"Senior Wanjun, how is your refining going?" Ximenyu asked anxiously the next day.
"I have completely suppressed that soul. I dare not think it will take some time. Okay, Ximenyu, I will wholeheartedly strengthen my soul and repair my incomplete soul."
"Okay, you're busy."
Ximenyu did not disturb Wanjun again.
Ximenyu still went to the Nangong family to find Tantai Xianling, but after being rejected, Ximenyu left in vain.
Ximenyu, who had just returned home, suddenly stopped and said to himself: "Damn, if I can't pry the fairy bell away, it means I haven't attacked the Nangong family at all. Then what about the revenge I promised before?
Then doesn’t it mean that I didn’t seek revenge from them? I just transplanted Nangong Ji’s Chi Chi onto my face, and that’s considered revenge? Second Master will not rest in peace until he dies.”
"But now Tantai Xianling is not going to fall in love with me and humiliate the Nangong royal family. What should I do? Mom, just kill Nangong Ji."
Ximenyu immediately went to the Nangong Royal Family. If Nangongji was not killed, Ximenyu would always be thinking about it, which would affect Ximenyu's cultivation.
"Nangong Chicken, come out!" Ximen Yu came to the sky above the Nangong family and roared.
Suddenly, many people ran out of the house and looked at the sky.
Nangong Ji also appeared. Because Ximen Yu didn't kill him before, he didn't expect that Ximen Yu would come to kill him now.
Ximenyu saw Nangong Chicken at a glance and flew down.
Tantai Xianling stood on the attic, watching from a distance, but she did not come forward.
Killing for life, Ximenyu didn't bother to torture him and killed him directly, which saved Ximenyu from thinking about how to torture him every day and how to humiliate the Nangong family. It turned out that this was a waste of Ximenyu's own energy and cultivation.
"Ximenyu, are you tired of it? You just left and came back again." Nangongji snorted at Ximenyu.
Ximenyu glanced around and did not find Nangong Hao. It seemed that he was not at home. Otherwise, if he tried to stop him, Ximenyu would kill him too.
Ximen Yu said: "Nangong Ji, it seems that the way I tortured you is wrong. Look at you now. You thought I wouldn't kill you, but you are a little bit confused. Now I am here to pay for your life."
"Ah! What do you mean!" Nangong Ji suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Let's go!" Ximenyu grabbed the Nangong Chicken and lifted it into the air.
"Stop, Ximenyu, stop." Nangongji's father, mother, and other strong men all flew up to surround Ximenyu.
Ximen Yu glanced at the crowd and hummed: "I owe you not to seek death yourself, otherwise I don't mind going on a killing spree. Nangong Ji killed my master and Yang Qian's brother. I believe you all know that I will kill you today."
Take him and take him to the graves of my master and Yang Qing, and sacrifice them with blood. He deserves his death for his life. You must know that, get out of my way, otherwise, I will massacre more than a hundred people like you first.
clean."
Nangong Ji, who was held in Ximen Yu's hand, struggled desperately and shouted desperately: "Ximen Yu, let me go, let me go."
It's a pity, how could he break free from Ximenyu's hand.
The hundreds of people are still surrounding Ximenyu. They are all close relatives of Nangongji. Naturally, they will not watch helplessly as Nangongji is caught by Ximenyu and turned into a sacrifice. However, none of them is Ximenyu's opponent.
, let alone Nangong Hao's absence, even if Nangong Hao is here now, there is nothing he can do.
Tantai Xianling in the attic in the distance did not move and was still watching. She did not care about Nangongji's life or death at all. If the only thing she was worried about was that she was afraid that Ximenyu would kill all the hundreds of people in the Nangong family.
For Tantai Xianling, after all, there is an injustice and a debtor, so just kill Nangongji to pay for it. Otherwise, if Nangonghao comes back and kills Ximenyu's parents and relatives, how long will it take to repay the injustice.
"Before I decide whether to kill you or not, it's best to get out of here." Ximen Yu said coldly.
Nangongji's father knelt down in mid-air.
"Ximen Yu, please, your master is dead, what's the use of killing Xiao Ji, just let him go."
"Hahaha, hahaha." Ximenyu laughed a few times. What a funny reason.
Ximenyu jumped up and flew away with the Nangong Chicken.
He disappeared in an instant.
Ximenyu did not take Nangong Ji to the second master's grave.
Because he was afraid that people from the Nangong family would destroy the second master's grave if they found out about it. After all, Ximen Yu couldn't guard the grave forever.
Ximenyu caught Nangongji and went to the Yangwang family first.
"Quickly, give me a black and white photo of Yang Qing."
"Senior Ximenyu, what are you going to do?"
"Today I want to use the head of Nangong Chicken to worship Yang Qing and my second master, and I need to use the deceased's photo."
"Okay! It's long overdue."
Ximenyu successfully obtained a photo of Yang Qing's death, and then carried Nangong Ji to a big mountain.
Ximenyu subdued Nangong to the ground, and then took out a table, incense burner, white lanterns, white cloth, incense, candles, firecrackers, white elegiac couplets and other supplies.
A simple memorial platform was set up to hold the posthumous photos of the second master and Yang Qing.
Nangong Ji was frightened and looked at Ximen Yu cutting down bamboo trees to build a mourning hall.
"No, Ximenyu, you can't kill me, wuwuwu." Nangongji roared and cried desperately. At this moment, the feeling of death was so close, but so helpless. It was as if he was really a domestic chicken.
Prepare to become a tribute to the dead.
"Huh, you're still yelling at me when you're already dead, why would you bother me if you'd known today?" Ximenyu said as he cut down the trees.
Since it was a mourning hall, Ximen Yu naturally couldn't make it too crude. It wasn't very difficult anyway. He had to make it decent and then burn it for the use of the second master and Yang Qing.
I don’t know why, but Ximenyu suddenly became in a bad mood. No matter who he was, he was in a bad mood when paying homage to his relatives.
At this moment, the Nangong family was in chaos. Hundreds of people close to Nangongji were looking for Ximenyu like crazy.
As close relatives, either grandfather and grandmother, aunts, sisters, etc., they must try their best to save Nangong Ji, because they are the closest relatives in the same branch.
However, Ximenyu is not at home. He is in the nearby mountains. It is not so easy to find him at that time.
Ximen Yu has not yet decided whether to kill Nangong Ji's parents, brothers and sisters.
Ximenyu had indeed thought about killing the entire Nangong family, hundreds of thousands of people before.
But now Ximenyu feels that this is impossible. If he really kills dozens of people, the sins on Ximenyu's body are too heavy. Maybe Ximenyu's luck will be covered by the huge sins.