Yi Houming sat on the main seat of the reception room with a gloomy face, his palm slid from the top of the blackfriar's head to his chest, seeing the confusion in the blackfriar's eyes turn hollow, the spiritual power in his body was absorbed along the palm, and then his body shriveled down.
When the palm left, he grabbed his wrist, grabbed the storage bracelet, and flicked a little spiritual fire over his hand, watching his shriveled body turn to ashes, but the anger on his face was growing.
The children of the Yi family, their own nephews, actually wanted to kill themselves The fresh immortal power quickly repaired the small damage in the spirit vein, he breathed a sigh of relief, frowned slightly, and the picture of the soul search appeared in his mind, and he looked at it from the beginning again.
The picture was frozen on the Zhuxian Sword for a long time, and greed slowly appeared in Yi Houming's eyes, that is an immortal weapon, an immortal weapon beyond the spiritual weapon.
The process of Song Chensha's stimulation of the Zhuxian Sword was studied repeatedly, and was limited by vision, part of which was blocked by Yi Fan's body, he didn't want to see it, and he couldn't help but see the process of his son being killed again and again, and then the picture fell on Zhang Xiaohan's face.
Zhang Xiaohan's words were played over and over again, with a certain temptation, his eyes were focused on Zhang Xiaohan's face, compared to the golden blade, this female cultivator was not important.
Yi Houming sat with a calm face for a while, thought about it repeatedly, took out a piece of incense that was only three inches long from the storage bracelet, and with a slight wave, a wisp of light smoke rose from the incense.
The light smoke was filled, gathered but not dispersed, and after a while, it gathered into a ball on top of the incense, and then, the face of a dignified old man appeared in the light smoke: "Yi Daoyou, something big has happened, please come out with soul incense."
Yi Houming said with a calm face: "Li Daoyou, my son and daughter-in-law were all killed by the enemy, and I am afraid that I am not the opponent of the enemy family alone." ” The sturdy old man showed a look of surprise: "Why did that unknown junior fall to another virtuous nephew?"
Yi Houming didn't say anything, he just waved his hand, and the picture of the Zhuxian Sword killing the two appeared in mid-air, and the old man looked at it carefully, his eyes were a little obscure.
"I want this sword, that female cultivator can refine the best circulation elixir, it is Boss Zhang, who has been famous in the water in recent years, Li Daoyou, I only need that golden sword, and the rest, whether it is a person or a thing, will not take a penny."
Yi Houming dispelled the scene in front of him and said with a gloomy face.
The old man thought for a while and said, "Okay."
The words fell, and his face gradually faded in the light smoke, and Yi Houming waved his hand to extinguish the incense and put it away.
His lips moved slightly, and the sound went out, and after a while, a middle-aged man hurriedly walked in: "Father, you look for me" Yi Houming stared at the middle-aged man in front of him, his facial features were upright, his speech was always tepid, just like his expression, he was never impatient or impatient, his face was close to middle age, and his temples had already seen silver threads, he could obviously use spiritual power to shape his appearance younger and dissolve his gray hair, but it was this appearance that made him look extremely respected.
"Your eldest brother is dead."
Yi Houming's voice did not carry any emotion.
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and his normally calm face finally changed.
"Your sister-in-law is also dead."
Yi Houming added.
The middle-aged man's expression slowly returned to calm: "Father, are you going to take action personally?"
Yi Ping looked up at his father on the main seat, his eyes were calm and sincere: "Father, you are the mainstay of the Yi family, you are still in retreat, if you go out, the effect of your retreat for a hundred years will be greatly reduced, and the enmity between the eldest brother and sister-in-law and the nephew will be completed by the son, and the son is also the Yi family." ” Yi Houming stared at Yi Ping, as if he wanted to see his heart through his eyes, and said after a while: "Yi Ping, over the years, with your eldest brother here, the Yi family has treated you badly." ” Yi Ping shook his head slowly, his face remained unchanged, and he was still so steady: "With a father and a big brother, the Yi family is standing tall in the waters, and the son is also surnamed Yi, and he is already protected by his father's eldest brother." ” "It's good if you can think like this, you can take over the affairs of the Yi family."
Yi Houming said, seeming to be a little tired, waving his hand, Yi Ping bowed silently and bowed back in silence.
Yi Houming looked at Yi Ping leaving, with some pain and determination in his eyes, he didn't want to put the Yi family in Yi Ping's hands, but Yi Fan died, and he only had these two sons.
If Yi Daosheng was still alive, the Yi family would be in Yi Daosheng's hands, but fate played such a big joke on him, his favorite grandson fell, and then the son he valued the most, even though the eldest left two sons, it would be good to be able to be alone without his father's protection.
In the divine consciousness, the picture of Yi Daosheng before his death is still there, the young man's cold gaze seems to be looking at him, none of them knows, if the young man does not die for a day, this picture will not fade in his mind for a day, and he will not be able to retreat for a day.
This picture disappeared for a year, and he had been unpredictable, thinking that the person had suddenly fallen after killing Yi Daosheng, but a few days ago, he suddenly appeared, waking him up from his retreat cultivation, and his mind was slightly wrong.
He frowned, and once again called up the picture of soul searching, this time his attention was on Zhang Xiaohan's body, and he looked at it from beginning to end, and a slight sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He knew all the people around Zhang Xiaohan, but he didn't know these two young people, and the little squirrel that was inseparable from Zhang Xiaohan was gone.
The transformation has not yet signed the contract, Yi Houming looked at the time and stood up.
Zhang Xiaohan and a few people are still in the col where they are resting, during the day, the refining crystals are stored in the storage bracelet, and the little queen ant is also in the spirit beast bag, everything is normal in the dark night, and it is extremely quiet for two days, no one who does not open their eyes to find them, but Zhang Xiaohan and Song Chensha's expressions become more and more serious.
The imprint of Xiaobaozhihai is still there, which means that the man in black has not succeeded, then, the details here may be understood by the Yi family elders, and the later the Yi family elders come, the more fully prepared they may be, but in the later stage of the merger, the half-step Mahayana should not be the opponent of the Zhuxian Sword and the Zhuxian Bow.
Zhang Xiaohan made changes to the Shengmen of the Five Elements into a large array, and told everyone about the changes after the operation of the large array, mainly to Song Chensha, who could communicate with Xiaobao and Sima Mingguang, and it may be too late to transmit divine consciousness when fighting with Song Chensha.
Finally, there was a rumbling sound in the distance again, and strong spiritual power fluctuations were also transmitted from afar, and several light meteors flashed through like lightning, which was eye-catching against the background of the clear blue sky.
Several rays of light did not hesitate to enter the scope of the large array, the light disappeared, several people fell, the first old man was as thin as a material, the whole body was as thin as a walking skeleton, only on the skeleton of the skeleton covered with a layer of human skin, the robe on the body could not hide the skeleton of the ribs, revealing the two hands and ten fingertips of the robe The nails were black, as if covered with a layer of death, and the hair was as dry and sparse as malnutrition, only the two eyes were unusually bright, showing that the owner still had vitality.
Such a face startled Zhang Xiaohan, if it weren't for Xiaobao's prompt, Zhang Xiaohan really wouldn't have equated the Yi family's elder, half-step Mahayana with this skeleton man.
The old man next to him looked much more normal, in good spirits, with a serene demeanor, and the four monks who followed behind a few people, one of them had a rare resemblance to Yi Fanyi, with a peaceful face and slightly white temples, like a kind elder, and the other three were obviously immortal slaves, but judging from their proud expressions, they were immortal slaves of no low status.
The cultivation of the two old men seems to be bottomless, even if it is a skeleton, when they act, it also brings Zhang Xiaohan a trace of oppression, and when he stands quietly, the sense of oppression disappears, this is what only the great monk has, and when he is introverted, he is like an ordinary mortal.
The cultivation of the three immortal slaves was also in the merger period, and they all stood respectfully at the back, only one of them gave Zhang Xiaohan a feeling of extreme danger, and the cultivation of the last Yi family immortal could be ignored in Zhang Xiaohan's eyes.
"You are Zhang Xiaohan, you killed the five monks of my Yi family, and today you will die at the hands of the half-step Mahayana, which can be regarded as your creation."
As soon as the skeletal monk stood down, his eyes swept over several people, and then fell on Zhang Xiaohan's face, his voice smelled of nails scratching through metal, his mouth was closed one by one, and his white teeth reflected the sunlight.
This voice made Zhang Xiaohan frown, and gave birth to a kind of psychology that he couldn't wait to go up and cover the mouth of the black hole, and the alchemy technique suddenly automatically flowed in the divine consciousness, just like the previous soul cultivation, and the uncomfortable feeling disappeared all at once.
Yi Houming's heart was slightly surprised, when he spoke, there was an attack on the divine consciousness in his voice, just to disturb the other party's divine consciousness and make the other party impetuous, and several people over there had begun to appear impetuous under this voice, but in an instant, Zhang Xiaohan and the master of the divine beast and the golden blade calmed down, only the two contract slaves couldn't bear it.
The half-step Mahayana divine consciousness attack was easily defused by the other party, and these people were waiting here, obviously fearless, Yi Houming couldn't help but squint his eyes.
"Elder Yi heard that he is the most premier monk of the Yi family, how can he be born like this, the monk of the Nine Domains is the most elaborate in form, could it be that for the sake of the evil sect exercises, Elder Yi even gave up the enjoyment of life" Zhang Xiaohan said in surprise, and then shook his head: "Tsk, Elder Yi is so unstoppable for the sake of cultivating the Great Dao, and he has a lot of fight with our Ascended Monks, no, it's more than our Ascended Monks, at least we Ascended Monks won't make ourselves so human."
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Zhang Xiaohan spoke softly, and as soon as the words came out, the impetuousness in Sima Mingguang and Diao Chai's hearts suddenly calmed down.
Yi Houming spoke, his eyes fell on Song Chensha and looked at him, and when he heard Zhang Xiaohan's words, he sneered: "What a sharp mouth, I don't know that you fell into the hands of my friend, and this sharp mouth can't be spoken." ” Zhang Xiaohan nodded: "It turns out that Elder Yi is not ready to avenge the killing of his son and grandson, yes, even the people he has engaged in are not ghosts and ghosts, how can he really take the lives of his children and grandchildren to heart, right, ask Elder Yi personally, the Yi family monk I put back, what is going on now, Elder Yi will not dare to admit that he killed him." ” He sighed as he spoke, as if he was very sorry.
Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that another monk of the Yi family blinked, his face was still calm, his eyes did not change, and it seemed to be a coincidence to blink his eyes.
Yi Houming was finally enraged, and the coercion on his body was released at once, and the air was like a black ripple overwhelmingly pressing towards Zhang Xiaohan and the others, and shouted angrily: "Slut, wait until I capture you alive." ” The coercion came to his face, Song Chen's eyebrows suddenly flashed, and a golden sword aura was released, facing the coercion that was released.
"Huh" is like flowing water being cut, the black ripples are cut by the golden sword qi, and the coercion swept over the top of Zhang Xiaohan's heads and the left and right sides, the purple qi in Zhang Xiaohan's eyes suddenly flashed, and the spiritual power on his body flowed, and he had already taken a step.
"Elder Yi, do you dare to admit it, I interfered with your Yi family monk's divine sense, but I also sent back a Yi family bloodline to your Elder Yi."
Zhang Xiaohan's voice was cold, and he took another step: "Elder Yi killed your Yi family by himself, this account can't be counted on my head, no wonder Elder Yi is in a hurry to kill me, because he is afraid that I will completely expose the matter and chill your Yi family's bloodline and the heart of the immortal slave." ” After saying this, Zhang Xiaohan had already stepped on the third step, and the corners of his mouth looked like a smile but not a smile, which was very mocking in the eyes of the other party.
"What don't you dare to admit that old man, you have tempted that evil obstacle to be your soul slave, and my Yi family has no children who are willing to be soul slaves."
Yi Houming shouted, his muscleless face twitched, and when he thought that his nephew was going to be a soul slave to Zhang Xiaohan, he couldn't wait to break Zhang Xiaohan and his nephew's bones with cramps.
"But you know that he was tempted, his cultivation is insufficient, and how normal it is for his divine sense to be tempted, but you actually killed him, tsk, it's still your nephew, if it's someone else, these soaring monks who are loyal to your Yi family, you won't be merciful to kill them."
When Zhang Xiaohan said this, he had already taken five steps forward, his pupils had completely turned purple, and on the tips of his fingers, a little purple light was brilliant.
The ascending monk Xiannu behind Yi Houming was expressionless, and Zhang Xiaohan didn't expect a few words to make Xiannu feel disgusted, but he planted the seeds of suspicion.
People's hearts are like this, rabbits and foxes are sad, things hurt them, either desperately loyal, or take a step back and leave a glimmer of life.
The sturdy old man next to him suddenly stepped forward and smiled: "Boss Zhang, you have found the wrong target, you are mine." ” Zhang Xiaohan tilted his head slightly: "Why did this senior say that?"
The old man smiled and said, "Boss Zhang won't ask me about my name."
Zhang Xiaohan stared at the old man for a while and shook his head: "I never ask the name of the dying person. ” The old man's face was slightly angry, and he snorted coldly, and a sound wave in the air suddenly rolled towards Zhang Xiaohan, but in the middle of a cold snort, the old man suddenly made a move and poured spiritual power into the sound wave.
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