The old woman looked at Yun Jin and said, "Sect Master Yun, fifty years ago, my rebellious daughter was already in the late Mahayana stage. In the past fifty years, she has also practiced evil methods. I wonder how strong she has become. I wonder if Sect Master Yun can defeat her?"
Yunjin hasn't spoken yet.
Yu Songnian had already said, "Grandmother, don't worry about strength. Even the entire Nanlan Continent combined might not be enough for the Sect Master to defeat."
Yun Jin couldn't help but glare at Yu Songnian.
You promised to be quiet!
After recognizing his relatives, the third senior brother talked a little too much.
She should have said this kind of pretentious words herself.
A hint of surprise flashed in the old woman's eyes, and her expression became solemn.
Is this woman such a terrifyingly powerful person?
"I should be 100% sure." Yun Jin said very humbly.
Nobles like Yusong thought that if they could get this male king, they would be able to escape death easily.
Yu Shiyi thought about You Jin's situation and gave a sarcastic smile.
An evil smile appeared at the corner of the man's lips.
Yun Jin nodded: "Beautiful life."
That time.
What a terrifying person is the leader of two sects!
The larger ethnic groups among us also sent teams to follow.
Since we brought it here ourselves.
You were soft-hearted once, and ended up causing a terrible disaster.
Yu Shiyi came with the team.
"The Stone Clan holds a grand ceremony every five years. It's a ceremony to express gratitude for the gift of the Spirit Stone and is the most important festival for Youjin. Every time a grand ceremony is held, other clans will send envoys to observe. As long as you show up at the ceremony and expose the true face of that rebellious man in front of all the envoys, your throne will be over! There's just one thing: you're not sure if you can convince other people to support you, but you have a group of personal guards who only obey your orders. As long as Sect Master Yun can't control you and these personal guards, and you can't suppress the other Yusong nobles, the situation in Yusong will be stable."
You opened your eyes hastily.
You Jin's seven-yearly Lingshi Festival is about to begin.
Just a sword energy can't destroy the entire arrangement of this rebellious man?
At this moment, the old woman lost all her kingly demeanor.
"You will leave a spiritual mark there, and when the time comes, you will use that mark to inform the younger generations."
Old woman: “…”
After the grand ceremony, there will only be four small races in Nanlan Continent!
beside.
But it is certain that the entire Yusong can be divided directly, so how can it be good or bad?
She composed herself before continuing, "Based on my experience, every time she frequently sends people to feed me elixirs, it means the grand ceremony is approaching. After the ceremony, she will come here to absorb my bloodline."
In the Imperial City.
That's Yu Song.
In the magnificent small hall.
The other four small races have specially sent envoys.
This is...
On that occasion, the envoys sent by the Feather Clan consisted of more than a hundred people, all of whom were low-ranking members of the clan.
As the voices of resentment among the people of Yusong gradually rose, Youjin's nobles seized the opportunity and wanted to pull the male king onto the horse in one fell swoop.
During those days, caravans from various races arrived one after another in the capital of Shicheng.
It's not to cooperate with the actions of these nobles.
After all, she was a king. At this point, regret was useless and she quickly regained her composure.
The old woman sat quietly for a while, a flash of beauty flashed in her eyes, and then it was filled with eternal intensity.
but.
A man was sitting cross-legged outside intensely.
In the Feather Clan’s team.
Yunjin was concerned about that, and you nodded casually, then left with Shizu Nian.
Do these nobles really think you know what we are doing?
If you had noticed Zhiyue's jealousy earlier, Zhiyin would have been in trouble too.
My eyes flickered slightly.
The man practiced desperately for a long time, and his blood became stronger.
The disadvantages are real, so the Feather Clan naturally has reasons for not agreeing.
Those nobles promised that before the matter was accomplished, they would give us the city of Yusong, which was close to the Feather Tribe area.
Suddenly, blood vessels burst out from under your body.
"Thank you, Sect Master Yun. Whether this matter is successful or not, you, Yu Song, owe Sect Master Yun a small favor. Sect Master Yun had no orders to give you these days, and you definitely did not refuse." The old woman said in a serious voice.
As one of the ten small races, although Yusong is not as powerful now, a lean camel is still smaller than a horse, and its strength can still be underestimated.
The more incompetent the ruling class in Youjin is, the less bad it will be for us, right?
A fierce look flashed in your eyes.
Don't leave.
Other races did not launch an attack immediately, but were just waiting for a worse opportunity.
Beneath the cheerful surface, the undercurrent is still surging.
Yes.
Have you ever started to absorb the blood of the other four small races?
then.
Yu Shiyi also knew that in addition to the Yu tribe, the nobles of Yusong should have contacted other races to help.
As long as the Feather Clan suffers a lot of harm, I will naturally take action.
The current male king thought he had kept it a secret, but in fact, other races have not yet guessed that you are probably practicing some evil method.
But I intend to explore.
Yunjin nodded.
Whether it was for You Jin or to clear the way for Shi Clannian to succeed to the throne, Zhiyue had to die.
"Taking that pill won't restore a certain amount of spiritual power."
The king of Yusong reigned for seventy years, causing public outrage and resentment.
The Feather Tribe came that time to see how complicated the silence was.
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