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Chapter 96

After a chaos in the psychedelic barrier, anyone who was still breathing a sigh of relief was trembling and staring at a very cautious look, fearing that something would happen again.

Wu Zhuo discussed his thoughts with Qingyang Baiyi and others, and everyone had different opinions.

"What is Futianqin? Why would they rather destroy their clans than get this thing?" Wu Zhu asked in confusion.

"Futianqin is one of the three magical artifacts of the Immortal Clan and is also the treasure of my Qingyang clan." Qingyang Baiyi briefly introduced Futianqin, but it was obvious that it was not enough that Wuzhu didn't want to know too much.

Although Wu Zhuo has never heard of the three magical artifacts of the Immortal Clan, since they are the treasures of the clan, there must be something irreplaceable. In the current situation, I really can't think of a better way than handing over the Futianqin.

"I wonder what the patriarch planned?" Wu Zhuo asked tentatively.

After a moment of silence, Qingyang Baiyi stood up from the chair with great entanglement, paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, as if he was struggling with his thoughts for a decision.

Qingyang Zhiqi walked in from outside the house at this time. Before he could speak, Qingyang Baiyi asked with concern: "How is Zhigang?"

"There is no major problem, the patriarch does not need to worry." Qingyang Zhiqi said.

"That's good, that's good," Qingyang Baiyi breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately frowned again, saying: "In the current situation, we are really too passive. Even if we hand over the Futianqin, we cannot guarantee the safety of our tribe."

Wu Zhuo was very puzzled by this and asked, "Isn't their purpose just to get Futianqin? Why do they still hurt innocent tribe members?"

"Because they don't want Qingyang to exist in this world at all." Qingyang Baiyi said with a sigh.

"Why? Aren't they also Qingyang clan?" Wu Zhuo didn't understand what deep hatreds there were between the same clans and could not leave a living mouth.

"The interests involved in this are related to the entire Donghai Yizhou. Their purpose is not only Futianqin, but also the three magical artifacts of the immortal clan." Qingyang Baiyi said the key.

"If the three magical weapons of the Immortal Clan can be gathered together, what will happen?" Wu Zhuo asked.

Qingyang Zhiqi, who was standing beside him, took the speech and said, "In addition to Futianqin, there are also Leming Ruler and Peeping Mirror. These three artifacts correspond to the totems of the three major families. They are originally objects of mutual conflict, but because of the mutual repulsion between these three artifacts, they have generated extremely powerful destructive power. Because of this, the three artifacts are kept separately and there is no chance of merging."

That would be difficult to deal with. Five Turbidities could not come up with any good idea at the moment. This is no longer as simple as the internal conflicts of the Qingyang clan. It has been elevated to be an enemy of the entire East China Sea Immortal Clan. If you can go out to bring some reinforcements, wouldn’t there still hope?

Wu Zhuo thought of this and seemed to have aroused a trace of confidence and asked, "Clan leader, are there any other ways to go out here?"

Qingyang Baiyi hesitated for a moment and looked at Qingyang Zhiqi. Seeing Qingyang Zhiqi nodding acquiescently, she said, "Yes, yes, but you need to dive into the sea and pass through a narrow and long underwater cave before you can leave here. There is a psychedelic barrier generated alone in the underwater cave. I don't know if it has also been attacked and destroyed."

"Do you want us to transfer all the tribe members out?" Qingyang Zhiqi raised his own doubts and then continued: "Do you know how long that undersea cave is? Even those who practice breath-holding techniques do not dare to try it easily."

Wu Zhu shook his head, and it was obvious that the two people in front of him had not seen through what Wu Zhu thought, and said, "No, our every move is under the surveillance of those people. It is almost impossible for so many people to transfer quietly."

"Oh?" Qingyang Baiyi asked, "Then what do you mean?"

"I'll go out alone to help the rescue." Wuzhuo said.

"You? Where can you go to bring reinforcements?" Qingyang Zhiqi expressed doubts about Wu Zhuo's words.

"The Fairy of the East China Sea."

"Can you move the East China Sea Fairy Trail? Why do they believe your words? Now the families of the immortals are no longer as close as before, so how can they take care of our safety?" Qingyang Zhiqi seemed to have no hope for the Wuzhu method.

"Good way!" Qingyang Baiyi suddenly became excited and said with a smile: "Zhiqi, why are you so confused? The clans are not as close as before, but it is related to the three magical artifacts of the immortals. This is no longer the Qingyang family's own business. Even if the East China Fairy Trace is not for us, but for themselves, they should help."

"That's right, so I set off immediately and went to the East China Sea Fairyland to repeat the specific situation. I don't think they will sit idly by." Wu Zhuo said.

"Follow me, I'll take you to the secret passage." Qingyang Baiyi walked towards the inner room of the hall while he was speaking.

The inner room of the hall is not very big like a study room. There is a huge white bear skin on the ground in the middle, and the huge bear's head is lifelike with its bloody mouth.

Qingyang walked to the bear skin, folded the bear skin to one side, revealing the floor covered by the bear skin. Then Qingyang Zhiqi walked to the bookcase and twitched several seemingly irregular books. The floor actually separated to both sides, showing a spiral staircase leading to the ground.

Qingyang Baiyi walked down the spiral stairs, and Wuzhu followed closely behind without hesitation.

The secret passage tilted downwards, spreading straight to the deeper. After walking for a while, you could hear the sound of sea water slapping on the shore and embankment.

The two of them came to the path that was flooded by the sea. Qingyang Baiyi pointed to the water surface and said, "This is the underwater cave leading to the outside. It is very narrow and long and has a psychedelic barrier that I don't know if it has been destroyed. If the psychedelic barrier is not destroyed, this trip should be smoother. If it is destroyed, even those who are very good at breath holding techniques will be able to return. You have to think it through."

"Since you have reached this point, what if you don't try it." After saying that, Wuzhu sword stabbed into the sea.

The cold and bone-blooded sea water invaded the Wutuo through the thin barrier. Wutuo couldn't help but tremble. After walking for a while, the long and narrow underwater caves appeared not only in small space, but also very winding. If you were too quick and fast, it would easily collide on the sharp stone wall.

I was nervous all the way, and Wutuo saw the psychedelic barrier from afar, and then I let down my hanging heart. It seemed that this small barrier was not known to more people.

Just when Wuzhu was breathing rapidly, a beam of light shone through the end of the cave. Wuzhu then accelerated the sword-controlling level and flew towards the light.

When he was about to approach the sea, Wuzhu sneaked behind a reef in order to avoid his eyes and looked at Wuzhu to the distance where the Qingyang clan was located. At this moment, the psychedelic barrier was like a huge black pot buckled above the Qingyang clan.

The five turbidities no longer waste time, but turned into a blue light and flew towards the direction where the East China Sea Fairyland was.
Chapter completed!
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