In Western Xinjiang, the first piece of snow finally fell.
Yin Feiyun and the three people kneeling in front of Yin Fengyun noticed the falling snowflakes above their heads at the same time.
In the mountain forest three hundred miles away from Yinfeng Castle, a huge tree root with a thickness of three feet quickly rushed out of the ground. The bark of the tree root split, revealing a small door, and Yin Xuege walked out quickly.
Turning around, he bowed to the root of the tree.
"Fellow Taoist Fengwu, thank you very much for your help."
From within the roots of the tree came the sound of Taoist Feng Wu making a sound.
"If you want to return to the Senluo Realm, just come here, make a hand and recite the incantation, and the poor Taoist will help you."
The tree roots trembled, and the huge tree roots quickly jumped back to the ground. The surrounding soil fluctuated like spring water, quickly filling the large hole drilled by the tree roots without leaving any trace.
Yin Xuege looked at the ground in front of him that was not strange at all, and couldn't help but sigh.
As expected of the old tree demon who has been operating in Senluo Territory since ancient times, Taoist Fengwu's roots actually extend to the very depths of the Western Border. Even the fertile wilderness where the Yin family's Yinfeng Castle is located is also part of his root system.
Covered by veins.
He took out a map, compared the terrain and landforms above, jumped up on a big tree, and looked around for a while. Yin Xuege released his spiritual consciousness, swept through the mountains and forests with a radius of more than ten miles, and found a direction.
The phaseless divine weapon turned into green light and surrounded the whole body, bringing up a hundred-foot-long light rainbow and moving forward rapidly.
Amidst the sound of 'chichi', ten miles away in the blink of an eye, in just one tea room, Yin Xuege flew across three hundred miles and arrived at the sky above Yinfeng Castle.
Scanning his spiritual consciousness into Yinfeng Castle, Yin Xuege pressed the sword light. It landed directly next to Yin Feixu and the others.
Yin Fengyun was silently using his energy to suppress the injuries caused by the burning of the medicinal juice in his body. Suddenly, a green light flashed in front of his eyes, and a figure fell in front of him. He exclaimed and clapped it with his right hand.
All the magic weapons owned by everyone in the Yin family have been discarded. Those who are still able to control the magic weapons and fly into the sky are definitely not from the Yin family.
Yin Fengyun's magical weapon has also been discarded, but after all, he is a Qi practitioner who splits the sky and splits the earth. He has no magical weapon, so he used the Yin wind palm of the Yin family to shoot out. A blue palm print about ten feet high was immediately released from his hand.
fly out.
"Duh!"
Yin Xuege shouted softly. The phaseless divine weapon turned into a ball of cyan wind and dispersed, and then quickly condensed into a cyan shield.
The cyan palm print was slapped on the shield, and countless twisted runes spurted out from the shield, turning into a cyan halo with a radius of several feet surrounding Yin Xuuge's body. The palm print smashed into pieces on the shield. Yin Fengyun, who was concentrating on suppressing the injury, suddenly
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
Yinfeng's palm print was destroyed. Yinfengyun's acupoints were also shocked. His injuries worsened rapidly.
"Ancestor!"
Yin Feixu and three others jumped up at the same time, roared and drew out their weapons, about to attack Yin Xuege.
But they saw Yin Xuuge's face clearly at a glance. They stood there blankly and couldn't even speak.
Although they had cursed Yin Xuege behind his back countless times this year, there was still a trace of unknown longing in their hearts.
Maybe, really just maybe, Yin Xuuge can return to the Yin family and bring about a turn of events?
"You, why did you come back?"
Yin Feixu was silent for a while, then stammered before speaking.
Yin Xuuge said nothing, and took out a thumb-sized jade elixir and handed it to Yin Fengyun.
Yin Fengyun's face twitched violently. He took the elixir, held it on his fingertips and tasted it carefully. The elixir was extremely heavy. Such a pill would weigh as much as a mountain, which is the weight of a hundred cauldrons. Ordinary refining
If a Qi Shi takes such an elixir, he cannot digest it at all, and will only die of intestinal rupture.
The elixir is very hard, as heavy as if it were made of steel.
There is a layer of rays of light lingering on the surface of the jade-colored elixir. If you put it in front of your nose and smell it carefully, there is a faint hint of refreshing fragrance of vegetation.
"Elixir?"
Yin Fengyun raised his head and glanced at Yin Xuuge.
"I personally refined the heaven-level elixir."
Yin Xuuge clasped his hands behind his back and looked at Yin Fengyun.
"You might as well give it a try, it might help with your burnt internal organs."
Yin Fengyun looked deeply at Yin Xuege and swallowed the pill in one gulp.
The Senluo Realm is a place where vegetation monsters gather together. There are countless vegetation monsters that last ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years, one million years, or even longer. The ginseng spirit doll is just an insignificant little guy among them, and the number of other old ginseng monsters is over ten thousand.
Yin Xuege used part of the green wood essence to get a lot of benefits from these grass and tree spirits. For example, the ginseng fruit of the million-year-old ginseng demon; the leg of the million-year-old Shouwu demon; the leg of the million-year-old Ganoderma lucidum demon.
Half an arm, etc.
Before leaving Senluo Territory to find the Yin family members, Yin Xuege started the furnace and refined more than a dozen furnaces of elixir.
In his previous life, he was a master-level alchemist. In this life, his cultivation level is far inferior to that of his previous life, but he has no lack of experience. The grade of more than ten furnaces of elixirs has also reached the level of elixirs in his previous life. In the Yuanlu world, he is absolutely worthy of it.
A lower grade heaven level elixir.
Yin Fengyun entered an elixir into his stomach, and he felt as if he had swallowed a large ball of jade liquid and jade paste. The thick and cool liquid went from his throat to his lower abdomen, and suddenly exploded in his stomach, causing waves of coolness.
The soft breath instantly surged throughout the body.
The internal organs burned by the liquid returned to normal in just a few breaths.
The huge power of the medicine filled the whole body, and every cell in the body glowed with youthful vitality. Yin Fengyun's body trembled slightly, and countless dark and sticky dirt and a large number of blood stasis gushed out from the pores.
These days, Yin Fengyun has been frantically refining the decoction and testing its power with his own body.
As a result, his body suffered countless injuries and accumulated a large amount of dirt and impurities. The 'Golden Ginseng and Yurong Dahuan Dan' refined by Yin Xuuge is extremely nourishing and nourishing. It has the unique effect of exorcising evil spirits and strengthening the body. It can also prolong life and has endless wonderful uses.
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A jade-colored aura rushed out from above Yin Fengyun's head, and there were countless golden light spots flickering in it.
The dirt and blood bruises piled on the surface of the skin were shattered one after another, leaving Yin Fengyun's body under the vibration of invisible energy. Yin Feixu and the other three saw with their own eyes that Yin Fengyun's white hair looked old, and his skin became more and more shiny.
.Wrinkles on the face disappear one after another.
In just one cup of tea, Yin Fengyun changed from an octogenarian in his late teens to a man in his early forties.
Even 90% of his white hair had turned black, leaving only two strands of white hair hanging at the temples.
"Ancestor!"
Yin Feixu and the other three were speechless. They just looked at Yin Fengyun in shock.
"Hey, evil, evildoer!"
Yin Fengyun ignored Yin Feixu's three descendants, but pointed at Yin Xuege and sneered repeatedly with unclear meaning.
Yin Xuuge sighed softly. He nodded. He put his hands behind his back, straightened the joystick, and looked at Yin Fengyun with a smile.
"If I follow the rules of the Most Holy Dharma, I am indeed a demon and a heretic."
Yin Fengyun was silent for a long time and shook his head.
"The Yin family cannot be separated. If you are born into the Yin family, it is destined that the Yin family will either rise or fall. There is no other way."
Yin Xuege didn't say a word. He pressed his palm on Yin Feijie's shattered shoulder blade, and a wave of green wood energy poured in. Yin Feijie only felt a warm feeling rush up to his shoulder blade. The broken bones 'kaka'
' With a loud noise, the broken bones healed one after another, and they soon returned to normal.
With such magical powers and such secret techniques, Yin Feijie and the others stared blankly at Yin Xuuge, speechless.
Is this still the Yin Xuege who participated in the Spring Hunting Festival with them in the Four Jue Mountains back then? Is this still the Yin Xuege they know?
A quarter of an hour later, in the Yin Family Ancestral Temple in Yinfeng Castle, Yin Fengyun was sitting on the big chair in the middle, Yin Jiuyou was sitting on his left hand, and Yin Xuege was sitting on his right hand.
The few remaining princes and more than thirty elders of the Yin family sat down on both sides. Everyone's expressions were extremely serious, and they were all livid and speechless.
"I won't talk nonsense about the cause and effect of the matter."
Yin Xuuge's words were very clear and concise, not out of touch at all.
"Ever since I killed the close guard of Elder Lan, the Yin family has been determined to be a genus of evil spirits and cannot be tolerated in the Yuanlu world."
"According to the laws established by the ancient saints, the entire Yin family should be executed. Even if you personally send me to the Vinaya Sect to be slaughtered, you will not be able to escape your guilt."
"So, the Yin family and I can only go to the dark side in one way."
"Between the Holy Dharma Gate and us, there is only life and death."
After all these words, the ancestral temple was silent. After a long time, Yin Jiujin, who was able to attend the meeting because of Yin Feifei, shook the fat on his cheeks and laughed loudly and bitterly.
"The Most Holy Dharma Sect, the Sage's Sect, how can we win over them?"
"If you can't win, you have to fight. It's destined that the Yin family can't escape this level."
Yin Xuege looked at Yin Jiujin with solemnity. The Yin family had boarded their own thief ship, and there was no possibility of escape. Since he, Yin Xuege, was reincarnated in the Yin family, and the strict laws of the Most Holy Dharma Sect, Yin Xuege
They have no choice but to fight with themselves.
Thanks to the Holy Dharma Sect and the Vinaya Sect, if the laws they enacted left even a glimmer of hope, the Yin family would not choose to follow them.
Yin Fengyun stood up, pointed at his suddenly young face, and spoke in a loud voice.
"I, Qian Gang is arbitrary, let's leave it to that. The entire Yin family will fully cooperate with Yin Xuege. Even in this world, we must work hard to knock him out."
Yin Xuuge smiled and nodded, and was about to applaud Yin Fengyun's powerful announcement when Yin Fengyun showed timidity in his next words.
"Select 10,000 young and strong people, as well as the old, weak, women and children, and send them all to the underground evil alien land to thrive."
"No matter what, the bloodline of our Yin family can never be broken."
Turning his head to look at Yin Fengyun, Yin Xuuge acquiesced to Yin Fengyun's approach.
Are you planning to make a desperate move and tie the entire Yin family to your own chariot?
Yin Xuege likes Yin Fengyun's clean and tidy decisions. What's the point of procrastinating? Isn't it just the opposite of creating the Holy Dharma Sect? In the ancient times, when the Holy Dharma Sect first started, it was not a big sect.
Is this a future that is built out of fighting step by step?
With a wave of his sleeves, thousands of suits of armor, magic weapons, even gleaming magic weapons, and a large number of elixirs flew out of his sleeves.
Among these magical artifacts, there are hundreds of gleaming storage rings that are really eye-catching. (To be continued...)