break through nine days

() In the sky above the mountains, there was a sound of "swish swish" piercing through the air. Amidst the shocked expressions of everyone, men in black descended from the sky one by one and stood in a neat row.

These men in black couldn't see their faces clearly, but only the aura exuded from their bodies, even the elders of the two races felt palpitations.

"See the saint!" Those men in black didn't even look at the witches, but bowed respectfully to Gu Xinyao.

"People from the Priest Hall?" The two clans of liches immediately guessed the identities of these men in black.

For thousands of years, the Temple of Priests has been a mysterious existence in the sealed place, living in seclusion in the deepest part of the sealed place, guarding the altar of the witch clan for generations, and it is extremely difficult to see them come out on weekdays.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, in the depths of this chaotic mountain range, so many people from the temple of priests came at once.

Just relying on their aura, when the two clans of liches compare with these men in black, they can immediately see the high ground.

A man in black at the front glanced coldly at the two tribes, and said in a cold voice: "You two tribes, it seems that we don't have our priest hall in your eyes!"

The face of the ancient king quickly returned to calm, he bowed respectfully to the man in black, and said, "The ancient king pays homage to all the priests!"

On the side, Yao Wudao's complexion changed several times, and finally, he paid respects to the man in black with great reluctance.

"Yao Wu Dao, you don't have to pay homage. Everything you Yao Clan have done during this period has disappointed the Priest Palace. We gave you time and a chance, so we never took action to stop it. Unexpectedly, we let you You have indulged so much!" After the man in black finished speaking, he waved his hand and forced Yao Wudao back a few steps.

"Priest, I..." Yao Wudao wanted to explain, but the man in black waved his hand again to stop him.

"If you have anything to say, let's leave it to the priest's hall to talk," the man in black said coldly, then turned to the ancient king and said, "Your ancients have not forgotten the teachings of your ancestors, that's good. I'll come here to take away this evil , and the other one is to tell you, five days later, the three ancestors will successfully merge with themselves, you should be ready, and soon, our clan will be able to leave this sealed place!"

"Congratulations to the third ancestor, we will prepare as soon as possible!" The ancient king quickly replied respectfully.

The rest of the liches were all stunned, the people of the ancient clan were flickering with surprise, while the people of the medicine clan had complicated expressions. They never thought that things would turn out like this.

The man in black turned his head, looked at Chutian behind the ancient king, and asked softly, "Are you Chutian?"

"Boy Chutian, I have met all the seniors!" Chutian stood up and bowed to the men in black.

"Well, the third ancestor asked me to send you a message. Five days later, we will gather in the priest's hall. At that time, you can ask the saint to take you there!" The man in black nodded, a smile flashed in his eyes, and his words were friendly. and.

"Yao Wudao, let's go!" After the man in black finished speaking, he looked at Yao Wudao coldly again.

"All of this is a conspiracy. You must be in collusion. I won't accept it, I won't accept it..." Yao Wudao suddenly appeared insane and shouted loudly.

"Stubborn..." The man in black snorted coldly, stretched out his right hand, and pointed towards Yao Wudao.

"I don't accept it..." Yao Wudao was full of anger, and flew up, about to escape.

But there is no way to escape, a black line directly across the void, only a flash, then entangled Yao Wudao.

"Bang bang bang..." Yao Wudao's body continued to make cracking sounds, blood mist rolled up all over his body, his vitality passed away, and he became wilted in an instant, pulled by the black thread, and fell into the hands of the man in black.

"Yao Niechu, you temporarily take the position of the patriarch of the Yao clan, and reflect on yourself these few days. If you rebel, the clan will be destroyed!" The man in black looked at the dumbfounded Yao Niechu and said in a cold voice.

"Follow the priest's instructions!" Yao Niechu knelt down on the ground with a plop, trembling all over, not even daring to lift his head.

"Hmph, wait and do it yourself!" After the man in black finished speaking, he directed behind him: "You wait and bring the descendants of the Twelve Witch Ancestors with you!"

After speaking, his figure flashed, and he took Yao Wudao and disappeared into the mist.

In the void, the rest of the black-clothed men in the Priest Hall didn't say a word, and rolled up the still sluggish Eleven Witch Thieves, together with the imperial army around Chutian, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the direction in which the people from the temple of priests disappeared, Yao Niechu was filled with bitterness.

"It's over, everything is over!" Although he was domineering by nature, he was extremely talented and his mind was extremely good, and he returned to normal in a blink of an eye.

He took a deep breath, bowed to the ancient king, and said: "My father has paid the price for everything the Yao clan has done before. From now on, the Yao clan will work with the other two clans to contribute to the revival of our Lich clan." Do your best, my little nephew is here to implore uncle to help our clan regardless of past suspicions!"

"If you have this kind of heart, Brother Wudao will have no regrets to go here. Talents will come out from generation to generation, and a new generation will replace the old ones. We are all old. The future Wu clan belongs to you. Everything before is here. For a purchase and sale, you have outstanding talent and extraordinary cultivation. If you can learn from this, your achievements will be limitless in the future. After today, I hope that the three clans will work together to achieve the great cause of our witch clan!" The ancient king looked at Yao Niechu, Sighed.

Once upon a time, his heart was like medicine without way, wanting to let the ancient clan surpass the three clans.

Perhaps, if Gu Xinyao hadn't been a saint, he would have gone on a road of no return just like Yao Wudao!

The chaotic mountain range is now peaceful, and all the disputes and thoughts are turned into nothingness because of the strong attack of the priest's hall.

The mountain where the Mo tribe is located still exudes a hazy spiritual mist.

After a monster beast roared, Mo Yunfeng put away the banners around him, and there was another monster soul on the Wanshou banner.

With his hands behind his back, he silently looked at the spiritual mist in front of him, wondering what he was thinking.

Behind him, Mo Wentian looked at his son with a smile, recalling the situation in the mountains again.

"Since you have proposed marriage to the ancient clan, you should see all potential competition. You should be very clear about the saint's mind. She seems to have a good impression of Chutian. I'm curious why you want to expose the truth of this matter. ?” After a long time, Mo Wentian sighed and asked softly.

"Why don't I want to do this, but for my own selfishness, Yun Feng can't bear to put my family in a great crisis!" Mo Yunfeng didn't look back, still looking at the depths of the spiritual mist, and sighed the same.

"How do you know that our Mo clan will definitely be in crisis?" Mo Wentian continued to ask. At that time, no one knew that the Priest Palace would intervene. If the Mo clan and the Yao clan joined forces, they might really be able to take down the ancient clan.

"Father is not ignorant of the ancient king. Although he seems to be indifferent to the world, he is actually very scheming. He can watch his daughter go to die in the desert. If this person is not hard-hearted, he must be a city man Quite deep!" Mo Yunfeng looked into the mist, seeming to be talking to himself, his eyes sparkling.

"With his scheming and the city government, he will not know that there are chess pieces buried around him. Moreover, the inheritance of the twelve witches and thieves has a great relationship. With the scheming of the ancient king, it is absolutely impossible for this kind of information to leak out, but this information is It just leaked out, if you push it deeply, it is not difficult to detect the flaws in it..."

"However, our clan and the Yao clan have already gained the upper hand. With the power of the ancient clan, it is impossible to resist our two clans. Moreover, the information is true. Our two clans have already searched the souls of the eleven witch robbers and mastered them. Their inheritance, if the Priest Palace doesn't take action, wouldn't he have given us this great fortune for no reason..." Mo Wentian frowned, and continued to deduce following Mo Yunfeng's words.

"With the power of the ancient clan, it is indeed impossible to do it, but if the Priest Palace intervenes, it will be completely different!" Mo Yunfeng shook his head and let out a long sigh.

"However, the Temple of Priests has not shown up for thousands of years. Even the patriarchs of our three clans, it is impossible to get in touch with them on weekdays. What about the ancient king...?" Mo Wentian suddenly realized when he said this stand up.

"Could it be?"

"Yes, as Gu Xinyao is a saint, she should be able to get in touch with the priest hall at any time. The ancient king only needs to use Gu Xinyao's safety as an excuse to pass this message to the priest hall!" Mo Yunfeng nodded, a look of admiration flashed in his eyes.

"If that's the case, this ancient king is indeed too scheming, and every link is so seamless!" Mo Wentian sighed and couldn't help admiring him.

"Now that Yao Wudao has been taken away by the Temple of Priests, and because our Mo clan participated in the siege of the Twelve Witch Thieves, it is bound to be impossible for us to gain the approval of the Temple of Priests. In this way, among the three clans, the ancient clan has gained great benefits!" Thinking of this, Mo Wentian felt a little depressed.

"But this is not what he wanted. He originally wanted to use the hands of the Priest Palace to weaken the strength of the Yao clan and my Mo clan, but he didn't expect that I would be able to see through his conspiracy and let the Mo clan get out in advance. The loss has been minimized!" Mo Yunfeng smiled slightly.

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's depression disappeared, he patted Mo Yunfeng's shoulder in relief, and said: "Although the ancient king is resourceful, he only has one daughter after all, and my son is not inferior to him in resourcefulness. It will definitely bring our Mo clan to glory!"

"It won't be that simple!" Mo Yunfeng said lightly: "Then Yao Niechu has undergone this incident, and his mentality has changed, and he will definitely be much calmer. With him, the Yao clan will not just slump. The three clans Things are hard to say in the future!"

Mo Wentian nodded, Yao Niechu is indeed a dragon and a phoenix among men, and should not be underestimated.

"There is also that Chutian, he is very close to the saintess, with his help, the saintess will be able to gain a firm footing, so the ancient clan will definitely rise, but this is something to say, now that the third patriarch has awakened , My Lich Clan is about to leave this sealed land, and may face bloody storms in the future, my three clans should be less thoughtful, and accumulating merits in the war is the right way!" Mo Yunfeng looked back, There was a high fighting spirit in his eyes.

There was a hint of understanding in Mo Wentian's eyes. Looking at his son, there was even a hint of shock in his eyes. He didn't expect that his eldest son could think of this.

He has many sons and daughters, but the rest are not up to the mark. Therefore, all the time, all hopes have been placed on this eldest son. Before, he was the one who was planning to decide the affairs of the clan, and Mo Yunfeng did not He showed his unique scheming and talent. Hearing these words now, he realized that his son had far surpassed himself.

"It's just that you have lost the best opportunity. There may be great changes in Yu Shengnv's marriage contract!" Thinking of this, Mo Wentian still felt sorry for his son.

Mo Yunfeng's eyes fell on the spiritual mist in front of him again, with a thoughtful expression flashing in his eyes, he shook his head, and said calmly: "Father is worrying too much, although the saint's thoughts are all on that Chutian, but I Observing that Chutian, it seems that his heart belongs to him, he may not come together with the saint!"

After a pause, Mo Yunfeng continued: "It's just that the saint is infatuated. Even if she has nothing to do with that Chutian, she won't focus on her son!"

"Since this is the case, my son should make a decision as soon as possible. If the man is alive, he should first build up his achievements. Maybe the saint will slowly see your light!" Mo Wentian comforted.

"Father doesn't need to comfort me, I have already made up my mind." Mo Yunfeng turned his head, smiled faintly, and said, "It's just that I really want to deal with that Chutian. If I don't, I'm afraid I will have regrets in my heart." ..."

Mo Wentian remained silent.

Time passed slowly, and after a long time, he let out a long sigh, and said, "You are in charge of your affairs, and when you are old, you should be free..."

After speaking, he disappeared directly above the mountain peak.

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