Chapter 2079 To choose or not! Yuan Shen’s warning sign!
"Do you believe what he says?"
Chi Yu watched Feng Chen and Tu Beihai go away, then turned to look at Tu Wan, Zou Xinglong and others.
Tu Wan touched his nose and said: "I can't tell the truth from what he said, but the junior named Tu who is following him is so pleasing to me!"
"Truth and falsehood have no meaning."
Zou Xinglong shook his head and said calmly: "The problem now is that the end of the law is imminent and the collapse is right in front of us. Only the providence of Xuantian Realm can protect the people and give them a chance to survive, and Xuantian Realm..."
"There is none in the clan!"
As soon as he said these words, the people around him instantly became quiet.
This is the reality of the Jiuli clan.
Although they were far away from the center of Tianqing's disaster, Tianqing's disaster still caused the Xuantian Realm in their clan to fall.
And although they have accumulated a lot of knowledge after fighting bloody battles for so many years, there are even ancestors who can fight Xuantian with clan weapons. Maybe the fight against Xuantian is not the real Xuantian after all!
Once the end of the world comes, their chances of fighting will become slim.
Finally, a senior member of the clan spoke up: "Emperor Ming has disappeared. If our clan can take over Ming Dynasty, we may not be able to get enough chips to exchange with Dayu, giving more clan members a chance to survive."
Tu Wan was dissatisfied and said: "When will I, the Jiuli clan, have to rely on others for protection?"
"Don't rely on others, but rely on you to kill ten thousand people? We have been fighting in the Demon Abyss for so many years, and your way of war has not yet entered the tenth level. When will you be able to break into Xuantian!"
Someone next to me spoke.
"you!"
Tu Wan's face darkened, but he had no way to refute. He could only say angrily, "No matter what, it is better to rely on ourselves than to rely on others for shelter!"
Zou Xinglong sighed: "If I could rely on myself, I would do the same, but do we still have that much time?"
"alright."
At this time, Chi Yu finally said, "This matter is of great importance. I will go and meet the ancestors in person and ask for their opinions!"
As he spoke, he looked at Zou Xinglong and said, "Feng Chen claimed that Emperor Dayu was in the realm of Xuantian. However, if he really was Xuantian, how could he do anything against Emperor Ming? I'm afraid we still have to determine how much of it is involved.
Ichiban! It involves the life and death of countless members of our clan. I think no amount of caution can be too much. What do you think?"
"That's what the patriarch said."
Everyone responded one after another, and finally reached a temporary consensus.
Feng Chen and Tu Beihai, who had returned to the outer world, also stopped.
Tu Beihai stood behind Feng Chen, slightly bent over. He didn't look like a Jiu Qing at all, but looked like one of Feng Chen's domestic slaves.
"How do you think they will choose?"
Feng Chen suddenly asked.
Tu Beihai said hurriedly: "When it comes to life and death, how can they not have too many choices? When the time comes, they will still have to bow at the feet of my Emperor Dayu!"
Feng Chen shook his head slightly and said: "People never reach the end, they always feel that there will be a chance! What we have to do is not to give him a choice, but to make him have no other choices!"
As he said that, he waved his sleeves and instantly flew into the distance.
"No other options?"
Tu Beihai felt a chill in his heart. When he saw Feng Chen leaving, he quickly followed him.
Ming Dynasty, the capital of gods.
The most lively thing in the city of God these days is naturally the arrival of the Jiuli Clan’s envoys. Many people are curious about what the rumored ancient Jiuli Clan looked like, and even discuss which unlucky official who once overshadowed Cifu Haigangfeng.
News that his home had been confiscated.
"The Jiuli people have three heads and six arms, red faces and tusks. They are all over ten feet tall, and their arms are thicker than my waist. A distant cousin of mine is doing business in the southeast. I have seen the Jiuli people from a distance, and they look like trolls.
Same!"
"It is said that the former Lord of Jiuli was the Demon God of the Demon Clan! It is not surprising that his descendants look like this!"
"Wow!"
In the tavern, a man in sackcloth was telling news about the Jiuli clan, and the people around him kept exclaiming in amazement.
"Does the Jiuli clan really look like that?"
In the elegant room, a man and a woman were sitting in the middle. The man was serious and the woman was charming and graceful. They were Yang Fan and Xiao Qingxue. At this moment, Xiao Qingxue looked at Yang Fan with curiosity.
Yang Fan smiled and said: "The Jiuli clan is also a human race, how could it look like that! However, the Jiuli clan is good at fighting, and their cultivation is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people."
"The so-called three heads, six arms, and a height of about ten feet are not physical cultivation, but changes in supernatural powers."
"I see."
Xiao Qingxue nodded, looking at Yang Fan who seemed to understand everything, his crooked eyes full of smiles.
At this time, due to the previous banquet in the Qianqing Palace, Yang Fan was able to weigh Zhu Gaolie's weight. He was indeed worried about the other party's orthodox position.
He had to choose Xu Xu Tuzhi.
There is Haigangfeng in the court, and the West Factory is gradually controlled by Tao Ying arranged by him.
It was rare for him to have time, so he spent more time with Xiao Qingxue as compensation for his long absence from the capital. They went to the original Huayan Temple and Fahua Temple, and also visited Chunxi Town.
Yang Fan even took Xiao Qingxue to the school founded by him and the Chen brothers.
Of course, during this period of time, he had also been paying attention to the trends in the far west.
It’s just that I don’t know if it’s because of the Jiuli clan re-entering the border, but things have calmed down in the extreme west on the border. Even the northern part of the Qing Dynasty is quiet.
The land of thousands of miles that Yang Fan once occupied in one fell swoop has yet to show any signs of sending troops to regain it from the far west.
However, Yang Fan always felt that something was brewing in Jixi.
Therefore, he directly ordered the Buddha's golden body to pass the order to Liu Xuan, and asked him to try to contact Cheng Ping and others who were heading to the far west to see if they could get the latest news.
Originally, Cheng Ping and others were among the light spots in his Milky Way. However, I don't know whether it was because they went to the far west or for some reason, but the light spots formed by the other party in the Milky Way were extremely dim and blurry.
Otherwise, Yang Fan could use this method to contact them.
In addition, due to Xiao Qingxue's relationship, Yang Fan is also secretly tracing the whereabouts of Xiao Wance.
However, this Xiao Wance seemed to have disappeared from the world. Even Xiao Wancheng had no news. It seemed that the entire Xiao family had disappeared out of thin air.
"Jiuli...Dayu...Jixi...Oh, I feel like the Ming Dynasty is getting more and more chaotic. Why are there so many disputes?"
Xiao Qingxue sighed, leaned into Yang Fan's arms, and whispered, "Yuan'er doesn't know where she went. It would be great if she were here and we could still be like before..."
"past?"
For some reason, when Yang Fan heard this, his soul instinctively felt a slight movement.
However, when he tried to feel it carefully, he didn't seem to find anything unusual.
"Is it my imagination?"
Yang Fan frowned inadvertently.
He always feels that after returning to the divine capital, revisiting his old place always gives him inexplicable warning signs, as if the soul is secretly warning!