After the flames of war were extinguished, Wan Zhixuan shrank under Ye Wutian's body like a small bird, her face was full of joy and satisfaction.

Ye Wutian got up, put on his clothes, and untied the bag Wan Zhixuan brought.

"What do you want these herbs for?" Wan Zhixuan sat up on the bed wrapped in a sheet.

"Alchemy." Ye Wutian simply replied.

"Alchemy?" Wan Zhixuan was a little surprised, but she soon saw Ye Wutian take out an alchemy furnace.

"Do you know the art of alchemy?" Wan Zhixuan asked.

"Yeah! I learned a little bit from a senior." Ye Wutian replied casually, and started to mobilize the furnace of true energy while speaking.

"Then what pill do you want to refine?" Wan Zhixuan asked again.

"Fake Death Pill." Ye Wutian replied, this Fake Death Pill, like Jiedu Pill and Yangshen Pill, is an ordinary pill, which can be refined with only some common medicinal materials, and the bag of things that Wan Zhixuan brought It is the medicinal material for refining the fake death pill.

At the beginning, Ye Wutian considered that this kind of elixir was completely useless, so he didn't deliberately refine it.

"Could it be that you want those Yang family members to take this fake death pill and pretend to be dead?" Wan Zhixuan asked.

"Yes, this is the only way at present." Ye Wutian said.

"Will this work?" Wan Zhixuan asked worriedly.

"How will you know if you don't try it?" Ye Wutian said.

Wan Zhixuan didn't speak any more, and quietly watched Ye Wutian refine the elixir.

It didn't take long for the seven death-deception pills to be refined, and Wan Zhixuan got dressed.

Ye Wutian handed the pills to Wan Zhixuan, and ordered: "When breakfast is served tomorrow morning, give these pills to them."

Wan Zhixuan took the elixir and nodded slightly uneasy.

"As long as those Yang family members are rescued, I will take you out of here." Ye Wutian comforted.

Wan Zhixuan didn't say anything, lowered her head, turned and left the room.

Looking at the back of her leaving, Ye Wutian felt a sense of guilt in his heart. After all, he was still using her, and even the love before was just to appease her heart.As for whether he will really take her away from the Wanjia at that time, it is still unknown. For Ye Wutian, the most important thing now is to save his family, regardless of everything.

The next morning, Ye Wutian got up early.

Looking at the pedestrians coming and going outside the window, he felt uneasy. Whether he can successfully rescue his family depends on this morning.

For the Wan family, today is a big day. Early in the morning, Wan Changfeng brought the elders of the family to continue to welcome the guests at the door.

Today, they ushered in a special guest, an old man in white.

"Master Deacon, it is a great honor for you to come to Bifu." Even though the other party was only a strong man with perfect circumstances, Wan Changfeng still stepped forward to greet him very respectfully.

"Hmm! Are everything ready?" the old man in white asked proudly.

"Everything is ready, Deacon, please come inside." Wan Changfeng made an invitation gesture to the old man in white, and then handed over the task of welcoming the guests to Wan He.

"It seems that you have surrendered a lot of forces these days." Looking at the lively scene in the mansion, the old man in white said indifferently.

"That's true. With the current power of my Wanfu, it is already enough to compete with the four major sects." Wan Changfeng said.

The old man in white nodded and said, "Yes! Then follow the plan. You just need to retain the leaders of the four major sects in a legitimate manner, and I will take care of the rest."

"Yes!" Wan Changfeng respectfully agreed.

"About the last time that your Wan family lost a strong man with a perfect state, I have reported it, and the organization will give you some compensation at that time." The old man in white said again.

"Thank you, Deacon, for your concern." Wan Changfeng said gratefully.

Then, the two chatted all the way and walked towards the depths of Wanfu. . .

It was already ten o'clock in the morning, and it stands to reason that after Wan Zhixuan successfully completed the task, she should come to tell her, but she still hasn't shown up, which made Ye Wutian feel deeply uneasy.

Another hour passed, Wan Zhixuan still did not show up, but the servants in the mansion came to inform that the birthday banquet was about to begin.

After packing up their luggage, the people from the four sects followed their servants to the square yesterday, where the gongs and drums were buzzing, creating a lively scene.

In front of the square, a spacious high platform was set up, which should be used for performances.

This time, the four masters and the disciples did not separate, but sat together on a row of tables near the stage.

Ye Wutian distracted himself and swept away, but Wan Zhixuan was nowhere to be seen, and the Wanjia also looked calm, as if nothing had happened.

After all the guests were seated, Wan Changfeng followed the strong men from the Wan family to the high platform, and beside Wan Changfeng was the old man in white.

Seeing the old man in white, Ye Wutian frowned immediately, he put his mouth next to Abbot Kongji's ear, and whispered: "Abbot, the old man in white beside Wan Changfeng is the one who released the evil spirit in the Shennong Secret Realm back then. The mastermind of things."

Abbot Kongji looked at the white-clothed old man and said, "In this way, I am afraid that this person appeared here today not just to celebrate Wan Changfeng's birthday."

While the two were talking, Wan Changfeng walked to the center of the high platform and said loudly: "Thank you fellow martial artists for coming from afar to celebrate my birthday. You guys are lucky to have fun."

As he said that, Wan Changfeng clapped his palms three times, and soon saw several guards with knives escorting the seven bound people onto the high platform.

Seeing these people, Ye Wutian's eyes widened immediately, they were his father, younger sister, and several female relatives and children of the Yang family.

At this time, they would show up in this way, which meant that Wan Zhixuan's operation had failed, or that she had betrayed herself.

No matter what the situation is, now his identity is likely to be exposed, which makes Ye Wutian a little flustered.

"Ye Xiaoyou, are these all your Yang family?" Zhang Tianji asked Ye Wutian in a low voice.

Ye Wutian nodded in a daze, his face was a little pale, and there was fine sweat on his forehead, even if he had an immortal body, even if he had a heaven-defying skill, if he wanted to save his family in this situation, it would be almost impossible. impossible.

"Benefactor Ye, I'm afraid the situation is not good." Abbot Kongji said worriedly.

Ye Wutian swallowed his saliva, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "You don't need to worry too much, I have my own plans."

After Yang Zhengjiang and his group stepped onto the high platform, Wan Changfeng said again: "Maybe everyone here doesn't know these people, but after the old man reveals their identities, I think you will know."

Everyone in the audience whispered to each other, they were all guessing the identities of these people, or discussing their next fate.

After a moment's pause, Wan Changfeng continued: "Everyone must know that more than ten years ago, there were three famous families in the martial arts world, namely: my Wan family, the Yang family and the Xiao family. However, on 12 Years ago, the Yang family and the Xiao family were destroyed successively, and my Wan family became the largest family in the martial arts world. Do you ever know why the Yang family and the Xiao family were destroyed? And who did it?"

Hearing Wan Changfeng's words, the discussion in the audience became even more intense, and Ye Wutian's heart was also ignited with raging anger.

"That's right, just as you guessed, the Yang family and the Xiao family were wiped out by my Wan family." Wan Changfeng said impressively.

The audience suddenly became silent, and everyone's faces were filled with incredulous expressions, because the strength of the Yang and Xiao families was second only to the Wan family. If they fought head-on, even if the Wan family had the ability to destroy the Yang family, There will inevitably be heavy casualties, so how can there be spare energy to deal with the Xiao family.

"Benefactor Ye, according to what you said, the genocide of your Yang and Xiao families should not have been done by his Wan family, right?" Abbot Kong Ji asked Ye Wutian.

"With the strength of his Wan family, it is absolutely impossible to destroy the Yang and Xiao families successively." Zhang Tianji said.

"Then what is the purpose of his Wanjia taking this matter on himself?" Master Ruanqing frowned and pondered.

But Wan Changfeng's next words made everyone understand his intentions.

"I think everyone should be very curious, why did my Wan family destroy his Yang and Xiao families?" Wan Changfeng asked, and then said: "The reason is very simple, because they are enemies of my Wan family."

"It seems that the Wan family wants to use this matter to deter some small and medium-sized forces present who have not yet surrendered to his Wan family." He Bufan said.

"Amitabha." Kong Ji sighed.

All the sects present seemed to understand Wan Jia's intentions, the scene was silent, and the faces of those sect disciples who had never surrendered to Wan Jia showed uneasy expressions.

Wan Changfeng continued: "Speaking of which, everyone must have guessed the identities of these people. Yes, they are the remnants of the Yang family, that is, the survivors of the Yang family who escaped by chance. And our Wan family I have been chasing them for more than ten years, and now I have finally caught them, today I will take this opportunity to execute these Yang family remnants in front of all my fellow martial artists, to show my ten thousand family's determination and perseverance in dealing with the enemy."

Many people in the audience felt their backs tremble when they heard this, and those sects that had surrendered to the Wan Family were all thankful that they had made a wise choice.

"The Wan family's move can be said to be an example of killing chickens and monkeys. He wants to use the Yang family to warn those family forces that do not submit to them." He Bufan said.

"It seems that his Wanjia really wants to become the overlord of the martial arts world." The heartless old nun sighed.

"They did this clearly because they didn't pay attention to our four major sects." Zhang Tianji said angrily.

"The Wan Clan has gathered quite a few martial arts forces now, and I'm afraid they can already compete with our four major factions." Kong Ji said with a worried expression on his face.

"Ye Xiaoyou, the lives of your Yang family are at stake, what countermeasures do you have?" Zhang Tianji asked Ye Wutian anxiously.

"It seems that we can only take one step at a time." Ye Wutian took a deep breath and stood up from his seat.

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