The inner hall of Xiaoyao Palace.

Xiang Fanchen, who has transformed into the ancestor of Xiaoyao, is sitting on the main seat. Under his left hand, the current palace master Tang Yanzheng is waiting respectfully aside.

In the hall, the original many decorations were now empty. In the center of the main hall, a giant eagle with a divine steed was sealed here.

The body of the giant eagle is wrapped with ghost head chains transformed by Heavenly Sin. Heavenly Sin not only blocks its wings, claws and other moving parts, but also continuously swallows up the power of heaven and earth and the true energy in its body that it can use, making it always

In a weak state.

Around the giant eagle, a group of people crowded around, constantly looking at the condor and muttering as they watched.

"This is that evil beast, even if it is chained, it is still so vicious~"

After all, the Thunder and Lightning Condor exists in the virtual realm. Even if it is suppressed by Heavenly Sin, it still exudes a terrifying aura in the eyes of a group of innate masters.

"Hmph, so what if you are ferocious? You haven't been tamed by the ancestors until you become submissive!"

"We must kill this evil beast to comfort the spirits of our dead brothers in heaven."

"No, if such a powerful beast can be tamed, it will definitely be even more powerful for my Xiaoyao Palace!"

There are actually people who are interested in the Thunder Condor.

…

In the hall, a group of innate masters from Xiaoyao Palace pointed around the Thunder Condor and discussed how to deal with it.

As if awakened by the noise below, above the main seat, Xiang Fanchen, who had closed his eyes to rest, opened his eyes.

Tang Yan, who was waiting aside, coughed heavily when he saw his ancestor opening his eyes:

"Ahem, be quiet, how inappropriate is it to make noise!"

After hearing the palace master's words and seeing that the ancestor had woken up, everyone in the audience immediately became quiet.

Looking around the hall, Xiang Fanchen shook his head slightly. The strength of Xiaoyao Palace was still too weak. No one except himself, the ancestor, could take action. No wonder Xiaoyao Palace was so quickly destroyed by the gods as soon as the ancestor Xiaoyao escaped.

The palace was swallowed up.

"Tang Yan, how is the situation in Qingzhou now?" Xiang Fanchen asked Tang Yan beside him.

"Back to my ancestors, we are facing enemies from both sides in Qingzhou, so it is quite difficult, especially on the Tianshen Mountain side. The opponent's Tu Yuanwei is very powerful, and Hefeng County has lost a large piece of land."

Tang Yan reported the latest news reported from the front line. Tianshen Palace has been honing its troops over the years and is strong. If Xiaoyao Palace had not relied on the terrain to resist, it would have been completely defeated.

"The situation at the Snow Eagle Sect is slightly better, but perhaps because of the Tianshen Palace, the Snow Eagle Sect has recently begun to increase its troops, and is vaguely preparing to quarrel with each other."

The Snow Eagle Sect has had conflicts with Xiaoyao Palace before, but it was always a small fight, but now it has gradually become a fight to the death.

"Hmm~"

Xiang Fanchen pondered slightly after hearing Tang Yan's report, and gently tapped the armrest with his slender fingers, making a crisp sound.

"The Tianshen Palace is easy to deal with. Now we have the best bargaining chip. As for the Snow Eagle Sect, if you dare to reach out, you must be prepared to have your hand cut off."

With this thunder eagle in hand, the Tianshen Palace is no longer a problem. Now Pei San is still on the way to fulfill his wish. His goal is only Mani Temple, and Xiaoyao Palace is just to pave the way to deal with Mani Temple.

As long as the problem of Tianshen Palace is solved, Snow Eagle Sect will be nothing more than scabies.

"Tang Yan, concentrate your firepower on the Snow Eagle Sect. My Xiaoyao Palace has been silent for a long time and it's time to take action." Xiang Fanchen ordered.

"Yes, ancestor!" Tang Yan took the order. He felt that the recent ancestor had changed a lot from the past. The previous ancestor would definitely become a coward when encountering such a thing.

Maybe it’s because the ancestor has recently achieved great success.

However, it is still comfortable to follow the current ancestor. After all, no one wants to have his backstage run away first if something happens, leaving him alone to face many dangers.

"I will repair a book later, and you send someone to send it to the Tianshen Palace for me! In addition, I will find a helper for you to deal with the Snow Eagle Sect this time, but this helper has a bad temper, so don't mess with him easily.

"

Xiang Fanchen thought for a while and decided to send Wu Zhui out. Since he came to Kyushu, it was time to send him out to run for a while. He didn't have time to take him out for a walk now, so he just let him go to the Qingzhou front line to roam.

"Yes, since the ancestor sent me a helper, I naturally respect it very much and will not conflict with him." Tang Yan was a little confused about the situation, but since the ancestor sent him to join him, it would be the best.

After explaining the matter, Xiang Fanchen looked at the other people in the hall:

"Whatever you are looking at, go back and practice. Otherwise, even if I ask you to deal with this condor, you will not be able to kill it. Get out!"

"Yes~"

Seeing that their ancestor was angry, everyone stopped watching the fun and immediately dispersed after saying yes.

…

After burning the incense, Xiang Fanchen put down the brush in his hand, raised his right hand, and made a move towards the Thunder Condor. A gray feather was pulled out from the Thunder Condor and floated in the air, with traces of thunder and lightning attached to it.

.

Attaching feathers that were harder than steel to the written letter, Xiang Fanchen handed the envelope to Tang Yan.

"Send this letter to Tianshen Palace. In addition, the helper I found for you has arrived and is just outside the door. You can go out."

"Yes!" Tang extended his hand and took the envelope, bowed respectfully, and then walked out the door.

He was very curious about the helpers mentioned by his ancestors. As the current palace master of Xiaoyao Palace, he was the strongest person under his ancestors. Where did the ancestors find the helpers? Could they be masters from other sects?

Taking big strides to the door, Tang Yan looked at the extremely powerful black BMW in front of him with a confused look on his face. This is my helper???

…

Ten days later.

Tianjin Palace.

Pei San, who looked like a middle-aged wealthy businessman, held the letter sent by the Snow Lotus Cult in his hand and was reading it carefully. There was an opened envelope in his hand, with a feather attached to it.

"Dad, what should we do now? Uncle Chen has been captured by Xiaoyao Palace."

The Snow Lotus Sect was the vanguard of the attack on Qingzhou, but since the Snow Lotus Sect had no masters in the virtual realm, Pei San asked the Thunder Condor to help her, but he never expected that the Thunder Condor would never return.

"Haha, I didn't expect that the old guy from Xiaoyao Palace had some tricks up his sleeve, and he actually captured Ah Chen."

Pei San dropped the letter in his hand and said calmly.

"Dad, what should we do now? Uncle Chen won't be in any danger, right?"

The leader of Snow Lotus was quite anxious. She had a very good relationship with the Thunder Condor, and the other party got into trouble trying to help her, which made her extremely uneasy.

"It's okay. Since the other party sent a letter indicating that he has no intention of breaking up with us, Achen will not be in danger." Pei San saw it quite clearly.

Snow Lotus Cult Leader: “That would be great!”

"Yes, but since the other party has proposed cooperation, let's see if they are qualified to cooperate with us. I will ask Ah Chao to assist you in handling this matter."

"Thank you dad!"
Chapter completed!