Cheng Wuya gently knocked on the table with his right hand, showing his composure without anger:

"Now that things have happened, we can only accept it. Even the third-grade Lei family of the Fu family dared to resist before, which shows that they are not soft persimmons who can be manipulated by others. We should think about how to deal with the anger from the Fu family next.

Let’s do it!”

The seven elders from the Cheng family at the bottom looked at each other.

The second elder hesitated:

"Brother, our Kuilian Mountains are protected by the fifth-level Immortal Spring and Autumn Formation. Even if the Fu family can't swallow this breath, they can't do anything to us, right? However, the Huangkui mineral vein in Ghost Valley is terrifying and cannot be defended.

”

The other elders were convinced.

After all.

The highest cultivation level in the Fu family is only a fake infant level, and they have just been promoted.

Cheng Wuya smiled coldly:

"Don't forget, Tianhua brought the fifth-level forbidden-breaking bead with him during this trip. I'm afraid that the forbidden-breaking pearl will be easily accessible by now!"

Level 5 forbidden-breaking bead.

Even if there is only one, it can instantly open a gap in their Longevity Spring and Autumn Formation in the Kuilian Mountains.

By then.

Everyone from the Fu family swarmed in, and a bloody battle was inevitable.

It stands to reason.

They have lived to this age and are no longer afraid of death. However, when their longevity is approaching, they find that there are too many things that they cannot let go of. Moreover, they have already planned what they want to accomplish in the remaining time, and they do not want to do it again.

Go and fight life and death.

The second elder's face suddenly changed:

"Brother, if it doesn't work out, we will make peace with the Fu family."

The other elders hesitated for a moment and then nodded. They are all conservatives.

Cheng Wuya let out a long sigh:

"If the Fu family is willing to sue for peace, it would be the best thing for us. But I heard that the Lei family destroyed a small ancient cliff residence in the Fu family's territory before. The Fu family turned around and destroyed a Lei family's house.

Tens of thousands of monks in the stronghold have been killed. According to their style of behavior, they are now on their way to our Kuilian Mountains."

The hall suddenly became quiet.

This time, the Cheng family united with the Ouyang family, and a total of four fake infant monks attacked the Fu family, and the whole army was wiped out. If these old arms and legs really faced the Fu family, they had no chance of winning. If they could not make peace, they could only escape.

Got it!

As expected.

Cheng Wuya continued:

"I'm afraid we can't save the Kuilian Mountains. I've already ordered all the monks in the clan to pack their bags and bring all the belongings they can. We can't stay in Mangzhou anymore. For the sake of our ancestors and future generations, we can only

Temporarily moved to northern Xinjiang."

Northern Xinjiang?!

The second elder frowned.

Displeasure is written all over his face;

"Brother, it's bitterly cold in northern Xinjiang. There are very few cultivation resources there. The Fu family can't defeat it. We can take refuge with the Lei family. The Lei family has nothing to do with the Fu family. They will definitely happily agree to our joining.

There is no need to leave home and flee as a whole family, right?"

Cheng Wuya knocked on the table.

His eyes narrowed.

He looked at the second elder steadily and said calmly:

"If you want to live under someone else's roof, I won't force you to do so. In two hours, everyone will gather at the martial arts stage. Wherever you go is up to your own will. There will be no forcing. Okay, let's break up. You guys should go back and clean up!"<

/p>

End of conversation.

Cheng Wuya picked up a cup of Xinglin tea and took a sip.

The seven elders looked at me and I looked at you. None of them had any intention of getting up. They all looked at the second elder in unison. The second elder cursed the old fox in his heart, then licked his face and said:

"Brother, then... how to distribute the treasury in this clan?"

Behind each person represents a small family, which is related to their own interests. Everyone can't help but become nervous. They all look at Cheng Wuya. If the family's treasury can be distributed equally among the nineteen houses, it will be a huge resource.

.

"Bang!"

Cheng Wuya slammed the tea cup onto the ground.

A cup full of Xinglin tea instantly spilled onto the floor, and the rich aroma of tea filled the whole room.

Cheng Wuya's eyes, which seemed a bit old-fashioned, were shining brightly at this moment:

"Don't forget that your surname is Cheng. We are now prosperous only because of the contributions of generations of ancestors and servants. Now that we cannot maintain such a huge family fortune, that is because we are incompetent, but this does not mean that our Cheng family will just grow up.

Pour the monkey powder, the clan's treasury is for future recovery, so you should get rid of those little thoughts in your heart as soon as possible."

The seven elders cursed in their hearts for a while.

But Cheng Wuya is the eldest elder of the clan, the most senior in terms of seniority and seniority. Moreover, when the Zhang family wanted to annex their Cheng family, Cheng Wuya turned the tide with one fell swoop, and the Cheng family was able to continue. But...

Because of this, Cheng Wuya's great path was ruined.

The clansmen don’t know where Cheng Wuya was injured in that battle with the Zhang family, but Cheng Wuya was already at the seventh level of the Golden Core three hundred and fifty years ago, and he is still at the seventh level now.

The seven elders looked at each other.

The second elder stood up first, bowed his hand to the superior Cheng Wuya, and then strode out of the hall. As soon as he moved, the other five elders immediately stood up and followed the second elder.

In the hall.

Only Cheng Wuxin, the third elder of the ninth level of the Golden Core, is left.

Throughout the entire discussion process.

The third elder Cheng Wuxin didn't say a word, as if he was asleep. At this moment, his eyes suddenly opened, he made a secret with his right hand, and a sound-isolating light shield was instantly completed. He sat up straight and said worriedly:

"Brother, it seems that half of the people will not choose to follow us to Northern Xinjiang."

"It doesn't matter."

The First Elder Cheng Wuya looked solemn at this time:

"The resources stored in the tribe were originally unable to support the cultivation of all the tribe members. Even in the harsh environment of northern Xinjiang, they still persisted. That is the flame we are looking for to revive the Cheng family. We will focus on cultivating a few people in the north.

After staying in Xinjiang for decades, with the support of a few of us old immortals, we can raise our strength to the realm of fake babies. Even if we can't retake the Kuilian Mountains by then, it will be enough to get a fiefdom and let the Cheng family bloodline continue.

Propagate.”

Cheng Wuya sighed.

There was a tired look on his face and he waved his hand:

"Third brother, you are not alone in my family. The whole family of descendants has to make arrangements. You should also go back and give me an order by the way. Only the herbs, herbs and fruits in the clan's medicine garden are allowed to be picked and can be used as medicine.

Yes, you must not destroy spiritual objects, and you are not allowed to pollute the spiritual fields.”

Cheng Wuya looked into the distance.

One day.

Maybe the Cheng family can return to the place where they were born and raised.

At the same time.

Cheng Wuya also hopes that after the Fu family captures the Kuishan Mountains, it will not be all in vain. In this way, the other party may have some good thoughts and not kill all the Cheng family members hiding in Mangzhou!

"Brother, I'll retreat first."

The third elder Cheng Wuxin was obviously respectful to Cheng Wuya from the bottom of his heart. After standing up and bowing, he hurriedly walked out of the meeting hall. When he turned into his yard, he saw people coming and going in the yard of the second elder Cheng Wuya next door.

, very lively.

Take a closer look.

The descendants of the remaining six families gathered outside the second elder's door, anxiously waiting for their ancestor to come out.

Inside the hospital.

The second elder Cheng Wujiu sat at the top, and the remaining five elders sat next to each other. The fourth elder said anxiously: "Second brother, please give us a word, do you want to follow the eldest brother to Northern Xinjiang? We all

Listen to you."

There is something in the words of the fourth elder.
To be continued...