Tang Fan was not shy and said: "I just made a mistake. However, such an important matter naturally needs to be said in a private place. The bedroom couldn't be better!"
"Then please..."
Little Master Ying didn't bother to expose him.
Tang Fan walked inside and packed the treasure box in his hand.
Really good at pretending!
When Young Master Ying saw this scene, her face under the mask burst into laughter, but she still didn't say anything.
Tang Fan activated his clairvoyance, but found nothing, not even the shadow of Shifang Lei Bing.
He also secretly performed the Thunderbolt Magic Technique, hoping to capture the breath of thunder with his own technique.
However, just as the Thunderbolt Magic was about to start working, he felt the meridians in his body reverse, and the source of thunder in his body shrank into a ball as if it had sensed something terrible.
"how so!"
Tang Fan broke out in a cold sweat.
"Xiao Lei said last time that this small courtyard suppressed him, so... it must be Shifang Lei Bing!"
Tang Fan gradually came up with a guess, but he couldn't think of any other reason except Shifang Lei Bing.
According to Qi Ling and Wan Chen, Shifang Leibing has been floating in the vast galaxy for countless years and has absorbed countless thunders. It can be called the ancestor of thunder in the world. Only it can form a natural pressure on other thunder attributes.
Could it be that it was really hidden in her bedroom?
"Young Ancestor, what's wrong with you?"
Young Master Ying asked curiously.
"Uh...nothing."
Tang Fan shook his head guiltily.
"Then please!"
Young Master Ying ducked out of the way and brought Tang Fan into her bedroom.
Compared to the hall outside, the bedroom is very small, with only a stone bed and some simple furnishings.
As soon as Tang Fan entered, he felt an extremely oppressive seal that stagnated his cultivation.
Tang Fan's purple eyes swept away and his eyes fell on the stone bed.
He saw a secret passage under the stone bed, and an iron door appeared at the end of the passage, emitting a very strong sealing power, blocking his sight.
"It turns out to be here!"
Tang Fan was happy in his heart but unmoved on the surface. He looked at Master Ying and said, "Now you can tell me, what does solid soul mean?"
"Only by strengthening my soul, Yingzu's power will not be fully revived. Only by taking soul medicine can my soul become stronger and seal Yingzu."
"Don't you want to become stronger?"
Young Master Ying shook his head and said: "I do have the inheritance of the tenth generation of Yingzu in my body, but because the ninth generation of Yingzu gave birth to me with a mortal, the inheritance changed. In the future, I can be the ancestor of Ying, or I can be a person.
Independent people, do you understand?"
Tang Fan understood what she meant and asked: "If Yingzu revives, you will no longer be you..."
"I want to be powerful, but I don't want to be controlled. As long as I can seal the spirit of Yingzu, I can unleash her power. Even if it's not all, it's powerful enough."
Tang Fan smiled and said: "So, you just don't want to marry that old sweetheart, right?"
"Nonsense, he is not my lover!"
Young Master Ying let out an angry roar, and the extremely yin energy emanating from his body directly covered the seal under the stone bed, making Tang Fan's suppressed feeling much weaker.
Tang Fan suddenly realized that no wonder she didn't discover the secret under the stone bed, because her breath could suppress the seal.
"Okay, I made a mistake."
Tang Fan immediately apologized.
Yingzu sighed: "We have prepared for freedom for three generations."
"Since the eighth generation, my ancestor has wanted to get rid of Zhu Ming, otherwise, there would be no resistance from my mother!"
"I see!"
Tang Fan recalled what the Seventeenth Patriarch had said to Zhang Badao before, and he could be sure that she was telling the truth.
"When my eighth generation ancestor passed away, she hoped that my mother would resist. Later, when my mother gave birth to me, she also left three words before her death...be yourself!"
"Be yourself!"
Tang Fan heard the helplessness and grief from Young Master Ying's voice.
"So, I want to be myself and will not marry Zhu Ming unless I die!"
"Tell me, why should I only marry him? Even if I marry you, I'm still better than him!"
"Hey, what do you mean, even if you marry me, am I bad?"
Tang Fan retorted unhappily.
"Then are you willing to marry me?"
Without waiting for Tang Fan to answer, she added: "If you marry me, you are marrying a troublesome person. If Zhu Ming finds out, he will definitely kill you!"
"If I like you, no matter what kind of bullshit he is, I will marry you!"
Tang Fan snorted coldly, a smirk appeared on his lips, and then said: "But, I can't even see your face clearly, how can I marry you?"
"But you have seen my body..."
"Didn't see clearly!"
"Then I'll let you see clearly now..."
As Young Master Ying spoke, she raised her hand to open her cloak.
"No!"
Tang Fan was so frightened that his soul trembled, and he said urgently: "Stop your tricks, there is no woman I like who is not pure and pure, your behavior... can only make me feel disgusted!"
Tang Fan felt that she must be trying to use him to compete with the so-called Zhu Ming. It was so bad!
Young Master Ying was not angry and said, "Are you willing to help me?"
"I'm not sure, but I can try."
"Your words are enough, thank you!"
Young Master Ying said with utmost sincerity.
"To refine soul medicine, you need to detect your soul first, but you are wearing a mask now, I..."
"You really want to see me that much?"
"No, I..."
"What if you regret it after seeing my appearance?"
"I……"
"How about you help me refine a soul potion first? I'll take it and see the effect. If it works, I can take off the mask!"
"really?"
"The gift I gave you, don't you understand what I mean?"
Young Master Ying slowly approached Tang Fan and showed endless charm.
"I still have something to do!"
Tang Fan gasped, turned around and ran away.
"If one day you become stronger, I hope you can kill Zhu Ming!"
"Do you hate him that much?"
Tang Fan turned around and asked.
"It's not that I hate him, but this ancient memory will be revived through the inheritance of ancestors throughout the generations."
"Killing Zhu Ming is our most important mission!"
"Your union is a mission, and killing him is also a mission. You... are so weird!"
Tang Fan snorted coldly, ran out of the hall and appeared in the small courtyard in an instant.
As soon as he appeared, he saw eight elders in black standing in front of him, with Qi Tian standing on one side, their eyes full of hostility.
"Do you want to rebel?"
Tang Fan asked angrily.
"Young Ancestor, what have you done since you stayed in there for so long?"
Qi Tian didn't wait for the elder in black to speak and took the lead in attacking.
Tang Fan smiled bitterly and said: "Qi Tian, you really don't remember to beat me. How dare you ask me, who do you think you are!"
"Young Ancestor, I am now speaking to you on behalf of the Protector in Black. You..."
"fart!"
Amidst Tang Fan's roar, the person appeared in front of Qi Tian, raised his right hand and punched him.
"Bang!"
This punch hit Qi Tian right in the abdomen.
"ah……"
Qi Tian wailed, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and immediately flew up.
But before he could fly away, Tang Fan had already grabbed him by the collar and slammed him to the ground.
"boom……"
Qitian smashed a big hole into the ground, and Tang Fan raised his foot and stepped on his face.
Tang Fan looked up at the eight elders in black and threatened: "Answer me, do you... want to rebel?"
The eight elders in black had their eyes narrowed and their hearts were trembling.
They had fought with Tang Fan before and knew his strength, but they didn't expect that his body was much stronger.
The elder in black who was having a conversation with Tang Fan before took a step forward, cupped his fists and said, "Return to Young Ancestor, we have no intention of rebellion."
"Then what do you mean?"
"We just want to remind you that Ying Zu is not something you can touch!"
Because Tang Fan acted frivolous every time he met Yingzu, this caused the elders in black to misunderstand.
"Let's not talk about whether I have a crush on her or not. Even if I really have a crush on her, you have no right to care!"
Tang Fan roared angrily, flew in front of her, and before she could react, he raised his hand and strangled her neck.