Tianli Mountains, a magnificent golden palace, with three silver characters "Tianli Temple" written on the plaque.
Yi Feng sat on the main seat, and hundreds of clan elders sat on both sides, their expressions solemn.
"It has to be called back, an eye for an eye."
"That's right, the bullying has hit us, and I can't bear it."
"You have to give them a little color, lest they think we are easy to bully."
The elders of the Lizard Clan spoke one after another. The Human Race, the Yaksha Clan, and the Jinghuo Clan seemed to have negotiated, and their affiliated races attacked the affiliated races of the Lizard Race.
Unprepared, the subordinate races of the Lizards suffered heavy losses and suffered heavy casualties.
In fact, there is a lot of friction between the various clans. Usually, a clan fights with a clan for a period of time, and the combination is rarely shot. This time is different. More than a dozen clans attack the subordinate races of the Lizard clan.
This is obviously a temptation. If you don't show them a little color, these little clans will go too far.
"Okay, what are you arguing about? You are here to discuss the war, not to quarrel."
A plump woman in a purple dress reprimanded.
The purple skirt woman's eyes are like water, her mouth is full of juicy nose, her brows reveal a bit of heroic spirit, and her aura is weaker than that of Yi Feng.
Hu Yan, in the middle of the fusion, the law enforcement elder of the Lizard clan.
The elders shut up and said nothing.
"They want to fight, we will accompany you. You go to the front to supervise the battle, and you must repel the incoming enemy."
Yi Feng's tone was heavy.
"Yes, patriarch."
The elders agreed.
"Patriarch, the ancestor hasn't shown up for many years, how is his old man?"
A pudgy golden-robed old man asked cautiously, with a worried expression.
Many elders are full of curiosity. Many of them have never seen their ancestors, who have not shown up for many years.
"The old ancestor just came back not long ago. He is injured and is recovering. He will fight back the intruding enemies. They cannot be allowed to affect the old ancestor's healing."
Yi Feng ordered.
"Yes, patriarch."
The elders agreed, accepted Yi Feng's arrangement, and rushed to the front line.
Before long, only Yi Feng and Hu Yan were left in the hall.
"It seems that the human race, the Jinghuo clan and the Yasha clan discovered something and sent their small clans to attack us one after another."
Hu Yan frowned and said.
"This is a matter of time. The ancestors have not shown up for many years. They must suspect that as long as they do not have sufficient evidence, they will not dare to exterminate our lizards."
Yi Feng sneered.
"Hope! It would be great if one of Xuan'er and the others entered the Mahayana period."
Hu Yan's face was full of sadness.
"Hope it! I think they won't retreat so easily. You can contact the Golden Scale Clan to see if they are willing to help. If the Golden Scale Clan is willing to help, it will not be difficult for us to get through this."
Yi Feng ordered.
Hu Yan shook her head and said, "The latest news, the conflict between the Golden Scale Clan and the Silver Shark Clan has intensified, and their affiliated forces have already fought, so they have no time to pay attention to us."
The Silver Shark Clan was originally an affiliate of the Golden Scale Clan, but there was a Mahayana monk in the Silver Shark Clan, so naturally there was no need to obey.
The sites of the Golden Scale Clan and the Silver Shark Clan are both in the sea area. As a newly rising force, the Silver Shark Clan wants to gain more benefits, so naturally they will find trouble with the Golden Scale Clan.
Yi Feng's brows were wrinkled, and the house leak happened to be raining overnight. This time it was troublesome, and the Lizard Clan could only pass this level alone.
"Forget it, it really doesn't work. We have to cede some land. As long as they can't prove that our ancestors died, our Lizard clan can continue to exist."
Yi Feng said that, his face full of sadness.
No matter whether it is an individual or a force, once it goes downhill, it is normal for someone or a force to fall into the ground.
It is normal for a force to rise and fall. The Lizard Clan used to be a small clan, but it gradually grew and became the most powerful race in the Xuanling Continent.
Hu Yan nodded and said nothing.
The northwest corner of Qinglian Island is a valley surrounded by mountains on three sides.
There is a manor of more than 100 acres in the valley, with pavilions and pavilions, and waterside corridors.
The door of a secret room opened, and a man in a blue shirt with delicate features and smart eyes came out.
Wang Yongan, he has entered the Yuanying period.
Many years ago, he listened to the elders of the clan to describe the formation method, and he developed a strong interest in the formation method. He learned the formation method, passed the family assessment, and is currently a fourth-order formation mage.
His eldest brother, Wang Yongyan, had already entered the stage of spiritual transformation. The two had not seen each other for more than 400 years. Although they were not half-brothers, they were almost like strangers.
As for the other siblings, the relationship is similar, and the relationship is not very good. At the beginning, they fought red-faced for the inheritance.
Wang Yongan didn't even think about relying on his brothers and sisters, and he lived a good life by himself.
Walking out of the residence, Wang Yongan stretched and said to himself, "It's time to go to office."
He applied for a transfer to Qingyifang City, which was a newly established territory by the family, and the treatment of the Array Master was relatively good.
Wang Yongan's spiritual boots shone brightly, turned into a ray of light, and flew away into the sky.
Before he could fly far, a light of aura shot up into the sky and turned into a phantom of a huge man.
"Hahaha!"
The man's phantom looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and the hearty laughter spread throughout most of Qinglian Island.
"One or two old ancestors!"
An envious expression appeared on Wang Yongan's face.
Wang Yier is a famous pistachio of the Wang family, optimistic and always smiling, so he has the title of Heavenly Laughing True Monarch.
Wang Yongan didn't think too much, and speeded up his escape.
The rumbling sound of thunder sounded, and one after another thick silver lightning struck down one after another, with an astonishing momentum.
The cultivators of the Wang family on the island are no longer surprised, they perform their duties, and they have not disrupted their daily lives because of this.
On a steep peak, Ji Yuwei stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the thunderclouds in the sky, with her eyebrows tightly locked.
Wang Yier married Ji Yuwei, and the two gave birth to a son and a daughter. They lived a good life. Wang Yier was in the midst of the imaginary period.
Before that, Wang Yi's cousin's uncle failed to attack the virtual stage and died, which made Ji Yuwei a little worried.
In the deafening sound of thunder, one after another thick silver lightning pierced the sky and slashed downward.
Lightning flashed, and the air was like a wave.
After a cup of tea, the thundercloud was still several dozen meters in size. After the thundercloud rolled violently, some green and red arcs emerged, and the thundercloud slowly turned blue and red.
A cyan and red thunder python flew out of the thunder cloud and went straight to Wang Yier below.
Wang Yier was out of breath his face was pale, and there were some fragments of the array scattered on the ground.
The blue and red thunder python rushed down, Wang Yi'er was not afraid at all, after a dazzling blue light lit up on his chest, he raised his head and laughed loudly, and sound waves swept out.
The dense sound waves collided with the blue-red thunder python, and the blue-red thunder python's body exploded.
Loud bang!
A group of blue and red thunder light rose up, drowning Wang Yier's figure.
After a while, an escape light flew out from the thunder and landed in front of Ji Yuwei, it was Wang Yi Er.
Wang Yier was in ragged clothes, his body was dripping with blood, his wounds were scorched, and his breath was sluggish, but he still had a smile on his face and was very optimistic.
"Finally entered the Void Refinement Stage, haha."
Wang Yier was ecstatic and laughed.
Ji Yuwei was used to it, she took out a green marrow pill, let Wang Yier take it, and the two returned to their residence.
Wang Yier needs to retreat and recuperate to consolidate his cultivation.