"Brother, what do you want to do?!" Yan Ziyou suddenly spoke and said something incomprehensible.
She stared at Wei He closely, as if she was worried about what he was about to do.
Wei He was stunned.
He had some doubts, was it because he wasn't disguising well enough, or was there something extremely sensitive about Yan Ziyou?
She seemed to sense that he was about to take action.
"Don't do anything stupid! Brother, if something happens to you, how will my grandpa and I survive? There are only three of us left in the family."
She actually guessed that Wei He was going to do something stupid, so she acted so abnormally.
Wei He was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
"I don't do anything. Now that I have spiritual power, I must practice hard. Don't worry. I still have many questions about spiritual power that I want to ask you."
Yan Ziyou was silent, but the grandfather beside her patted her on the shoulder.
"It's okay. Yu Xin, he is no longer a child. He has grown up."
Yan Chiyu said with a smile.
In fact, he didn't see the difference in Wei He. But these are actually not important.
The important thing is that he is still alive, and that is enough.
Wei He was startled for a moment and looked at the two people in front of him.
They're just monsters, but I didn't expect them to have such intentions.
"Got it." He responded affirmatively.
For him, this place was just a temporary stop by the platform. Since he had achieved his goal, in order to take care of the Yan family, he would find a better time to leave.
After all, he now has the identity of Yan Yuxin. If someone discovers that he used this identity to plunder Lingyun City, the Yan family will definitely fall into a place of eternal destruction in the future.
So Wei He also arranged a scene for the two of them, a scene in which Yan Yuxin would really die and the Yan family would gain more benefits.
"Okay, go back and rest, I will clean up here." Yan Chiyu ordered.
"You have just completed the ceremony. You must sort out the basic practice theory as soon as possible, and then consolidate your spiritual power and use it as a seed to grow."
"Okay." Wei He nodded. He smiled at Yan Ziyou, turned around and walked towards the bedroom.
Boom, boom, boom.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside Yan's mansion.
"We are from the Spiritual Arts Tower. Is Yan Yuxin here? We need to check the recent whereabouts of the Jueling Body."
A male voice floated from outside the door.
Wei He paused and turned his head slightly.
He seemed to feel something. The person standing outside the door seemed to have something wrong.
It seems that all his previous arrangements are useless.
"Here we come, please wait a moment." Yan Ziyou hurriedly ran over and opened the door.
Wei He stood there and looked at Yan Chiyu.
He was a little confused and didn't seem to realize what was about to happen.
"It should be a routine interrogation. After all, the Jueling Body has been inspected from time to time before." Yan Chiyu smiled comfortingly at Wei He. "Don't worry."
Wei He did not reply, but looked away, looking in the direction of the gate not far away.
He raised his feet and walked over there step by step.
"Yuxin?" Yan Chiyu was a little confused as to why his grandson didn't respond to him.
"Thank you for taking care of me these days." Wei He paused, then suddenly turned around and smiled.
"??" Yan Chiyu looked confused and had no idea what he was talking about.
Wow.
In an instant, there was a scream, and Wei He slapped it with his backhand.
This palm is as fast as the wind, and its powerful force brings up the surrounding airflow, squeezing out a transparent air column.
The air column instantly passed through the distance between the two people and hit Yan Chiyu's chest.
Bang!!
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Yan Chiyu's mouth. His body was bent and flew backwards as if it had been hit by a cannonball. There was disbelief in his old eyes.
boom.
Yan Chiyu crashed into the back room, the wall collapsed, and penetrated several layers of walls before stopping. There was no sound for a while.
Wei He retracted his hand, turned back with a calm expression, and looked at Yan Ziyou who happened to be bringing someone in.
"Brother...you...!!?" Yan Ziyou opened his eyes wide, and the blood on his pretty face suddenly turned white.
Her body trembled, she raised her hand and pointed at Wei He.
"Grandpa...he...you actually...!!"
"He is no longer your family, he is a deformed monster in disguise! Please retreat and leave immediately!" A member of the Spiritual Arts Pagoda Spirit Tribe on the side grabbed Yan Ziyou and quickly protected him behind him.
"Take her out of here immediately." The man said to his companion.
Yan Ziyou wanted to say something else, but suddenly he was hit on the back of the neck. He rolled his eyes and fainted. Then he was supported by a woman and left quickly.
Men and women wearing gray robes from the Spiritual Arts Pagoda floated up one after another and flew into the air around Wei He, surrounding him.
The hems of their robes were constantly fluttering in the wind. There were six people in total, and their bodies were filled with a rich blue light at the same time.
The spiritual power that was so huge that it distorted the air was quickly connected in series with six human nodes, forming a large closed cocoon of spiritual power with a diameter of twenty meters.
Wei He stood quietly on the spot, the spiritual power seeds he had just obtained were deeply rooted in his will in the Yan family's basic practice method.
As long as it lasts long enough, this seed will be enough to completely transform his consciousness.
"I didn't expect that you would find me first."
Wei He reached out and pressed the side of his face.
Whoosh!
His hair suddenly grew longer behind him, reaching his waist.
His body gradually expanded, his muscles bulged, and his body became taller and wider.
In an instant, he returned from his original Yan Yuxin appearance to his two-meter-tall human form.
"You monster!! Just wait, the masters from the Spiritual Arts Tower will come to support you soon! Then you..."
Whoosh!
The young man who was speaking suddenly stopped in his voice and his whole body became as stiff as an electric shock.
He raised his head and his body began to tremble violently unconsciously.
Because right before his eyes, Wei He, who was there just now, suddenly disappeared.
And in mid-air behind him, a finger gently touched the vital part of his vest at some unknown moment.
The fingertips that were like knife tips conveyed a shuddering feeling of fear.
"It's time for the ants to leave too."
Wei He's voice came from behind him.
Poof!
A streak of blood splashed down.
The young man's eyes were wide open and covered with dense bloodshot eyes. He tried to gather all his spiritual power to form a spiritual wall to defend his back.
But unfortunately, all his spiritual power was like paper in front of the person behind him.
An invisible force penetrated his vest and opened a bloody hole the size of a fist in the middle of his chest.
The young man fell like a kite with its string cut off, bringing with it a large amount of blood.
Wei He stood in the air, the invisible gravity around him pulling him to stay in mid-air.
"Disperse."
call!
With him as the center, countless black mist surged out rapidly, condensing into a black python.
The black python, which was more than one meter thick, circled and raised its head, roared silently, and crashed into the surrounding spiritual cocoon.
The sound of shattering glass spread, and several inspectors of the spiritual arts tower around them vomited blood and fell down.
Wei He didn't stop, and used his feet to borrow some strength from the black python. His body disappeared in a scoff.
Not long after he disappeared, the black python dispersed and disappeared.
In the broken wall of Yan Mansion below, Yan Chiyu slowly pushed away the bricks and stones that were holding him down.
He reached out and touched his chest with some confusion.
It was obviously injured there, but there was a faint strange power in the injured area.
After that force entered his body, not only did it not continue to destroy the tissues in his body, but it quickly eliminated the hidden wounds left by the previous injuries in his body.
Soon, after the hidden damage was removed, the power was almost completely consumed, and dissipated on its own under the neutralization of the virtual mist.
"Yuxin...!!" Yan Chiyu suddenly woke up from his shock, "You...!?"
He stood up hurriedly, wanting to look towards the place where he had just come.
But there was nothing there anymore, only the ruins of the collapsed Yan Mansion.
"Old man, he is not your grandson at all, he is a monster from Yuanyue!"
Suddenly, several figures wearing thick gray and black robes, with white light full of demonic power, suddenly appeared on the ground of Yan Mansion.
One of them looked at Yan Chiyu with a calm expression and a smile.
"But we assure you that your grandson's revenge will be avenged soon."
"No..." Yan Chiyu didn't know what happened at all. He didn't know why Yan Yuxin was so powerful.
I don’t know why Yan Yuxin suddenly attacked him.
I don’t even know what these people came to do next.
But there was a hint of speculation and worry in his heart.
"No... Yu Xin is not dead... he must still be there!"
The leading man glanced at Yan Chiyu with pity.
"Don't want to face reality? Poor guy."
"Let's go." He was about to continue transmitting.
Just then.
The cloaked man behind him, who had been silent all this time, suddenly took a step forward.
"Found it."
"Are you sure?" The leading man was stunned.
The cloaked man didn't answer, he just opened the covering on his head, revealing a handsome and indifferent white face, looking into the distance.
boom!!
A building in the distance that looked like a cauldron exploded and collapsed.
There is the largest collection of spiritual materials in Lingyun City.
A large number of Eldar people screamed and fled in all directions, and white light flashed endlessly.
The floors collapsed and shattered, the ground cracked, and there were holes everywhere.
Wei He stood in front of the collection hall, with a fruit shining with soft green light in his hand.
The surface of the fruit is covered with fine hairs, and the whole body is constantly releasing rich spiritual power.
There were too many things that he couldn't take away, so he found this thing when he visited some places before and wanted to take it with him when he left.
Suddenly, a sharp shout came from the front collection hall.
A dragon-shaped dragon made of khaki rocks galloped out of the ruins, smashed through all obstacles, and rushed towards Wei He.
Bang!!
In front of Wei He, several black pythons automatically intertwined and formed a shield.
The dragon shape slammed into the shield, and in an instant, it was probed out by the black python and entangled in layers.
Amidst the crashing sound, the stone dragon was completely shattered into countless pieces of debris.
With a thought in Wei He's mind, a black python suddenly flew out and rushed into the direction where the earth dragon flew out.
boom!
Amidst the huge impact, the ruins of the buildings there exploded again, and the vitality that was there before completely dissipated.
"The power of sorcery is indeed stronger than that of Yuanyue, but it's just like that." Wei He estimated the strength comparison.
For him now, as long as he is not at the Grandmaster level, ordinary attacks cannot even leave a scratch on him.
"With the light spirit seed in hand, the next place should be the spiritual magic tower."
Wei He tapped his toes and was about to jump away.
"Where do you want to go?"
Suddenly, a white light shone and appeared out of thin air on the route where he was about to jump.
In the white light, a person floated out, blocking Wei He's progress.
This man has a handsome face, black antlers on his head, and white light shining in his eyes, as if the demonic power is as deep and vast as the sea, almost distorting the light in the surrounding air.
This demonic power is at least close to the thousand-year level.
Whoosh!
At this moment, there were another huge wave of spiritual power in mid-air, aiming here instantly and landing heavily on Wei He.
A total of three heavy spiritual pressures gathered from three directions and loaded on Wei He's body.
That was the activation of the protective network of Lingyun City's three spiritual towers.
Bang!!
In an instant, the terrifying pressure was centered on Wei He, and the ground collapsed by one meter in the surrounding area of more than ten meters.
Swishing white light is being transmitted.
The beam of teleportation flashes around from time to time.
One after another, powerful spiritual beings from within the Spirit Clan appeared one after another, surrounding Wei He in the center.
"Hold him, and in just five minutes, His Highness Bai Ling can be teleported from Luling!"
The handsome man who first appeared said secretly.