1523: C1523 Away from the earth race

C1523 Away from the earth race

Everyone left one by one, leaving only Feng Zhihe and his mother in the Clan Palace.

"Mother, I won't agree." Although Xue Yaner's words were soft, they were firm.

Looking at the stubborn daughter in front of him, Feng Zhihe felt a bit of pity. She gently caressed her daughter's hair and said gently: "Rest assured Yan'er, your grandfather is still a Patriarch. He will definitely not agree to this matter."

"Maybe!" Xue Yaner said faintly. After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked out of the clan hall. In her eyes, the look of yearning became even more intense. "Big Brother Ye Xiao, where are you? Yan'er ? "I missed you."

Watching his daughter leave in disappointment, Feng Zhihe's heart was filled with boundless anger. Her life had already become so complicated. She would never allow her daughter to become like that.

She stomped her feet and rushed into the depths of the palace. She wanted to know why such a thing would happen.

After a while, Feng Zhihe's figure appeared in a space that was shrouded in multicolored light. In front of her, was a tall middle-aged man; this man was Patriarch of Rosefinch Race, and also Feng Zhihe's father.

"Father!" Feng Zhihe's tone was a little cold, and the gaze she used to look at the man was even more complicated.

"Why didn't you just refuse? You know that neither Yan'er nor I will agree to such a thing." Feng Zhihe said coldly.

"Furthermore, Yan'er has the bloodline of the Ancestral Soul. Father, don't you know what that means? A peerless expert, a chance to make our clan even more powerful, is not it worth it for you to be tempted? " This was something that Feng Zhihe was extremely confused about. Although Xue Yaner was still young, but with the Rosefinch Race's nurturing, he would definitely become a peerless Ranker. How could Rosefinch Race give up such an opportunity?

In the face of Feng Zhihe's questioning, the Patriarch was unusually silent.

The father and daughter duo faced each other in silence. After a long while, the Patriarch finally said slowly: "The ancestral wood's life force is still slipping away, within ten thousand years, I'm afraid the ancestral wood will die."

He did not answer Feng Zhihe's question. Instead, he said something else.

However, it was precisely these words that caused Feng Zhihe's delicate body to abruptly shake. "The ancestral wood can actually only survive for another ten thousand years?" Feng Zhihe exclaimed.

The reason the power of the Rosefinch Race was so strong was because of it. The first was due to his powerful bloodline. On the other hand, it originated from the ancestral wood. The ancestral wood was the Rosefinch Race, the place where they relied on to survive. Once the ancestral wood crumbled, although the Rosefinch Race would still be able to survive, its power would definitely be greatly reduced. What was even more terrifying was that when the race's foundation breaks, he would no longer have the qualifications to stand at the peak.

Feng Zhihe finally understood why his father did not immediately reject White Tiger Race's ridiculous looking offer. It wasn't that he didn't care about Xue Yaner, or that he didn't want a Top Expert to appear in his clan. However, this would take too long.

The current Xue Yaner, even though his cultivation speed wasn't slow, had only reached the level of someone who had just entered the Yuan Shen. The further one went along the path of cultivation, the slower and more difficult it became. Even though ten thousand years wasn't a short amount of time, it was simply not enough for Xue Yaner to reach the peak.

Moreover, even if he could wait until she grew up, so what? The ancestral wood had collapsed and its foundation was severed. With just one person, he couldn't reverse the situation!

Other than that, the friction between White Tiger Tribe and himself had become even more intense. This kind of battle would severely drain the power of the Rosefinch Race and cause the ancestral wood to be defeated, becoming even more intense. Not to mention removing the danger, it could at least alleviate the situation of the clan and let the ancestral wood last longer. This was extremely difficult.

Other than these reasons, there were also many people in the Rosefinch Race who did not wish for Xue Yaner to mature. One Feng Zhihe was already something they were worried about. If another invincible expert appeared, that would not be something they would be willing to see.

And using Xue Yaner to relieve the clan's pressure would also eliminate the danger. This was killing two birds with one stone. This was also the reason why Elder of Clan would agree without even considering Xue Yaner's decision when they were in the Great Clan Palace.

Under all this pressure, even as a Patriarch, how could he dare to make a decision? If one was not careful, the race would be in danger of destruction.

Feng Zhihe pursed her bright red lips. In her heart, she naturally didn't agree with him. But he didn't know how to refute that.

"No matter what, I will not agree to this matter. As for the matter of the ancestral wood's vitality, there might be a way. Yan'er and I will work hard for that. " With that, Feng Zhihe turned and left.

"Humph!" When Feng Zhihe's figure disappeared, Patriarch suddenly snorted coldly, "Do you think my Rosefinch Race has no other way!? If the matter is critical and the entire clan perishes, I will let you all know that the dignity of my Rosefinch Race is not to be trampled upon! "

Three days of time passed in a flash. Ye Xiao woke up from her quiet cultivation: today, it was already the time to leave.

Xuan Hongfei, Huang Zhe and Qiao Junhu had already left under Ye Xiao's orders. They were sent to where Ling Zhan was at. The Heavenly Spirit Race occupied the biggest realm of the Ling Meng star field. Ling Zhan wanted to develop his subordinates' strength and needed their help.

Standing up, Ye Xiao walked towards the palaces. The Ancestor was also considered to be a part of the Heaven Shocking Pavilion, so when Ye Xiao was about to leave, there was naturally a need to inform him.

Stepping into the palaces, Ye Xiao saw the Loess Ancestor who had just awoken from his cultivation.

"Why is the pavilion master here today?" The Loess Ancestor was surprised.

Ye Xiao laughed and sat down facing the Loess Ancestor, "Ancestor, you should be aware of what has happened in Earthly Race. That's why I need to leave the Hou Tu World. "0

The expression of the Loess Ancestor changed slightly. He was not aware of these things. He had only heard of the news of Ye Xiao leaving.

"Does Pavilion Master need I to accompany you?" After hesitating for a moment, the Loess Ancestor said.

"Thank you, Ancestor. However, I will have the Snow Martial Uncle take care of me. There is actually no need for Ancestor to follow us. " Ye Xiao shook his head and rejected.

Pausing, Ye Xiao continued: "Currently, the entire Lingmeng galaxy is not at peace, and this is even more so. Therefore, Ancestor only needed to continue accumulating power in the Hou Tu World. If anything happens, I will send a message to Ancestor. I have already talked to the Ancestor about it, so if there is any danger, I can ask the Earthly Race for help. "

After a long period of silence, the Loess Ancestor slowly nodded, "Pavilion Master, this trip of yours must be for the Azure Dragon to descend into the ocean. I is waiting to hear the day that Pavilion Master's name spreads across the world!"

No one knew better than the Loess Ancestor about Ye Xiao's ability and talent. Therefore, he had no doubt that Ye Xiao would one day soar into the sky.

The two chatted for a while, then Ye Xiao left and headed straight for Xue Qiantian's palaces. He had talked with Tu Xun and the others before, but this time, there was no need to say goodbye.

"Is everything ready?" Xue Qiantian asked indifferently.

Ye Xiao nodded slightly. Indeed, it was time to leave.

"Good!" Then let's go! " With that, a white light enveloped Ye Xiao and the world of the two disappeared from the palaces.

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