Chapter Fifty and Ninety-Three
"This is Xue's clan army? Sure enough, they are all elite!"
This is in Qiantian Mountain City, on top of a low building near the gate of the city.
Looking out from here, it can be seen that groups of soldiers wearing the standard armor of Qiantian Mountain quietly entered the city under the cover of night.
Someone in Qiantian Mountain cooperated with that hazy illusion. Although there were many residents on both sides of the street, no one could notice the change.
"The Tiexuan Fox Clan, the Moonscar Fox Clan, the Sword Fox Clan—hey, these fox clans from ancient times have not all perished yet—
Qiu Wei's expression was calm, and he stared at these soldiers while talking.
Although there were troops from other races entering the city, there was absolutely no sign of nervousness.
"It is said that they were taken away by the Xue family's Tianhu clan. After all, manpower is needed to run a foreign world. These are the most powerful and powerful clans in the fox clan. If these clansmen hadn't disappeared, my fox clan Thousands of years ago, it would not have been nearly wiped out. It had to be moved from the "sail watermark" Yangyunlu to the school field in the east. "
The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with a somewhat decadent expression. Obviously, it has been a long time, and he has never taken care of himself. With a shaggy beard, he drank heavily while talking.
"It's not just the 100,000 elite. It is said that most of the Xue clan has returned to the cloud world. Now there are six empty ships outside. Not only the 300,000 fox army, but also nearly a million clan members. "
Qiu Wei was silent for a while, this master Yuan has been like this since he lost his arm three years ago.
On the one hand, he felt ashamed, on the other hand, Zong Shou rejected him intentionally or unintentionally. As a result, in Qiantian Mountain, he completely became an idler.
Zong Shou can not take his life, he is a benevolent king. However, his heart is obviously far from being able to easily forgive the enemy.
Qiu Wei was also quite sorry for this, who was supposed to be the only prince in Qiantian. But because of a single thought, he fell from the clouds to the mud.
But now is not the time to lament this matter.
"Then how do I know that this is a trap set by Mrs. Xue? How can I believe that that Zong Tingzhu is not being charged by someone now?"
When he said this, Qiu Wei looked cold. In fact, he didn't even believe in this master Yuan.
Betrayed the king last time, may not betray the second time.
It may not be because of Xue's control, using these words to calm his heart.
If it weren't for the reason that still remained, knowing this, millions of troops would be scattered outside, suppressing the "Qihang Watermark" to suppress the cities.
Before the Blood Cloud Cavalry returned, Yigan Tianshan's defenders were definitely not the enemies of the Xue Clan. He had already started to destroy the Xue Clan army first.
Grandmaster Yuan was stunned when he heard the words, but then he laughed out loud, with a frenzied expression: "Being controlled by others? Now they are all eight tails, how can they be controlled by others?"
While speaking, Grandmaster Yuan's fingertips suddenly bleed a little blood, suspended in the air. The color is bright red. With a faint hint of gold.
Seeing this, Qiu Wei remained calm. The power of this bloodline is indeed several tenths purer than that of the previous Nanao Zongshi's blood.
Even if it's not Eight Tails, it must be not far away.
After contemplating for a while, Qiu Wei continued to be curious: "I barely believe it! It's just that Qiu Wei is still surprised that your master Yuan not only didn't intend to tell the truth, but was willing to pass on news for them. You should know, your lord is not Will easily forgive you for what you did—”
"Is that how you look at me?"
Zong Weiran's expression was suddenly cold, but Qiu Wei was not moved when he saw him later. Immediately, his eyes flickered, and he turned his face with a complicated expression: "It's not that I haven't thought about it before, that Xueshi also thinks that I have a deep resentment towards Zongshou. As long as I can be reused, it will definitely make my heart collapse. I also asked myself that my bloodline is higher than that of my master Yuanyi, and I cannot escape their control, so I let me go outside. But I don’t know, in my eyes, this Xue family is doomed. No matter what, the result is already doomed. Maybe , the many clans under the Xue clan will take advantage of my nephew—”
"Um?"
That Qiu Wei frowned, which was a bit surprising.
Xue's lost? Even with the support of Zong Lan and others, Zong Shou led the Blood Cloud Rider back. He dare not say that this battle has a 100% chance of winning,
How can this master Yuan have such confidence?
Grandmaster Yuan didn't say much, just looked at his hand quietly.
Then he smiled again. That person is indeed Weisi. The father and son are both nine-tailed——
If I knew this earlier, why bother?
Speaking of which, he is regarded as Zong Weiran's close relative, and he should benefit the most from the bloodline.
But at this moment, he was not happy at all.
He looked up again, faintly perceptible. A mysterious and tyrannical aura is currently hiding in the sky above Qiantian Mountain.
If it wasn't for this one, he would be suppressing the city all the time. Many clansmen. If one person wants to subdue hundreds of thousands of Xue clan members, it is impossible to perceive it in normal times.
I don't know what level of cultivation it has reached——
But then, Grandmaster Yuan sneered again, full of sarcasm.
This person's blood is not even as pure as his Grandmaster Yuan. How could he win Zong Shou? That Nine-tailed Star Pattern, King of the Fox Division, Lord of Destiny?
Really ridiculous and sad!
Qiu Wei was full of suspicion, but he didn't know why. The tense nerves were inexplicably relieved.
Although it is said that he does not trust the character of the master Yuan, Qiu Wei instinctively feels that this sentence is probably true!
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At this moment in the clouds, Xue Mofei was full of ambition, leaning over to look down.
Groups of soldiers entered the city quietly, occupying various key points in the Tianshan Mountains.
All the strong bows and crossbows were brought in one after another. In addition to this, there is also a formation base for the Xuanyuan Annihilation Formation.
The strongest force of Qiantian Mountain is nothing more than the blood cloud iron cavalry, which is also the key to this battle.
Although he could control that Zongshou, most of them could coerce these blood knights to surrender. But be prepared, you can't go wrong in the end, you need to guard against that eventuality.
It would be the best to subdue this blood cloud cavalry. At that time, the Xue family could gain a firm foothold in the cloud realm. The strength can directly surpass the top three holy places, or even the five great vaults.
But if you can't, then you can only find a way to kill it, and you will never regret it!
"Zong Lan really surrendered? I heard that this person has always been loyal to Zong Weiran, Zongshou and his son! How could he surrender so easily?"
The voice came from within a mass of nothingness. No matter the spiritual sense or the five senses, it is impossible to find out where it is.
Xue Mofei was still extremely respectful, leaned over and said: "It's all thanks to His Majesty's divine power! The victory of our Xue clan is determined. So what if Zong Lan doesn't surrender?"
Speaking of this, there was another sneer: "Those three people are indeed stubborn stones. The reason why they agreed to wait for me and let our army enter the city must have a different intention. But until now, as long as my Xue family does not If they make a mistake, they can't make any waves. It's the general trend-"
"What you said makes sense!"
The voice seemed to agree, and then asked: "So, according to your intention, let the airships in the clan rush to this place in advance?"
"Exactly!"
That Xue Mofei bowed slightly and said: "My Xue family had to move out of the cloud world seven thousand years ago, and I have been exiled in foreign lands for thousands of years. It is impossible to find a place to live. There are only a few places to live. It is also precarious, and there is danger of collapse at any time. Whether it is our Xue clan or many other clans, we really need a stable place to settle down!"
The voice was silent for a while, as if it had fallen into deep thought.
"This matter still needs to be cautious, I will think about it again!"
Xue Mofei smiled and didn't care. Such a big matter needs repeated consideration.
"Your Highness, please make a decision as soon as possible! At this time, everything is ready in Qiantian Mountain, just waiting for the return of the sect guard. But in the boundary river, there is a great danger at any time. Even if you don't enter the cloud realm, you still need to find a way. Take refuge in a tributary of the Spirit River—”
Speaking of the last sentence, Xue Mofei was extremely helpless. It is really hard to find a Linghe that can accommodate those five empty ships. Even if there are, they are still under the control of the Ten Sacred Lands of the Five Vaulted Realm.
As for the Jiehe River, the Xue family has drifted among the various realms for thousands of years, and knows the dangers of it very well.
It may be dozens or hundreds of years, and it is all safe and sound. It is also possible to encounter several kinds of beasts in a row that are comparable to fairyland and godland, which will bring about a catastrophe.
Especially at this time of year, the spiritual tide in the cloud world began to surge. Attract countless high-level spirit beasts and gather here. There are also many foreign races who are also peeping.
For members of the Xue clan, it is dangerous to stay outside for one more day.
After contemplating for a moment, Xue Mofei said with a calm expression: "Furthermore, for my Xue family, there is actually no way out today. If it doesn't work, I'm afraid most of them will suffer heavy losses. Instead of this, it's better to survive and win Heart, go all out, fight with your back—”
The owner of the voice was obviously suffocated. After a while, he chuckled again and said, "That's right! It's me, this time I'm a little timid and petty. You convinced me—"
The laughter came out, but it was not as gloomy as before. On the contrary, it is crisp and sweet, as if it contains a magic sound that makes people feel sick. Xue Mofei's mind was in a trance for a moment.
Then a figure walked out of the nothingness. Wearing a white dress, simple attire. But it is suffocating beauty. Snow-like skin, cherry-like lips.
Those bright eyes were even more like a deep pool, full of psychedelic colors. When people take a look at it, they will be attracted involuntarily.
After Xue Mofei was startled, he quickly lowered his head again. Don't dare to look directly.
"The important thing is that I just thought about it. I really didn't expect that I, Xueshi, might lose—"
Xue Mofei's expression trembled slightly, then he seemed to think of something, his face was full of joy.
"So, then Tailingzong and Lingyunzong have already agreed?"
"almost!"
The woman chuckled: "The patriarch of the Lingyun sect asked Xu, I don't know why he was thinking about it. Even if I promised to share the east with Lingyun, I didn't agree. But the Tailing sect is quite interested—"