Tang Xiaoxuan narrowed his eyes, a hint of seriousness flashing in his gaze, then snorted coldly: "Swallowing up the Fox Wolf, on the brink of Ancient Jin, bordering the Night King Ancient Race.

That guy also has this power of enchantment, and within the Insect Race, he is indeed a disaster.

Thus, it seems, this layout is far-reaching, linking together into a line, the scheme is not small.

This seat must make the Night King Ancient Race calm down, at least to stand before my clan, and play the role of vanguard."

Just a moment ago, he was confident, but now he is already pondering.

As the clan leader of the Formless Ancient Race, he is both courageous and cautious.

Tang Xiaoxuan... will not make mistakes, nor can he afford to make mistakes.

Cultivators are never a group of people who only cultivate power without brains. Their thinking will enhance as their realm ascends.

Mortals use strategies to condense grand momentum; Cultivators, besides using strategies, more often... use techniques.

All kinds of strange techniques, mysterious and unusual techniques. Grand momentum woven within, truly, when facing magical battles face-to-face, facing blades face-to-face, that is after many considerations have been fought through!

...

The dusk deepens.

When the night sky fully darkened, several figures suddenly appeared like ghosts from the darkness, seated on both sides of the banquet.

Tang Xiaoxuan clapped his hands, and instantly female cultivators presented teas and delicacies, gracefully began to dance.

Everyone here has lived keenly, no need to communicate intentions through words.

However, the clan leader of the Night King Ancient Race, the Elder being willing to come, actually sensed something amiss, just lacking a slight opportunity.

Tang Xiaoxuan came, the opportunity arrived.

After several rounds of drinks, Tang Xiaoxuan dismissed the dancing female cultivators, focused on the high-ranking Night King Ancient Race members, whose eyes were wrapped in black cloth, bodies clad in green robes, and simply asked: "Brothers fighting with brothers, are you inviting a neighboring invasion?"

The clan leader and Elder of the Night King Ancient Race both remained silent, merely letting out heavy breaths.

Tang Xiaoxuan said: "I see a great disaster looming, why don't both of you compare who kills the most enemies."

The clan leader of the Night King Ancient Race is named Ye Wuzheng, and the Elder is named Ye Suiyun, both are in the early stage of Divine Infant.

Ye Suiyun suddenly asked: "Where will the disaster arise?"

Tang Xiaoxuan replied: "From the west."

Ye Suiyun frowned and said: "The Vilan Insect Race? What do they want to do by invading? Are they..."

He hesitated and still directly said: "Want to get a share of the Ice Mirror Soul Threshold?

But this threshold is within our ancient clan territories, who among them dares to come alone?

As for the whole clan invasion, is it necessary?"

Ye Wuzheng suddenly said: "If there's really any movement, destroying the ancient teleportation array will suffice, we can repair it again when we want to."

Ye Suiyun said: "Ye Wuzheng, are you crazy? On the Ancient Jin land, there are many Sects, our scattered disciples over there are still present! Are you cultivating to the point of being cold-blooded and ruthless, not caring about anything?"

Ye Wuzheng used a hoarse strange voice to say: "I only said to destroy if there's movement, never did I say to destroy it now.

You can urgently summon the clan disciples back, and then send people to guard the ancient teleportation array. If the Insect Race really makes a move, then just remove something from the teleportation array, making it impossible for them to teleport.

Elder... why are you anxious?"

Ye Suiyun squinted his eyes, suppressing his anger, said: "Do you suspect I'm instigating internal strife within the Sect?"

Ye Wuzheng fell silent, then shook his head. No matter what, the Elder is, after all, the Elder of the Night King Ancient Race, he trusts the loyalty to the clan.

Ye Suiyun saw him shaking his head, his expression relaxed a bit, then said: "According to the clan leader's words, I'll personally sit at the ancient teleportation array, with this... Is the clan leader satisfied?"

A Divine Infant powerhouse guarding the ancient teleportation array is completely using a bull to kill a chicken.

Certainly it can be said as "one man guards the pass, ten thousand are unable to cross."

The air suddenly fell silent.

Tang Xiaoxuan suddenly smiled and said: "Having Elder Suiyun personally guard, it's truly foolproof.

As for the dispute between the two, if persuasion from this seat is already ineffective, then why not talk after the Ice Mirror Soul Threshold.

Also saving from being exploited in this troubled autumn by those with evil intentions, would that be fine?"

Ye Wuzheng slowly nodded and said: "This gesture from the Formless Ancient Race, I won't forget it."

Tang Xiaoxuan said: "Our two clans are extremely close, we are like lips dying then teeth cold."

"Good!"

Ye Wuzheng praised and then looked at Ye Suiyun, said, "What does the Elder think?"

Ye Suiyun said: "Being one clan, there's no need to argue."

Ye Wuzheng said: "Since the clan leader of the Formless Ancient Race has stepped in, it must not be trivial. Then quickly summon the clan disciples to retreat from Ancient Jin Land, as for the ancient teleportation array, please trouble the Elder to check."

"Good."

Ye Suiyun succinctly responded.

Ye Wuzheng suddenly sighed and said: "I don't know what you saw in your youth that made your temperament change greatly, opposite to mine in ideas, no longer engaged in arduous cultivation, but turned to indulgence. You not only indulge yourself but also lead a large number of younger disciples to indulge."

Ye Suiyun was silent for a moment, said: "Just seeing too much death, and feeling one day you and I will also die, so why not indulge more?"

Ye Wuzheng said: "This is fear!"

Ye Suiyun said: "Fear can also make people stronger, my divine power is different from yours, isn't this brought by differing ideas?"

Ye Wuzheng nodded, said: "Perhaps you're right, a clan indeed can hold multiple voices."

The two exchanged views, evidently speaking further, then separated in a burst of rainbow light.

Only two people remained at the banquet.

Tang Xiaoxuan said: "All are smart people, one point and they understand.

I came, they took it seriously, the crisis naturally resolved.

With the ancient teleportation array cut off, even if the Vilan Insect Race have great ability, they shouldn't think of coming here."

Song Yan:...

Tang Xiaoxuan smilingly patted his shoulder and said: "Don't be frustrated, after the Ice Mirror Soul Threshold is resolved, I'll set up a scheme, help you attract the opportunity. You eat one bite at a time, and do things one at a time."

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