"Young master wants to take over the position of the head of the Yin family in Zuo Cangxi. In my humble opinion, it is better to rely on blood relatives." Elder Wuying's soul was wandering. Although his face could not be seen clearly, the respect in and out of his words was too strong to be conveyed.
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After all, since the beginning of the world, apart from the Confucian sage, only the strategist Gui Guzi has broken through to return to the true state, coexisted with the way of heaven, and lived as long as the sun and the moon.
And because Fu Hong is the direct disciple of contemporary Gui Guzi, he doesn't have to draw his sword, he even only needs to sit in a corner, which is as heavy a threat as a mountain.
"Blood relatives?" Yin Jianye seemed to have heard the funny talk about the world, and he couldn't stop laughing, "Elders also know that there are blood relatives in the world?"
The next moment.
Yin Jianye suddenly looked ferocious.
"The Cangxi Yin family has been inherited for ten thousand years. During this period, how many children were ruthlessly taken away by the Elder Pavilion? Aren't they blood relatives? Aren't they the descendants of the Elder Pavilion?"
"But I'm still tortured by you! Driven like cattle and horses! Killed like grass! How can we talk about blood relatives?"
Yin Jianye is a talent that the Yin family of Cangxi has not seen for thousands of years. He has always been a deep-seated man in the city and does not easily reveal his joy, anger, sorrow and joy.
But now, the anger that had been building up in his heart for a long time finally poured out like a torrent.
The soul-suppressing array on the Quhua screen was shaken to a rustling sound, and the rising red gold mantra surrounded the Five Shadow Elder and continued to exude pressure, as deep as the sea, and the pressure almost extinguished his soul.
But Yin Jianye didn't think it was enough. He lit a stick of incense with his fingers, and with the rising smoke, he asked:
"Where is my sister Yin Miaotong now?"
"So it turns out that the young master went through all the trouble just for a mere beauty?" The Wuying elder was so painful that it felt like needles pricking him from the incense. If his limbs were intact, he would be sweating profusely from the pain.
But this did not prevent him from ridiculing Yin Jianye: "There are countless beauties in the world, but the young master only indulges in unethical love. Sure enough, he has the mighty legacy of the ancestors of the Yin family."
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In fact, Elder Wuying knew that Yin Jianye missed his sister unusually.
Not only because his personal maid looks very much like Yin Miaotong, but also because you are the master of the family, family ties have long been eroded by power, and killing brothers is common. How can you worry about a younger sister?
However, even if Elder Wuying saw the clues, he did not expose it, let alone stop it. Instead, he used this to coerce Yin Jianye to work diligently to manage the family business.
Now that the face has been broken, there is no room for maneuver at all. Of course, the elders of Five Shadows are ridiculing him.
"Beauty is nothing more than appearance." Yin Jianye saw that the elder of Wuying was still speaking harshly and lit a stick of incense again. "When the clan was screening spiritual bones and good roots, I was judged as useless, and only Miao Tong privately gave him heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
, for me to practice.”
"I didn't expect that I'm really a waste. I can't even survive a hundred days of base refining."
"In the end, it was Miao Tong who stole all kinds of mental techniques. Based on this, I combined the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought, and finally entered Taoism through literature, and stood out from the rest of my peers." "This is the closest blood relative." Yin Jianye said this with a smile on his lips.
He raised his head, but when he looked at the elder Wuying, he showed a cruel arc, igniting all the remaining soul-reviving incense, "I dare to ask the elder, after five lives as a human being, can anyone be like this?
Is this how much care you need?"
The words fell to the ground.
Elder Wuying suddenly felt like thousands of ants were eating his heart.
The soul-reviving incense can indeed revive dead bodies and help people resuscitate, but it must also be carried. And if the Five Shadows Elder has no bones left, then his soul has to be pulled repeatedly, which makes him miserable.
Moreover, this kind of pain comes from the depths of the soul, without any discount, and is far better than 10,000 times the physical punishment of axes and knives combined.
"Tell me, where is my sister?" Yin Jianye fanned the smoke that was so thick that it could not be dispersed. "The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. I hope the elder knows what I am doing."
Elder Wuying now only has a ray of soul left, which is worse than being cut into a human stick. At the same time, he also knows Yin Jianye's temper well. If he doesn't tell the truth frankly, it is not impossible to use the soul-searching technique.
If this is the case, then there is no possibility for him to be reincarnated. The so-called light will be extinguished after death, and all legends will disappear into smoke.
"My sister, you are still in the Elder's Pavilion."
"I dare you to ask the elder to think clearly before speaking." Yin Jianye took out the soul-suppressing bell with a sinister look on his face.
The elders of Wuying were horrified and shouted: "Every year, the Elder Pavilion selects talented children, who first provide them with bodies and then provide them with pleasure. My sister, with her extraordinary talent, will definitely be alive!"
"Tell me something I don't know." Yin Jianye shook the soul-calming bell, and bursts of Sanskrit music immediately resounded through the house.
The soul of the Five Shadow Elders shakes out afterimages at a speed visible to the naked eye, and each face embodies seven emotions and six desires, which is extremely weird.
Fu Hong raised his eyes and said slowly: "This move will harm Tianhe. I hope the young master will stop it."
Hearing this, Elder Wuying seemed to be grasping at straws and said hurriedly: "The Elder Pavilion recruits a lot of consumables. After enlightenment, each of them will be useful depending on their value."
This is very tactful.
It can be said that there is no leakage.
Because the Elder Pavilion has been passed down for thousands of years, and is held high as the ancestor of the Yin family, no matter how high the status is, the disciples in the noble family are not worth mentioning compared to it.
Countless consumables have been recruited over the years, but the daughter of the family head is still worthless, let alone the unknown ordinary children?
Of course, Elder Wu Ying did not dare to say this clearly, so he had to excuse himself from his humble position in the Elder's Pavilion and not knowing what happened to the consumables.
However, Yin Jianye has been mediating with various major forces all year round and is very thoughtful. He can tell at a glance that Elder Wuying has something to hide.
So he shook the soul-calming bell fiercely and said angrily: "Since the Elder Pavilion threatens me with Miaotong, why don't we keep the hostage behind? How can we not know where he is?"
"If you insist not to enter reincarnation and die, I will help you now!"
"Young Master! Young Master!" Elder Wuying no longer had the lofty attitude of an extraordinary monk. While shouting and screaming, he begged for mercy again and again, "The Elder Pavilion thinks very highly of itself, and all the previous family heads are just puppets. How can we talk about Young Master?
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Yin Jianye slumped to the ground, and the soul-calming bell was shattered into pieces. He seemed to hear a quiet sound in his heart.
The Young Master of the Yin family, who has been accompanying boys since he was a child, and then climbed up to the top of the world step by step, has gone through countless trials and painstaking arrangements just to have one more look at his bright and well-behaved smile.
What's the result?
Fetching water from a bamboo basket is in vain.
Under the blurred moonlight, Yin Jianye clutched the metal fragment of the Soul-Calming Bell tightly, piercing his palm without realizing it.
He stood up staggeringly, holding on to the window sill, passed through the soul of the elder Wuying, and walked out of the study step by step.
After a while, accompanied by the exclamations of the servants outside the door, there was a splashing sound from the autumn water lotus pond.
Looking at the soulless figure in the distance, Fu Hong shook his head and sighed, turned his palms to cover the soul of the Five Shadow Elders, and then jumped into the clouds and disappeared without a trace.
The sky is blue, the water is vast, the mountains are white with snow, and the shooting stars are streaking across the night sky, and I don’t know who they are weeping for, as they flutter past.
