651: C651 Chapter 651 Long Yin Tribe

C651 Chapter 651 Long Yin Tribe

Then, under the supervision of a few guards, Yang Xuan was brought into the palace.

The palace was grand and magnificent, similar to the place where the ancient emperors went to court. On both sides of the palace stood civil and military officials. On the opposite side of the stairs, there was a chair made of white tiger skin. On the chair sat an old man with white hair and sharp eyes. He must be the tribe leader of the Long Yin tribe.

The officials on both sides looked at Yang Xuan with curiosity and hostility.

Third Uncle took a step forward and cupped his hands, "Reporting to the tribe leader, this outsider used a huge kite to descend from the sky and was captured by Princess Yun and I. Please send the tribe leader down!"

Third Uncle was obviously protecting Yun. She had just opened her mouth when Third Uncle glared at her. She could only shut her mouth, her face filled with anxiety and worry.

The patriarch stared at Yang Xuan for a moment and said in a deep voice, "What is your purpose for coming here? Is it a spy sent by the outside world? Our Hidden Dragon Clan has been hiding in this world for more than four hundred years. Don't tell me that your Great Ming Dynasty hasn't decided to let us go? "

Yang Xuan smiled bitterly. He really didn't know how to answer such a weird question. It took him a long time to organize his words. He replied. "This... How should I put it? Firstly, I am not a spy. Secondly, the Great Ming Dynasty that you mentioned has been dead for nearly 400 years."

"The outside world is completely different from the past. It focuses on harmony and democracy. Furthermore, I estimate that there are no more than 10 people who know about your Hidden Dragon Clan."

When these words were spoken, everyone was shocked.

Third Uncle angrily said, "Little brat, your mouth is full of nonsense. Reporting to the clan head, these outsiders are all sinister and cunning. Their words must not be believed!"

"Why don't we directly throw him into the Sword Furnace to comfort our ancestors' souls in heaven!"

The tribe leader raised his hand. "There's no hurry!"

After saying that, he looked at Yang Xuan and asked, "You said Da Ming has already fallen, do you have proof?"

Yang Xuan thought for a moment and said, "Your Long Yin Clan has a few thousand years of history. The man who lived the longest in the feudal dynasty was only 400 years."

"Think about it. Since the establishment of Da Ming, it has been more than 600 years. In such a long time, isn't it normal for it to be destroyed?"

"After Da Ming, a dynasty called Qing Dynasty was also destroyed. Now, it is an era of democracy. It is completely different from before."

The moment these words came out, all of the officials began to whisper amongst themselves.

"What he said seems to be true!"

"It has been more than six hundred years. No dynasty has been able to survive for that long."

"Could it be that Da Ming really died?"

The chief frowned. After pondering for a moment, he spoke again, "Although what you said is very reasonable, can you give us actual proof?"

Yang Xuan had never thought that he would one day face this kind of problem. He could not help but go crazy.

"Reporting to father!"

At this moment, Ah Yun suddenly said, "Father, I think what he said is true."

"Oh? What basis?"

The patriarch hurriedly asked.

Ah Yun replied, "I've read some ancient books. The image of a Ming character is drawn on them."

"But from the way this person dressed, it doesn't seem to be the same as Da Ming's. So what he said should be true."

At this moment, Third Uncle said, "Those people are sinister and cunning, perhaps they are deliberately dressed like this to confuse us?"

Ah Yun shook her head, "Other than this, I have other evidence."

After saying that, she walked in front of Yang Xuan and said in a suppressed voice, "Big brother, give me that camera of yours."

Yang Xuan was stunned and immediately understood what the other party meant. He hurriedly took out his phone and handed it over, sighing in his heart that he had never thought of this.

Ah Yun picked up the phone and said to the patriarch, "With this thing, it can prove that what he said is true."

The people beside her all revealed puzzled and curious expressions.

One of them said, "Princess Yun, this Little Square looks rather strange. However, just this thing alone can't prove that what he said is true."

Ah Yun smiled and said to the entire court of literature, "All of you stand there and don't move. I'll perform a magic trick for everyone first."

After saying that, she turned on the camera and aimed it at the officials. With a click, she pressed the shutter.

"Look at what this is."

Ah Yun smiled as she handed the phone to the person who spoke earlier.

The person looked at the screen in puzzlement. When he saw the scene on the screen, he was so frightened that he cried out in alarm. He trembled and staggered a few steps back, almost falling to the ground.

The rest of the people did not know what had happened and also hurried forward to take a look. When they saw their own situation on the screen, they were also so frightened that they gasped.

An old civil servant with white hair and beard immediately ran to the patriarch and said in a panic, "Patriarch, be careful. This thing can suck people's souls!"

The entire Imperial Court was thrown into chaos.

"All of you shut up!"

The patriarch's personality was much more composed than ordinary people. After taking the phone from Ah Yun and looking at the screen, he similarly revealed a surprised expression.

However, he quickly calmed down and asked, "What is this thing?"

Ah Yun smiled and said, "I heard from Big... I heard from this outsider that this is called high-tech and not some kind of soul-sucking demonic technique."

"Father, think about it. If Da Ming was still around, would these things exist?"

The patriarch lowered his head and pondered for a while. He then stared at Yang Xuan and sized him up for a long time. Suddenly, he said with an excited expression, "Could it be that Da Ming is really dead?"

Yang Xuan nodded, "So I am not a spy at all. I just came here to find out one thing."

As he was about to take out the tadpole-shaped script from his pocket, a swordsman suddenly ran in from outside. "Chief, the people of the Fanmo clan are here!"

"What?"

The patriarch was so shocked that he stood up and asked, "How many people are there?"

That person replied, "The exact number is not clear. There is a large densely-packed area outside the city gate. It seems like they have come out in full force this time. Moreover, the patriarch of the Desolate Clan has also come. He is currently cursing under the city gate!"

The patriarch's face turned serious, "Pass on my order. Gather all the guards to prepare to meet the enemy. The rest of you follow me to the city gate!"

The group of people hurriedly headed towards the city gate in a grandiose manner.

Perhaps because of the urgency of the matter, they ignored Yang Xuan. Ah Yun took advantage of the chaos to pull Yang Xuan to the side and said in a suppressed voice, "Big brother, take advantage of the chaos and get out from the back door. Then find a place to hide!"

Yang Xuan smiled and said, "Even if I leave temporarily, I won't be able to find a way out in a short period of time. Isn't it still on your territory? Why don't you let me follow you to the city wall to take a look. I have never seen ancient people fight in a war with my own eyes. "

A'Yun bit her lips, "That's fine too. However, in a while, you should be more careful. If we send out our full force this time, I'm afraid it will be very difficult to deal with them!"

The previously peaceful and peaceful street was now in complete chaos.

The civilians here did not differentiate between old and young. After learning that the enemy had invaded, they hurriedly took out their Longsword from their homes and rushed towards the city gate.0

Yang Xuan followed Ah Yun to the city wall and saw a large number of armored soldiers below. They were dressed similar to the people of the Hidden Dragon Clan. The only difference was that these people did not hold the Longsword in their hands. Instead, they were holding shiny curved blades.

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