"Then what's the situation now?" Ye Yun couldn't help but ask.

"Fortunately, the Snake Alliance's ancestor worship event is about to be held, and the Dark Scorpion Clan is afraid of arousing the anger of other powerful snake clans, so they dare not do anything to slaughter the Aoba Snake Clan at this juncture. Otherwise, the Dark Scorpion Clan would have already poured out of the nest and came to attack. ”

When Ye Manxin said this, he couldn't help but sigh and said, "But this kind of thing can be delayed for a while, but it can't be delayed for a lifetime." If we don't solve it, sooner or later, our Aoba Snake Clan will be worried about annihilation. ”

"Hmph! There is a debtor and a master, patriarch, in my opinion, this matter still has to be resisted by himself. We are a small family of the Aoba Snake Clan, and we can't afford it. It just so happened that the one who was still in our clan now asked the people of the Dark Scorpion Clan to come over by himself, and the two sides would solve it face to face. If we wait for that person to leave, our Aoba Snake Clan will carry this black cauldron. Ye Yun suggested.

"This ...... Pushing everything on that person won't anger him, right?" Ye Manxin hesitated.

But after saying that, she couldn't help but shake her head.

Now in this situation, even if it will cause Yunchen to be dissatisfied, she can only do this.

"Ye Yun, you continue to guard here, I'll go and contact the people of the Dark Scorpion Clan. ”

After Ye Manxin left this sentence, he left in a hurry.

Half a day later.

A group of Divine Monarch masters of the Dark Scorpion Clan descended on the Aoba Snake Clan.

"Ye Manxin, I hope the explanation you gave today can satisfy me. Otherwise, your Aoba Snake Clan will be wiped out!"

The person who spoke was a majestic and fierce middle-aged man, who was seven or eight points similar in appearance to the young master of the Dark Scorpion Clan, and was the patriarch of the Dark Scorpion Clan.

Speaking of which, this time the dark scorpion clan can be said to be the top master in the clan, pouring out of the nest.

Not only did the two middle-level Divine Monarchs come, but they also brought more than twenty Divine Monarch powerhouses.

In addition, he also invited two acquaintances, who are also middle-level gods.

This situation shocked the Qingye Snake Clan.

"Aries Ancestor, Cardinal Ancestor Ancestor, you, why are you here too?" Ye Manxin said in fear.

She knows very well that these two are ruthless characters.

Speaking of cruelty and viciousness, he is ruthless, but he is not under the patriarch of the Scorpion Clan at all.

"I happened to be a guest in the Scorpion Clan, and when I heard about it, I came over to take a look. What's the matter, don't you Aoba Snake Clan welcome us?" said the Aries Ancestor with a smirk.

Ye Manxin was startled, and hurriedly said, "No, you are very welcome." ”

She knew that this Aries Ancestor looked at her kind eyebrows, but if she really offended the other party, she would be able to turn her face in minutes.

"That's good, we heard that the young master of the Dark Scorpion Clan, as well as Ming Daoyou, died here in vain. How do you Qingye Snake Clan plan to explain this?" the Cardinal Ancestor also asked.

"I've already explained this, the two of them were killed by an outside Tianjiao, and that person is now in our Aoba Snake Clan. Ye Manxin lowered his head and said euphemistically.

The meaning she wants to show is obvious, that person is here now, if you want to explain, go find him yourself, it has nothing to do with our Aoba Snake Clan.

"Okay, then take us over to meet the man. "The Dark Scorpion Clan Patriarch finally couldn't help it.

Although he didn't fully believe Ye Manxin's rhetoric, he was also a little vigilant in his heart.

So when I sent someone over before, I didn't do anything.

In the past few days, he contacted his old friends and invited the Aries Ancestor and the Cardinal Ancestor to gather four middle-level Divine Monarchs and more than twenty beginner-level Divine Monarchs, and he believed that even if the perpetrator was so powerful, he could suppress it on his side.

Ye Manxin breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and hurriedly led the way in front.

Soon, they arrived at the small courtyard of the Suhe River.

The courtyard was silent.

The door to the stone house was still closed.

"Patriarch!" Ye Yun, who was guarding outside, hurriedly got up.

"That son, hasn't come out yet?" Ye Manxin asked knowingly.

"Nope. Ye Yun replied very cooperatively.

Ye Manxin turned his head to look at the Dark Scorpion Clan Patriarch and the others, and asked cautiously, "Everyone, should we just wait a little longer?"

As soon as these words came out, the masters of the Dark Scorpion Clan, as well as the Aries Ancestor and the Cardinal Old Man, almost tilted their noses.

Nima's!

We're here for revenge this time!

Wait a little longer?

Treat them for someone!

"Get out!"

The patriarch of the dark scorpion clan scolded Ye Manxin angrily, then stared at the closed stone door in the small courtyard, and said suspiciously: "Listen to the people inside, I don't care who you are, since you killed the people of my clan, please come out and give us an explanation, otherwise ......"

His voice contained boundless anger and murderous intent.

But at this moment.

In the stone house in the small courtyard, suddenly, a desolate sound came out.

Everyone present heard the sound of the flute, and immediately felt a poignant and sad mood surging in their hearts.

The whole person was brought into a mysterious artistic conception by the sound of the flute.

It seems that at this moment, they are like a flat boat in the boundless sea, swaying with the wind and waves, desperate and helpless.

It is like a withered leaf under the bleak autumn wind, withering and falling.

As the sound of the flute rises and falls, the desolation becomes more and more intense.

Around the courtyard.

The flowers in full bloom began to wither, and the vigorous plants and trees withered in patches.

In the grass, some birds, beasts and reptiles heard the sound of the flute, and let out a wail, and then they were motionless and breathless.

If you look closely, you will see these birds and beasts and reptiles, without the slightest wound on their bodies.

But without exception, all died.

They were all infected by the sound of the flute, and their sorrows were hard to dispel, and they died of heartache.

As long as it is alive, even if it is a grass, there is no exception.

The place where the sound of the flute is shrouded is transforming into a dead silence.

The faces of the gods standing outside the small courtyard all changed wildly at this moment.

Many people also had something wrong, infected by the sound of the flute, and their faces were pale and their qi was restless.

"Poof......

Ye Yun, who had cultivated to the weakest, spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his whole body exuded a desolate and mournful aura, and his vitality was rapidly decaying.

"Not good!"

Ye Manxin grabbed Ye Yun, his body retreated, and he rushed out of the thousands of feet in one go.

Until here, the sound of the flute has not spread.

The two of them let out a long sigh of relief.

Most of the Dark Scorpion Clan's Divine Monarchs also rushed out to retreat.

After retreating to a thousand feet away, they broke away from the terrifying sound of the flute before.

Everyone has been soaked in cold sweat.

If they continue to stay in it for a while, they feel that they may not be able to retreat.

At this time, outside the small courtyard, there were only four middle-level God Monarchs such as the Dark Scorpion Patriarch, who were still holding on to stay in place.

The four of them are the leaders!

If you don't even see the face of the main person of the house, and you are scared away by the sound of the flute, then it will become a joke to come here this time.

"Hold on! That's all that man's means!"

The patriarch of the dark scorpion clan rushed to the other three, and the divine thoughts transmitted the sound to boost morale.

"Yes, this flute sound is still a threat to ordinary beginner god monarchs, but if they want to deal with us, they are still a little short. ”

"After this while, it will be his turn to suffer. ”

The ancestor of the white sheep and the ancestor of the cardinal finch smiled again and again.

They are running and cultivating, forcibly resisting the infection of the sound of the flute, and they are already cultivating counterattacks in their hearts.

And yet at this very moment.

The melody of the flute is raised in vain, and the bleak artistic conception is more than ten times stronger.

"What !!"

The four masters such as the dark scorpion patriarch shook wildly, as if there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past.

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