Protect Our Clan Leader

Chapter 806: Chapter 12: Capturing Green Jiao! Li Yao Will Join the World (Seeking Monthly Votes)_4

Wang Shouzhe said, with a wave of his hand, he collected the huge mussel shell.

Although the Yuan Water Green Jiao was dissatisfied, it immediately coiled itself obediently and listlessly drooped its head under the stern gaze of the Seven-tailed Fire Fox.

It was filled with gloom.

Everything had been fine, so how had it suddenly become the guardian spirit beast of a human prominent family?

However, things had come to this, and fretting was useless. Fortunately, it only needed to serve for two hundred years. The bloodline of the Yuan Water Azure Dragon was considered top quality; its lifespan was also quite long. Two hundred years didn’t seem too lengthy for it, and it could reluctantly accept this arrangement.

“Seven-tailed Fire Fox Ancestor, I’ll leave the Green Jiao in your care,” Wang Shouzhe said with a slight bow to the Seven-tailed Fire Fox, sincerely saying, “You’ve had a hard time these days.”

“Oh my, Shouzhe Brother, you’re really too polite. What is our relationship after all?” the Seven-tailed Fire Fox Ancestor rolled her eyes, coquettishly protesting.

This time, it was the Yuan Water Green Jiao’s turn to be confused.

It stared with its huge golden pupils, looked at the Seven-tailed Fire Fox Ancestor, then at Wang Shouzhe, its heart filling with shock, feeling like its entire world was crumbling.

Humans and foxes could do this?

However.

Before it could finish being astonished, the Seven-tailed Fire Fox Ancestor had already transformed back to its original form, grabbed its neck, and flew off into the distance, leaving behind a phrase.

“Brother Shouzhe, go ahead with your tasks. I can’t wait to play games with Little Green Jiao~ giggle giggle~”

A series of mischievous laughs echoed through the sky, accompanied by the increasingly distant, panic-stricken roars of the Yuan Water Green Jiao, gradually disappearing into the distant horizon.

At this moment.

Only then did the Wang Family Old Ancestor, Wang Kunyuan, dare to cautiously approach Wang Shouzhe, offering his congratulations with a bow, “Congratulations, Master Shouzhe, on acquiring the Yuan Water Green Jiao. Once it transforms into a dragon, the Wang family will truly have a Clan Guardian Spirit Beast.”

He was now completely impressed by the Wang family.

With the future assistance of this Yuan Water Azure Dragon, the Wang family was bound to rise further. Moreover, given the Wang family’s style, as they grew stronger, they would surely bring the surrounding poor folks to wealth as well.

Perhaps his own Wang Family could also ride on this wave.

“Old Ancestor Kunyuan, once you reach the Purple Abode Realm, the Wang family will surely rise as well,” Wang Shouzhe said with a smile, returning the gesture.

“It’s all thanks to your care, Master Shouzhe, that my Wang Family sees a future,” Wang Kunyuan hurriedly demurred.

The deeper his contact with the Wang family, the more he felt their profound heritage and boundless potential. He had made up his mind, determined to tightly bind himself to the Wang family’s fortunes.

If a marriage alliance were possible, even better. His family’s new generation direct line maiden was yet to be wed, and marrying into the Wang family’s direct line might be impossible, so he thought about seeing if a marriage with the Wang family’s direct vessel could work…

Old Ancestor Kunyuan’s thoughts had already begun to stir.

Having dealt with these miscellaneous affairs, Wang Shouzhe also returned to the main residence in a good mood.

With the Yuan Water Green Jiao, the Wang family now had one more trump card in the unpredictable future, adding a bit more certainty to their victory.

However, with the emerging turbulence in Great Qian Land, the upcoming days were likely not going to be so peaceful~

…

In Longzuo Purple Abode Academic Palace.

Changchun Valley.

It was another season of spirit tide.

Every year at this time, the concentration of Wood Type Spiritual Energy between heaven and earth peaked, verdure thrived, and vitality burgeoned.

Changchun Valley, where several top-quality Wood Type Spirit Veins converged, reached a peak in Wood Type Spiritual Energy concentration during the season. The valley’s vegetation was especially lush and thriving, various Spirit Flowers bloomed competitively, and countless Spiritual Butterflies and Spirit Bees danced among the blooms, appearing extremely busy.

This extremely rich Wood Type Spiritual Energy also prompted the growth of many seasonal special Spirit Plants.

Therefore, during this period, Changchun Valley was even busier than usual, with young people in the attire of Changchun Valley disciples frequently seen moving in and out of the valley.

At the mouth of Changchun Valley.

A youth stood with his hands behind his back, quietly watching the scene before him in Changchun Valley.

He was dressed in a cyan robe, profound and imposing, his demeanor calm and composed, much like the pine trees at the valley’s mouth, captivating one’s heart.

He had been standing there for a while but had yet to speak or interact with any passing Changchun Valley disciples. His profound gaze seemed to traverse the entrance’s restrictions, seeing something deeper, something farther.

In those profound eyes, there seemed to be an indescribable, indistinct color of reminiscence.

Passing Changchun Valley disciples seeing him couldn’t help but whisper among themselves.

They could not discern the level of this senior’s cultivation. But his demeanor was truly extraordinary. Even compared to the qualities of those legendary direct disciples from various peaks and streams, it seemed to be of an inferior order.

Just as the disciples were hiding in the corner and secretly discussing, they saw a familiar young man urgently emerge from the valley, bowing to the man, “Senior, I am Feng Qiushan, a core disciple of Changchun Valley. Sister Green Fern has received your visiting card and specially sent me to welcome you.”

With those words, he immediately opened the valley’s restrictions and invited the man inside.

It turned out that the youth at the valley’s mouth was the Young Clan Leader of the Changning Wang Clan, Wang Zong’an.

He actually hadn’t come alone today.

But Changchun Valley held a different significance for him. Therefore, he asked the head of household, his clan brethren, and nephews accompanying him to stay in the guest quarters of Longzuo Purple Abode Academic Palace, while he himself set foot alone on this long-missed land.

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