Douluo's ward off evil spirits and nightmares

At the gate of Longxing City, where the Yu clan was stationed, Tang San was preparing to leave with the other three clans.

A girl with a pretty face and a graceful figure was still trying hard to persuade Yang Wudi.

"Grandpa Yang, please, please leave with us. If you stay here alone, Wuhun Palace will not let you go. Don't you want Xiangxiang in the future?"

Yang Wudi caressed the girl's hair lovingly. He had no descendants, and he had always loved the girl in front of him as if he were his own granddaughter.

"Xiangxiang, I don't need to persuade you anymore. Even if I die, I don't want the Po family to have anything to do with the Tang family or the Haotian Sect. Grandpa Yang can't take care of you anymore. You have to listen to me." Grandpa, if you’re a girl, you don’t have to work too hard, it’s good to find a good husband to protect you, you know?”

"I'm sorry, old goat, I..." Bai He hesitated, but in fact, he was the one who felt most sorry for Yang Wudi here.

The Min clan is the weakest among the four single-attribute clans. In fact, in recent years, under the suppression of Wuhun Palace and the high-pressure policy of the Star Luo Empire itself, they can hardly survive.

If the Po Clan had not spared no effort to help them regardless of their own financial difficulties, the Min Clan would have disappeared into the torrent of history.

"Stop talking, Old White Bird, I understand your difficulties. After all, you are the head of the clan, and your responsibilities are more important than personal relationships." Yang Wudi sighed.

Although Wuhundian's soul hunting operation was not fully successful, their subsequent actions became more radical.

This time, it was not just the Xiangjia Sect that forced the Yu clan, but not long ago, people from the Lian Min clan and the Po clan also came to visit.

The Min clan is Feng Bailong, the leader of the Fengjian Sect, who invited Bai He to join the Fengjian Sect to form a super sect focused on speed.

And the one who went to break the clan was Titled Douluo, the leader of the Holy Dragon Sect, Tuoba Xi.

Yang Wudi refused on the spot and almost started a fight with Tuoba Xi. Tuoba Xi was quite wary of Yang Wudi's attack power that surpassed that of a titled Douluo, so he gave him some time to think about it.

Next time, he will not go alone, but will bring other masters from the Holy Dragon Sect with him.

After all, the Po Clan only has one Soul Douluo, Yang Wudi. As long as Tuoba Xi brings his younger brother with him, the two of them can easily kill the Po Clan.

Tuoba Xi's younger brother, Tuoba Ye, the deputy leader of the Holy Dragon Sect, is also a Soul Douluo, and his level is above Yang Wudi, with level 86, and his strength is not inferior to that of Tai Tan and Niu Gao.

Fortunately, the Li Clan is in Tiandou City, which is now very repulsive to the forces of Wuhun Palace, otherwise they would definitely not be able to escape.

Under such strong persecution, Bai He really couldn't hold on any longer. They had to seek shelter. As the leader of the clan, nothing was more important than letting the clan members survive.

"Okay, don't be so nagging, we are just friends. Today may be the last time we meet. I have a full drink of this cup to say goodbye to you. I wish you a bright future." Yang Wudi looked at the three old friends and said Drink the wine in the jug with one breath.

Then he turned around and walked into the house. Before Niu Gao left, he gave him the residence of the Yuzhi Clan.

The Yu clan is engaged in construction, and their houses are much better than the shabby places that the Po clan had before.

Bai He sighed, took Bai Chenxiang, and Titan Niu Gao to follow Tang San, preparing to return to the Tiandou Empire.

Bai Chenxiang turned back three times to look at Yang Wudi's lonely back. She was really afraid that she would never see Grandpa Yang who had loved her since childhood.

What the last time we met, she didn't want this!

Yang Wudi returned to the house and dismissed the clan members immediately. After all, he was also the clan leader. Although the Po clan had a bloody nature and did not want to be attached to the Haotian Sect anymore, he could not watch them die at the hands of Wuhun Palace. inside.

It is impossible to resist head-on. Now only if everyone disperses, can there be any hope of survival.

As for himself, he will not leave. As long as he is still there, Tuoba Xi's eyes will only be on him, and he can resist Tuoba Xi for a while to buy time for the tribe's evacuation.

Looking at the empty house, Yang Wudi smiled self-deprecatingly, sat on the steps at the door, and drank alone. He was a macho man who would never shed tears at any time, and would swallow his tears in his stomach.

But he still felt very sad. No matter how calm he said, he understood the difficulties of Bai He and others, but there was still a feeling of resentment at being betrayed and abandoned in his heart.

Even so, his wishes to the other three tribes just now were still sincere.

"Let's go, let's all go, as long as everyone is fine, that's fine!"

It was getting late at night, and Yang Wudi was drunk and slowly fell asleep at the door. However, Tang San and his party had already left Longxing City dozens of miles away. After all, they were all spirit masters and moved very quickly.

But instead of resting, they traveled all night.

"Cousin Tang San, grandpa asked me to send you dry food and water." Bai Chenxiang walked up to Tang San with the food.

"Yeah!" Tang San took the food and water and nodded expressionlessly.

In fact, Bai Chenxiang didn't like this cousin very much. Although he was quite good-looking and had extraordinary qualifications, his temperament was too gloomy and it was very uncomfortable to be with him.

The pitch-black Blue Silver Emperor seemed to be ready to swallow up human life at any moment.

Originally, her grandfather gave him the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng, hoping that the peaceful medicinal power of this fairy herb could wash away Tang San's dark soul power. However, he did not expect that not only did it have no effect, but the medicinal power was completely assimilated by him. It takes the Blue Silver Emperor's devouring ability to a higher level.

If Tang San didn't still have the last shred of sanity, otherwise he would have been able to be promoted to a titled Douluo in a very short time, just like Tang Ya in later generations, if he had desperately used the Blue Silver Emperor's devouring ability to practice.

However, that trace of reason may not last long. The next time he hears news about Beixuan, he will probably risk everything for revenge.

"Cousin, you don't need to worry too much about Yang Wudi. We have stayed in Longxing City to persuade him for a few days. If we had set off a few days earlier, we would have returned to the Tiandou Empire. Why would we need to be like this now? , worried about being overtaken by the people from the Lower Four Sects, and rushed all night, you and your uncle have done your utmost to be kind and righteous, and it was because he was ignorant and let down all your hard work." Seeing Bai Chenxiang seeming very unhappy, Tang San guessed She was worried about Yang Wudi, so she spoke to persuade him.

After all, they are the few relatives he has left, and they have joined his forces, so he is still willing to take care of them a little bit.

"Yes, I understand, cousin." Bai Chenxiang felt displeased with Tang San's evaluation of Yang Wudi, but her grandfather had told her that from now on she would be Tang San's subordinate, and she could not ignore her superiority just because she was a relative. .

Therefore, Bai Chenxiang acted a little cautiously in front of Tang San.