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Volume Three: Haoran Zhengqi Chapter 123: Oath

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    On the second day, Chen Yueyun and others formally gathered together to discuss matters.  In addition to the heads of the three tribes of wood, earth and water, there were also many elders present.  At this time, Chen Yueyun had regained his former majesty and was sitting at the top frowning at the people talking endlessly below.

    Originally Fan Di was the leader of the Witch Clan, but Fan Di felt that now was not the time to announce that he was the leader of the Witch Clan.  The death of the witch master is unknown. This news will shock many people, and it is unknown how many people will switch to Bai Shihao's subordinates.  Therefore, apart from Chen Yueyun, even Luo Qingshuang and the others did not know about the death of the Witch Master.  []

    "Fandi, how is the witch master now? Is his health feeling better?" Fan Di just sat down and a group of people asked. After all, in their minds, the witch master is their backbone, and with the witch master  Only with his guidance can they defeat Bai Shihao. Otherwise, no matter how strong their own side is, they still have no confidence.

    "Teacher, he's okay. Teacher, he has more important things to do at the moment." Fan Di hesitated and said.

    "Is there anything important? Is there anything more important than the survival of the Wu clan?" Suddenly an elder of the Tu clan paused the cane in his hand in dissatisfaction.  The Fan Di in front of him was not the witch master, but the witch master's heir. There was no need for him to be gentle towards Fan Di.

    "Elder Huang, since the Witch Master has entrusted the Witch Clan to me and the Little Witch Master, he naturally thinks that the Little Witch Master can solve this matter satisfactorily. Are you questioning my ability or the Witch Master's vision?" Chen Yueyun's eyes flashed.  There was a flash of sharp light, and he gave the elder a cold look.

    "Humph." Although Elder Huang was not afraid of such intimidation, he still did not want to have a confrontation with Chen Yueyun. At that moment, he could only mutter a few words in dissatisfaction and stopped talking.  Fan Di looked on with cold eyes, knowing that Chen Yueyun was trying to establish his authority for him, otherwise when he became the witch master in the future, the people below him would not take him seriously at all.

    "Ahem." Ji Zhengqian coughed lightly when he saw that the elders of his clan had been criticized, and said to the rescue: "Well, it's not that Elder Huang doesn't believe in the vision of the witch master and the strength of the leader Chen. It's just that, after all, Bai Shihao's current situation  The power is huge. After the last battle in Luoshui City, he seemed to have some insights on the edge of life and death, and his cultivation seemed to have improved." Ji Zhengqian couldn't help but feel worried as he spoke, "In the past month,  The sky above Luoshui City is often covered with leaden clouds, as if they are practicing some evil magic. Some time ago, several men in black of unknown origin appeared around Bai Shihao out of thin air. All of them have advanced cultivation and ruthless methods.  . And it is said that the cultivation level of the leader of the man in black is not inferior to Bai Shihao. As a result our side is really in a bit of a difficult situation."

    When the men in black were mentioned, everyone present fell silent, as if they had all experienced the ferocity of those men in black.  When Chen Ye heard about the men in black, his first reaction was to think of the group of men in black at Qingdi Peak in Xiaoyao Pavilion.  But will they come to the Witch Clan?  Chen Ye tugged on the sleeve of a Mu clan elder next to him and asked softly: "Elder Su, where are these men in black from and what do they look like."

    When Elder Su heard the words, he thought carefully for a while and then whispered: "I don't know the origin, but I am definitely not from the Wu Clan. Judging from the skill, it should be from the Middle Earth, but there is something different. As for the appearance, we all  I've only seen them from a distance, and they were all covered in black gauze, and their whole bodies were shrouded in a thin layer of black air, so they couldn't see their faces at all."

    "That's itThank you so much, Elder Su." Chen Ye smiled and thanked him. He was four or five times sure that those people were the people on Qingdi Peak, the remnants of the eight great families, and the rumored heavenly beings.  It¡¯s just that their opponent should be Middle-earth. After all, it was not the Witch Clan that eliminated them but Middle-earth.  If it really comes down to it, those men in black belonged to the same eight great families hundreds of years ago and the Witch Clan today.

    "Those men in black are so powerful, why don't we find the Witch Master back? I think only the Witch Master can defeat them." Suddenly a discordant voice sounded.  Someone immediately responded.

    "That's right, the Master Witch Master is so powerful that he will definitely be able to defeat Bai Shihao's group."

    "Although Patriarch Chen also has amazing cultivation, if the Witch Master comes back, some unnecessary casualties can be reduced."

    The people present are at least elders in the realm of gods. No matter how powerful Chen Yueyun and Fan Di are, they would not dare to confront these people head-on.  Ji Zhengqian and Luo Qingshuang looked at each other, with a different light in their eyes.

    They could not win for a long time, and they were retreating steadily.  Although Chen Yueyun's prestige is not low, he has still received a lot of criticism.  And these elders couldn't stand being suppressed all the time, and they all hoped that the witch master could come back from afar, defeat Bai Shihao, and let them live their original pampered lives again.

    Chen Yueyun looked at the somewhat excited crowd, and the fire he had been holding back in his heart last night suddenly rose up.  He knew that if he didn't do it at this time??What, I'm afraid I will regret it for the rest of my life.

    "Everyone," Chen Yueyun shouted loudly.  This shout, already using his true energy, exploded in everyone's ears.  Suddenly the entire hall fell silent, looking at Chen Yueyun quietly.

    Chen Yueyun's face was a little gloomy, and he said to everyone in a deep voice: "Everyone, I know that everyone wants to live a life of comfort. It's just that the witch master has important matters and cannot fight with everyone at this juncture. However, Chen guarantees that a  Within a month, we will defeat Bai Shihao and other traitors. If you break your promise, I, Chen, will raise my head and come to see you."

    Listening to his father's words, Chen Ye suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart for some reason.  Chen Ye looked at Chen Yueyun's resolute and silent profile, knowing what his father was proving and who he was proving to.

    At the same time, two people were standing side by side on top of Luoshui City on the other side of the river.  "Wind Saint Envoy, look at the scenery of these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, how does it compare to the scenery of the Middle Earth?" The man on the left has sword eyes and starry eyebrows, and his white clothes are as white as snow, but he is Bai Shihao of the Jin tribe.

    The Wind Saint that Bai Shihao mentioned was naturally Zhang Xiaofeng who was on Xiaoyao Peak.  At this moment, his whole body was shrouded in thick black mist. Looking at the endless river flowing below the city, he said lightly: "The scenery of the Wu clan is indeed unique."

    Bai Shihao smiled slightly and said, "Wind Saint Envoy, I wonder how the preparations for that formation are going."

    "Everything is going on in full swing, so don't worry, Chief Bai. In as little as five days, as long as seven days, wherever the Luoshui River touches, it will turn into a sea of ??blood." The voice of the Wind Saint continued.  Indifferent and without any emotion.

    Bai Shihao stood in front of the wind. Everything he saw was green and blue, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of relief in his chest.  After hearing what the Wind Saint Envoy said, he laughed loudly: "Hahaha. After a while, these great rivers and mountains will belong to me, Bai Shihao."

    "I've heard for a long time that the Bai clan's leader is a man of great talent and farsightedness. He had planned today's situation more than ten years ago. Now it seems that his knowledge is average." The Wind Saint suddenly interrupted Bai Shihao's words coldly.

    "Huh?" Bai Shihao frowned and snorted dissatisfied: "Why did the Wind Saint envoy say this?"

    The voice of the Wind Saint envoy sounded faintly, with a trace of confusion: "The scenery here is infinite, but the even better scenery is at the other end of the Sky Burial Mountain Range. I wonder if Patriarch Bai is interested in aspired to the title."

    When Bai Shihao heard this, his anger immediately dissipated and he laughed and said: "Haha, the Wind Saint Envoy wants me to compete in the Central Plains."

    "Don't you dare, Chief Bai?"

    Bai Shihao glanced at the Wind Saint envoy coldly and said: "There is nothing in this world that I, Bai Shihao, dare not do. But if you want me to aspire to the Middle-earth to pave the way for you, I'm afraid you will be disappointed."
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