A middle-aged man wearing a purple-black robe stood with his hands behind his back. His expression was cold, his eyes were majestic, and there was a strong smell of blood lingering around him.
If Gongsun Yan were here at this moment, he would definitely recognize this middle-aged man as Gongsun Xie, the patriarch of the Gongsun family!
Gongsun Xie is a cultivator at the semi-step emperor level. As the patriarch of the Gongsun family and the highest authority in Tianshui City, he is extremely powerful.
After receiving the information that Ninety-Six had left his body, Gongsun Xie quickly made a countermeasure in his mind.
For such a third-grade bone-tempering cultivator who may be hiding a secret, the best way to deal with it is to nip the bud in the cradle, otherwise a peerless strong man who can threaten the Mandrill clan may not appear in time.
Thinking of this,
A pale bone flute appeared in Gongsun Xie's palm.
This bone flute exudes a bloody aura like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. It is obvious that this is an extremely evil spiritual weapon, enough to make every cultivator who faces it change the color of his face.
The middle-aged man frowned slightly, took a deep breath, and carefully played the white bone flute, emitting a low but seductive and depraved sound.
After just a moment of playing, cold sweat broke out on the middle-aged man's forehead. This shows that even the middle-aged man cannot fully control this evil spiritual weapon.
The moment the middle-aged man put down the white bone flute, three masses of black mist mixed with blood appeared in the hall. As the black mist gradually dissipated, three cultivators exuding a cold and depraved aura were revealed, shockingly
They are three spiritual cultivators.
"Ninety-six's true body seems to have been exposed under the force of a cultivator who is only at the third level of bone tempering."
The middle-aged man looked around at his three subordinates and said calmly.
The three cultivators below showed varying degrees of surprise.
The cultivator in the middle had a look of shock on his face and asked: "With the strength of ninety-six, it is impossible for anyone to force the spirit to leave its body. Who is that kid?"
"Gongsunziyan left the family on his own," the middle-aged man gave the answer. "It was him who spread the rumor that the family ancestral hall had become a nest of monsters."
However, the four cultivators present all knew that the family ancestral hall had actually become the nest of the Mandrill clan just as Gongsunziyan said!
The middle-aged man sighed lightly, his eyes became sharp, and he said to the cultivator in the middle: "Obviously, that boy named Gong Sunyan has some secrets hidden in him. Li Yunfei, now I order you to bring this with you."
Gen Bone Flute, catch that boy back to me!"
In fact, compared to the life and death of Ninety-Six, the middle-aged people are more concerned about the secrets hidden by Gongsunziyan, which is even related to the future of the Mandrill clan.
"Go, my children!"
Three groups of black mist rose again, wrapping the three cultivators and disappearing into the hall.
On the other side,
Chen Xuan used his ability at the ninth level of the Dao Emperor Realm to carefully explore Jiu Liu's soul, and a cold look gradually flashed across his face.
Deep in Ninety-Six's soul, there is a bright red spiritual brand, slowly moving, exuding a strong bloody aura.
The mandrill clan?
At this moment, Chen Xuan felt a deep hatred for the Mandrill Clan from the bottom of his heart. He wished he could go to the Mandrill Clan immediately and destroy this evil group that parasitizes others and steals their cultivation!
Next,
Even though Ninety-Six tried his best to make his soul self-destruct, under Chen Xuan's extremely powerful methods, Ninety-Six's struggle was as powerless as a clown.
at last,
Under Chen Xuan's thorough search, almost all the secrets about the Mandrill clan were exposed to Chen Xuan's eyes, including the number of strong men in the Mandrill clan.
"Oh, even the leader of the Mandrill clan is just a new cultivator of the Tao Emperor. He is really weak."
Chen Xuan spoke calmly.
As the secrets of the Mandrill clan were revealed, Chen Xuan gradually gave up the idea of personally exterminating the Mandrill clan. An opponent of this level was just a slap in the face to Chen Xuan.
"In that case, let's leave this opportunity to Zi Yan. Speaking of which, this is really God's will."
A sarcastic smile appeared on Chen Xuan's lips.
but,
He did not intend to let the current Gongsunziyan directly face the entire Mandrill clan, which meant that Chen Xuan would lose Gongsunziyan, an outstanding descendant.
At the same time, in addition to worrying about Gong Sunyan's personal safety, Chen Xuan also needs to consider the growth of the entire descendant group.
Thinking of this,
Chen Xuan couldn't help but secretly calculate the next move in his heart, which would greatly affect the growth of the descendants, so it was equally important to Chen Xuan.
As a peak cultivator at the ninth level of the Dao Emperor Realm, Chen Xuan's ability to reach this point naturally has outstanding mental power as support.
Just when Chen Xuan was planning the future of Gongsunziyan and other descendants here, Gongsunziyan once again waited for the opportunity to make a breakthrough.
In a vast and lonely wilderness, the disheveled Gongsunziyan panted heavily, his body bent down due to exhaustion, and his red eyes looked at the huge beast in front of him that was about to lose its life.
This wilderness is the core of this ancient mountain range, and inhabits a terrifying giant beast called the Extremely Evil Dragon.
The strength of this extremely evil savage dragon is comparable to that of a human's half-step transformation into a god. It is extremely powerful for Gongsunziyan, who is only at the third level of the Soul-nurturing Realm.
Roar!
The extremely evil dragon let out a deafening roar, and the black scales around its body shook. Its blood-red dragon eyes were full of hatred, and the eyes it looked at Gongsunziyan exuded anger.
Looking around its huge body, you can see that many black scales are broken, and there are also several huge wounds, with the smell of blood eagle claws still lingering on them.
These are all Gongsunzi Yan’s methods!
Gongsunziyan smiled, a flash of madness flashed in his eyes, and a normal-sized kettle appeared in his hand.
The kettle contains Yuquan Divine Brew, an extremely precious spiritual liquid.
As far as Gongsunzi Yan knew, even if he searched the entire Tianshui City, he could not find a pot of spiritual liquid of the level of Yuquan Divine Brew. This is a priceless treasure!
But Patriarch Chen Xuan left behind ten pots of Yuquan Divine Brew for his grandson’s sake!
I remember that when Gongsunziyan was extremely excited, Patriarch Chen Xuan just waved his hand casually and said: "I have a whole lake of this kind of spiritual liquid, and we all use it as mouthwash."
A lake?
Mouthwash?
Gongsunzi said: "..."
Gongsunziyan dismissed the distracting thoughts in his mind and carefully drank a small portion of Yuquan Divine Brew.
The spiritual liquid quickly turned into pure spiritual power in his body. In just the blink of an eye, Gongsun Yan's injuries had completely recovered.
The next second,
Gongsunziyan once again used the blood eagle claws, and the sharp red spiritual power turned into a tall and upright giant eagle, which pounced on the evil beast dragon with lightning speed.
The extremely evil dragon, who was seriously injured and on the verge of death, could no longer resist. He slowly closed his eyes and lost the breath of life.