The back mountain of Huaxu family is in the Yinfeng Cave.

The cold wind whistled in the caves densely dense as beehives, and the biting cold wind condensed into small knives due to the special terrain, slashing through the dark rocks and splashing long sparks.

Hua Xulie and Hua Xurong sat cross-legged in a small cave that could only accommodate them. Strands of cold wind surrounded their bodies and slowly eroded their flesh and blood. Even though their bodies were extremely powerful, under the continuous erosion of the cold wind, their skin also turned blue-purple, and their bodies were stiff, paralyzed, and difficult to move.

This is the prison used by Huaxu to punish sinners in the clan. Yinfeng tempers the body and Yinfeng refines the soul. If a person with insufficient cultivation is here for only three or five months, even his bone marrow will be blown to ashes by the Yinfeng.

Holding the severe pain on * and soul, Hua Xuyan muttered in a low voice with a little trembling voice: "It's a bit wrong, the patriarch and all the elders..."

Hua Xu was as fierce as a fire, and he roared: "What's wrong? These old people always think about clans, clans, and the interests of clans! They only know how to protect the Hua Xu family. Except for the Hua Xu family, even if the people of other human races in the world die, they will never care!"

With a "scream", a wisp of cold wind flew over Hua Xuyan's forehead. A small piece of his flesh was torn apart by the cold wind. Before the blood could flow out, the biting cold wind freezes his wounds with fine ice residue.

"No, A Lie, maybe some elders are like this." Hua Xuying frowned and looked at Hua Xulie very seriously and said, "I admit that our Hua Xu family, there are other clans, and some elders, who adhere to the rules of the ancient times, are determined to safeguard the interests of their own clans, and never care about the life and death of other clans. But the Qingye Clan Chief is not such a person."

He raised his head and Hua Xuying said slowly: "Remember? Three hundred years ago, the Mingyue lineage and the Red Ri lineage joined forces to attack Akasaka Mountain. They sent reinforcements as soon as possible to rescue us from the desperate situation of certainty, which was undoubtedly the leader of the Qingye clan."

"One hundred and thirty years ago, the leader of Qingye was also the leader of Qingye who strongly supported Di Shun and drew elite soldiers and generals from major clans to strengthen the direct military power of the Human Tribal Alliance. In order to promote this matter, Qingye clan leader visited major clans one by one, how many eyes were rolled and how much gossip was received?"

"Even twenty years ago, when Si Wenming wanted to strengthen the foundation of the Witch Palace, the Qingye Clan leader spoke up and copied all the secret classics of the Huaxu clan to give them to the Witch Palace. For this matter, the Qingye Clan leader was impeached by several Supreme Elders and was almost forced to abdicate."

Hua Xulie, who was angry, gradually calmed down. He looked back on Hua Xu Qingye's various actions over the years, and his face gradually became extremely ugly.

"Especially, since Lao Mu's death, he has never touched a woman." Hua Xuying's face became extremely strange: "But what we saw in the hall, there were so many dancers around the Qingye Grace, and there were even women's lips on his face!"

"Where, the old tree sprouts!" Hua Xulie licked his lips and said dryly.

"Do you think it's possible?" Hua Xuyan frowned and looked at Hua Xulie sitting cross-legged in the cave opposite: "In so many years, how many women have come to him, he has never been moved. Even the patriarchs of several other major clans want to marry their sisters to the patriarch, but he has not let go. Will he be suddenly moved by those dancers?"

Hua Xulie was silent for a while. He looked up at Hua Xuwang and asked him seriously: "What do you want to say?"

Hua Xuqing frowned and thought for a long time, then said slowly, "I'm so impatient, we're so impatient. Since there might be something wrong with Emperor Shun... Si Wenming and Ji Hao are not here, we should ask Lord Ji Xia clearly about the cause and effect of the matter."

"Master Ji Xia may know something when he can lead the army of Heaven to appear at the abdication ceremony." Hua Xuying said slowly: "Our strength is not weak. We have so many like-minded brothers, and we have extremely powerful power. It can even be said that the brothers who support Si Wenming join forces and we almost control most of the human race."

"But have we discussed it? Have you ever planned it? Have you ever contacted the other brothers you have made on weekdays? No, none of us did this! Si Wenming is gone, and we have become a mess of sand. We have no consideration, and we are hasty and alone."

Hua Xuying smiled bitterly and said, "Think about it, if we were not the two lonely idiots who broke into the convention hall, but a large group of brothers from other clans were supporting each other, would we be taken here so easily?"

Hua Xulie's face turned red, and he said in a muffled voice: "Stop saying these words afterwards, talk about Hua Xu Qingye... no, what happened to the leader of the Qingye."

Hua Xuying nodded, he gestured and said in a deep voice: "Do you still remember the incident of the nine dragon gates? The major clans sent elite private soldiers to seize the contribution of Si Wenming. Can the elders of all tribes who initially supported this account for 30% of the clans?"

Hua Xulie narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I don't know other families, but only about 20% of the elders who insisted on sending people to seize credit for merit. The Qingye Clan leader forbids them from doing this. In the end, the ones sent to Kuimen were those who were privately mobilized by the elders, not the intention of my Hua Xu. Those elders were also scolded by the clan leader for many days afterwards."

Hua Xuying said in a deep voice: "That's right. When the Nine Dragon Gate incidents happened, the Qingye Clan leader and most of the elders were not as hysterical as they are now."

Squinted, Hua Xuying sneered: "Migrate those small tribes? Snatch their territory? Encroach their wealth? If our Hua Xu family wanted to do this, they would have done this many years ago! Do you need to wait until today? Do you need to wait until now? What is the foundation of our Hua Xu family? You know clearly. If we lack their wealth and we really do it, those small tribes would have been completely annexed by them and will not be left today!"

"Today, the Qingye Clan Chief and all the elders, including the Supremes who have not been in seclusion for many years, are all crazy, robbing all the benefits they can see like hungry ghosts..."

Hua Xuyan shivered with a chill. He gritted his teeth and asked Hua Xulie with a hint of fear: "Don't you think that they are like Di Shun, aren't they anymore?"

"Maybe the Qingye Clan Chief and most of the elders will become... Those elders who have lived in seclusion for countless years, the supreme people who are just dying in their hearts and only seek to break through the Witch God Realm, why do they also appear in the Convention Hall, and why do they become a group with those dancers?"

"When will even those humble musicians and dancers in our Huaxu family be able to enter and exit at will?"

"When will we be able to have a feast in our Huaxu clan's convention hall?"

"For countless years, who dared to drink in front of the tablets of his ancestors? Who dared to hook up with women there?"

Hua Xuyan kept asking questions one by one. Like Hua Xulie, the two of them were sweating coldly and their hearts were cold.
Chapter completed!