Chapter 1045: Emperor Youming of Fengdu’s Kuntianming Buddhist Beads Are Broken (4000 Words)
Qin Ruan looked at Huo Yirong with a half-smile, and said indifferently, "Can't you?"
She doesn't know how to manage the company. The Huo family's HEA Group is a giant, involving too many industries of the Huo family, and the partners are from all over the world. Most of them are nobles and big figures occupying important fields from all walks of life.
The cabinet is controlled by the four major families and the six major families. This is not counting the cabinet elders. As a college student, she is not sure that she can deal with those old foxes.
Huo Yirong shook his head at Qin Ruan: "Sister and sister, what I can do is to assist you and help Ah Yao secure her position as the next successor."
Hearing another piece of news that she didn't know beforehand, Qin Ruan's exquisite face sank like water, and asked in a cold voice, "Why is it A Yao?"
Huo Yirong was prepared long ago, and said calmly: "He is the eldest son of the third brother."
Why it was Ah Yao, he didn't know the inside story.
It stands to reason that Ah Yao and An Qi wait until they are adults and see their respective strengths before deciding who is the right heir.
But the third brother said that only Ah Yao can become the heir of the Huo family.
Qin Ruan was silent for a long time, always feeling that there must be something else going on.
How did such an accident happen?
The third master was fine when he left, but now that the other party has not returned, she and A Yao have been promoted to high positions, always feeling that there is some ulterior secret behind it.
Huo Yirong gave Qin Ruan time to accept, and did not disturb her.
Seeing Song Qing standing opposite him, he raised his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "What are you still doing standing here, since you want to leave Huo's house, why don't you get out quickly!"
Song Qing knelt on the ground with one knee, and folded her hands on the knees in front of her: "Second Lord——"
Huo Yirong's expression was gloomy, and he ordered in a deep voice: "Huo Zhi! Send her back to the Song family, there will be no such person in the Huo family's secret guards!"
Huo Zhi subconsciously raised her eyes to look at Qin Ruan, who nodded slightly to her.
She sighed in her heart, walked up to Song Qing and helped him up: "Sister Qing, let's go."
Song Qing got up and bowed three times to Huo Yirong and Qin Ruan.
"Ma'am, Second Master, take care."
Huo Yirong clenched his hand on the edge of the sofa tightly into a fist, and ignored her.
Qin Ruan nodded to her, and said in a low voice, "Take care too."
Before Song Qing left, her eyes were fixed on Huo Yirong who was sitting reclined on the sofa. His posture was noble and elegant, the one she used to respect, but everything changed for some reason, and she was no longer attached to this person.
Huo Zhi pulled her arm.
Song Qing came back to her senses, turned around and strode away with her, her back determined.
When Huo Zhi came back again, with the medicine box in her hand, she walked up to Qin Ruan: "Ma'am, it's time to change the medicine."
Huo Yirong's eyes darkened slightly: "Are you injured?!"
Qin Ruan didn't care and said, "It's just a small injury."
Huo Yirong didn't buy it, she squinted at Huo Zhi with her jet-black eyes, her cold eyes were icy cold, and her complexion was even more sinister and frightening.
"Is this how you take care of people?!"
The sudden accusation made Huo Zhi, who had just opened the medicine box, kneel on the ground with a bang.
"The subordinate is guilty!"
Qin Ruan looked down at Huo Zhi who was kneeling on the ground, and said in a calm tone: "Brother Rong, it has nothing to do with Huo Zhi. I was accidentally attacked by someone. It's just a skin trauma. It will be fine in two days."
Earlier, Elder Lesha attacked her in stealth, and was scratched by the opponent's wind blade.
The injury is not deep, and it will heal in a few days.
Huo Yirong walked up to Qin Ruan and personally checked her injuries.
Seeing the gauze wrapped around his arm soaked by the blood from the wound, his brows were tightly frowned.
After a long while, he complained aloud: "This is the first time I've seen you get hurt, and things are more difficult?"
"It's okay." Qin Ruan's tone didn't fluctuate much, she said to Huo Zhi who was kneeling on the ground: "Get up, and help me change my medicine."
"Yes, ma'am—"
Huo Zhi got up neatly and quickly treated the wound for her.
Huo Yirong stood aside and stared, the corners of his lips were tightly pursed, his eyes were gloomy and terrifying.
Under his terrifying gaze, Huo Zhi tried his best to restrain the trembling of his hands, and there were fine traces of sweat on his forehead.
After a few minutes, the big project of changing the dressing and bandaging the wound was finally done.
Huo Zhi breathed a sigh of relief. In just a few minutes, she felt like a year.
Qin Ruan saw that she was under great pressure, and waved her hand: "Go and see what Wu Fan and Wei Yanxuan need, don't neglect the guests."
Wu Fanshi's siblings also came to Huo's house with them and were arranged to live next door.
Huo Zhi nodded when she heard the words, and bent back.
Huo Yirong stared at the re-bandaged wound on Qin Ruan's arm, and said: "I'm going to receive the representatives of the three countries that cooperate with the HEA Group today. Take good care of it at home."
Qin Ruan sat on the sofa and didn't intend to get up: "Okay, I won't see Brother Rong off."
Huo Yirong said again: "Think about what I said before, you are still young and take over the third brother's business as soon as possible, and you will be able to be independent in a few years, think more for A Yao and An Qi."
The corners of Qin Ruan's lips raised in a proper arc, and she said gently, "I will think about it."
It seemed that she was not the one who was angry and strongly resisted before.
Huo Yirong was also curious about why she suddenly changed her attitude, but he completed everything smoothly according to the third brother's instructions, so he didn't stay any longer.
After watching Huo Yirong leave, Qin Ruan's exquisite face was gloomy and stern, and there was a frosty coldness in the deep fox eyes.
She raised her hand to stroke the wound on her arm, the light in her eyes flickered on and off.
No one knew what she was thinking.
That night, Qin Ruan dealt with the witch power of the riot for Wei Yanxuan.
The process was not complicated, but it required Wei Yanxuan's wholehearted cooperation.
I don't know how the pair of senior sisters and brothers discussed it, Wei Yanxuan was also willing to cooperate with Qin Ruan with all his strength.
When the witch power was pulled and stripped from the opponent's body, Qin Ruan intervened with the power of the underworld god, and accidentally swallowed the witch power overflowing from Wei Yanxuan's body.
That power merged into her body, and it could prolong her life like evil spirit.
Upon discovering this change, Qin Ruan couldn't help being stunned.
Seeing that her expression was not right, Wu Fan stepped forward and asked nervously, "What's wrong?"
Qin Ruan regained consciousness and shook her head at her: "It's okay, it will be fine soon."
She continued to pull the witch power in Wei Yanxuan's body with her hands, absorbing it like devouring evil energy.
Wei Yanxuan's cultivation was dropping at a speed visible to the naked eye, his face turned pale, and resentment flashed in his eyes.
After Qin Ruan stopped, he suddenly asked Wu Fan: "Is there any difference between the cultivation techniques of the Longevity Gate and the Wu Clan?"
Wu Fan had a strange expression on his face: "Why do you ask this suddenly?"
Qin Ruan: "Curiosity."
Wu Fan pursed his lips, showing hesitation.
Qin Ruan saw her embarrassment and said, "If it's inconvenient, then don't say it."
Wu Fan glanced at his junior who was no longer suffering from the witch power riots, and slowly said to Qin Ruan: "To tell you the truth, the Longevity Gate was founded by the ancestor a hundred years ago. He was a disciple of the witch clan and was expelled later. Leave the teacher.
The Wu clan and the sorcerers who cultivated in the Changshengmen came from the same sect, but it is a fact that the disciples of the Changshengmen lost to the Wuzu. For so many years, the two sects have never interfered.
It is rumored that the patriarchs, elders and every witch of the witch clan have inherited the blood of the ancient great witch. They have not been active in front of people for so many years, but their strength should not be underestimated. "
Qin Ruan muttered to himself: "An ancient great witch?"
Her eyes drooped slightly, staring at the hand that had just absorbed Wei Yanxuan's witch power.
Wu Fan nodded vigorously to her: "There are also rumors that they are the reincarnation of the ancient ancestor Wu. Second witch ancestor.
And the strongest of the twelve bloodlines are called the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Witches are the collective name for those who can communicate with heaven and earth in ancient times. Each of the twelve Ancestral Witches has a name.
They are born with unparalleled tyranny and immortal bodies, capable of devouring the world, manipulating feng shui, thunder and lightning, moving mountains and filling seas, and changing the world. Presumably Mrs. Huo should have heard about them. "
Qin Ruan looked solemn and nodded: "They are Dijiang, Zhu Jiuyin, Shebishi, Rushou, Jumang, Gonggong, Zhurong, Houtu, Xuanming, Tianwu, Qiangliang, Yanzi? "
Speaking of the ancient Wu ancestor, Wu Fan's eyes flashed with admiration and admiration.
"Yes, but this is just a rumor. The Wu Clan has rarely been active for so many years, so they are always mysterious. No one knows whether they really have the blood of the ancient Wu ancestors, even if they inherited a little bit of the blood of the ancient Wu ancestors. The strength is enough to make people dread."
Qin Ruan rubbed her fingertips, feeling a strong emotional reaction to the Twelve Ancient Witch Ancestors.
There was indescribable panic and anxiety in her heart, as well as natural fear.
Wei Yanxuan, who was weak, heard the conversation between the two, and interjected: "It is rumored that this witch of the witch clan is the blood of Houtu, the ancestor of the twelve witches. Holding the Teng Snake in both hands, she is the ancestor witch of the central earth, she controls Yin and Yang, and nurtures all things, so she is called the mother of the earth."
Qin Ruan's thin lips parted slightly, and her voice was cold and hostile: "Isn't the witch clan very powerful?"
Wu Fan didn't hear her tone was wrong, and shook his head lightly: "We don't know, we haven't fought against them.
However, our Longevity Sect has an ancestral motto, the master ancestor warned all the disciples of the master sect that once they encounter people from the Wu clan, they must run away, run far away, and don't provoke them easily. "
Qin Ruan was pensive, and her tone was quite intriguing: "It sounds very mysterious and interesting, but I would like to meet them someday."
At the beginning, Huo Yirong was attracted by the witches of the Wu Clan, and almost became the son-in-law of the Wu Clan.
He also didn't know what that witch who was rumored to have inherited the bloodline of the ancestor of the Empress Dowager looked like, Huo Yirong even looked down on her.
Wu Fan and Wei Yanxuan looked at each other, embarrassment flashed across their faces.
It was impossible for them to confront the Wu Clan head-on, but what Qin Ruan said was that they wanted to test the Wu Clan's ability.
In this regard, they do not know how to persuade.
They have seen Qin Ruan's strength before, his skills are mysterious and unpredictable, and his ability is even more daunting.
When several people were discussing the witch clan and ancient witch ancestors, several wizards wearing gray robes appeared in the Nanyang Yinyang Sect.
They wandered around the Yin Yang Sect, carefully observing the surrounding situation.
After investigation, there was no one alive. Several people looked at each other and fled away one after another.
At the same time, the Huo family's manor in Northern England.
Huo Yunjiao lay in the bedroom and fell asleep, when a black shadow appeared out of thin air in the room.
Along with the black shadow came a thick black mist, which spread in every corner of the room.
Almost the moment the other party appeared, the man lying on the bed opened his sharp and deep eyes.
Huo Yunzhi's eyes, which were sober in the dark night, stared heavily at the black figure standing by the bed.
The person who came was Ming Tianheng.
He arched his hands and reported respectfully: "Dijun, the ancient ancestor Wu has made some moves."
Huo Yunzheng turned on the bedside table lamp, sat up and leaned against the bed, and asked in a hoarse and sexy voice, "What did they do?"
Ming Tianheng: "Qin Ruan destroyed the Yin-Yang Sect, the witch got the news, immediately contacted Hei Yuyi and other evil sects from all over the world, and issued an order to kill Qin Ruan.
They have already begun to summon all the evil spirits in the human world, and they are preparing to massacre the creatures in the world. At that time, the human world and the underworld will complain, and there will be chaos and smog. As a result, the pure spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth will become rarer, and it will be more difficult for Qin Ruan to reshape the soul. . "
Huo Yunzhen turned the Kun Tianming Buddha beads on his wrist, and touched the crack on one of the beads, his already dark eyes became darker and more dangerous.
He also discovered today that one of the beads was cracked.
The day when all the eighteen beads were broken was the end of his life in the human world.
Fearing that something might go wrong, he couldn't wait to arrange a way out for Qin Ruan and the child.
After he died, Qin Ruan and the child would continue to live in the human world.
It was his promise to Qin Ruan that the three of them, mother and son, would have no worries.
Everything he did in his past and present lives was to fulfill the promise he made to Ah Ruan back then.
Huo Yunzhen leaned on the head of the bed in a loose posture, with a cold and ruthless smile on the corner of his mouth, he raised his eyes and stared at Ming Tianheng and asked: "The black wings are also at the disposal of the Wu Clan?"
Ming Tianheng bowed his head and said respectfully: "The Yin Yang Sect and the Black Wings Organization were supported by the Wu Clan, and this does not include the large and small evil sects in other fields. These forces have twisted into a force that cannot be underestimated."
Huo Yunjiao's eyes were icy cold, and he snorted softly: "Oh! They are all a bunch of mobs, don't worry about it, Ah Ruan will solve them."
What he said was determined and confident, and he trusted Qin Ruan's ability very much.
Ming Tianheng raised his eyes carefully, observed the man in front of him who released a strong evil spirit and death breath, and was full of shock, and said in a low voice: "Qin Ruan's blood has not awakened now, she has not met the Wu Clan yet, once they meet each other , she might be at a disadvantage."
He couldn't be more clear about how much this person in front of him cared about Qin Ruan.
Huo Yunjiao shook his head lightly, a trace of sadness and a touch of doting appeared in his eyebrows and eyes.
He laughed very lightly, with a gentle and complicated voice: "You don't understand Ah Ruan, she has a fighting blood in her bones, and she really can't be at peace for a moment.
The Wu Clan's actions may allow her to awaken the blood of the Nine-Tailed Fox God Clan ahead of time. That's good, and I can leave with peace of mind. I don't have to worry about her and the child being strangled in the human world. "
His tone was calm, but he couldn't hide his sadness.
Ming Tianheng looked at the emperor hiding his sadness, but his voice was gentle, and every word was inseparable from the culprit who dug his heart back then, and he was also a little sad in his heart.
One more, four thousand words.
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