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Chapter 533: A Hundred Years of History

"Is it him?"

Listening to Mo Cang Lao Xiu's sudden speaking, Fang Gui and Xiao Li'er were all excited.

They had known for a long time that Fairy Yao had mentioned something, worried that Mu Jiuge would ask for it, but they didn't expect it to be this fairy!

I felt itchy for a moment, and I didn't dare to disturb me too much, for fear that this old cultivator would become sad, so I didn't say anything.

"The Yaochi Kingdom was not like this before..."

Old Xiu Mo Cang seemed to have fallen into a complex mood. After a while, he slowly spoke: "Far State is located in a remote place in the northern region, and its spiritual energy is lacking. The spiritual medicine and immortal herbs and divine mines are even less pitiful. Since ancient times, I don't know how many things have been born that have been killed in order to compete for the resources of cultivation. The seven sects and twelve tribes have long been used to it..."

"Yuzhen Palace has always been the most powerful among the seven sects and twelve tribes of the Yaochi Kingdom. The reason is very simple. Yuzhen Palace controls the ancient peach tree. This peach is the unique spiritual fruit in my Yaochi Kingdom and is also the most rare resource for cultivation. This plant is in their hands. The strength and foundation of this Yuzhen Palace will naturally be stronger than others..."

"However, Yuzhen Palace has never been strong enough to be able to monopolize this ancient remains. Whenever the peach blossoms and bear fruit, the seven sects and twelve tribes will gather together to hold fairy banquets. Someone who is good at it calls it the Xiaoyaochi Club, which means it is comparable to the legendary Peach Fairy Club... In fact, Yuzhen Palace doesn't want to inflict public anger, so it just uses this to win over the tribes!"

"This immortal society has been around since I can remember it. I don't know how many years it has lasted, and it has become a routine..."

"This is how the name of Yaochi Kingdom comes from..."

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As he spoke, his face became more sad and sighed softly: "This kind of practice would continue, but as the spiritual energy of the ancient spiritual vein gradually became exhausted, the ancient peach trees produced fewer and fewer fruits. The six sects and twelve tribes were divided into their hands, so the six sects and twelve tribes began to spread rumors, saying that Yuzhen Palace had embezzled..."

"There are more and more rumors, and there are even many disputes!"

"In fact, everyone knows in their hearts that the fewer the peaches are born, it is not that Yuzhen Palace is greedy, but no one cares about the truth. Everyone thinks that the peaches are no longer enough, so they can only grab them into their own hands..."

"When this thought comes true, I can't hold back anymore. The country is in the storm and rain..."

"One day, chaos suddenly arose..."

"The Lord of Yuzhen Palace fought with someone and died of serious injuries. The Young Lord of Yuzhen Palace led people to take revenge and was finally beaten to death..."

"At that time, Yuzhen Palace had already died in name only, waiting to be divided up by the six sects and twelve tribes!"

"But it's okay to say that the foundation of other Yuzhen Palaces is a good idea, but no one will give in to the peach tree. In addition, even the Yuanzhou Zun Mansion at that time seemed to have become greedy for the peach tree, and everyone was in a stalemate..."

He said this, turned to look at Mu Jiuge under the peach tree, and whispered: "Your master was here at that time!"

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...

"The faraway state is remote and is close to the Western Wilderness. Few outsiders come. We don't know when your master came to Yaochi Kingdom, nor how he met Fairy Yao. It's just that there are rumors that he was rescued by Fairy Yao when he was injured..."

"But it's all right. No one took him seriously at that time, nor did anyone take Fairy Yao seriously!"

"At that time, the palace master died and the young master died. The remaining elders and deacons were all bribed by the twelve tribes of the six sects and twelve tribes. What kind of climate can only be achieved by Fairy Yao, an orphan who has not achieved cultivation? In the eyes of everyone, this is just a piece of fat meat that everyone can share. However, after your master appeared in the Yuzhen Palace, he suddenly changed everything..."

Speaking of this, Mo Cang Lao Xiu couldn't help but look at Mu Jiuge, as if he was a little fascinated.

"His kendo is really terrifying..."

"Faced with the forced oppression of the six sects and twelve clans, his approach was very simple. He just brought Fairy Yao and visited the sects. Within just three days, he defeated all the masters of the six sects and twelve clans. Even the minions who served the Zun Mansion were injured by his sword and chased them back!"

"So, the crisis that had been in Yaochi for a long time suddenly disappeared!"

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“…”

Listening to Mo Cang Lao Xiu's story, Fang Gui and Xiao Lier looked at each other, one a little excited, and the other curled their lips.

When Xiao Lier listened to Mu Jiuge, she was quite fascinated when she brought the Yao Fairy Sword to suppress the six sects and twelve tribes. She subconsciously glanced at Fang Gui, while Fang Gui was full of disdain and thought that when his master showed off his power, it would inevitably seem too simple...

...Not as good as the sect leader!

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...

"What's even more amazing is still here!"

Mo Cang Lao Xiu said, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, saying, "The six sects and twelve tribes at that time all thought that they had the sword to protect the Yuzhen Palace. From then on, they would not have to worry about the peach trees that they could have obtained before. But unexpectedly, from the second year, the peach trees had more fruits, and the Yuzhen Palace was also distributed to the tribes as much as possible. More importantly, even the spiritual energy in Yaochi began to gradually become richer, and the rumors of the revival of the spiritual veins was spread at that time!"

When Fang Gui and Xiao Li'er heard this, they both mentioned God slightly and knew that the key point was coming.

"A disciple of Yuzhen Palace sent a message saying that under the warmth of the secret method of Yaochi Kingdom, the spiritual veins are about to recover, and even the peach is full of vitality and the fruits will be born more and more, so the sects no longer have to worry about the problems of cultivation resources..."

"But, who believes what kind of nonsense about the revival of spiritual veins?..."

As Mo Cang Lao Xiu said, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, saying, "All of us know that this matter must be related to the mysterious sword genius, but he himself refused to say it, so no one dared to go over and ask. But after seeing the foundation of Yuzhen Palace, the six sects and twelve tribes, they finally completely dispelled the greed in their hearts, and were more honest than in previous years..."

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“…”

"Isn't this good?"

When Fang Gui heard this, he felt a little confused.

I thought to myself, as Mo Cang Lao Xiu said, wouldn’t all be happy? How could this make me like this again?

Isn't it related to Zun Mansion again?

He thought to himself, could the Zun Mansion have done something wrong again?

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...

"later……"

It was also at this moment that Mo Cang Laoxiu smiled bitterly and said, "To be honest, I don't understand much about what happened later..."

Fang Gui and Xiao Li'er were both surprised and looked up at him.

"At that time, everyone thought the situation would always be like this, and they were even prepared to surrender to Yuzhen Palace forever, but they did not expect that this situation was only in the third year. News of the swordsman and Fairy Yao suddenly came from the Yuzhen Palace..."

"Discontent?"

Fang Gui was stunned for a moment when he heard this: "Why?"

"No one knows the reason..."

Mo Cang Laoxiu smiled bitterly and said, "But the news of their disagreement is undoubtedly a good thing for the six sects and twelve tribes..."

"ah?"

After hearing this, Xiao Li'er couldn't help but open her mouth wide and looked surprised.

Fang Gui pulled out a grass and threw it into her mouth, turned to Old Mo Cang and said, "You continue talking!"

Xiao Li'er beat him and then listened nervously.

“These things…”

Mo Cang Lao Xiu said, as if he was a little embarrassed and did not want to speak out.

But he turned his head to look at Mu Jiuge, and suddenly sighed, saying, "Forget it, it's already been here, and a hundred years have passed. So what else can I hide? To put it bluntly, the six sects and twelve tribes have always been a little unwilling to do it..."

His face seemed very helpless and seemed a little ashamed, and said, "I think this Yaochi Kingdom has always been the world of the seven sects and twelve tribes. Everyone is fighting over and over, but it is just a matter of their own family. Who would have thought that one day, they were suddenly suppressed by an outsider?"

"When the peaches were getting fewer and fewer, everyone was fighting for them. There were more peaches behind them, but they never gave up. Because all the clans had found out that the swordsman, that is, your master, had gone to the Western Land before coming to Yaochi Kingdom, and had gone to the Western Land for unknown land, so everyone believed that he had brought something extraordinary from the unknown land..."

"So they became greedy?"

When Fang Gui heard this, he couldn't help but interject.

Mo Cang Lao Xiu sighed softly, and was silent.

If there are fewer peaches, people will become greedy. If there are great luck, they will also become greedy!

Even though he had planned to say everything he knew, he still felt a little ashamed at this time.

"What happened later?"

Fang Gui curled his lips, cursed others in his heart, and then asked again.

"After..."

Mo Cang Lao Xiu's voice suddenly became low: "You have guessed it too..."

"That night, news suddenly came, saying that your master had a dispute with Yao Chi Kingdom again. The six sects and twelve tribes that had been waiting for for a long time rushed to the scene. After arriving there, he found that the scene was as they imagined. Fairy Yao stayed in the courtyard and refused to show up. Your master was heartbroken and could not go. The two were stalemate. Seeing this, the masters of the sects hurriedly went up to persuade..."

"Is this persuasion?"

Fang Gui understood this when he heard this.

The six sects and twelve tribes, I wish Mu Laojiu and Fairy Yao had a good way to persuade him?

Mo Cang Lao Xiu did not answer this question, but just smiled bitterly.

"At that time, no one knew why they had a disagreement, but Fairy Yao clearly had a certain mind, so that it would be convenient for everyone to throw it away? Stop the love and stay in the door. As long as your master takes his things and leaves quickly, you will never come back. When your master heard this, he sat for a long time and was as crazy as if he was crazy. He slashed towards the spiritual vein with one sword..."

"How can people from the six sects and twelve tribes see him destroying such a strange treasure and immediately stop him!"

"To be honest, at that time, the six sects and twelve clans did not know how great your master's sword cultivation was. At that time, no matter how powerful he was in the sword, he was just a golden elixir cultivator. Even if no one was his opponent in the six sects and twelve clans, if the six sects and twelve clans took action together and gathered dozens of golden elixir power, he would not be able to suppress him, right?"

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"so……"

Upon hearing this, Fang Gui couldn't help but feel nervous and asked anxiously.
Chapter completed!
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