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Chapter 38: The Opening of the Cave House (Part 4)

Today is the fourth update, so I will continue to ask for various tickets!

Everyone has it, just throw it away!

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So once the cave is opened and everyone rushed in, Yin Xuege had a lot of opportunities to use the Heaven-threatening Talisman to steal all the classics and secret techniques left by the ancestors of the Jiang clan in the cave.

Before the Dharma-Ending Age, the Yin clan was in the Eastern cultivation world, which was a small family as weak as an ant, and they could almost have no background. However, the Jiang clan was an ancient beast in the cultivation world. Even if the Yin clan pulled a hair from them, it would be enough for the Yin clan to enjoy it for a long time.

"Stealing books is not considered stealing! Stealing books is a matter of elegance!" Yin Tianjuewen lost a few words of his schoolbag, and then patted Yin Xuege's shoulder hard: "Xue Ge, this time we have abandoned our face and designed so many steps just for this opportunity."

"The cultivation scriptures left by the ancestors of the Jiang clan before the Dharma-Ending Age are the Taoist Palace immortal books that really point directly to the great way. I would rather kill the wrong one than let go!" Yin Tianjue looked at Yin Xuege with a serious look: "How much luck my Yin clan can have in the future depends on you."

Yin Xuege tightly held these stolen talismans and said hesitantly: "This is not considered to harming the interests of the Jiang clan, right? I have signed the alliance with them!"

Yin Tianjue hurriedly comforted Yin Xue Ge: "Xue Ge, your child is so kind! You have to know that friends have the right to be rich, let alone allies? We did not invade their classics, but just borrowed them to observe one or two! As long as you do not harm the limbs of their Jiang clan's children, you will not be considered as harming the interests of their Jiang clan!"

He patted Yin Xuege's shoulder hard, and Yin Tianjue said with a smile: "It's just that he got a rubbing from their classics, and after a little observation, they can still take the original back to the East. This has no harm to their Jiang family!"

Yin Xuege stuffed the thief talisman into his sleeves, then rolled his eyes and looked at Yin Tian in despair: "Go back to the Yin city state, Yin Jiyou, his father and son, and their followers will be dealt with."

Yin Tianjue nodded repeatedly without even a pause: "Even if you want to chop them into dumpling stuffing, I will hand you a knife!"

"The three thousand-year-old dukes of the Bryanburg family will be handed over to me."

"This is completely worthy. If they dare to attack Xue Ge Gu Sun, that is my mortal enemy of the Yin clan. No matter who is behind them, no matter what they come to cause trouble for you, my Yin clan will take on this matter for you."

"The so-called young people who have the blood of the gods captured by the Great Berlin city-state are all my slaves!"

"The good grandson has made great contributions this time. We have made a good decision. The good grandson can enjoy 10% of the profits of the Greater Berlin city-state in the future. The future life and death of tens of millions of people will be determined by the good grandson, let alone more than a hundred young dolls?"

Yin Xuege said one condition, and Yin Tianjue promised one. In the end, Yin Xuege really couldn't put forward any conditions. After racking his brains and thinking for a long time, Yin Xuege remembered the ebony who had become his followers.

"The family provides resources, and the ebony formed a guard army, which I am the only one who controls. This army is not assigned by the family's internal affairs hall and the external affairs hall. Without my orders, he is not allowed to be moved by one person or one horse." Yin Xuege is going to gain real power of armed forces in the family. His childhood experience told him that it is absolutely impossible to live in a family like the Yin clan without strong force.

Yin Tianjue patted his hands vigorously, then spread his hands and looked at Yin Xuege very solemnly.

"If you have less than 100,000 people, you can do whatever you want. All the equipment and consumption are borne by the Yin clan, but the number of your guards cannot exceed 100,000. You must know that the private guards of our nine old guys are just this number!"

"Hmm? Hum?" Yin Xuege widened his eyes in surprise and looked at Yin Tianjue curiously: "You and the other eight veterans have a private guard? I had never heard of this when I was in the Zhizi Hall!"

"Hahaha!" Yin Tianjue laughed dryly, grabbed the surroundings with both hands, and shattered the barrier he had laid down. He turned behind Yin Xuege like lightning and kicked him gently in the butt.

"What do you know so much about it? Those who know about this, except for the nine old immortals, even the elders of the Tian generation are only seventeen or eighteen!" After pondering for a moment, Yin Tianjue quietly lowered his voice: "Do you think that my Yin clan has a foothold in the West and faces the East. The joint strangulation of the two major Western forces can be supported by hard work, but it is not enough for our family to succeed?"

Yin Xuege didn't say anything anymore. He looked at Yin Tianjue with deep eyes and nodded fiercely.

Yin Tianjue looked around and let out a gentle breath, then placed his right index finger in front of his lips and shook it gently. The two looked at each other and smiled, then turned into a blood light to sweep towards the valley where the Jiang tribe was stationed.

In the next few days, Yin Xuege still talked to the children of the Jiang clan every day. Yin Tianjue began to teach Yin Xuege the flying sword technique "Flying Yun Sword Record" of the Yin clan's family. Yin Xuege gradually became scheming while attacking and defending. Although his sword skills were still unfamiliar, they were much better than they were a few days ago.

However, Yin Xuege is a flying sword technique that has just been in contact with the cultivation world. He is too young. Compared with the Jiang family's children who have practiced various sword skills and sword techniques since childhood and have been on flying swords for at least ten years, he has fought for nearly a hundred games in the past few days, but he still lost a big loss and lost one game without winning.

Time passed day by day, and the children of the Jiang family fought with Yin Xuege every day, because Yin Xuege's miserable debauchery was so miserable that even the children of the Jiang family gradually stopped taking Yin Xuege seriously.

Even Jiang Zhisheng and Jiang Tuchen ignored the existence of Yin Xue Ge, as Jiang Tuchen said, "Even if this doll has the legendary qualifications, he is too young and has been practicing for too short. Within decades, he has not had much value to my Jiang family."

Half a month passed quickly, and on this day, the white jade bi suddenly shone brightly.

The breeze was flowing in the nearby mountains, and countless long winds whistled through the faint mountain clouds and mists, and quickly sank into the white jade bi.

From the white jade bi, countless flames gushed out, and a trace of cold light, faint golden flames spewed out hundreds of miles like rain. The flames enveloped them, all the mountains were translucent. For a moment, the world was magnificent, and everyone was shining with golden light, like countless statues made of gold.

A dull thunder sound came from the white jade bi, and a wave of smoke flashed in the huge white jade bi, and a beautiful green mountains and clear water suddenly appeared in the white jade bi.

Jiang Jisheng laughed at the sky several times, then shouted loudly.

"Jiang Family, Lie Huntian Wuji Formation, Fellow Daoist Yin, please quickly set up the Forbidden Formation. I'll go in now!"
Chapter completed!
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