Chapter 692: The Duanmu Family Can Be Saved!

The people of Zhongzhou talked endlessly, and rumors spread all over the sky.

Various forces acted secretly and retaliated against the Duanmu family's property and business.

The dark tide was raging in the Zhongzhou Continent, and the Duanmu family was plunged into dire straits, chaotic and embarrassing.

The interior of Duanmu's house was chaotic, and everyone was panicked. There were many rumors and rumors, and some even absconded privately.

All the elders and deacons were extremely busy and exhausted physically and mentally.

However, the three destroyed medicine gardens had to be restored, countless industries and businesses had to be maintained, and the shortage of medicinal materials had to be found.

However, these problems are very difficult, and they cannot be solved in a few days or months.

Coupled with the retaliation by various forces in Zhongzhou, the Duanmu family was surrounded by enemies, and the situation became more dangerous and difficult.

Soon, the huge mountain of the Duanmu family began to disintegrate and disintegrate.

Originally, the Duanmu family had elixir pavilions and many shops in hundreds of cities in Zhongzhou.

In just three days, the elixir pavilions and shops in various cities were shut down one after another, unable to operate and trade normally.

Those forces that cooperated with the Duanmu family in the business of pills were also seriously affected, and it was difficult to maintain them.

Many small forces attached to the Duanmu family collapsed one after another.

Those forces that were still alive had to give up cooperating with the Duanmu family, and instead looked for new backers to seek a way out.

The big tree of Duanmu's family fell down, and it ended up being scattered. From an ancient family that was sought after by countless forces, it became a dilapidated family that could not protect itself.

Seeing the encounter and situation of the Duanmu family, not only the major powerful families were deeply moved, but also the ordinary people understood that the Duanmu family is over!

The Duanmu family, who fell from the clouds to the abyss, will hardly have a chance to stand up again.

There are too many powerful forces staring at the Duanmu family, and they will never give the Duanmu family time to recover.

Those forces will take the opportunity to step on it and put the Duanmu family in a desperate situation!

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In the middle of the night, the night is dark.

The Duanmu Mansion, a hundred miles to the north of Qingmu City, was supposed to be sleeping in the night, silent.

However, the Duanmu family has been in chaos and anxiety these days.

Even in the middle of the night, the mansion was still brightly lit, with shadows of people swaying and running back and forth.

In the depths of the house, there were more voices of servants and family members talking, and the cries of children came out, making the atmosphere quite desolate.

In the master's study, Duanmuhuang was sitting on the big chair in front of the table, resting with his eyes closed and his head raised.

His breath was a bit vain, his face was very embarrassed, his eyes were bloodshot, and he exuded a strong hostility.

For four whole days, he hardly closed his eyes. In order to stabilize the situation and people's hearts of the Duanmu family, he was exhausted and exhausted.

At this moment, he can close his eyes and squint for a while, which is already a rare relaxation.

But even with his eyes closed, he was still thinking about the family business in his mind, so he couldn't be idle.

At this moment, a guard commander quickly walked into the study.

Holding a secret letter in both hands, he bowed and reported: "Patriarch, someone sent this secret letter just now, so I must personally deliver it to you."

Duanmuhuang opened his eyes, stretched out his hand and made a false move, and took the secret letter into his hand.

He opened the secret letter and looked at it twice, and his spirit was shaken immediately, the tiredness and burnout in his eyes were swept away, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

"Back off!"

Duanmuhuang ordered the guards to leave the study.

After he looked down at the entire secret letter, there was a hint of hope in his eyes, and he murmured in a low voice: "My lord summoned me to discuss the matter face to face at this time, I must have learned about the medicine garden.

I am worried that I don't have strong help, the secret letter from the lord is really timely, maybe our Duanmu family can be saved! "

Thinking of this, Duanmuhuang quickly put away the secret letter, got up and walked out of the study.

After a few words of advice to the two elders, he left the Duanmu Mansion alone, turned into a stream of light and flew into the night sky, heading north.

After all, he is a powerful person in the Soul Refining Realm, and his flying speed is unbelievably fast, which is by no means comparable to that of ordinary Tianyuan Realm experts.

A few hours later, the long night passed, and the dawn was coming.

At this time, Duanmuhuang had already left the Manggu jungle and stopped above a mountain range a hundred miles away from Zhongzhou City.

In that mountain range, there is a majestic mountain peak as high as a thousand feet.

There is an exquisite and luxurious manor on the top of the mountain, among which are several resplendent palaces, rows of houses and buildings.

"Shua!"

Duanmuhuang descended from the sky and landed outside the gate of the manor.

At the gate, besides a dozen ordinary guards, there was also a middle-aged man dressed as a housekeeper waiting quietly.

Seeing Duanmu Huang coming, the middle-aged butler quickly bowed his hands and led him into the gate of the manor.

The two walked through the wide house, crossed several corridors, and entered a palace.

The middle-aged butler led Duanmu Huang into the depths of the palace, and stopped when he reached the door of a secret room.

"Patriarch Duanmu, the lord is waiting for you."

The middle-aged butler said solemnly, and stretched out his hand to make a 'please' gesture.

Duanmuhuang nodded, didn't say much, pushed open the stone door of the secret room, and walked in.

As soon as he entered the secret room, he saw two figures standing in the dimly lit secret room.

One of them was tall and tall, wearing a golden robe, a purple cloak over his shoulders, and a crystal mask on his face.

This person exuded dignity and confidence, standing with his back to the door of the secret room, staring at the formation on the wall, thinking about something silently.

There is no doubt that this person is the Lord.

And the second person in the secret room was a handsome man in a blue robe, with a slim figure, more beautiful than a woman.

This person holds a string of rosary beads in his left hand and a sapphire folding fan in his right hand, dressed like a handsome young man.

Duanmuhuang is no stranger to him, and knows that he is the eldest son of the Murong family, Murong Lingfeng.

When Murong Lingfeng saw Duanmuhuang coming, he quickly bowed and said with a smile, "Lingfeng has seen Uncle Shi."

Duanmuhuang quickly restrained his thoughts, nodded to him, and greeted him.

Then, Duanmuhuang bowed his hands to the lord again, and saluted: "Duanmuhuang, I have seen the lord."

With Duanmuhuang's strength and status, he only needs to be polite to the lord, and of course he will not be respectful to the lord like his son Duanmu Yulong.

After all, he represents the Duanmu family, and he has a cooperative relationship with the Lord.

The Venerable Lord nodded, and said in an indistinguishable voice: "Patriarch Duanmu, please go there yourself."

Duanmu Huang arched his hands, and said in a deep voice: "Now is an extraordinary moment, since the Lord has important matters to discuss, of course this old man must come in person."

The lord just nodded slightly and didn't say much.

After all, Duanmuhuang's son died, so he could only come to discuss important matters in person, and everyone knew the reason.