Protect Our Patriarch

Book 2: Chapter 65: I am like the blue! Give my regards to my husband

The newly introduced woman was none other than Liu Ruolan, the wife of the Wang's Clan.

Her clear eyes were focused on the entire golden beach, her expression serious, and a hint of heaviness in her eyes.

Today's game was a grand plan that her husband, Wang Shouzhe, had been planning for a long time. It was related to the change in the pattern of Changning Guard and the turning point and change of fate among the various families.

Although everything had been going according to plan so far, the matter was of great importance and could not tolerate any mistakes, so it was naturally heavily arranged.

At this moment, on the chaotic stone beach, Huangfu Jinyuan, the ancestor of the Huangfu's Clan, who held the "Dragon and Tiger Demon Subduing Ruler", also blocked the "Dragon Suppression Stele" of Beichen, the ancestor of the Xu's Clan in Changning.

He was burning with red flames all over his body, and despite the overwhelming power of the "Dragon Suppression Stele", which made his veins bulge all over his body, he did not retreat half a step.

"Kangping, if you don't leave now, when will you wait?!"

Seeing his grandson standing still, he gritted his teeth and scolded in a low voice.

"Grandpa!"

He wished he could stay behind, but he knew that this was not the time to be sentimental.

Today's matter had obviously fallen into the trap of the other party, and the situation was gone.

If the second ancestor of his family were to be lost here, the entire Huangfu's Clan would fall into a deep decline, and it would be difficult to turn over.

Suppressing the grief in his heart, Huangfu Kangping immediately mounted the Blood Pigeon and patted its head: "Old buddy, old buddy~ I'm counting on you today."

When he was young, he had shown an extraordinary talent for beast taming.

Therefore, his grandfather, Huangfu Jinyuan, went to ask Ancestor Huaye for a favor, borrowed the face of Ancestor Huaye, and paid a huge price to get an egg of the fierce beast, the Blood Pigeon, from the Huangfu's Clan in the south of the desert, and gave it to him to take care of and raise after hatching.

Now, hundreds of years have passed, the young Huangfu Kangping has grown into an ancestor in the middle stage of the Spirit Platform, and that Blood Pigeon chick has grown into a third-order spirit beast.

The resources and efforts spent on it were countless. But for an eighth-grade family, having a third-order spirit beast is a powerful foundation.

After all, all spirit beasts have a very long lifespan and can guard the family for hundreds of years.

Sure enough, this third-order Blood Pigeon came in handy at this critical moment.

"Chirp~!"

The Blood Pigeon let out a deep cry, then spread its wings, which were several feet wide, and shot up into the sky, carrying Huangfu Kangping away.

This is the difference between a family and a sect like the Yinsha Sect. The three people of the Yinsha Sect each take care of themselves when they break through and escape, relying on their own abilities and luck.

But the two ancestors of the Huangfu's Clan were blood-related, and the grandfather and grandson had a deep affection. At the critical moment, Huangfu Jinyuan could sacrifice himself to block the enemy for Huangfu Kangping and help him escape.

Because he was wary of the archers of the patrol camp, Huangfu Kangping did not dare to fly high and almost skimmed over the river surface.

The Blood Pigeon flew extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had reached more than ten feet away.

In the dim night, the Jinsha River was quiet, except for the sound of the water hitting the beach, everything was so peaceful.

Huangfu Kangping breathed a sigh of relief.

Huangfu Jinyuan, who was struggling to resist the Beichen ancestor, also showed a touch of relief in his eyes when he saw this.

His lifespan was not much, and being able to protect his more promising grandson was also a way to leave some vitality for the Huangfu's Clan. As long as the main Huangfu's Clan did not fall, they would still be an eighth-grade family.

However, just as they had just relaxed.

Suddenly.

An unexpected change occurred!

A huge vortex suddenly appeared on the surface of the Jinsha River. The vortex was more than ten feet wide, covering almost one-third of the width of the Jinsha River!

Looking down from the sky, it was as if a huge eye had suddenly appeared on the river surface.

What made Huangfu Kangping even more chilling was that in the center of that huge eye was a huge water spirit turtle.

On the back of the spirit turtle stood a woman in blue.

Her toes were just lightly touching the turtle shell, and she seemed to be walking in the air, floating and ethereal, like a fairy.

And at this moment, she was looking up at Huangfu Kangping in the sky!

Under the night, her face as bright as the moon was calm and expressionless, but a touch of coldness flashed in the depths of her eyes.

"Tide rises."

She opened her cherry lips slightly and gently uttered two words.

As soon as her voice fell, waves of water-blue mysterious energy whizzed out from her as the center, and layers of waves surged up on the river surface.

"Hum~"

The Water Spirit Pearl also seemed to feel something and began to spin quickly.

Waves of blue light surged out from the Spirit Pearl, continuously pouring into Liu Ruolan's body, and the mysterious energy glow rippling around her instantly turned from water blue to deep blue.

In an instant, the surging waves turned into towering giant waves, and heavy water curtains rose into the sky, their momentum so grand that they almost obscured the entire night sky!

It was too late to say, then soon.

Everything happened in a very short time.

"Go!"

Huangfu Kangping's face changed drastically, and he immediately drove the Blood Pigeon to rush into the sky.

But it was too late.

The Blood Pigeon had just risen less than three feet when the huge wave hit it like a mountain, hitting the Blood Pigeon hard.

"Boom~!"

The impact of the wave knocked the Blood Pigeon and Huangfu Kangping from the sky and into the Jinsha River.

"Kangping!"

Seeing this scene, Huangfu Jinyuan, filled with rage, roared and tried to rush to the rescue, regardless of the consequences.

However, his intention was suppressed and restrained by Beichen, the ancestor of the Xu Clan, before he could act.

He roared furiously, "Xu Beichen, get out of my way!"

"Huangfu Jinyuan." The Ancestor Beichen, using the power of the Dragon Suppression Stele to overpower his opponent, preventing him from escaping, said loudly, "You colluded with the Yinsha Sect, plundering the wealth of other clans, which is already intolerable. Today, you still want to escape with your life, it's simply wishful thinking!"

"Xu Beichen! I will fight you to the death!"

Huangfu Jinyuan was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of essence blood onto the Dragon-Tiger Demon Subduing Ruler. With the enhancement of the essence blood, the ruler's shadow expanded several times, and there was even the sound of dragon roars and tiger howls.

The power of the Dragon-Tiger Demon Subduing Ruler had increased dramatically!

The expression of Ancestor Beichen became serious, and the power of the Dragon Suppression Stele also increased, firmly blocking Huangfu Jinyuan, not giving him any chance.

Meanwhile, as Huangfu Jinyuan was fighting desperately, Huangfu Kangping had already jumped out of the Jinsha River.

His black clothes were soaked and he was in a sorry state, but he had managed to escape. However, the Red Blood Pigeon was a bird that feared water the most.

It was struggling in the water, but it couldn't escape on its own.

"Old buddy!"

Huangfu Kangping was extremely anxious and immediately stepped on the water, reaching out to grab the Red Blood Pigeon, trying to save it from the water.

Unexpectedly.

In the turbulent water, a huge shadow with a diameter of more than a meter had silently approached.

Just as Huangfu Kangping reached out, the shadow's head darted out, instantly snapping the neck of the Red Blood Pigeon like a striking snake.

At the same time, its body quickly sank, and in the blink of an eye, it dragged the Red Blood Pigeon into the water.

This shadow was naturally the Elemental Water Turtle that had been craving for the Red Blood Pigeon for a long time.

A third-order spirit bird was a great tonic, how could it miss such an opportunity?

"Old buddy!!!"

Huangfu Kangping was in great pain.

The Red Blood Pigeon had been with him for a hundred years, and their feelings for each other were as deep as blood relatives.

Immediately, he wanted to jump into the water to save the Red Blood Pigeon.

However, a cold and somewhat lazy female voice suddenly came to his ears.

"Huangfu Kangping, I advise you not to be impulsive."

Huangfu Kangping, who was stepping on the water in mid-air, suddenly turned his head and saw an extraordinary woman standing on the river not far away.

A water-blue spirit bead was slowly rotating around her.

Under the moonlight, she exuded a pure and spiritual aura, her movements were graceful, and her expression was relaxed and leisurely, as if she was a noble lady out for a leisurely stroll.

"It's you! Who are you?!"

Huangfu Kangping's pupils contracted, he was extremely wary, and almost immediately recognized her. This woman was the one who had used a powerful move to knock him and the Red Blood Pigeon out of the sky.

"The former Ma Huangfu Clan, relying on the backing of the Changning Huangfu Clan, is indeed arrogant, even collecting information about their opponents so carelessly." Liu Ruolan glanced at him, her expression indifferent, as if she didn't take him too seriously, her words were extremely calm, "I am Liu Ruolan, sending greetings to your clan leader on behalf of my husband, Wang Shouzhe."

Liu Ruolan.

Huangfu Kangping had vaguely heard of this name. But he never expected that a mere woman from the Wang Clan would hide such terrifying power!

Run, run, run!

Huangfu Kangping's hair stood on end, and he immediately turned around and ran.

At this moment, the only thought in his mind was to cross the river and try to survive. Not only for himself, but also to leave a spark of hope for the former Ma Huangfu Clan.

On the river, Liu Ruolan stood on the waves, just quietly watching him flee, without making any move to intercept him, instead focusing her attention on the battlefield on the golden sand beach.

Just as Huangfu Kangping was crossing the river, an old man with his hands behind his back blocked his way.

Under the hazy moonlight, the old man's hair and beard were all white, his eyes calm. Just standing there, he gave people a feeling of being as deep and inscrutable as a towering mountain.

Moreover, his vitality was very strong, obviously still in the prime of his life.

"Huangfu Kangping." His voice carried an undeniable heaviness, "We are about the same age, let me deal with you."

"Liu Qingbai!" Huangfu Kangping's steps faltered, and his face turned extremely ugly, "Even you have come! Are you not afraid that Ancestor Huaye will retaliate against you for being so ruthless?!"

Liu Qingbai smiled faintly, "Little brother Kangping, you really know how to joke. Your former Ma Huangfu Clan colluded with the Yinsha Sect and has already committed unforgivable crimes. Even if I kill you, your Ancestor Huaye can't find any fault with me."

"Moreover, your two Huangfu Clans are aggressive and leave no room for others. Besides a fight to the death, what other choices do we have?"

Liu Qingbai - Ancestor Qingbai, is the strongest ancestor of the Shanyin Liu Clan besides Liu Xuanfu, and is well-known throughout Changning.

He is not old, only over 120 years old, but he has already reached the peak of the Lingtai stage and has the potential to reach the realm of the Celestials in this life.

Moreover, he has a very close blood relationship with the Wang Clan of Ping'an. He is the son of Wang Zhuxi, the beloved daughter of Ancestor Zhouxuan of the Wang Clan, the direct grandson of Ancestor Zhouxuan, and the biological brother of Ancestor Xuanfu, Liu Xuanfu!This battle was of great importance, and it was his direct descendant, Liu Ruolan, who was personally in charge. How could he not come to support?

"Very well!" Huangfu Kangping laughed in anger, "Since I've fallen into your trap today, we, the Huangfu's Clan, admit defeat. However, to think that you, Liu Qingbai, alone can take me down is utterly delusional!"

With that, he drew his sword from his waist and charged directly.

His sword was like a dragon, and his sword rain was like a waterfall.

Backed by the Huangfu's Clan in Changning, a family as powerful as the sun, the Huangfu's Clan was not lacking in martial arts.

The "Xuanqing Jue" he practiced, although not as powerful and domineering as the renowned "Red Dragon True Jue" that could be practiced all the way to the Purple Mansion Realm, was also a legitimate martial art that could be practiced all the way to the Heavenly Man Realm.

Moreover, the "Xuanqing Jue" was more inclusive and had a long-lasting vitality, similar to the "Xuanyuan Jue" of the Wang's Clan.

The sword technique he used was also a well-known medium-grade sword technique in Changning, called "Spring Rain Sword Technique". When used, it was like a spring breeze, graceful and gentle, intoxicating. In an instant, the sword intent would turn into thousands of raindrops, making it impossible to defend against, ultimately leading to one's demise!

In order to break through, Huangfu Kangping skipped the spring breeze stage and directly turned his sword intent into a thunderstorm, enveloping Liu Qingbai.

Countless sharp sword lights poured down, at first glance, it was as if the mighty heavenly might had descended.

Liu Qingbai's eyes lit up slightly, and he couldn't help but praise, "Truly worthy of being the future hope of the Huangfu's Clan, even if you are distracted by beast taming, your swordsmanship is still so perfect."

With that, he also drew his spirit sword and went up to meet him.

What he used was the Liu's Clan's unique skill - "Yuan Water Sword Technique". The Yuan Water Sword Technique emphasizes the concept of Yuan Water, sometimes gentle and lingering, sometimes domineering and unbridled, it is also a very powerful and difficult medium-grade sword technique.

The two entangled in battle, with sword lights crisscrossing and Xuanqi surging, the battle was extremely fierce for a time.

Judging by the cultivation level of the two, it was probably impossible to determine the winner for a while.

Whether it was the battle between Huangfu Jinyuan and Ancestor Beichen, or the fierce battle between Liu Qingbai of the Liu's Clan and Huangfu Kangping, they were just a corner of the battlefield. On the other side, the three from the Yinsha Sect were also trying to break through.

Yin Twenty-Six failed to break through once and was surrounded by a group of soldiers. He repeatedly unleashed killing moves, actually injuring several soldiers.

Zhou Zhenwu, the commander of the three camps, saw this and was heartbroken for his brothers' casualties. He immediately swung his war knife and joined the battle.

He came from a military family, practiced battlefield killing methods, and his fighting style was a typical military style, straightforward and direct, without any fancy moves.

However, each of his moves carried a domineering, ruthless, and desperate momentum.

As for all the soldiers, he had already ordered them to retreat. They just needed to surround the enemy, not to kill. He was good to his brothers, this time he brought them to make achievements, not to seek death.

"Little brother Zhenwu, let me lend you a hand."

At the same time, another old man's voice rang out.

As soon as his words fell, an elegant old man holding a red fire fan joined the battlefield.

This old man was Lu Mingsheng, the Ancestor Mingsheng of the Lu's Clan in Yingshou.

Although Ancestor Mingsheng was not a top-notch Lingtai Ancestor, with his ancestral "Fire Fan", he could even fight a normal mid-stage Lingtai Realm.

As he waved his "Fire Fan", a fire crow condensed and flew up, spitting out flames towards Yin Twenty-Six.

At this time, he came to assist Zhou Zhenwu, firstly because he wanted to pick a soft persimmon, and secondly, he wanted to get on good terms with the commander of the patrol camp.

Zhou Zhenwu laughed heartily when he saw this, "Thank you, Ancestor Mingsheng for your help!"

As he spoke, he swung his war knife and accelerated his attack again.

Under the joint hands of the two, Yin Twenty-Six could only flee in a sorry state, but he was trapped in the battle formation, even if he wanted to break through, he was powerless.

In such a situation, the defeat of Yin Twenty-Six was only a matter of time.

In addition, there was another Yin Seventeen, a mid-stage Lingtai Realm powerhouse, who was also targeted when he tried to break through.

The one who made the move was the first ancestor of the Gongsun's Clan in Shanyang - Gongsun Ao - Ancestor Ao.

The Gongsun family named their members in the order of the five elements - gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. This Ancestor Ao was obviously two generations older than Ancestor Mang.

Ancestor Ao, who was now over 140 years old and had reached the mid-stage of the Lingtai Realm, probably had no hope of reaching the Heavenly Man Realm in his lifetime!

But he was already satisfied to see the rise of the Gongsun's Clan in Shanyang during his lifetime.

This time he made a personal move, also wanting to make a contribution to the Gongsun's Clan in the marriage alliance, as a way of repaying Wang Shouzhe for his care of the Gongsun's Clan in Shanyang.

He even brought his ancestral spiritual weapon.

It was a demon-subduing pestle-type spiritual weapon, especially suitable for body cultivators to use, with fierce and domineering power.

His opponent, Yin Seventeen, was obviously not a good kind, surrounded by a thick aura of Yin and evil. The magic weapon he used was a fierce beast bone whip, and at the top of the bone whip, there was a ferocious skull embedded.

As the bone whip swung, the skull screamed "woo woo", constantly spewing out Yin and evil poison.

This person was extremely difficult to deal with.

In order to prevent accidents, Ning Wei, the old ancestor of the Jinsha Xu's Clan, stepped forward to help, and joined forces with Ancestor Ao to deal with Yin Seventeen. His earth-based defensive spiritual weapon - "Ling Yao Shield", was a powerful and comprehensive defensive spiritual weapon.In this way, one person was in charge of defense and the other was in charge of attack, their cooperation was exceptionally intimate and seamless.

Of course.

Among the five invaders, the most difficult to deal with was naturally Mr. Yin.

The one who intercepted Mr. Yin's escape was none other than Wang's Clan Ancestor, Long Yan.

Long Yan's sword emitted a soul-stirring light sound. Under the spiritual sense of Ancestor Long Yan, it was like a wisp of light smoke, slashing towards Mr. Yin.

In her life, her hatred for the Yin Sha Sect surpassed even that of the Huangfu's Clan.

The evil poison of Yin Sha had tormented her for a full fifty years.

"Humph! A mere cultivator who has just entered the late stage of the Spiritual Platform realm dares to block me?"

As Mr. Yin moved, his actions seemed extremely slow, but it was as if he was shuttling through space. He easily dodged the attack of Long Yan's sword just by carrying his hands behind his back.

Among the people present, the only one who could compete with him in terms of cultivation was probably Xu Beichen, the Ancestor of the Xu's Clan in Changning! But Mr. Yin was so confident that even if Xu Beichen came to intercept him, he could escape.

Since Xu Beichen didn't come to intercept him, how could he be stopped by a mere Wang Long Yan who had just entered the late stage, and a group of patrol camp soldiers?

The patrol camp soldiers could handle the early stage of the Spiritual Platform realm.

But what kind of person was he, Mr. Yin?

He was only half a step away from entering the Heavenly Man realm.

If it weren't for the need to gather resources to advance to the Heavenly Man realm, why would he join the "Young Master" and work for him?

Facing Wang Long Yan who was blocking his breakthrough, and a group of patrol camp soldiers, his withered face remained calm. He just touched his storage ring, and a flag appeared in his hand.

The flag was only a foot long, but as he infused it with the Yin Sha Xuan Qi, it came to life in an instant.

It floated into the air and grew in the wind, turning into a giant flag six feet wide and more than ten feet long in the blink of an eye. Under the hazy moonlight, it fluttered in the wind, and waves of Yin Sha Qi that were between tangible and intangible swept in all directions like a wild wind.

"Yin Sha Shura Flag!"

Wang Long Yan's face changed slightly, and she immediately shouted, "All soldiers retreat, don't get hit by the Yin Sha Qi."

As a core disciple of the Purple Mansion Academy, she had fought with the disciples of the Yin Sha Sect more than once sixty years ago. She knew quite a bit about one of the main enemies of the academy - the Yin Sha Evil Sect.

The Yin Sha Shura Flag was a famous divine treasure of the Yin Sha Sect.

Once this divine treasure was out, the entire battlefield would be engulfed in a Yin Sha storm. Those with slightly weaker strength would be torn apart by the Yin Sha storm in no time, dying in extreme pain.

It was a terrifying divine treasure that could change the situation on the battlefield.

The one in Mr. Yin's hand was naturally not the main body of that divine treasure. But even so, this thing was not to be underestimated.

The two soldiers in the front row retreated a bit slowly and were swept up by the Yin Sha storm. They immediately fell to the ground, rolling in extreme pain, screaming continuously.

"Humph!"

Wang Long Yan flew over and saved the two soldiers. She placed her palm on their backs, and her Xuan strength exploded, sucking out the Yin Sha Qi that had just invaded their bodies and absorbing it into her own body.

The two soldiers were saved and were extremely grateful to Wang Long Yan.

This scene shocked Mr. Yin: "How is it possible? You... you... you can actually absorb the Yin Sha Qi?"

"Buzz!"

Wang Long Yan beckoned with her jade hand, and the Long Yan sword fell into her hand like a lively fish. At the same time, her left hand held up a palm-sized turtle shell shield, which floated up and emitted a deep blue energy shield.

The energy shield was quite peculiar in shape, like one turtle shell after another pieced together, forming a floating and rotating multi-faceted turtle shell.

Turtle Shell Shield!

It was a spiritual weapon personally given to Wang Long Yan by Master Bing Lan. Knowing that she was good at attacking but not defending, he gave her this treasure to make up for her shortcomings.

However, this spiritual weapon had a strong defense, but it also consumed a lot of Xuan Qi.

Without saying a word, she used her body technique to rush towards Mr. Yin. Since she couldn't deal with him from a distance, let him try close combat!

Wang Long Yan slashed out with her sword.

In an instant, the air within a radius of several meters suddenly froze, as if even the Yin Sha Qi within the range was frozen, condensing frost with the water vapor, fluttering with the night wind.

"Mysterious Ice Sword Technique!"

"Are you a core disciple of the academy or a direct disciple?"

At this moment, Mr. Yin finally couldn't hold back, and his withered face changed dramatically.

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