Too Wild Swallowing Heaven

After turning around, Liu Wuxie returned to the castle, as if nothing happened.

Those masters who were in charge of protecting him breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Liu Wuxie return safely.

Just now the patriarch was furious at them and almost dealt with them according to the clan rules.

Close the courtyard door and cut off all contact with the outside world.

Sitting in the room, cast out the Eye of Punishment to form a spiritual realm.

Even the spiritual power of the immortal can't penetrate it.

"thump!"

Two black-clothed old men rolled out of the God Swallowing Cauldron, and fell hard in front of Liu Wuxie.

Seeing Liu Wuxie, the two roared angrily.

No matter how they roared, the sound could not be transmitted.

Liu Wuxie remained indifferent and let them shout.

When they rushed over, they were thrown away with one palm.

Back and forth a dozen times, the two old men in black fell limply to the corner of the wall.

Lost mental power, no different from ordinary people.

"Liu Wuxie, our patriarch will not let you go."

The old man on the left was furious. After taking off his mask, Liu Wuxie recognized him. This person was an elder of the Nie Yin family.

The other old man turned out to be the elder of the Bians family.

This person fell into Liu Wuxie's hands without saying a word, and the consequences can be imagined.

"I don't like nonsense. Answer my questions honestly. I will consider making your death more comfortable."

Liu Wuxie didn't have time to ink with them.

There should be news from Meng Chuan soon. With the potion he concocted, the Yaksha clan can hardly fly.

"You can't get a word from us."

The old man on the left took a deep breath, ready to die.

"You will!"

Liu Wuxie showed a harmless smile, and suddenly cut off the blood-drinking knife in his hand.

"Crack!"

The left arm of the old man on the right was broken at the root, and he let out a shrill scream.

"Liu Wuxie, why did you cut off my arm when you asked him?"

The elder of the Bian Si family looked aggrieved. Liu Wuxie cut off his own arm when he was questioning the elder of the Nie Yin family. He is innocent, okay?

"Don't you understand the principle of killing chickens to scare monkeys?"

Liu Wuxie gave the elders of the Bians family a white look. His purpose was to frighten the elders of the Nie Yin family.

The elder of the Nie Yin family turned pale for a while, and the elder of the Bian Si family continued to scream, and his inner defenses gradually collapsed.

"I'll ask you again, what is Nie Yin's plan."

Liu Wuxie's tone became much colder, and he raised the blood-drinking knife again.

The elder of the Bians family was trembling with fright, with a pleading expression on his face.

"You should give up your heart!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of the mouth of the patriarch of Nie Yin's family, and he could not be frightened by the small killing of chickens to make an example of monkeys.

"You have a lot of backbone!"

After Liu Wuxie finished speaking, he cut off the blood-drinking knife again.

"Crack!"

There was another arm on the ground, and the blood stained the bluestone ground red.

"what!"

The voice came from the left side. It was not the elder of the Bians family who cut off this time, but the elder of the Nie Yin family who asked the question.

"Liu Wuxie, you are despicable, didn't you say to kill chickens and monkeys, why did you want to cut off my arm this time?"

The elders of Nie Yin's family looked confused, why didn't Liu Wuxie play his cards according to the routine.

Cutting off the arm of the elder of the Bians family just now, and cutting off his own arm this time, makes people confused.

"I'll give you three breaths to think about it!"

Liu Wuxie stretched out three fingers, and after three breaths, if he refused to say anything, don't even want his other arm.

Facing Liu Wuxie

With that aggressive posture, the defense of the elders of the Nie Yin family completely collapsed.

"I say!"

After speaking, the elder of Nie Yin's family sat on the ground weakly.

Liu Wuxie has tried soul searching, the souls of the Tiangong clan are not the same as human beings.

Forcibly searching for the soul may destroy the structure of his soul sea, resulting in the loss of a large amount of memory.

First force him to speak out, and then conduct a soul search, and compare it to know whether what he said is true or false.

"Say!"

Liu Wuxie put down the blood-drinking knife, and the evil spirit on his body showed no signs of weakening.

"A few months ago, the Yaksha clan found us and was willing to help us get rid of King Nie Ling and take his place."

The old man didn't dare to hide anything, and told the whole thing in detail.

"How could the Yasha tribe help you for no reason, what is their purpose?"

Liu Wuxie frowned, the matter was similar to what he had guessed.

Both the Black Demon Fang and the Black Dragon Grass were brought in by the Yasha Clan to harm King Nie Ling.

"I don't know the details. It seems that the Yasha tribe has taken a fancy to a piece of land from our Tiangong tribe. After the matter is completed, this land will belong to the Yasha tribe."

With a bitter face, the old man said everything that should be said.

Other secret things, only the patriarch Nie Yin knows.

"A piece of land?"

Liu Wuxie frowned even deeper.

"Could it be that piece of land?" Liu Wuxie said secretly.

In the previous life, Liu Wuxie came to the Tiangong Clan because of that piece of land.

Unexpectedly, the Yaksha clan also found the Tiangong clan. Could it be that the Yaksha clan discovered the origin of this land?

"I've said everything I need to say, can you let us go?"

The old man stood up and asked Liu Wuxie to let them go.

"Did I tell you to let you go?"

Liu Wuxie's eyes turned cold, and her tyrannical soul power penetrated into the sea of ​​souls of the two of them to search for them.

A large number of memories flashed in front of Liu Wuxie.

It was roughly similar to what he said, but there was one thing the old man didn't tell Liu Wuxie.

"I didn't expect Nie Yin to have contacts with the Wushi clan."

The soul power withdrew from the sea of ​​souls of the two people, Liu Wuxie opened his eyes, and two cold lights disappeared in a flash.

Not to mention colluding with the Yasha clan, even the deadly enemy Wushi clan has contacts. In order to become the patriarch, Nie Yin has already resorted to all means.

Closing her eyes, connecting the memories of the two, Liu Wuxie opened her eyes suddenly, and disappeared from the room with a whoosh.

King Nie Ling is practicing, his body has just recovered, and he needs to recuperate for a few days.

When Liu Wuxie suddenly appeared in front of him, King Nie Ling was startled.

"The Tiangong clan is in danger. Immediately mobilize elites to block the southwest direction of the Tiangong City. From now on, the Tiangong City can only go out, not enter."

Not giving King Nie Ling a chance to speak, Liu Wuxie was almost ordering.

"it is good!"

King Nie Ling firmly believed in Liu Wuxie's words.

Although Liu Wuxie didn't admit it, King Nie Ling knew very well that the young man in front of him was Emperor Liuxian.

In less than a cup of tea, King Nie Ling dispatched a large number of elites from the Tiangong clan to the southwest city gate.

The mountains over there are high and steep, easy to defend but difficult to attack.

In the past, when the Wushi tribe attacked the Tiangong tribe, they would choose to bypass the steep hill from the northeast.

King Nie Ling couldn't figure out why Liu Wuxie sent the elite of the Tiangong clan to the southwest city gate.

Around a huge lake, a large number of masters lurk.

Meng Chuan poured the remaining potion in the porcelain bottle into the lake.

Then he hid in the grass and looked at the lake quietly.

In a day or so, they checked all the water sources near Tiangong City. This is the last lake.

"Gudu, Gudu..."

In the past tea time, a series of white bubbles appeared in the middle of the lake.

Meng Chuan and the master around him looked at each other, and saw a trace of shock in each other's eyes.

After a day, the Yaksha tribe was not found, and everyone began to wonder if Liu Wuxie made a mistake.

Next up!

A black head emerged from the lake, breathing heavily.

"Who peed in here?"

The Yesha tribe who came out was very angry.

The porcelain bottle that Liu Wuxie gave to Meng Chuan was actually filled with boy's urine, and a few ingredients were added in it to restrain the Yaksha clan naturally.

This Yaksha thought it was a child peeing on the edge of the lake, but he didn't know that someone deliberately poured the child into it.

From another place, two more Yakshas came out, taking a deep breath of fresh air.

Meng Chuan secretly communicated with the surrounding masters, they must kill with one blow, so as not to give the Yaksha clan a chance to escape.

Once escaped by the Yaksha tribe, the consequences will be disastrous.

The three Yakshas swam towards the edge of the lake step by step, planning to wait for the smell of the boy's urine to dissipate before entering the lake.

Little did they know that a special big net was quietly approaching.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

From the edge of the lake, dozens of masters suddenly drilled out, each with a strong cultivation base.

The moment it appeared, a large net fell from the sky, blocking the retreat of the Yasha clan.

By the time they reacted, the big net had already enveloped them.

"Damn it, we're ambushed."

How could the three Yakshas think that this is a trap.

Struggling desperately, wanting to get rid of the control of the big net.

"Shhhhhh!"

A series of arrows exploded, and the three Yakshas were directly shot into sieves.

Meng Chuan and the others were very careful and did not kill the killer. The arrows landed very cleverly, most of them were concentrated on the legs and arms, which did not endanger their lives.

Liu Wuxie had told them that once the Yasha tribe was allowed to escape, the consequences would be very troublesome, and Meng Chuan and the others might not be able to stop them.

Yaksha attack is extremely strange, they can hide their bodies.

"Close the net!"

With Meng Chuan's order, the big net quickly shrank, trapping the three Yakshas to death.

It is very difficult to even move, let alone escape from the big net.

"Take them back and hand them over to the patriarch."

A group of people escorted three yakshas and rushed towards the city of heavenly crafts.

Entering the city, a large number of people were attracted to watch.

The ordinary Tiangong tribe around them pointed and pointed. They were shocked when they saw the Yasha tribe for the first time.

The whole body of the Yasha tribe is pitch black, even their skin is black, like a big catfish that is not slick.

On both sides of the cheeks, the gills are still retained, so they must live in the water and cannot stay on the shore for a long time.

"Patriarch Mengchuan, who are they?"

Some monks on the road asked curiously.

"It's the three of them, the framed patriarch."

Meng Chuan didn't hide anything, he told the truth.

It won't take long for the Yasha tribe to frame the patriarch, and it will spread to every corner.

Meng Chuan only knew that someone from the Tiangong clan had colluded with the Yasha clan, but he didn't know exactly which branch colluded.

"How dare you frame our patriarch and suggest that they be executed in a hurry."

There were more and more Tiangong clansmen following behind, many of them spat at the Yashas and threw stones, causing the Yashas to squeak and scream.

Their limbs were shot by arrows, and their bodies could not move. They could only let the surrounding stones hit them.

In less than a cup of tea, the noses and faces of the three Yaksha clansmen were bruised and swollen.