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Chapter 50 Zhennanguan

As the auction ended, Chen Daoxuan and the others left the auction house together.

Along the way, Chen Xianhe was in a low mood and said nothing.

Chen Daoxuan, who was unaware of it, couldn't comfort him, so he had to stay by his side quietly.

Wait until the Yunzhan Beast Cart walks to the Hongyin Feijian Store.

Chen Daoxuan whispered, "Uncle Thirteen, we're here."

"Oh, have you arrived?"

Just after going to the auction house, Chen Xianhe looked much older, with a hint of dusk in his eyes.

After three days of depression, Chen Xianhe recovered.

"Daoxuan, you have worried about it these days."

In the store, Chen Xianhe smiled at Chen Daoxuan with a reluctant expression and said.

Seeing Chen Xianhe taking the initiative to talk to him for the first time in the past three days, Chen Daoxuan quickly put down the things in his hand and breathed a sigh of relief: "Uncle Thirteen, as long as you have nothing to do!"

Hearing this, Chen Xianhe nodded.

Just as he helped Chen Daoxuan sort out the things in the store, Chen Daoxuan said calmly: "Uncle Thirteen, how could my Chen family make enemies with the Ye family in Cangzhou City?"

Logically speaking, the Ye family is the largest family in Cangzhou, and the ancestor Ye Wudao is even a famous Jindan monk.

Such a powerful immortal cultivation family, even the Zhou family dared not provoke him, so how could they make enemies with the small Chen family on Shuanghu Island?

When he heard this, Chen Xianhe's mood became a little excited again. He took a deep breath, slowly calmed down, and said in a low voice: "You must have heard of the Zhennan Pass Battle between Wanxinghai and Izumo's Kingdom fifty years ago?"

As a cultivator in Cangzhou, Chen Daoxuan has never heard of the famous Zhennan Pass Battle.

But at this time, he heard Chen Xianhe’s meaning, and this battle seemed to have another hidden truth.

As one of the seven immortal cities established by the Qianyuan Sword Sect in Izumo Kingdom, Zhennan Pass has always played a role in defending the southern front of Izumo Kingdom.

But just fifty years ago, this famous fairy city was actually lost due to the failure of the war.

It has to be said that this is a huge blow to the Qianyuan Sword Sect and the Wanxinghai monks who have been advancing for four hundred years.

Because of this, as the main guardian force, Cangzhou monks were often stabbed by monks from other states when walking in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Stars.

When Chen Daoxuan described the battle of Zhennan Pass as he knew, Chen Xianhe sneered.

"All nonsense!"

Chen Xianhe looked sarcastic, "All what you know is propaganda by Qianyuan Sword Sect. The real Zhennan Pass battle is not what you said, because..."

Chen Xianhe paused, "Because fifty years ago, I was a soldier who guarded Zhennan Pass!"

Speaking of this, the pain in Chen Xianhe's eyes flashed away.

"At that time, the Xuanqing Dao Alliance formed by the Xuanyang Sect and the Qing Hui Dao Sect dispatched a large army of monks to attack Zhennan Pass.

The other party dispatched nearly one million cultivators of all levels, and under the leadership of five Jindan real people, they launched an attack on Zhennan Xiancheng!

At that time, there was only one Jindan monk in our side who was in charge of Zhennan Xiancheng, which was the ancestor of the Ye family, Ye Wudao!"

Speaking of the name Ye Wudao, Chen Xianhe became excited again.

After a while, he continued to speak: "Even if the enemy has five Jindan real people and a army of millions of monks, there are more than one million monks in the Nanxian City of our town, plus a large city of moats. Even if it is not against the opponent, it will be safe until the reinforcements arrive, there is no problem!"

Speaking of this, Chen Xianhe's voice became painful again, "But Ye Wudao, who was greedy for life and death, was afraid of the power of the five Jindan real people on the enemy, and abandoned the city and fled!!!"

"Do you know? He actually used his escape card to abandon Zhennan Xiancheng in full view of everyone!"

Hearing this, Chen Daoxuan's fist couldn't help but clench his fists.

"Pity my millions of monks in Zhennan Pass, but I could not resist the fierce attack of the five Jindan real people from the enemy. In the end, Zhennan Pass was defeated, and my cultivators in Cangzhou were killed and captured, more than one million people!

I am the only one of the thirteen monks of the Chen Family Immortal Cultivator, but the others cannot even find their bodies. They can only place their tombs in the Chen Family Ancestral Hall!"

As he said that, tears as big as beans slid from Chen Xianhe's eyes, whose eyes were red.

When he heard this secret for the first time, Chen Daoxuan said angrily: "Does the Qianyuan Sword Sect care about this kind of incident that fears the enemy and flees?"

"Tube?"

Chen Xianhe shook his head, "Do you know why, in Zhennan Xiancheng, there is only Ye Wudao, the Golden Pill monk, who is in charge?"

Hearing this, Chen Daoxuan seemed to think of something.

Zhennan Pass has always been the pass with the least battles between Qianyuan Sword Sect and Izumo Kingdom.

In other words, if you are in this fairy city, you will not only not have much risk, but you will gain a lot of military achievements.

It is impossible to get such fatness if there is no one on Ye Wudao.

In order to take all his military achievements as his own, Ye Wudao even chose to guard Zhennan Pass alone.

But who would have thought that the Xuanqing Dao Alliance would choose to attack Zhennan Pass in surprise?

really.

Chen Xianhe explained in a deep voice: "Ye Wudao's biological father is the third elder of Qianyuan Sword Sect, the famous Yuanying True Lord!"

Hearing this, Chen Daoxuan finally figured out the causes and consequences of the fall of Zhennan Pass.

Chen Daoxuan opened his mouth and sighed: "Even so, if Qianyuan Sword Sect doesn't kill Ye Wudao, aren't you afraid that the cultivators on the battlefield of Izuyun Kingdom will lose all their morale?"

"Moran of the Army?"

Chen Xianhe shook his head, "How could you ask such a naive word? Do you think that the Qianyuan Sword Sect drives the Wanxinghai cultivator to rely on the morale of the army?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Daoxuan couldn't help but realize it.

Indeed, the Qianyuan Sword Sect controls the Wanxinghai cultivator, which does not rely on any morale of the army, but on naked interests.

If a casual cultivator wants to obtain cultivation resources, and wants to advance to the foundation building or even higher level, it is the best way to go to the battlefield of the Izumo Kingdom.

In the face of interests, what is the point of a runaway Jindan monk?

As for fairness, morality, and the grievances of those monks who died in the battle in Cangzhou, who would care?

Things that the earth could not do in the previous life, let alone in this cruel world of immortal cultivation.

Thinking of this, Chen Daoxuan fell silent.

He looked at Chen Xianhe with a vicissitudes of face and secretly swore in his heart that if he succeeded in his practice in the future, he would definitely seek justice for the twelve immortal cultivators of the Chen family and for the Thirteenth Uncle who had suffered hatred and torture over the years!

"After this incident, Qianyuan Sword Sect claimed that the war in Zhennan Pass failed, but the cultivators in Cangzhou knew in their hearts that this was not a failure in the war, but that Ye Wudao fled in fear!"

Chen Xianhe shook his head, "Forget it, you have heard of this today, so I just treat it as a dream. Don't worry about it. Ye family, we can't afford to offend it!"

As he said that, Chen Xianhe couldn't help but laugh at himself: "Maybe the Ye family doesn't know that they have an enemy like us on a small island in Guang'an Prefecture."

Hearing this, Chen Daoxuan couldn't help feeling a little depressed.
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