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Chapter 4159 stand unyielding

 As a voice came from the palace, a guard guarding the door, clad in purple and gold with a Taoist flag behind his back, quickly left the palace.

After crossing the threshold of the palace, the guard saw the endless Milky Way in front of him. In the charming starry sky, a huge five-colored golden Luan was waiting for orders.

The guard grabbed a Taoist flag from behind and shouted the word "pardon". The Taoist flag turned into silver lightning and shot out, and was held in the mouth by the five-colored golden luan. Then the golden luan flew up in the wind, escaped into the endless space and disappeared.

without a trace.

Before entering the Holy Land from Holy Star City, nine men and women gathered together, with their chins raised high, staring at the starry sky. They stood for a long time and waited for a long time. Finally, a five-color golden Luan fell straight down from the starry sky and reached the top of the nine people's heads.

, the five-colored golden luan made a cry, and a Taoist flag buzzed, and was inserted at the feet of the nine people.

The silver light surged on the Taoist flag, the mist steamed, and within a moment, a huge "Hour" character was condensed in the air.

"Hang..."

Among the nine people, a tall man with shaggy beard and hair and lightning-like eyes stared at him, then crossed his palms on his chest and bowed deeply.

With a breath, the Taoist flag rose from the ground beneath the nine people's feet, and once again turned into silver light and disappeared into the misty Milky Way.

The tall man straightened up and said to the eight people around him: "The leader of the alliance has ordered that our alliance will not interfere in the affairs of the new holy city."

Whoosh!

This person's eyes finally fell on a beautiful woman with a graceful appearance, and said: "Qing Zun, the leader of the alliance has mercy on you and allows you to ask for orders. The matter of the Heaven Granting Palace will be left to Qing Zun for disposal."

With a few simple words, the tall man settled the matter.

The people standing around chatted for a few words, and then they turned into rays of light and disappeared without a trace.

In the end, the graceful and graceful woman was left, with a calm expression, her hands and palms were folded neatly on her chest, and after giving a deep salute to the starry sky, she flicked her left sleeve and saw the green smoke under her feet.

Like clouds, it suddenly enveloped it and escaped into the boundless star field.

The teleportation aura was like a silver spring falling in the sky, splashing down from the sky. After a few breaths, the graceful and beautiful woman walked out of the silver spring with an awe-inspiring expression.

Below it, there was a tall palace, with a few people standing scattered around. When they saw the beautiful woman walking out of the silver spring, everyone bowed and saluted.

The beautiful woman stepped on a pair of Taoist clogs and stood upright in front of the palace gate. Her pair of clear autumn eyes swept away indifferently, and her eyes stopped on the two of them: "Ximen Wufei, Wang Jia."

"My subordinate is here."

"The leader of the alliance has ordered that the matter of Granting Heaven Palace be postponed until the completion of the new Holy City. However, Feng Jueyu must appear in Qingyun Palace unscathed. The two of you will go to supervise and supervise. After the Black Spring Mountain incident is over, Feng Jueyu must

Yu brought to see me."

"As you command!"

Ximen Wuwei and Wang Jia bowed to accept the order.

And at this moment, on the long corridor outside the palace, a young woman flew to the front of the hall, looked at the beautiful woman from a distance, and called: "Mom, I'm going too."

The beautiful woman was about to turn around, but her eyes turned cold when she saw the woman. She danced her sleeves and a long green silk curtain shot out, wrapping the young woman tightly in the blink of an eye.

Immediately, the green silk curtain dragged its long tail and flew back to the beautiful woman. The beautiful woman looked directly at the girl and scolded: "It's all you who have caused so much trouble for Nyonya. Now that the leader has agreed to his order, you still don't know."

Enough, go wherever you want and stay well in Qingyun Palace for me."

After the beautiful woman scolded her, she waved her beautiful hand lightly, and the young girl flew into the hall with a whoosh.

The two heavy copper doors slammed shut tightly.

After Ximen Wuwei and Wang Jia looked at each other, they both laughed helplessly. After a while, they left Qingyun Palace.



On the other side, in the Zhuge clan's holy land, Zhuge Jin stood on a tall building similar to an altar, facing the biting cold wind, surrounded by more than a dozen tall thrones made of copper and iron around the building.

This sacred altar of the Zhuge clan is the ancestral temple of the Zhuge clan. It was built on the principle of being fully open. It is connected with the stars in the nine heavens and looks down at the nebula and the earth. It is like a huge palace in the starry sky. It is no better than the Qingyun where Qingzun is.

Palace error.

Above the ancestral temple, twelve highly respected clan elders each sit on their own thrones. In the ancestral temple, there are a total of thirteen tall thrones. The middle one to the east is empty.

That is the position of the patriarch.

The most powerful leader of the clan is the clan leader. The existence of the clan leader is far more majestic than all the clan elders put together.

However, the clan leader usually does not appear in any clan meetings. After the opinions of the clan elders are approved, they will be reported to the clan leader, who will then make a decision.

At this time, in the clan's ancestral temple, Zhuge Jin was being criticized by thousands of people, but he still stood upright, and his clothes were not messy in the slightest.

"Zhuge Jin, Feng is just a concubine. One less of her is a lot, and one more of her is not much. As the acting leader of the clan, you must not forget the heavy responsibilities on your shoulders. Because of a concubine, Zhuge Liang was ruined.

The clan’s reputation has lasted for hundreds of thousands of years.”

"Zhuge Jin, abandon the Feng family. Fengmingxi has been taken hostage. The Feng family is almost exterminated. Apart from the old, weak, sick and disabled, there are only a few people left to inherit the family business. Feng Ruofei is even more...

Because he died in the Granting Heaven Hall earlier, the Feng family no longer has any talent, and any further support is useless."

"Zhuge Jin, you have three sons. Even though Qi'er and Lin'er have mediocre talents and have not yet entered the realm of Qiankun and cannot practice in the realm of disorder, they are still young after all. Zhuge Yu has slightly better talents, but what's the use?

On the one hand, he is not a genius who can dominate the world, and on the other hand, he has made no achievements since he took over the Purple Sun Star Territory, and has repeatedly caused trouble. This time, he has brought shame to my Zhuge family. This son is mediocre, so there is no use in supporting him.

?”

"Zhuge Jin, five hundred yuan stones, which are the hard work and crystallization of all the cultivators from all the clans in the entire Ziyang Star Territory for a hundred years, just give it to an unknown boy, wouldn't our Zhuge Yi family become a success?

The biggest joke in the Tianhe Star Realm?"

"I don't agree with redeeming people."

"I don't agree either."

"disagree."

The rebuke was like a steel knife cutting into Zhuge Jin's dignity. The twelve clan elders in the ancestral temple issued declarations of opposition one after another. In short, none of the clan elders present agreed with the use of Yuan Stone to save people.

of.

Their opinion is to abandon Fengshi and Fengmingxi.

"Zhuge Jin, there is one more thing. I feel that Zhuge Yu is not worthy of being the general manager of the Ziyang Star Territory, but we have already discussed it. Considering that you have devoted all your efforts to the Zhuge family for many years, I only asked Zhuge Yu this time.

, instead of expelling him, you can let him come back, stay in the clan, devote himself to practice, and let him enjoy all the treasures of heaven and earth, but the Feng family can never be saved."

"Yes, it can't be saved."

The clan elders spoke together, while Zhuge Jin's face was full of icy coldness.

The twelve clan elders of Zhuge Yi clan are not all top-notch and extremely powerful masters. Among them, there may be some who are strong in the Perfection Realm, but after all, there are still a few strong ones in the Perfection Realm, but these twelve

The elders of the clan are all elders who have made great achievements in the Zhuge family. Some even possess various magical abilities and magical powers. These abilities and magical powers can always help the Zhuge family to prosper forever, so even if he

Zhuge Jin did not dare to look down upon him, let alone be rude.

Although he did not dare to be rude, Zhuge Jin's eyes were very determined. He had been delayed in the clan for three full days. In these three days, he had heard many scoldings, ridicules, and belittling words. Those words were sharp and sharp.

, it is simply more powerful than the most powerful magic weapon, but Zhuge Jin knows what he wants, so he is always determined.

"Elders of the clan, Yu'er can return to the clan, and the power of the Ziyang Star Territory can also be handed over, but I must save Mingxi."

As soon as this statement came out, the ancestral temple was in an uproar.

"Zhuge Jin, you have to remember who you are and who gave you the glory and wealth. It's the clan. Without the clan, you, Zhuge Jin, are nothing."

All the clansmen were confused and scolded.

Zhuge Jin showed no fear and said in a loud voice: "Elders of the clan, I admit that without a clan, I, Zhuge Jin, might not even be as good as Feng Jueyu, but in this position, Zhuge Jin has never let down the clan. Ming

Thanks to the kindness of Mingxi and me, I will never give up until I save Mingxi."

"You... are confused..."

"How stupid..."

The elders of the clan cursed for a long time, and suddenly one person stood up and said in a deep voice: "Zhuge Jin, if you insist on saving that bitch, you should leave the Zhuge clan."

"..."

As soon as he said this, the ancestral temple became silent, and all the clan elders stared angrily, waiting for Zhuge Jin's answer.

Zhuge Jin clenched his fists tightly and trembled uncontrollably. After thinking for a long time, he loudly said with a blushing face: "I, Zhuge Jin, have asked the clan leader to make a personal decision. This is my right as the acting leader."

"What? Zhuge Jin, you are crazy..."

The clan leaders were shocked.

In the Zhuge clan, the clan leader does not personally discuss clan affairs. He will only stand up and make decisions on major matters. In the entire clan, only the clan elders and acting chiefs can invite clan leaders.

However, even if the acting master asks the clan leader to make a decision after being unanimously rejected by the clan elders council, it is extremely arrogant. For hundreds of thousands of years, all acting masters have not done such illegal things, but today

, Zhuge Jin made an exception.

This is a veto of the decision of the Clan Elders Council and the following criminal behavior. The most serious consequence is that he, the acting leader, will lose the trust of the Clan Elders Council.

And the consequences of this are quite terrible. You must know that the position of the acting leader is equivalent to the next clan leader. If he loses the trust of the clan elders council, then Zhuge Jin will most likely not be the next clan leader.

Just when all the clansmen were shocked, suddenly, deep in the sky, an illusory huge palm print was photographed from the sky.

Snap!

The huge palm print hit Zhuge Jin hard, causing Zhuge Jin to vomit blood and fly backwards.

"Zhuge Jin, that's enough. The leader of our clan has ordered you to kneel in the ancestral temple for seven to forty-nine days. Think carefully about whether what you just said is consistent with your status as acting master."

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