1798. Chapter 1798 Broken Blade Storm

In the quiet palace of the Shengrong family, Sheng Ronggao knelt on the ground.

Sitting above him was an old man with a white beard who closed his eyes and meditated, a yang god who had lived for who knows how many years.

However, the life span of Yang Shen is not endless.

He has reached the age of death when all his energy has been exhausted.

"Are you saying that two Canglan Sect disciples are going to enter the interior of the Divine Sword?"

"Yes, ancestor!" Sheng Ronggao was a little trembling when facing his ancestor, and did not dare to say another word.

"My Shengrong family has some status in Broken Blade City, but within the entire area under the jurisdiction of the Canglan Sect, it is insignificant."

"According to your description, these two disciples probably have extremely high status in the sect. They are unmatched by the disciples sent by our family to the sect."

"Such people deserve our investment and provide them with all possible conveniences."

The white-bearded Yang Shen murmured, and at the end of the sentence, his eyes shone brightly, as if he had caught an opportunity.

"Take my token and take them there."

The white-bearded Yang Shen threw a token to Sheng Ronggao.

"Thank you, ancestor!" Sheng Ronggao received the token, thanked him respectfully, and went to find Lin Yun and the others.

"The geniuses from the Canglan Sect came to see the magic sword. They must know something. There are also strong men from the Yangshen realm who followed."

"Obviously, they didn't just come up with the idea when they arrived at Broken Blade City. They also used this method to get close to my Shengrong family."

"Although they hid it from almost everyone in Broken Blade City, I saw through it at a glance. My years were not in vain."

"My Shengrong family is becoming increasingly lonely in Broken Blade City. This time may be an opportunity. As long as I can take a step forward, I will have thousands of years of life and can protect my family for a longer time!"

"Haha~~~For myself and my family, no matter how high their status is, I will still take advantage of him! As long as his life is not harmed, the senior officials of the Canglan Sect will not be able to kill me."

"That's it!"

As the white-bearded Yang Shen said, he disappeared into the palace and quietly headed to where Lin Yun and the others were going.

…

In the city lord's mansion, two Yang gods were sitting together, drinking and chatting.

"I didn't expect that all the masters from the Ye Mo Celestial Palace would appear in a small place like mine."

"My young master is now also a disciple of the Canglan Sect. He is going to the Chijin Mountain for training. I will come over and keep an eye on him secretly to avoid any accidents!"

"This is what it should be. Although the sect is powerful, there are still things that are beyond our reach. What's more, the young master of Tiangong is still a disciple of Canglan Sect."

"Thank you City Lord for your generosity!"

"This is a small matter! However, I have a request."

"The city lord just says it's okay!"

"Your young master is going to Chijin Mountain. I have a treasure here that comes from Chijin Mountain. I want to give it to your young master."

"I'm afraid the city lord didn't give it to my young master for free."

"What the deacon said is right, I have a request from Ye Mo Tiangong."

"No matter what the city lord asks for, I can't be the master. I need to ask my son for this matter."

"Please also ask the deacon to introduce me to you."

"That's easy to say. My young master has gone to the Shengrong family for business. When he comes out, I will introduce him to the city lord."

"Thank you! I respect you, sir!"

…

But the Litong family was turned upside down.

"Someone actually openly killed an important member of my Litong family. Even if he is protected by the Yang God Realm, he can't do it!"

The head of the Litong family was furious. In recent years, his Litong family has grown rapidly and has become the largest family in Broken Blade City.

He even believed that in the near future, the entire Broken Blade City would be under the control of his Litong family.

Although he is just a mortal god, he is Litong and rich.

Money can make the world go round.

He can use money to hire Yang Shenjing.

In terms of cultivation, he is not as good as those who are stronger than him, but in terms of making money, those powerful people are far inferior to him.

He needs strong people to protect his Litong family, and powerful people also need the Litong family, a continuous money-making machine.

Everyone gets their own place and lives in peace.

And a powerful person is driven by his money.

"Mr. Dong Er, you have to help me, the Litong family, say this!"

The head of the Litong family asked the powerful Yang Shen next to him.

"A little holy emperor, killing him can only kill an ant!" Mr. Dong Er said proudly, twirling his beard.

"Thank you sir!" The head of the Litong family said respectfully to Mr. Dong Er.

But he also understood that things were not that simple. Although Mr. Dong Er agreed readily, he also asked for a cruel price.

"It's just that that kid is an important disciple of the Canglan Sect after all. If you kill him, the Canglan Sect will definitely pursue him." Mr. Dong Er said slowly and quietly.

"This is for sure. Whatever you want to do, sir, just ask." The head of the Litong family was blackmailed and could only endure it.

He must get angry.

It's not that the dead Li Tongteng is very important in the family.

But he felt that the Litong family was in crisis.

Someone openly provoked his Litong family, which would have a huge impact on the future of his Litong family.

If the reaction is weak this time, the opponent will reach out to the Litong family with more vicious hands.

Therefore, the Litong family must fight back with the most violent means.

Mr. Dong Er: "Of course, this kind of thing cannot be settled. I also have friends in Canglan Sect. However, it will probably take a lot of money to shut their mouths!"

The head of the Litong family: "Sir, just tell me. No matter how much you need, our Litong family will pay for it."

Mr. Dong Er: "Your son's life was bought by someone for 40 million, so the head of the family will pay twice the price. In addition, everything on that kid belongs to me."

The head of the Litong family felt a chill in his heart. This price was too high, almost one-fifth of the total wealth of his Litong family.

But he finally gritted his teeth and agreed. After doing this, Mr. Dong Er would be tied to his Litong family forever.

Moreover, as long as the reputation of the Litong family is spread, some people will do business with them.

On the contrary, if he endured this time, the business would at least drop by half, and the loss would be more than 80 million Fantasy Gold God Coins.

"Okay! As you say, sir." The head of the Litong family gritted his teeth.

Mr. Dong Er: "Pay half first, I will go to the outside of Shengrong Family to guard."

After the head of the Litong family paid 40 million Fantasy Gold God Coins, Mr. Dong Er left.

"You Shengrong family, your decline is a fact. Do you think you can make a comeback by relying on the genius disciples of Canglan Sect?"

"It takes time for a genius to grow. I won't give you time."

"When Mr. Dong Er succeeds, I will also get most of your Shengrong family's assets in Duanren City!"

The head of the Litong family said with hatred, and he was also ready to go. He wanted to stir up a storm in Duanren City.

...

Lin Yun, Ye Hua and Situ Mingzhu followed Sheng Ronggao to the place where the broken divine sword was inserted into the ground.

The three stood on the cliff and watched the ground around the divine sword crack and form a vast abyss.

Endless sword energy clashed and whistled, even a god realm could be strangled.

Confused and not knowing where the entrance is, entering easily will lead to death.

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