novelweb Chapter 1835: Crisis at Qingyang Villa
Chapter 1835: Crisis at Qingyang Villa
Time flies and comes to night.
After a busy day, Taoist Boyuan finally had time to sit down with Xiao Yi. The master and disciple drank some wine together and talked a lot.
Although he was a master, Taoist Boyuan still couldn't help but thank Xiao Yi.
"Once a teacher, always a father. I am very happy to be able to help you as your disciple. Especially now that you are the head of the Nine Star Pavilion, I am happier than you, haha."
Xiao Yi smiled.
"It can be considered as being forced. I was not mentally prepared. The future of Jiuxing Pavilion..."
Taoist Boyuan was obviously under a lot of pressure.
"Master, rest assured. The future Kunlun Realm will be stable because of your disciple, so the Nine Star Pavilion will no longer have any problems."
Xiao Yi said seriously.
Hearing this, a deep light flashed in Taoist Boyuan's eyes. He knew very well what Xiao Yi was going to do next.
"Nine Star Pavilion can also help with Netherworld Villa."
After a while, Taoist Boyuan spoke again.
"I know, but the most important thing for Master right now is the stability of the sect and your personal breakthrough to the eighth-grade martial saint."
Xiao Yi said slowly.
"After all, if you are not at the eighth level, how can I dare to surpass you so easily?"
"Ha ha……"
Taoist Boyuan burst into laughter.
That night, the master and the disciple chatted for a long time until dawn.
Taoist Boyuan originally wanted to keep Xiao Yi to rest for a while before leaving, but the latter couldn't help but have something on his mind.
In the morning, Xiao Yi didn't stay any longer, and said goodbye to Taoist Boyuan and headed for Qingyang Villa...
Qingyang Villa.
In the training area, Xing Yun Tan's body was releasing a violent aura of energy. The reason it had been able to maintain such power over the past few days was because of the help of the Qing Yang Divine Willow.
The Qingyang Divine Willow not far away was practicing with great concentration. Yesterday, Na Ruoyun had brought it back the Red Flame True Lotus, and it was using it to consolidate its own strength.
At this moment, Han Ziming, the other two family heads, and more than twenty clan elders were sitting cross-legged and practicing.
At this moment, Han Ziming suddenly opened his eyes, and a bad premonition inexplicably arose in his heart.
"Brother, what's wrong?"
Qi Yongyuan noticed something and asked.
Han Ziming was about to speak when Han Zicheng came hurriedly.
"Brother, something happened!"
Han Zicheng looked quite nervous.
At once, Nangong Ping and everyone else opened their eyes, stood up and came forward.
"A large number of strong men have appeared fifty kilometers to the east and sixty kilometers to the south. It has been confirmed that they are from Netherworld Villa!"
Han Zicheng said hurriedly.
“It’s finally here!!”
Han Ziming's eyes narrowed.
"Brother, I'm afraid it will be here soon!"
Qi Yongyuan frowned.
"Prepare for battle!"
Han Ziming waved his hand.
"Yes!"
Qi Yongyuan and the others all bowed with serious faces, and they were actually mentally prepared.
Soon, everyone dispersed, and the entire Qingyang Villa was in motion, with the shadow of a war looming overhead.
"I'll go with you."
Xing Yuntan said to Han Ziming.
"No hurry, let me see how the situation is. You have been consuming too much energy recently, so it is better not to act rashly."
Han Ziming was still relatively calm, because at this moment there were Xiao Yi's three fiancées and other powerful people at Qingyang Villa.
That day, Xiao Yi mistakenly thought that the strong men from Netherworld Villa were heading for Qingyang Villa, so he notified Ji Ranran, Xuanyuan Yunxi and others.
After that, when nothing happened, most of them returned, but they stayed for a while, which was also Xiao Yi's idea.
"Have you informed Xiao Yi?"
The aura of the Qingyang Divine Willow not far away changed.
"I'm afraid it's too late to notify you now. Senior, if we really can't hold on, please take Miss Ji and the others away as soon as possible and go find Xiao Yi."
Han Ziming said seriously.
"Ha ha……"
Qingyang Divine Willow laughed.
"Master Han, there is no need to feel so stressed. Xiao Yi has decided to protect you, so there is no reason for us to leave. Besides me, there is also Miss Chu."
"She is currently in seclusion to break through to the ninth level. I cannot disturb her at this time."
Han Ziming shook his head.
"Well, that's true."
The Qingyang Divine Willow responded.
"Go first. Ruoyun said Xiao Yi will be back today. Maybe he's on his way."
"it is good!"
Han Ziming nodded and said nothing more for a while.
When he left the training area, he happened to meet the women, children and young sons of the three major families, who were coming here under the leadership of Nangong Yuanming.
"Uncle Han."
Nangong Yuanming bowed.
"The owner of the village..."
A group of women and children stopped walking for a moment and looked at Han Ziming, their faces inevitably showing some nervousness.
"Everyone, rest assured. With us and Miss Ji and the others here, Qingyang Villa will definitely survive this crisis!"
Han Ziming comforted everyone and did not forget to tease a baby in a cradle, who giggled.
"Yuanming, go ahead."
Han Ziming finally patted Nangong Yuanming on the shoulder.
"Yes, I'll get everyone settled and leave right away!"
Nangong Yuanming nodded.
"Master, be careful..."
Several women and children could not help but speak, and then followed Nangong Yuanming.
When Han Ziming came outside, all the three major families, regardless of age or strength, lined up, and all of them were eager to fight!
"Master Han."
Ji Ranran and the other two came closer, there was no expression on their faces, and a strong aura emanated from their bodies, and they were all ready for battle.
"Three girls, today... please."
Han Ziming bowed and clasped his hands.
"Master Han, don't worry. Xiao Yi is not here, but we are here. We will do our best to protect Qingyang Villa just like him."
Xuanyuan Yunxi had a calm expression.
"Thank you!"
Han Ziming thanked him and was deeply moved.
When he noticed that many elderly people with chronic illnesses were lined up at the front of the formation, he couldn't help but feel a little confused.
"Xu'er, what's going on?!"
Han Ziming asked.
"Father, there is nothing we can do. They are very stubborn and don't want to go to the rear."
Han Mingxu explained.
"Brother, here we come!"
Qi Yongyuan came forward quickly.
Han Ziming looked into the distance and saw a large group of strong men appearing hundreds of meters away, flying towards him quickly.
"go!"
Han Ziming took the lead and everyone in the formation made way for him.
Ji Ranran and the other two, as well as Qi Yongyuan and others, all followed.
"The owner of the village..."
Some old men in the front row bowed and said that the aura of strength they exuded was not very strong.
"you……"
Han Ziming frowned, but he actually understood what these people's intentions were.
"Master, this battle is a crisis for our villa, but it is also a relief for us."
An old man said directly.
"We can't continue wasting our clan's cultivation resources, hehe."
Another old man echoed.
"What are you talking about! If it weren't for your hard work back then, would our villa be what it is today?!"
Han Ziming said seriously.
"No matter what, dying for the villa in the end is a blessing for us old guys."
An old man remained calm.
Han Ziming had a heavy expression on his face. Looking not far away, he saw a large number of elders and disciples of all levels of the Netherworld Villa approaching.
On the other side, there were even more top-level warriors approaching, forming a large black mass, and even the sky was darkening.
Seeing this scene, everyone in Qingyang Villa couldn't help but change their expressions slightly.
"Isn't it possible that all the people from Netherworld Villa have come out?"
"At least half or even more than half of the forces have been mobilized..."
Everyone was whispering in private, the shadow of a war looming over everyone's mind.