Chapter 607: The Boat Does Not Cross (5)
The elders' faces turned pale, but they didn't dare to speak, for fear that Ye Qingzhou would quit.
After returning to the Ye family, Ye Qingzhou asked Song Anci to go back. "Brother Anci, I can handle it. The Ye family's protective formation must be maintained by the soul energy of the main vein. They dare not touch me. You go back first."
It is precisely because the soul energy of Ye Congling's family cannot be harmonious with the clan protection formation, so they must come to Ye Qingzhou.
Song Anci had also heard about this and nodded.
Ye Qingzhou entered the Ye family and opened the clan protection formation. A large green formation enveloped the mountain where the Ye family was located.
The moment the formation was opened, many people were ejected, including elders and disciples.
The person who was ejected was so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick, "Ye Qingzhou, what are you doing?!"
Ye Qingzhou smiled at them nonchalantly, "You don't really think I'm some kind of philanthropist, do you? You should still remember what you did to me. Cultivators don't forget."
Ignoring their shouting, Ye Qingzhou sat in the yard as usual, looking at the sky.
The city defense formation was broken, and all the ferocious beasts rushed into Zhongzhou City, turning the buildings into rubble.
The protective formations of the five major families were constantly attacked by them, and all the cultivators outside the protective formations were torn to pieces.
Ye Qingzhou watched calmly as the people who had bullied him in the past were torn to pieces by the ferocious beasts, but his brows were furrowed.
Although the city protection formation is not as good as the clan protection formation, the speed at which it collapsed was too fast. He had a feeling that the clan protection formation could not hold on.
Sure enough, five days later, the clan protection formation was also shaking.
"Young Master, can the formation hold up?" Ye Fengyang asked worriedly.
"I can't hold on. There are too many ferocious beasts, and they are too powerful." Ye Qingzhou looked at the darker shadow in the black fog, and suddenly met the eyes of several of them. A strong feeling of palpitations crept into his heart, and he felt a little breathless.
What is that?
His intuition told him that this thing was more terrifying than those peak ferocious beasts.
"What should I do then?" Ye Fengyang turned around and around in place.
"Come with me." Ye Qingzhou retracted his gaze and took Ye Fengyang to inherit the clan land.
The clan protection formation will not last long and will soon fall apart like the city protection formation.
He had nothing to worry about but to repay the Song family's kindness.
After entering the inheritance land, Ye Qingzhou looked at Ye Fengyang and said, "Wait here."
In less than a quarter of an hour, Ye Qingzhou came out with a pale face.
"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" Ye Fengyang hurriedly helped him.
"Nothing." Ye Qingzhou gave him a Young Master's Order that he had obtained earlier, "Take it and go and join the Song family. You can't support the Ye family, and you will also attract covetousness."
"Young Master, you..." Ye Fengyang was shocked.
"My body has been used by many pharmacists and alchemists, and there's no hope of recovery. Ye Congling is dead, and I can be considered to have avenged my parents." Ye Qingzhou threw the Young Master Order to him, "The Ye family can no longer be one of the five great families in Zhongzhou City. Being an upper-middle-class family affiliated with the Song family is fine."
"I don't want it, young master, what do you want to do?" Ye Fengyang quickly handed him the token.
Ye Qingzhou put his hands behind his back and didn't take it. He lowered his head and stroked the token Song Anran gave him, a smile on his lips, "Let you live."
If they hadn't secretly gone to the Song family to find him, he wouldn't have wanted to care about the Ye family anymore.
In the next few days, the protective formations of the five major families were overwhelmed one after another, and the screams merged into an ocean.
Ye Qingzhou lay on the roof, looking at the broken formation, with no expression on his face, his face as pale as snow.
There was a wound on his wrist so deep that the bone could be seen. The blood flowed into a white bead, which projected a green light, covering the entire Zhongzhou City except the mountain where the Ling family was located. The green light fought back against the attack of the ferocious beast.
That was the Ye family's most precious treasure that he brought out from the inherited clan land. It was mainly used for defense and assisted in counterattack. It could last for a period of time, but it required the sacrifice of his spiritual power to maintain it.
Why exclude the Ling family? Oh, he remembered that Sister An Ran didn't like the Ling family, so he didn't like it either.
After holding on for so long, even if they were far away, the four major sects should have noticed it.
If he can hold on a little longer, the Song family will be able to survive.
He repaid the Song family's kindness and protected the Ye family founded by his father and mother one last time.
Ye Qingzhou's figure gradually disappeared, his soul sank into the treasure, and the light enveloped Zhongzhou City.
After the dust settled, Song An went to the Ye family to look for Ye Qingzhou, but there was no sign of him.
"Young Master Song, are you looking for our young master?" Ye Fengyang came over and asked.
Song Anci nodded, "Where did Qingzhou go?"
Ye Fengyang lowered his head and handed Song Anran's token to him in a muffled voice, "Young Master sacrificed his soul to the Ye family's most precious treasure, the Fengming Pearl. The power of the Fengming Pearl has enveloped the entire Zhongzhou City area."
"He asked me to give this to you. He said it's Miss Song's token and asked me to thank the Song family for their care."
"The young master also said that the Ye family will be affiliated with the Song family in the future. The Ye family is now very clean. The grudges are gone, and he has no regrets."
Song Anci clenched the token tightly, without saying a word, his eyes tinged with a faint red.
A breeze blew across the ruined Zhongzhou City, stirring up dust, and the smell of blood still lingered in the air.
In the distant sky, the setting sun is as red as blood, there are thousands of mountains, and the light boat has passed.
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