Chapter 334

Chapter 334: The Ancient God Clan wants to take Ye Qingcheng away?

In a place like this, at a time like this, an unknown portal opens without warning. Who wouldn't panic?

A group of people released their demonic powers, ready for a fight at any time.

However, after seeing clearly the "person" walking out of the portal.

"..."

The demons couldn't help but feel shocked physically and mentally, and were frightened.

You and I looked at each other, looking at each other.

"This, is this the Demon Ancestor Demon Puppet?"

"How could the Demon Ancestor Demon Puppet appear in a place like this?"

"Could it be that there is something wrong with the soul lamp? Ye Tianlang is actually not dead. He came back with good news to see us in person?"

But soon, this statement was ruthlessly broken.

After one Demon Ancestor Demon Puppet walked out, there were a second, third, fourth... a total of ten Demon Ancestor Demon Puppet, standing in front of them.

He has a tall body and condescending eyes, like a king, and is so intimidating that even the elders who stand in high places of power are afraid of him.

"Could I... have my eyesight made a mistake? Ten, there are ten Demon Ancestor Demon Puppets!"

"You read that right, it is indeed the ten Demon Ancestor Demon Puppets who have appeared."

"But didn't the high priest of the ghost demon clan say before that there is only one demon ancestor demon puppet? Could it be that all these in front of you are fakes?"

"It's impossible. With such a powerful demon power, even if the ancestors of the Five Elements Demon Clan come, they still can't compete with it."

At the same time, some demon clan noticed that someone else walked out of the space portal.

"Human race?"

"How could a human race appear in the Demon Realm!"

"This boy is very strong, don't underestimate him!"

The atmosphere became heavy again.

The person who came was none other than Ye Qingcheng.

Chen Mu gave her the task of cleaning the battlefield and conquering the entire demon realm.

"By the order of my young master, I come to ask you, which one should you choose, surrender or death?"

Ye Qingcheng clasped his hands behind his back, and there was no emotion in his words.

"How dare a mere human race speak nonsense in the Demon Realm, looking for..."

Bang! boom!

Without giving him a chance, the Demon Ancestor Demon Puppet raised his hand and pointed, and the elder exploded from head to toe, turning into a large mass of blood mist.

The demon clan elders who were close had no time to dodge and were covered in blood.

"I ask you one last time, surrender or death, which one do you choose?"

"My time is limited, please answer as soon as possible."

At this moment, the demons suddenly reacted.

‘How dare you, she brought all these ten demon ancestors and demon puppets? ! ’

Fearful, shocked, and curious at the same time, who is the young master that Ye Qingcheng talks about, who is so powerful and legendary?

But now, facing this irresistible power, they bent their knees one by one...

As for Chen Mu?

Having already finished playing, he returned to Qingyun Mansion, rocked the recliner back and forth, and used his spiritual energy to control the cattail leaf fan, which automatically fanned the cool breeze beside him.

Very laid back.

"It's really good to have a capable wife." Chen Mu sighed.

A moment later, bathed in the warm sunshine, Chen Mu fell into a deep sleep.

I don’t know how much time passed.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A knock on the door made Chen Mu wake up from his sleep.

He opened his mouth, sat up, and stretched, his bones cracking.

"Who is it?" Chen Mu said casually.

"Tianjian Sect, Lin Wentian." The other party did not open the door in a hurry and introduced himself first.

Tianjian Sect Lin Wentian, the sect leader of Ye Qingcheng's sect.

Chen Mu was a little confused and didn't understand why he came all the way to Qingyun Mansion.

"Come in." He responded.

"Yes." After agreeing, Lin Wentian opened the door and walked in.

Be cautious in every move you make.

"I wonder why Sect Master Lin came all the way to find me?" Chen Mu asked.

"Young Master, there is a person from Tianjian Sect who is related to Young Madam." Lin Wentian had just finished speaking.

Seeing Chen Mu move his fingers, the teapot automatically poured water into the cup, and then floated towards him. He quickly stretched out his hands and accepted it respectfully, "Thank you, young master, for the tea."

"Is it related to Qingcheng? Please tell me in detail."

From Lin Wentian's mouth, Chen Mu learned that that group of people came from the distant ancient Clan of Gods.

It was the cold-blooded family that abandoned Ye Qingcheng in the first place.

"In your opinion, why did they come?" Chen Mu asked knowingly.

I would like to hear Lin Wentian’s views on this.

"It's probably through the life soul and observing the sky that I know that the young lady is not what she used to be, so I want her to return to the family." Lin Wentian told the truth and did not dare to hide it.

"After all, the reason why the young lady was abandoned in the first place was because her spiritual veins were broken and she did not have the talent for cultivation." Lin Wentian further explained.

"You think the same as I do."

There is no need for Lin Wentian to introduce too much. Chen Mu has already understood these things clearly through the personal attribute panel.

Ye Qingcheng was born with a broken bloodline. If such a person stayed in his ancestral land, it would only affect the face of the entire Ancient God Clan and make others laugh at him.

But fortunately, Ye Qingcheng met Tianjian Sect.

Lin Wentian and many Heavenly Sword ancestors used a secret method and spent several years to finally reshape Ye Qingcheng's muscles.

Of course, this also included Ye Qingcheng's own opportunity to obtain the Lingbao inheritance.

A typical person who survives a catastrophe will be blessed later in life.

"This Ancient Clan is really ridiculous. They claim to be descendants of the God Clan, they are born with inexhaustible bloodlines, and they are not Sangmen Stars, yet they just throw them away like rubbish!"

"Now that Qingcheng's spiritual veins have been restored and she has cultivated a great path, you want her to go back and serve the family? Ridiculous! Extremely ridiculous!"

Chen Mu was very upset by the behavior of the ancient tribe.

The murderous aura spread out uncontrollably.

"Hu... ha..."

He noticed that Lin Wentian was trembling and shivering next to him.

Chen Mu calmed down through a few deep breaths.

Lin Wentian felt the pressure dissipate and relaxed a lot.

"How did you reply to them?" Chen Mu asked again.

"No reply for now. Let them wait in the sect first. Everything will be decided after the young master returns. It all depends on the young master's decision!"

Even though he knew that he could not do anything to the other party even if he sacrificed the entire Tianjian Sect, as long as Chen Mu gave an order, Lin Wentian would not hesitate to launch a war against the ancient tribe.

A fight to the death!

"In addition, that person also wanted me to convey some words to you..." Lin Wentian hesitated.

Looking at his performance, Chen Mu could already guess that it was definitely not a good word.

"What words?" Chen Mu asked.

"He only gives three days. If he still doesn't get a reply after three days, he will use his own means to take the young lady away."

"And, you must also swear a blood oath about your relationship with the young lady and not let it be spread." The more Lin Wentian spoke, the lower his voice became.

Chen Mu's eyes narrowed into a slit, and the corners of his lips twitched.

He laughed, "Why? Are they afraid that if people know that Qingcheng and I are husband and wife, it will affect the face of the ancient clan?"

"Gulp!" Lin Wentian swallowed his saliva and dared not speak.

The whole person was enveloped by a strong breath of death!

How strong is the sense of oppression?

He clearly noticed that there were several more cracks on the table, which continued to extend.

Chen Mu drank the tea in the cup in one gulp.

Huh...

With a clench of five fingers, the porcelain cup turned into powder and drifted away with the breeze.

In his eyes, there was endless indifference, "I want to see what kind of heaven-defying means they have to take Qingcheng away from me!"