Chapter 11: Choosing Guards
“The Phoenix Gold Letter, a letter from the Lu Clan. What happened?”
Old Yang and Lu Jianjia hurried forward, and the phoenix transformed into a golden envelope, landing steadily in Lu Jianjia’s hand.
“The Ancestor failed his breakthrough. The clan disciples’ trial will begin in one month, with a duration of three years. All guards outside must return to the clan immediately.”
Lu Jianjia’s face turned pale, and Old Yang’s expression grew solemn as well. The Lu Family Ancestor failing his breakthrough was no small matter.
And most importantly: the Lu Clan’s clan trial had actually been brought forward by three years!
A second phoenix cry suddenly resounded in the sky, and another golden phoenix flew over, transforming into an envelope, but this time it landed in Old Yang’s hand.
Opening the letter, there was only one line of large characters: “Assemble at Dead Tomb, arrive within three days.”
Old Yang’s expression changed. Dead Tomb was one of the four most dangerous forbidden areas in the Daxia Dynasty. For the clan to gather manpower directly at Dead Tomb, it seemed they were trying to fight for spiritual herbs there. Could the Lu Family Ancestor’s condition be even worse than imagined?
Just as Old Yang was hesitating, the cry of a phoenix resounded for the third time from the horizon.
The golden phoenix descended, turning into yet another letter, which landed in Lu Jianjia’s hand.
