"You are so blind that you don't even know who this person is, so you are just acting carelessly here!"
"boom……"
When Jin Yu was talking, he lightly kicked the middle-aged man Hengrou's butt.
Sure, it's just symbolic.
Otherwise, the middle-aged man would be kicked to pieces in one fell swoop.
A sharp light flashed in his eyes.
But the middle-aged man became even more confused because of this. He didn't know any of the powerful people from all over the country.
I have never heard of anyone having such a young lady.
"My dear husband, this lady is..."
The middle-aged man rubbed his butt that was about to bloom. He walked forward obediently and asked in a questioning tone.
He completely took out his slave look.
A good man doesn't suffer immediate losses, but what if he really offends someone he can't afford to offend?
"If I tell you, it will blind your eyes in vain!"
Jin Yu looked like a god, and his eyes were full of pride.
"Please let me know so that I can have an idea, right?"
The more Jin Yu didn't say anything, the more curious this middle-aged man became, the more he wanted to know who the dragon scales were.
"The patriarch...the patriarch's wife..."
A long-faced young man walked out not far away.
He was wearing a blue robe, holding a bamboo fan in his hand, and a picture of mountains, rivers, and the country was really dazzling.
"She is the new patriarch's wife!"
The long-faced young man had a faint smile on his face and his big eyes were particularly bright.
While walking, you have a certain style of your own.
There is a natural aura emanating from between the eyebrows, giving people the feeling of being a superior person.
"Madam of the patriarch?"
The middle-aged man's face suddenly turned purple,
The trembling body trembled non-stop.
The new patriarch killed all the ancestors of the Qin family. Now that he has offended his wife, how come she is still alive?
The peasant woman couldn't help but retreat for a while, looking at Long Lin with fear and uneasiness in her eyes.
The teenage girl in front of me turned out to be the wife of the new clan leader. This news was so explosive.
In this remote and desolate corner of theirs, people from above usually don't come back at all, and even ordinary deacons don't come here.
Not to mention the supreme god like the patriarch’s wife.
"Madam of the patriarch?"
When the peasant woman was retreating, she did not forget to hold his Tian'er in her hand, and she was still retreating step by step.
"Don't worry, I'm just a wife in name, but not actually a wife!"
The long-faced young man flapped the map of mountains and rivers in his hand, with his confident temperament always on his face.
It seems that he knows Long Lin and Qin Fen very well. He even knows Long Lin, the nominal wife.
"Northwest Deacon See Madam!"
The long-faced young man actually bowed respectfully to Long Lin.
At the same time, a strong and substantial aura spread out, suddenly covering the dragon scales inside.
"You...who are you?"
The red-bearded old man Jin Yu's eyes shone with light.
The middle-aged man who was kicked back by him actually exuded a powerful force.
The whole dragon scale is isolated.
"It's easy to say, Qin Feng has the same name as your clan leader, but it's not the same word!"
The long-faced middle-aged man still has a confident temperament on his face, and his temperament is reflected in his eyes.
"You'd better not move, otherwise your wife will be in danger!"
A human came out from behind the peasant woman.
To be precise, it's a human figure.
Can't see clearly his true nature
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Only two sharp rays of light could be seen radiating from the figure.
Under the pressure of the dragon scales and the angry voice of the red-bearded old man Jin Yu, the power of the virtual figure unfolded.
It actually imprisoned the dragon scales all at once.
Even the peasant woman and Tian'er were imprisoned by the invisible force.
The speed was so fast that even Jin Yu had no time to rescue him.
"You...you are actually Taiyi True Immortal?"
Jin Yu was surprised for a while.
With his stern eyes, he still saw the cultivation level of the long-faced young man. He turned out to be a Taiyi True Immortal like him.
It seems that his cultivation level is deeper than his.
At least, he can crush Taiyi, who has just advanced.
There are only a few Taiyi True Immortals in the Qin family's realm, and this one suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
"Easy to say, that was already two thousand years ago!"
The long-faced young man was fanning the map of mountains, rivers and the country in his hand, with a temperamental smile on his face.
But every time he slapped the old man with a red beard, his golden body was so slapped that he took a step back.
"Who are you? Do you know who he is?"
Jin Yu felt in danger.
He was a Taiyi True Immortal, but the long-faced young man felt a wave of heart palpitations and panic.
After so many years of enlightenment, except for the day when Qin Kai suddenly appeared when he was going through the Great Tribulation of Taiyi, he felt this way.
Then Qin Fen's sudden appearance also gave rise to this feeling.
But now, this long-faced young man actually gave him a feeling of panic and palpitations, which showed how deep this man's cultivation was.
Involuntarily, he secretly became vigilant in his heart.
"It's easy to say, Qin Kai's third grandson Qin Feng, Qin Jieyan is my grandfather!"
The long-faced young man did not hide his identity, but he spoke so easily, as if he was afraid that the red-bearded old man opposite him didn't know.
"If you don't want anything unexpected to happen to your wife, just stand there obediently and don't move!"
With a look from the long-faced young man, the virtual figure blew up a gust of wind, and dragon scales appeared all over the yellow sand.
"Don't be nervous, I'm not interested in the feud between the Liu Er lineage and the Qin family at all!"
The long-faced young man shook his head, as if he had no interest in Jin Yuhe as his opponent.
Instead, his eyes were filled with contempt.
It comes from the soul, a sense of superiority that comes entirely from the depths of the soul.
"call……"
The long-faced young man glanced again, and the map of mountains, rivers, and country in his hand actually fanned out a tree.
It has a weird shape and is extremely black.
What's more, it's extremely hard.
When it hit Jin Yu, he felt as if a mountain had hit his chest.
At that time, he vomited a large mouthful of blood.
"As I said just now, I am not interested in the personal feud between the Liu Er lineage and the ancestor of the Qin family. You have to challenge my limits. Don't think that you are a great Taiyi True Immortal. In fact, you are really not that bad.
One star and a half. Go back and cultivate for another thousand or eight hundred years. Maybe you can still go three rounds in my hands. You are too weak now and you are not worthy of my direct gaze!"
"You...arrogant!"
When did the red-bearded old man Jin Yu ever receive such contempt?
The fighting spirit in the blood is awakening little by little, which is really annoying.
"Arrogant little thief, take my stick!"
"Bang..."
As soon as Jin Yu grabbed a shining golden stick from the void, it was thrown away by an invisible force.
The fan in the hand of the long-faced middle-aged man flashed again, and a rolling thin line appeared. A rolling river turned into a river under the breeze.
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, it can actually spin itself in circles, trapping Jin Yu in the center, which is really weird.
"Shanhe Sheji Fan?"
The red-bearded old man finally saw it.
The most terrifying thing about Shanhe Sheji Fan is his Shanhe Sheji Picture.
It's like a condensed world that will fan out into real mountains and rivers one by one according to the owner's will.
No matter how advanced your cultivation level is, once you are slapped into the Mountains, Rivers, and State Map, it means your death has come.
That is a cyclical world that can exhaust people to death.
The reason why the old six-eared macaque, the original generation of demon god, was able to perish was because he was slapped into this Shanhe Sheji Fan.
As a result, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get out.
In the end, he died of exhaustion inside.
Legend has it that the devil old six-eared macaque also destroyed the Shanhe Sheji Fan when he was trapped to death.
Unexpectedly, the destroyed Shanhe Sheji Fan would reappear in the world today, and it would appear intact.
"Is this the Shanhe Sheji Fan?"
The red-bearded old man was surprised, and his eyes shone with a fierce light.
Thinking that his ancestors were trapped and died here, sadness and desolation filled his heart.
"Ahh..."
Jinyu Ziqi Donglai breathes and the Dafa circulates, bursts of purple smoke appear, and bursts of purple fire light suddenly appear.
"Give me Lie!"
"Hmph...Give me Long!"
As Jin Yu struggled to free himself, the long-faced young man's thoughts flowed, and the river surrounding Jin Yu suddenly gathered together.
Like a five-clawed golden dragon, it is approaching and compressing step by step towards the golden dragon in the middle.
At the same time, the mountain and river fan in the hand of the long-faced young man flashed again, and another river flashed out.
Jin Yu's body, which was about to break free, was contracted and compressed again. He turned into a handful and was grabbed by the mountains and rivers.
"Since you are looking for death, I will give you a ride!"
The confident temperament in the eyes of the long-faced young man continued to ripple, but then there was also an awe-inspiring murderous intent.
The virtual figure instantly understood the meaning of the long-faced young man. His body shook in the air and turned into a burst of black smoke. Under the fanning of Shanhe Sheji Fan, he also directly integrated into the Shanhe Sheji Fan and was fanned.
into the river.
"Yin Charming..."
As the red-bearded old man struggled, he saw the essence of the virtual figure.
He is not a person at all, but an almost virtual figure transformed into an obsession that refuses to dissipate.
"Sisi..."
The virtual figure made a slight sound, which made the red-bearded old man Jin Yu's head tingle.
But what is very strange is that this virtual figure only made the slightest sound, and made no further movements after that.
"Kill me!"
The long-faced young man's eyes flashed with anger.
The evil spirit he had cultivated did not obey his orders, which made him furious and surprised him greatly.
This shouldn't be the case, absolutely shouldn't be.
A ghost without any consciousness, only obeying his orders.
As long as he gives an order, Yin Mei will execute it without hesitation and act according to the flow of his thoughts.
Could it be that Yin Mei has his own consciousness?
"Ancestor..."
When Jin Yu was in pain, an endless feeling of closeness arose in his heart.
Looking at the sinister figure in front of him, the red-bearded old man seemed to sense something, and tears as big as beans flowed down his face.
"Ancestor, is that you?"
Jin Yu burst into tears again.
He felt that the ghostly figure in front of him who had been trained by human sacrifice, and that trace of consciousness that refused to dissipate, should be that of the old six-eared macaque.