With so much wealth, one or two Shen Dao Lords can be added to the pile!
Every member of the Ye family is in pain, their faces are hurting, and their hearts are hurting!
His fists were clenched, filled with righteous indignation.
"Why can't you figure it out yet?" Ye Jiahua Shinto Lord shouted loudly. The Ye family sect disciples who were filled with hatred and resentment were shocked and said, "Winning and losing power are never the same. The An family has already gained Mu Sheng's power.
, we, the Ye family, should not stop us! You only care about hatred, have you ever thought that if you offend the An family, you will offend Lingyao Peak and Mu Sheng. When the time comes, will I, the children of the Ye family, still want to do it?
Advanced elixirs for advanced healing!"
"Do you want the elixir to break through the Nascent Soul?" Ye Jiahua Shinto Lord stared at the golden elixir monks and asked.
The Jindan monk lowered his head for a moment and remained speechless.
"Do you want the elixir to break through the transformation into a god?" The Taoist Master of the Ye family's transformation into a god looked at the four Nascent Souls again.
The four Nascent Souls were also silent. They all wanted the God Transformation Pill in their dreams. But soon only Mu Sheng could refine the extremely precious God Transformation Pill.
The Taoist Transformation Master sighed again and said to the foundation-building Qi-training disciples, "Maybe you don't need high-level elixirs yet, but if you continue to be enemies with the An family, you will be enemies with the Spiritual Medicine Peak. Do you know that?
Everyone in the sect would rather offend the other peaks than the Spiritual Medicine Peak. If we insist on going against the An family, we will be isolated by the entire sect."
Most of the foundation-building Qi-training disciples did not dare to speak, but some stammered: "Then the An family has become powerful, it's just relying on An Qingli alone to get rid of her without anyone noticing."
"Get rid of this idea!" Lord Ye Jiahua Shinto immediately darkened his face, "That little girl has been able to escape from Zhilan twice, so she has her own luck! If you insist on seeking revenge, once the matter is exposed, Ye
The entire family will definitely not be able to escape the genocide. And what do you and I, the disciples of the sect, mean? When Mu Sheng got angry, he transformed himself into a god and transcended the tribulation monks and killed all the people named Ye without him even opening his mouth."
The Ye family of the sect were all shocked, but in the end someone was unwilling to accept it: "Then just let Anjia go."
"As long as Mu Sheng is here, Mu Sheng's care for the An family is there, and the An family's backer is there, the little girl who made the alchemy has already completed her role as a bridge. It is not that important whether we get rid of it or not." Finally, an elder Yuanying figured it out.
After a while, he said in a deep voice, "In the future, we should no longer stare at the little alchemy girl, and we should no longer foolishly fight with the An family. We must try our best to repair the relationship with the An family. Our Ye family wants to have more high-level monks.
You must have a good relationship with Anjia."
"That's very true." Another Yuanying elder of the Ye family glanced at the younger disciples with a heavy gaze and said solemnly, "Now that you have entered the sect and are far away from the rights and wrongs of the family, you should focus more on your own path and immortality. Don't
The Taoist heart has been ruined by hatred. From now on, don’t dream of a first-class family, unless our Ye family can really have a tribulation monk to take over."
Speaking of this, the elder Yuanying Ye also realized that the old patriarch of the Ye family had acted too hastily. How could a family without the Tribulation Patriarch sit firmly in the position of a first-class family?
Before the strength is reached, whether or not that little girl from the An family disrupts the situation, the Ye family will be dealt a heavy blow.
This catastrophe for the Ye family was doomed from the beginning, but the people of the Ye family, who were the ones involved in the situation, did not understand it.
Regret for the past.
Some people in the "Ancestor of the Tribulation" are tongue-tied. How far away is that? "Zhi Lan, or Ye Tu?"
"Hey, why hasn't Zhilan's child arrived yet?"
Someone scanned the room and only found Ye Tu from Shanlinggen, but not Ye Zhilan from Binglinggen.
But Ye Zhilan, who had lost her identity as a descendant, was staggering up Ruoshui Peak, and with Shangshan's permission, she stood in front of Shangshan with hatred in her eyes.
"Master, am I wrong? Tell me where I am wrong!"
The dusk was dark, and under the waterfall of Ruoshui Peak, the strong wind rolled up Ye Zhilan's silver hair.
Ye Zhilan and Phoenix eyes are blood red.
Among the hundreds of people who died in the Ye family, there were her parents, and even the Yuan Ying ancestor who loved her to the core.
Her ancestor, who had a scar on his face that could not be removed, always gave others a vicious look, but only smiled at her and frowned. Now, the ancestor who always loved to smile at her could no longer smile at her.
Can't touch it, can't touch it!
How can this grudge, this hatred be eliminated, how can she forget it? One day, she will slaughter An's entire family and cut An Qingli into thousands of pieces!
The wind also blew up Shang Shan, who was wearing a simple white robe with cloud patterns. Shang Shan sat cross-legged on a large rock as smooth as a mirror, and there seemed to be a soft and peaceful aura lingering around him.
The sound of the waterfall was very soft. Shangshan looked at the former chief disciple calmly and asked: "Don't you think you are wrong?"
"What's wrong with my disciple?" Ye Zhilan asked back with red eyes, "Or should I say that when master took over the disciple's body, the man surnamed An was slandered, and master believed it to be true!"
Shangshan said calmly: "It has nothing to do with her."
"Who else could it be if it wasn't her?" Ye Zhilan's eyes were fierce, "If it weren't for her nonsense, why would the master have expelled me as soon as I left the secret realm?"
"You really don't think you're at fault?" Shang Shan slightly curled his eyelashes.
"But what's wrong with killing people to seize treasures?" Ye Zhilan said loudly, "There is no cause and effect in killing people to seize treasures in secret areas. It's because they don't have the ability to protect their own things, so what does it have to do with me!"
What's more, there is a person who is capable of seizing treasures, who has never done anything to kill people and seize treasures! Why, she will be expelled from the school just for killing people in the secret realm, she is not willing to give in, ten thousand will not be willing to give in!
If it's wrong again, it's all An Qingli's fault for sowing discord!
"Who told you this? Who told you that the secret realm kills people for no reason and does not bear karma?" Shangshan frowned slightly.
Ye Zhilan raised her voice and said: "No one needs to tell me this, it is known to everyone!"
"There must be someone who first instilled this belief in you before letting you embark on this wrong path." The Supreme Good said, "You should think about it carefully and don't believe it again."
"Wrong?" Ye Zhilan sneered, "What's wrong! Everyone in the secret area is doing murder and seizing treasures, why am I the only one who is at fault!"
"You kill people and seize treasures alone, and you think that others are the same as you." Shangshan sighed, "If you are stubborn, go and see the endings of the top eight Ice Spirit Roots of the Ye family."
"Them?" Ye Zhilan was puzzled, "What happened to them?"
Shangshan said briefly: "None of them have lived past the age of five hundred."
"How is that possible!" Ye Zhilan trembled, "They have ice spirit roots. It is not difficult to break through the Nascent Soul. How come they can't live to be five hundred years old?"
"Perhaps I should ask you, the Ye family, yourself, and by the way, ask God whether your Ye family's ice spirit root will allow you to live past five hundred years."
Ye Zhilan shook her head in disbelief: "How could they not live to be five hundred years old? No one told me that they would not live to be five hundred years old, Master." Ye Zhilan stopped talking, feeling confused. Could what she was worried about really happen?
"Master, have you noticed my eyes?"
"Yes." The Supreme Good did not deny it. He sat cross-legged on the stone with a soft and peaceful posture, "Then let me ask you, who is telling you that there is nothing wrong with killing people and seizing treasures."
Ye Zhilan's eyes were blank, her whole body was cold, and her teeth were chattering: "He is my grandfather, the grandfather who loves me the most."