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Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty The Falling Yin Clan, the Will of the Gods

"Mr. Yun, please!" After staying in the water jail for half a month, a manager in the water palace came to the water palace under the leadership of the guards and took Tai Pan out.

The sunlight penetrates the Ba River several feet deep and then sprinkles into the crystal-like water palace, reflecting a colorful light. The creatures in the water palace occasionally swim through the colorful dreams, leisurely, peacefully, and happy.

This water palace is like a place beyond the world, and the endless disputes outside seem to have nothing to do with this water palace.

Looking at this scene full of vitality, for a moment, Tai Pan's heart also felt like a different life.

Although the energy in the water hell is abundant, it is too dark and depressing. Being in it will make people feel upset and depressed. Being in it for a long time can easily erase the will of practitioners.

"Your Majesty told me that the culprit of cursing in the Nightmare has been eliminated. Mr. Yun can practice with peace of mind in the future, so there is no need to worry."

"Mr. He is young and talented, and his Majesty originally intended to host a banquet in this water palace. Unfortunately, in this change of current situation, Your Majesty, as the god of Bashui, should strictly adhere to neutrality, so he can only invite a banquet again after the current situation is stable. I hope you don't blame my water palace for not being well-received." At the gate of the water palace, the manager smiled at Tai Pan, with a slight apology on his face - the Water God, as the lord of Yishui, is an absolute king for all the creatures in this water palace. In one thought, the creatures in the water palace are called the Water God, and they are called His Majesty the King.

Gods, especially the water gods, control the world and time, and the greatest lifeline of ordinary people, so whether this empire is

No one in power will easily touch the status of the gods. Naturally, no one will rashly lead the dispute to the divine realm of the gods. Of course, at the cost, the gods rarely actively participate in this changing situation and try to lead to changes in the situation.

"Where is, Your Majesty is the god of Ba River, and he should focus on harmonizing yin and yang."

"Yun Xingzhou is a commoner. This time, the curse of Nightmare, is protected by Your Majesty and safely survived this disaster. How can you disturb Your Majesty because of these common things?" Tai Pan also replied with a bow.

"The man who cursed the Nightmare is Yin Mi Xiu of Yin family."

"Nine tribes of the Yin clan have now started from Yin Mi Cultivation, and they have gone back to three generations, with a total of 4,862 people in seven generations. They have been killed as punishment. All the things collected in their clans are eliminated." The manager talked about the origin and end of the craftsman who cast the Nightmare Curse. His words were extremely calm, but there was an endless coldness in his heart.

The nine clans and seven generations attacked a total of 4,862 people. Among these people, more than 99% of them were unknown. Among them, there were even the vast majority of them. Perhaps they did not even set foot on the road to cultivation. However, these people lost their lives inexplicably. Even when they died, they did not know why they died.

"As for Yin Mixiu, the ruled by His Majesty of the City God of the Capital, the descendants of Yin Mixiu must not embark on the path of cultivation within thirty generations."

The chill in Taipan's heart is even more serious. This is the greatest punishment for Yin Mixiu, which will harm his family and even his descendants. No matter how much favors Yin Mixiu secretly attacks Taipan with the art of cursing the nightmare, he will receive the greatest benefits of others, but when the city god of the capital made a ruling, this Yin Mixiu must be heartbroken and regretful, which cannot be described in words.

The so-called gentleman's destiny is killed in five generations. The merits and deeds of his ancestors will be forgotten by future generations after more than five generations, let alone the thirty generations. From then on, the descendants of Yin Mixiu's bloodline have completely cut off the possibility of embarking on the path of cultivation.

As for the fact that the culprit judged by the gods was Yin Mixiu, not the master envoy behind the nine major sects, Tai Pan had already expected.

After all, the fundamental reason for this dispute is just a dispute between qi practitioners and practitioners. If it weren't for the fact that the Nightmare Curse Art was detected by the God of Bashui, this incident would not have been possible to alarm the gods.

For the gods, since this incident started because of the Nightmare Curse Art, it is naturally supposed to end because of the Nightmare Curse Art.

"Fifteen days!" Although Taipan's expression remained unchanged, a storm of waves broke out in his heart.

The number of all living beings in this world is endless. There are a total of millions of mortals in Chang'an City. If a practitioner wants to hide among these mortals, it is like a drop of water hiding in the sea. With the protection of the nine major sects, if this practitioner intentionally hides it, it will be even more distant and no trace to be found.

It is not easy to find the people related to the Yuyan Town Curse from these creatures.

If it were Taipan himself, even if it took several years, he might not be able to find the culprit. Even the nine sects, under the cover of the same nine sects, it would probably take a lot of effort to find the flaws and traces of Yin Mixiu.

However, from the discovery of this matter, and the end of the situation, the time of communication and negotiation friction at the beginning was only half a month, and the culprit had been found and sentenced to death, which shocked the world.

This shows the power and tentacles of the gods who dominate the heaven and earth.

It is no wonder that whether it is the nine major sects of human beings or the Wanling Mountains, when the disciples go down the mountain to practice, the elders of the master will remind them repeatedly not to offend the gods for no reason, so as not to cause disaster. Once these gods make up their minds, they will act resolutely and ruthlessly, which is really terrible.

Yin, as the inheritor of the Nightmare Curse Art, wanted to secretly keep them and make them live and grow stronger. As the clan, among the nine sects, no matter which sect, they must have paid a great price. The nine sects secretly protected the Yin sects, and they would have disappeared without waiting for them to bring real benefits to the sect behind them. Although the gods have never delved into which sect the person behind the scenes, their actions have caused great harm to one of the nine sects, or more.

As for those who use Yin and ask Yin Mixiu to use the Nightmare Curse Art, after causing such great losses to the sect, it is difficult to gain a foothold in the sect. As for competing with Daozi and becoming the Taoist master in the future, it will be even more uncertain. Only he himself knows the hardships of the gains and losses.

——However, even so, Taipan didn’t intend to let the person behind the scenes go easily. If that person had never been exposed, it would be fine, but if Taipan found clues, Taipan would naturally ask the person to pay the price.
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