Chapter 38: The Opening of the Cave House (Part 4)
Today is the fourth update, continue to ask for all kinds of tickets!
If you all have it, just throw it away!
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So once the cave is opened and everyone rushes in, Yin Xuege has a lot of opportunities to use the sky-stealing talisman to steal all the classics and secrets left by the ancestors of the Jiang clan in the cave.
In the Eastern cultivation world before the End of the Dharma, the Yin Clan was a small and weak family like ants. They could almost be said to have no foundation. However, the Jiang Clan was like an ancient beast in the world of cultivation. Even if the Yin Clan were plucked from them,
The next hair is enough for the Yin people to use for a long time.
"Stealing books is not stealing! Stealing books is an elegant thing!" Yin Tianjue dropped his schoolbag in a few words, and then patted Yin Xuege's shoulder hard: "Xuege, this time we old people
I gave up my dignity and designed so many steps just for this opportunity."
"The cultivation classics left by the ancestors of the Jiang clan before the Age of Dharma Ending are the Dao Palace Immortal Books that truly point to the Dao. I would rather kill the wrong one than let it go!" Yin Tianjue looked at Yin Xuege with earnest eyes: "I
How much luck the Yin people will have in the future depends entirely on you."
Yin Xuege held these heaven-stealing talismans tightly and said hesitantly: "This does not harm the interests of the Jiang clan, right? I signed an alliance with them!"
Yin Tianjue hurriedly comforted Yin Xuege: "Xuege, you are so kind! You have to know that all friends have the purpose of making money, let alone allies? We did not occupy their classics, we just borrowed them for observation.
One or two! As long as you don’t harm the limbs of the children of their Jiang clan, you are not harming the interests of their Jiang clan!”
Patting Yin Xuege's shoulder hard, Yin Tianjue said with a smile: "It's just a rubbing from their classics, and after a little observation and reference, they can still return to the East with the original. This is different from the Jiang family.
, no harm at all!”
Yin Xuege stuffed the Heaven-stealing Talisman into his sleeve, then rolled his eyes and gave Yin Tian a despairing look: "Go back to the Yin Clan city-state, and I will deal with Yin Jihan, his father and his son, and their gang members."
Yin Tianjue nodded without even a moment: "Even if you want to chop them into dumpling fillings, I will hand you a knife!"
"The three thousand-year-old Dukes of the Bryanburg family will also be handed over to me."
"This is absolutely right. If they dare to attack you, dear grandson of Blood Song, they are the mortal enemies of our Yin tribe. No matter who is behind them, no matter why they come to trouble you, dear grandson, we, the Yin tribe, will shoulder the responsibility for you.
This matter."
"Those so-called young people with the blood of gods captured by the Great Berlin City-State, they are all my slaves!"
"My grandson has made great contributions this time. We have already made a plan. From now on, my grandson can exclusively enjoy 10% of the income of the Great Berlin City State. The future life and death of tens of millions of people will be decided by my grandson, let alone more than a hundred young people."
baby?"
Yin Xuege said one condition, and Yin Tianjue promised one. In the end, Yin Xuege couldn't put forward any conditions. After racking his brains for a long time, Yin Xuege remembered that he had become his follower.
of ebony.
"The family provides resources, and Ebony forms a guard army, which is controlled by me alone. This army is not subject to the deployment of the family's internal affairs hall and foreign affairs hall. Without my order, no one or one of his horses is allowed to be touched." Yin Xue
Ge is about to take control of the armed forces in his family. His childhood experience tells him that it is absolutely impossible to live in a family like the Yin clan without strong force.
Yin Tianjue clapped his hands vigorously, then spread his hands and looked at Yin Xuege solemnly.
"If you have less than 100,000 people, you can do whatever you want. All equipment and consumption will be borne by the Yin people. However, the number of your guards cannot exceed 100,000. You know, the personal guards of our nine old guys,
It’s just this number!”
"Huh? Huh?" Yin Xuege's eyes widened in surprise, and he looked at Yin Tianjue curiously: "You and the other eight elders have a private guard? When I was in Zhizi Hall, I never had one.
I’ve heard about this!”
"Ha, haha!" Yin Tianjue laughed a few times, grabbed the surroundings with both hands, and smashed the barrier he had set up. He turned behind Yin Xuege as fast as lightning, and kicked him lightly.
Up his ass.
"What does the little kid know so much about? Apart from the nine old immortals like us, there are only seventeen or eighteen of the elders of the Tianzi generation who know about this matter!" After pondering for a moment, Yin Tianjue quietly lowered his voice.
: "Do you think that our Yin tribe, which has a foothold in the west, can survive the joint strangulation of the two major Western forces in the east, just because of the people in this family?"
Yin Xuege didn't say anything anymore. He looked at Yin Tianjue with a deep look and nodded fiercely.
Yin Tianjue looked around, let out a gentle breath, then put his right index finger in front of his lips and shook it gently. The two looked at each other and smiled, and then at the same time turned into a bloody light and shot toward the Jiang clan.
The valley where they were stationed swept away.
In the next few days, Yin Xuege continued to spar with the Jiang clan's disciples every day. Yin Tianjue began to teach Yin Xuege the flying sword technique 'Feiyun Sword Record' of the Yin clan.
He gradually became more disciplined, and although his swordsmanship was still crude and crude, it was much better than a few days ago.
However, Yin Xuege has just come into contact with the art of flying swords in the cultivation world after all, and he is too young. Compared with Jiang who has been practicing various sword skills and sword techniques since he was a child, and now has at least ten years of experience in flying swords.
Compared to the younger brothers in the family, he had fought nearly a hundred fights in the past few days, but he still suffered a huge defeat and never won a single one.
Time passed like this day by day, and every day two or three of the Jiang family's children had a sword fight with Yin Xuege. Because Yin Xuege's defeat was so miserable, even the Jiang family's children gradually became dissatisfied.
Take Yin Blood Song as one thing.
Even Jiang Rusheng and Jiang Tuochen ignored the existence of Yin Xuege. Just as Jiang Tuochen said, 'Even if this kid has legendary qualifications, he is too young and his training time is too short.
Within this year, he has not been of much value to our Jiang family yet!
Half a month passed in a hurry, and on this day, the white jade suddenly became bright and bright.
There was a gentle breeze in the nearby mountains, and countless long winds roared through the faint mountain clouds and mist, and quickly disappeared into the white jade.
From the white jade biscuit, countless flames spurted out. A faint golden flame of cold light spurted out for hundreds of miles like a heavy rain. Where the flames enveloped, all the mountains turned translucent. For a time, the sky and the earth were filled with splendor.
, everyone was illuminated by this golden light and turned golden, like countless statues made of gold.
A dull sound of thunder came from the white jade wall, a burst of smoke flickered inside the huge white jade wall, and a beautiful green mountain and clear water suddenly appeared in the white jade wall.
Jiang Rusheng looked up to the sky and laughed several times, then shouted loudly.
"Jiang Jiaerlang, Liehuntian Wuji Formation, Fellow Daoist Yin, please quickly set up the ban-breaking formation, I will go in right away!"