Soul Land: Xuanhuan Edition
Chapter 1999

Names and sacred arms must never be entrusted to others!

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Please Recommend Chen Clan Inside the luxurious carriage.

The carriage swayed slightly as the wheels rolled, and the street scene outside the carved window flew by quickly.

Everyone's faces couldn't be said to be pretty.

Chen Zhang sat back on the soft cushion and said softly, "Tang Family This is a bit unexpected."

Chen Xiaojun nodded slightly. "My nephew also made a mistake. He originally thought that after our family wiped out Bao Family Manor Black Nether Villa Stronghold, Tang Family looked at the dishes and put down his body. But it seems that is not the case now."

At this time, Yang Jingxue spoke coldly, with a cold light in his eyes Flash: "You are still hesitant about such a good condition, Brother Hong, they really have something fishy. Clear Sky Sect people, they pretend to be gentle on the surface, but deep down they are probably longing for Yellow Emperor Lineage, which is far worse than Superego and our previous estimates."

Ximen Wenlan sighed softly, twirling the edge of the tea cup with his fingertips, and whispered, "Great Sumeru Hammer and Great Kunlun Hammer----"

Yang Jingxue made a short sneer, "It's a beautiful idea to combine two hammers together, haha. I really don't think others can see it."

Come up with their plans?"

In the past few days, Chen Hong has not been idle, communicating repeatedly with Yang Jingxue and Ximen Wenlan to ensure that the three companies have a unified position on Northern Region matters.

Of course, the level of knowledge they were told was different: Ximen Wenlan only knew that the unique combination of Clear Sky Hammer and Yellow Emperor Hammer could unleash far beyond ordinary power and threaten the balance of the legacy of the Seven Soldiers;

But Yang Jingxue is different. She also knows that the ancient Ruins, where the inheritance of this pair of hammers comes from, is suspected to contain the inheritance of God Level, and it must not fall into the hands of the Clear Sky Sect at this stage.

This is one of the reasons why Chen Hong chose to confess Deity's secret to Yang Jingxue this morning - only by letting her understand the overall situation can she stand more firmly on the Chen Clan's side.

In addition, if that double hammer combination is really controlled by the Clear Sky Sect, wouldn't it be the reputation of "Rule the World" shared by Three Great Families that would have the biggest impact?

Names and tools are true to people!

As for the level of strength, this is even more true.

If Clear Sky Sect annexes Yellow Emperor Lineage, more than a dozen pairs of Clear Sky will be cultivated Soul Douluo, the double hammer combination of Yellow Emperor, is overwhelming Northern Region, Chen Clan is the first to bear the brunt, and Ximen Family and Yang Family are also hard to stay away from.

After all, although Three Great Families is of the same spirit, if Clear Sky Sect rises through this, it will definitely squeeze the development space of each company in Northern Region.

In fact, not only Chen Clan, Ximen Family and Yang Family have also been secretly expanding the power of Northern Region in mainland China in recent years, but they have not yet had a direct conflict with the Clear Sky Sect, so they appear to be obscure.

Chen Hong glanced at everyone and said in a deep voice, "Jingxue, Wenlan, please send a message to Uncle Cheng Lin and Uncle Xiaoran. An ordinary carriage stopped steadily in front of Chen Duke's Mansion's magnificent main entrance.

On the car's shaft, Chief Guard Mu Jingming jumped off neatly, and after glancing around vigilantly, he respectfully opened the slightly old car door.

Two figures, one calm and the other agile, stepped onto the new mirror-like stone steps in front of the Duke's Mansion.

It is Ye Sirong and her daughter Dou Congtong.

Their trip was extremely low-key. Apart from Mu Jingming driving the car to escort them, they had no other entourage and were dressed lightly.

As soon as he stood still, the sight in front of him made Dou Congtong Ice Green's eyes widen slightly, unable to conceal a hint of shock.

The brand-new White Jade Stone and carved Lion majestically guard both sides of the palace gate, with their hair fully visible and lifelike.

What is even more eye-catching are the two huge sword sculptures that stand outside the palace wall and are more than 20 meters high. They are made of some kind of strange material that is dark blue and mysterious, shimmering with cold metallic luster and clear frosty white texture. The sword blades are straight to the sky, and although the blade is not sharp, it exudes unparalleled Keen Edge and chilling meaning, which is the symbol of the Chen Clan Seven Kill Sword.

The brand-new palace walls are tall and thick, reflecting a restrained luster under the noon sun, telling the story of the Chen Clan's current brilliance.

Ye Sirong Take a deep breath, and the familiar yet unfamiliar breath of the mansion pours into your lungs.

"I'm finally back----" She sighed in her heart. More than eighteen years of wandering and hiding finally came to an end at this moment.

She calmed down and took Dou Congtong to the last few steps.

Two guards wearing Black Scale Guards bright silver armor and powerful auras immediately stepped forward, their movements standard and solemn.

Ye Sirong Cong Rong handed over the invitation left by Chen Xiaojun yesterday with the special Soul Power mark.

As soon as the invitation was taken for inspection, a short while later there was a rush of footsteps coming from the door of the house.

"Sirong! Sirong! It's really you! You're finally back!"

Before the people arrive, the sound arrives first.

I saw Gu Yuanchao's face glowing red as he walked quickly from the door, his face filled with uncontrollable excitement.

He is 45 years old and Ye Sirong is 43 years old, so they are naturally familiar with each other.

He looked Ye Sirong up and down, as if to confirm that this was not Phantom, "Yesterday Young Master brought back the news that you were still alive, but we were so excited that we didn't sleep well all night! If Uncle Ye and Aunt Ye knew the news, I'm afraid she would shed tears of joy!"

Ye Sirong also had a real smile and emotion in his eyes, "Brother Yuanchao, I haven't seen you for many years. How are you? My little sister----is back."

There was an imperceptible tremor in her words, and the eighteen years were brought closer in an instant.

"Okay! Okay! Just come back!" Gu Yuanchao responded repeatedly, nodding vigorously, "Young Master said you would come to the thank you banquet today, and we have been looking forward to this moment!"

Ye Sirong Hearing this, his heart felt hot and the tip of his nose was slightly sour.

The concern of her family is the softest place in her heart and the one she dares not touch the most.

She suppressed her emotions and was about to speak.

"Yuanchao is right, Sirong, it's just the right time for you to come back!" A thicker, steady, metallic voice sounded from behind Gu Yuanchao.

Everyone followed the sound and saw a burly man also wearing Black Scale Guards regular uniform striding over.

His body was as strong as an iron tower, with bulging muscles. However, his left arm was empty, and his sleeves were fluttering gently in the breeze.

Ye Sirong was shocked all over, his pupils suddenly shrank, looking at the face that was still rough but a little more weathered. "Yin Tie?! You----your hands?!"

There was clear pain in her voice.

Zhang Yin Tie, Defense System was a famous tough guy in Clan School back then. He was famous for his martial arts skills and perseverance. Now he is——

Zhang Yin Tie grinned, the smile was open and hearty, and he didn't care. "Hey! Forget it! It's those Crimson Church bastards from before, who came here to attack the mansion regardless of life or death! It's a fierce battle, and I'm lucky to be able to contribute something and survive!"

Gu Yuanchao also looked apologetic and patted Zhang Yin Tie's intact right shoulder, saying everything was clear.

The hearty smile on Zhang Yin Tie's face stagnated slightly, and then opened wider, but the loneliness deep in his eyes could not be completely concealed after all. "What are you doing! What are you doing with this expression? I'm not sad, but you are worried about me first? Isn't it just an arm!----It's with Song Laojianzi, ugh----"

Ye Sirong's heart suddenly sank.

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