"You said that the ancestor killed the old patriarch, who saw it?"

"If the ancestor wanted to kill him, why did he still allow the top holy king to appear in the clan?"

"Because the ancestor knows very well that one day, someone will overthrow his rule. This person may be you, or me, or even more likely in the distant future."

"But, you are so smart that you ruined the future of the Feathered People."

Yu Renyue looked at Yu Renhui calmly and said: "The universe does not revolve around our Yu Ren clan. We want to be insular and not have contact with the outside world, but the outside world does not think so. The world is an intricate and intertwined world.

We cannot survive alone, nor can we remain stable in the long term."

Yu Renhui sneered: "But who can you represent?"

"In this world, you can't represent anyone, you can only represent yourself."

"He can represent me!"

A low but extremely clear voice echoed in the distance.

Everyone followed the sound.

The person who spoke.

Wearing a Taoist robe and holding a soul-honoring flag.

The Lord of the Spiritual Dao of Erhuaqi stands beside him as a guardian envoy.

The long crown was broken, causing the hair to fall down, and the five holy soldiers were looming.

He grew taller and taller as he was surrounded by thousands of yin energy.

The slightly pale face is topped by a straight and aquiline nose, which not only does not ruin the handsomeness, but instead adds sharpness, ability and popularity.

The Taoist stood tall and straight, like a javelin, and his cold eyes showed kindness and warmth: "Because he is my friend!"

Yu Renyue's eyes were filled with tears, which almost burst out. Even the purple-gold thunder ax in his hand was trembling slightly.

In fact, he didn't dare to bet, and he couldn't say too much, but as he said, he regarded Wu Rong as a friend, and they were completely friends that day at Feixian Tower.

At that time, the two of them had great ambitions. One wanted to become enlightened and the other wanted to overthrow the corruption in the family. So they hit it off and did such a big thing. Not only did they live together, but it was equivalent to dying together.

None of them said it explicitly, but they all had dreams in their hearts.

Retrieve the Purple Gold Thunder Ax.

Yu Renyue was so excited and happy, and felt that this trust was extremely valuable.

Wu Rong also acknowledged this friend when he revealed his purpose in Feixian Tower.

He had met many people in his life and had many friends, and each of them parted ways for different reasons, but he didn't think anything of it. At least at that moment, they recognized each other.

Even if Yu Renyue did not take action to stop Yu Renhui, or even joined the crusade, Wu Rong would not blame him. People are not static, and thoughts will always change faster than actions.

Because of this, Yuren Yue's shot is even more precious.

As for whether the two have their own purposes.

have!

Wu Rong didn't care.

Making friends is inherently accompanied by various purposes, even for children. Those who have no desires or demands will not make friends.

Wu Rong unfolded the scroll of life and death in his hand and said loudly: "The Yuren are extraordinary. Their lifespan has expired but they linger in the world and refuse to leave. They swallow the sky and the earth, interfere with life and death, and affect reincarnation."

"There is an order from the underworld, and I am specially ordered to come and arrest you."

"After the matter is over, Yuren Feihe has been executed!"

"The monks in Zhaotianxia have a destiny of life and death, so don't disturb the order of heaven."

Putting away the scroll of life and death in his hand, Wu Rong walked down from the sky.

He passed by the feathered baby who was bowing and saluting.

He didn't even look at the other person, nor did he say anything. He walked straight in front of Yu Renyue, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your help. If it hadn't been for your help, it would be hard for me to be kind here."

"……,No."

Yu Renyue was shocked and quickly waved his hand.

He didn't dare to take credit.

Although the Five Saints suffered a lot of minor and serious injuries in this battle, fortunately they could still be saved. If it weren't for Wu Rong, they would all have to answer here.

"It all depends on fellow Taoists, and..."

Yu Renyue looked at Lord Gao Daodao beside Wu Rong.

Wu Rong smiled and said: "This is my job."
Chapter completed!