. Now that the sect is in trouble, how can I sit back and do nothing? This is my responsibility."

At this time, a pretty figure rushed out from the crowd. It was Liu Changxu's daughter Liu Fujing.

Her face was full of joy and excitement. She came to her father and said in a coquettish tone:
"Father, you came at the right time. Otherwise, you might never see me and mother again."

Liu Changxu looked at his daughter, who had grown into a beautiful young lady and whose cultivation had reached the early Nascent Soul stage, and his heart was filled with relief and doting.

He raised his hand and gently touched his daughter's head, saying softly:

"Silly girl, I'm here now, aren't I? Don't be afraid, your father is here, no one can hurt you."

"My dear husband, the war has come to an end for the time being. You must not delay any longer. It is important to retreat and consolidate your cultivation!"

Duan Yuwei frowned slightly, her eyes full of worry, and said anxiously:
Liu Changxu looked at his wife's concerned face, and felt warm and moved. He immediately responded:
"Alright!"

He paused, then said softly,
"Don't worry, once I have consolidated my cultivation, I will have more energy to protect you."

Surrounded by a group of cultivators from the Xuantian Sect, Liu Changxu passed through the mountain protection formation with flashing light and flowing runes and stepped into the territory of the Xuantian Sect.

After entering Xuantian Sect, Liu Changxu politely declined Chu Ping's dinner invitation and rushed to Ziwei Peak with his wife Duan Yuwei and daughter Liu Fujing.

As soon as we arrived at Ziwei Peak, a familiar scent hit us.

Liu Changxu looked up and saw his wives Ziling and Zisu, whom he had not seen for many years, standing in front of the gate of Ziwei Palace. Their faces were still as beautiful as ever, and their faces were full of joy of reunion.

Beside him, his two sons, Liu Fuzhao and Liu Fuxing, stood side by side, their postures as straight as pine trees.

Liu Fuzhao had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, a resolute look, and his every move showed his calmness and dignity.

Liu Fuxing had a handsome face, his eyes were full of liveliness and intelligence, and his long robe fluttered in the wind, showing his elegance and carefreeness.

Her daughter Liu Fuyue, wearing a simple long dress, stood quietly by the side with a sweet smile on her face and gentleness in her every move.

Next to her was her son-in-law Wu Changan, who stood tall, had a firm gaze and a humble smile on his face.

Behind the crowd stood three graceful women holding babies in their arms. Liu Changxu quickly recognized that they were the three wives of his son Liu Fuzhao.

Sun Yuyao was wearing a light pink silk dress with delicate crabapple flowers embroidered on the hem, which swayed in the wind. She had a pretty face, bright eyes, and a gentle smile on her lips. The child in her arms was delicate and delicate, holding her hair with his little hands, babbling.

Chen Lin was wearing moon-white brocade, with a cool temperament, but her eyes were full of kindness, and she was gently patting the sleeping child in her arms, and every move showed her care. Song Ronger was wearing a light yellow dress, playful and lively, and the child in her arms opened his big round eyes and looked around curiously.

In addition, Duan Yuwei's three disciples Lu Yuzhu, Zhou Xuetang, and Xiao Ningxue were also present. They saluted Liu Changxu respectfully.

When Liu Changxu saw this scene, his originally tired spirit was suddenly lifted, and then he went forward to meet his wife and children.

As soon as he arrived, Liu Changxu first shook the hands of Zi Ling and Zi Su tightly and exchanged a few simple greetings.

Then he hugged his two sons tightly and patted their strong backs to encourage them.

Turning around again, he gently encouraged his daughter Liu Fuyue and son-in-law Wu Changan.

Finally, Liu Changxu came to his daughters-in-law and carefully took the three little grandchildren who were only a few months old from Sun Yuyao, Chen Lin and Song Ronger. The little ones had rosy cheeks like ripe apples and bright eyes, and they looked at this strange yet kind grandfather with curiosity.

Liu Changxu couldn't help but stretch out his fingers and gently poke their cheeks, causing the little grandchildren to giggle. The whole family gathered around, and the warm atmosphere became even more intense.

At Duan Yuwei's suggestion, the family had a simple but warm dinner. The spiritual food on the table was carefully prepared by Zi Ling and Zi Su. Although the quality was not high, it was full of the taste of home. Everyone laughed and shared every bit of the past after separation, and the atmosphere was very warm.

After dinner, Liu Changxu immediately arranged for his wife Duan Yuwei to inquire about the situation of his daughter Liu Fujiao's family in Zhenhai Sect. Then, resisting the desire to spend time with his wives, he turned and stepped into the retreat room of Ruyi Lotus Palace to continue retreating and consolidating his cultivation.

While Liu Changxu was in seclusion again to consolidate his cultivation, the situation on Mazu Continent suddenly changed again.

The Great Yan Immortal Dynasty, a top human cultivation force with a vast territory, a large population and strong strength, is now shrouded in the shadow of death and despair.

Murong Qingyun, the supreme elder in the tribulation period and the guardian of the Great Yan Immortal Dynasty, unfortunately died in a thrilling life-and-death battle.

This battle was actually not complicated. Due to the fierce offensive of the blood clan army, the city defense formation of the capital of the Great Yan Immortal Dynasty was in danger of being broken many times.

In order to ease the defensive pressure on the capital's city defense formation, Murong Qingyun had to take the initiative to attack, but he was accidentally besieged by four vampire warriors in the Tribulation Crossing stage.

Although Murong Qingyun's strength is good, he is not as strong as Liu Changxu. Under the violent attacks of four blood clan tribulation-crossing warriors, he gradually fell into a desperate situation.

His clothes were torn, and his blood stained the ground beneath his feet, but he still resisted stubbornly, and every counterattack was with a determination to perish together. However, in the end, he still fell in a pool of blood, his soul dissipated, and a generation of strong men fell.

The news of Murong Qingyun's death was like a bombshell, instantly causing panic and chaos in the Great Yan Dynasty. Without the protection of the powerful people in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, the defense system of the Great Yan Dynasty was as fragile as paper. The blood clan army was like a surging tide, sweeping across the entire Great Yan Dynasty with endless killing and greed.

Cities fell in the flames of war, countless human monks were slaughtered and sacrificed by the vampire army, and the cries and screams intertwined into a tragic song of humankind.

Although the army and monks of the Great Yan Dynasty fought back, they were unable to withstand the fierce attack of the blood clan. Soon, the entire Great Yan Dynasty collapsed, and the former prosperity turned into ruins.

Only a few high-ranking officials of the Great Yan Dynasty managed to escape this catastrophic disaster.

(End of this chapter)