Chapter 1179: Inside the Wind Clan
Seven days after Lei Luo and the three Venerables of the Thunder Clan disappeared collectively, another piece of news reached Daming City, and a major incident occurred in Qingyun City, which was three million miles away from Daming City.
The leader of the water tribe team stationed in Qingyun City, Shui Muhua and another water tribe powerhouse were killed when they went out, and there was no clue who did it.
Qingyun City, like Daming City, was originally the territory of the Wind Clan, but now it has become a stronghold of the Water Clan, the Intermediate Venerable of the Water Tribe, Shui Muhua, as well as two junior Venerables, and hundreds of disciples of the Water Tribe, are stationed in Qingyun City.
An intermediate venerable was walking with a junior venerable, both of them were killed, and according to the news that came out, there did not seem to be a fierce fight at the scene, and the two strong men of the water tribe seemed to have been directly killed in a very short period of time, which was even more shocking.
To be able to do this level, I'm afraid it's only possible for a high-level Venerable or several mid-level Venerables to act together, but who would send such a force?
Moreover, the Shui Clan is one of the Eighteen Clans, and its strength is strong, except for the Seven Great Clans, which force dares to oppose the Shui Clan so blatantly?
The disciples of the Water Tribe, who were stationed in Qingyun City, immediately reported the news to the clan, and the Water Tribes were furious and immediately sent a strong man to investigate.
Immediately afterwards, news also came out from the Thunder Clan, Lei Luo and the three Venerables of the Thunder Clan were also killed, and there seemed to be only one person on the other side, as for whether it was the same person who killed the Thunder Clan and the Water Clan powerhouse, who it was, and what the purpose was, but no one could guess.
The Water Clan and the ThunderClan sent a large number of disciples to investigate the matter, but after several months, nothing was found.
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The Wind Clan's residence in Tianfeng City, on the sacred mountain of the Wind Clan, the Sacred Mountain is no longer as prosperous as it used to be, although there are still many people of the Wind Clan living here, but everyone's mental outlook is completely different, they were originally full of confidence, but now they are all worried and tired.
The fourth layer of the WindClan Sacred Mountain. A gray and ancient building stretched across the ground, like a giant beast crawling on the ground, which made people tremble!
On the door of this gray building hangs four powerful characters "The Wind Moves the World". This is the most important council chamber of the WindClan.
In the spacious hall, eight pillars more than ten zhang tall stand around, each of which has three people hugging stout, and in the hall with a radius of five or six acres, several middle-aged people or old people in pale yellow robes sit on both sides.
The top spot is empty, and that's where the Wind Clan Patriarch is. The previous patriarch has fallen, and after the three-vein dispute of the Wind Clan began, there was no conclusion as to who would be the patriarch, so the Wind Clan had no patriarch.
An old man who looked to be in his sixties, tall, with an angular face and a solemn face, at first glance he was the kind of person who acted old-fashioned and inflexible, if Du Feng was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this person was the one who took him to meet the patriarch in the first place.
Today's Feng Xingtian is also a powerhouse in the Venerable Realm, and from the last position on the left, there is a faint look of worry on his face.
Sitting in the first position was a middle-aged man, who looked quite elegant, but there was a hint of ruthlessness on his face, belonging to the person with a honey-bellied sword, at this time, he said coldly: "The Water Tribes and the Thunder Clan have had accidents one after another, it seems that the original plan to attack the Feng Xinglie line, only our two veins acted on their own." ”
Sitting opposite him was a silver-haired old man, his face was a little ruddy, but when he heard this, he frowned and said: "Feng Xinglie's injury last time, without more than a hundred years of recuperation, it is impossible to recover, with the power of you and me, it is naturally no problem to deal with the current Feng Xinglie, but at this time, something happened to the Lei Shui Clan, don't you think it's a little strange?"
"Hmph, what's so strange about it? Could it be that you think they did it? If they have this strength, they can get to this point? It's just a coincidence, the two Thunder Water Clan have been investigating for months, don't they have no clue?" The middle-aged man who spoke earlier said disdainfully.
"I think it's better to wait for a while, and wait for the two Thunder Water Clans to conclude this matter, and then discuss the affairs of their own clan after there is a conclusion, it will be more appropriate, after all, the powerhouses of their two clans stationed in Daming City and Qingyun City have not yet been determined. At this time, Feng Xingtian slowly spoke.
The middle-aged man immediately glanced sideways at Feng Xingtian, and said coldly: "Xingtian, I know that you used to work with the patriarch and had a good relationship with Feng Xinglie. Why, do you still want to help them? Do you think that a delay of three or five years can change the outcome?"
The rest of the people in the hall also looked at Feng Xingtian, with different expressions, some sneering, some sympathetic.
"You also said that Xinglie's injuries don't take more than a hundred years to recover, so what can you do if you wait a few years before acting?" Feng Xingtian sighed.
"I think what Xingtian said makes sense, anyway, I'm not in a hurry, so let's wait for the specific news of the Lei Shui Clan. The silver-haired old man nodded.
"I think how majestic my Feng clan was at the beginning, but now in just a few decades, it has fallen to this point, how to act and still obey the command of foreign clans. If the Holy Ancestor is here, how can this be?" Feng Xingtian sighed and spoke softly with great heaviness.
Hearing Feng Xingtian's words, the faces of everyone in the hall immediately changed, and they were extremely melancholy, the original Feng Clan had a saint in charge, and it was the real number one clan in Qingzhou. The Thunder Clan didn't even dare to fart against the Wind Clan, but now, the situation has reversed.
"Okay, it's useless to say these words, it's the right thing to unify my Wind Clan as soon as possible, twist it into a rope, and revive the Wind Clan. The silver-haired old man waved his hand.
"In that case, let's wait a while longer and see what the Thunder Water Clan has to say!" The middle-aged man was a little unwilling.
Soon, the people of the Wind Clan left the hall, and the matter of attacking the Wind Warrior was not mentioned for the time being.
Another few months passed, and the Thunder Clan and the Water Clan rearranged the strong ones to be responsible for guarding Daming City and Qingyun City. However, there is no statement about the previous losses of the two clans. However, some people still heard that Lei Luo and the others died at the hands of a young man, and more than three hundred years ago, they had a grudge with Lei Luo in an ancient ruin.
When they met again this time, the two fought, but Lei Luo was actually killed by this person, as for who this person is, what his name is, and what he looks like, it is unknown.
And the water tribe still has no news, which also makes the water tribe and the thunder clan very annoyed, but the one who can kill the intermediate and senior venerables is obviously not an easy strong person to deal with, and even if the two clans find out, I am afraid they will not be able to make effective actions.