After hearing this, Yu Qi was silent, just looking at each other quietly with a pair of eyes, his eyes unwavering: "Everything is your own choice. Have the whole family bury you with you, or choose a decent way to die yourself. , it’s all up to you.”

After finishing her words, Yu Qi turned around and left without any delay or nostalgia.

"Bastard, do you really want to drive my eldest brother to death?" Wude shouted angrily and yelled at Yu Qi's back.

Yu Qi ignored him and disappeared into the courtyard of the Wu family in a few steps.

"Plop~"

Wu De's body softened and he fell straight to the ground, his eyes full of fear.

Only when you really face the prime minister who has all the power in the world can you know how powerful this person is.

It was a peak that no one could imagine.

At this time, one hundred and eight disciples of Confucius came out of the side courtyard, their eyes full of gloom, murderous intent, and even fear under the murderous intent.

A tiger's poison cannot eat its seeds, so Yu Qi would not let go even his own brothers, let alone them?

Everyone knew in their hearts that they were dead.

The name of a saint is not enough to protect everyone.

"Yu Qi has no father or son. He usurps the power of the imperial court and forces his own brother to death. I, the great merchant, established the world with filial piety. Yu Qi will definitely have a bad reputation after today. How can a person with a bad reputation be qualified to give advice? The world, sit in that supreme position, overlooking the mountains and rivers of the world. Tomorrow we and other major families will write to the king, asking the king to admit his guilt and depose Yu Qi from the position of prime minister. We were able to force the palace to succeed in the past, and we can also succeed today!" A The saint's disciple's eyes were full of vicious evil aura.

"First ruin his reputation, and then remove his authority. Without authority and justice, why should he be our enemy?" A disciple of the saint said in a low voice.

"That's right, Weapon Boy, don't panic, we are all standing behind you to see how he dares to risk the disdain of the world and harm you!"

"We want his reputation to be ruined so that he will never have a chance to escape in the future."

Everyone cheered for Weapon. At this time, Weapon's complexion became slightly brighter, and his color gradually returned. He clasped his fists at everyone and kept saying thank you.

In the last courtyard of the Wu family

"The Wu family is in great trouble. Only by calling on all the ancestors can we resolve the disaster."

"Then Yu Qi wants the life of the weapon. We must not be buried with the weapon."

"I'm afraid that the weapon refuses to surrender and accept its fate. I need to ask the ancestors to be resurrected in order to take charge of the overall situation and make the weapon take the initiative to die."

"Yes, the sixty-ninth room of the Wu family must not be buried with that weapon!"

Not long after, several figures knelt in front of a coffin, their voices full of fear and sorrow: "The descendants of the Wu family, please wake up the ancestors of the Wu family. The descendants of the Wu family are unfilial, and the family has suffered a great disaster, so we have to alarm the ancestors."

"Squeak~" A coffin was slowly pushed open, and an old figure slowly walked out: "What's the matter?"

forecourt

After sending the members of the major families away, Weapon and Wude stood in the ancestral temple, their eyes full of uneasiness.

"The biggest mistake my father did back then was to listen to the words of Xibohou and throw Yu Qi into the river. This made Yu Qi have no respect for my powerful family, and instead turned to those untouchables and scoundrels to conquer the world. The rich and powerful have all been pushed to the abyss of eternal destruction." Standing in front of the ancestral tablet, Weapon lifted up his robe and suddenly fell to his knees: "The ancestors of all generations are here, Weapon is incompetent and cannot protect the safety of my Wu family. Please protect my family. Survive this great calamity."

The Wu family tree has deep roots. The ancestors of the past generations have accumulated countless years of accumulation and enjoyed countless glory and wealth. How can they lower themselves and join those mud-legged people?

"Brother, do you think my third brother really dares to attack you?" Wude Qiyou couldn't believe it.

"He is a saint. He has already shed his mortal body. The great road in his heart is the first. Your and my life are insignificant in front of his great road. If I don't die, the entire Wu family will be buried with me." Weapon sighed, his voice filled with emotion.

It's helpless.

"Previously, all the powerful people have said that they will help you, brother, to fight against Yu Qi. The outcome has not been determined yet." Wude comforted him.

"If the major aristocratic families had the means, they would have eliminated Yu Qi long ago. How would they have given the opportunity to grow to this point? Now I am afraid that the major aristocratic families have no way to restrict Yu Qi except the power of death and destruction."

Weapon sighed: "If they had a way, they wouldn't come to me."

"My mother is still alive and practicing in the Chongyang Palace. I will ask my mother to come down the mountain, and she will definitely be able to convince Yu Qi." Wu De seemed to have remembered something, and stood up suddenly, his eyes full of joy.

"Mom has severed ties with the Wu family. Besides, she is enlightening the Tao of Wuji in the mountains and is not far from the wonderland of immortality. How can I allow you to disturb her?" Weapon frowned upon hearing this and scolded Wude.

"But you are my biological brother. I can't just watch you die." Wude stood up and said, "This is a glimmer of hope. You don't have to worry about it. No matter what, I will ask my mother to go down the mountain for a walk."

After saying this, the person had already walked out of the ancestral temple and disappeared.

"Come back..." Weapon wanted to stop him, but Wu De had disappeared.

Looking at the opponent's retreating figure, Wen Wen took a deep breath, knelt down in front of his ancestor's tablet, and remained silent for a long time.

He wanted to stop it, but he didn't. Or maybe, deep down in his heart, he didn't want to stop it.

No one wants to die if they can live.

That's where the silver lining lies.

A burst of old footsteps sounded in the ancestral temple, and an old man with white beard and hair was seen walking in from outside the main hall with heavy steps.

The old man's steps were old and heavy, and before he arrived, there was already a strong aura of death and age around him.

The old man's face was full of wrinkles, and the skin on his hands was like dead tree bark, revealing ravines, like chicken feet.

"Gaozu!"

Weapon turned around and looked around. He was shocked when he saw the old man. He quickly stood up and greeted him: "Why are you here, old man?"

"The world is experiencing unprecedented changes, and we old guys sleeping in coffins were also awakened! We had to come out to stir things up." The old man looked at the weapon, with a touch of love in his eyes: "You are my direct relative.

Bloodline, when you succeeded as the head of the family, I watched you in secret."

"I disappoint my ancestor." Weapon knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to the old man.

"It can't be said that I am disappointed, because no matter who I am, it will be the same as your choice. You are a conservative person and do not have the courage to pioneer and make a big decision. I can't blame you for this." The old man gently stroked the weapon.

Head, eyes full of kindness.

"Ancestor...Thank you for your understanding, Ancestor." Tears flowed from Wen Wen's eyes. He was originally an indecisive person with soft ears. In this position, it coincided with unprecedented changes. No one knew how difficult it was for him.

"Don't be afraid, don't be wronged. If you make a mistake, just make up for it!" The old man sighed softly and raised his weapon.

"How to make up for it? Is there a way to remedy it?" Weapon immediately raised his head after hearing this, and there was light in his eyes: "Please give me some advice from my ancestor. My grandson will not hesitate to be shattered into pieces even if he is cut into mountains and seas of fire."

"You won't hesitate to break your body into pieces?" The old man looked at the weapon with an incomprehensible tone.

"If you hesitate, your soul will fly away and you will never be reincarnated." Weapon raised his hand and swore.

"Good boy, you've got your heart set! If our Wu family can have such a man, why worry about not being happy? Why worry about not being able to survive the disaster? It's just a pain for you." The old man sighed.

"Please give me some advice from my ancestor. If I can do it, I will give everything I have and never regret it." Weapon looked at his ancestor eagerly.

The ancestor looked hesitant when he heard this, and there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

"Ancestor, tell me. No matter what method is used, the child can withstand it. At worst, it's just a matter of giving up this life. In eighteen years, he will be a good man again." Weapon said respectfully.

"Just giving up one life? You are open-minded. Since you can give up this life, I will help you." The old man looked at the weapon quietly with his eyes.

"Ancestor, please give me a clear explanation." Weapon listened attentively.

"Nowadays, the only way for major families to break out of the disaster is your mother. As long as Shiniang can be invited down the mountain, this matter will be done. Even Yu Qi will never dare to kill his mother on his back.

The crime." The old man looked at the weapon with his eyes.

"This matter is simple. My second brother has already gone to Chongyang Palace to invite my mother to come down the mountain." Wen Wen heard this and breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out to be such a simple matter.

"Martial virtue cannot bring down your mother. If I want to bring your mother down, I am afraid it will take your life to do it." The old man looked at the weapon quietly.

"My life?" Weapon was stunned when he heard this, and his mind couldn't turn around for a while.

"Your mother has transcended the mortal world and is not disturbed by the mortal world. Wu De cannot invite her down the mountain. But if you die at the foot of the mountain, your mother's Taoist heart will be shaken and she will inevitably come down the mountain. Mother and child are connected. If you die, your mother will

How can you just sit back and watch?" The old Taoist priest's eyes were full of helplessness.

"Bang~" Weapon fell to the ground, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, Shuangmu stared blankly at the distant lobby, and then looked at his ancestral tablet.

It turns out that death is still inevitable.

"Does it have to be this way?"

After a long time, I heard Weapon's hoarse voice say something.

"Otherwise, your mother wouldn't have come down the mountain." The old man sighed.

"I am a member of my Wu family when I was born, and I am a ghost of my Wu family when I die. The Wu family raised me, and I will dedicate everything to the Wu family. My life was given by the Wu family, and my mission is to protect the Wu family." Weapon slowly said.

I calmed down and calmed down now.

"Do you have any last words?" the old man asked.

"I hope that my ancestor will not involve my brother and treat my family well, that's enough." Weapon said.

"I'll give you three days to say goodbye to your family!" The old man touched Weapon's head.
Chapter completed!