Chapter 598: The Actions of the Leaf Clan

"Patriarch, what's wrong with you? What king seal..."

Seeing Ye Wuhen's frowning, everyone's heart trembled, and an ominous premonition welled up in their hearts.

Looking up at the elders, Ye Wuhen looked carefully at the information in the envelope without hesitation.

"Is there such a coincidence in the world?"

Touching the tear stains on his forehead, Ye Wuhen was very confused.

This king seal is the king seal inherited by the ancient Ye clan, and it is the symbol of the Ye clan, the representative of their identity, and the mark.

Except for members of the Ye clan, no one in the world should have this royal seal.

However, as mentioned in Ye Qingxuan's envelope, a remarkable person suddenly appeared in the Heaven-Mending Holy Land.

And on his forehead, there is actually a mark that is exactly the same as the royal seal of the Ye clan.

This involuntarily made Ye Wuhen fall into doubt.

Slowing down, he said, "Among my clan, are there any disciples of other bloodlines who practice in the Holy Land of Mending Heaven?"

As soon as these words came out, the elders immediately fell into deep thought.

After a long thought, an old man in black robe said: "Patriarch Hui, if I remember correctly, there is a son in the Jianzhong lineage, named Ye Feng, who seems to be practicing on the sacred mountain."

"This man's age, how many years older than the young master, is extremely talented. He is a well-deserved son of heaven. After the turmoil that year, he was secretly sent to the holy mountain by his father. There is no news so far. I don't know if he is dead or alive."

"Oh? Ye Feng?"

Hearing this, Ye Wuhen's expression finally softened a little.

In terms of age, this person fits Ye Qingxuan's description very well. However, according to his letter, that person's name is Ye Qiu, not Ye Feng.

After thinking for a moment, Ye Wuhen immediately felt relieved.

maple!For the sake of autumn, maybe he wanted to hide his name and develop in secret, in order not to attract the attention of others, so he changed his name, right?
Thinking of this, Ye Wuhen's heart felt cold for an instant, and the killing intent spread throughout the hall in an instant, icy cold to the bone.

Although he is the current patriarch of the Ye Clan, there are still many ambitious people in this clan who do not want to bow down to him. They surrender on the surface, but they have been waiting for the opportunity to overthrow him.

Among them, the leader is the ruler of the Jianzhong lineage, and this person is his old opponent.

Don't look at the splendor and splendor of the Ye Clan on the surface, but in fact there are murderous intentions everywhere, and they are not as united as you seem.

Because this family has been passed down for thousands of years, it is too huge.

All kinds of bloodlines are intricate, and all of them are arrogant and arrogant. Everyone wants to be this direct lineage and justify their name.

Therefore, as long as this family still exists, the dispute will not end.

Ye Wuhen deeply understood this truth.

Not to mention members of the collateral clan, for the sake of the orthodoxy of the direct line, even brothers who used to have blood thicker than water will draw their swords against each other.

Human desires are uncontrollable, and power is a sharp weapon for killing people.

Now, when Ye Wuhen saw this letter from Ye Qingxuan, he felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

"Haha, it's interesting!"

"Ye Qiu? Considering his age, this person is about the same age as my eldest son. It's a pity...his birth predestined his life, so he won't go far."

With a sneer in his mouth, he underestimated that Ye Wuhen had already moved to kill, and the hatred and anger in his eyes had been accumulated in his heart for many years.

The Jianzhong lineage had cost him a huge price during the turmoil that year.

He has always remembered this grudge.

Ye Qingxuan said in the letter that Ye Qiu has become the son of Butian God, with great power and the appearance of a heavenly man, an existence under one person and above ten thousand people in the Holy Land of Butian.

If it is confirmed that he is the descendant of Jianzhong lineage, then this person must not be left behind.

It is impossible for Ye Wuhen to let a hidden danger that could threaten his status grow safely.

"go……"

With a decision in his mind, Ye Wuhen made a bold move, returned to his seat, and ordered in the posture of a superior: "Send someone to investigate, and find out for me exactly where this person came from."

"Order!"

As soon as the order was given, the elders immediately took orders, and then they left the hall and sent hundreds of strong men to the Heaven-Mending Holy Land to investigate Ye Qiu's details.

The rest of the elders were worried, and said worriedly: "Patriarch, what you said in the son's letter, this person is the son of God Butian, who is very popular with senior Meng."

"If he is really the direct descendant of Jianzhong, what should we do?"

As soon as this question came out, it immediately caused the rest of the people to worry.

Yes!

They know what Meng Tianzheng is like, and Ye Wuhen knows better than anyone else.

Who would dare to touch the disciple he valued?It seems that for nine days and ten days, no one dares to touch this taboo yet, right?

When this question was raised, everyone began to worry for a while, and Ye Wuhen frowned.

He knew very well that Meng Tian was the supreme existence of the entire nine heavens and ten earths, if the other party really wanted to protect Ye Qiu, he really didn't dare to move.

But after thinking about it, if such a big threat is allowed to exist, it is tantamount to seeking death.

For a while, he was entangled in his heart, and now the most urgent task is to find out Ye Qiu's origin.

Slowing down, Ye Wuhen seemed to have found a countermeasure, and then said: "Well... what you said makes sense."

"The other party's identity as the Son of Heaven-Bending God is indeed a problem, but..."

Having said this, Ye Wuhen smiled slightly, revealing that smile full of killing intent.

"In this world, there is never a shortage of geniuses. The one who can have the last laugh is the real king."

"I have great confidence in my son, as long as he drives this person off the altar, then, hehe..."

This smile was full of murderous intent, and everyone's heart trembled when they heard the words, fear from the bottom of their hearts.

After savoring Ye Wuhen's words back and forth, he suddenly understood something in his heart, and showed a similar smile.

The reason why Ye Qiu is safe and sound now, and no one dares to touch him, is precisely because of his high position as the Son of God.

However, he, the Son of God, is not unshakable.

Once someone defeats him one day and takes his place, then... all his reliance will disappear in smoke.

At that time, Ye Wuhen may not need to take action in person, and his enemies will naturally take action against him.

Without the towering tree Meng Tianzheng, the chances of surviving in this intricate and aristocratic family-occupied nine heavens and ten lands are very slim.

"It just so happens that my son has now broken the record of the Ten Heavenly Mansion and successfully entered the realm of the Heavenly Venerate."

"Such a talent is unparalleled in the world, and only the Heaven-Mending Saintess can match it.

I believe that he will be able to defeat that Ye Qiu and successfully sit on the position of Son of God. "

Having said this, Ye Wuhen became more and more confident.

He firmly believes that a tiger father has no dogs, and he can fight out of the turbulent and intricate family chaos.

His son can also become a dragon among men, an existence admired by thousands of people.

For Ye Qingxuan, he has 100% confidence.

(End of this chapter)

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