Eight hundred and twentieth chapters mother-in-law watching son-in-law
He felt very tired. Once the tight string relaxed, endless fatigue rushed over to him. All he could see was the blurry figure and the unkind face. He was too tired.
, he just wants to lie here like this, and then there is no need to think about anything, everything is over, the obsession that is burned in his heart is simply a joke, and he is just a marionette at the mercy of others, his will
It started to collapse, and everything was meaningless.
Slowly, Ye Yinfeng stretched his whole body and lay on the ice like this. His eyes slowly closed. The breath around him seemed to be submerged in the endless cold air.
, his spiritual platform fell into chaos as soon as he entered, and his consciousness began to slowly blur.
Ye Yinfeng fell into a deep sleep. He didn't have the slightest precaution and fell into a deep sleep. And the figure standing on the top of the mountain slowly walked towards Ye Yinfeng, with that elegant face
As the cold wind blew by, it began to change. His face was inexplicably distorted a few times, and an old face suddenly appeared. His slender and tall body also appeared slightly.
As soon as he dwarfed, his back began to become rickety.
"It turns out that you didn't find the 'Jade of Apocalypse', and you wasted my energy in vain. Alas, you guys from the Ye family, whether you have a bad life or a good life, ended up in my hands. I thought you
You found that thing, but in the end you still didn't find anything." The old man whose elegant face finally changed into an old face murmured, and he looked at Ye Yinfeng who fell into a deep sleep. His eyes flickered.
, a cold light appeared in his hand, but he hesitated for a while, and finally raised the cold light in his hand and stabbed Ye Yinfeng who was sleeping.
"Amitabha, why should the old benefactor have any thoughts of killing? The young benefactor has been hurt by you and has lost the will to live. The old benefactor killed a young man who was not as old as a young man in such a despicable way. This is unreasonable.
"Just as the cold light in the old man's hand flashed towards Ye Yinfeng, a sudden sound came into his ears. The cold light in the old man's hand froze in mid-air. He glanced at it,
I found a monk wearing shabby monk clothes standing behind a scarecrow, looking at him with burning eyes.
"Innocent Monk, you want to protect this little baby, but unfortunately you are too late. I will decide this little baby's fate. The Longyin Temple and the Thorny Sky Alliance are originally opposed to each other. We are the ones you want to protect.
I want to kill them and see how many people your Zhongzhou Temple can save." Although the old man stopped his movements, he could not hide his strong murderous intention. His eyes flashed fiercely and he said to the monk disapprovingly.
"Amitabha, the actions of the Citian Alliance naturally have nothing to do with the poor monk, and the poor monk does not represent the Longyin Temple. The poor monk only represents the poor monk, nothing more. If you really want to kill this son, then the poor monk can be sure of a
This thing, the old benefactor will definitely die tonight." The sinless monk said solemnly to the old man with his hands clasped together with treasures. At the same time, a billowing aura condensed around the sinless monk's body, and the broad
The monk's robes are like the wind blowing in the wind.
The light in the old man's eyes changed several times, and the cold light that was fixed in the air finally faded away. He fixedly looked at the innocent monk with a stern face. "If you want to protect this kid, I just hope
There will be no disaster for you in the future. Don't think he can find that thing for you. The two families have been in decline for many years. Do you think you can still find that thing? You are too naive." The old man finally looked at the mountains and plains.
The scarecrow scurried away under the snowy peak of the iceberg without looking back.
The bulging monk's robes around the innocent monk returned to their original shape as the old man retreated. He looked at Ye Yinfeng, who was lying on the ice without any scruples, with a complicated expression in his eyes. Finally, he
Ye Yinfeng, who was sleeping, lifted up, spread out his body and swept down the mountain, and soon disappeared among the vast ice and snow peaks. Only the scarecrows all over the mountains and fields were finally blown away by a huge cold wind.
The scattered straw flew in all directions, and finally disappeared into the dark night.
Ling Tianyun felt a sudden stabbing pain in his heart. The stinging pain came and went so quickly that it was almost completely negligible. He had been overwhelmed by the joy of meeting Beibing Yunduo. Although he could not take Beibing away.
Yun Duo took out the seven-colored cold soul needle from his body, but he still decided to escort the Saint of the Night Palace and the little maid Qin Xue beside the Saint back to the Palace of the Night.
He could finally enter the Yeming Palace openly. Although it was only in this dark night, he still felt that it was all worth it. He didn't know why Wei Zixiu told him the whereabouts of Beibing Yunduo, and he also knew that Beibing Yunduo was there.
Bing Yunduo was kidnapped by Sinless Monk. Although he didn't know the purpose of taking Bei Bing Yunduo abducted by Sinless Monk, he successfully rescued Bei Bing Yunduo. This is something to be happy about.
Beibing Xuance looked condescendingly at Ye Qianyou, who said nothing and had dull eyes. He let out long and helpless sighs in his heart. Regarding the death of Nighthawk King, he did not have much fluctuation. Ye Qianyou
The underworld is a ruthless way of cultivation. Death is just like a lamp going out, which does not cause much waves in their hearts. But the murderer who killed the Nighthawk King is somewhat intriguing, so he must not
If he doesn't take it seriously, he must also give Nighthawk King the Nine Bells, which is the highest honor in the Night Palace.
Present are not only the senior leaders of Ye Ming Palace, but also the younger generation of disciples of Ye Ming Palace. Wei Zixiu led the disciples to stand behind the seats of the ten elders, which should be said to be the nine elders. The nine elders except the dead Night Eagle King
They did not express their own opinions, neither convict Ye Qianyou nor intercede for Ye Qianyou. They remained silent and fell into silence. Obviously, this hot potato was thrown back to Bei Bing, the master of the palace.
In Xuance's hands.
Ye Feiyu's desolate grief was in sharp contrast with Ye Qianyou's dull and demented expression. Although Ye Feiyu's behavior was too much, his miserable and sad movements also made people shed tears.
Time, unable to judge Ye Qianyou's disposition, the main hall of Ye Ming Palace fell into a deadlock. The young disciples were whispering below, and the master of the first palace, Beibing Xuance, frowned.
, but the nine elders who were sitting upright looked as if they were statues.
"Put Ye Qianyou in prison and send Elder Ye's body back to Ye's home. We will decide what to do with Ye Qianyou after Elder Ye's funeral." Beibing Xuance could only wave his hand helplessly and said to
Everyone said. Naturally, no one objected to his decision. Of course, Ye Feiyu did not show too drastic actions except insisting on severely punishing Ye Qianyou. He seemed to have acquiesced in the palace master Bei Bing's decision.
Xuance's decision.
Beibing Xuance thought that the storm had subsided for the time being, but what he didn't expect was that there was a bigger and more violent storm approaching Ye Ming Palace. He gently rubbed his tired body
With his temples so unbearable, he wanted to wave his hand and ask everyone to leave, but at this moment, a guard rushed into the hall with rapid steps.
The saint was brought into the main hall of Yeming Palace by Ling Tianyun. It was unsuitable for a spring thunder to explode in the quiet night. When everyone's eyes fell on the beautiful saint with a peach-red face,
Ling Tianyun's heart tightened inexplicably. This was the first time he stepped into Yeming Palace, and he took Bei Bing Yunduo into the main hall of Yeming Palace in front of so many people. It should be said that he was attracted by Bei Bing
The clouds brought it into this hall.
Many people's eyes showed relief, and their eyes naturally showed joy, especially Beibing Xuance and his wife. They couldn't help themselves. The dimples on Ji Zuiyue's cheeks were like crescent moons.
It looked even more charming, exuding a holy halo, and Beibing Xuance's burly and tall body was as majestic as a majestic mountain. The surprise in their eyes was not concealed at all, and they rushed towards Beibing clouds one after another.
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Ling Tianyun was naturally ignored by everyone. Although he was uneasy, he quickly calmed down. He quickly scanned the entire hall and found that there were many familiar faces. Of course, these familiar faces
The faces were all the elite disciples of the younger generation of Ye Ming Palace who were selected during the daytime competition with Ye Qianyou in the arena. Then, he saw Ye Feiyu who had been kneeling on the ground for a long time, and the kneeling figure.
Ye Qianyou was straight but his eyes were dull. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. During the day, he was handsome and high-spirited, but now his eyes were dull and dull.
Then his eyes fell on the nine elders who were sitting firmly on the wooden chairs. His eyes looked over one by one from an old man with gray hair and a face like an immortal. Although these elders looked different, they
There is a majestic aura in their bodies. They have all reached the realm of Shenying's introversion, and their martial arts realm can be seen as extraordinary. He was looking at the nine elders, and several elders were also looking at him.
, one of them looked familiar to him, but he was an old man in white robes with gray hair and a kind face.
The old man was looking at him with interest. In addition to this elder, he also saw a very rough-looking old man looking at him with burning eyes. Both elders gave him a very familiar look.
It was a feeling, but he couldn't remember when he had met these two elders. Then his eyes fell on the beautiful woman with a gentle smile on her flowing skirt, and there was a look of approval in the beautiful woman's eyes.
Look at yourself tenderly.
In addition to the nine elders in the hall, there were naturally a pair of angry eyes directed at him. He naturally knew that these people were the young disciples of Yeming Palace who appeared in the arena for the competition. He would
Ignoring all of this, he glanced fiercely at the disciples with more intense eyes, and then put the Xingze sword in his hand on his shoulder, with a rogue expression that said, "You can do nothing to me."
However, it was born.
Seeing Ling Tianyun's rogue behavior, Jiang Xueru couldn't help but put her hand to cover her mouth and started laughing. The other elders had different expressions. The two elders of the Ye family showed disgust. The white-haired boy had an immortal face.
The old man's eyes showed deep interest. Only the elder who looked like an old farmer had a calm expression on his face, as if it had nothing to do with him.
Then his eyes fell on the extremely familiar face among the young disciples of Yeming Palace. Wei Zixiu was still full of his elegant yet honest smile as always, as if his smile was like
It was like a ray of spring sun in the cold winter. But Ling Tianyun was disgusted with that extremely hypocritical face. Even if Wei Zixiu told him where Beibing Yunduo was hiding, he knew that he would no longer have a good impression of him.
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Soon, the hall fell silent, because Beibing Xuance and his wife took Beibing Yunduo's hands and came to Ling Tianyun. The first thing that caught Ling Tianyun's eyes was a handsome and extraordinary face with a Chinese character and a pair of burning eyes.
There was a cold light inside, and once again he saw a beautiful woman with flawless cheeks and dimples like crescent moons.
Ji Zuiyue looked at Ling Tianyun with curious eyes. She was surprised by the cynical attitude of the young man. She was also surprised by Ling Tianyun's casual and natural behavior. This free and easy behavior was not deliberately pretended by him.
Yes, but it is inherent in his bones. Which young man would not be trembling when he stepped into Ye Ming Palace, but the young man in front of him behaved very calmly, without any fluctuation at all.