"shut up!"

Qi Jun was already full of anger, and he rushed towards Zonghengzi with a backhand.

Bang!

But for a moment, the six gods in front of him had appeared before the cage, and a golden light flashed around him, blocking the powerful move, "Amitabha, the Buddha said that sentient beings are equal, and imprisoning others cannot achieve their goals. It is better to let him go, let us work together to understand the true meaning of our Buddha, so that all sentient beings can live in peace!"

"I advise you to be less meddling in other people's business!"

Very Jun was full of anger. If the Six God Son had not had the difficulty in dealing with his strength, he would have punched him into pieces.

"Cultivators should not get angry. Anger hurts the liver, which is not good for the health..."

In the entire dark secret room, only the Six Gods's nagging was heard, and even Zonghengzi in the cage frowned, trying to cover his ears.

...

Inside the ancient road of virtue style.

You look at the night sky from afar and remain silent.

Because he was still thinking about how to solve the hidden dangers on Tianji.

Feng Ru Yingshuangqing accompanied Ji Xuangu to Wuxiaju to find the whereabouts of Yuru Wuxia, and also wanted to ask Yuru more about the attack on Ji Xuangu and whether he found the person who committed the crime behind the scenes.

Especially after entering Jixuangu, I got something from Yuan Wuji, and I felt a headache, as if some important scenes flashed by, but I couldn't see it clearly.

This state can only be accompanied by Ying Shuangqing, who is good at medical skills, which is both care and prevention.

And in the Palace of Cixin.

Yu Lijing, who had closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, suddenly opened his eyes, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes, and then turned into hesitation.

After a long time, I made up my mind and stood up and left.

In a dense forest outside the ancient Defeng Road, even the sound of insects has disappeared and there is silence.

"Leave one's own knowledge, pass on the meaning of all people, debate the thoughts of ancient and modern times, and aspire to the sages and wise men."

As the Qinglang Poetry chant sounded, Yuli Jing slowly walked into the depths of the woods, "Since the person is here, let's come out directly."

Wow...

With the bleak wind blowing, under the moonlit night, a tall figure stood proudly on the top of the tree, "The country and the country are in the war, how can the people live in the world be happy? Don't talk about being a marquis, and one general succeeds to the death and has thousands of bones undone."

The ghost shadow gently shaking his bones and swirled down the air, and the ghost face disappeared, revealing a handsome face and a pair of loving eyes.

"My son, it makes you happy for your father!"

As soon as the horrified words came out, Yu Li Jing immediately took three steps back, his face was full of complexity, and he was silent for a long time. Yu Li Jing suppressed the complex emotions in his heart, and his face returned to calm, and he asked coldly, "Are you really the Lord of Gui Qi?"

"My son, it seems that you have some doubts about my identity!" The Ghost Qi Lord transformed by Yuan Wuji gently shook the white bone fan, and the Ghost Qi Lord's corpse and the Senluo white bone fan, the breath changed so vividly. More importantly, it could lure the ghost blood in Yuli's body.

He sighed and continued, "But this is reasonable. In the years when I was not here, too many people have used my identity to do evil.

Although these notorious ghost Qi Lords don’t mind taking responsibility, if they ruin the relationship between me and my son, they will have to resolve this grudge!"

"Don't be too close to you!"

Faced with the closeness of the Lord of Gui Qi, Yu Lijing was complicated and he was also secretly alert. After all, what the Lord of Gui Qi did was indeed unforgivable. Later, Renjue and others pretended to be Gui Qi, which made the identity of Gui Qi even more confusing.

"Oh! It seems that you have been raised by Jun Fengtian and others, which has made you more unnecessary feelings, but I am your biological father after all, and you can never change this fact. I am here today, but I have just been reborn. If you want to see my child's recent situation, you can't make up your mind. I will give you time. See you next time,"

After saying that, Yuan Wuji was about to turn around, but he paused quickly and turned back: "But this time will not be long, because the real disaster has just begun."

"Wait, what does this mean? What disaster?"

Upon hearing the disaster, Yu Lijing suddenly became nervous and asked.

"Ha!" Yuan Wuji chuckled, and said with playful words, "My son, it seems that you are indeed deeply influenced by the hypocrites of the Immortal Sect and the Confucian Sect. If you want to know the reason, call me father first!"

"You..." Yu Lijing's expression suddenly froze and his eyes were filled with anger.

Seeing that Yu Li Jing was really angry, Yuan Wuji blocked his bones in his hand and slapped him, "Forget it, you need to calmly recognize the relationship between us when you see your father. When you first met my son, you were very happy to be a father, so it would be okay to tell you."

"In fact, this matter will not take long for you to know, because the evil god has awakened, and his minions have spread all over the country. With the evil god returning, the entire country will be overturned, and the three religions do not exist. The purgatory on earth. For your sake, I hope you can return for your father."

The Lord of Gui Qi did not express his intention to recruit Yu Li Jing, and he focused on the disaster he said, "Evil God? Claws? Then you are..."

"The Ghost Dragon Kings of the Eight Tribes of Tianxie!" After the last sentence, Yuan Wuji stepped away. When he disappeared in the dense forest, he suddenly paused again and turned around and said, "And my son, your real name is Chen Chu, Fu Chen Chu - remember!"

"Chenchu? Eight tribes? Evil gods?"

Watching the Ghost Qi Lord disappear, the brief conversation made Yu Lijing shake his mind, "My real name is Chen Chu. Is he really the Ghost Qi Lord? But..."

Yu Li Jing clenched his hands in his sleeves and fists, "But why did he appear so coincidental? And how did he resurrect? Could it be because of the evil god in his mouth? I need to ask Yafu for this matter!"

Speaking of this, Yu Lijing paused and hesitated, "If you ask Yafu, you will definitely..."

Hesitated for only a moment, and for the sake of the people of the world, Yu Lijing was determined without hesitation. "Personal affairs cannot be compared with those of the people. If you go to Yafu, he may know more!"

...

On the other hand, the Piaoluo prodigal son, who occupied Yuan Wuji's body, also headed north.

Stop and stop, eat and drink, and be so cool.

Just before approaching the main city of Lingzhou, Beihai, the piaoshou's nose suddenly sniffed, "What a smell, who is cooking?"

The piaoshu prodigal son "sucked" his saliva, turned his direction, and headed towards the direction where the fragrance came.

want

Including: lust, greed, appetite and other desires.

However, the other two have not shown much before, but now they will be shown one by one as the desire spirit is released.

Not long after, the Piaoshu Yizi came to a quiet place.

There are small bridges and flowing water, and the mountains are blooming everywhere. In front of it, there is an elegant courtyard that is perfectly integrated with the surrounding environment, and the fragrance comes from the yard.

"I didn't notice that there were people here last time. Forget it, I don't care, go knock on the door first!"

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

As the gate opened, a red-haired woman walked out in confusion.

Seeing the woman's appearance clearly, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Piaoshou Prodigal son who was transformed by his desire, and he said in his heart: "So it's her!"

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Feihong looked at the person in front of her with confusion, because there were very few people coming to Lingzhou, Beihai, so naturally, even fewer people came to her.

"It turns out it's Mrs. Yan." Piao Duo Lu chuckled and bowed slightly, but he cursed in his heart. As expected, the TV series is all lying. The crew is stingy. They obviously have a house, so they insist on arranging a simple thatched house for others.

"Do you know me?" When Yan Feihong heard the person telling her identity, he changed his expression slightly and asked nervously: "Who are you? What are you going to do here?"

Yan Feihong, the wife of Baima Zongheng, retired with her son after Baima Zongheng died. Later, she was brought here by Baima Zongheng's friend Yiqingtian. His son gradually grew up and became a disciple of the immortal sect. His name is Qiushui.

To be honest, it was really an accident here, so Piaopao Yizi was extremely calm, "Mrs. Yan was worried too much. I went to Lingzhou, Beihai to find a friend. I just asked about the fragrance halfway. I was greedy and came here with the fragrance. I didn't expect this to be Mrs. Yan's mansion."

"Friend? Are you friends in Lingzhou, Beihai?" Although the other party said this, Yan Feihong still did not dare to be careless. Although she had been retiring for many years, she was a child of the world after all. She understood the sinister hearts of people and the endless grudges and resentment.

"Yes, the sword of the Lingzhou Province in Beihai is the old friend of Master Yiqing Tiannai, and this time he came to find him."

Hearing Yi Qingtian's name, Yan Feihong's expression relaxed and a smile appeared on her face, "It turns out that she is my benefactor's friend. Please come in, sir, Feihong will serve the meal for her."

Yi Qingtian has kindness to them, mother and son, and few people in the outside world know Yi Qingtian, and they don’t know their relationship. Therefore, they believe a little about what the Piaoluo Renzi said.

Think about it with warmth.

Just as he satisfied his desire to speak, the puffed prodigal son, who was transformed by his desire, put down his bowl and chopsticks, and a curved curve was raised at the corner of his mouth. Just as he was about to get up and make some moves, a cold air in the distance had locked him in the distance.

"Oh, it seems that I can't take care of the family of my child's classmates!" Piao Duo Yi Zi shook his head helplessly, "Madam, it seems that my friend has arrived, so I'll say goodbye."

"Ah? Is it my benefactor here?"

Yan Feihong was not careful about the crisis before, and looked around with surprise.

"No need to see it. Since he is so lazy and doesn't want to come to see him in person, he has to go to find him in person!"
Chapter completed!