usatvline Chapter 251 Monster Clan
Chapter 251 Monster Clan
"Also, the demonic energy that was running rampant in the Tang family last time should also be related to this matter."
Xiao Yan didn't notice that Elder Ye's face was gradually turning blue.
"Let's go back." Ye Tianlan was worried about the Lord.
Elder Ye returned to his original place, only to see Tang Yuncang with a confused and sad face.
He and Xiao Yan were similar, and they asked right away:
"What about the eldest lady? Did she really purify the stone with herself?"
Xiao Yan noticed that Tang Yuncang's expression was not right, and hurriedly tugged at the corner of Elder Ye's clothes.
Elder Ye sighed deeply and continued to rub salt into the wound:
"My Lord, I told you that something was fishy about what happened back then. Hey, the Madam is such a nice person... Hey..."
Tang Yuncang had recovered a little by now, and walked away slowly and stiffly.
The banquet was still going on in the front hall of the Tang family. Yun Zichu was moving around in the hall. The aristocratic families had no idea what was happening in the back mountain.
They toasted each other and celebrated without knowing anything.
After Tang Yuncang returned, he locked himself in the yard of the study.
Tang Yixin returned to the inner room. There was a purified one-third Yuanpo Blood Stone in his body, and he had to practice and absorb it immediately.
This Yuanpo Blood Stone can greatly improve the cultivator's cultivation after purification.
This is why Shen Qingyin said that this was the last thing she could do for Tang Yixien.
After all, I have some cultivation and can always protect myself.
Tang Yixien couldn't help feeling sad when he thought of Shen Qingyin.
Jin Xiaoxiao forced herself to return to her room, sat on the bed and began to try to regulate her breathing.
However, when he summoned his spiritual power, he would feel severe pain in his dantian, and he could not feel a trace of spiritual power in his body.
He suspected that there was a crack in his spiritual root, and the backlash and shock after using the spell had shattered the spiritual root.
Because his cultivation was not enough, his spiritual roots could not support this spell.
Once the spiritual root has a crack, even if you continue to practice and use spiritual power, it will completely shatter.
He smiled indifferently, looking at the Lingxi fan in his hand, which might never be opened again.
The demon tribe lives among the mountains. The climate is warm and humid, surrounded by fog, and occasionally the howling of wild wolves can be heard.
Surrounded by mountains, there live several major tribes of the demon race and their people.
Between the mountains, more than a hundred corpses lay in a pool of blood, a raging fire was burning, accompanied by the howling of wild wolves in the distance.
Xuan Yuran was holding a killing curse in his hand at this time, his clear eyes flashing with a fierce light, his red clothes were fluttering in the wind, the wings of the fire phoenix behind him were burning in the wind, and a captivating murderous aura lingered around him.
"Please spare our lives, Your Highness Xuan. Please spare us. We will never dare to do it again. We will all surrender." The surviving wolves begged for mercy.
In the past few years, Xuan Yuran's father has almost ignored everything, and the entire demon clan is in chaos.
These wolves actually occupied the mountain and became the kings, burning, killing, looting, and committing all kinds of evil. They even forcibly abducted the women of the fox tribe and provided them with their daily pleasures.
It's not a pity to die.
When Xuan Yuran came back this time, he began to wipe out these restless tribes everywhere.
As the talisman in Xuan Yuran's hand lit up, the wolves who were begging for mercy suddenly felt extremely painful, their bodies were burned with flames, and they died while howling.
Xuan Yuran didn't even raise his eyebrows, but the resolute and sinister look on his harmless face made him look even more evil.
He knew that today was the day when his master and Jin Xiaoxiao would become a couple, and his heart felt as if it was on fire.
He wanted to go back immediately, but now was not the time.
The riot in front of them had subsided. Just after the wolves died, dozens of women timidly walked out of the house at the back.
They were only wearing pieces of clothing, and the exposed skin was covered with bruises and scars. Their clothes were torn, and it was obvious that they had been torn and ravaged by the wolf clan.
They looked young, and their ignorant eyes were filled with tears.
They were caught when they were still little foxes.
"Thank you, Your Highness, for saving us." One of the women said while wiping her tears.
Xuan Yuran's heart was slightly shaken. He finally understood why his grandfather insisted on asking him to come back on the day of his grandfather's birthday party.
The demon race under my father's rule is about to become a purgatory.
"Grandpa, let's go back to the palace." Xuan Yuran said to Su Mingyuan who was standing not far away.
After settling these little foxes and the fox clan, Xuan Yuran returned to the palace.
As things stand, Xuan Yuran's father has passed the position of crown prince to him. Although he is called the crown prince, he is actually the same as the Demon King.
Because his father, Wolong, only knew how to lie down with those beautiful women every day and didn't care about state affairs at all.
Now everything of the demon clan is handed over to him, the Phoenix Cub.
It was late at night, in the hall.
Xuan Yuran sat on the couch in the hall, holding the pendant given to him by his master, which he always wore around his waist.
Master never told him what was so mysterious about the pendant he gave him.
He held the pendant between his two fingers and looked at it. A hint of Tang Yixien's white spiritual power glowed in the pendant.
He felt the spiritual power of his master in the pendant. When he grasped it, the spiritual power was influenced by the aura of the demon race and became brighter.
He remembered what his master said, that he was from the demon race, so could the two races really not be together?
He held the pendant tightly in his palm. Only what he held in his palm was his, no matter whether it belonged to the demon clan or the cultivator clan.
Just like what his master taught him when he was training the horse, you have to know that struggling is useless.
He leaned back and looked up at the sky. Directly above the hall was a transparent mirror made of beeswax, through which one could see the bright starry sky outside.
Master will like this place, right?
In the corner of the couch where he was sitting, there was the lock ring that Xueyu had given him. He had always thought that it was useless.
But now I think that this lock ring is really beautiful and it is a perfect match for Master.
This is where he plans to live with his master, and he will definitely arrange it well.
He couldn't help but think of the Taoist couple ceremony between his master and Jin Xiaoxiao.
The Tang family must be very lively today, right?
After all, it is the Taoist Companion Ceremony of the eldest son of the Tang family, a major event in the world of cultivation.
Grandpa said he sent a gift, but I don’t know what it was.
Far away in the Tang family’s Internal Affairs Department, the disciples were catching piglets and roosters all over the warehouse.
"Ah...the gifts from this demon clan are too bizarre. Although these are not ordinary spirit pets."
"It's extraordinary! This rooster starts crowing early in the morning, once every hour. How can anyone sleep? Do you want to live?"
"But the eldest master said that these must be taken good care of."
"Then let's keep it. Hey...the chicken flew away." The disciples hurriedly chased after it.
But the piglet escaped from the cage again.