"Want to see me from the Tiemu family?" Jiuzi Xuanming sat cross-legged in his retreat, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

He didn't have much favoritism for the Tiemu family, but this family was involved in his first life, so he promoted it as his own family.

Although such a far-fetched pulling relationship made him disgusted, if he thought about it carefully, it seemed to have some ties, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

Now the Tiemu family is looking for him, which makes him lose most of his only good impression of the Tiemu family. He pondered for a moment, and finally said in a deep voice: "Let them come in."

"Yes, sir!" the Tianzun who reported the news said respectfully.

The one who walked in was a young Xuanming warrior, whose cultivation was the third level of the universe. For Jiuzi Xuanming, this level of cultivation could not even make him move his eyelids.

"Do you have something to ask me?" Jiuzi Xuanming looked at the young Xuanming warrior and asked faintly.

"Old ancestor, the child is a member of the Tiemu clan. This time I came to find the ancestor, and the family suffered a catastrophe. Then... the people from Wuming Palace captured the head of the family and most of the clan members, saying that we have collusion with... with the human race!"

"Wuwu, when the head of the family was captured, not only was he banned, but he heard that his cultivation level was mostly destroyed."

Jiuzi Xuanming's eyes immediately arose in his eyes for this crying disciple.

When he encountered a problem, he didn't say that he wanted to solve it, but he actually ran here to cry. It really made him hate it. However, when he heard that the entire family was arrested, even Tiemuyun, as the patriarch, had mostly lost his cultivation level, which made him stunned for a moment.

He is not a person who is not a common person. Although he has never paid attention to the Tiemu family, many people regard the Tiemu family as his person in the entire Xuanming clan.

Even if someone attacks the Tiemu clan, he still has to grasp the degree. Now he is even abstained from the clan leader, which is simply a slap in the face.

"What's the situation?" Jiuzi Xuanming pondered for a moment and finally spoke coldly.

"Old ancestor, it was Nalan Ye who personally brought people to our family's residence and said that our family had collusion with the human race." The juniors of the Tiemu family wailed with heartache: "Ancestor Ming is above, how could our Tiemu family collude with the human race?"

"Ancestor, you want to make the decision for us!"

Nalan Ye took action himself, and said that the Tiemu clan colluded with the human race. In this case, Jiuzi Xuanming felt that he didn't even have to think about it, but was targeting him.

As his thoughts surged, he said in a deep voice: "Then tell me, do they have any evidence?"

"Thousands of human races were kept in the family as food, but they were searched by Nalan Ye, and then... they became evidence."

Jiuzi Xuanming snorted and said, "Okay, I understand this."

Although he didn't care much about the younger generations of the Tiemu family, he still decided to take care of this matter.

If he remained silent on this matter, then his reputation as the Nine-Son Xuanming may have a lot of problems.

Nalan Ye, this guy is targeting him everywhere, which is really hateful!

After waving his younger generation away, Jiuzi Xuanming began to contact the Lord of the Ancient Nether Palace. With his relationship with the Lord of the Ancient Nether Palace, this kind of thing must be discussed with the Lord of the Ancient Nether Palace.

"I've seen Jiuzi Xuanming!" After sending the message, Jiuzi Xuanming did not wait for the Lord of the Ancient Nether Palace, but waited for a Yuanzun from the Ancient Nether Palace.

Although Yuan Zun's attitude was extremely respectful, a trace of bad feeling arose in Jiuzi Xuanming's heart.

"Where is the Lord of the Ancient Palace?" Although there was a bad omen in my heart, Jiuzi Xuanming still asked in a deep voice.

"Sir, the Lord of the Palace is in seclusion. He has given instructions. If you have anything, you can arrange it for me." Yuan Zun of the Ancient Palace said softly.

"Do you know the matter of the Tiemu family?" Jiuzi Xuanming chose to be straightforward while pondering.

Na Yuanzun hesitated for a moment, and then said with a hint of trepidation: "We already know this."

Jiuzi Xuanming didn't say anything, but his silence made Yuan Ming feel more and more pressure.

Although Yuan Ming did not belong to the rule of the Nine Sons Xuanming, the reputation and cultivation of the Nine Sons Xuanming were like a mountain, pressing on his heart.

"Nine-son Lord Xuanming, the current situation is very unfavorable to my Ancient Nether Palace. The palace master said that Nalan Ye's move was nothing more than taking the initiative to inspire me to take action at the Ancient Nether Palace so that we can get into a greater passive morality."

Speaking of Yuan Ming, he said with a hint of anger in his voice: "We are as angry as adults in this matter, but we still have to endure the opinions of the elders of the Nether Palace for a while before talking about them."

"Okay, go!" Jiuzi Xuanming looked at the Yuanzun and said with a hint of coldness in his voice.

Na Yuanzun was waiting for the thunderous anger of Jiuzi Xuanming. At this time, he heard that he asked him to leave at will, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"So, I'll leave first, sir."

Exiting from the endless space of the underworld, Jiuzi Xuanming said coldly: "A man killed him, I am fish, hehe, it's so stupid."

After saying this, stars flashed in Jiuzi Xuanming's eyes, and he murmured to himself: "The accumulation is almost done. Since the ancient Ming Palace is unreliable, it seems that I can only rely on myself in the future."

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and disappeared into the void.

As the deputy hall master of Tianwu Ming Hall, Nalan Ye's identity is among the Xuanming clan, and it can be said that it is surging.

And the Heavenly Venerable God**, who can give the practitioner three times the power of the cultivator, are becoming more and more powerful people from the Xuanming clan, starting to practice this method that can bring great benefits to themselves.

Of course, the more practitioners, the more benefits they will be. It can be said that these practitioners have brought Luo Yunyang's cultivation to a higher level.

"See you!" Ouyang Tengfei looked at Nalan Ye, who was sitting in the huge temple, like a god, and felt endless awe in his heart.

Although he kept telling himself that his feelings had already come true and that one day he would be able to escape from the control of this big man, when he saw this big man in the Xuanming clan, an unconscious fear still arose instinctively in his heart.

The reason for this is that I have insufficient cultivation. This is the reason Ouyang Tengfei found for himself.

"Well, Ouyang Tengfei, how are you doing these days?" Luo Yunyang looked at Ouyang Tengfei, and a faint smile flashed in his eyes.

Although he only regarded Ouyang Tengfei as a human slave he captured during these days, he had never provided any less for this guy.

This person's powerful perception made Luo Yunyang feel that it is very valuable for cultivation. Luo Yunyang has never been stingy for such people who are valuable for cultivation.

"Master of the Palace, I have lived a pretty good life these days." Although Ouyang Tengfei was uncomfortable with this title, he wanted to survive.

He doesn't want to let his ambitions die before he can fulfill his ambitions, so at this time, he must do his best to survive.

"Do you feel that this time the battle between me and the ancient palace is whether it is a loss or a win?" Luo Yunyang looked at Ouyang Tengfei and said leisurely.

In addition to being unhappy about this problem, Ouyang Tengfei also felt a little afraid.

Ouyang Tengfei, he was definitely unwilling to be a person used for divination. After pondering for a moment, Ouyang Tengfei was ready to show his character, but when he looked at Luo Yunyang sitting above, he finally threw this idea aside.

If this boss hadn't protected him from the territory of the Xuanming clan, he might have died long ago.

"As for orders, sir!" Ouyang Tengfei slowly closed his eyes as he spoke. After a quarter of an hour, he looked at Luo Yunyang with a strange expression, looking like he was eager to speak but stopped.

"What do you feel? Say it out quickly, otherwise I will see it myself." Luo Yunyang said leisurely when he saw Ouyang Tengfei's complex expression.

Ouyang Tengfei was so smart. Of course, he knew that Luo Yunyang’s so-called viewing was definitely not a good way, so he immediately suggested tremblingly: “Sir, I…I saw that Tianwu Ming Palace seemed to be... to fail. You might as well take this opportunity and turn around.”

This suggestion is definitely Ouyang Tengfei's conscientious suggestion. In his opinion, although there are no good people in the Xuanming clan, this Nalan Ye, no matter what, at least saved his life.

He was still very happy to give an opinion without regard to the war between the human race and the Xuanming clan.

Although Luo Yunyang trusted Ouyang Tengfei's divination, he did not fully believe it. What's more, even if the failure of Tianwu Ming Palace has to do with him?

"Hmph, nonsense, it seems that you have to reflect on it and go on!"

Ouyang Tengfei walked out of the hall helplessly. At this time, he had a kind heart, but was treated as a donkey's liver and lungs.

"I think, after the failure of Tianwu Ming Palace, can you still laugh?" As he was talking to himself, Ouyang Tengfei had already left the hall.

Luo Yunyang sat cross-legged in the hall, quietly thinking about the probability that Ouyang Tengfei calculated. He felt that this probability was really high enough.

It is even possible that the ancient Ming Palace has the certainty of victory. After all, in this Xuanming clan, the one who really plays a decisive role is not the superficial power, nor are the ordinary Xuanming clan warriors who seem to be aggressive.

The ancient Ming Palace was patient, but it was just that it didn't want to consume too much power from the Xuanming clan. Since that's the case, I'll give them a good match.

After making up his mind, he waved his hand and summoned his subordinates in the Xuanming clan and said, "Where are the disciples of the four great saints gathering? Let's check it out."
Chapter completed!