Seeing the lake gardens and pavilions similar to the Mobei family, one knows that the entire treasure house is probably built after the Yan family.
It's just that the former residence of the old head of the family and the residence of Yanji when he was young were abruptly subtracted, so as to prevent Miss Yan from being tormented by homesickness.
Most of them knew where the treasure house was, but everyone headed towards Changfeng Building, where Miss Yan used to live.
"She was already dead when the Devil's Cult was broken back then." Qian Bi said, "Miss should be here"
This treasure place is the burial place built for her by the leader of the Demon Cult.
There are five floors in the Changfeng Building. The wind is strong in Mobei. When the wind blows, you can live on the top floor, and you can even feel the shaking. But Miss Yan has lived there since she was a child. Watching the sunrise, looking west at the stars setting.
Ever since she was taken away while hunting in the city, the Changfeng Building in Mobei has never been opened again.
Qian Bi pushed open the door of this imitation of Changfeng Building, her hands trembling.
The ashes are placed in the colorful glazed altar on the top floor, and the light of the night pearl shines on it, which is crystal clear and radiant.
Qian Bi silently hugged the urn in her arms, full of sadness.
Looking down from the Changfeng Tower, the people who followed were as small as ants, coming in and out everywhere, looking around.
Yanji watched silently for a while, and asked Qian Bi and others to leave first with the ashes.
"Master." Qian Bi disagreed, "Even for Zi Ning's sake, it shouldn't be She is not fearless like you."
Yanji looked down at Zining, her eyes fell on her silky long hair, she was quietly nestling beside him.
She clings to his heart on his left rib, if anyone wants to touch Zining, he must take his life first.
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"Don't be afraid."
Zi Ning could only nod his head.
Seeing that he did not change his mind, Qian Bi agreed to send the remains of the eldest lady out of Gucang Mountain and then go up the mountain to meet him again, and then took the people away.
Yanji watched them leave, and lightly hooked her hair that was drooping quietly with her fingertips.
Zi Ning looked up at him holding the black scabbard sword, his eyes seemed to be filled with water, and the strands of hair flowed dimly in his hands. He leaned over and said, "It's too noisy here, isn't it?"
Can vaguely hear the vague words and noise of the crowd, Zi Ning said: "Yes."
Yanji touched her earlobe and said softly, "It will be quiet soon."
The black sheath sword was unsheathed.
Be quiet because people will die.
At the very beginning, when they saw Yanji, who had been ordered to kill him, people shouted even louder, scrambling to bump into him, hoping that the crowd would frighten him, fearing that he would get the good things of the Demon Sect first. They dared to kill people recklessly, making a lot of noise.
But soon, there was only the sound of blood flowing, and everyone fell silent.
Yanji's murder is so casual and an understatement. Those who stood in front of his eyes were all dead, and he didn't even care whether it was friend or foe, good or evil.
Only the woman in his arms, whose shoes were soaked in blood, could make him frown and avoid the annoying pool of blood.
Stop killing with killing. If it doesn't work, you haven't killed enough.
The sword is in his hand, so he doesn't like to talk.
Bai Yiyan saw the blood dripping from the sword, and his hair stood on end.
Patriarch Song is used to meeting with the wind, so he didn't dare to make a sound at this time. The second elder of Jinhong Pavilion did not show his head, and only the master of the Four-Star Sect was still protesting. Yan cum!"
Yan Ji glanced at him, that glance was not murderous or angry, but it was even more chilling. He took two steps back, not daring to make another sound.
The incompetent master of Brahma Temple sighed: "How is this trip by Master Yan different from the Demon Sect?"
Yanji didn't answer.
But Zi Ning said: "The sword is here, if someone bumps into it and wants to die, do you have to blame the sword for being fast enough?"
What's more, if Yan Ji doesn't kill him¡ªothers won't let him go.
Grandmaster Incompetent folded his palms together, and proclaimed a Buddha's name, which was regarded as the salvation of the souls of the dead, and shook his head in compassion.
The blood brought back the fear and cooled the mind dazzled by the treasure so close at hand. People gathered around, but gave way in front of him.
There was no sound.
Yan Ji came to Jian Yinghua and stopped.
Jian Yinghua's pupils were pitch black, like two black holes piercing through a white paper. He was silent, but his thin and thin back was straight.
"Patriarch Yan." Guan Hanhai has been silent since Master Xue's death, but at this time he also brought a warning for his nephew.
WuThe blade of the sheath sword was tilted slightly, and Yan Ji said, "Master Jian, your cultivation has entered the realm quickly."
"I don't know if it's the Resurrection Pill, or the Devil's Sect technique that absorbs people's cultivation."
"What does this mean!" Bai Yiyan blurted out.
Guan Hanhai's expression shook.
Zining glanced at her, not wanting Yanji to talk to her, and reluctantly answered her: "Miss Bai already has the answer in her heart, why bother to ask?"
Why does she always care about Bai Yiyan.
Yanji frowned, not wanting her to talk to Bai Yiyan. The sword in his hand turned instinctively.
Ke Zining looked at Jian Yinghua again, feeling even more uncomfortable.
He had already been keenly aware of the incompatibility in Jian Yinghua's body, and he was tired enough to say it at this time. Whether he killed his teacher for the Resurrection Pill, or practiced the Devil's Cult cheats, he should have died earlier.
He wanted to go back to Mobei and marry her by force.
?Everyone was discussing, and the noise gradually became louder.
Until several people suddenly fell to the ground, their whole bodies were limp and unable to speak.
Immediately afterwards, everyone began to shake and fell to the ground.
"It's the Demon Cult! Poison! Lady Fanglan!"
But for a moment, only Yanji, Zining, and Jian Yinghua were left standing.
Bai Yiyan struggled to hold on to the medicine bag, but also lost strength.
Jian Yinghua's face was tense and her lips were blood red.
Suddenly a girl's voice sounded.
"uncle."
Zi Ning followed the prestige and saw the new oiran of Xiangsi Building, behind her was Dong Niang.
The bright girl has a pair of phoenix eyes, and a sense of familiarity wells up in her heart. Zi Ning realizes that these eyes are exactly the same as the girl in the beauty picture, Yanji's elder sister.
She said: "Sisi has seen uncle."
"Brother, what are you still doing in a daze? Give uncle a quick salute."
Jian Yinghua did not speak.
Sisi then smiled, and told "uncle" about the pain of parting.
Jian Yinghua and Oiran Sisi are two brothers and sisters.
A few months before the Demon Sect was exterminated, Miss Yan had already died, and the two children were sent away from the Demon Sect.
The elder brother was disguised as a beggar, falsely reported that he was two years old, and sent to the old master Xue of Duanmai Mountain.
The younger sister "reduced to prostitution" and was raised by Mrs. Fanglan. It was the first time they met when Yanji took Zining back to Xiangsilou.
Sisi smiled and said: "Now that the vengeance has been avenged, Sisi has no regrets. She just wants a place where she can spend her days in peace. Uncle, Gucang Mountain is the last place of peace for my mother, and it cannot be defiled by these people."
She said: "So, we can't let them leave here."
Guan Hanhai's expression was shocked: "Yinghua!"
"Is it really you?"
Jian Yinghua said: "Uncle Master, on the way to Huangquan, you and Masterbe a companion."
? Master Incompetent put his palms together: "Amitabha."
Sisi said: "Uncle, these villains don't distinguish between black and white, and forget righteousness when they see profit. Even if they survived by chance, what's the use?"
Yanji didn't move.
Lady Fanglan smiled strangely, and the brother and sister looked at each other, knowing for a moment that it was not feasible to persuade Yanji.
Jian Yinghua attacked.
However, it was only a sword strike, and Yanji was pressed against his throat.
Huisheng Pill can increase the cultivation level by 30 years, but Jian Yinghua is not very old. Although the cultivation base is weird, it is far from the appearance of the 30-year increase in cultivation base, and he is still not his opponent.
His expression turned cold, and Jian Yinghua didn't take the Shengdan.
Who has the thirty years of internal power that disappeared out of thin air?
A slap came from behind, Yanji defended Zining, and was hit on the right shoulder.
The incompetent master of Brahma Temple stood up, and he was the one who waved his palm just now: "Amitabha."
Of the seven guardians of the Devil's Sect, five of them are dead. Mrs. Yu Yifanglan, also known as Dong Niang, and one who has never been identified.
It turned out to be an incompetent master hiding in the righteous path.
The Resurrection Pill, which can increase the cultivation level by thirty years, was taken by him.
Miss Fanglan laughed so hard, she smiled Sisi and said, "Uncle, Miss Fanglan said, you are the number one person in the world."
"But the incompetent master is not bad either. He is sixty-nine years old this year, and his cultivation base is profound, and his internal strength will increase for another thirty years" She covered her mouth and smiled, "Uncle, be careful."
Mrs. Fanglan said: "If I knew this, I should have given in. I shouldn't bet against him. Is it Sisi or Yinghua who is more like the leader, and keeps people away from each other, like a sworn enemy."
"You should reconcile with him directly, take out the treasure map and ask Zhen Mengji to send it to you, and save Taoyuan Village's incompetent masters from dying in vain, and tell you to build that head tower."
Master Incompetent said: "Amitabha, the sin is serious."
Zi Ning looked at Yan Ji, there was no pain on his face, and his posture didn't change, but that palm was obviously not easy.
Yanji has been standing for too long.
Normally, he would not wait for others to say so much. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)? Make up, take out the treasure map and ask Zhenmengji to send it to you, and save the incompetent masters of Taoyuan Village from dying in vain, and tell you to build that tower of human heads. "
Master Incompetent said: "Amitabha, the sin is serious."
Zi Ning looked at Yan Ji, there was no pain on his face, and his posture didn't change, but that palm was obviously not easy.
Yanji has been standing for too long.
Normally, he would not wait for others to say so much. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com