Peerless War God

C4018 Terrible Conspiracy



C4018 Terrible Conspiracy

3Fu Zhenghong and Qi Fangzhuo chatted with each other, talking about the old days and the recent events.    

    

After a while, Qi Fangzhuo looked at Chen Xiao and asked, "Madam, this is?"    

    

Without waiting for Fu Zhenghong to speak, Chen Xiao spoke first, "Purple Cloud City, Chen Xiao."    

    

"You are Chen Xiao from the Purple Cloud City?" Qi Fangzhuo's expression was somewhat surprised. He looked at Chen Xiao a few more times and said in a deep voice, "You are even younger than I imagined. There are a lot of rumors about you. As expected of the most monstrous figure in the younger generation."    

    

Chen Xiao did not mind, and said: "It's just an empty reputation, it's all just a rumor, it can't be counted. This time, I came to the Green Cloud City and truly witnessed it. There is always someone better than you."    

    

Qi Fangzhuo shook his head, sighed, and said: "You are too modest. When I was your age, I was far inferior to you."    

    

"Heh." Chen Xiao did not reply.    

    

The two of them exchanged a few more pleasantries, complimented each other, and said a few words that did not hurt at all. It could be considered as a formality.    

    

Chen Xiao was extremely displeased with this kind of time-wasting behavior, but he could not refuse it.    

    

Soon, they reached the main topic. Fu Zhenghong said, "Why did the Qi Family Head come to Green Cloud City at this time?"    

    

"I won't hide this from the two of you. I'm here to rope in all the Immortal Life Realm experts so that they can stand with the First Prince and help him. If you're willing to help, the First Prince will definitely reward you."    

    

Qi Fangzhuo paused for a moment before speaking.    

    

Chen Xiao's heart skipped a beat. Just as he had guessed, Qi Fangzhuo came here to find help for the First Prince.    

    

That's right. After the previous incident, Yuan Bucai and Yuan Hongchou had both died. Without these two pillars, the Yuan Family was on the verge of collapse.    

    

Under such a situation, if they didn't have enough power to support them, the Yuan Clan wouldn't be far away from destruction. After all, the Yuan Clan had offended too many cultivators.    

    

"So, have you found it?" Fu Zhenghong asked tentatively.    

    

Qi Fangzhuo gave a bitter smile and said, "No, not a single one. I don't know what the two of you think. The First Prince said that anyone that is willing to help will be heavily rewarded, and it can be considered a favor."    

    

One had to admit that the First Prince's favor wasn't light.    

    

In the past, there would have been a lot of people willing to take the risk and help the First Prince, but right now, the situation was extremely dangerous, and everyone was in danger. Most of them were trying to protect themselves, and no one wanted to participate in this battle between princes.    

    

Fu Zhenghong shook his head.    

    

Chen Xiao also shook his head and said, "Not interested."    

    

"Sigh." Qi Fangzhuo's face was filled with discomfort as he sighed heavily, as if all of this was within his expectations.    

    

Chen Xiao raised his eyes, looked at the other party, and said: "There is just one thing that I am curious about. At this critical moment, who would have the guts to deal with the First Prince? Even if the Yuan Clan falls, the First Prince will still be the First Prince, right?"    

    

Qi Fangzhuo nodded his head and said: "Chen Xiao, you are right. No one dares to deal with the First Prince, but they dare to attack the Yuan Family and the others, cutting off the First Prince's wings and helpers. Once he loses his power, it will be equivalent to half of the First Prince being crippled. You should understand this principle."    

    

When Chen Xiao heard this, he suddenly understood.    

    

"So that's how it is."    

    

Qi Fangzhuo nodded bitterly and said unwillingly, "Why don't you two think about it again?"    

    

"There's no need. Please go back, Qi Family Head. My Fu Family is not strong enough to protect itself. We don't have the time to care about anything else."    

    

Fu Zhenghong replied.    

    

"Sigh, if that's the case, I'll take my leave."    

    

Qi Fangzhuo saw that the duo's attitude was firm, so he didn't say anything else and left.    

    

Looking at Qi Fang and Zhuo Li's backs as they left, Chen Xiao seemed to be deep in thought, as if he had thought of something, and said lightly: "Old mistress, why do I feel like there's some kind of conspiracy going on here?"    

    

"Oh, what do you mean?" Fu Zhenghong asked.    

    

"I remember that the Yuan Clan, Song Clan, and Chen Clan, these three top cultivation families, all became super families because of the Unparalleled God Dynasty, right?"    

    

Chen Xiao said.    

    

It was not a secret. Empress Yuan, Consort Song, and Consort Chen were the three most beloved women of the Peerless Divine Emperor. When one reached the apex, the other would rise as well.    

    

As a result, the three clans were able to stand on top of each other.    

    

However, now that there was such a huge change, the three top cultivation families that countless cultivators envied were now in danger of being destroyed. It was hard to predict what would happen in the future.    

    

"That's right. A mother relies on her son. It has always been like this since ancient times. Is there a problem?"    

    

Fu Zhenghong looked at Chen Xiao and asked.    

    

Chen Xiao shook his head and pinched his chin. He narrowed his eyes and said, "But don't you think that it's a little too strange? Yuan Bocai and Yuan Hong of the Yuan Clan, Song Qingwen and Song Tong of the Song Clan, they are both dead, only..."    

    

At this point, Fu Zhenghong's eyes lit up as he thought of the key point.    

    

"Only Chen Quan is still alive? You mean that this matter is related to the Chen Clan, but didn't Chen Xiujie die as well? No matter how sinister a scheme is, it wouldn't be at the cost of the death of an Immortal Realm expert, right?"    

    

" That's right, that's the key to the problem. Chen Xiujie's death, "Chen Xiao sneered.    

    

Fu Zhenghong was startled for a moment, then said, "Are you saying that Chen Xiujie is not dead? That's impossible, right?"    

    

Chen Xiao did not comment and said, "As the saying goes, if he is alive, we have to see him. If he is dead, we have to see his corpse. Has anyone seen Chen Xiujie's corpse?"    

    

Fu Zhenghong thought for a moment and replied, "It doesn't seem to be?"    

    

Thinking of this, her eyes that were rolling far away were filled with shock. She was shocked by the terror of this thought.    

    

Chen Xiao took a deep breath and said, "This is really a terrifying conspiracy."    

    

"Is it really possible?" Fu Zhenghong still couldn't believe it.    

    

Chen Xiao spread out his hands and said, "Who knows, but we don't dare to bet. If our guess is correct, this Qi Fangzhuo probably won't live long."    

    

"Sigh."    

    

...    

    

At the same time, in a certain large spiritual ore vein in the Wushuang Divine Dynasty.    

    

The array was like an upside-down giant sword as it descended from the sky and pierced into the depths of the earth, covering the entire mine and preventing any air from leaking through.    

    

The area covered by the array was as big as the Purple Cloud City and one couldn't see the end of it.    

    

On a small mountain, two cultivators of the Yuan Clan were chatting.    

    

"Hey, how long do you think we should stay in this bloody place? It is so boring."    

    

The man in cyan clothes said.    

    

The cultivator in black clothes, who was sitting on the side, had a cold face. His eyes were like those of a hawk as he stared at the distant sky and the huge array above his head. He was lost in thoughts.    

    

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