Yan Shicheng likes this woman very much, and he likes it by nature.
The woman hated him to the core, and her former happiness was destroyed by Yan Shicheng.
Yan Shicheng locked her daughter in a secret room and threatened her. If she dared to commit suicide, Yan Shicheng would torture her daughter to death.
The woman accompanied Yan Shibing for five years. From birth, she punched Yan Shibing for five years.
Yan Shibing never understood until he was five years old, when his mother learned that the daughter who was locked in a secret room had already died and committed suicide. The woman's maid told Yan Shibing all the secrets before she died.
Yan Shicheng didn't know about these.
"I hate my mother very much." Yan Shibing said, "But I hate Yan Shicheng even more. He killed my father and forced my mother to death. I still want to recognize the thief as my father now. It's ridiculous."
Yan Shicheng was not good to him, but just used him to compete for the position of Shadow Guard and the head of the Yan family. Moreover, it was to prevent the scandal of his inability to have children.
Yan Shibing had extremely poor talent. Yan Shicheng forced him to practice. Even when he was eight years old, he eavesdropped on Yan Shicheng that if he didn't make any breakthrough, he would kill him and find another son.
After so many years, Yan Shibing has been spending his life in fear.
Yan Shicheng coughed, and he was so frightened that he would be taken away by Yan Shicheng.
Qingge looked up at the celestial plate. The celestial plate was mysterious white. She curled the corners of her lips, smiled slightly, and turned to look at Yan Shibing, "You don't want to kill me, right?"
"It's really smart." Yan Shibing said: "Last night, my father told me that you must use the Qiankun Monument to kill you, but you are the one invited by the grandfather. The Lord of the Phoenix Fan will be his enemy and Yan Houyong.
, How could I let you die?”
"Do you want to kill Yan Shicheng?" Qingge asked.
Yan Shibing shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I just want to get rid of him. He spent too much effort on me. If I don't get rid of him, I will never be free in my life. Three years ago, when I was seventeen, I went out to practice after listening to him.
, fall in love with a little girl surrounded by a pack of wolves at first sight."
Yan Shibing's eyes showed a yearning feeling, "The little girl likes to stick to me. Her body is soft, like holding a piece of cotton. When she was pregnant, I took her back to Luohuacheng. I was afraid that my father would not accept her humble identity.
, Just knelt in front of my father, and my father agreed to me, that night, I was really happy. I naively thought we could achieve the right result. However, the next morning, she was gone by my bed, but she was buried in the mass
There is one more corpse on the shore, one corpse and two lives.”
That was his first child.
"It's so miserable." Qingge said.
Silent-
Qingge paused and then said, "If you want freedom, you have to kill Yan Shicheng."
As long as Yan Shicheng is still alive, he will not have freedom.
The so-called only one has to exchange for life.
Qingge and Yan Shibing looked at each other. Yan Shibing took out a bottle of medicine from his sleeve and poured out two ink-black pills, "The door of the palace has been destroyed by his father. If it is not stipulated, it will be out of this.
In the palace, there will be hindrance poison in the uterus, which is the antidote to hindrance poison.”
The hindrance poison is one of the ten most amazing poisons in the four-star continent. If there is no antidote, you will definitely die.
"Yan Houyong must be ready to learn about the medicine, and Yan Yan doesn't have to worry about it." Yan Shibing said.
"Are you going to sit here and wait for death next?" Qingge took a pill and asked.
"The gate was destroyed, and the road to the cultivation palace was gone. We can only wait here until the Qiankun Monument opens again. None of the four of us can find the cultivation palace." Yan Shibing said.
Qingge played with the pill in his hand, weighed it, and asked, "Tell me, your conditions."
"I have the guards of the Yan family and a crystal vein in my hand. My father trusts me very much. As long as I know, I will not hide it from you. I just hope that in the end, Yan Shicheng can be handed over to me for disposal." Yan Shibing said
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"As you wish." Qingge said.
Qingge turned his head and looked at Yan Yan and Yan Xiaowu not far away. Yan Yan crossed his legs and practiced, Yan Xiaowu was sleeping soundly. Qingge even suspected that Yan Xiaowu was so lazy, how could he practice the Three Sword Spirit Master.
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Some people are born cultivators, such as Yan Xiaowu.
Even if she lies there, her spiritual energy will be sucked into her dantian to purify the dirty energy.
There is no distinction between day and night in the Qiankun Monument, nor is there any bright moon and stars.
Qingge groped in the mystery of the eighty-one palaces in the Qiankun Monument. Nine means one disaster, and the nine palaces are crisscrossed, and only then is the Qiankun.
The Qiankun Monument includes all living things.
"The Qiankun Monument is a palace built by Feng Qizun in ancient times. There are 81 palaces in total." In the spiritual world, Yan Ru said: "But as far as I know, there are no eighty-one palaces in the Qiankun Monument.
Feng Qizun was faced with the life and death disaster of the double fate star, and was unable to overcome the disaster, resulting in a tragic death. After a tragic end, the palace was left unresolved. Unexpectedly, countless years later, it became the Qiankun Monument and the palace.
It is probably no one living in it and it is deserted. However, the palace is very magical. If you have the opportunity, you can obtain the inheritance of the person who created this palace."
In the journey of cultivation, many times we pay attention to opportunities.
Opportunity, to put it bluntly, is luck.
People with chance are full of gold, and it is very simple to break through.
If there is no chance, you can only be down-to-earth and reach the peak step by step.
Qingge has not given up looking for the cultivation palace. She is now at the peak of the Three Sword Spirit Master. She breaks through the bottleneck of the Four Swords. She is in trouble again. If she can break through the Four Swords as soon as possible, she will have more confidence.
However, the gate of the first palace was destroyed by Yan Shicheng.
Qingge stood still, his eyes flashed slightly.
"Girl, walk a hundred steps southeastward." Yan said.
Qingge pursed her lips and walked to the southeast, about a hundred steps, Qingge stopped and stopped.
"You use spiritual energy to sense it." Yan said.
Qingge, as nightmare said, pouring the spiritual energy in the dantian into the ground to induce it.
The spiritual energy seemed to be isolated by a wall, stagnant. Qingge frowned and his spirit condensed, filling the spiritual energy and sensing it again.
The moment the wall was broken, a swaying mountain, the sky and the earth were shaking, and the bang was deafening.
Qingge couldn't stand steadily and almost fell down.
Qingge turned around and his eyes widened slightly.
Just like the end of the world, this palace with endless huge rocks fell from the ceiling, and countless spider-web-like cracks appeared on the ground. The cracks spread in all directions, with huge gaps. Below the cracks, it was pitch black, like an abyss coming, Nine
The secluded underworld.
Yan Xiaowu, who was sleeping, was awakened and was shocked.
A purple light suddenly appeared, covering Yan Xiaowu.
Yan Xiaowu had no consciousness.
Yan Yan frowned and was very upset.
My father told her that there were too many poisons in the Qiankun Monument, and for this reason, she also gave her the antidote to the poison.
This kind of situation of the sky and the earth breaking has never happened.
Yan Shibing stabilized his body as the sky and earth swayed, and hurriedly looked at Ye Qingge.
A purple light flashed, swallowing Qingge.
Yan Shibing ran wildly in the direction where Qingge disappeared. Suddenly, a huge force threw Yan Shibing and Yan Yan out of the Qiankun Monument! (To be continued)