Huang Shengyuan read the name of the medicine on the list, finally laughed out loud, stood up and slapped a young man hard on the face.
The whole face was swollen.
The young man knelt on the ground, not daring to raise his head, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Do you want to take a look for yourself and see what kind of elixirs these are, or do you want me to ask an alchemist to come over and help you identify them?"
The more Huang Shengyuan spoke, the angrier he became. He was so angry that he pointed at the young man with trembling fingers.
"The Huang family is the one who corrupts younger generations like you."
After a long while, Huang Shengyuan finally regained his breath and asked sternly: "That's all. What happened to the evil-resolving pill? You, what did you do with this evil-resolving pill?"
The young man lowered his head.
Seeing this, Huang Shengyuan sighed completely, "You are a person who is a sinner, a heretic, and is the best at robbing people of their true nature. If you can't get rid of the sin, what kind of evil can you transform into?"
"Get out of here, get out of here."
As if he had been granted amnesty, the young man rolled and crawled out of the hall without any trace of a monk's bearing.
The inner hall of the Huang family was quiet for a long time.
Suddenly, a voice echoed in the hall.
"Master Huang, long time no see."
The voice was cold, and the person speaking was a woman.
Huang Shengyuan opened his eyes, murderous intent evident in them.
"I warned you last time, no matter how depressed the Huang family is, it is not something that a mere cultivator can humiliate."
Choking——
The sword was unsheathed, and the air in the hall suddenly became a little colder. Huang Shengyuan took a few steps forward with the sword, and his spiritual consciousness spread.
"Deep pool of cold iron, a whole piece of clear water snake bone, mixed with moonlight crystal beads, forged by a skilled weapon refiner, and equipped with eleven levels of forbidden formations inside the sword. It has been passed down to this day, and has been refined by the mana of successive family heads. This sword
Among the magic weapons, it is also among the best."
"Master Huang..."
Huang Shengyuan suddenly turned his head and found a young man standing beside him.
If he hadn't made a sound, the presence that his consciousness was completely unaware of would have sent chills down Huang Shengyuan's spine.
"Who are you?"
Huang Shengyuan forced himself to calm down, and his long sword exuded a frost-like aura of condensation.
"Rui Xi is my subordinate. This time I will personally come forward to invite the Huang family..."
"Absolutely impossible." Huang Shengyuan said flatly.
"Oh, isn't this okay?"
The other party's voice was just like the one who had tasted the sword in his hand before, neither quick nor slow. However, when Huang Shengyuan saw his son returning from outside the hall like a walking corpse, his heart suddenly sank.
"Master Huang, you are wrong."
Huang Shengyuan was startled and felt a tight feeling in his chest and abdomen. He looked down and saw that all the energy in his body had dissipated.
Dang clang——
The sword fell to the ground.
Chen Qingyan withdrew his palm from Huang Shengyuan's dantian, picked up the sword that was trembling uncontrollably, and knocked it gently, "It's almost time to give birth to a sword spirit, but it's a pity that the sword is covered in dust and the Huang family will die."
"How did you do it, I..." Huang Shengyuan's lips squirmed.
A faint smile appeared on Chen Qingyan's face: "Are you talking about the authentic talisman on your body?"
"Destroying Demons and Suppressing Souls, the fourth-grade treasure talisman is indeed powerful, but unfortunately it has a flaw, it is unresponsive to mortal means. If you don't alert it, even the ninth-grade talisman will be dead."
He came close to Huang Shengyuan, stretched out his hand, and found a hole in the brocade clothes, with a palm-sized mysterious talisman stuck inside.
Chen Qingyan said softly: "It just so happens that I am well versed in the secret skills of mortals. I can plant forbidden spells on monks without using magic power."
"But this is also thanks to your good son."
When Huang Shengyuan heard the last sentence, his eyes immediately turned red and he was extremely angry, "That evil cultivator was sent by you!
"
"The matter of evil cultivation has nothing to do with us."
Huang Shengyuan immediately turned his head and saw a Sanxiong nun whom he had met walking out behind his son.
"Master Huang, the evil spirit that seduces your son... is this the one?"
Winter~
A fair and delicate head rolled on the ground.
“Ruyan!
"
The young master of the Huang family, who originally seemed lost and lost, was like a walking corpse. After seeing the head, he suddenly screamed and cried loudly while holding the head.
Chen Qingyan walked to his seat and sat down, picked up an empty cup and poured himself a cup of tea.
"Young Master Huang has been deceived in his mind, and the evil spirit has penetrated into his bones. The Evil Cultivator just asked Young Master Huang to buy the evil cultivator, in order to let you know, and to make you feel that the worst has not yet come to the matter."
After taking a sip, the tea was already cold. It was not some spiritual tea. It was tasteless and tasteless. Chen Qingyan put it down and continued:
"Master Huang, with your knowledge, you should know that once the evil spirit enters the soul, it is almost like a demon and there is no cure."
Huang Shengyuan's mentality completely collapsed and he growled: "What do you want?"
"I want the entire Huang family." Chen Qingyan used the calmest tone and said the most arrogant and unbridled words for the head of the Huang family.
"Be loyal to me, and I can eliminate the evil evil spirits for Mr. Huang and eliminate the evil cultivators. Now we are not the only ones who covet the Huang family."
"Haha~"
"Haha~"
Huang Shengyuan suddenly laughed, a bit crazy and neurotic.
From behind, Rui Xi, who had been observing, said in a condensed voice, "He is going to turn into a demon."
Chen Qingyan left his seat, stretched out two fingers, and tore off the palm-sized talisman, with a look of surprise on his face, "It turns out that it has expired a long time ago."
Subconsciously he glanced at the young master of the Huang family.
Chen Qingyan pressed his palm on Huang Shengyuan's head, and a soft light enveloped him.
The laughter stopped abruptly.
The black energy that was faintly emanating from Huang Shengyuan's body was instantly dissipated.
When Huang Shengyuan regained consciousness, Chen Qingyan said: "It seems that those evil cultivators have been targeting the Huang family a long time ago. They even know about the treasure talisman you carry with you. Now you have only one choice."
In fact, from beginning to end, the Huang family had only one choice.
Chen Qingyan just didn't say it too straightforwardly.
After all, the Huang family cannot do without Huang Shengyuan. The head of the Huang family is also a capable person. It is a pity that the younger members of the family are not good enough and there are too many people spying on the Huang family, so they have fallen to this point.
He doesn't want to collect a piece of trash.
Mr. Huang was still crying bitterly, holding a woman's head.
"Thank you."
Huang Shengyuan seemed to have suddenly aged ten years, and his eyes had become a little cloudy. But when he saw his son who he had carefully cultivated become like this, his heart suddenly became filled with despair.
The inner hall of the Huang family became quiet, and even the crying seemed to have disappeared.
Suddenly, Huang Shengyuan moved and grabbed the sword.
Cold light swept through the wind.
The crying stopped.
Winter~
There is one more sound of rolling bones.
Huang Shengyuan, who personally killed his son, his eyes regained clarity and even became a little aggressive. He looked directly at the young man in front of him, whom he had only met once, and made the decision that a family leader should have.
"I won't do anything to deal with the evil deeds. I would like to ask if the Huang family is loyal to you, what will it cost, and what will... be gained?"
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