Yan Hongchen woke up from sitting cross-legged and meditating, and he also sensed the powerful and suffocating battle of the Yan family just now.

The bloodthirsty halberd spirit asked him not to be distracted and continue to meditate and consolidate his cultivation, Yan Hongchen had no choice but to do so.

At this time, walking out of the small courtyard, the powerful energy still did not dissipate, sensing the direction, he went straight to the maple forest......

In the maple forest, many stewards of the Yan family, large and small, as well as those family guards, are all here.

Looking from afar, through the crowd, Yan Hongchen was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward.

I saw his father Yan Jiangbei, standing with a halberd, surrounded by red flames, and a charred corpse in front of him fell on the blood, obviously dead.

See the faces of the dead. Yan Hongchen's heart was shocked, isn't this the Great Elder Yan Martial Method?

Why his father would kill his brother made him very puzzled.

At this moment, Yan Jiangbei's eyes were closed, the flames around him were getting stronger, and the high temperature was constantly rising.

wanted to get closer, but Yan Hongchen had to give up his thoughts, he clearly felt that if he was close to his father by nearly two meters, he would definitely be burned by this flame, and there would be no bones left.

Yan Hongchen motioned for the black tiger to come over, and then asked, "Uncle Tiger, what is my father?"

The black tiger was also incomprehensible, and Yan Jiangbei had closed his eyes tightly for a while.

But they didn't dare to step forward or disturb, so everyone in the family could only wait here.

The bloodthirsty halberd suddenly said: "This is the state of mind of the Epiphany Saint, the boy of the Yan family, hurry up and tell them to disperse ten meters away, guard here, and don't let people from the outside world disturb you." ”

"What? I don't understand what you mean..."

Yan Hongchen was very puzzled, and he couldn't understand what the bloodthirsty halberd spirit was saying.

The bloodthirsty halberd hurriedly said again: "I don't understand with you, if you want your Lao Tzu to enlighten and die, then you don't need to listen to me." ”

Hearing this, the taste suddenly changed, this is about his father's life, how can Yan Hongchen have the leisure to ask so much.

Hurriedly told Black Tiger about the situation and asked him to lead the others to retreat.

As soon as the black tiger gave the order, the other three elders also immediately understood, and a large box and thousands of contact rats were released......

In just a quarter of an hour, all the personnel of the Yan family poured out of the nest, and the battle was so big that even the people outside the family returned one after another, and quickly approached the maple forest.

At this moment, Yan returned to the city, and the Yan family city lord's mansion rang the bell of vicissitudes and simplicity.

If it weren't for the new city lord taking office, or the city's defense against foreign enemies, the bell would never have been ringed.

At this time, it rang, the bell rang melodiously throughout the city, the city gates of the four sides were quickly closed, the whole city was on alert, and the bell was ...... The bells echo,

Among the maple forests, with the north of the Yan River as the center, ten meters away, one after another Yan soldiers guarded it.

Approaching in front were all dressed in red flame-patterned armor on war horses.

This is the elite army inherited by the Yan family for thousands of years, and it is also the soul of the Haoyue army, the legendary army: the Yan family army.

Looking at it again, the thick red flame wrapped in Yanjiangbei had slowly floated up at this time, and in mid-air, the heavy flame energy reached an extreme height.

Even the crisp air that permeated the maple forest dispersed like a wave of heat, and the nearby maple trees had all turned into charcoal.

A man of the Yan family's army walked out of the crowd at this time, this person was the Yan family's army, and the army commander Yan was speechless.

Yan Moyan is the head of the previous generation, the eldest son of Yan Chengfeng, that is, Yan Jiangbei's cousin.

When Black Tiger saw this person, Kuaibu and Yan Hongchen also followed suit.

The black tiger spoke first: "Wordless military commander, it's really annoying that you came here in person." ”

Yan Wuyan waved his hand and said, "Eh, you are a big black, and you are still polite to our brothers." ”

Yan Wuyan is a rugged man, with a copper-colored face in his armor, and he has the momentum of a tiger coming out of the mountain when he steps forward, and his personality is also a character who does not stick to some etiquette.

Since he took charge of the Yan family's army, he rarely appeared in the family, after all, the Yan family's army was the most important core force within the Yan family.

Inherited for so many years, a family rule has been established long ago: "There is no war in the country, and the Yan family army will never come out of the mountain." ”

In addition to the black tiger, Yan Wuyan is the most trusted person in Yan Jiangbei, he knows that Yan Jiangbei has lost his parents since he was a child, and he has treated Yan Jiangbei as his younger brother since he was a child.

Yan Hongchen, seeing the person coming, also bowed and saluted, "I've seen it, uncle!"

Hearing this, Yan Wuyan looked at the kid in front of him, smiled boldly, and said, "Yo! Hongchen has grown so big." ”

Yan Wuyan patted Yan Hongchen's shoulder, this was not the time to ask for warmth, he looked up at Yan Jiangbei in the air, and was horrified in his heart.

"It seems that this guy in Jiangbei has made a big breakthrough again, this is actually condensing the saint's heart, this is how many years the family has not appeared, with this character, the Yan family will definitely regain its former glory. ”

The black tiger whispered: "Big brother, is this the heart of the legendary saint?"

Yan Wuyan nodded, he answered, his eyes kept looking at the sky, and he didn't dare to leave for half a minute.

Yan Hongchen asked the bloodthirsty halberd in his heart, "My father, what realm is it now, is this to break through?"

The bloodthirsty halberd responded slowly: "In the realm of the saint, there are three small realms and one big realm: the saint is out of the world, the saint is extraordinary, and the saint is immaculate.

According to the bloodthirsty halberd, Yanjiangbei has reached the peak of the flawless realm, and since ancient times, how many heroes have stopped in the flawless realm, or have not been able to cultivate the Dao heart.

The Dao heart is to condense one's own Dao, which clearly belongs to the path that the cultivator will take in the future, and only when the saint realm condenses the Dao heart can it be regarded as a perfect saint realm.

Of course, there are also many people who fail to realize the Dao heart and directly choose to cross the higher realm, but it is impossible for a cultivator to grow to a more powerful level in the future if he does not have a clear Dao heart and does not have his own Dao.

Those who have the heart of a saint, the realm of saints, in this realm of saints, that is the king.

And now that Yanjiangbei has condensed the state of mind of the Dao of Enlightenment, in this continent where the aura is thin, it can be regarded as an extremely rare thing, which can be described as rare.

Bloodthirsty halberd, and said: "Now, your father has to go through the most difficult state of mind, and if he is disturbed by the outside world at will, he is likely to go mad. ”

Sitting in the void of Yanjiangbei, at this moment, the scenes of the past, those pasts, the clouds and smoke in his mind.

Now he is like coming to the memory to go through it again.

As early as ten years ago, Yan Jiangbei had reached the peak of flawlessness, but no matter what, he was never able to condense his Dao heart, because he always had a hurdle in his heart.

That is the deceased wife, and the seriously ill only son, he has never been able to pass this hurdle for so many years, and every time he condenses his Dao heart, he returns in vain.

Now that the revenge for killing his wife has been avenged, he finally has an explanation, Yan Hongchen has also recovered and can cultivate, and he no longer has a burden.

At this moment, Yan Jiangbei's consciousness flew into the memory......

In his memories at this moment, he is still the young and frivolous him, twenty-three years old, heroic and cool, holding a jade flute.

Looking at the wooden bridge of Huayue Lake in front of him, it was so familiar, and he walked to the wooden pavilion in the lake on foot.

The poignant sound of the piano came out of the wooden pavilion, and the sound penetrated into the bones and the sound entered the heart.

Lifting the curtain of the pavilion, the face that had wandered in many days and nights of dreams came into view, and the eyes were suddenly moist.

The woman in the pavilion said in a beautiful voice: "If the son doesn't dislike it, please sit down." ”

Yan Jiangbei looked at the woman blankly, and the woman's laughter broke the silence.

The two talked again, got to know each other, came to Huayue Lake every night, and spent a good time happily.

The picture suddenly turned, it was the last night of the woman's house arrest by the family, and the two stood in place for a long time without saying a word.

The woman suddenly hugged tightly, Yan Jiangbei.

"If this life is only short, and I can spend it with you, it will be eternal!"

"What's wrong? What's going on?"

The woman no longer exists, only an empty pavilion, a lonely piano, and the person who caresses the piano is no longer seen.

Yan Jiangbei was so anxious in his heart, and the picture was shattered, only the dark space remained, only Yan Jiangbei and the woman.

She cried and said, "Is it okay for Yanlang to marry me?"

Yan Jiangbei wiped away her tears, hugged her affectionately, and said softly: "Enough, I have you in this life."

That's enough. ”

Yan Jiangbei held the void in his hand and pressed it, and at this moment, all the pictures in front of him, those memories and all kinds of things, burned like pieces of paper.

Consciousness was pulled back to reality again, and Yan Jiangbei's closed eyes drew a wisp of invisible tears.

He muttered to himself: "Xian'er, it turns out that you have never left, but live deeply in my heart. ”

Yan Jiangbei, his eyes opened instantly, and a violent flame burst from him, and for a while, the entire sky was burned red.

The flames returned to Mo Jiangbei's body at a blink of an eye.

As if sensing the awakening of Yan Jiangbei, the Yan family's divine halberd, which was originally guarding and spinning beside him, stopped, and the halberd body let out a trembling groan.

Yan Jiangbei held the halberd, stroked the halberd, said thank you, and then fell to the ground.

The bloodthirsty halberd said: "It's done, Yan family boy, you Lao Tzu crossed the hurdle in his heart and reached the perfect Dao state of mind of the saint." ”

Seeing the north of the Yan River falling, all the soldiers of the Yan family around knelt on one knee.

said in unison: "Congratulations to the master of the family, I have made a step forward in my cultivation, and God bless my Yan family." ”

For a while, it was like a tidal wave, and the momentum was overwhelming......

Yan Hongchen was also happy, his father had stepped out of his state of mind, and he always knew that Yan Jiangbei missed his dead mother very much.

Now, seeing him walk out of that shadow, he is also smiling happily.

Looking at the dead Yan Wufa, the majestic voice of Yan Jiangbei sounded: "Bring back the body of the Great Elder, and bury the Hui clan." ”

Then with a wave of the halberd in his hand, he signaled everyone to disperse, and flew up in the air, and went in the direction of the Yan family's main hall.

The black tiger took Yan Hongchen and Yan Wuyan with them, and the three of them also followed.

If the news spreads this time, the Yan family's divine halberd will wake up, and the Yanjiang Northern Cultivation will make a big breakthrough again, and it will definitely spread throughout Haoyue and shake the empire.

Back in the main hall, Black Tiger, Yan Wuyan, and Yan Hongchen sat side by side, and the north end of Yan Jiang sat in the middle.

Now Yan Jiangbei's temperament is obviously very different from before he broke through, and he will unconsciously have a feeling like facing flames.

Heihu suddenly got up and said, "Big brother, this time I investigated Yan Wufa and found some interesting clues, and the letter of private contact with the Bai family was no less than ten pages. ”

Yan Jiangbei said in surprise: "Haoyue Martial Arts Family, Bai Family?"