125 Cripple Carden is Here
Since then, the former commander of the northern army was deemed dead according to the procedure.
No one could doubt that Braydon Neal had become the second Northern King. A nine-year-old deified figure. Could you find another genius like him in the world?
Therefore, Braydon was appointed as the general of the northern army. He was in charge of the ten legions and dominated the eight-thousand-mile northern territory.
But Finley Yanagiâs disappearance was related to the yin-yang people.
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Braydon and they were mortal enemies!
Sebastian Wood had a complicated look in his eyes. He looked at the tightly closed door and knew that Braydon would not hand her over. The yin-yang people would not give up, as they had to uphold the ironclad law of yin and yang.
The world was divided into black and white, and people were divided into good and evil. This was the rule!
When Ginny Neal reached the end of her life, she would definitely die. No one could force her to stay.
There were yin-yang people in 34 provinces, 333 cities, and 2844 county-level cities.
The representative of Prestonâs yin-yang people was Andrew Seal.
He was defending the rules of the yin-yang people. Whenever someone in Preston died, he would silently appear and send the dead off.
Ordinary people would not know about this.
Sebastian sighed and slowly said, âThe Northern King doesnât want to give up on Ginny. However, the yin-yang people are mysterious and terrifying. Once you offend them, even a king will die. Report this!â
âWhere can we report to? The commanders of our central Hansworth main team are all under the Northern King.â
Logan Hall replied.
Sebastian fell silent. That was indeed the case.
Even if they reported it to the central Hansworth main team, the five great commanders in the world were all the Northern Kingâs subordinates.
No one could affect the Northern King!
Logan suddenly asked, âBrother Sebastian, are yin-yang people that terrifying? Canât our Preston team put in some pressure?â
âHah. How do you think we can do that?â
Sebastian was also furious. He growled, âThe yin-yang people exist everywhere. They have witnessed the thousands of years of Hansworth history. They are currently the mysterious force with the most complete inheritance from ancient times to the present. Daoism and Buddhism are all in awe of them!
âIn ancient times, the people who had yet to develop their intellect regarded them as Gods!
âIn short, we care about the living, but they care about the dead!
âYin has eight laws, yang has nine laws!
âThe seventeen yin and yang laws have been set since 221 B.C. For thousands of years, both sides have followed their own laws. Anyone who violates them must die!
âThe previous Northern King, Finley Yanagi, was such a great figure. In order to protect the young Northern King, he openly broke the seventeen yin and yang laws and caused a cold wind to blow in the northern territory. A mighty Lord of a generation fell because of that!â
Sebastianâs voice was hoarse as he revealed this secret.
This secret came from Mount Dutu. Sebastian learned about it there and knew a secret that no one knew.
Logan was completely stunned.
This piece of information was absolutely top secret.
From his words, it could be inferred that they were in charge of the living, which included the special operations team, the dark division, and other large organizations, but the dead were in the hands of the yin and yang.
What this meant was self-evident.
Yin-yang people were extremely terrifying even though they were hidden from sight. They could not be provoked.
Even so, Braydon still wanted to protect Ginny.
The Northern King did not believe in ghosts and Gods and did not fear heaven and earth. He wore a military uniform and pursued the concept of killing as protection.
Therefore, Braydon was determined to protect Ginny!
In the long night, Braydon sat cross-legged in the living room. Beside him was an exquisite little girl with forty-nine soul-seeking lamps, which were bright and dazzling.
The little girlâs face was already a little red.
However, in the latter half of the night, there were uninvited guests.
âAmitabha!â A loud and clear Buddhist chant came from the sky.
There were martial artists in the world, like the Buddhist monks, whose martials arts had been passed down for thousands of years. Even the seven great families of Preston had ancient martial arts cultivation methods, so how could the Buddhist monks not have them?
On the contrary, the Buddhist monks all over the world had mastered the complete cultivation method of ancient martial arts.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
However, these people did not pass on their secret techniques to outsiders.
Sebastian stepped forward and frowned at the Neal familyâs door. âMaster Puhua, why are you here in the middle of the night instead of being at Puhua temple?â
Preston city was an ancient capital. Many temples and Daoist temples were built here, and many of them had been preserved to this day.
The Puhua temple was one of them. The monks there chanted Buddhist sutras, but they also practiced martial arts.
The old monk from the Puhua temple had a pair of pale eyebrows. He was the head of the temple.
However, because they were monks, the Preston team did not have too much control over them, and the monks that were martial artists were well-behaved.
Wearing a kasaya, Master Puhua put his hands together and said, âAlmsgiver Wood, I happened to pass by and found that the cold wind here is bone-piercing. As expected, it should be Lord Andrew Seal who was here, right?â
âThis is not something you can meddle in. Hurry up and leave!â Sebastian immediately chased him away.
âAlmsgiver Wei, although you live in the secular world, you are also from Mount Dutu. You should be clear about Lord Andrewâs duties. When yin-yang people do things, they must abide by the seventeen laws. We canât stop them!â
âThe preston team doesnât need you to teach them how to do things!â Sebastian was furious. He was already in a bad mood and was not polite to Puhua at all.
This old monk had the strength of a warrior and was not as kind as he looked.
The old monk recited the sutra, shook his head and sighed before turning around to leave.
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He sighed, thinking that the Preston team was asking for trouble by going head-to-head with the yin-yang people.
Sebastianâs heart became heavy again.
Braydon sat alone in the living room, ignoring everything that was happening outside.
As the sky brightened, Ginny had not woken up yet. Braydon infused his purple Qi into her body to nourish her little body, so she did not need to eat.
It was only the second day, and there was still some time before the seventh day.
For the whole day, the Neal family closed their doors and refused to see any guests. Braydon stayed in his room and protected his sister for seven days.
Logan carried his lunch and quietly knocked on the door, âYoung Master Braydon, have something to eat.â
âItâs alright. All members of the Preston team are to leave tonight!â Braydonâs thin lips moved slightly.
âNo matter what happens tonight, I, a member of the Preston team, swear to protect the Northern King with my life!â Logan said in a low voice.
âNorthern King, none of the members of Preston are afraid of death. If the yin-yang people want to start a war, we will fight with them!â Sebastianâs tone was firm.
The five great commanders in the world were all the Northern Kingâs subordinates, so the members of the special operations team in each region had to listen to the Northern Kingâs order. There was no doubt about this.
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The influence of the Northern King was not limited to the northern territory.
Braydon remained silent, waiting for the sky to turn dark.
The Neal familyâs manor was extremely quiet, and an oppressive atmosphere filled the air. As the setting sun set in the west, darkness swept across the earth, and dark clouds blocked the moonlight.
Sebastian and Logan felt as if they were facing a great enemy, cold sweat dripping down their faces.
A gentle breeze blew past, sweeping through the lawn of the Neal familyâs manor. The cold made peopleâs hair stand on end.
At this moment, Andrew Seal, who had appeared last night, appeared again today. He quietly entered the Neal familyâs place and came to the gate of the manor.
Behind Andrew, there were four figures. Without exception, their auras were even more bizarre.
They were different from ordinary martial artists!
Andrew cupped his hands. âYour Highness, there are eight laws of yin, nine laws of yang: seventeen laws of yin and yang. Each of them is an ironclad law. Have you considered everything thoroughly?â
âThereâs no need to consider. The king of the northern territory wonât be threatened!
The clear voice did not come from the villa, but from the Neal familyâs gate.
A young man sitting in a wheelchair, gentle and refined, slowly appeared.
Who was he?