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Chapter 2894 Tsing Yi Patriarch

Xiao Yun and Yan Luo left the Wangchuan River.

With their appearance, many spies have focused on Xiao Yun and the two, and all the major soul clans have received the news, including the Guipo clan.

When Xiao Yun and Yan Luo came to the Gui Po clan.

The purple-haired old woman's face turned dark and she immediately led people to the reception hall. She did not expect that Yan Luo and Xiao Yun would turn back.

Aren’t the previous matters settled?

What are you doing here again?

The purple-haired old woman became more and more angry as she thought about it, and quickly came to the reception hall. This was the Guipo clan, not the outside world.

Although Xiao Yun is very strong, if he dares to cause trouble here, he will never let Xiao Yun leave.

Now the major soul clans dare not touch Xiao Yun because they haven't found out where Xiao Yun came from and what kind of existence there is in Wangchuan River.

After all, the previous deputy soul of the Seventh Boundary has not yet appeared.

It's possible that he suffered an accident.

Even the deputy soul of the Seventh Boundary could not come out alive, but Xiao Yun dared to walk around freely outside. Maybe there were characters from the Seventh Boundary in the Wangchuan River.

There is also a golden horn.

One foot has already stepped into the seventh boundary.

The purple-haired old woman heard that the Xuan Yao clan's intestines were filled with regret, and that the fifth ancestor who was now in charge of the Xuan Yao clan was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

All soul cultivators related to Xuan Yao, the elder of the clan, and others were purged by the Fifth Ancestor, and even the lineage of the elder of the clan was purged.

A future soul cultivator of the seventh realm was lost for no reason.

If it were the Gui Po clan, that lineage would have been wiped out long ago, how could it still be left.

The purple-haired old woman walked into the reception hall, and when she saw Yan Luo standing at the side waiting for her, her face suddenly turned ugly.

"What are you doing here again?" The purple-haired old woman said in a very rude tone.

"Grandma, I'm here with you to discuss cooperation with the Guipo clan." Yanluo said with a nonchalant smile.

"Cooperation? We have nothing to talk about." The purple-haired old woman said coldly. She was very angry. Unexpectedly, Yanluo turned her elbows outward.

Even if he is separated from the Guipo clan, Yanluo was still trained by them, so he must at least show some kindness, right?

"Grandma, are you really unwilling to talk? If you are unwilling to talk, we will find other soul clans, but don't regret it." Yan Luo glanced at the purple-haired old woman.

"After becoming a soul slave, my temper has become stronger than before. How dare you threaten me?" The purple-haired old woman glanced at Yanluo.

"If grandma says I'm threatening, then just treat it as a threat." Waves of soul power filled the air.

Instantly.

The power of the soul quickly covered the entire reception hall.

The purple-haired old woman's expression changed, because she was trembling from the pressure.

The sixth limit!

Yanluo has actually reached the sixth limit?

How is this possible...

Previously, Yanluo was only at the fifth limit, and had not even reached the critical point of reaching the fifth limit. How could she reach the sixth limit all at once?

"Are you surprised, grandma? Is it incredible?" Yan Luo looked at the purple-haired old woman with a smile, "Yes, I am a soul slave now, but I am a much stronger soul slave than you. At least, sir.

You didn’t treat me wrong.”

Hearing these words, the purple-haired old woman was so angry that her lungs were about to explode, but she couldn't refute it, because Yanluo had indeed reached the sixth limit and was qualified to look down on her.

A little girl who was originally under her now not only grew up, but also far surpassed her, which made her very unhappy.

But what if I’m unhappy?

She could only endure it.

"Grandma, you are already old. You abdicated when it was time to abdicate. You still occupy the position of chief minister and refuse to give in. What you do will only make the Guipo clan decline further." Yanluo said slowly.

The purple-haired old woman was so angry that her face turned black.

When had she been taught a lesson before, and it was by a little girl like Yan Luo, but she couldn't refute it.

Yanluo felt so happy.

Originally thinking about the friendship between the Guipo clan, he persuaded Xiao Yun to come over to discuss cooperation and give the Guipo clan a chance to cooperate.

What's the result?

The purple-haired old woman looked domineering.

In the past, there was no way to teach her a lesson, so she could only suffer, but it is different now. Yanluo is no longer a member of the Guipo clan, she is a member of Xiao Yun and represents Xiao Yun.

"You are no longer qualified to cooperate with adults, let someone who can speak come to you!" Yan Luo released a wave of soul power.

boom!

The power of the reception hall spreads all around.

In an instant, a green-robed ancestor rushed over and entered the reception hall. As his power fluctuated, the power of the entire reception hall returned to a balanced state.

"Your Excellency is a guest. Since you are a guest, why are you so domineering?" Qingpao Patriarch said to Yanluo with a smile.

"Long time no see, Ancestor Qingyi." Yanluo put away his strength.

"Are you...Xiao Yanluo?"

The ancestor in Qingyi frowned, and immediately recognized Yanluo, and couldn't help being surprised, "I knew you would be promising, but I didn't expect that you would be the sixth limit at this age. My Guipo clan has finally given birth to a child after so many years.

A young figure of the sixth level.”

Speaking of the latter part, Patriarch Qingyi was extremely excited.

Others don't know what this means, but Qingyi Patriarch knows very well that as long as Yanluo continues to grow, he is expected to hit the seventh boundary in the future.

This is equivalent to adding a future seventh-level character to the Guipo clan.

Can he be unhappy?

The purple-haired old woman on the side quickly lowered her head. At this moment, her expression not only contained regret and unwillingness, but also fear.

She is not afraid of smoke.

But she is afraid of Patriarch Qingyi, because she was promoted by Patriarch Qingyi.

"Ancestor Qingyi, I have withdrawn from the Guipo clan." Yanluo said.

"Quit the Gui Po Clan..."

The smile on the face of the ancestor in Qingyi disappeared instantly, and his face suddenly darkened, "Xiao Yanluo, why do you want to quit?"

"Ask her yourself." Yan Luo pointed at the purple-haired old woman.

"Ancestor, I was wrong..." The purple-haired old woman quickly knelt down, trembling.

The Tsing Yi Patriarch's face was gloomy, but he did not ask any questions. Instead, he thrust his hand into the purple-haired old woman's soul and directly read the purple-haired old woman's memory.

As the memory was read, the Qingyi Patriarch's face became more and more ugly. He did not expect that things would turn out like this, nor did he expect that the purple-haired old woman would force Yanluo to quit the Guipo clan.

What annoys the ancestor in green the most is that the purple-haired old woman actually thinks that even if there is no more Yanluo, the Guipo clan still has a second Yanluo.

stupid!

It's so stupid.

No!

Not only is he stupid, he is also too arrogant.

To put it bluntly, he believed that he was the top leader of the Guipo clan and did not put anyone in his eyes, which led to Yanluo's withdrawal and caused heavy losses to the Guipo clan.

After understanding all the truth of the matter, the Qingyi Patriarch took back his hand, looked at Yanluo and said: "This matter is my fault, and I am willing to bear it. Xiao Yanluo, are you willing to come back? Not only will I give you a great leader,

You have full authority to handle the internal affairs of the Guipo clan, and you can also become the new ancestor."

"Ancestor Qingyi, look at this bottle." Yanluo casually smashed a bottle, and there were fragments everywhere on the ground.

"The bottle is broken, can it be restored?" Yan Luo only said this sentence.

The Tsing Yi Patriarch immediately understood what Yan Luo meant. He looked at the purple-haired old woman with a gloomy expression, and the latter was so frightened that her whole body was shaking.


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