He said that his grandson Mingming was about to form his core.
How could he have died so easily in the Little Green Cloud Secret Realm!
Moreover, he also had the protective magic item that he had given him.
It turns out we've encountered a ruthless person!
Moreover, it was someone who was prepared in advance, and it killed him with a single blow, without even having time to activate the protective divine sense that had landed on him.
Elder Chen's breathing became much heavier.
Su Ruoruo stopped there.
"Elder Chen, Ruoruo will definitely find the murderer who killed Senior Brother Chen!"
After saying that, the girl pushed open the door and ran out as if she were heartbroken.
Elder Chen was immersed in his grief and didn't know when she had left.
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Pei Yan encountered someone at the entrance of the Cangmiao Sect.
The moment the other party appeared, the Fuxi Qin automatically played two notes.
He couldn't help but wonder, could she be the person he was looking for?
Pei Yan was unsure and decided to observe the situation first.
Yan Huifeng
Yu Yan rubbed her temples and put the booklet aside.
So it turns out that the path of slaughter really does have a lineage.
Fang Liuyu awakened his bloodline of slaughter midway through his journey and lost control of it.
The booklet was turned to the last page.
The only useful information for Yu Yan was the last two lines of small print.
According to records, the two murderous demons who appeared ten thousand years ago were actually grandfather and grandson, related by blood.
Is the blood relation between grandparents and grandchildren just a coincidence?
After all, there is only this one example.
Fang Liuyu wrote in his letter that the awakening of the bloodline of killing is unstoppable.
Yu Yan, her head throbbing with pain, desperately wanted Feng Su to rub it for her.
That kid's technique is really good.
Yu Yan's thoughts drifted off to who knows where, but she suddenly remembered something important.
It must be important, after all, Ji Wuye has reminded her of it several times, both openly and subtly.
Yu Yan took out the storage bag and storage ring that Pei Yan had returned.
He thought he should first return the spirit stones from his storage bag.
To everyone's surprise, they discovered a perfectly round communication stone.
Yu Yan held the communication stone and examined it carefully before confirming that it was Feng Su's.
A strange glint flashed across the woman's eyes.
She didn't do it on purpose, did she?
She was caught in there by accident.
After quickly placing the communication stone in her storage ring, Yu Yan finally focused her attention on the spirit sword.
Each of the eight spirit swords has its own unique characteristics.
A strong, oppressive aura of sword energy spread throughout the inner hall.
As a sword cultivator in the Mahayana stage, these sword pressures were nothing more than a drizzle to her.
She first eliminated four weapons that were slightly sinister.
Even though it's of good quality, and even rare in the cultivation world, she would never give it to Ji Wuye.
The demonic possession crisis in the story has been resolved.
There are no variables outside the plot.
Yu Yan's gaze fell on the remaining four swords.
The woman touched her chin and tried them one by one.
The other three were a bit temperamental, but the only one was gentle and mild-mannered, completely unconcerned about her probing, and even tried to befriend her.
This is it!
Yu Yan waved her hand and put the other seven swords into her storage ring.
She held the sword, which glowed with a light red light, in her right hand. A gentle sword aura emanated from it, and Yu Yan smiled with satisfaction.
She was initially a little concerned about the color of the sword, as red swords are generally associated with evil, but she couldn't detect any evil energy in it.
Now that she has noticed its gentleness, Yu Yan thinks it's perfectly fine.
"loyalty."
The woman called its name softly.
A flash of red light appeared on either side of the sword hilt, making the previously barely noticeable characters "Loyal Heart" stand out.
"May you, like your name, do your best to help him."
Yu Yan lightly flicked the blade with her fingertips, and a crisp clang of swords rang out.
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