On the Shenji Sect side, many elders, deacons, disciples behind the previous saint, and even the saint Yu Xianer, were all shocked by this scene!
Who is Han Ruyi?
Among all the saints of the Shenji Sect, she is undoubtedly the number one in terms of beauty and talent!
Like a dream or an illusion, the splendor that confuses all sentient beings is the best in the world!
Even in the minds of all men, there is no man in the hidden door or in the outside world who is worthy of her...
The true chosen daughter!
Not only that, but no one has ever seen Vice Sect Leader Han fall in love with anyone, as if she shouldn't belong in this world.
However……
Today, at this moment, the saint of the previous generation, who can be seen from a distance but cannot be desecrated, actually said these deeply touching words to a man who was almost useless except for clean clothes. She cried like a delicate, little girl.
Niao Yiren's wife, in a few words, revealed an earth-shattering event, that is, Zhao Ning is the child she had with her!
But that man has a mediocre appearance, a gray face, and slovenly hair. What kind of virtue and ability does he have to have such an honor?
The people of the Shenji Sect who came to fight with the saint of the previous generation were confused.
Only the leader of the Shenji Sect, He Chuanyue, was not surprised. He knew the hidden secret.
He Chuanyue looked calmly at Zhao Yan inside, but there was envy and jealousy in his eyes. He was established as a saint at a young age, and Han Ruyi became a saint at the same time. They were childhood sweethearts, growing up and practicing together, but
The taboo of the Shenji Sect was the union of the Holy Son and the Holy Lady, but the love he aroused grew deeper and deeper, taking root and sprouting. As a last resort, he used the Great Reincarnation Technique to forcibly remove his desire.
Root, this is desirelessness.
After that, when He Chuanyue got along with Han Ruyi again, he no longer felt so anxious.
On the Zhao family's side, the direct and collateral disciples' expressions were all turned to stone. They were more shocked than seeing the sky falling, because this scene was so exciting that they couldn't slow down at all!
The previous generation of saints and their former young masters had reached the stage of having children?!
So Zhao Ning, who has been a genius since birth and whose status has always been higher than that of many disciples, is the result of both parties?
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Zhao Fan stood expressionless. Although there was overwhelming anger in his heart, he still tried his best to control it. After all, this was a matter between his father and Han Ruyi. As a son of a man, it was inappropriate to intervene now, so let him solve it by himself. And
All he cares about is revenge.
However, Zhao Fan was a little worried, fearing that his father would be shaken or softened by Han Ruyi's current appearance.
The next moment, Zhao Yan's reaction made the stone in his son's heart shatter into pieces.
He stared straight at the saint of the previous generation outside the sky-devouring pot. Suddenly, his throat rolled up, and he hurriedly lowered his waist and started to vomit.
Zhao Yan had not enjoyed the delicious food of the Zhao family for almost twenty years, so the first moment he came out, he took Zhao Fan to the dining room, "stole" a lot of food and put it into the empty Qiankun bag.
While eating, I watched my son kill everyone.
As a result, he vomited all over his body. No one knew whether he was pretending or if he was really disgusted by Han Ruyi.
The people from the Shenji Sect outside were so angry at that man's behavior that they almost went crazy!
At this time, they had an idea: Our deputy sect master rejected all men, so he treated you sincerely and gave birth to a son. Who wouldn’t be moved? It’s better for you, but you vomited on the spot!
After Yu Xian'er was shocked by her master's actions, she came back to her senses. Her eyes moved to the young man next to the man who had a somewhat similar appearance, and she looked at him quietly.
Mortal King.
This was a name planted in her heart, a being she had spent her entire life trying to surpass. Before, she thought she had fallen, but the distance between her and him became smaller and smaller, and she saw a slim hope of replacing him and becoming the king.
But at this moment, Yu Xian'er was confused. King Fan was still alive, and she seemed to vaguely feel that he was stronger than before!
If the mortal king can survive in the hands of the master...
That figure that is so close but so far away will become even more distant.
Beyond him, it will shatter into foam like a bubble.
Yu Xianer trembled for a moment in despair, fell into coma, and then fell to the ground, unconscious.
In this short period of time, her strings have been too tight and she has not slackened for a moment. She has already exceeded the load. Now that everything has failed, the mountain of load has exploded.
"The saint is unconscious!"
"What's going on?"
The attention of the Shenji Sect shifted to Yu Xianer.
"Don't touch her." As the master of the sect, He Chuanyue's four understated words made the elders and the new holy son who were about to step forward freeze. He stepped forward and put his fingertips against Yu Xian'er.
After examining his head for a few seconds, he flicked his sleeves and a bed appeared next to it.
Yu Xian'er's body floated up and fell up.
"She... is too tired." He Chuanyue said simply, and an elder took her behind to take care of her.
As for Han Ruyi, she was not affected by her sweetheart's reaction. She looked at Zhao Yan affectionately across the sky-swallowing pot, while speaking nonsense words to outsiders.
"Shut up and stop talking."
Zhao Yan had goosebumps all over his body. He vomited and waved his hands: "Otherwise, my stomach will almost vomit!"
"Yanlang, do you really want to be so heartless to me for a foxy girl?" The tears in Han Ruyi's eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by unprecedented resentment.
She... has completely lost her mind. Even if her perfect image in the eyes of the world is destroyed, she doesn't care at all.
Zhao Fan seemed to have a premonition of something. He immediately sat cross-legged on the spot with his hands on his knees. He closed his eyes with a solemn expression and activated all the means to bless himself, especially Dantian. He switched to using Dragon Balls as the weapon.
The second dantian of the core, and the Long Yao Heavenly Sword, also manifested, floating three feet above the head!
Later, he used the life and death order to judge himself.
Because Han Ruyi is going berserk!
The person who controls the sky-swallowing cauldron is within the protection range and has to withstand the backlash that has been greatly weakened by this thing. However, even if it is greatly weakened, the saint of the previous generation is still comparable to the peak of the holy realm. Zhao Fan hates her, but
Will not take it lightly.
It is worth mentioning that Zhao Fan did not use the life and death order to sentence Han Ruyi outside, because he was really unsure.
There is no other reason. The Shenji Sect is the spokesperson of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. With such a huge background, coupled with the overwhelming wish that the oaths can be accepted on behalf of the heavens, if a judgment is made, not only will the whole party not be weakened, but it will also help the other party.
If you bring gains, you are really shooting yourself in the foot!
"Son, can you really withstand this pot that looks like a bubble?" Zhao Yan said in surprise.
"If I were not sure, I would have taken you for a walk."
Zhao Fan replied, just like an old monk entering samadhi, no longer communicating with anyone, and standing ready.
Han Ruyi, just as he expected, was like a ignited powder keg in an instant. He spread his hands and pushed his hands flatly on both sides.
Except for He Chuanyue, who was barely able to stand still, the bodies of the others in the Shenji Sect seemed to have turned into fallen leaves, swept by the autumn wind, and swayed to the open space in the distance. Suddenly, they were turned upside down and scattered.
"Ruyi, if there is anyone who needs help, please speak up." After He Chuanyue finished speaking, he flew to the distance to watch. He knew very well that nothing could stop the other party's desire to vent.
Just like that, Han Ruyi was the only one left outside the Tuntian Pot.
She floated into the air ten meters above the ground, spread out her arms, her tied long hair fluttered in the wind, and the veil full of mystery also shattered into pieces and fell lightly.
At the same time, a face that was too beautiful to be matched by any adjective caught the eyes of everyone present.
Except for Zhao Fan, Zhao Yan, Zhao Yin, Zhao Hou, and Zhao Tianchang, all the children of the Zhao family and the Shenji Sect were all staring at the saint of the previous generation with their breaths frozen, as if they were in a state of intoxication.
In dreams.
Turning all sentient beings upside down, the world becomes gloomy!
"No matter how beautiful the skin is, what's the use if the heart is as poisonous as a snake or scorpion?"
Zhao Yan raised his right hand disdainfully, spread his two fingers to face his eyes, and his voice spread outside like rolling waves, "If my eyes hadn't been confused by your appearance, I would have dug them out and chopped them into pieces."
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And the many men, young and old, who were fascinated by Han Ruyi's appearance, just like the goddess who was insulted, became angry without thinking, including the more than 600 children of the Zhao family who had not had their martial arts abolished.
Unable to control himself, he began to curse Zhao Yan crazily...