Mrs. Yan said she would not let Yan Juntao leave, and naturally she had the confidence to say that.

She came to Huang Zengtian, one to see her son, the other to recognize her nephew, and the third to solve her troubles. Since she heard the declaration that Xiao Jianren had no relationship with her father and son that day, Mrs. Yan has already understood how firm Yan Juntao was about not recognizing her biological father and mother, and she has a standard for how to deal with this matter in her heart.

"Of course I killed him!" Mrs. Yan killed people all her life, and she didn't mind taking one more life.

She didn't take action against Xiao Jianren before, but was afraid that Yan Juntao would suffer when he knew about it in the future.

But everyone knows that the most effective and direct way to deal with Xiao Jianren's stingy maggot is to let him disappear forever.

Now it seems that Yan Juntao really doesn't care about the life or death of his biological father, so Mrs. Yan naturally won't be polite.

Before Mrs. Yan set up a plan to kill the sky, Rong Xi then saw through her thoughts step by step and stopped this lady who could become a saint or a devil for her son.

At this moment, they were sitting in an ancient pavilion with transparent and ancient fragrance. The willow trees were decorated with greenery. From a distance, they looked so poetic and picturesque, freehand and blank. However, in places where people cannot hear or see clearly, they were talking about words that could control a person's life and death at will, as if they did not take human life seriously at all.

After a while, the sun started to rain all over the sky, and the drizzled drizzle fell along the eaves on the roof of the pavilion.

Rong Xi then sat on the stone bench on the side and said to Mrs. Yan: "I'm not here to persuade you, but to give you a suggestion. Instead of letting him die, it's better to let him die than to die."

"Then let him continue to live and disgust my son?" Mrs. Yan also sat aside, the tea smell on the table climbed up, and there was only the famous sword that was being wiped by her in her eyes, gentle and careful as if facing her lover.

Of course, she had no way to use this sword to kill Xiao Jianren, who was already a venerable, but others could. She hoped that the killer she prepared could use this magic sword passed down from her family to let Xiao Jianren know clearly before he died who was going to kill him. She had irreconcilable with him in the past, the old grudges, the new grudges and the old grudges!

No matter what he did until death, she wanted to relieve her depression in her chest.

The rain is getting harder and faster, but the sun is still hanging high, and the contrast is extremely obvious.

"You start, the cause and effect are on you," Rong Xisui was not here to reason, but just said a fact, "Juntao is now a Daluo Golden Immortal, and the next step is the quasi-saint. How long does it take for him to see through the cause and effect?"

The movements in Mrs. Yan's hand finally stopped. She held the hilt of the sword tightly but didn't say anything.

"First let him live worse than death. With his character, what do you think he will do next? More and more people will hate him. Don't dirty our hands, he will not live long!"

A thunder in the sun hit Mrs. Yan's heart and saw through many things for her.

Let Xiao Jianren become Eunuch Xiao, his next step is either to investigate the murderer or find an antidote. The most likely thing is to do a two-pronged approach. The former will make his lover turn against him, and make hate because of love, and the latter will make him offend people who should not be offended, because everyone knows that most of the methods of restoring certain abilities are in the hands of the demon cultivator. Any demon cultivator will never keep secrets for Xiao Jianren, who is from the righteous. In order not to let himself lose his dignity, Xiao Jianren will have to destroy his mouth once he sees a disease, and how can those demons be liked by casually angelfish?

"Maybe you only need to wait for him to see a 'ill' and you will get what you want." Rong Xisui's speech was neither high nor low, neither fast nor slow, but with some strange temptation, like the tremolo of a devil, people unconsciously followed his words.

However, this is indeed Rong Xisui's real killing move.

He would not let Yan Juntao know these things. At most, the clues that Yan Juntao could track down were he who used other people's hands to make Xiao Jianren become Eunuch Xiao.

After a while of pause, Mrs. Yan finally nodded in the rain: "Just do what you said."

"Then, I wonder what your thoughts and arrangements did Tao Qingyin have?" Rong Xi then came to be honest with Mrs. Yan, so of course there were other reasons. He took a sip of the tea in the cup, and the fairy spirit suddenly spread out in his mouth. The good things in Mrs. Yan's hand are no worse than anyone else's.

"She will not enter Huang Zengtian." Mrs. Yan has already contacted the Central Emperor on behalf of the Northern Emperor and reached an "understanding".

"I'm sorry, that's it?" Mrs. Yan's attitude towards Tao Qingyin and Xiao Jianren was a bit too different. Rong Xi then put down her cup and looked at Mrs. Yan under the sun and rain, almost saying something disrespectful in her heart.

Love is always blind, and even a peerless sword will rust for a day.

"At least she never thought of killing my son." Mrs. Yan had already put away the sword, and she looked back at Rong Xisui with frankness, "Whether you believe it or not, I had a dream not long ago. In the dream, Taotao was almost killed by Xiao Jianren. It was the senior sister who saved Taotao."

This is the opportunity that prompted Mrs. Yan to take real action against Xiao Jianren after enduring for so many years. Killing people for a dream is a bit too crazy to ordinary people, but it seems to be a normal thing to the demon cultivator. No matter whether the dream is true or false, it is always better to start first.

"I believe." The cultivator has begun to understand the Tao. It is not surprising that occasionally senses the world and dreams of premonition, "but this is not the reason why I let Tao Qingyin go."

No matter what happened to Yan Juntao, he would have his own Rong Xi to solve it. He didn't need to rely on Tao Qingyin.

Mrs. Yan sighed: "No matter what arrangements you have for your senior sister, I will not stop you, but I will not help you."

"Trade." Rong Xisui never expected Mrs. Yan to intervene. What he wanted was Mrs. Yan, a guarantee that would not be stopped.

"If you implicate Taotao in your work, I will make you regret all your actions." Mrs. Yan added and warned.

"How could I bear to suffer even him?" Rong Xi then answered, with affection in his eyes and a smile on his lips.

Mrs. Yan felt goosebumps all over her body. Is it so stingy for young people to fall in love now? She could only turn around and say, "When are you going to do it?"

"Of course they were all caught in one go." They had been jumping around for too long. Rong Xi then curled her lips, just as Mrs. Yan said, "They were not wrong when they were alive, but they were disgusted with Yan Juntao."

"Then you will probably be disappointed." Mrs. Yan is realistic, "Senior sister can't get in." Mrs. Yan is not deliberately helping Tao Qingyin. She had already made arrangements to prevent Tao Qingyin from entering Huang Zengtian from disturbing Yan Juntao. Unexpectedly, her arrangements instead helped Tao Qingyin escape another disaster in disguise.

"If she doesn't come in, then I'll make arrangements next time; if she still comes in, don't blame me." Rong Xi then left such words and left.

He was holding a black umbrella, and there was bloody redness in the umbrella, and there was no sign of embarrassment in the storm.

He looked very confident, as if Tao Qingyin would definitely enter Huang Zengtian and commit suicide.

*

At the same time, the final negotiation results between the Eastern Empress and the Central Heavenly Emperor also came out. The Eastern Empress can enter Huang Zengtian, but the Qianxing Immortal Lord and the Killing Demon Lord cannot.

"What why?" The Central Emperor Tian saw the tea immediately after passing, stood on the light tea, with a calm and generous smile, and with the domineering aura that those who divided into emperors should have. He said to the Eastern Empress, "Huang Zengtian belongs to me, of course I have the final say. There is no reason, I said no, it is not possible."

In Yan Juntao's memory, Huang Zengtian belonged to the East and was one of the six days of the Color Realm. But after he experienced various time travel, some small details still changed subtly, just like Huang Zengtian became the hands of the Central Emperor.

As if it was from the beginning, no one had any different opinions.

Yan Juntao wanted to delve into this matter, but now it is not a good time.

The Eastern Empress weighed the pros and consented after all, the Central Emperor had given her enough face, allowing the Emperor of Heaven to enter the world of color under her jurisdiction, which could give birth to life. This is already a signal of goodwill. It is reasonable to not allow too many outsiders to enter.

The most important thing is that when a woman understands women, the Eastern Empress really looks down on the Demon Lord of Killing who is deceived by her brother everywhere and is all kinds of pretentious. Unfortunately, she and her brother are in the same situation now. If you talk too much, you will not let yourself get what you want. So the Eastern Empress chose to watch coldly because she also knows her younger brother. Sooner or later, he will see Tao Qingyin's true face, then...

Tao Qingyin was in a terrible state.

When the Demon Lord Killing received a notice that she would get off the boat near Huang Zengtian, she almost crushed the fan in her hand. She would not doubt others, but would only think that this was the Eastern Empress was deliberately making things difficult for her.

The Qianxing Immortal Lord is already apologizing for his sister.

"Will you be patient for me?" Qianxing Immortal Lord said to the Demon Lord of Killing Li. He was a little used to his lover's repeated concessions. "Xiao Jianren has announced that he will cut off the father-son relationship with Taotao. I will definitely try to let you meet Taotao and reconcile, and no longer let anyone interfere. I just need more things."

The fan in the hand of the Demon Lord Killing was completely broken, and it was broken into his thin palm. The slag pierced into his palm, and she seemed to have no feelings. She smiled reluctantly but seemed to be sincere and said to the Immortal Lord Qianxing: "Okay, I will listen to you."

But I was thinking in my heart that it was time to finish and change my lover.
Chapter completed!