Fu Yang, Fu Shan, and the rest of the family heads had different expressions on their faces when they saw this, and everyone was surprised when they saw the intention of that cloud.

Xiao Yun, a white-faced scholar not far away, leaped to the side of several corpses, and watched the Yin Yang Sect Master shuttling back and forth among the snow dragon riders, as if entering a no-man's land, the palms under the sleeve robe were tightly clenched into fists, making a bone "creaking" sound.

"Yin Yang Sect Master!"

Xiao Yun roared angrily and waved his hand to order.

Behind him, hundreds of snow dragons rode wildly and pounced on the clouds.

The first batch of snow dragon riders who rushed up were all monks privately trained by the Nan'an Palace, and they were all powerful, with amazing arm strength, waving heavy lances and constantly chopping.

The clouds in front of him were chopped down by hundreds of people, and they became thousands of clouds and mist, getting thinner and thinner.

On the other side, many silver-veined fish bags from Diaoyutai also rushed over.

If it were a normal day, they might have waited and seen what happened, but now they are facing the master of the Yin and Yang Evil Sect, and if the silver-veined fish bags in Diaoyutai are watching the fire from the other side, they will definitely be reported to the imperial court afterwards.

Everyone also didn't want to be reprimanded by His Majesty the Emperor because of this incident, and once again become the laughing stock of the Manchu princes.

The Diaoyutai and the silver-veined fish bags were not ordinary monks, and after they joined, they only stared at those clouds and mist that had a tendency to converge, making it impossible for the Yin Yang Sect Master to form a complete cloud and mist.

Just as the parties were fighting, two figures sneaked in from the edge of the ruins, extremely fast.

In an instant, two figures quietly came to the illusory ancient well.

"Grandpa, you say there is really a big secret here? Same as the one in Yunguo? The little girl stopped her figure, frowned, and was a little flustered.

The qi in the illusory ancient well fluctuated extremely strongly, which she had only seen in her life. If you are not careful, I am afraid that you will end up in a foreign country.

As if he didn't see a trace of nervousness on the little girl's face, the old fisherman grabbed the little girl's arm, jumped forward, and a qi machine wrapped the two of them, and rushed into the crack in the illusory ancient well together.

"Someone!"

Just as the old fisherman and the little girl jumped into the illusory ancient well, a child of a family who was resisting the aftermath of the strong wind of the Yin Yang Sect Master exclaimed loudly.

As the first batch of children of the family who came to the ruins of the ancestral ancestral hall of the Xu family, and a descendant of the Fu family, Fu Zhenyang knew some secrets about the ancient well.

When I saw Fu Sixuan enter the illusory ancient well before, I was unwilling in my heart. Subsequently, he was arranged by the elders of the clan to inspect the illusory ancient well, and the depression in his heart was nowhere to vent.

How can you be indifferent when you see the opportunity falling?

His loud cry did not attract the attention of others.

The disciples of the family who were fighting against the clouds of fragments around them were struggling to resist the pressure.

Taking advantage of everyone's inattention, his heart moved, and he followed him and leaped into the illusory ancient well.

His jump caused a lot of movement.

The disciples of the family who were resisting the cloud mist of the Yin Yang Sect Lord Fragment and the Snow Dragon Rider were all very close.

They all approached the Illusory Ancient Well, and in this way, a large open space was left between the Diaoyutai and the disciples of the family and the Snow Dragon Rider.

It didn't take long for the cloud of debris to begin to coalesce, forming a large cloud of mist.

This made it very difficult for the Diaoyutai silver fish bags to deal with. In addition, Fu Shan, Fu Yang and the heads of several major families were next to each other, and after a few fights, many silver-veined fish bags were hung with colors.

"You guys!"

Deng Wenzhuo glared at the few people watching from the wall with a faint gaze, and the strong wind in the robe blew out again, resisting and retreating, trying to burn the flames of war to several family heads.

Unexpectedly, several family heads avoided them from afar.

The silver-veined fish bag restrained the clouds and mist in the direction of the camp of the five great families, and several family masters decisively ordered their children to go to the illusory ancient well.

This made the Nan'an Prince's Mansion and the Jiangnan Governor's Mansion very embarrassed, and they had to continue to send people into the illusory ancient well.

In this way, in the end, it evolved into a group of silver-patterned fish bags and Yin-Yang Sect masters in Diaoyutai.

If Mu Yunliang, the Metropolitan Governor, was here, Mu Xingchen and the others might dare to give it a go.

But at present, the Metropolitan Governor did not know where to go, but the Lord of the Yin and Yang Sect attacked the illusory ancient well like crazy, obviously wanting to bury everyone in the ancient well.

If Diaoyutai loses the Grand Governor, the consequences can be imagined. Therefore, everyone had to try to stop it.

With one figure after another jumping into the illusory ancient well, the silver-veined fish bags were dripping blood in their hearts, and it was all their fate.

They came the earliest, and they have been hiding in the shadows, but the opportunity was taken away by others.

"Master of the Yin and Yang Gate, although our Diaoyutai is said to be in the same water as your Yin and Yang Gate, can we stop today's matter first?"

Seeing dozens of figures jumping into the illusory ancient well, Mu Xingchen really couldn't bear it, and he said hatefully towards a cloud of mist.

"What do you want?" A sneer came from the clouds.

In the process of fighting, the Yin Yang Sect Master had already discovered that the heart of this batch of silver-veined fish bags was not here, otherwise he would not have been beaten by him and had no power to fight back. And if he wants to get close to the illusory ancient well, he must pass through these silver-veined fish bags.

Mu Xingchen waved his hand, and the rest of the silver-patterned fish bags also put away the qi in their hands, and the power of the attack was instantly weakened by half.

Originally, it was just making a show, but at this moment, the qi that attacked the cloud mist was even weaker.

"We also want the opportunity under the ancient well. Tell us about your conditions. ”

"Conditions?" A presumptuous laugh came from the clouds, "When will you Diaoyutai also negotiate terms with our Yinyangmen?" ”

"Don't forget. Most of us have worked with you before. Are you really afraid that most of our governors will come to you to settle accounts after they come out? ”

Deng Wenzhuo put away the qi hidden in his sleeve robe, stood with his hands in his hands, swept a few clouds and mist around him with cold eyes, and said coldly.

"I'm going to be afraid of you governors? Even if you are afraid of him, then he has to come out. Speaking of the Governor of Diaoyutai, the voice in the clouds laughed even more unscrupulously.

"What do you mean by that?"

The faces of several silver-veined fish bags closest to Yunwu changed suddenly, and most of them had an accident? How is this possible! Most of them were great monks, how could ordinary people hurt him.

"You talk nonsense! How can something happen to our governors! How dare you curse the Duke, I will kill you! ”

A silver-veined fish bag slammed down on a cloud in front of him, and the qi machine in his palm used all his strength, and the cloud and mist were scattered in an instant.

"It can't be! I'm going to go myself! I don't believe it..."

When Mu Xingchen heard this, a strange look flashed in the corner of his eyes, he didn't know whether it was excitement or sadness, he didn't care about it, and ran towards the illusory ancient well.

The figure flickered a few times, and soon disappeared into the illusory ancient well.

"Stars!" Deng Wenzhuo glanced back at the rest of the silver-patterned fish bags, and then looked at the afterimage of Mu Xingchen jumping into the illusory ancient well, and shouted loudly.

"Go ahead. I won't play with you. ”

The Yin Yang Sect Master saw the expressions on the faces of many silver-veined fish bags in his eyes, gently dropped this sentence, and floated away.

With the departure of the Yin Yang Sect Master, an explosion spread around the Illusory Ancient Well.

The Governor of Diaoyutai may die under the illusory ancient well!

I don't know whether this news is true or not, but it dispelled Qin Ruhai and Li Muzhi's thoughts of going to the illusory ancient well in person, they have too much authority in the mortal family, and they don't want to fight with their wealth.

"Daddy, I'm going!"

In the camp of King Nan'an, in Li Muzhi's camp, the little county lord of Anyang pouted and said coquettishly.

"No! It's a treacherous place! Li Muzhi waved his hand and said, his eyes were full of doting, he didn't want his baby daughter to have an accident under the ancient well.

"Why not! You promised your daughter before! "The little county lord of Anyang, the snow-white calf kicked heavily on the carpet, pretending to be very angry.

"Okay, if you really want to go, just wait." Li Muzhi really couldn't help it, and finally had to compromise. "When your Uncle Lu or Uncle Zhang comes out, let them take you in."

"Really?" The little county lord of Anyang also heard a lot of rumors in the camp, and the great monk Mu Yunliang died tragically under the ancient well.

If the governor of Diaoyutai really dies tragically, then the pattern of Jiangnan Province will change greatly, and even the few remaining vassal kings of Daqian Province will have ideas.

Last night, Li Muzhi, the king of Nan'an, sent a letter to the king of Beijing.

On the other side, Qin Ruhai also used eight hundred miles to expedite the news that could not be confirmed to be true or false to Shenjing.

At the same time, the camp of the governor of Jiangnan Province also stepped up his patrols, and there were even fast horses to send messages everywhere.

The camps of the Governor's Mansion and the Nan'an Palace, both sides, also sent additional soldiers, and there was no affinity with each other in the past.

As for the side of the five great families, they are still as usual, whether the Metropolitan Governor is dead or alive actually has little to do with them.

Even if Shenjing changes the Son of Heaven, it will not affect the interests of the Jiangnan Dao family.

However, several family heads were really worried about the big tent, and at first they planned to enter the illusory ancient well, but they heard that Mu Yunliang might die under the ancient well, which completely shattered the dream of several people.

"You say, what's going on down there in the ancient well? Why would the master of the Yin Yang Evil Sect say that Mu Yunliang of Diaoyutai is dead? ”

Fu Shan kept scratching his temples with his fingers, wondering what secrets were hidden in them.

"What else could happen? I guess it's a couple of heads of the family working together. The head of the Li family crossed one leg, put it on the table beside him, shook his body, knocked the dried fruits on the plate, and said indifferently.

"Brother Li Pu, aren't you worried about the next few ancestors?" The head of the Wang family, who was holding his sleeves tightly with his hands tightly on the side, looked worried, and his two eyebrows were wrinkled together, like an arc of thick ink.

"Brother Wang, what's there to worry about? My ancestor of the Li family is blessed with great fortune, and he has his own luck! “

Li Pu glanced at the beautiful maid beside him, and teased, "Could it be that Brother Wang is worried that a few ancestors will come out to trouble you?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense! I was frightened and scared this night, because I was worried that a few ancestors would make a mistake under the ancient well. If there are a few ancestors, what if..."The head of the Wang family hurriedly "bah" a few times in a row, with a sad face.

"You have to think about it clearly, if Mu Yunliang is really dead. The imperial court will record this bad debt on the heads of several of our families, wouldn't it be another cold wind passing through, and it will be a little cold when you think about it. ”

"Well, don't think about it. Wait another day, and those people from the Nan'an Palace's Mansion should come out. Just ask. What's the use of us worrying here? If you look at Lu Xian's nephew, he is as stable as Mount Tai. ”

The head of the Wen family looked at the middle-aged man sitting at the bottom, with a naïve expression, completely without his father's oiliness.

Hearing this, the middle-aged honest man sitting at the end of the crowd arched his hand towards everyone in the big tent, squeezing out a harmless smile.

"A few Shibo are in charge here, and Ming Xing doesn't dare to say more."