The Brave Life of a Space Peasant Girl

Chapter 743 Murder and Arson

After the robbery, Yu Wan's lips curled up. She had never committed murder or arson before, so today she would commit murder and arson.

They are so shameless that even if they are ordered by Ming Ao, they cannot escape their guilt.

They will not let go of the remaining one-third of the Chu people. If they don’t come back today, will the Chu people be wiped out?

Yu Wan moved her fingers with her consciousness, and Xiao Zi flew towards a palace.

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As soon as Xiao Zi touched the palace, it immediately started to burn. After this palace burned, Yu Wan asked Xiao Zi to burn another palace...

At this time, the second elder was still in Ancestor Mo’s palace, conveying Tian Yan’s words. Suddenly he saw a palace on fire, and he and Ancestor Mo looked at it at the same time.

He was happy in his heart, but Ancestor Mo was furious. He was still dealing with troublesome matters here, and the clan palace was on fire again.

Ancestor Mo stepped out and saw tribesmen fleeing everywhere, accompanied by screams.

Many of the tribesmen who had no time to escape were immediately burned to death in the palace.

Yu Wan looked at her coldly from the realm gate. Don’t blame her for being cruel. None of these Black Ink Clan disciples has the blood and lives of Chu Clan disciples on their hands.

 They all deserve to die!

 She just retaliates tooth for tooth, eye for eye.

When those palaces were being burned down, she saw a person from the Mo Clan who was in the Immortal Emperor Realm coming out. She must have been Ancestor Mo, so she immediately took Xiao Zi back.

Ancestor Mo looked at the divine fire disappearing out of thin air in the sky. He looked coldly at the second elder who flew out after him. He originally wanted to see who was controlling the divine fire from behind, but he didn't want the divine fire to suddenly disappear out of thin air.

He really wanted to give himself a slap in the face. He had such a good opportunity to collect the divine fire, but he wanted to see who was causing trouble behind. If he grabbed the divine fire, he would know it. He was so angry that he was stupid.

It's okay now, the palace is almost burned down and we still don't know who is behind it.

The second elder standing next to Ancestor Mo, looking at these dilapidated palaces, secretly rejoiced in his heart, this Mo clan has followed in the footsteps of their Chu clan.

  Hehe... The second elder was very happy. He really wanted to look up to the sky and laugh. The Black Ink Clan deserved it!

 Just don’t know who is here to add insult to injury? This person did so much to relieve his anger. If he knew who it was, he would definitely go and thank him.

 He is happy in his heart but does not show it on his face.

However, Patriarch Mo still looked at him with suspicion.

“Old Ancestor Mo wouldn’t think that it was someone from the younger generation who set the fire, would he? There aren’t people in the younger generation’s clan who are that capable.”

 The second elder immediately said that he was telling the truth. He was also curious about who in the God Realm owned the divine fire Ziwei.

 “I’m sorry you don’t have that ability either.”

Ancestor Mo said coldly, although he didn't collect the divine fire just now, he could tell that it was the Ziwei divine fire.

If the Chu people had this kind of divine fire, they wouldn't have to wait until today to take it out.

"Let's go, I will go with you to visit the Chu clan." He wanted to see that young clan leader. He was so awesome that he deposed six of his deities at once. This account must be settled no matter what.

 The clan members take care of it here.

“Ancestor, it’s bad, it’s bad, the clan’s treasure pavilion and our space rings are all gone.”

Just when he was about to leave, a disciple of the Mo clan flew up in panic and complained to Ancestor Mo.

"What?" Patriarch Mo mentioned the disciple, his eyes blazing, "Tell me again, what do you mean the things in the treasure pavilion are gone?"

 “Old, Ancestor, everything in the Treasure Pavilion is gone.”

The disciple looked at Patriarch Mo in horror and stammered, fearing that Patriarch Mo would snap his neck.

Old Ancestor Mo threw him away and immediately flew towards the Treasure Pavilion. When he arrived, his consciousness swept away and there was only a dilapidated palace left in the Treasure Pavilion. There was indeed nothing in it.

 “Boom…”

 Old Ancestor Mo was furious: "Who did this?"

He shouted and waved his palm, and the dilapidated palace was chopped into ashes.

The second elder watched from a distance and laughed in his heart. Oh my God, who did this? It was so satisfying.

Hahaha…

At least half of the things in the Mo Clan's Treasure Pavilion belonged to his Chu Clan, and now they are all gone.

This person is so capable that he could do such a shocking thing under the eyes of Patriarch Mo.

 The second elder admired that man so much.

 Now what will they give to compensate?

Hey, the Mo Clan’s tribe is not bad. They all dare to think about the Chu Clan’s tribe. Why can’t the Chu Clan think about their Mo Clan’s tribe?

 What does it mean that all the space rings are missing?

 The second elder carefully studied what the Black Ink Clan disciple said just now.

He immediately let go of his consciousness and listened to the Black Ink Clan disciples who were shouting and frantically looking for things on the ground. From their intermittent cries, he learned that all the rings on their fingers were missing.

The second elder was stunned after hearing this. What is this strange thing?

 This is a serious matter. You must go back and tell the young patriarch.

The second elder glanced at the still mad Ancestor Mo and quickly returned to the Chu clan.

In the space, Yu Wan looked at the pile of space rings in front of her in a very good mood. He asked Xiao She to take his younger brothers to sort out the pile of things, as well as the things in the Mo clan's treasure pavilion. She was all interested in them. Moved to her treasure house.

 After the arrangements were made, she stayed in front of Chu Mingfeng.

 Seeing that he was breathing normally and showing signs of waking up, she called Tian Yan over.

 “Weier, how is your grandpa?”

Tian Yan asked as soon as he arrived.

"Very good, the poison has been cured. Grandpa will wake up soon. Dad will watch here while my daughter goes to get a Soul Flower."

 The poison has been cured and the soul has recovered a little, so you can use the soul flower.

Tian Yan nodded. He sat in front of Chu Mingfeng and looked carefully at his father, whom he had not seen for hundreds of thousands of years.

Yu Wan quickly picked a divine soul flower and used the Star Cauldron to refine it into a medicinal liquid, and then asked Tian Yan to deliver the medicinal liquid to Chu Mingfeng's divine soul.

Chu Mingfeng’s soul quickly absorbed the medicinal liquid of the soul flower. When the absorption was complete, Chu Mingfeng woke up leisurely.

Seeing Tian Yan in front of him, he sat up in disbelief, looked at the person in front of him intently, and then stretched out his hand to pinch Tian Yan's face: "Is it really Xiu'er? Dad didn't dream?"

Tian Yan twitched his mouth, why did his father pinch his face? He shouldn't pinch himself.

 He nodded and said, "Yes, Dad, I'm back."

Chu Mingfeng was in tears. He took Tianyan's hand and said, "It's good to come back. It's good to come back. You're back. Where are Mingruo and Wei'er?"

 Tian Yan had secretly told Chu Mingfeng about Tian Yan’s identity and everything about him, just because he was afraid that one day they would be killed, and hoped that his ancestor could help them kill the murderer.

Unexpectedly, the ancestor also disappeared.

There is no need to think that the ancestor's disappearance must be related to Ming Ao, but I don't know where he was imprisoned, or like Ming Xiao, only the soul is left now.

 (End of this chapter)