Changyang Zuxiao blocked in front of Changyang Qingyun. Changyang Qingyun's face suddenly turned livid, with a gloomy face, and he stared at Changyang Zuxiao with sharp eyes. He did not expect that Changyang Zuxiao came so quickly. Now this With Changyang Zuxiao in the way, it might not be that simple for him to severely punish the people of this branch.
"Okay, okay, okay, Changyang Zuxiao, the people of your ancestral line are becoming more and more bold and unscrupulous. First, they judged our guardian family, Changyang Mansion, and then colluded with people from other races to blockade our Changyang Mansion. Now, people from the ancestral line are allowed to injure one of our Qingmai elders and severely injure Changyang Qingshan. Do you, the ancestral lineage, really think that you can be arrogant if you climb up to the strong beast clan? Repeatedly and four times Provoke us to protect the dignity of the family." Changyang Qingyun said coldly, along with the words, a huge momentum emanated from him, forming an invisible mountain pressing on Changyang Zuxiao, faintly like a battle with Changyang Zuxiao The momentum of the field.
Changyang Zuxiao's face remains as usual, his figure is as motionless as a mountain, standing steadily between heaven and earth like a pine tree. Now he has truly entered the realm of Dzogchen, reached the highest peak of the Holy Emperor realm, and is the same as Changyang. Qingyun is on the same level.
"Qingyun, everyone knows the ins and outs of this matter. Stop trying to deceive people. Everything that happened before was brought on by you. If you hadn't been greedy for the holy fruits of heaven and earth and wanted to do things that would make people and gods angry, how could there be any future consequences? What happened, as for Changyang Qingshan’s injuries, I would like to ask you why you Qingmai and Yuanmai people appeared here." Changyang Zuxiao said expressionlessly, now he is facing Qingmai and Yuanmai. People with pulse are becoming more and more disappointed.
"I would like to inform the Supreme Elder that the reason why we, the Qingmai and Yuanmai people, are here is actually to let the people from the ancestral line return to our guardian family, Changyang Mansion. Although our Changyang Mansion is divided into three lines, from ancient times to the present, , the three meridians have always been connected with the same energy, and they are one family. If they are divided like this, it will be a heavy blow to the family. All of us in this generation will become eternal sinners. In the future, under the Nine Springs, How to face the ancestors, but we didn't expect that when we just came here, we were provoked by a mere servant, and then the people from the branch used the thunder to severely injure Qingshan. If we didn't take action, I'm afraid we would be in the future. I can no longer see Qingshan." Changyang Qingyi said. The first words he said were righteous and righteous, and his face was full of justice. When he mentioned Changyang Qingshan later, his tone immediately became sad, and he loudly accused a group of people in the branch. .
"It's full of nonsense. It was you who injured Uncle Chang first." Changyang Ba shouted loudly and accused him, full of anger. Although the supreme elders of Qingmai and Yuanmai were here, he was not afraid at all.
At this time, Chang Wuji flew staggeringly from a distance. He was covered in blood, his face was pale, and he was injured in various ways. He almost fell from the sky several times.
"Uncle Chang,."
A group of people in Changyang Mansion exclaimed. They were both sad and excited. They were sad that Uncle Chang was injured and excited that Uncle Chang was still alive.
Changyang Zuxiao waved his hand, and a vast energy from heaven and earth immediately gathered together, gently wrapped Chang Wuji and sent him to the mansion, saying softly: "You need to heal your wounds first, I, Changyang Zuxiao, am here. , no one wants to hurt anyone here." Although Changyang Zuxiao's tone was very light, it was full of domineering air, making Changyang Qingyun's face become very ugly.
Uncle Chang bowed respectfully to Changyang Zuxiao, and then immediately sat down cross-legged and began to heal his wounds. Beside him, Biyuntian had already begun to use the Holy Art of Light. However, her level as a Holy Master of Light was not high, so she treated Uncle Chang like this. The effect of the powerful Holy King was not very obvious, and Changyang Ba also took out a large amount of bright divine elixir from the space ring and fed it into Uncle Chang's mouth. Suddenly, Uncle Chang's entire body was enveloped by a rich holy power of light.
These were all sixth-level divine elixirs of light. Jian Chen had made a large box of them and left them all to his relatives.
"In any case, Changyang Qingshan has been injured by you. Changyang Zuxiao, you must give me an explanation today, otherwise, I, Changyang Qingyun, will never give up on this matter." Changyang Qingyun said coldly, he will not let this matter go. There will be even the slightest concession. The guardian family Changyang Mansion has lost face and cannot continue. Otherwise, from now on, Changyang Mansion will not be able to hold its head high in front of all forces.
"Changyang Qingyun, I'm not afraid of you. Although you have more powerful Saint Emperors than us, if a war breaks out, our final outcome will be death. You'd better retreat and don't come here again." Changyang Zuxiao said in a calm tone. , however, his flat tone seemed particularly harsh to Changyang Qingyun's ears. It was not only a threat, but also a kind of contempt.
Changyang Qingyun Qi's long hair danced wildly, like an angry lion, and he laughed and said: "A fish is dead and a net is broken, Changyang Zuxiao, you think too highly of your ancestral lineage. Today I want to show you how we can easily defeat you." A person of ancestral lineage." After laughing, Changyang Qingyun immediately built a space door and left.
In the city of mercenaries, several imperial artifacts were stuck on the ground. Although their shapes were different, without exception, every imperial artifact exuded a compelling aura, making even the powerful Saint Emperor feel frightened.
These imperial artifacts are family treasures belonging to the ten guardian families. They placed them here without fear of others taking them away, because these imperial artifacts cannot be controlled by outsiders except for members of their own clan.
Changyang Qingyun returned to the mercenary city, displayed his divine power, and used secret methods to pull out the imperial artifact belonging to Changyang Mansion, then tore apart the space to build a space door and left here, shocking all the Holy Emperors here to forget about it. Come.
"What is Changyang Qingyun going to do? Judging from his angry appearance, something big must have happened." The great elder of the mercenary city murmured in a low voice with a puzzled look on his face. Many people had this idea in mind.
At the same time, in a barren mountain, Changyang Zuyunkong sat cross-legged in the middle of a mountain. The energy around him was stirring, pure and powerful, causing the surrounding space to tremble slightly.
The figure of Changyang Zu Yunkong kept twisting and looming in the belly of the mountain. This was not just an illusion caused by the distortion of the surrounding space, but his body was truly integrated into the space and blended with the space. The two merged into one, and his ability to understand the mysteries of heaven and earth, as well as his ability to control the power of space, had reached a new height, and he was experiencing a qualitative leap.