Just six days ago, Wujiabao's enemy Kaitianzhai suddenly led people to knock on the door. Originally, there was no great disparity in power between the two families, but there were many unknown people involved in the siege.
When Wujiabao went up to fight, they suffered heavy casualties. There were not only dozens of Lingzong masters, but also a Lingwang who was in charge. In the end, they could only rely on the large formation to support them.
If it weren't for this flying wing, he might not even have a chance to ask for help, "Pavilion Master Chen, please save our Wujiabao for Yun'er's sake..."
Chen Xuan sighed slightly, took the letter, opened it and took a look at it, then turned and left with red eyes, "Let him have a good rest first..."
He came to Yanliang's refining room, lingered for a while, and then walked in, looking at his daughter quietly, "Yun'er..."
Yun'er felt something strange about her father, so she hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Dad, what's wrong with you today? But what happened?"
Chen Xuan silently raised his hand and handed the letter over, with an unclear look on his face.
Yun'er took the letter with confusion and hurriedly opened it and read it. Suddenly her hands trembled and tears flowed out unconsciously, "This is the letter left by my mother..."
Chen Xuan nodded, the sadness on his face still lingering, "Wujiabao is now in danger of being destroyed, and we have already asked for help. Do you want to save me or not?"
Yun'er never knew what to do, so she turned around and threw herself into Yan Liang's arms and cried loudly, "Brother Yan Liang, what do you think I should do..."
Sooner or later, Yan Liang couldn't get around this matter, so Chen Xuan simply told the past story slowly. It turned out that the two families still had a huge love and resentment entanglement.
Yun'er's mother is Wu Xiaoyao, the eldest daughter of Wujiabao. No one has ever mentioned her because there is still a secret in it.
Back then, her father and mother were in love with each other and had already reached the point of discussing marriage. However, the two people who were supposed to be happily together changed due to the rapid decline of Tianbao Pavilion.
Wujiabao itself is not weak, so naturally it wants to find a stronger force than Tianbao Pavilion to marry, so it uses various means to force the two to break up.
Wu Xiaoyao was a filial daughter. In order not to make her parents sad and disappointed, she had no choice but to break up with Chen Xuan with regret. However, the two were already close to each other and found out that she was pregnant.
She was also a beautiful woman with a childlike face and big breasts, so she was naturally pursued by many people. The Wu family soon became a powerful family in the Wei Dynasty.
But in order to conceal this past incident, Yun'er was finally born prematurely, so that she was born with some deficiencies, and Tianbao Pavilion was not allowed to mention it to anyone afterwards.
After hearing this, Yan Liang sneered, "Now that the disaster is approaching, we think of our Tianbao Pavilion. It seems that this time it will be very difficult. Even the big forces of the Wei Dynasty can't deal with it..."
Yun'er sighed slightly. She hadn't enjoyed maternal love in so many years, and she didn't even have contact. At this moment, she didn't want her relatives around her to take huge risks, "Brother Yanliang, then we won't..."
Yan Liang covered his mouth before he finished speaking, "Resentment is resentment, but we must be saved. Not only can we be saved, but we must also show strong strength... Let them even regret it in their intestines... Without my good Yun'er How can they survive?"
Yun'er bit her lips tightly and stared at him with tears in her eyes. Then she couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Chen Xuan's frowning eyebrows relaxed, "The opponent is obviously well prepared, and his superficial strength is not weaker than that of ordinary sects. If he comes to rescue him, how does Liang'er think he should arrange it... …”
A cold light flashed in Yan Liang's eyes, "Tianbao Pavilion only needs to send out Lingzong practitioners. I will arrange the rest. You go first, and I will follow after making arrangements..."
After saying that, he left the refining room and jumped up. The golden boy quickly flew to catch him, and quickly disappeared into the sky with a flutter of wings.
A series of sound transmissions were sent out, and several figures from the Tiangong Sect quietly disappeared into the sect.
Soon after, more than a hundred people from Longhu Mountain boarded the flying boat and flew towards Xingcang City at full speed.
Xingcang City was the largest city in the eastern part of the Wen Dynasty. Because it was close to the Wei Dynasty and several small countries, there were more people coming and going, and commerce and trade prospered.
It takes six days to take the Longhutang flying boat, and about five days to take the own flying boat.
Wujiabao is located in Xingcang City, more than a hundred miles northwest of the main city.
Yan Liang took Zeng Youhui and Wu Xinghuai on the Golden Boy, which was much faster than the flying boat, and soon caught up with the dozen or so people from Tianbao Pavilion.
He took Yun'er and took the first step. The golden boy roared and quickly disappeared from the sky.
The elder of Wujiabao was completely shocked. He was originally worried that it would be too late, but seeing the speed of the golden boy, he felt relieved again, "This must be Young Master Yanliang, he is indeed a soul cultivator, now I am Wu The castle can be saved..."
Chen Xuan nodded and said lightly: "This is all thanks to Yun'er..."
Several people sat cross-legged on the golden boy's back and practiced quietly. Two days passed quickly.
Outside Wujiabao, it was already a mess, with corpses scattered everywhere. The blood had dyed the ground red, and a strong smell of blood could be smelled miles away.
Hundreds of people have tightly surrounded them, and various attacks continue to fall on the defensive light curtain of the formation, causing waves to tremble.
A tall man in his forties with a rough face stood in front of the formation holding a spear and sneered: "Wu Chengye, you must have never thought that this day would come to Wujiapu, right?"
This person is Wei Xian, the leader of Kaitian Village. He has a cultivation level of the second level of the Spirit King. He has mastered the middle-level Earth-level skill "Kaitian Spear Technique".
Inside the light curtain, a man in his fifties, with a pale face and blood at the corners of his mouth, was sitting cross-legged on the formation eye, inputting spiritual power towards the formation eye with all his strength. He was Wu Chengye, the master of Wujiabao.
At this time, his face became even more ugly when he heard this, "Humph, don't be proud, you can't even think of breaking through my great formation..."
There are hundreds of people behind him. They have burned their essence and blood several times in the past few days and have been struggling to support the formation. A large number of spiritual stones are piled on top of the formation.
Wei Xian glanced at him lightly, "Haha, today I am going to break your turtle shell and destroy everyone in Wujiabao, young and old."
After speaking, he waved his hand, and several large throwers suddenly appeared in the distance, with yellow-green flames burning fiercely in the baskets of the throwers.
This flame looked unremarkable from a distance, but it made Wu Chengye feel frightened. He hurriedly shouted: "No, this is a soul-devouring fire. Everyone, please resist it with all your strength!"
As the words fell, several fireballs were thrown from a distance, hitting the huge defensive light screen and shattering.
The yellow-green flames clung to the light screen and burned violently.
The large array of light curtains swayed for a while, and then became thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye. At this speed, the spiritual energy on the light curtains would be consumed in a short time.
