Xiaohu Island, the origin of the Qingnan clan, has been built for tens of thousands of years. All the monks on the island are related to it, and have always maintained enough respect for the Qingnan clan. However, during this period, more and more eyes on the Qingnan mansion have begun to become strange, and the entire Xiaohu Island has become much quieter.

It's like a large lake with a calm surface that hides all the surging undercurrents.

Qingnan Zhentian, the second generation of the Qingnan family ranked thirteenth. Because the first ten brothers and sisters died one after another over the long years, they were called the third uncle by the juniors of the clan. They are one of the highest generations in the Qingnan family.

At this moment, his eyes were covered with blood, his messy long white hair, and he was no longer as graceful as before. He roared angrily like a trapped beast in the study, "Today is the deadline, and I can't find the immortal grass. How can I explain to the elder of the Holy Land... He is forcing me to die!"

In front of them, several descendants were silent and their eyes were filled with fear. If they had known that things would have come to this point, they would have stopped them... But now that things have come to this point, everything would have been too late.

Qingnan Zhentian suddenly became quiet. The eldest son Qingnan looked up and swept his cold eyes, and his heart suddenly became cold.

"Since they are going to force me to die, don't blame me for not paying attention to my bloodline..." His eyes swept through his descendants in the study, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. If there were people among them who could inherit the family business, how could he have come to this point?

Taking a breath and suppressing his thoughts, Qingnan Zhentian spoke lightly, "Take a bath and change clothes, today I will meet my elder brother in person."

A moment later, under the trembling service of more than a dozen maids, Qingnan Zhentian washed up neatly and put on a solemn clan robe.

Black background, white patterns, golden cuffs, strode into the dungeon.

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"Remember it all! The island ban has been opened, and no one is allowed to enter and exit at will. If there is a little difference, it will be severely punished!" During this period, since the incident among the clan, similar words have to be said viciously every day, but Qingnan Yankuo was not impatient.

As long as this turbulent period of time is supported, Tai Grandfather will become the real lord of Qingnan. As a descendant of the direct bloodline, his status will surely rise sharply.

Whenever he thought about this, Qingnan Yankuo was filled with pain! He calmed down his mind and glanced at the monks under his command. He could see clearly about these people's performance during this period and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Grandfather announced to the public that Qingnan Chenhui and Qingnan Chenyun were dead. As long as they could not climb the island, these people would not dare to do anything. After this period of time, they would clean up and see who else would dare to remember him again!

At this moment, a trace of grimness suddenly froze at the corner of Qingnan's broad eyes, his eyes passed through the island forbidden formation, and saw a line coming from the chaotic fog.

A big turtle, like a grinding wheel of seven or eight feet a millstone, was sitting cross-legged on the tortoise shell. A green dragon followed behind him. He saw the first figure and his face suddenly changed, "Qingnan Chenyun!"

The screams and panic that was hard to hide. Grandfather had sent someone to intercept and kill them, and the elder of the Holy Land took action. How could she come here!

Taking a deep breath, Qingnan Yankuo suppressed his panic and took out a warning jade slip with his backhand and wanted to crush it.

With the island forbidden formation, Qingnan Chenyun could not enter at all. As long as the grandfather received the news, a strong man would arrive immediately.

By then, Qingnan Chenyun will fall into the trap!

This is a great achievement.

His heart suddenly felt ache, tearing all Qingnan Tukuo's thoughts apart. He lowered his head in disbelief and looked at the tip of the sword that broke out from his chest.

During this period, the only monk who was attracted by him and willing to be a lackey dared to kill him without hesitation.

How dare he...

The last thought turned to my mind, Qingnan Tukuo's soul was attacked by the fierce murderous intent of the long sword and completely annihilated.

The young man with a low eyebrows took back his long sword and waved his hand, "Enable the island ban, welcome the lady back to the island."

"yes!"

A group of servants from the Qingnan family who have been passed down for dozens of generations responded to their orders and soon tore a crack in the tight island forbidden formation.

"See Miss!"

The young sword cultivation was the leader, and everyone bowed and bowed, with a respectful expression, revealing ecstasy.

Qingnan Chenyun looked excited, "Xu Ke, it's you! How is the family now? Are my father and mother okay?"

"Miss. Don't worry, except for the initial turmoil, most people chose to endure, and there were not many casualties in the clan. As for the master and wife, they are now imprisoned in the family dungeon, but Qingnan Thirteen is unwilling to bear the reputation of massacre people, and the two adults are not hurt." The young sword cultivator spoke respectfully, with a calm expression, and a hint of excitement hidden deep in his eyes.

Qingnan Chenyun felt relieved, "That's good." She confirmed that her father and mother were fine, and she immediately regained the wisdom she deserved. Her eyes swept away the gaze of Xu Ke and others, and her heart stumbled slightly. She turned around quickly and saw Mo Yu's expression as usual, and said respectfully: "This is Lord Mo, my life-savior."

When she didn't know Mo Yu's intentions, she didn't dare to introduce too much, so she could only try to vaguely pass it.

Xu Ke's eyes flashed slightly, he glanced at Mo Yu, and bowed and said, "Thank you, Lord Mo, for saving my lady. If you need it in the future, Xu Ke's life will be Lord Mo!"

As soon as he changed his words, he spoke in a deep voice, "Miss, although Qingnan Tukuo is dead, the news of your return cannot be concealed. We must act immediately and gather all our strength to compete with Qingnan Thirteen!"

Qingnan Chenyun hesitated for a moment and turned to the scene, "Sir, how should we act?"

Xu Ke raised his eyebrows, which looked like two sword tips, extremely sharp!

Mo Yu said lightly, "No need to worry, just go to Qingnan Mansion."

"Okay." Qingnan Chenyun nodded respectfully.

Xu Ke's body was sharp and even better, like a sword unsheathed, with a deep chill! He glanced at Mo Yu again, and his voice was low, "Miss, Qingnan Thirteen has strong strength and has a group of disciples under his command. How can he act rashly?"

Qingnan Chenyun frowned. After knowing Lord Mo's true identity, she was no longer worried about the changes in her family. As long as the Lord took action, even if the third uncle had Taixuan and Han Yi's help, there was a shadow of the holy land in secret, he was just a native chicken and tile, and he could destroy it at will.

"This matter is as Lord Mo's intention, no need to say much!" In order to prevent him from angering Mo Yu, she looked solemn and her tone was an order.

Xu Ke shook his head, "It's about the safety of the lady. Xu Ke dare not be careless. Otherwise, if the lady has an accident, who can be responsible?"

"I'll take responsibility." Mo Yu spoke lightly, his expression calm.

Xu Ke's face darkened, "Why are you?"

"I saved her life... No one can move her unless I allow it." Yu Luo, Mo Yu turned around and walked forward, "leading the way."

Under Qingnan Chenyun's stern gaze, several servants rubbed for a while, but finally did not dare to disobey and flew forward with their heads buried.

Xu Ke clenched his teeth, his eyes full of anger. If the lady was hurt at all, no matter what kind of life-saving benefactor he would not let it go!

While following the lady closely, he quickly sent a message to gather the power to contact him secretly.

I hope they can get there, otherwise today will be in trouble!

Holding the long sword in his hand tightly, Xu Ke looked determined. Unless he stepped on his body, no one would think of hurting the lady!

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