Not long after, the dark compartment of the room suddenly opened, and a figure slowly walked out.
The person who appeared had a tall body, gray hair, a feather crown, and was dressed in purple robes, showing a hint of luxury.
Moreover, his face had a hint of sharpness. After walking out of the secret cell safely, he sat on the chair in front of Yan Rong and Yan Yao, with the old god present.
"father!"
"father!"
At this moment, Yan Rong and Yan Yao both raised their hands and saluted.
"What's the matter? Tell me!" the old man said slightly.
"Report to father!"
Yan Rong held up his hands and said: "My child went to Qingzhou and found Yang Qingyun. However, although this son is in the realm of the five souls of the Earth Saint, he is arrogant and unwilling to cooperate with my Yan family, so my child brought him back.
"
"It's just that this son can use the realm of Earth Saint to make Qingzhou gradually show a trend of unification, which is enough to show that his method is very unique, so the disciple brought him back, hoping that his father would use the magic seal to control this son and unify him
Qingzhou is for the use of my Yan family."
Yan Jingyu frowned slightly when he heard this.
"Can't you handle someone who is in the Earth Saint Five Soul Realm?"
Yan Rong felt ashamed and said: "My child is incompetent!"
Yan Jingyu waved his hand and said, "That's all, in that case, I'll take action."
"Your third brother may come back in a few days. By then, let him be responsible for this matter!"
After hearing this, both Yan Rong and Yan Yao looked unhappy.
Yan is supreme!
As the fifth elder of the Yan family, Yan Jingyu has a noble status and has three sons.
Yanrong!
Yan Yao!
Yan is supreme!
Yan Rong and Yan Yao were both born at the seventh level, and their talents were actually not weak.
However, compared to their younger brother Yan Wushang, the two are far different.
However, when they heard their father's words, the two of them were quite helpless and did not dare to refute, so they nodded in agreement.
"Okay, go out if you have nothing to do. Just bring Yang Qingyun tomorrow."
Yan Jingyu waved his hand lightly, retreated into the dark grid, and disappeared.
At this moment, Yan Rong and Yan Yao walked out of the room.
"Brother..."
Yan Yao said with an angry look on his face: "You have been preparing for the Qingzhou matter for several months. You have investigated clearly and arranged the right manpower. You are just about to subdue Yang Qingyun and you can continue to use it. But now, my father will use this
Leave everything to Yan Wushang..."
"Second brother!"
At this moment, Yan Rong said with a bit of sternness in his voice: "The third brother is indeed stronger than you and me, and younger than us, but he has already reached the tenth level of the Heavenly Saint. Perhaps this time he can go to Yantian City and reach the Saint level.
King level."
"When the time comes, we will have one more Saint King in our lineage, and he will have greater say."
As soon as he said this, Yan Yao looked ugly and shouted: "I don't accept it."
"Brother, for the sake of our lineage, you have to do everything big and small, and do everything, which is why you have delayed your cultivation. That boy Yan Wushang only cares about his cultivation, so he naturally progresses very quickly."
When Yan Rong heard this, he patted his second brother on the shoulder and said with a smile: "We are all a family, there is no need to be like this!"
"well……"
At this moment, Yan Yao sighed and turned to leave.
At this moment, Yan Rong's face gradually turned cold.
"How could I not know my father's preference...but...what could I do!"
A look of indifference appeared on Yan Rong's face at this moment, his fists were clenched with murderous intent.
Step by step, leave the courtyard and return to your home.
"uncle!"
The guard outside the door cupped his hands and said: "The eldest son has sent the fairy to the uncle's room."
"Um!"
Yan Rong nodded and entered the courtyard.
After closing the courtyard door, the sinister look in Yan Rong's eyes turned into greed at this moment.
After taking three steps and two steps at a time, Yan Rong came to the door and gently pushed it open.
In the room, the lights are bright.
At this moment, on the bed, Mrs. Xian Yin looked dull and looked haggard.
However, this appearance caused a fire in Yan Rong's heart that was difficult to extinguish.
The beauty is pitiable!
It's probably nothing more than that.
At this moment, Yan Rong slowly closed the door and stepped forward.
"Mrs. Xian Yin?"
Yan Rong laughed and said: "The fairy word Chen, Yin Yin Zhi Fang, is a good name."
When Xian Yin heard this, her expression remained calm and cold.
"I lost my wife a few years ago, and have not married for many years. I was suppressed by my father, so I have a kind of resentment in my heart!"
"Whenever this kind of resentment arises, I want to find someone to vent to, but I find that ordinary women can't let me vent. Only married women let me vent!"
"The more you are like this, the happier I am. Thinking of your helpless look, and my blessing on you, your husband's pain, your pain, the feeling of occupying others as your own, makes me very happy!"
Yan Rong said, stepping forward step by step, gently lifting Mrs. Xian Yin's chin with her fingers, and said lightly: "The colder you are, the more it shows the despair and resentment in your heart, and the happier I will be..."
At this moment, Yan Rong gently took off his gown.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you, nor will I kill Yang Qingyun. When I get tired of you, I will send you back and reunite you as husband and wife."
"At that time, Yang Qingyun clearly knew what I had done, but because of the curse seal, he had to grovel to me."
"And at that time, if I miss you, I will occasionally look for you!"
"If I think about it carefully, the resentment in my heart has been somewhat relieved!"
At this moment, a smile appeared on Yan Rong's face, which was strange and scary.
Mrs. Xian Yin raised her head slightly, looked at Yan Rong, and said in an indifferent voice: "You will die, and your Yan family will perish. You have already caused disaster, but you don't know it. How ridiculous!"
Hearing this, Yan Rong was slightly startled, but then burst into laughter.
"Am I going to die?"
"The Yan family is destroyed?"
"Hahaha……"
Yan Rong laughed loudly and said: "Do you know that the Yan family is the overlord of Yanzhou and one of the strongest powers in the Tianhong Sanctuary. Who can destroy my Yan family?"
"I tell you, in the entire Tianhong Sanctuary, the Yan family is invincible."
"Tell me, who can destroy my Yan family? For a mere Yang Qingyun, who?"
Yan Rong felt quite funny at this moment.
"I!"
However, when his voice fell, the door was gently pushed open.
In front of the door, a figure dressed in white was seen standing with hands behind his back.
The young man in white clothes has long hair tied up, with two strands of hair, showing a somewhat messy appearance. There is nothing wrong with his handsome face.
Between the long hem of the white clothes, there are a few green clouds beautifully carved, which looks a bit indifferent.
He had a green belt around his waist, a paper fan tied around his waist, and he stood outside the door with his hands behind his back.
Beside the young man, a pure and beautiful woman stood.
A dog with brown hair on its back and white hair on its chest sat quietly, its tongue dripping with sweat, as if it was extremely tired.
It's just that the dog has two horns, which looks very strange.
On the young man's shoulder, there is a small eagle on the left, with red wings, unusually plump, full of energy, and sharp eyes.