Peerless God of War

"This dragon bone is quite useful. You can keep it for the little dragon."

On the dangerous peaks on both sides of Jingbian City, Chen Xiao casually opened up a cave in the mountain. As a temporary cave, it was also a quiet place for meditating and practicing.

From this place, you can see the mountains and small mountains at a glance. Not only can you overlook the movements of the entire Jingbian City, but you can also control the Dragon Locking Killing Formation at any time, which is foolproof.

After sorting it out, Chen Xiao put away the materials given by the third prince, but felt somewhat clear in his heart.

"It seems that the third prince wants to win over me and support him. He is willing to give up these treasures. If possible, it is not impossible to help him once or twice."

Chen Xiao thought in his mind.

As the old saying goes, if you take someone softly, he took a lot of good things from the third prince.

He always keeps these favors in his heart and will never forget them.

"Some of the materials in hand can be swallowed directly and used for practice to strengthen one's own combat power. However, most of them need to be mixed into medicine to make elixirs to maximize their effectiveness."

Chen Xiao knew it well and didn't worry about it anymore.

If he wanted to refine alchemy, the Xuandan Sect monks would be the best at it, but right now he didn't have the time and couldn't leave for a while.

Shaking his head to get rid of these distracting thoughts, he meditated peacefully and began to practice quietly.

"Now that it's here, make peace with it and take care of the matters at hand first."

…

Inside the residence of the Zheng family.

"Dad, is the Third Prince really open to the outside world and no longer monitors me?"

Zheng Long looked happy, feeling quite lucky to have survived the disaster. He paced back and forth. He had been worried for so long. Today he could finally breathe a sigh of relief and save his life.

Zheng Yuanwu sighed and said, "Well, the third prince just told me personally that he would no longer monitor me. This gives our family a way to survive."

At this point, Zheng Long's expression froze, "A way to survive? What is the third prince's order?"

Of course he knew that the third prince was by no means a good person. A prince who dared to kill the nine Fan Ren clans casually was definitely a ruthless master.

Maybe the third prince is not qualified to deal with Prince Zhan, but if he has to deal with a powerful family like them, he will definitely be able to do it without any difficulty.

For this reason, the Zheng family has been dormant for so long, trembling with fear, not daring to move at all, just hoping that the third prince would show mercy and show mercy, and today they finally got the chance.

Having said this, Zheng Yuanwu looked at Zheng Long with a complicated look on his face.

"Long'er, what level of cultivation are you at now?"

Zheng Long was a little surprised, why Zheng Yuanwu suddenly asked about this, but he still replied: "My child is stupid, all the family's cultivation resources are used on me, and now I am only at the middle stage of Tribulation Immortal, and my strength is far from enough."

Zheng Yuanwu nodded and said: "Middle stage of Tribulation Immortal? It's not too low. It can afford a family."

Hearing this, Zheng Long's expression changed drastically. This was the first time Zheng Yuanwu said such words to him, which clearly meant that he was explaining the aftermath.

"Dad, what happened? Why do you say such depressing words?"

Zheng Long panicked a little.

Zheng Yuanwu sighed and said: "You should know that although the Third Prince opened his eyes and gave me a way to survive, this way of survival is paved with the lives of our people. Do you understand?"

"this……"

Hearing this, Zheng Long's face turned white as he understood something.

"Dad, you mean the Krishna Sect?"

"Yes, it seems that you are very smart, not stupid at all. You can think of this so quickly. Dad, I am very happy. But dad is in pain now. What do you think I should do?"

Having come to this point, of course he knew that if he stretched his head out, it would be a knife, and if he retracted his head, it would still be a knife.

But it's one thing to know, but it's another thing to personally order your own people and descendants to die, or even become cannon fodder, and bury them with your own hands.

Zheng Yuanwu was in extreme pain and found it difficult to make this choice.

Zheng Long understood, and his eyes were particularly firm, "Dad, it's already this time, why are you still hesitating? The journey of cultivation has always been like this, cruel and bloody, either you die or I die. The family's survival to this day depends on The Third Prince is magnanimous and has given me a chance to atone for my sins. If I don’t seize this opportunity, it will be too late.”

Zheng Yuanwu looked helpless and sighed: "Yes, if I don't seize this opportunity, I will regret it, so dad has already made a decision. This time we will face the Black Sky Sect. I will lead the family monks in the battle, and you will sit in charge. From the rear, we must coordinate the overall situation and preserve our bloodline without any loss.”

Hearing this, Zheng Long was quite moved and lowered his head, "I know, Dad, I will do it well."

"Well, that makes me feel at ease. Go ahead and send the order to summon all the tribesmen and guests to come to the hall to discuss matters and act together. Anyone who disobeys the order or escapes without permission will be killed without mercy."

Zheng Yuanwu's eyes were filled with cold light and murderous intent.

At this moment, he was high-spirited, as if he had found himself again. He was no longer submissive and trembling in front of the third prince, and he straightened his back again.

He knew very well that shame could only be washed away with blood. From now on, if the Zheng family wanted to stand up straight, they could only prove themselves with a bloody action.

Right now, this opportunity is right in front of us.

Zheng Long looked solemn and said, "Yes, Dad."

"Go ahead."

Immediately, Zheng Long strode away, and a series of command talismans were issued from the Zheng clan and spread throughout Jingbian City.

At the same time, the same thing happened to the Leng family, and it was no coincidence.

Not long after, in a separate courtyard in Jingbian City not far from the Zheng family's residence, a large family gathered together, looking anxious with unconcealable fear.

"Youcheng, can you not go? I'm afraid it will be a disaster if you go."

The old mother took Zheng Youcheng's hand and said bitterly.

Zheng Youcheng stared at his wrinkled face and gray-haired old mother, and then glanced at his father who was sitting beside him, holding a cigarette bag in his hand and smoking heavily, with a smile on his face.

"Father, mother, don't worry. Although this trip is dangerous, with my strength and means, it will not be a problem to come back alive. Don't worry."

Zheng Youcheng said in a deep voice.

"But, I have heard that the Black Sky Cult is a murderous evil cultivator who is very terrifying and cannibal. You..."

The old mother wanted to say more, but was interrupted.

"That's enough. You're a womanly person, why are you so verbose? You Chengdu is already a monk in the Holy Realm. He is the head of our family and the pillar of our family. He understands everything and doesn't need you to teach him anymore."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The old mother covered her mouth, her eyes were red, and she sobbed softly, saying nothing more.

But the worry in his eyes only deepened.