Chapter 170: The Death of the Extermination
"Good manner, how are you-" Qing Xuan asked inexplicably, Qing Hongyan knew that he must have just come back and didn't know it, but looking at Qing Xuan's already somewhat old face, she couldn't open her mouth, so she had to beg him to take her back to the Qing clan.
"Could it be that those Qing guys are bullying you again? No, you are no longer a waste of firewood, and with your character, you will not be bullied by them. β
Qing Xuan continued to chatter, but this time Qing Hongyan did not refute him as before, which made Qing Xuan feel a little surprised. Without hesitation, he directly opened the door of the void and walked in with Qing Hongyan, leaving behind a group of people who were overly worried.
More than a month has passed, standing on the land of the Qing clan again, Qing Hongyan can still smell the faint smell of blood in the air, unfortunately, the place where Qing Xuan landed with Qing Hongyan is the Qing mansion. It's just that unlike the hustle and bustle of the past, this place is surprisingly quiet now, and the silence is a little scary.
Qing Xuan was originally a little strange why there was no one in broad daylight, but when he smelled the obvious smell of blood in the air, his expression suddenly froze, and he turned around and walked towards the door.
On the street, like the Qing Mansion, there is no anger at all, and the Qing tribe at this moment is like a dead. Looking at Qing Hongyan, who was silent but obviously very sad behind him, Qing Xuan finally noticed something unusual. Instantly opened the sea of winged spirits, and transformed the former scene into an illusory picture and re-interpreted it in front of him. Although he was already mentally prepared, seeing the scene of the Sword Clan's people wantonly killing his own clansmen still made Qing Hongyan gasp.
Qing Xuan's footsteps did not stop. He walked straight towards the ancestral hall of the Qing clan. It's just that as soon as he stepped through the door of the ancestral hall, his brows furrowed unnaturally.
It's just because the smell of blood here is a little stronger than the one outside before.
This is also the reason why Qing Hongyan insisted on coming back with Qing Xuan, on the one hand, he could protect his own safety. On the other hand, Qing Hongyan believes that Qing Xuan, who is the protector of the remnants, has the ability to reproduce the original scene.
Sure enough, she guessed it.
Looking at the picture of Qing Yifeng and Qing Rouge hugging each other and dying in the end, even Qing Hongyan, who hated Qing Yifeng no matter how much he hated it, had to admit his father in his heart at this moment. Although he had done a lot of wrong things before, he still chose to protect his wife and daughter at the last moment, and looking at the way they hugged each other, Qing Hongyan felt a trace of warmth in the gloomy blood around him.
It's just that...... Looking at the clansmen who were slaughtered by the order of the sword master, Qing Hongyan's heart couldn't stop being angry. The fists also tightened unconsciously.
He actually dared, really dared to exterminate the entire Qing clan, was he really not afraid of Qing Xuan's revenge? Or did he really have the ability to fight against Qing Xuan?
Looking at Qingxuan, who was silent from the moment he entered the door, he looked at him in front of him. Qing Hongyan's heart was full of worry. Qing Xuan's feelings for the Qing clan are only deeper than her, and seeing her clansmen and daughter die in front of her, the feeling of powerlessness and regret is really painful. So she didn't speak very considerately, but stood silently and watched Qingxuan's back.
Although Qing Xuan didn't say a word. But Qing Hongyan understood. The pain of forbearance is the greater pain, and at the same time, it can arouse a person's boundless hatred.
Qing Hongyan didn't know how long she had been standing with Qing Xuan, until Qing Xuan made a sound, she was still in a trance, thinking it was her hallucination.
"Get on your knees. Qing Xuan repeated it again, and the expression on his face was a Yan sΓΉ that Qing Hongyan had never seen before.
"Since you are the patriarch of the Qing clan this term, then I want you to swear to all the seniors of the Qing clan now. Qing Xuan's voice was loud, and every word seemed to be said through gritted teeth, so deep. So hateful.
"One day, you will definitely avenge all the Qing people who died in vain. Personally return here with the head of the sword lord and sacrifice the dead with his blood. β
Qing Hong Yan hesitated for a moment, and repeated Qing Xuan's words with a reverent and firm gaze. At the same time, she also had a trace of curiosity in her heart, why didn't Qing Xuan do it herself and kill the sword master now.
Qing Xuan is such a wise person, it doesn't take much thought to understand what Qing Hongyan is thinking in his head, and he said without any emotion: "Because the protector of the remnants is only responsible for guarding the remnants, and they are only loyal to the remnants. Unless there is no descendant to resolve it, even such a deep hatred as the extermination of the clan must be resolved by the descendants who are still alive, and we have no order not to intervene lightly. β
What kind of rotten rules is this, Qing Hongyan couldn't help but feel sorry in her heart. But sooner or later, she will also have to take revenge, so no matter who makes the move, the final fate of the sword master is death.
Remembering what Qing Rouge had said before, Qing Hongyan asked Qing Xuan: "Grandfather, as the patriarch of the Qing clan, I need to get a treasure, please announce how to obtain my treasure, I want to do my best to improve my strength." β
Listening to Qing Hongyan's words, Qing Xuan's long sleeves waved, and the bodies of the two of them became transparent, and before she was surprised, Qing Xuan's voice came from the sea of spirits: "I don't know if someone is lurking here to eavesdrop, for the sake of ethnic secrets, you and I should use spiritual power to communicate." I used the Stealth Wing Technique, and no one else could see us. β
Qing Hongyan nodded and followed Qing Xuan out of the Qing ancestral hall. Before leaving, she took one last look at the place, and there was a complicated feeling in her dark eyes that no one else could understand.
Qing Hongyan didn't expect Qing Xuan to take her back to the Qing Mansion. followed him straight into the house where Qing Yifeng once lived, and Qing Xuan motioned for Qing Hongyan to press his blood on an inconspicuous hole next to the bed. The whole process is like completing an ancient secret method. However, Qing Hongyan didn't expect that the entrance to the mysterious secret room passage was actually in Qing Yifeng's room. Does that mean she's going to live in this house in the future?
"That's right. Qing Xuan, who was waiting for the door of the secret room to open, said coldly, making Qing Hongyan a little speechless.
Why don't you guess her mind so accurately every time?
Unlike all the secret rooms that Qing Hongyan had seen before, there was actually a magic circle hidden behind the door of the Qing clan's secret room. Zhexi didn't need Qing Xuan's command, Qing Hongyan handed over the blood by himself.
The colorful magic circle shone brightly when it touched the blood, and it was the same green color as Qing Hongyan's wing power, and it was quiet without a trace of impurities. Then, without any warning, Qing Hongyan and Qing Xuan were sucked into a whirlpool.
For a moment, it was dark.
Finally, after feeling a glimmer of light, Qing Hongyan opened her eyes, and what appeared in front of her was a huge lake, but her consciousness told her that what happened next must not be easy.
Sure enough, Qing Xuan, who fell into the whirlpool with her, looked at the lake in front of him and said, "The treasure is under the lake, you have to go and get it back yourself." By the way, the bottom of this lake is not as flat as you think. "It's just that what he didn't say was that not every patriarch could successfully retrieve their own treasures. If they can't stand the test, they will be left at the bottom of the lake forever and become the winged spirit that guards the treasure.
Looking at Qing Xuan's unfathomable eyes, Qing Hongyan nodded and said with some embarrassment: "But grandpa, I can't swim, and I don't know how to hold my breath underwater." β
In fact, the president of Hongshe had specially asked someone to teach her before, but because of Qing Hongyan's drowning incident when she was a child, she was a little afraid of water, so she didn't learn it in the end. Looking at the blue lake in front of him, Qing Hongyan's heart was a little worried.
It's just that this time Qing Xuan didn't have any sympathy for her, and said in a stiff tone: "The revenge of the clan is still waiting for you to revenge, but you want to ask me for help in the face of such a small setback, if you don't have the courage and wisdom to overcome the suffering, then you are not qualified to become the patriarch of the Qing clan, then the Qing clan will have no hope, and will disappear on the Remnant Wing Continent." β
Feeling that Qing Xuan was really angry, Qing Hongyan hurriedly admitted his mistake: "Grandpa, don't be angry, I'll find a way, don't worry, I will definitely get the treasure back." β
Qing Xuan didn't say anything more, leaving Qing Hongyan alone and walking to a big tree not far away, sitting cross-legged under the tree and starting to cultivate, completely ignoring Qing Hongyan's intentions.
At the same time, Bai Qi, who was far away in the Water Empire, also received the elixir and letter sent by Qing Hongyan. Just like in the 21st century, there are also post stations in the Remnant Wing Continent, and you can also send things, as long as you pay the corresponding Wing Coins. Moreover, the post stations of the entire continent are connected and protected by the Empire.
In the letter, Qing Hongyan briefly described the reason why he could not deliver the medicine in person and described the use of the elixir, and the font of Juanxiu was exactly the same as that on the red date porridge, which must have been written by Qing Hongyan himself. Looking at the explanation she tried to explain and the apology contained in the words, White once again felt respected. He and Qing Hongyan have been together for a while, and he knows that Qing Hongyan is the kind of person who is too lazy to explain too much, but now she bothered to explain so much for herself, which shows that she really cares about him.
Behind the steel mask, the corners of White's mouth are rising. There was no trace of a figure approaching. After roughly skimming through the contents of the letter, the figure sighed very shamelessly.
White, who was about to protest against Granny Bibo's very impolite behavior, had her pupils shrink because of her next words.
"Don't think about it, it's useless to think about it, the person in charge of collecting intelligence just now said that the Qing clan was wiped out in one day, and there are no bones. β
Bibo Lou has been selling information for a living for many years, and Bai Qi naturally would not doubt Bibo's mother-in-law's words, but he began to worry about Qing Hongyan in his heart.
The whole tribe is destroyed, but what about her?
Xu knew what Bai Qi was going to ask, and Granny Bibo continued: "The few people who came last time, together with Qing Hongyan, luckily didn't die, and now they are in Ziqi Valley. β
After saying this, Granny Bibo stopped paying attention to the white chess pieces and turned to leave. That neat move even made White a little suspicious that she had come to tell SΓΉ the news at all. (To be continued......)
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