Mr. Liu died, and he and Ye Xiu did not say a few words from the time they came to Yuncheng until they died.

He didn't say much before he died, perhaps this was also the last teaching he left behind for his only disciple.

Zhibai's defeat is decided.

Qiu Tianli, Qiu Chuji, and the Ye family ancestor set their eyes on Qiu Ji, the patriarch of the imperial clan, and Qiu Zaiyi, the great elder of the imperial clan.

It is not that Mr. Liu did not choose Qiu Ji as a trial before he died, but because he had his considerations, no matter how Qiu Ji disagreed with Ye Xiu and Qiu Xiaoli to marry, he was also Qiu Xiaoli's father after all, so he couldn't be killed.

This is the choice he left for Qiu Ji, and now the general trend has been decided, if Qiu Ji is still obsessed, maybe he will really die.

Seeing Qiu Tianli, Qiu Chuji and others flying up, Qiu Ji and Qiu Zaiyi both looked ugly.

Qiu Ji shouted coldly: "Qiu Tianli, Qiu Chuji, do you two really want to be obsessed and resist me to the end?"

Qiu Tianli sighed, and the disappointment in his eyes became more and more intense: "Patriarch, it's not the two of us who are stubborn, but you, with our joint efforts and waiting for Ze'er to grow up in the future, it will only be a matter of time before the imperial family recovers its glory, and you have to be in a hurry, and you will not hesitate to sacrifice Her Royal Highness the princess for this." ”

"This is something I can't agree with and can't bear, now the defeat is decided, if you let it go, you will still be the patriarch of my imperial clan, if you are still obsessed..."

He didn't say the rest of the words, but the meaning was already obvious.

Sometimes no matter how much he says, the fact that he is not in front of him is more convincing, Mr. Er's offensive is not as strong as before, it is not that he is powerless, but that he has seen the changes in the field clearly and has already had the mind to retreat.

Only Xu Jiaoren and Pei Ziyun, who are very far away, are still fighting to the death, but Pei Ziyun, who has learned the eight-character mantra before the battle, is gaining the upper hand little by little, even if Xu Jiaoren goes all out, his spirit climbs to the peak and inevitably falls into the downwind.

Now he is no longer Pei Ziyun's opponent.

It's just that if he wants to leave, Pei Ziyun can't stop him, but he said before that he doesn't want to go.

Changlin has been destroyed, and he knows Zhibai's plan, Datang has no possibility of continuing to survive in this plan.

He had thought about watching the day when the Tang Kingdom would fall with his own eyes, but now he suddenly found that it was not so important.

Pei Ziyun didn't care what he thought, the eight ancient mantras surrounded his body, the Taoist robe was swollen, the eight mantras condensed the great power of the world, carrying the powerful power they possessed and turned into eight streamers to crush Xu Jiaoren, the ancient words of the mantra are closely related to each other, and a streamer was pulled out at the end of the ancient characters, and the eight ancient words were connected to each other end to end around Xu Jiaoren's body to form a cage.

Xu Jiaoren was trapped in a cage, no matter how vast and sharp his divine cultivation power was, he couldn't break out of this cage.

He was trapped in it.

Pei Ziyun was expressionless, staring coldly: "Wudang Mountain is not born, it is not related to cause and effect, and if you are involved, you will die." ”

The eight mantras and ancient characters burst out with peerless power, Pei Ziyun and Xu Jiaoren are the two strongest people in the field, I am afraid that only Mr. Liu after the Confucianism and the law have the strength to compare one and two, even Mr. two are slightly inferior.

It takes a lot of time for two people to decide the winner, and that's been long enough.

It's time to decide the winners.

Xu Jiaoren looked at the eight ancient words of mantra above his head, with admiration in his eyes: "The nine-character mantra of Wudang Mountain is worthy of being the first-class killing method in the world, if you cultivate all the nine characters, I'm afraid I will really die." ”

Pei Ziyun said lightly: "You mean, you won't die now?"

Xu Jiaoren nodded: "You can only trap me, but you can't kill me." ”

Pei Ziyun was silent and did not open his mouth to refute again, because this is the truth.

Xu Jiaoren can be in charge of Changlin, and his strength is naturally undoubted for hundreds of years in the Tang Kingdom, and there are only a few people in the world who can defeat him.

Pei Ziyun has become strong enough in the past few years to cultivate the nine-character mantra to the eight-character mantra, but it is not enough to kill him.

Xu Jiaoren looked down at the ground, Li Xiu was not dead, there was a trace of regret in his eyes, but then it disappeared, sometimes it is not necessarily a good thing to be alive, living in this world to see the country he cares about the most shattered, and watching the people he cares about the most ruined.

It may be more tormenting than being dead.

Pei Ziyun held it with one hand, the cage formed by the eight-character mantra exuded the carelessness of heaven and earth, and it was strong and indestructible, and Xu Jiaoren, who was trapped in it, was also suppressed by the power in his body and could not break free, and the cage was held in his palm and held high.

Mr. Two turned his head to look at the raccoon, and the bear's fat body exploded as if it had been hammered with a heavy hammer.

Mr. Two didn't fall in love with the battle, and his figure fell and appeared on Zhibai's side.

And the purple-gold bone wings behind the raccoon were incited, and Li Xiu was also attracted to his shoulders by it, looking at Mr. Er and Zhibai with fierce eyes.

There was a thunderstorm in the wings, but all of them disappeared not far in front of Mr. Er.

Qiu Ji above the sky had a gloomy face like black water, and his anger swept through his body, but he finally stopped what he was doing, he and Qiu Zaiyi were not opponents when they played chess, and now with Qiu Tianli, Qiu Chuji and the Ye family ancestor, they were not opponents.

What's more, Xu Jiaoren has been captured, and even Mr. Er has chosen to retreat, so there is no need to continue the fight, and he has lost.

Looking down at Qiu Xiaoli, Qiu Ze and Ye Xiu on the ground, Qiu Ji took a deep breath, his face showed a look of fatigue, he looked at the children of the imperial clan below, and said after being silent for a moment: "From now on, I, Qiu Ji, will step down as the patriarch of the imperial clan and be replaced by Qiu Ze." ”

This is a concession he has made, but I am afraid that from now on, he and Qiu Zaiyi will live in the palace and cannot be retreated.

And he didn't say anything about the matter between Qiu Xiaoli and Ye Xiu, obviously even if he lost, he didn't admit that he had done wrong, and he just let Qiu Ze agree to the matter of getting married.

Pei Ziyun did not leave in a hurry, but still stood in the distance and watched here.

Mr. Two protected Zhibai and looked at the people around him coldly, with his strength, as long as Pei Ziyun did not interfere, then it would not be difficult to leave, and Pei Ziyun imprisoned Xu Jiaoren, even if he wanted to interfere, he couldn't do it.

Zhibai looked at Li Xiu.

Li Xiu was also looking at him.

The matter within the Yuncheng Imperial Clan has been completely over, and the victory and defeat between the two are also separated.