Wang Zhentian heard the gray-clothed disciple in the valley say that his son was being held hostage, and Xuanyuan Zijing also came. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the moment when he heard that his son was being held hostage, he wanted to go out immediately and turn his son's captors into blood, but when he heard that Xuanyuan Zijing was also coming, he instantly regained his consciousness and sat down slowly instead of going out immediately.

Feng Yunhai's holy decree as the first prince of the rain country has been summoned to the world, Yu'er went to Xuanyuan Zijing to ask for a son, and now the son did not want to come back, but was escorted back, what happened in this?

Why didn't Xuanyuan Zijing crown his own son as the first prince, but wanted to seal Yunhai as the first prince, wouldn't he dislike him for being a monster or a fool, his intuition told him that Yu'er was escorted back, maybe the conversation with Xuanyuan Zijing collapsed, and the relationship between the two was still stiff.

"Summoning all the Supreme Elders to the underground secret room for a meeting."

Wang Zhentian waved away the gray-clothed disciple and instructed his henchmen.

In less than a cup of tea, there were more than a dozen white-bearded old men sitting in the underground secret room, each of whom had a characteristic, dressed in black, his hands and feet were all shrouded in black cloaks, and his eyes looked hollow and dead, just like the spirit flag in the hand of a Taoist priest seemed to suck people's souls.

"I don't know why the valley lord called us here?" An elder's hoarse voice rang out in the secret room, and the sound hit the cold walls even colder.

Wang Zhentian cleared his throat and said to these Taishang Elders who were usually majestic and didn't look down on him, the valley master: "You Taishang Elders should not have forgotten my grandson Yunhai, he disappeared from the Poison Valley not long ago, and then he was rescued by Zijing somehow, and the informant in the national capital came with the news, and now Yunhai has been named the first prince. I think you all remember these things. ”

After Wang Zhentian finished speaking, several Supreme Elders whispered, of course they would not forget that monster, since he was a child, he was their medicine test furnace, every time they refined a poison, they would let Yunhai help them test the poison, and these Taishang elders have been secretly competing to see who has the most poison. Poison that monster first.

Although they are the Supreme Elders of the Poison Valley. The open and secret battles have never stopped, and no one admits defeat, everyone wants to be the first person to be the elder of Taishang. Since they found out that Yunhai was poisoned and immortal, they tacitly agreed that if anyone poisoned Yunhai, then he would be the First Supreme Elder. Others can't disagree.

Not long ago, Yunhai disappeared, and they regretted that there was no one who tested the medicine. But no one went to look for him, five years, they have poisoned him too much in the past five years, but none of those poisons have been poisoned in his body. Instead, it protects his heart and tempers his body.

At first, they were also surprised that none of them had tested the sea of clouds. It's just that no one found out why the strange phenomenon in Yunhai's body occurred, and they lost interest after a long time. Let the sea of clouds go.

Now when he heard Wang Zhentian mention the sea of clouds, more than a dozen Supreme Elders all squinted slightly, could it be that they wanted to settle accounts with them.

They remember that Wang Zhentian called Yun Hai a monster all along, and now he actually admitted that Yun Hai was his grandson, and there must have been something they didn't know about it.

"Wang Zhentian, you called us old men here today, didn't you want to be angry with your grandson, and you wanted to get justice for him, don't forget, you also acquiesced in testing him for poison in the first place." One of the elders, who was not very good-tempered, slapped the table and stood up suddenly, with the intention of making a move if he disagreed.

The rest of the elders who didn't speak all stared at Wang Zhentian, waiting for his answer.

Wang Zhentian laughed a few times, and said to the Taishang Elder who stood up: "How can it, it's not that Yu'er was held hostage, Xuanyuan Zijing also brought him to the Poison Valley, our Poison Valley and the royal family have always been friends, but according to the current situation, Zijing is very attentive to Yunhai, and he also made him the first prince, and now he has taken my son here, it is inevitable that he doesn't want to be angry for Yunhai, after all, the poison in Yunhai's body, every one is the poison of our Poison Valley." "And it's all the fame and poison of you Supreme Elders.

Hearing this, the angry Elder Taishang sat back on the chair, if he was alone against Xuanyuan Zijing, he would not be afraid at all, but Xuanyuan Zijing is the emperor, his identity is special, no matter how strong he is, he is just an individual, how can he win over a country.

There are smart people among the elders of Taishang, and when they saw that everyone was sad, they spoke: "Everyone listen to me first, according to the old man, Emperor Xuanyuan doesn't know what his intention is when he came to our poison valley, and what Zhentian just said is just his guess, so it's better for us all to go out and have a look, ask him about his intention to come to the valley, and decide our countermeasures." ”

Hearing this, several Supreme Elders glared at Wang Zhentian, and they were almost misled by him, Xuanyuan Zijing didn't say that he was here to vent his anger for Yunhai, no matter how much they worried about here, it would be a misunderstanding.

Wen Xin and the others waited outside the valley for nearly half an hour, the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the white expanse in front of them was still blowing, and the gray-clothed disciple had already looked in the direction of the Poison Valley several times, but still no one came out of the Poison Valley.

"Your father won't be cowardly, he must be a turtle with a shrunken head, I'm afraid that we won't even want your son." Darkness waited for a long time and saw no one in sight, and his heart was already on fire, and then he saw Wang Yu sitting on the edge of the carriage with a leisurely face, the expression on his face was not anxious or irritated, and he was calmer than him, which made him have an illusion, as if he was the one who was being detained now.

Hearing this, Wang Yu tightened the cloak on his body, and glanced at him inexplicably, he didn't say anything, he didn't do anything, how could he provoke this person again.

Wang Yu pursed his lips and didn't speak, what could he say, could it be that his father would never ignore him, and at this time, he should be planning some countermeasures in the valley to deal with them.

Wang Yu set his eyes on the sea of clouds in Xuanyuan Zijing's arms, looking at the sea of clouds who was asleep in Xuanyuan Zijing's arms, he found for the first time that Yunhai looked so good with his eyes closed, except for his chin, everything else looked like his mother.

Thinking of Yunhai's mother, Wang Yu's eyes flashed with pain, he hated Yunhai and he hated him even more, if it wasn't for him, how could Yan'er enter the forbidden land, he didn't know whether he lived or died for six years, he was not his son at all, but came to collect debts from him.

Xuanyuan Zijing hugged Yunhai, saw the disgust for Yunhai in Wang Yu's eyes, turned around with Yunhai in his arms, and glared at Wang Yu.

At this moment, many people came out of the poison valley one after another, and more than a dozen Supreme Elders appeared together, frightening the gray-clothed disciple and immediately lying on the ground, his body trembling violently, and he didn't even have the courage to raise his head.

"Who are you, so bold, that the people who actually held us hostage in the Poison Valley don't want to live?" A Supreme Elder came out of the crowd, a pair of yellow, thin and bony hands, pointing at the dark one. (To be continued.) )