Chapter 554 After today, you all will have peace of mind! (Updated yesterday
The level of destiny represents a person's maximum achievement limit.
The number of destiny entries, to a certain extent, represents a person's potential. The more entries there are, the greater the possibility of reaching the upper limit of achievement.
This is not difficult to understand.
A person's highest achievement is itself a summary of all aspects, family background, martial arts...etc.
But when it falls on a weapon, it is different. Whether it is a Night Demon Sword, a Panlong Stick or a two-edged sword, the fate on it is more like a summary of its certain characteristics.
Weapons are different from people. Without external intervention, they will only lead over time and will not grow again.
Therefore, the material of the weapon itself is also extremely important.
Therefore, the double-edged sword was once broken by a sloppy Taoist's sword finger, and once was broken by a Thousand Level Level Panlong Staff.
"Qianlian, there should be eight lives..."
Yang Yu was doing two things at once. While he was hammering, he was also thinking about the choices of the eight fates.
He has acquired quite a lot of weapons along the way, and he has also gained a lot of lives. How to choose and match them requires a lot of thought.
call!
The bellows was pulled violently, and all the blacksmiths were sweating profusely, but they still looked closely at the man in front of them who was beating the sword.
Since ancient times, the creation of superior weapons has been in the hands of a few people.
The Northwest Road is already considered a land for smelting iron and weapons, and there are only a handful of people who can master the Hundred-Formation level weapons, let alone the one in front of you, which is most likely a Thousand-Formation level magic weapon.
"According to legend, a true divine weapon contains a 'divine seed'..."
In the smoke of fireworks, Yang Yu thought in his mind, but couldn't help but remember that 'the life belongs to Greedy Wolf', which means that the god type that is most suitable for this sword is Greedy Wolf.
In fact, his thoughts were wandering, and he thought of the two Dao Fruits that he had already acquired...
"Seven Kills, Breaking the Army, Greedy Wolf..."
Different from the barren Longyuan, the Northwest Road has mines and pastures. It is more prosperous and has far more wealthy families than Longyuan.
There are as many as thirty people who can be named in the northwest city alone, and the eight most powerful ones are collectively called the Eight Northwest Clan.
The Xie family is one of them, and there is a faint tendency to be the largest family in the northwest.
In front of the Xie Family Ancestral Hall, there was a huge crowd. Hundreds of clan members gathered here to worship their ancestors. After the long process, most of the clan members dispersed.
Only minorities remain.
In the dark ancestral hall, the elders of the clans burned incense one by one and looked at the old man who was wiping the ancestral tablets.
He was an extremely tall and well-groomed old man. He looked about seventy, but was actually nearly ninety years old.
It was Xie Hui who was the head of the Metabolic clan.
"I think back in those days, my ancestors of the Xie family came to this frontier land with the king of the northwest, and laid down this huge foundation through hard work.
From being a small refugee, to being the leader of eight families in the Northwest Road today, we do not rely on God’s blessing, but on the courage of generations of ancestors to fight and shed blood..."
Xie Hui carefully wiped the ancestral tablet and said in a calm voice:
"At that time, our ancestors were far less powerful than we are today, but in the face of a complicated situation, we still dared to fight for the lead! Are we, the descendants, going to abandon our family business and run away without fighting?"
The calm and cold voice echoed in the ancestral hall, causing the expressions of all the elders to change.
"Brother, it's not that we have no courage, but our ancestral heritage is our top priority. Yang Yu's methods are brutal and his martial arts are extremely high. If we fight head-on with him, I'm afraid we have no chance of winning..."
A clan elder sighed and advised:
"This beast alone will not be able to occupy the northwest road. We will use its edge for the time being, and we will still be the king of the northwest..."
As soon as he opened his mouth, other clan elders nodded in agreement.
On that day, there were two battles in Long Street and outside the city. Many of them had watched the battle, but they really had no idea of competing against them.
Such peerless force is simply shocking!
"Do you think he will leave?"
Xie Hui sneered and shook his head:
"Look what he did! In these ten days, he captured the entire Zhang family, opened warehouses to provide relief to the victims, killed many familiar officials, and confiscated the military power of many generals...
Relief, official administration, public security... these things come one after another, do you think he will really leave?"
"this…"
"But he has no foundation, and secondly, he is wanted by the court. Is it possible that he still wants to gain a foothold on the Northwest Road?"
"Is the clan leader worried too much? This person has offended the imperial court, and he is afraid that the master who came to capture him is already on the way?"
…
The elders of the clan looked at each other, a little shaken, but still somewhat lucky.
"Actually, you all know it in your heart. You are just afraid of the thief's martial arts and want to avoid it unconsciously..."
Xie Hui’s thoughts are as clear as watching fire:
"You just have to ask yourselves, not to mention in today's world, but also in the years of peace, where can I go if I leave this northwest road?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but be stunned.
"We are not refugees, we are not mud-legged people, but we are a wealthy and powerful family! We will be the best among men for generations to come!
Wearing brocade clothes, eating delicacies, we just lived in the days of sitting on thousands of hectares of fields and whipping hundreds of slaves! These days, apart from the Northwest Road, will never happen again!"
Xie Hui looked indifferent:
"Those lowly creatures who think they have great martial arts skills are going to pull out our foundation. You can bear it, but I can't!"
quiet!
After hearing this, all the clan elders fell silent. Although they were still timid in their hearts, they also knew that they could no longer refute at this time.
"Brother, you dare to say this. Do you think you have the confidence?"
The old man who was the first to show up seemed to have remembered something and asked carefully.
"Let's go, everyone, count the time, it's time for the guests to arrive!"
Xie Hui smiled and said nothing, waved his long sleeves and walked out of the ancestral hall.
All the clan elders were worried and uneasy, but they had no choice but to follow them and when they reached the backyard, they were surprised.
I saw a lot of people inside and outside the small courtyard. I glanced at it and saw that the masters in the family, including the guest, were among them.
"Eldest brother? (Clan leader)"
The elders of the Xie family were shocked to realize that the head of their family had already had an idea, but they couldn't help but worry.
As the head of the Eight Great Families in the Northwest, the strength of the clan goes without saying. Without experts, it is impossible to protect such a huge foundation.
But that person is a peerless master who can suppress even the Northwest King. If he fails...
"Everyone, come inside and discuss in detail."
Xie Hui slightly bowed his hands in greeting, signaled the guards to guard the outside, and stepped into the small courtyard. The others followed him into the small courtyard in silence.
Separated by a wall, there is another cave. Only half of the small courtyard is above, and more than half is underground, and the tunnel is extremely long!
"This tunnel..."
Looking at the candlelight from near to far, not to mention all the guests, but also the elders of the Xie family were shocked.
Hidden compartments and secret rooms are naturally familiar to them, but this tunnel is endless and stretches for miles or dozens of miles, and they don’t know it?
"This tunnel was built by the ancestors. Only the clan leaders in the past generations would know about it. It was originally dug by the ancestors to guard against the Zhang family..."
Xie Hui explained casually.
This tunnel is not unique to the Xie family, but is a tacit understanding shared by many big families who founded the city with the Zhang family four hundred years ago.
After walking slowly through the long alley, my eyes suddenly opened up. Under it, there was actually a huge underground palace!
Under the bright candlelight, there were actually people already there. At a glance, there were actually a lot of them!
"Thank you brother!"
When they saw the Xie family, the people in the underground palace stood up to greet them.
Several clan elders were shocked. These people were actually masters from other big clans. At a glance, they saw many familiar faces!
"It's not as fast as you guys can come here."
Xie Hui smiled and cupped his hands, moving forward.
The other family heads also stepped forward one after another. The masters of the families understood and retreated.
"It concerns the rise and fall of the family, the life and death of the clan, how can you be unhappy, how dare you be unhappy?"
The head of the Wang family is a thin old man with a strong scholarly spirit. He once served as the governor of Xingzhou and has a wide network of contacts.
"The last time we came here, it seems that it was a letter from Lord Yan Dong. At that time, we were still thinking about how to carve up the Zhang family. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the Zhang family has fallen, and we are also in danger..."
The one who sighed was the head of the Jiang family. There was annoyance on his rough face:
"Hateful, hateful, hateful!"
"Don't look at Brother Jiang's attitude. Wei knows that he visited the house three times in ten days, but he never saw the executioner."
The head of the Wei family pretended to be mocking:
"I heard that you also went to the blacksmith shop in the east of the city, where you were frightened by someone's 'Celestial Dragon's Roar' and ran away crawling back home?"
"Old man!"
The head of the Jiang family was furious.
"The old guy who is both a snake and a rat!"
The head of the Wei family refused to give in.
Seeing the tension between the two, the other family heads had to step in to mediate, but the atmosphere became a bit heavy and weird.
"Originally, seven days ago, Mr. Xie planned to invite you all to come for a while. However, at that time, you all were lucky and thought of giving up some wealth and sending some women to make friends with that person..."
Xie Hui glanced at the crowd, with a dodge-like look from the head of the family.
He knew very well that besides him, the high-sounding head of the Wei family had secretly paid a visit to Yang Yu with heavy gifts a few days ago...
"But now, I think you all have no luck, right?"
"Thank you brother."
The head of the Jiang family sighed and said seriously:
"It's not that my younger brother is courageous, but his martial arts skills are too high. If eight families like us are encircling him, I'm afraid he will be far from his opponent..."
Ordinary warriors, and even some officials and gentry families, actually don't quite understand the differences between warriors.
To them, it seems that there is no difference between a grandmaster and a great grandmaster.
But how could they not know this gap?
It's a pity that all their good intentions have come to nothing. It seems that the man will not let them go...
"We alone are naturally not enough."
Xie Hui nodded, faced everyone's gaze, smiled slightly, and said:
"Mr. Feng, why don't you come out and meet me?"
Mr. Feng?!
Several people present were startled at first, and then their expressions changed, and a young man with an obvious feminine appearance and excellent appearance came out holding a fan.
"Are you Feng Jinhuang, the Taoist master in Zhang Xuan's residence?"
Seeing the person coming, everyone became agitated. Several family heads looked at each other and recognized the person, and their hearts suddenly became tense.
"Pity Life Cult..."
"This Mr. Feng is an important figure in Liansheng Cult! He came to the northwest precisely to relieve the suffering of the people!"
"Relieve our troubles!"
Listening to Xie Hui's voice, all the masters in the underground palace looked at each other.
"Brother Xie, you, you..."
The expressions of several family heads changed several times.
As the largest religion in the world, the Liansheng Sect is so powerful that even the imperial court cannot publicly arrest him. However, the reputation of this sect is too bad.
For them, he is no better than the wanted criminal who opened a warehouse for relief in the city...
"Haha~"
Under the candlelight, Feng Jinhuang covered his face with a fan and seemed to be smiling:
"Feng is here just to relieve your difficulties and will not force you to join the religion. Please rest assured."
After hearing this, everyone was still worried, but their faces calmed down.
No matter how they feel about the Lian Sheng Cult, at least at this time, they have no choice...
only……
"This Mr. Feng's aura is indeed stronger than mine, but he hasn't reached the threshold of 'Grand Master' yet, right?"
Suspicion flashed in the eyes of the Jiang family leader, and he said in a deep voice:
"May I ask what Mr. Feng can do to relieve our difficulties?"
"Yes, Mr. Feng still has a long way to go before he reaches the threshold of Grand Master. But..."
Feng Jinhuang was still smiling. Facing the suspicious and fearful looks of the experts from the big families, she smiled slightly and pointed her fan towards the darkness:
"The person who is traveling with Feng is a master who ranks at the top of the mountain and river rankings. I think he can make everyone sleep peacefully and worry-free in the future..."
Ranked at the top of the mountain and river list?!
Hearing these words, everyone's expressions changed. Xie Hui was also shocked. His heart was calm and he couldn't help but follow.
But from this look, the huge underground palace seemed to be frozen by the cold current, and fell into a deathly silence for a moment.
Da~
Ta da~
The sound of neither light nor heavy footsteps, and the beating of drums seemed to be ringing in everyone's hearts.
In the midst of the horrified and horrified eyes, a man came from the darkness and walked into the candlelight. He was dressed in black clothes and moved without wind, and the long sword that was not unsheathed also clanked.