The Yuwen family is a very strange existence. Their family is often forgotten by people, but when people accidentally think of it, they are shocked to realize that this family is really terrible. Isn't it scary enough that a family that holds great power in the northwest and is deeply trusted by the Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo has kept such a low profile for so many years
Yuwen Wushuang asked again, but he seemed to be asleep, snoring slightly. A moment later, he heard the wind piercing the sky, and then he opened his eyes and looked towards the window. There was Yu Wen Wushuang's shadow there, and he saw the shadow of a golden phoenix fleeting in the distance.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Go to hell!"
At this time, there was more than one Yuwen Wushuang watching the two of them from a distance. Less than ten miles away from Yuwen's home, there is a landmark building in Phoenix Terrace City called the Wangyou Tower, which is more than a hundred meters high and stands majestically. Yuwen Wushuang stood there, looking calmly at the two young men standing face to face in the yard, and her attention was focused on the young man in black.
But the northwest is too exhausted. The Yuwen family has a million soldiers and a garrison in the northwest. However, without the large amount of supplies allocated by the Great Xi Holy Court from the Central Plains, not even one million, not even 100,000 people can be supported. And even if we raise a hundred thousand elite troops, the cost will be that the people in the northwest will have no food to eat.
"You almost ruined everything for me, you know that?"
In fact, the Yuwen family can maintain such a low profile because it is a last resort. While people are surprised that this family is powerful and low-key, they ignore why their family is so low-key.
Yuwen Wushuang asked again, but he seemed to be asleep, snoring slightly. A moment later, he heard the wind piercing the sky, and then he opened his eyes and looked towards the window. There was Yu Wen Wushuang's shadow there, and he saw the shadow of a golden phoenix fleeting in the distance.
The girl shook her head slightly: "Anything about the Yuwen family has nothing to do with me."
And once the Great Xi Holy Court cuts off this support, the people in the northwest will vent all their anger on the Yuwen family. So I have to say that the first Holy Emperor of Daxi was a terrible person.
This Xuankong Pavilion was where Yuwen Yehu later lived in seclusion, and no one was allowed to disturb him. At this time, the one who is living in seclusion here is the old man, Yuwen Fangge, who can shoot tens of thousands of miles with an arrow.
The back house of the Yuwen family is close to Yehu Mountain. This mountain is named because many, many years ago, the ancestor of the Yuwen family who assisted Holy Emperor Dashi in creating this eternal legacy was called Yuwen Yehu.
At the beginning, the ancestor of the Yuwen family was named the king of the opposite sex by the first Holy Emperor of Daxi because of his great contribution. This is also the only king of the opposite sex in the thousands of years since the founding of Da Xi.
"Wild boy."
Someone once said that if the most beautiful woman in Daxi's world in the previous generation was Xu Meidai from Tianhao Palace who had converted to Buddhism, then the most beautiful woman in this generation's world is her.
However, the first Holy Emperor was too afraid of the Yuwen family, so he sent the Yuwen family to the northwest. There is no doubt that the northwest is a place of military importance. If something goes wrong here, half of Daxi's country will be in danger.
"Wushuang, you don't plan to go?"
"You think so, how can I refute it?"
But the northwest is too exhausted. The Yuwen family has a million soldiers and a garrison in the northwest. However, without the large amount of supplies allocated by the Great Xi Holy Court from the Central Plains, not even one million, not even 100,000 people can be supported. And even if we raise a hundred thousand elite troops, the cost will be that the people in the northwest will have no food to eat.
Someone once said that if the most beautiful woman in Daxi's world in the previous generation was Xu Meidai from Tianhao Palace who had converted to Buddhism, then the most beautiful woman in this generation's world is her.
"Wushuang, you don't plan to go?"
The girl shook her head slightly: "Anything about the Yuwen family has nothing to do with me."
The old man smiled slyly and said nothing.
So the scenery and glory that seemed to be there were actually tightly strangled by the Chen family. Give you the throne, give you glory, give you the status of a great official in the border area, give you great power and let you have a large number of troops, but the Holy Court of Daxi can kill all of these before the war.
Even if the Yuwen family's frontier troops were terrifyingly powerful and could advance more than 10,000 miles from the northwest border to the east within a month, they would still be stopped. The Lancang River is more than ten miles wide, running from north to south, with a natural chasm separating the east and west. One of Daxi's three most powerful fleets is stationed on the Lancang River all year round. It is impossible for the northwest frontier troops to pass by.
Yu Wende patted Yu Wending's shoulder: "Don't worry, if... if something happens to Wuji, Ancestor will take action, and I won't sit idly by. At the worst... I will give him food and clothing for the rest of his life. worry."
An Zheng was indifferent: "There is no reason for the strong to attack the weak first, so you go first."
Yu Wende sighed: "Brother... If something goes wrong with Wuji because of the Great Saint Pill, I will be responsible. But if Wuji loses this fight, do you know what it means? I won't talk about his personal matters. , maybe the state of mind will be damaged, and the cultivation will stop here for the rest of his life. Let’s just say that everything in our Yuwen family will be crushed by that young man who doesn’t know his origins, including the ancestors of our Yuwen family over the years. A hard-earned reputation.”
Yuwen Ding suddenly raised his head, and when he looked at Yuwende, his eyes were full of resentment.
Yuwen Wuji suddenly laughed. That smile was filled with sadness, reluctance, and anger. It's still the kind of anger that's been suppressed so hard that it's just a little bit closer to bursting out completely. But he still showed his demeanor, so he looked very distorted.
Can the Yuwen family keep a low profile
In fact, the Yuwen family can maintain such a low profile because it is a last resort. While people are surprised that this family is powerful and low-key, they ignore why their family is so low-key.
At the beginning, the ancestor of the Yuwen family was named the king of the opposite sex by the first Holy Emperor of Daxi because of his great contribution. This is also the only king of the opposite sex in the thousands of years since the founding of Da Xi.
He looked to be in his final years, wearing a linen gown and sitting cross-legged on a futon with his eyes closed to meditate. More than ten meters away from him, at the window of Xuankong Pavilion, a graceful girl in a white dress stood there, peerless and independent.
On the other side, at the top of Yehu Mountain, a young Taoist priest dressed in white stood with his hands behind his back. He carried three long swords on his back and looked down coldly, all his eyes on An Zheng.
Yu Wende patted Yu Wending's shoulder: "Don't worry, if... if something happens to Wuji, Ancestor will take action, and I won't sit idly by. At the worst... I will give him food and clothing for the rest of his life. worry."
Yuwen Fangge smiled and said: "That is a very special young man. The power in his body is as powerful as yours. Moreover, I have quietly observed that although his actual age is only one or two years older than you." Years old, but the time to practice is shorter than yours.”
Once the Chen family becomes suspicious, everything will be wiped out within three months. The Great Xi Holy Court accurately controls the provision and transportation of grain and grass for all armies in the northwest. It is said that it lasts for three months, but in fact, as long as the grain, grass and materials are not delivered next month, the frontier troops in the northwest will not be able to survive. .
"He is your father after all."
But the northwest is too exhausted. The Yuwen family has a million soldiers and a garrison in the northwest. However, without the large amount of supplies allocated by the Great Xi Holy Court from the Central Plains, not even one million, not even 100,000 people can be supported. And even if we raise a hundred thousand elite troops, the cost will be that the people in the northwest will have no food to eat.
"No one in this generation is worthy of my action."
Yuwen Wuji grasped the pill fiercely, and there was a burning sensation in his palm. He knew what taking this pill meant, but he had to do it.
But the northwest is too exhausted. The Yuwen family has a million soldiers and a garrison in the northwest. However, without the large amount of supplies allocated by the Great Xi Holy Court from the Central Plains, not even one million, not even 100,000 people can be supported. And even if we raise a hundred thousand elite troops, the cost will be that the people in the northwest will have no food to eat.
"That young man deserves it."
The people in the northwest have been made too lazy by the Holy Court. There are not many fertile fields suitable for growing crops in the northwest, so if Da Xi does not transport supplies, the people will starve to death.
Yuwen Wuji's anger finally couldn't be suppressed. He raised his finger and pointed at An Zheng's nose, declaring war in a very rude way: "Come on, let me see how strong you are."
The corner of Yuwen Wuji's mouth twitched slightly, but he still pretended to be a gentleman and said elegantly: "No matter what you say, I regard you as my opponent now. If I defeat you, my mood will calm down. No matter what method I use, I will I have to defeat you. I know that people like you may have been poor and cautious when they were born, so when they grow up, they will become domineering and domineering. Once you lose, I believe your state of mind will change. It’s much worse than my broken heart.”
Yuwen family.
Yuwen Ding suddenly raised his head, and when he looked at Yuwende, his eyes were full of resentment.
Yuwen Wuji suddenly laughed. That smile was filled with sadness, reluctance, and anger. It's still the kind of anger that's been suppressed so hard that it's just a little bit closer to bursting out completely. But he still showed his demeanor, so he looked very distorted.
"He is your father after all."
In fact, the Yuwen family can maintain such a low profile because it is a last resort. While people are surprised that this family is powerful and low-key, they ignore why their family is so low-key.
And once the Great Xi Holy Court cuts off this support, the people in the northwest will vent all their anger on the Yuwen family. So I have to say that the first Holy Emperor of Daxi was a terrible person.
Someone once said that if the most beautiful woman in Daxi's world in the previous generation was Xu Meidai from Tianhao Palace who had converted to Buddhism, then the most beautiful woman in this generation's world is her.
Someone once said that if the most beautiful woman in Daxi's world in the previous generation was Xu Meidai from Tianhao Palace who had converted to Buddhism, then the most beautiful woman in this generation's world is her.
Yuwen Wuji grasped the pill fiercely, and there was a burning sensation in his palm. He knew what taking this pill meant, but he had to do it.
On the five-story wooden building, Yuwen Ding's face suddenly changed when he saw what his son had eaten. He turned to look at Yuwende: "Second brother, what did Wuji eat just now? Is it the Great Holy Pill?!"
Can the Yuwen family keep a low profile
Even if the Yuwen family's frontier troops were terrifyingly powerful and could advance more than 10,000 miles from the northwest border to the east within a month, they would still be stopped. The Lancang River is more than ten miles wide, running from north to south, with a natural chasm separating the east and west. One of Daxi's three most powerful fleets is stationed on the Lancang River all year round. It is impossible for the northwest frontier troops to pass by.
An Zheng was indifferent: "There is no reason for the strong to attack the weak first, so you go first."
Yuwen Wuji was stunned: "What do you mean?"
Just like Yuwen Wuji, maybe An Zheng is also his inner demon.
"Wushuang, I know you have always had resentment in your heart, and this resentment is precisely the reason for your rapid progress in cultivation over the years. It is a kind of motivation. But your cultivation has now reached a bottleneck. With your qualifications, you should not stop there. No more progress in Daman Realm. Do you know why there is such a bottleneck? It is precisely because of your resentment."
That's why Yu Wende cared so much about Chen Zhongqi, a prince who was demoted to a commoner.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Go to hell!"
She has no likes and dislikes, and no one has touched her heartstrings in so many years. She has no likes or dislikes, because she knows that there are few people in this world who are worthy of her. But it was quite comfortable to look at the young man in black. He was not the kind of effeminate handsomeness, but a tough beauty full of masculine charm.
An Zheng used an almost domineering method in the courtyard to make Yuwen Wuji, the leader of the younger generation of the Yuwen family, feel humiliated and wanted to die, and the Yuwen family was now riding a tiger that was hard to get off. A large number of people from outside came in, and the Yuwen family had to maintain their reputation in this way.
"You think so, how can I refute it?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Go to hell!"
The back house of the Yuwen family is close to Yehu Mountain. This mountain is named because many, many years ago, the ancestor of the Yuwen family who assisted Holy Emperor Dashi in creating this eternal legacy was called Yuwen Yehu.
Even if the Yuwen family's frontier troops were terrifyingly powerful and could advance more than 10,000 miles from the northwest border to the east within a month, they would still be stopped. The Lancang River is more than ten miles wide, running from north to south, with a natural chasm separating the east and west. One of Daxi's three most powerful fleets is stationed on the Lancang River all year round. It is impossible for the northwest frontier troops to pass by.
The girl shook her head slightly: "Anything about the Yuwen family has nothing to do with me."
An Zheng smiled: "You think I made you lose everything, so you don't have much, so you have such a narrow mind, and you won't achieve much in the future."
Yuwen Wuji was stunned: "What do you mean?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Go to hell!"
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Go to hell!"
On the side of Yehu Mountain close to the Yuwen family's mansion, there is a Xuankong Pavilion halfway up the mountain. It was a wooden building built on a cliff, connected to a huge cave in Yehu Mountain. In the cave, the Yuwen family had been secretly constructing it, and it took hundreds of years to complete.
There is a kind of light in Yuwen Wushuang's eyes, a kind of light that makes people obsessed with it.
Yuwen Wuji's face turned purple with anger. He looked down at his hand and slowly opened it. There was a wax ball about the size of a walnut inside. After hesitating for a while, he finally couldn't help but pinch the wax ball open. A pill emitting golden-purple light rolled out and was spinning back and forth in his hand, as if it might fly away at any moment.
"Who knows."
The girl shook her head slightly: "Anything about the Yuwen family has nothing to do with me."
He looked to be in his final years, wearing a linen gown and sitting cross-legged on a futon with his eyes closed to meditate. More than ten meters away from him, at the window of Xuankong Pavilion, a graceful girl in a white dress stood there, peerless and independent.
This Xuankong Pavilion was where Yuwen Yehu later lived in seclusion, and no one was allowed to disturb him. At this time, the one who is living in seclusion here is the old man, Yuwen Fangge, who can shoot tens of thousands of miles with an arrow.
On the other side, at the top of Yehu Mountain, a young Taoist priest dressed in white stood with his hands behind his back. He carried three long swords on his back and looked down coldly, all his eyes on An Zheng.
There is a kind of light in Yuwen Wushuang's eyes, a kind of light that makes people obsessed with it.
"You almost ruined everything for me, you know that?"
Yuwen Wuji grasped the pill fiercely, and there was a burning sensation in his palm. He knew what taking this pill meant, but he had to do it.
But the northwest is too exhausted. The Yuwen family has a million soldiers and a garrison in the northwest. However, without the large amount of supplies allocated by the Great Xi Holy Court from the Central Plains, not even one million, not even 100,000 people can be supported. And even if we raise a hundred thousand elite troops, the cost will be that the people in the northwest will have no food to eat.
He looked to be in his final years, wearing a linen gown and sitting cross-legged on a futon with his eyes closed to meditate. More than ten meters away from him, at the window of Xuankong Pavilion, a graceful girl in a white dress stood there, peerless and independent.
Yu Wende sighed: "Brother... If something goes wrong with Wuji because of the Great Saint Pill, I will be responsible. But if Wuji loses this fight, do you know what it means? I won't talk about his personal matters. , maybe the state of mind will be damaged, and the cultivation will stop here for the rest of his life. Let’s just say that everything in our Yuwen family will be crushed by that young man who doesn’t know his origins, including the ancestors of our Yuwen family over the years. A hard-earned reputation.”
Yuwen Wuji's anger finally couldn't be suppressed. He raised his finger and pointed at An Zheng's nose, declaring war in a very rude way: "Come on, let me see how strong you are."
"Wild boy."
"No one in this generation is worthy of my action."
This Xuankong Pavilion was where Yuwen Yehu later lived in seclusion, and no one was allowed to disturb him. At this time, the one who is living in seclusion here is the old man, Yuwen Fangge, who can shoot tens of thousands of miles with an arrow.
Yuwen Fangge asked.
Once the Chen family becomes suspicious, everything will be wiped out within three months. The Great Xi Holy Court accurately controls the provision and transportation of grain and grass for all armies in the northwest. It is said that it lasts for three months, but in fact, as long as the grain, grass and materials are not delivered next month, the frontier troops in the northwest will not be able to survive. .
"Wushuang, you don't plan to go?"
This Xuankong Pavilion was where Yuwen Yehu later lived in seclusion, and no one was allowed to disturb him. At this time, the one who is living in seclusion here is the old man, Yuwen Fangge, who can shoot tens of thousands of miles with an arrow.
Yuwen Wuji was stunned: "What do you mean?"
The back house of the Yuwen family is close to Yehu Mountain. This mountain is named because many, many years ago, the ancestor of the Yuwen family who assisted Holy Emperor Dashi in creating this eternal legacy was called Yuwen Yehu.
He looked to be in his final years, wearing a linen gown and sitting cross-legged on a futon with his eyes closed to meditate. More than ten meters away from him, at the window of Xuankong Pavilion, a graceful girl in a white dress stood there, peerless and independent.
There is a kind of light in Yuwen Wushuang's eyes, a kind of light that makes people obsessed with it.
Yuwen Fangge asked.
Yuwen Wushuang asked again, but he seemed to be asleep, snoring slightly. A moment later, he heard the wind piercing the sky, and then he opened his eyes and looked towards the window. There was Yu Wen Wushuang's shadow there, and he saw the shadow of a golden phoenix fleeting in the distance.
An Zheng shrugged his shoulders: "Your father is really cruel."
"Wushuang, I know you have always had resentment in your heart, and this resentment is precisely the reason for your rapid progress in cultivation over the years. It is a kind of motivation. But your cultivation has now reached a bottleneck. With your qualifications, you should not stop there. No more progress in Daman Realm. Do you know why there is such a bottleneck? It is precisely because of your resentment."
Yuwen Ding suddenly raised his head, and when he looked at Yuwende, his eyes were full of resentment.
However, the first Holy Emperor was too afraid of the Yuwen family, so he sent the Yuwen family to the northwest. There is no doubt that the northwest is a place of military importance. If something goes wrong here, half of Daxi's country will be in danger.
The girl shook her head slightly: "Anything about the Yuwen family has nothing to do with me."
An Zheng shrugged his shoulders: "Your father is really cruel."
At this time, there was more than one Yuwen Wushuang watching the two of them from a distance. Less than ten miles away from Yuwen's home, there is a landmark building in Phoenix Terrace City called the Wangyou Tower, which is more than a hundred meters high and stands majestically. Yuwen Wushuang stood there, looking calmly at the two young men standing face to face in the yard, and her attention was focused on the young man in black.
Can the Yuwen family keep a low profile
An Zheng shrugged his shoulders: "Your father is really cruel."
"He is your father after all."
Yuwen Ding suddenly raised his head, and when he looked at Yuwende, his eyes were full of resentment.
"Ancestor, do you mean that he is better than me?"
"You almost ruined everything for me, you know that?"
At this time, there was more than one Yuwen Wushuang watching the two of them from a distance. Less than ten miles away from Yuwen's home, there is a landmark building in Phoenix Terrace City called the Wangyou Tower, which is more than a hundred meters high and stands majestically. Yuwen Wushuang stood there, looking calmly at the two young men standing face to face in the yard, and her attention was focused on the young man in black.
However, the first Holy Emperor was too afraid of the Yuwen family, so he sent the Yuwen family to the northwest. There is no doubt that the northwest is a place of military importance. If something goes wrong here, half of Daxi's country will be in danger.
Hearing these words, Yuwen Wushuang's eyes suddenly lit up.
Yuwen Fangge said: "Resentment makes you forge ahead and gives you infinite motivation, but resentment is too narrow after all, so your cultivation realm will stagnate. I am not advising you to give up this resentment, but to always open up Some inner doors. Try to look at the outside world and interact with others to improve yourself and find your own shortcomings.”
Yu Wende patted Yu Wending's shoulder: "Don't worry, if... if something happens to Wuji, Ancestor will take action, and I won't sit idly by. At the worst... I will give him food and clothing for the rest of his life. worry."
"No, he hasn't been since many years ago."
Yu Wende sighed: "Brother... If something goes wrong with Wuji because of the Great Saint Pill, I will be responsible. But if Wuji loses this fight, do you know what it means? I won't talk about his personal matters. , maybe the state of mind will be damaged, and the cultivation will stop here for the rest of his life. Let’s just say that everything in our Yuwen family will be crushed by that young man who doesn’t know his origins, including the ancestors of our Yuwen family over the years. A hard-earned reputation.”
Yuwen family.
Yuwen Wushuang asked again, but he seemed to be asleep, snoring slightly. A moment later, he heard the wind piercing the sky, and then he opened his eyes and looked towards the window. There was Yu Wen Wushuang's shadow there, and he saw the shadow of a golden phoenix fleeting in the distance.
Yuwen Wuji suddenly laughed. That smile was filled with sadness, reluctance, and anger. It's still the kind of anger that's been suppressed so hard that it's just a little bit closer to bursting out completely. But he still showed his demeanor, so he looked very distorted.
If this person does not die, he may become the inner demon of the mirror. No matter how he forces himself to face it, it may not help.
She turned back, and the sun shone on half of her face, making her look so bright and beautiful. Her appearance cannot be described in words, and any words are so pale and powerless when it comes to her.
"Wushuang, I know you have always had resentment in your heart, and this resentment is precisely the reason for your rapid progress in cultivation over the years. It is a kind of motivation. But your cultivation has now reached a bottleneck. With your qualifications, you should not stop there. No more progress in Daman Realm. Do you know why there is such a bottleneck? It is precisely because of your resentment."
At this time, there was more than one Yuwen Wushuang watching the two of them from a distance. Less than ten miles away from Yuwen's home, there is a landmark building in Phoenix Terrace City called the Wangyou Tower, which is more than a hundred meters high and stands majestically. Yuwen Wushuang stood there, looking calmly at the two young men standing face to face in the yard, and her attention was focused on the young man in black.
Just like Yuwen Wuji, maybe An Zheng is also his inner demon.
So the scenery and glory that seemed to be there were actually tightly strangled by the Chen family. Give you the throne, give you glory, give you the status of a great official in the border area, give you great power and let you have a large number of troops, but the Holy Court of Daxi can kill all of these before the war.
On the side of Yehu Mountain close to the Yuwen family's mansion, there is a Xuankong Pavilion halfway up the mountain. It was a wooden building built on a cliff, connected to a huge cave in Yehu Mountain. In the cave, the Yuwen family had been secretly constructing it, and it took hundreds of years to complete.
"Wushuang, I know you have always had resentment in your heart, and this resentment is precisely the reason for your rapid progress in cultivation over the years. It is a kind of motivation. But your cultivation has now reached a bottleneck. With your qualifications, you should not stop there. No more progress in Daman Realm. Do you know why there is such a bottleneck? It is precisely because of your resentment."
The girl shook her head slightly: "Anything about the Yuwen family has nothing to do with me."
Just like Yuwen Wuji, maybe An Zheng is also his inner demon.
Yuwen Fangge said: "Resentment makes you forge ahead and gives you infinite motivation, but resentment is too narrow after all, so your cultivation realm will stagnate. I am not advising you to give up this resentment, but to always open up Some inner doors. Try to look at the outside world and interact with others to improve yourself and find your own shortcomings.”
Yuwen Fangge asked.
Yuwen Fangge smiled and said: "That is a very special young man. The power in his body is as powerful as yours. Moreover, I have quietly observed that although his actual age is only one or two years older than you." Years old, but the time to practice is shorter than yours.”
An Zheng was indifferent: "There is no reason for the strong to attack the weak first, so you go first."
With at least tens of thousands of people watching, Yuwen Wuji took a deep breath, then opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of black gas, which was the turbid gas accumulated in his body. The Great Holy Pill's Shun Jiang gave him a strength that was almost at the Small Heaven level. He now felt that he could casually tear the person who had humiliated him into pieces.
"Who knows."
"No one in this generation is worthy of my action."
An Zheng used an almost domineering method in the courtyard to make Yuwen Wuji, the leader of the younger generation of the Yuwen family, feel humiliated and wanted to die, and the Yuwen family was now riding a tiger that was hard to get off. A large number of people from outside came in, and the Yuwen family had to maintain their reputation in this way.
Can the Yuwen family keep a low profile
On the other side, at the top of Yehu Mountain, a young Taoist priest dressed in white stood with his hands behind his back. He carried three long swords on his back and looked down coldly, all his eyes on An Zheng.
He looked to be in his final years, wearing a linen gown and sitting cross-legged on a futon with his eyes closed to meditate. More than ten meters away from him, at the window of Xuankong Pavilion, a graceful girl in a white dress stood there, peerless and independent.
However, the first Holy Emperor was too afraid of the Yuwen family, so he sent the Yuwen family to the northwest. There is no doubt that the northwest is a place of military importance. If something goes wrong here, half of Daxi's country will be in danger.
"You almost ruined everything for me, you know that?"
"No one in this generation is worthy of my action."
Yu Wende patted Yu Wending's shoulder: "Don't worry, if... if something happens to Wuji, Ancestor will take action, and I won't sit idly by. At the worst... I will give him food and clothing for the rest of his life. worry."
"That young man deserves it."
She has no likes and dislikes, and no one has touched her heartstrings in so many years. She has no likes or dislikes, because she knows that there are few people in this world who are worthy of her. But it was quite comfortable to look at the young man in black. He was not the kind of effeminate handsomeness, but a tough beauty full of masculine charm.
"Wushuang, you don't plan to go?"
He raised his head and put the elixir into his mouth.
"He should know your character, so he asked you to say these things in front of me. Didn't you think that you would be beaten to death by me? Don't forget what you just said... I am a domineering person."
Yuwen Fangge smiled and said: "That is a very special young man. The power in his body is as powerful as yours. Moreover, I have quietly observed that although his actual age is only one or two years older than you." Years old, but the time to practice is shorter than yours.”
She turned back, and the sun shone on half of her face, making her look so bright and beautiful. Her appearance cannot be described in words, and any words are so pale and powerless when it comes to her.
Yuwen family.
Yuwen Wuji looked at An Zheng in front of him with a gloomy expression, as if he was just recovering from a serious illness. He knew one thing deep in his heart, all his pride and dignity had been crushed by An Zheng in that moment.
The Yuwen family is a very strange existence. Their family is often forgotten by people, but when people accidentally think of it, they are shocked to realize that this family is really terrible. Isn't it scary enough that a family that holds great power in the northwest and is deeply trusted by the Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo has kept such a low profile for so many years
Yuwen Wuji's face turned purple with anger. He looked down at his hand and slowly opened it. There was a wax ball about the size of a walnut inside. After hesitating for a while, he finally couldn't help but pinch the wax ball open. A pill emitting golden-purple light rolled out and was spinning back and forth in his hand, as if it might fly away at any moment.
If this person does not die, he may become the inner demon of the mirror. No matter how he forces himself to face it, it may not help.
Someone once said that if the most beautiful woman in Daxi's world in the previous generation was Xu Meidai from Tianhao Palace who had converted to Buddhism, then the most beautiful woman in this generation's world is her.
Hearing these words, Yuwen Wushuang's eyes suddenly lit up.
At the beginning, the ancestor of the Yuwen family was named the king of the opposite sex by the first Holy Emperor of Daxi because of his great contribution. This is also the only king of the opposite sex in the thousands of years since the founding of Da Xi.
Yuwen Wuji was stunned: "What do you mean?"
Yuwen Wuji's anger finally couldn't be suppressed. He raised his finger and pointed at An Zheng's nose, declaring war in a very rude way: "Come on, let me see how strong you are."
An Zheng smiled: "You think I made you lose everything, so you don't have much, so you have such a narrow mind, and you won't achieve much in the future."
Hearing these words, Yuwen Wushuang's eyes suddenly lit up.
"No, he hasn't been since many years ago."
She turned back, and the sun shone on half of her face, making her look so bright and beautiful. Her appearance cannot be described in words, and any words are so pale and powerless when it comes to her.
Yu Wende patted Yu Wending's shoulder: "Don't worry, if... if something happens to Wuji, Ancestor will take action, and I won't sit idly by. At the worst... I will give him food and clothing for the rest of his life. worry."
"You almost ruined everything for me, you know that?"
Someone once said that if the most beautiful woman in Daxi's world in the previous generation was Xu Meidai from Tianhao Palace who had converted to Buddhism, then the most beautiful woman in this generation's world is her.
Yuwen Wuji grasped the pill fiercely, and there was a burning sensation in his palm. He knew what taking this pill meant, but he had to do it.
And once the Great Xi Holy Court cuts off this support, the people in the northwest will vent all their anger on the Yuwen family. So I have to say that the first Holy Emperor of Daxi was a terrible person.
"Wushuang, you don't plan to go?"
On the side of Yehu Mountain close to the Yuwen family's mansion, there is a Xuankong Pavilion halfway up the mountain. It was a wooden building built on a cliff, connected to a huge cave in Yehu Mountain. In the cave, the Yuwen family had been secretly constructing it, and it took hundreds of years to complete.
If this person does not die, he may become the inner demon of the mirror. No matter how he forces himself to face it, it may not help.
At this time, there was more than one Yuwen Wushuang watching the two of them from a distance. Less than ten miles away from Yuwen's home, there is a landmark building in Phoenix Terrace City called the Wangyou Tower, which is more than a hundred meters high and stands majestically. Yuwen Wushuang stood there, looking calmly at the two young men standing face to face in the yard, and her attention was focused on the young man in black.
Even if the Yuwen family's frontier troops were terrifyingly powerful and could advance more than 10,000 miles from the northwest border to the east within a month, they would still be stopped. The Lancang River is more than ten miles wide, running from north to south, with a natural chasm separating the east and west. One of Daxi's three most powerful fleets is stationed on the Lancang River all year round. It is impossible for the northwest frontier troops to pass by.
"Ancestor, do you mean that he is better than me?"
Yuwen Wuji looked at An Zheng in front of him with a gloomy expression, as if he was just recovering from a serious illness. He knew one thing deep in his heart, all his pride and dignity had been crushed by An Zheng in that moment.
The Yuwen family is a very strange existence. Their family is often forgotten by people, but when people accidentally think of it, they are shocked to realize that this family is really terrible. Isn't it scary enough that a family that holds great power in the northwest and is deeply trusted by the Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo has kept such a low profile for so many years
"You think so, how can I refute it?"
Just like Yuwen Wuji, maybe An Zheng is also his inner demon.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Go to hell!"
Yuwen Ding's expression kept changing, and in the end he could only stomp his feet, squat down with his head in his hands.
There is a kind of light in Yuwen Wushuang's eyes, a kind of light that makes people obsessed with it.
Yuwen Wuji looked at An Zheng in front of him with a gloomy expression, as if he was just recovering from a serious illness. He knew one thing deep in his heart, all his pride and dignity had been crushed by An Zheng in that moment.
"Wushuang, I know you have always had resentment in your heart, and this resentment is precisely the reason for your rapid progress in cultivation over the years. It is a kind of motivation. But your cultivation has now reached a bottleneck. With your qualifications, you should not stop there. No more progress in Daman Realm. Do you know why there is such a bottleneck? It is precisely because of your resentment."
Even if the Yuwen family's frontier troops were terrifyingly powerful and could advance more than 10,000 miles from the northwest border to the east within a month, they would still be stopped. The Lancang River is more than ten miles wide, running from north to south, with a natural chasm separating the east and west. One of Daxi's three most powerful fleets is stationed on the Lancang River all year round. It is impossible for the northwest frontier troops to pass by.
Just like Yuwen Wuji, maybe An Zheng is also his inner demon.
On the five-story wooden building, Yuwen Ding's face suddenly changed when he saw what his son had eaten. He turned to look at Yuwende: "Second brother, what did Wuji eat just now? Is it the Great Holy Pill?!"
Yuwen Wuji was stunned: "What do you mean?"
Yuwen Wuji looked at An Zheng in front of him with a gloomy expression, as if he was just recovering from a serious illness. He knew one thing deep in his heart, all his pride and dignity had been crushed by An Zheng in that moment.
There is a kind of light in Yuwen Wushuang's eyes, a kind of light that makes people obsessed with it.
"Who knows."
Yuwen Wuji's anger finally couldn't be suppressed. He raised his finger and pointed at An Zheng's nose, declaring war in a very rude way: "Come on, let me see how strong you are."
"No one in this generation is worthy of my action."
The old man smiled slyly and said nothing.
So the scenery and glory that seemed to be there were actually tightly strangled by the Chen family. Give you the throne, give you glory, give you the status of a great official in the border area, give you great power and let you have a large number of troops, but the Holy Court of Daxi can kill all of these before the war.
He looked to be in his final years, wearing a linen gown and sitting cross-legged on a futon with his eyes closed to meditate. More than ten meters away from him, at the window of Xuankong Pavilion, a graceful girl in a white dress stood there, peerless and independent.
Yuwen Wuji grasped the pill fiercely, and there was a burning sensation in his palm. He knew what taking this pill meant, but he had to do it.
"You almost ruined everything for me, you know that?"
Yuwen Wushuang asked again, but he seemed to be asleep, snoring slightly. A moment later, he heard the wind piercing the sky, and then he opened his eyes and looked towards the window. There was Yu Wen Wushuang's shadow there, and he saw the shadow of a golden phoenix fleeting in the distance.
She turned back, and the sun shone on half of her face, making her look so bright and beautiful. Her appearance cannot be described in words, and any words are so pale and powerless when it comes to her.
On the other side, at the top of Yehu Mountain, a young Taoist priest dressed in white stood with his hands behind his back. He carried three long swords on his back and looked down coldly, all his eyes on An Zheng.
Yuwen family.
The old man smiled slyly and said nothing.
The back house of the Yuwen family is close to Yehu Mountain. This mountain is named because many, many years ago, the ancestor of the Yuwen family who assisted Holy Emperor Dashi in creating this eternal legacy was called Yuwen Yehu.
Yuwen Ding suddenly raised his head, and when he looked at Yuwende, his eyes were full of resentment.
An Zheng smiled: "You think I made you lose everything, so you don't have much, so you have such a narrow mind, and you won't achieve much in the future."
Yuwen family.
Yuwen Wuji's face turned purple with anger. He looked down at his hand and slowly opened it. There was a wax ball about the size of a walnut inside. After hesitating for a while, he finally couldn't help but pinch the wax ball open. A pill emitting golden-purple light rolled out and was spinning back and forth in his hand, as if it might fly away at any moment.
An Zheng was indifferent: "There is no reason for the strong to attack the weak first, so you go first."
Yuwen Wushuang asked again, but he seemed to be asleep, snoring slightly. A moment later, he heard the wind piercing the sky, and then he opened his eyes and looked towards the window. There was Yu Wen Wushuang's shadow there, and he saw the shadow of a golden phoenix fleeting in the distance.
The people in the northwest have been made too lazy by the Holy Court. There are not many fertile fields suitable for growing crops in the northwest, so if Da Xi does not transport supplies, the people will starve to death.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Go to hell!"
Once the Chen family becomes suspicious, everything will be wiped out within three months. The Great Xi Holy Court accurately controls the provision and transportation of grain and grass for all armies in the northwest. It is said that it lasts for three months, but in fact, as long as the grain, grass and materials are not delivered next month, the frontier troops in the northwest will not be able to survive. .
Yuwen Wuji looked at An Zheng in front of him with a gloomy expression, as if he was just recovering from a serious illness. He knew one thing deep in his heart, all his pride and dignity had been crushed by An Zheng in that moment.
This Xuankong Pavilion was where Yuwen Yehu later lived in seclusion, and no one was allowed to disturb him. At this time, the one who is living in seclusion here is the old man, Yuwen Fangge, who can shoot tens of thousands of miles with an arrow.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Go to hell!"
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Go to hell!"
The girl shook her head slightly: "Anything about the Yuwen family has nothing to do with me."
She turned back, and the sun shone on half of her face, making her look so bright and beautiful. Her appearance cannot be described in words, and any words are so pale and powerless when it comes to her.
"That young man deserves it."
He raised his head and put the elixir into his mouth.
If this person does not die, he may become the inner demon of the mirror. No matter how he forces himself to face it, it may not help.
Yuwen Fangge said: "Resentment makes you forge ahead and gives you infinite motivation, but resentment is too narrow after all, so your cultivation realm will stagnate. I am not advising you to give up this resentment, but to always open up Some inner doors. Try to look at the outside world and interact with others to improve yourself and find your own shortcomings.”
However, the first Holy Emperor was too afraid of the Yuwen family, so he sent the Yuwen family to the northwest. There is no doubt that the northwest is a place of military importance. If something goes wrong here, half of Daxi's country will be in danger.
Yu Wende patted Yu Wending's shoulder: "Don't worry, if... if something happens to Wuji, Ancestor will take action, and I won't sit idly by. At the worst... I will give him food and clothing for the rest of his life. worry."
Yuwen Wuji's anger finally couldn't be suppressed. He raised his finger and pointed at An Zheng's nose, declaring war in a very rude way: "Come on, let me see how strong you are."
"Brother."
That's why Yu Wende cared so much about Chen Zhongqi, a prince who was demoted to a commoner.
At this time, there was more than one Yuwen Wushuang watching the two of them from a distance. Less than ten miles away from Yuwen's home, there is a landmark building in Phoenix Terrace City called the Wangyou Tower, which is more than a hundred meters high and stands majestically. Yuwen Wushuang stood there, looking calmly at the two young men standing face to face in the yard, and her attention was focused on the young man in black.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Go to hell!"
And once the Great Xi Holy Court cuts off this support, the people in the northwest will vent all their anger on the Yuwen family. So I have to say that the first Holy Emperor of Daxi was a terrible person.
"That young man deserves it."
She has no likes and dislikes, and no one has touched her heartstrings in so many years. She has no likes or dislikes, because she knows that there are few people in this world who are worthy of her. But it was quite comfortable to look at the young man in black. He was not the kind of effeminate handsomeness, but a tough beauty full of masculine charm.
At the beginning, the ancestor of the Yuwen family was named the king of the opposite sex by the first Holy Emperor of Daxi because of his great contribution. This is also the only king of the opposite sex in the thousands of years since the founding of Da Xi.
And once the Great Xi Holy Court cuts off this support, the people in the northwest will vent all their anger on the Yuwen family. So I have to say that the first Holy Emperor of Daxi was a terrible person.
The people in the northwest have been made too lazy by the Holy Court. There are not many fertile fields suitable for growing crops in the northwest, so if Da Xi does not transport supplies, the people will starve to death.
"Brother."
On the other side, at the top of Yehu Mountain, a young Taoist priest dressed in white stood with his hands behind his back. He carried three long swords on his back and looked down coldly, all his eyes on An Zheng.
"He is your father after all."
She turned back, and the sun shone on half of her face, making her look so bright and beautiful. Her appearance cannot be described in words, and any words are so pale and powerless when it comes to her.
Just like Yuwen Wuji, maybe An Zheng is also his inner demon.
Yuwen Wuji grasped the pill fiercely, and there was a burning sensation in his palm. He knew what taking this pill meant, but he had to do it.
"He should know your character, so he asked you to say these things in front of me. Didn't you think that you would be beaten to death by me? Don't forget what you just said... I am a domineering person."
The corner of Yuwen Wuji's mouth twitched slightly, but he still pretended to be a gentleman and said elegantly: "No matter what you say, I regard you as my opponent now. If I defeat you, my mood will calm down. No matter what method I use, I will I have to defeat you. I know that people like you may have been poor and cautious when they were born, so when they grow up, they will become domineering and domineering. Once you lose, I believe your state of mind will change. It’s much worse than my broken heart.”
"Wild boy."
"You almost ruined everything for me, you know that?"
"No one in this generation is worthy of my action."
"No, he hasn't been since many years ago."
Even if the Yuwen family's frontier troops were terrifyingly powerful and could advance more than 10,000 miles from the northwest border to the east within a month, they would still be stopped. The Lancang River is more than ten miles wide, running from north to south, with a natural chasm separating the east and west. One of Daxi's three most powerful fleets is stationed on the Lancang River all year round. It is impossible for the northwest frontier troops to pass by.
An Zheng used an almost domineering method in the courtyard to make Yuwen Wuji, the leader of the younger generation of the Yuwen family, feel humiliated and wanted to die, and the Yuwen family was now riding a tiger that was hard to get off. A large number of people from outside came in, and the Yuwen family had to maintain their reputation in this way.
"He is your father after all."
Yuwen Wuji suddenly laughed. That smile was filled with sadness, reluctance, and anger. It's still the kind of anger that's been suppressed so hard that it's just a little bit closer to bursting out completely. But he still showed his demeanor, so he looked very distorted.
So the scenery and glory that seemed to be there were actually tightly strangled by the Chen family. Give you the throne, give you glory, give you the status of a great official in the border area, give you great power and let you have a large number of troops, but the Holy Court of Daxi can kill all of these before the war.
"Wushuang, you don't plan to go?"
At the beginning, the ancestor of the Yuwen family was named the king of the opposite sex by the first Holy Emperor of Daxi because of his great contribution. This is also the only king of the opposite sex in the thousands of years since the founding of Da Xi.
"You think so, how can I refute it?"
There is a kind of light in Yuwen Wushuang's eyes, a kind of light that makes people obsessed with it.
"Wild boy."
On the side of Yehu Mountain close to the Yuwen family's mansion, there is a Xuankong Pavilion halfway up the mountain. It was a wooden building built on a cliff, connected to a huge cave in Yehu Mountain. In the cave, the Yuwen family had been secretly constructing it, and it took hundreds of years to complete.
"You think so, how can I refute it?"
"No one in this generation is worthy of my action."
The back house of the Yuwen family is close to Yehu Mountain. This mountain is named because many, many years ago, the ancestor of the Yuwen family who assisted Holy Emperor Dashi in creating this eternal legacy was called Yuwen Yehu.
Yuwen Wuji's anger finally couldn't be suppressed. He raised his finger and pointed at An Zheng's nose, declaring war in a very rude way: "Come on, let me see how strong you are."
An Zheng smiled: "You think I made you lose everything, so you don't have much, so you have such a narrow mind, and you won't achieve much in the future."
In fact, the Yuwen family can maintain such a low profile because it is a last resort. While people are surprised that this family is powerful and low-key, they ignore why their family is so low-key.
This Xuankong Pavilion was where Yuwen Yehu later lived in seclusion, and no one was allowed to disturb him. At this time, the one who is living in seclusion here is the old man, Yuwen Fangge, who can shoot tens of thousands of miles with an arrow.
On the other side, at the top of Yehu Mountain, a young Taoist priest dressed in white stood with his hands behind his back. He carried three long swords on his back and looked down coldly, all his eyes on An Zheng.
An Zheng smiled: "You think I made you lose everything, so you don't have much, so you have such a narrow mind, and you won't achieve much in the future."
"You think so, how can I refute it?"
"Who knows."
The corner of Yuwen Wuji's mouth twitched slightly, but he still pretended to be a gentleman and said elegantly: "No matter what you say, I regard you as my opponent now. If I defeat you, my mood will calm down. No matter what method I use, I will I have to defeat you. I know that people like you may have been poor and cautious when they were born, so when they grow up, they will become domineering and domineering. Once you lose, I believe your state of mind will change. It’s much worse than my broken heart.”
Yuwen Ding's expression kept changing, and in the end he could only stomp his feet, squat down with his head in his hands.
On the other side, at the top of Yehu Mountain, a young Taoist priest dressed in white stood with his hands behind his back. He carried three long swords on his back and looked down coldly, all his eyes on An Zheng.
Yuwen Ding's expression kept changing, and in the end he could only stomp his feet, squat down with his head in his hands.
At the beginning, the ancestor of the Yuwen family was named the king of the opposite sex by the first Holy Emperor of Daxi because of his great contribution. This is also the only king of the opposite sex in the thousands of years since the founding of Da Xi.
And once the Great Xi Holy Court cuts off this support, the people in the northwest will vent all their anger on the Yuwen family. So I have to say that the first Holy Emperor of Daxi was a terrible person.
Yuwen Ding's expression kept changing, and in the end he could only stomp his feet, squat down with his head in his hands.
"That young man deserves it."
An Zheng shrugged his shoulders: "Your father is really cruel."
Yu Wende patted Yu Wending's shoulder: "Don't worry, if... if something happens to Wuji, Ancestor will take action, and I won't sit idly by. At the worst... I will give him food and clothing for the rest of his life. worry."
Once the Chen family becomes suspicious, everything will be wiped out within three months. The Great Xi Holy Court accurately controls the provision and transportation of grain and grass for all armies in the northwest. It is said that it lasts for three months, but in fact, as long as the grain, grass and materials are not delivered next month, the frontier troops in the northwest will not be able to survive. .
Yuwen Wuji was stunned: "What do you mean?"
At the beginning, the ancestor of the Yuwen family was named the king of the opposite sex by the first Holy Emperor of Daxi because of his great contribution. This is also the only king of the opposite sex in the thousands of years since the founding of Da Xi.
Yuwen Fangge smiled and said: "That is a very special young man. The power in his body is as powerful as yours. Moreover, I have quietly observed that although his actual age is only one or two years older than you." Years old, but the time to practice is shorter than yours.”
On the five-story wooden building, Yuwen Ding's face suddenly changed when he saw what his son had eaten. He turned to look at Yuwende: "Second brother, what did Wuji eat just now? Is it the Great Holy Pill?!"
Yuwen Wuji's face turned purple with anger. He looked down at his hand and slowly opened it. There was a wax ball about the size of a walnut inside. After hesitating for a while, he finally couldn't help but pinch the wax ball open. A pill emitting golden-purple light rolled out and was spinning back and forth in his hand, as if it might fly away at any moment.
There is a kind of light in Yuwen Wushuang's eyes, a kind of light that makes people obsessed with it.
"He should know your character, so he asked you to say these things in front of me. Didn't you think that you would be beaten to death by me? Don't forget what you just said... I am a domineering person."
"Brother."
Yuwen Wuji's anger finally couldn't be suppressed. He raised his finger and pointed at An Zheng's nose, declaring war in a very rude way: "Come on, let me see how strong you are."
Yuwen Wuji was stunned: "What do you mean?"
An Zheng was indifferent: "There is no reason for the strong to attack the weak first, so you go first."
"No, he hasn't been since many years ago."
The Yuwen family is a very strange existence. Their family is often forgotten by people, but when people accidentally think of it, they are shocked to realize that this family is really terrible. Isn't it scary enough that a family that holds great power in the northwest and is deeply trusted by the Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo has kept such a low profile for so many years
"He should know your character, so he asked you to say these things in front of me. Didn't you think that you would be beaten to death by me? Don't forget what you just said... I am a domineering person."
Yuwen Wuji's anger finally couldn't be suppressed. He raised his finger and pointed at An Zheng's nose, declaring war in a very rude way: "Come on, let me see how strong you are."
If this person does not die, he may become the inner demon of the mirror. No matter how he forces himself to face it, it may not help.
The back house of the Yuwen family is close to Yehu Mountain. This mountain is named because many, many years ago, the ancestor of the Yuwen family who assisted Holy Emperor Dashi in creating this eternal legacy was called Yuwen Yehu.
Yuwen Wuji suddenly laughed. That smile was filled with sadness, reluctance, and anger. It's still the kind of anger that's been suppressed so hard that it's just a little bit closer to bursting out completely. But he still showed his demeanor, so he looked very distorted.
An Zheng shrugged his shoulders: "Your father is really cruel."
Yu Wende patted Yu Wending's shoulder: "Don't worry, if... if something happens to Wuji, Ancestor will take action, and I won't sit idly by. At the worst... I will give him food and clothing for the rest of his life. worry."
There is a kind of light in Yuwen Wushuang's eyes, a kind of light that makes people obsessed with it.
So the scenery and glory that seemed to be there were actually tightly strangled by the Chen family. Give you the throne, give you glory, give you the status of a great official in the border area, give you great power and let you have a large number of troops, but the Holy Court of Daxi can kill all of these before the war.
The people in the northwest have been made too lazy by the Holy Court. There are not many fertile fields suitable for growing crops in the northwest, so if Da Xi does not transport supplies, the people will starve to death.
An Zheng was indifferent: "There is no reason for the strong to attack the weak first, so you go first."
So the scenery and glory that seemed to be there were actually tightly strangled by the Chen family. Give you the throne, give you glory, give you the status of a great official in the border area, give you great power and let you have a large number of troops, but the Holy Court of Daxi can kill all of these before the war.
Yu Wende patted Yu Wending's shoulder: "Don't worry, if... if something happens to Wuji, Ancestor will take action, and I won't sit idly by. At the worst... I will give him food and clothing for the rest of his life. worry."
An Zheng smiled: "You think I made you lose everything, so you don't have much, so you have such a narrow mind, and you won't achieve much in the future."
Yuwen Wuji's face turned purple with anger. He looked down at his hand and slowly opened it. There was a wax ball about the size of a walnut inside. After hesitating for a while, he finally couldn't help but pinch the wax ball open. A pill emitting golden-purple light rolled out and was spinning back and forth in his hand, as if it might fly away at any moment.
"He is your father after all."
On the other side, at the top of Yehu Mountain, a young Taoist priest dressed in white stood with his hands behind his back. He carried three long swords on his back and looked down coldly, all his eyes on An Zheng.
Yu Wende sighed: "Brother... If something goes wrong with Wuji because of the Great Saint Pill, I will be responsible. But if Wuji loses this fight, do you know what it means? I won't talk about his personal matters. , maybe the state of mind will be damaged, and the cultivation will stop here for the rest of his life. Let’s just say that everything in our Yuwen family will be crushed by that young man who doesn’t know his origins, including the ancestors of our Yuwen family over the years. A hard-earned reputation.”
Even if the Yuwen family's frontier troops were terrifyingly powerful and could advance more than 10,000 miles from the northwest border to the east within a month, they would still be stopped. The Lancang River is more than ten miles wide, running from north to south, with a natural chasm separating the east and west. One of Daxi's three most powerful fleets is stationed on the Lancang River all year round. It is impossible for the northwest frontier troops to pass by.
An Zheng used an almost domineering method in the courtyard to make Yuwen Wuji, the leader of the younger generation of the Yuwen family, feel humiliated and wanted to die, and the Yuwen family was now riding a tiger that was hard to get off. A large number of people from outside came in, and the Yuwen family had to maintain their reputation in this way.
Yuwen Wuji grasped the pill fiercely, and there was a burning sensation in his palm. He knew what taking this pill meant, but he had to do it.
This Xuankong Pavilion was where Yuwen Yehu later lived in seclusion, and no one was allowed to disturb him. At this time, the one who is living in seclusion here is the old man, Yuwen Fangge, who can shoot tens of thousands of miles with an arrow.
Yuwen Wuji's face turned purple with anger. He looked down at his hand and slowly opened it. There was a wax ball about the size of a walnut inside. After hesitating for a while, he finally couldn't help but pinch the wax ball open. A pill emitting golden-purple light rolled out and was spinning back and forth in his hand, as if it might fly away at any moment.
The back house of the Yuwen family is close to Yehu Mountain. This mountain is named because many, many years ago, the ancestor of the Yuwen family who assisted Holy Emperor Dashi in creating this eternal legacy was called Yuwen Yehu.
Yu Wende sighed: "Brother... If something goes wrong with Wuji because of the Great Saint Pill, I will be responsible. But if Wuji loses this fight, do you know what it means? I won't talk about his personal matters. , maybe the state of mind will be damaged, and the cultivation will stop here for the rest of his life. Let’s just say that everything in our Yuwen family will be crushed by that young man who doesn’t know his origins, including the ancestors of our Yuwen family over the years. A hard-earned reputation.”
There is a kind of light in Yuwen Wushuang's eyes, a kind of light that makes people obsessed with it.
He raised his head and put the elixir into his mouth.
However, the first Holy Emperor was too afraid of the Yuwen family, so he sent the Yuwen family to the northwest. There is no doubt that the northwest is a place of military importance. If something goes wrong here, half of Daxi's country will be in danger.
"No, he hasn't been since many years ago."
On the five-story wooden building, Yuwen Ding's face suddenly changed when he saw what his son had eaten. He turned to look at Yuwende: "Second brother, what did Wuji eat just now? Is it the Great Holy Pill?!"
He looked to be in his final years, wearing a linen gown and sitting cross-legged on a futon with his eyes closed to meditate. More than ten meters away from him, at the window of Xuankong Pavilion, a graceful girl in a white dress stood there, peerless and independent.
However, the first Holy Emperor was too afraid of the Yuwen family, so he sent the Yuwen family to the northwest. There is no doubt that the northwest is a place of military importance. If something goes wrong here, half of Daxi's country will be in danger.
The corner of Yuwen Wuji's mouth twitched slightly, but he still pretended to be a gentleman and said elegantly: "No matter what you say, I regard you as my opponent now. If I defeat you, my mood will calm down. No matter what method I use, I will I have to defeat you. I know that people like you may have been poor and cautious when they were born, so when they grow up, they will become domineering and domineering. Once you lose, I believe your state of mind will change. It’s much worse than my broken heart.”
In fact, the Yuwen family can maintain such a low profile because it is a last resort. While people are surprised that this family is powerful and low-key, they ignore why their family is so low-key.
However, the first Holy Emperor was too afraid of the Yuwen family, so he sent the Yuwen family to the northwest. There is no doubt that the northwest is a place of military importance. If something goes wrong here, half of Daxi's country will be in danger.
She turned back, and the sun shone on half of her face, making her look so bright and beautiful. Her appearance cannot be described in words, and any words are so pale and powerless when it comes to her.
She turned back, and the sun shone on half of her face, making her look so bright and beautiful. Her appearance cannot be described in words, and any words are so pale and powerless when it comes to her.
An Zheng was indifferent: "There is no reason for the strong to attack the weak first, so you go first."
Yu Wende sighed: "Brother... If something goes wrong with Wuji because of the Great Saint Pill, I will be responsible. But if Wuji loses this fight, do you know what it means? I won't talk about his personal matters. , maybe the state of mind will be damaged, and the cultivation will stop here for the rest of his life. Let’s just say that everything in our Yuwen family will be crushed by that young man who doesn’t know his origins, including the ancestors of our Yuwen family over the years. A hard-earned reputation.”
Even if the Yuwen family's frontier troops were terrifyingly powerful and could advance more than 10,000 miles from the northwest border to the east within a month, they would still be stopped. The Lancang River is more than ten miles wide, running from north to south, with a natural chasm separating the east and west. One of Daxi's three most powerful fleets is stationed on the Lancang River all year round. It is impossible for the northwest frontier troops to pass by.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Go to hell!"
Yuwen Ding's expression kept changing, and in the end he could only stomp his feet, squat down with his head in his hands.
Just like Yuwen Wuji, maybe An Zheng is also his inner demon.
"That young man deserves it."
On the side of Yehu Mountain close to the Yuwen family's mansion, there is a Xuankong Pavilion halfway up the mountain. It was a wooden building built on a cliff, connected to a huge cave in Yehu Mountain. In the cave, the Yuwen family had been secretly constructing it, and it took hundreds of years to complete.
Yuwen Wuji suddenly laughed. That smile was filled with sadness, reluctance, and anger. It's still the kind of anger that's been suppressed so hard that it's just a little bit closer to bursting out completely. But he still showed his demeanor, so he looked very distorted.
Yuwen Ding's expression kept changing, and in the end he could only stomp his feet, squat down with his head in his hands.
Yuwen Wuji grasped the pill fiercely, and there was a burning sensation in his palm. He knew what taking this pill meant, but he had to do it.
The old man smiled slyly and said nothing.
Yuwen family.
Someone once said that if the most beautiful woman in Daxi's world in the previous generation was Xu Meidai from Tianhao Palace who had converted to Buddhism, then the most beautiful woman in this generation's world is her.
"Brother."
Just like Yuwen Wuji, maybe An Zheng is also his inner demon.
The Yuwen family is a very strange existence. Their family is often forgotten by people, but when people accidentally think of it, they are shocked to realize that this family is really terrible. Isn't it scary enough that a family that holds great power in the northwest and is deeply trusted by the Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo has kept such a low profile for so many years
On the five-story wooden building, Yuwen Ding's face suddenly changed when he saw what his son had eaten. He turned to look at Yuwende: "Second brother, what did Wuji eat just now? Is it the Great Holy Pill?!"
An Zheng smiled: "You think I made you lose everything, so you don't have much, so you have such a narrow mind, and you won't achieve much in the future."
Yu Wende patted Yu Wending's shoulder: "Don't worry, if... if something happens to Wuji, Ancestor will take action, and I won't sit idly by. At the worst... I will give him food and clothing for the rest of his life. worry."
However, the first Holy Emperor was too afraid of the Yuwen family, so he sent the Yuwen family to the northwest. There is no doubt that the northwest is a place of military importance. If something goes wrong here, half of Daxi's country will be in danger.
In fact, the Yuwen family can maintain such a low profile because it is a last resort. While people are surprised that this family is powerful and low-key, they ignore why their family is so low-key.
On the side of Yehu Mountain close to the Yuwen family's mansion, there is a Xuankong Pavilion halfway up the mountain. It was a wooden building built on a cliff, connected to a huge cave in Yehu Mountain. In the cave, the Yuwen family had been secretly constructing it, and it took hundreds of years to complete.
The corner of Yuwen Wuji's mouth twitched slightly, but he still pretended to be a gentleman and said elegantly: "No matter what you say, I regard you as my opponent now. If I defeat you, my mood will calm down. No matter what method I use, I will I have to defeat you. I know that people like you may have been poor and cautious when they were born, so when they grow up, they will become domineering and domineering. Once you lose, I believe your state of mind will change. It’s much worse than my broken heart.”
Yuwen Ding suddenly raised his head, and when he looked at Yuwende, his eyes were full of resentment.
Can the Yuwen family keep a low profile
He raised his head and put the elixir into his mouth.
An Zheng used an almost domineering method in the courtyard to make Yuwen Wuji, the leader of the younger generation of the Yuwen family, feel humiliated and wanted to die, and the Yuwen family was now riding a tiger that was hard to get off. A large number of people from outside came in, and the Yuwen family had to maintain their reputation in this way.
"He should know your character, so he asked you to say these things in front of me. Didn't you think that you would be beaten to death by me? Don't forget what you just said... I am a domineering person."
Yuwen family.
Yu Wende sighed: "Brother... If something goes wrong with Wuji because of the Great Saint Pill, I will be responsible. But if Wuji loses this fight, do you know what it means? I won't talk about his personal matters. , maybe the state of mind will be damaged, and the cultivation will stop here for the rest of his life. Let’s just say that everything in our Yuwen family will be crushed by that young man who doesn’t know his origins, including the ancestors of our Yuwen family over the years. A hard-earned reputation.”
She turned back, and the sun shone on half of her face, making her look so bright and beautiful. Her appearance cannot be described in words, and any words are so pale and powerless when it comes to her.
Hearing these words, Yuwen Wushuang's eyes suddenly lit up.
With at least tens of thousands of people watching, Yuwen Wuji took a deep breath, then opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of black gas, which was the turbid gas accumulated in his body. The Great Holy Pill's Shun Jiang gave him a strength that was almost at the Small Heaven level. He now felt that he could casually tear the person who had humiliated him into pieces.
The corner of Yuwen Wuji's mouth twitched slightly, but he still pretended to be a gentleman and said elegantly: "No matter what you say, I regard you as my opponent now. If I defeat you, my mood will calm down. No matter what method I use, I will I have to defeat you. I know that people like you may have been poor and cautious when they were born, so when they grow up, they will become domineering and domineering. Once you lose, I believe your state of mind will change. It’s much worse than my broken heart.”
Yu Wende patted Yu Wending's shoulder: "Don't worry, if... if something happens to Wuji, Ancestor will take action, and I won't sit idly by. At the worst... I will give him food and clothing for the rest of his life. worry."
She has no likes and dislikes, and no one has touched her heartstrings in so many years. She has no likes or dislikes, because she knows that there are few people in this world who are worthy of her. But it was quite comfortable to look at the young man in black. He was not the kind of effeminate handsomeness, but a tough beauty full of masculine charm.
This Xuankong Pavilion was where Yuwen Yehu later lived in seclusion, and no one was allowed to disturb him. At this time, the one who is living in seclusion here is the old man, Yuwen Fangge, who can shoot tens of thousands of miles with an arrow.
Hearing these words, Yuwen Wushuang's eyes suddenly lit up.
Yuwen Ding's expression kept changing, and in the end he could only stomp his feet, squat down with his head in his hands.
"Wild boy."
"Who knows."
Yuwen Wuji's anger finally couldn't be suppressed. He raised his finger and pointed at An Zheng's nose, declaring war in a very rude way: "Come on, let me see how strong you are."
On the side of Yehu Mountain close to the Yuwen family's mansion, there is a Xuankong Pavilion halfway up the mountain. It was a wooden building built on a cliff, connected to a huge cave in Yehu Mountain. In the cave, the Yuwen family had been secretly constructing it, and it took hundreds of years to complete.
"No one in this generation is worthy of my action."
Yuwen Fangge smiled and said: "That is a very special young man. The power in his body is as powerful as yours. Moreover, I have quietly observed that although his actual age is only one or two years older than you." Years old, but the time to practice is shorter than yours.”
Even if the Yuwen family's frontier troops were terrifyingly powerful and could advance more than 10,000 miles from the northwest border to the east within a month, they would still be stopped. The Lancang River is more than ten miles wide, running from north to south, with a natural chasm separating the east and west. One of Daxi's three most powerful fleets is stationed on the Lancang River all year round. It is impossible for the northwest frontier troops to pass by.
And once the Great Xi Holy Court cuts off this support, the people in the northwest will vent all their anger on the Yuwen family. So I have to say that the first Holy Emperor of Daxi was a terrible person.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Go to hell!"
Someone once said that if the most beautiful woman in Daxi's world in the previous generation was Xu Meidai from Tianhao Palace who had converted to Buddhism, then the most beautiful woman in this generation's world is her.
"You almost ruined everything for me, you know that?"