Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

"How many people are there on the other side?"

He Yuan asked anxiously.

The Silver City disciple said, "There are about fifty of them, all of them are masters, and are proficient in formations and tricks, making it difficult to defend against them."

Mei Qingge also stood up.

"I'll go with you and take a look."

Xiao Yinhuan said solemnly: "I will go too. We are all from the same martial arts world. We should be united and fight against the enemy together."

Disciples of the two sects said one after another: "We are of the same blood and have always been open to the outside world."

He Yuan nodded. At this moment, they really shouldn't disperse their forces, lest they be defeated one by one.

Yin Qingxuan also hugged Xiao Nanfeng.

"There aren't many people in the town, and there's no need for us to stay here. Let's go to Silver City."

Everyone set off immediately. Those who had horses rode them, and those who didn't rode performed martial arts exercises.

Ye Jinglan sighed in the back and said, "It would be nice to have a car. It's really itchy to be able to see it but not touch it."

Yin Qingxuan rolled her eyes at him and said, "Yeah, it would be even better if I had a tank, I could just bomb all the enemies and that would be the end of it, but those things are so expensive, I don't think I'll ever be able to exchange them in this lifetime if I rely on farming."

"At least you can still farm, but I can't even find a patient."

Ye Jinglan said dejectedly.

Other people who have space in their novels are all doing very well, but he has nothing. How miserable he is.

Seeing his hopeless look, Yin Qingxuan chuckled.

"There are so many patients in this world. If you really want to earn points, when you are done here, go around and see some people who are willing to see you."

Ye Jinglan felt that what Yin Qingxuan said made sense. He had been wandering around in the martial arts world for a long time. Those who knew martial arts were prone to getting sick. It would be more reliable for him to go among the masses.

"Just wait and see. Sooner or later I'll have to get a car to drive."

Yin Qingxuan gave him a thumbs up.

"Good boy, you have ambition!"

"Don't insult me, you little bitch."

Ye Jinglan exerted force with his feet and rushed to Ye Jingyu's side.

The two places were not far apart, and everyone hurried on their way. In just a quarter of an hour, they had entered the misty forest.

He Yuan removed the formation in the blink of an eye and led everyone into Silver City.

As soon as he came out of the woods, a strong smell of blood rushed into his nose, and He Yuan's face changed drastically.

"Feng'er, Feng'er!"

"Dad, the child is here!"

He Zangfeng was fighting a desperate battle with someone. His white clothes were soaked with blood and his sword-holding hand was dripping with blood. Dozens of Yincheng disciples were lying beside him, all of them had already died!

He Yuan was furious: "How dare you, you rat!"

He slapped out with his palm, which was mixed with the power to destroy the heaven and earth. The man knew how powerful he was and dodged in panic. He Zangfeng sank his arm, and the long sword immediately fell to the ground. He staggered and almost fell.

"Brother He!"

Ye Jingyu floated in front of him and supported his body.

He Zangfeng raised his bloodshot eyes and said with a wry smile: "Thank you very much."

It was the first time that Yin Qingxuan saw He Zangfeng in such a miserable state, and she quickly took out the spiritual spring water.

"Drink some quickly, it will help you regain your strength."

He Zangfeng knew that this was a good thing, so he raised the cup and drank it. As expected, he felt a stream of clear water flowing out from his dantian and merging with his internal strength that was being depleted.

Mei Qingge had also approached. She pressed her palm on the back of He Zangfeng, and a faint silver light emanated from her palm. This was the Silver City technique she learned from He Yuan.

The others had already fought with these strangely dressed people. Ye Jingyu briefly spoke to Yin Qingxuan and then jumped into the battle circle.

Yin Qingxuan's gaze followed Ye Jingyu, but what she saw were corpses lying all over the ground. Her eyes gradually became gloomy.

She seemed to have thought everything was too beautiful before, or maybe Luo Shuiqing was too good at disguising herself, and she had already buried all her malice deep in her bones!