Ascension Through Generations

"Misunderstanding, it's really just a misunderstanding. Please have mercy, sir, and give Feng Yi a chance to change his ways. We are willing to pay tenfold for the Zhao family's losses."

Feng Yiyong listened to the words and heard the unfinished meaning of the high priest's words. He was overjoyed and immediately pointed to the sky and the earth.

At this time, a group of Feng Yi clan leaders behind him had already fallen to the ground in fear, not daring to look directly at the superior.

There are clear and strict hierarchies in the Night World, and the dignity of the superiors must not be offended. Countless past events that destroyed families and annihilated families over thousands of years are the most bloody reality.

"Since it was a misunderstanding, and your confession can be considered sincere, I don't want to bully the small. However, let's note the compensation to Zhao for now, I need you to do this..."

A moment later, when Zhao Sheng finished explaining his plan with a calm expression, Feng Yiyong and others were dumbfounded on the spot.

They couldn't tell whether the unfamiliar Nascent Soul Priest's attitude towards the Qianling Zhao family was friendly or full of malice.

Just because this gentleman actually ordered them to continue to force the Zhao family to surrender, and even launch a large army to attack the city if necessary.

Feng Yi Yongshuo has a long life and is well-informed. He vaguely understood the adults' intentions in a blink of an eye.

Thinking of this, the golden elixir ancestor of the Feng Yi clan couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and instantly realized that this job was very difficult.

However, not only did he have to take over the task immediately, but he also had to do it beautifully, which was a very subtle way of controlling the heat.

Zhao Sheng ordered the others to retreat, leaving only Feng Yiyong in the tent, and then asked about the recent situation around the Zhuzhao Mountain Range and the Nine Demons Continent.

After answering several questions respectfully, Feng Yiyong was surprised and happy. He had noticed that this gentleman seemed to have been away from the world for many years, or had just returned from the outside world, and knew very little about the recent situation in the Nine Demons Continent.

He suddenly realized that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If he could seize it in time, Feng Yi would undoubtedly find a huge backer.

Therefore, Feng Yiyong's attitude became more and more respectful. He racked his brains every time and responded to the adults' inquiries in detail, not daring to hide anything.

Woohoo!

Half a day later, a long and desolate horn sound suddenly came from outside the tent into the big tent. Zhao Sheng raised his brows, stood up slowly, and then gave Feng Yiyong a few words of advice, pointing out some flaws in his cultivation.

This move immediately made Feng Yiyong burst into tears of gratitude, and he couldn't help but strengthen his thoughts.

“Do things carefully!”

After giving the other party a little sweetness, Zhao Sheng left a word casually.

Then, right in front of Feng Yiyong, he suddenly disappeared into thin air without any sound.

When Feng Yiyong saw this scene, he felt a chill in his heart. He immediately bowed into the air and saluted, and shouted respectfully: "Farewell, Your Majesty! I will definitely do what I asked you to do beautifully."

At the top of Zhao's city,

Zhao Shaoyang, Zhao Yunruo, Zhao Yunchu and others appeared behind the low wall, all looking at the Feng Yi clan's camp ten miles away with extremely serious expressions.

At this time, groups of elite armored soldiers continuously walked out of the camp, walked to the open space in front of them, formed a huge attack square, and slowly opened up their formation.

At the same time, priests of the Feng Yi clan wearing sacrificial robes flew into the air one after another, and finally hung above the army. They all looked at the city head fiercely.

"One, two, three. What's worse, even Feng Yiyuan showed up. He is in the late stage of foundation building, and no one on our side can be his opponent.

It seems that there is really no way to be kind. Master, please come up with an idea quickly! "

Looking at the dark Feng Yi army, Zhao Shaoyang's eyes became sharper, with a look of determination and solemnity on his face.

Hearing the screams from the elders of the two clans, he suppressed his anger and said extremely calmly: "Don't panic, everyone. Looking at this situation, the family is bound to withstand the first wave of Feng Yi's offensive."

Before anyone could speak again, Zhao Shaoyang showed a very confident smile and said easily: "As early as ten days ago, I had appointed Zong'er as an envoy to secretly ask for help from Shen Dao Peak. Calculating the time, it is almost time. In less than three days, The messenger from Shen Dao Peak will definitely arrive in time to bring justice to our clan."

Upon hearing this, everyone in the Zhao family breathed a sigh of relief, and some even praised him with joy: "The master of the family is really clever. The founder of Shendao Peak was the direct disciple of the ancestor Shenglong. For thousands of years, we have The family has been on good terms with Shen Dao Peak for generations, and they have a deep friendship with each other. If there is an envoy to mediate on our behalf, the Feng Yi family will definitely not make things too difficult, and at worst, they will have to pay a generous gift."

"Yes, we only ask the Feng Yi clan to withdraw their troops. As for some requests that are not too excessive, we will try our best to satisfy them."

"Alas, it seems that the people will suffer again!"

"Haha, if a nest is overturned, there will be no eggs left! The family has supported the people for thousands of years, and it's time for the people to repay the favor."

Hearing a bunch of old beasts chattering behind him, Zhao Shaoyang frowned even more, wishing he could kill them with one palm.

But he could only listen and could not touch them at all.

Not long after, a Jingjia army general hurried up to the top of the city, came behind Zhao Shaoyang, clasped his fists and shouted: "Master, all the clan soldiers are in place, can you see if you can get the clan elders to disperse to various sections of the city, so as to Just in case something unexpected happens.”

Woohoo!

Outside the city, the horn bugle sounded for the second time, indicating that the army was about to launch an attack on the city.

At this moment, a priest from the Feng Yi clan suddenly emerged from the crowd and quickly approached the city.

"Listen, please hand over Zhao Linzong quickly, or your Qianling Zhao family will be destroyed today."

As soon as this person finished shouting, all the elders of the Zhao family immediately looked at the family leader, Zhao Shaoyang, with different expressions.

Because Zhao Linzong is the eldest son of the family head.

It was not known why Feng Yi came to the city before, but now it seems that Zhao Linzong was the cause of the trouble. No wonder.

Zhao Shaoyang took a deep breath and said coldly: "There is no need to blame anyone! Zong'er has a kind heart and has always been kind to others, so how could he offend the Feng Yi family? I'm afraid the news that Zong'er has the superior qualification of gold and water spiritual roots has already been It was leaked out, that’s why the Feng Yi clan went to war in such a big way.”

"Could it be that the other party's purpose in asking for Linzong is to turn Linzong into a living puppet?!" Some smart people immediately thought of some terrifying possibility.

"This is not unreasonable. The Feng Yi clan has gone too far to deceive others. If this is really the idea, even the family may be doomed."

"Master, don't hesitate any longer. Why don't you immediately invite the ancestor's corpse and fight with the evil thief Feng Yi!"

"Absolutely not! The ancestral precepts have been spoken. The family must not use the ancestral corpse until the desperate situation. Otherwise, we will be unforgivable if we disturb the peace of our ancestors!"

". It's better to activate the blood sacrifice formation, send out the zombie army, try to consume the opponent's men and horses, survive the first wave of attacks, and then make plans!"

"Quickly. Quickly activate the city defense formation! They are coming!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the bull horn was suddenly blown for the third time, and the sound of wuwu resounded throughout the world.

At this time, nearly ten thousand Feng Yi's elite soldiers outside the city suddenly and uniformly slapped their shields with their swords and shouted in unison:

wind!

Strong wind!

The wind is blowing!

Ten thousand people drank together, and the sound shook the sky. The blood shadow of the one-horned dragon and python floating above the military formation suddenly meandered, stretched out its huge body, and roared to the sky.

boom!

In front of the Zhaojia City, strong winds roared and roared, rolling up sand and dust all over the sky and turning into a gray storm, rushing towards the city.

Wherever the storm passed, sand and rocks flew, and darkness filled the air. The flagpole at the top of the city was broken, and people who were fascinated by the wind and sand could not open their eyes.

A series of invisible wind blades were hidden in the storm, easily cutting off each Zhao clan soldier in half. Many elite soldiers were killed or injured, and a large amount of blood wet the city.

Buzz!

At this moment, a curved white light shield suddenly appeared out of thin air, covering the entire city wall and blocking all the incoming storms.

Seeing this scene, Feng Yiyong looked around, but he didn't see the adult appearing.

He was convinced in his heart, and immediately gave an order with a majestic look: "Young men, come on!"

When the Feng Yi priests in front heard the order from their ancestors, they suddenly screamed excitedly, each wielding their magical weapons, and rushed to the top of Zhao's city.

The army below also quickly sent out ten vanguard troops of a hundred people and rushed towards the city.

A fierce offensive and defensive battle began!

one day,

two days,

three days,

Over the next few days, corpses piled up under the city, and blood flowed across the city. The city wall changed hands several times, but they were all recaptured by the Zhao family.

Both the Zhao family and the Feng Yi family suffered numerous casualties and suffered heavy losses!

However, after several days of fighting, Zhao Shaoyang always felt something strange. Feng Yi's elite soldiers were not afraid of death and apparently attacked the city several times. One time was particularly dangerous and even forced him to release the zombie army. In the end, both sides suffered losses.

But even so, Feng Yi's side always seems to be unable to follow up. Whenever his side is about to be unable to hold on, the other side will sound the golden horn very strangely and quickly withdraw its troops.

In addition, Zhao Shaoyang also discovered that the Feng Yi clan clearly had many trump cards, but they never used them, such as Feng Yiyuan in the late stage of foundation building, golden elixir talismans, large siege weapons, etc. ,

Not to mention, Feng Yi Yong, the ancestor of the Golden Pill of the Feng Yi clan.

Zhao Shaoyang never believed that it was already here and Feng Yiyong hadn't come to the battlefield in person.

But when he came, he deliberately stayed away. What was the reason?

Could it be that he is afraid of the Divine Sword Peak? !

Probably not. Although the family has a deep relationship with Shen Dao Peak, it is only "quite deep".

Since the death of the Chinese ancestor, the relationship between the family and Shen Daofeng has become increasingly weak.

As the family's strength gradually declined and no more golden elixirs were produced, Shen Daofeng naturally gradually became alienated.

To this day, how can Shen Dao Peak, as the overlord of one party, look down on the Zhao family of Qianling? Even if there is still some incest, it was hundreds of years ago.

Zhao Shaoyang stood on the bloody city wall, looking deeply at Feng Yi's camp ten miles away, with an inexplicable expectation in his heart.

"Come on!"

While the head of the Zhao family was looking forward to the arrival of the Shen Dao Peak envoy soon, all the Feng Yi leaders in the military camp outside the city were uneasy.

For three full days, the army attacked the city more than twenty times under the control of the adults, causing heavy casualties to the soldiers.

And because they didn't know the Lord's intentions, Feng Yi's cultivators were frightened and the priests of their own clan also killed and injured more than twenty people, which made everyone feel heartbroken.

Seeing such a miserable situation, Feng Yi, who was originally an elder of a wealthy family, couldn't help but bravely made a suggestion to Feng Yiyong: "Ancestor, do you think it's okay to say hello to your lord?"

"Hmph, you go, or I go!" After hearing this, Feng Yiyong's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he turned his head and glared at Feng Yiyuan.

"Original Atonement, Xiaoyuan has no second intention! It's just... I feel sorry for the death and injury of too many clan members."

"Don't worry, my clan members will never die in vain! As for your intentions, you will know for yourself later."

Only Feng Yiyong himself knew that he had received a great opportunity in the past three days.

The adult gave some casual instructions and gave him the elixir, which actually loosened the shackles of many years. As long as he went back to retreat for two years, he would definitely break through the third level of the golden elixir and successfully advance to the middle stage of the golden elixir.

By then, the status of the Fengyi clan will be greatly different, and they will surely usher in a new situation!

"If I can please Master Tianqiong! Then I might be able to reach the late stage of Jindan, or even..."

Thinking of this, the wildfire in Feng Yiyong's heart burned brighter and hotter, and a huge six-armed wind god appeared faintly behind him.

Suddenly,

Feng Yiyong's face was filled with joy, and he flew up from the golden chair in an instant, rushing out of the tent like a strong wind, leaving a group of people at a loss.

In just a short moment, he had flown a hundred miles away and landed on the top of a gentle hill.

A flash of fire flashed, and Zhao Sheng suddenly appeared not far away.

"Long live your Lord!" Feng Yiyong quickly stepped forward to salute.

Zhao Sheng flicked out a jade slip with his fingers and said calmly: "You did a good job, this is a reward for you."

"Thank you, sir, for the treasure!" Feng Yiyong caught the jade slip and couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw the secret method recorded in it.

Zhao Sheng just gave away half a copy of "Seven Jue Wind Curse", and Zhao Sheng didn't care at all.

"Next, you immediately stop attacking the city and start negotiating with the Zhao family. During the negotiation process, in addition to prohibiting actions, other means such as extreme pressure, sowing discord, division and disintegration can be used with confidence. You understand!"

As soon as he heard this, countless thoughts flashed through Feng Yiyong's mind. He was vaguely aware of the profound meaning of the Lord's move, and secretly sighed: "Oh, Mr. Zhao is really lucky!"

When he thought of this, he bowed and shouted without hesitation, "I will listen to your instructions carefully! I will definitely handle this matter properly."

The moon sets and the sun rises, it's a new day.

The Feng Yi family suddenly stopped attacking the city. Instead, they sent a team headed by Feng Yiyuan to fly to the top of the city and shouted that they hoped to start negotiations with the Zhao family.

Although Zhao Shaoyang and others could not figure out what the other party was thinking, they were overjoyed and quickly agreed.

one day

two days,

three days,

After three consecutive days of negotiations, the two sides had too many differences and the progress of the negotiations was slow.

Everyone in the Zhao family was not happy at all, but they were so angry that they were filled with smoke.

It's just because Feng Yi's demands are too high, his attitude is extremely bad, and he goes too far.

Looking at the increasingly impatient Feng Yi clan, and the serious threat that Ancestor Feng Yi could come at any time.

The attitudes of the people in power in the Zhao family have also begun to diverge significantly. There are surrender and peace factions led by the elders of the two clans, there are also the war faction represented by the great elders, and of course there are also a very small number of neutral factions.

Zhao Shaoyang neither took the lead in the battle nor surrendered, but just delayed as much time as possible.

But after so many days, there has been no news from Shen Dao Peak.

This abnormal situation made Zhao Shaoyang's heart gradually sink, and the pressure on him was increasing day by day.

His best strategy was to delay and wait until Shen Dao Peak sent someone to deliver justice.

Hope seems slim now.

The middle strategy is to spend a lot of money to hire a casual Jindan cultivator, hoping that the Feng Yi clan will retreat in the face of difficulties, but so far no one has dared to accept the reward.

The most difficult and easiest strategy is to invite the corpses of ancestors and reveal all the trump cards at the same time to see if they can scare away the Feng Yi clan.

If you can, everyone will be happy.

You can't just hand over people and things just to preserve the family's vitality.

However, Zhao Shaoyang didn't know that all this was just a test.

As of today, the scores are out!

I added a plot in the previous chapter,