Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi

Chapter 1210: Chapter 1196: An Old Man Beneath Star Picking Peak!

"You want to find the location of the Tian Ce Clan’s ancestry? This seat knows it!"

The sudden voice startled Fatty.

Xiao Yi couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows. With his current perception, he hadn’t detected the other party in advance. Obviously, the other party was also a master in the Sacred Venerate Realm. Moreover, their cultivation level should be far beyond his own, otherwise, he definitely wouldn’t have failed to sense them at all. noveldrama

In the surging waves.

A figure slowly emerged.

A burly man with golden hair and a mop-like golden beard appeared, shirtless and covered by the sea waves.

Above his head.

There was a golden crown.

Like a supreme ruler.

"Poseidon, the leader of the Water Clan?" Fatty stared intently at the newcomer, his face showing a look of shock.

"Leader of the Water Clan?"

Xiao Yi’s expression also changed slightly, discreetly shielding Fang Qingzhu and Fatty behind him.

He had just killed a strong figure from the Water Clan.

Now that the leader of the Water Clan appeared here, it was likely he came with ill intentions.

However...

What Xiao Yi didn’t expect was that Poseidon merely smiled gently, his voice exceptionally soft: "Young ones, there’s no need to be so tense. If this seat truly intended harm, I wouldn’t wait until revealing myself to start!"

As he spoke, he winked at Xiao Yi.

Uh...

Xiao Yi was stunned, indeed not sensing any hostility or killing intent from Poseidon, but he didn’t dare to fully relax, squinting his eyes and said, "Xiao Yi greets the leader of Poseidon!"

"So you’re called Xiao Yi! To achieve the Thousand Steps Saintly Honor at such a young age, your talent almost rivals that of Zhao Wuji..."

Poseidon sized up Xiao Yi with strong admiration and appreciation, noticing that Xiao Yi still didn’t fully trust him. Poseidon smiled and said, "Young ones, this seat came because I sensed a strong figure’s fall within my clan. But having heard what you’ve said earlier, I’m aware this incident isn’t your fault, rest assured, this seat will not harm you!"

Fatty whispered: "Mr. Xiao, Poseidon is known for his righteousness. Since he says so, he surely won’t act against us!"

Xiao Yi nodded and cupped his hands towards Poseidon: "Poseidon is indeed noble and righteous!"

"Hahaha, what nobility! If you kill someone from my Water Clan unjustly, this seat naturally won’t let you off easily. But their deaths are their own doing, for not distinguishing right from wrong. This turmoil is merely the ambition of the Martial Clan’s side being vented, what does it have to do with the Tian Ce Clan?"

Among the elder experts in the Mysterious Realm, except for the Martial Clan which has always been hostile to the Tian Ce Clan due to Zhao Wuji’s relation.

The other six ancient clans are still quite friendly to the Tian Ce Clan.

Of course...

Due to this Mysterious Realm turmoil, there are quite a few extremists who attribute the original sin of the turmoil to the Tian Ce Clan.

But truly rational people understand...

The Tian Ce Clan is merely an excuse for the Martial Clan to stir up chaos!

Xiao Yi said in a deep voice, "Poseidon, did you just say you know where the Tian Ce Clan’s ancestry is located?"

"Hmm!"

Poseidon nodded, and as he appeared, the crashing waves around him had already calmed down, like a still ancient well. He clasped his hands behind his back and said deeply, "It was discovered by accident thousands of years ago. It’s located on the ninth peak southeast of the Tian Ce Clan, the Star Picking Peak!"

"Ancestry at Star Picking Peak?"

Fatty gasped in amazement, with a look of astonishment, "I didn’t expect our ancestry to be there..."

Star Picking Peak.

The ninth peak in the southeast direction of Tiance State.

A seemingly unremarkable peak.

The aura there is scarce, resources are sparse, and has always been a Life Forbidden Zone.

Even the strong figures of the Tian Ce Clan were rarely willing to stay there long-term.

Unexpectedly, there is the crucial location of the ancestry.

Xiao Yi squinted his eyes and stared at Poseidon: "Why does Poseidon know this information? And... why tell us this secret?"

In this world where the weak are prey to the strong, one must beware of others!

Poseidon clasped his hands behind his back and walked quietly towards the depths of the ocean, and his faint voice echoed in everyone’s ears: "I just don’t wish to see the Mysterious Realm fall apart!"

Looking at the direction Poseidon disappeared.

Fatty looked at Xiao Yi apprehensively: "Mr. Xiao, can we trust him?"

"What other choice do we have if we don’t trust him?"

Xiao Yi rolled his eyes and then said, "Xiao Fatty, this is the communication Token I crafted. With this, I can track your whereabouts. You head to the Tian Ce Clan’s territory with Qingzhu first, I’ll rush to Star Picking Peak to prevent the Martial Clan from destroying the Tian Ce Clan’s ancestry as quickly as possible. Afterward, I’ll reunite with you at the Tian Ce Clan’s territory as soon as possible!"

"Brother Xiao Yi, I’ll go with you..." Fang Qingzhu said.

Xiao Yi shook his head and said: "It’s better if I go alone because we don’t know what’s going on at Star Picking Peak. You and Xiao Fatty should go to the Tian Ce Clan’s territory and if you meet Fang Tianmiao, tell him your identity, he’ll protect you!"

"This..."

Fang Qingzhu looked hesitant but understood the urgency, nodded, and said, "Then be yourself safe!"

"Hmm!"

Xiao Yi lightly tapped her elegant nose, then soared into the sky, disappearing from view.

Fang Qingzhu and Fatty also hurried off to the Tian Ce Clan’s territory.

After they left.

Above the sea, countless seawater stirred, forming Poseidon’s face.

His whirlpool-like eyes fixed on the direction Xiao Yi left, smiled slightly, muttering to himself: "This guy actually has Zhao Wuji’s aura? I’m increasingly eager to see what will happen when he encounters that guy from the Martial Clan, really looking forward to it..."

......

Tiance State.

With Xiao Yi’s current speed from Water State to Star Picking Peak, it only took him half a day to reach the borders of Star Picking Peak.

Meanwhile...

In the Star Picking Peak.

A group of merchant-dressed strongmen driving carriages arrived at an ancient village below Star Picking Peak with several loads of goods.

An old man with yellow-white hair sat at the village entrance, drowsily leaning against the gate. The tiny stool under him constantly worried people that he might accidentally fall beside it.

Crunch!

Crunch!

The cart wheels crushed the ground.

This group of merchant-dressed strongmen stopped at the village gate, exchanged a glance, and slightly nodded. A slender figure, wrapped in a black cloak, approached, towering over the drowsy old man, asking, "Old man, may I ask where we can enter the Star Picking Secret Realm?"

The old man looked up, bewildered, "Huh? What star?"

"..."

The slender figure twitched the corner of his eyes and shouted, "Star Picking Secret Realm!"

"Pick what mirror? There’s no mirror for you to pick here!" the old man said.

"I mean Star Picking Secret Realm..." the slender figure struggled to suppress his anger.

The old man was still in that drowsy state: "What secret mirror? Are you looking for honey?"

"Damn it..."

The slender figure was furious, lost all patience, returned to the merchant team, whispered to the leading strongman, "Elder, the Tian Ce Clan’s ancestry location is extremely hidden, even those who live under Star Picking Peak might not know. We probably need to enter Star Picking Peak to search ourselves!"

"Hmm!"

The leader nodded, his icy gaze sweeping over the old man at the gate and the village in front of him, said faintly, "This matter is of great importance, and no information must be leaked. Before entering the mountain, first..."

He made a throat-cutting gesture.

"Understood!"

The subordinates nodded, revealing cold killing intent.

However...

Just as they prepared to take action.

The always drowsy old man suddenly yawned, slowly got up, stretching his bones with crackling sounds. He casually lifted the stool beneath him, looked sidelong at this group: "Old man finally napped during noon, yet you riffraff just have to stir trouble, really spoiling the mood..."