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Chapter 72: Xuan Huang Yan vs Qing Yang Demon Fire (Subscribe, Reward)
"Sister Ruyan, do you think my husband will agree to our request?"

Although Yan Ling is much older than Yan Ruyan and has successfully established her foundation first, the two of them have always focused on Yan Ruyan during this period. Yan Ling also knows that she is not as smart as Yan Ruyan, so she naturally focuses on Yan Ruyan.

Of course, during this period of time, in addition to serving her husband Zhao Shuang, she was also confronting the two sisters Yanyue.

Although they were all Zhao Shuang's concubines, their status was different.

It is impossible for the two sisters Yanyue to become cauldrons and be exchanged at will, but it is possible for them to do so, it all depends on Zhao Shuang's mood.

Therefore, even though their bodies and minds have completely submitted to Zhao Shuang, they still maintain their own will and will not sink. They obey Zhao Shuang's orders just like puppets.

"I can only ask for one or two things. It's difficult for my husband to change this matter, but at least we can save more of our clansmen and prevent the Yan family's bloodline from being cut off."

Yan Ruyan sighed softly and said.

The fate of Yanjiabao was really beyond their expectations, and the ancestor of their Yan family had most likely had his soul extracted and his spirit refined.

The time for execution of other tribesmen is approaching!

Because of this, the two of them came to Zhao Shuang, hoping that he could take in some of the Yan family members so that the Yan family would not be completely cut off from its bloodline.

Even being a slave is better than having your bloodline cut off.

After all, as long as there are still members of the clan, there is still hope for the revival of Yanjiabao.

Moreover, she could also offer enough compensation and ask Zhao Shuang to speak up.

This was what the Yan family ancestor told her before he was captured.

After telling her, he destroyed the relevant memories using the Yan family's unique secret technique.

In this way, even if a Nascent Soul cultivator searches the soul, it will be impossible to find it.

It just takes a long time and comes at a high cost. Once you start practicing, it will be difficult to improve.

Therefore, even if the ancestor of the Yan family had his soul extracted and his spirit refined, it would be impossible to detect it.

This was also a method thought up by the ancestor of the Yan family, which may be a way to preserve the Yan family bloodline.

Just as the two girls were worried about the safety of the Yan family and wondering whether Zhao Shuang would agree, the stone door of Zhao Shuang's cave opened.

Then, Zhao Shuang's voice was heard.

"Come in! I'll be waiting for you in the hall."

Hearing this, the two women looked at each other, then stepped side by side into the passage of Zhao Shuang's cave and headed towards the hall in the center of the cave.

As for Zhao Shuang's cave, they can be said to be extremely familiar with every place, because every place has traces of their time with Zhao Shuang.

When they thought of it, the two girls' cheeks flushed with an attractive blush, but they did not forget the reason for their visit.

After a cup of tea, the two girls, with rosy cheeks and seductive passion, came into the cave hall seductively.

Then, she bowed to Zhao Shuang, the first person in the hall, and spoke in a soft voice.

"This slave pays homage to his husband!"

"Well! You must be here for something!"

Seeing this, Zhao Shuang asked thoughtfully.

"My husband, you have a keen eye, and I admire you. Is it true that I came here to ask you for something?"

Hearing this, Yan Ruyan blushed and pulled Yan Ling into Zhao Shuang's arms, saying softly.

"Oh! What happened?"

With the warm beauty in his arms, Zhao Shuang was naturally in a good mood and immediately started to ask questions.

In fact, even if the two women didn't say it, he would know it.

The two girls knew about the affairs of Yanjiabao because they were told by the two sisters Yanyue in person.

"We two hope that you, my husband, will come forward and rescue some of the Yan family members. My two sisters said that in a few days, the seven factions will judge the remaining members of the Yan Family Fort. So, could you please come forward and rescue some of the family members? We two sisters will definitely do our best to serve you from now on. If you don't mind, you can choose any of the remaining women in the family."

Yan Ruyan pleaded in a delicate voice. Her jade-like face showed a sad and pitiful expression, making it hard to refuse.

But Zhao Shuang thought about it and spoke.

"It's difficult for me to intervene in this matter. After all, I already did my best by offering to save you two. The remaining members of the Yan family must be handed over to the six factions for disposal. Even the sect will find it difficult to deal with them."

After all, the Jindan-stage cultivators, foundation-building cultivators, some of the Qi-refining-stage clansmen with better qualifications, and a lot of resources of Yanjiabao were divided up among the Yanyue Sect.

The rest, namely the mortals in Yanjiabao and the Yan family members in the Qi Refining Stage, will naturally be handed over to other factions for handling.

The Yanyue Sect eats the meat, and the other six sects have to drink the soup!

Therefore, it is really difficult for Zhao Shuang to intervene in this matter, no matter what he wants.

After all, Yan Ruyan, the most precious daughter of heaven in Yanjiabao, has been given to him as a concubine, so what else does he want?

Even if Zhao Shuang made great contributions, Yan Ruyan, a proud girl with natural spiritual roots, plus a few magic weapons, would be enough.

"I understand, so I won't let my husband come to the rescue in vain. This is a treasure trove of the Yan family outside. It contains spirit stones, materials, magic tools, and even a magic weapon. The total value is no less than 100,000 spirit stones. I beg my husband to come forward and save a part of the Yan family bloodline. From now on, the Yan family will serve my husband as their master and will never betray him."

Yan Ruyan also understood Zhao Shuang's difficulties, so she didn't waste any words. She took out a jade slip and stuffed it into Zhao Shuang's hand, saying in a deep voice.

"One hundred thousand spirit stones, that's quite generous. However, this treasure trove must not be leaked to others. Master is a Nascent Soul cultivator and can search souls to find information."

Although Zhao Shuang was surprised by Yan Ruyan's generosity, he still had some concerns.

"Don't worry, my dear husband. After the ancestor told me the location of this treasure house, he erased all memories related to it. Even if the Great Elder searches his soul, he won't be able to find it. The ancestor originally planned to use this treasure house to exchange for some members of the Yan family. Of course, if that doesn't work out, he will use it as a resource for my cultivation."

"Because the ancestor knows very well that with Ruyan's natural spiritual roots, it is almost impossible for the sect to kill Ruyan."

Yan Ruyan honestly told Zhao Shuang what she was worried about. "I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Yan to be so decisive about erasing my memory. If that's the case, I can agree to give it a try. However, I need to make sure there's nothing wrong with the treasure house first."

Zhao Shuang naturally believed what Yan Ruyan said, unless the ancestor of the Yan family had lied to Yan Ruyan.

But in order to be on the safe side, he decided to go to the treasure house that Yan Ruyan mentioned first.

If there really were so many treasures, he wouldn't mind showing up again. At most, he could exchange some of his spirit stones and magic tools with the six sects. He believed the other party would not refuse.

"Of course, thank you, husband." Hearing Zhao Shuang's agreement, Yan Ruyan and Yan Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly expressed their gratitude.

"It's not enough to just say thank you."

Seeing this, Zhao Shuang smiled meaningfully and said.

Seeing this, the two girls' cheeks flushed, making them look even more charming and beautiful, and they said "hmm" in a voice as soft as a mosquito.

A few days later, Zhao Shuang, served by Yan Ling and Yan Ruyan, entered the sage mode, then stood up with his hands on his hips, quietly left Yueyao Valley, and headed for the Yan family treasury!

He certainly couldn't let go of a treasure trove worth a hundred thousand spirit stones!

……

The location of the Yan family's treasure house naturally cannot be in Xinzhou of the Yanyue Sect, nor is it near the Yan family's castle, but rather it is deep in the desert of Yue State.

Zhao Shuang was quite familiar with this desert, because there was a spirit stone vein in the desert that was jointly controlled by seven sects, and the spirit stones produced there ranked among the top three in the entire Yue Kingdom.

Because it is not in the state where the seven factions are located, it is jointly controlled by the seven factions.

On this day, a group of uninvited guests came to this spirit stone mine!
There seemed to be only about twenty or thirty people. Standing at the front was a young woman in red and an old man in his sixties or seventies in a yellow robe.

There was nothing surprising about the cultivation levels of these two people. They were in the early and late stages of foundation building respectively. They were talking to each other with smiles on their faces.

They were none other than the Demon Flame Sect and the Tiansha Sect from the Tianluo Kingdom, and the seven sects of cultivators in the mine below were now all in the Four Evil Formation. Although they had a large number of people, they were mostly in the Qi Refining Stage, which was much worse than the cultivators from the Demonic Path who came here, so their chances of winning did not seem very great.

After a while, the girl in red who was above the spirit stone mine canyon stopped talking. She turned around and said a few words lightly.

As for the spirit stone veins, the seven sects behind the formation were too far away to hear clearly. But the red-clothed people behind the girl all flew forward and slowly approached the Four Evil Formation at the bottom of the canyon.

At the same time, the yellow-robed old man from the Tiansha Sect silently waved his hand, and immediately the yellow-robed monks on his side turned into more than a dozen yellow lights and rushed straight towards the Four Evils Formation, seemingly intending to arrive first after striking later.

This made the disciples of the seven sects in the Four Evils Formation hold their breath, and some of them were so impatient that they directly showed off their magic weapons.

Of course, these yellow-robed monks would not be foolish enough to rush directly into the formation. Instead, they stopped and revealed their figures more than ten feet away from the Four Evils Formation.

Then, various magical weapons flew out from these monks and rushed towards the formation with great momentum.

The collision between the magical weapon's strange light and the green, red, blue and yellow colored restrictions of the Four Evil Formation caused bursts of thunder-like explosions, causing the faces of the people from the seven sects below to change slightly.

"Half of the people will take action against these people from the Tiansha Sect. We can't let them break the formation. The other half will pay attention to guard against the cultivators from the Moyan Sect!" Xuanle of the Yanyue Sect pondered for a moment and said decisively.

Then he leaped out of the formation and released a small white sword, which turned into a white rainbow and blocked a flying knife and a bead-shaped magic weapon outside the Four Evils Formation.

Hearing this, the monks following Xuan Le's team also released their own magic weapons, rushed out of the formation and took on most of the opponent's attacks.

Most of the cultivators who attacked here were only at the Qi Refining stage, and their magical weapons were far inferior to others. It took about five or six people working together to barely resist the attack of a Foundation Establishment cultivator. But because of the protection of the large formation.

In times of crisis, these cultivators could hide in the formation at any time, so there were no casualties for the time being. As for the other cultivators in the Foundation Establishment stage, they naturally fought each other, each one stopping a Foundation Establishment stage demon cultivator, and the fight was quite impressive.

At this moment, the red-clothed men from the Demon Flame Sect finally arrived near the Four Evils Formation. This caused the cultivators like Lu Tianmeng, who had not yet taken action, to immediately watch them with vigilance. Some of the younger cultivators from the Seven Sects were even more eager to try.

The red-clothed men did not immediately join the battle, but instead formed a strange formation. Then, at the command of one of them, each of them pulled out a large, fiery red flag. It was adorned with a golden crow and a blazing sun, its crimson glowing brightly, and it was clear at a glance that it was no ordinary object.

"Oh no! These people are Wild Flame Monks! They are about to release the Blue Sun Devil Fire. Stop them now!"

Seeing the unhurried demeanor of these red-clad men, Lu Tianmeng had a bad feeling. As they formed their formation and drew their banners, he suddenly remembered the shocking scene he had witnessed during the Six Sects War. He couldn't help but yell, his face turning pale.

Although he didn't understand what kind of existence the Wild Flame Monk that Lu Tianmeng mentioned was, Lu Tianmeng took action immediately without any hesitation. Obviously, he was extremely afraid of this Wild Flame Monk.

As Lu Tianmeng released his own spiritual insect centipede, the others followed suit without hesitation.

In particular, several cultivators in the Foundation Establishment stage followed closely behind Lu Tianmeng, and their magic weapons also rushed to the front of the man in red along with the two poisonous centipedes.

At this time, more than ten people from the Demon Flame Sect were still holding the big flags and chanting something, their bodies motionless, as if they were oblivious to the attack in front of them, which made Lu Tianmeng and other cultivators very happy.

However, they were stopped by the "guardian" monks of the Demon Flame Sect who were guarding the Crazy Flame monks. Even Lu Tianmeng's spirit insect centipede was torn into pieces and died without a complete body!
Because they were stopped, the men in red quickly stopped chanting and raised the big flags in their hands diagonally towards the sky, with a faint blue flame emerging from the tip of the flag.

"Retreat, everyone retreat back to the formation!" Seeing the green flames on the big flags getting thicker and thicker, Lu Tianmeng suddenly shouted in desperation, and took the lead in pulling back and escaping towards the formation behind.

Upon hearing this, the monks around him immediately followed the leader and retreated subconsciously.

Seeing this, Xuan Le also gave the order to retreat without hesitation.

But those Wild Flame Monks holding large banners had already shot out arm-thick cyan flames from the tips of their flags. Over a dozen cyan flames shot into the air, converging into a massive cyan ball several feet in diameter. It gently floated in the air, swaying majestically and dazzlingly.

"This?" Xuan Le was stunned for a moment, and was about to say something, but the actions of those red-clothed men immediately made him look extremely ugly.

The men in red pointed the tips of their flags at the monks from the seven sects who were still entangled outside the formation. Suddenly, the huge fireball made a muffled "puff" sound and turned into more than ten small fireballs several feet long, which rushed straight towards these monks.

Just as these fireballs were about to hit the monks of the seven sects, a deep yellow beam of light emitting a blazing high-temperature flame shot out from a distance.

With a "boom" sound, it turned into a yellow flame curtain that protected all the disciples of the seven sects outside the formation.

"Bang bang bang"!
The fireball formed by the Qingyang Demonic Fire fell onto the yellow flame light curtain. It was calm and burned into nothingness without a ripple.

"It's the senior uncle who is in the Jindan stage!"

Seeing this scene, Lu Tianmeng and Xuan Le were overjoyed and exclaimed in surprise.

However, the faces of the monks from the Tiansha Sect and the Moyan Sect on the opposite side changed drastically.

"withdraw!"

(End of this chapter)