The figure formed by gravel, and the vortex of the arms sucked in all the black smoke, slowly closed its palms, and a "swish!" vortex disappeared between the arms.

The figure floated in the air, paused for a while, then hugged his arms and turned into a gust of sand and dust, drilling into the demon-refining candle.

Zi Kun breathed a sigh of relief and sat weakly on the ground.

Zijing asked with concern: "Father, how are you?"

Zikun shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It doesn't matter..." Then he looked at Ziyang with a kind gaze.

The blood flowing from Ziyang's body had turned into a bright red color, his lips were pale, and tears burst out from his eyes. He said tremblingly: "Big, Big...Brother...I...I'm wrong..."

Zikun felt very sad when he heard him speak like this, and tears flowed down his face and said softly: "Brother...I, I..."

Ziyang cried and said, "Yes...yes, no..." Before he finished speaking, the light in his eyes dissipated and he had already died.

Zikun cried and shouted, "I forgive you! Woo... forgive you!..."

Song Yufei came over and comforted her and said, "Brother Kun! Don't be too sad, Ziyang should have understood... He has tasted enough of the evil consequences driven by ambition... All of this has passed..."

Zikun breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Yes... it's all over... Brother Yufei, I have something else to do."

Song Yufei said, "Brother Kun, please speak!"

Zi Kun said slowly: "Please break this demon-refining candle. In this way, this evil demon will no longer harm the world!"

"This..." Song Yufei was a little hesitant. No matter what, this demon-refining candle was the treasure of the Zi Zong clan. If you break it like this, I am afraid that the Zi Zong clan will be difficult to develop.

Zikun knew the reason why Song Yufei was hesitant and said, "I am determined to be a sinner. Even if my son has abolished his clan's foundation, he must get rid of this evil demon...

Because today there will be Ziyang, and tomorrow I don’t know who will peek at the power of this evil demon. If the tragedy happens again, it will no longer be a danger to my clan. I am afraid that there will be no more land in the world...

I would rather lose my son than a clan than let the creatures in the universe be damaged again!”

Bai Zi and Zi Jing knelt in front of Zi Kun with a thud. Zi Kun said, "I am still the leader of the clan, so you don't need to say more!"

Bai Zi said in a crying voice: "Brother Kun, you misunderstand Bai Zi. Bai Zi thinks that you are right in the clan leader. I would rather lose my clan than to harm the creatures. Bai Zi supports your decision!"

Zikun nodded.

"Papapapapapapapapapa!" Someone clapped his palms, and everyone looked in the sound. When they saw Huang Xian slamming his high fives, they walked towards Zi Kun, and then knelt down with a thud, bowed to Zi Kun, and said, "The leader of the Zi Kun clan is righteous! Boy Huang Xian admires him very much!"

Zikun smiled and said, "It's thanks to you this time. Remember to tell the old man Huang Hao that Zikun is afraid that he will not be able to agree to the appointment in the future..."

Huang Xian was also stunned: "Agree with the appointment?"

Zi Kun smiled and said, "Before our two tribes started a war, I met Huang Hao several times. The main purpose was to mediate the conflict between our two tribes. The old man Huang Hao was really generous. Even after agreeing, he hoped to rectify the tribe. Then he invited me to have a good discussion. Unfortunately, I was in good health at that time, so I made a private agreement with Huang Hao that after I was well, I could have a discussion... but... "

Huang Xian smiled and said, "Don't worry, the matter is clear now. The Zi Zong clan and the Lingtui clan will not have another dispute. The boy will make a decision on his father here. As for the fight and discussion, it's not too late to wait until the Zi Kun clan leader's injury improves."

Zikun smiled bitterly and said, "It's true that I have lost all my skills, so I'm talking like this..."

"What?!" Song Yufei said in surprise, "Brother Kun! What's going on?"

Zikun said, "Brother Yufei, don't worry, this starts with the founding ancestors of the Zizong clan. You should have seen me, the founding ancestors, just now."

Chishui thought that the human form condensed by gravel should be what Zikun said about Kaizu Zizong, so he nodded.

Then he heard Zi Kun continue to say: "After I opened my own ancestors and exhausted my energy to seal Ziheng, I taught the seal method to the next generation of patriarchs. Therefore, this seal method can only be learned by the patriarchs of the clan. Once the seal power is weakened, it is necessary to use this seal method to strengthen it. The clan calls it the demon refining, and the most treasure of our clan, demon refining candle, is therefore named.

The method of refining demons will damage the person who casts the spell. At the least, it will reduce the power, and at the worst, it will lose all the power... I am incompetent, and the evil demon actually gathered the tokens and escaped. If you were not for your help, I would be afraid..."

Everyone nodded, and Zikun continued, "Now I have exhausted my energy to seal it again, and I have no ability. I will stop thinking about it when I make a fight... Brother Yufei, please break this demon-refining candle!" The last sentence turned to Song Yufei again.

Song Yufei looked around, Zikun, Bai Zi, Zijing, including Chishui and Huang Xian, all looked supportive. Song Yufei clenched her fists with both hands, bit her teeth a few times, and said, "Okay!" Then she took out Lei Teng and swung it towards the demon-refining candle.

This demon-refining can seal such a powerful evil spirit, but it is not hard itself. It only heard a crisp sound of "bang!", and the demon-refining candle broke out in response to the sound, turning into a trace of sand powder. A weak voice screamed and disappeared.

The sand powder was blown up by the wind and mixed into the dust on the ground, and it could no longer be distinguished.

The sun slowly rose, and the sunlight shone on the earth and on the faces of everyone.

The breeze blew, and the sand and dust on the ground wandered in the wind, gently falling on the corpses all over the ground, and on Ziyang's already pale face.

No one spoke again, and the civil strife of the Zi Zong clan turned over like this. Some brave tribe members slowly gathered here when they heard the scene quiet. When they saw the corpses everywhere, their legs began to tremble. Someone saw Zi Kun shouting loudly: "Look! Zi Kun clan leader!"

"And the Elder Baizi!"

"And Huang Xian! Ah!"

"Foreign people! Come on, everyone! Don't let them run away!"

For a moment, dense crowds of people came from all directions.

Some people say that Elder Ziyang was killed by the Zikun clan leader, some people say that the white monks colluded with foreign tribes, and some people say that Ziyang massacred the tribesmen...

At this moment, a man roared: "Everyone listens to me!"

Song Yufei was stunned and looked in the voice. When she saw the man, she smiled slightly. The person who shouted was not someone else but the one who could escape from his life in the forbidden area.

Jue No, colluded with the rebels to provoke a war, plotted against Zikun that Zikun wanted to seize the position of the clan leader and opened the seal to release evil demons to massacre the clan members, and then knelt on his knees and threw himself in front of Zikun and cried: "Captain Zikun! Please punish me!"

Zikun looked up at the crowd in the clan and said with a smile: "You can correct your mistakes, and it's great to be good! What's the use of punishing you? Now the rebellion has been put down. I hope you can put more effort into the clan. Get up quickly! Get up~"

Everyone finally understood the whole story. For a moment, applause and cheers came one after another. Juebite kept kowtowing to Zikun, making a "dongdongdongdongdong" sound...

The crisis of the Zi Zong clan and the problems of the Lingtui clan were solved. In addition to the profound reflection on the pain caused during the war, the people of the two clans hated the actions of the rebels extremely.

The war and civil strife caused great damage to the Zi Zong clan. With the destruction of the demon-refining Taoist, the development of the Zi Zong clan came to an end. From then on, it stagnated. No one would know what the Zi Zong clan would become in a few years...

In the forest about two hundred miles away from Tongtian River, there are many fibers crisscrossing on a towering pine branch. These fibers are closely connected with the surrounding trees, and eventually they all gather on a huge rock above the pine tree. The stone shines with streaming light and stands quietly there.

A figure curled up in the rock, saying it was a figure but not complete. His arms and legs had not yet fully expanded, and his appearance was blurred, and he could no longer see his original appearance. He just quietly and motionless. Suddenly, the figure opened his eyes, opened and closed his mouth twice, and said softly: "There is something wrong with the Zi Zong clan... I can't sense it... I need to hurry..." After that, he closed his eyes again.

This "rock" is like a constantly supplied nutrient, and the energy contained in the surrounding trees and rocks is input into the figure bit by bit. Every time the streaming light flashes, an energy will be sent in, and the figure's heart will be beating...


Chapter completed!