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The village is like an ancient beast, giving people a heavy sense of oppression.

A convoy of twenty-five men patrolled back and forth through the long and winding corridors, full of murderous and extremely heavily defended.

This is the location of the largest family in Wenxian Town, the Tianqing family.

The Tianqing family is also called 'Wenjia', so the huge plaque in front of the gate is written with the gilded word 'Wenfu'.

In the depths of the courtyard, in a bamboo building nestled in a green bamboo forest, Wen Ya, wearing a gray robe with a yin and yang pattern embroidered on the back, and his second brother sat in front of the table in the room.

On the mahogany table there is a quaint round mirror.

The round mirror is made of sapphire crystal, and the mirror is surrounded by bronze pattern notches, which are intricate and intricate incantations, twisted and twisted, full of a kind of truth of the Tao.

The name of this mirror is 'Illusory Habitat', which was refined by a powerful monk of the Transformation Realm for hundreds of years, and it is a treasure. The rank is at least above the fivefold spiritual level.

The 'Phantom Mirror' is refined by Wen Ya's master, that is, the Supreme Elder who is in charge of the Mixed Thousand Peaks, this mirror can return everything, as long as the caster sends the specified item into the 'Phantom Mirror', this mirror will give birth to everything that happens to this object in a day.

Wen Ya took out a pile of black dry bones, which were the bones left behind by Wu Yixie after his death.

He raised his hand to pinch the trick, and the water attribute aura lingered on his fingertips to form a special mystical character, and as soon as the character came out, it suddenly shot into the 'phantom mirror' on the table, and immediately the mirror made of blue crystal rippled like water waves, causing ripples.

Immediately, Wen Ya sent the Wu Yi evil corpse in his hand into the water waves.

The ripples disappeared and calm gradually returned.

The clear blue light flickered, and the picture suddenly became clear.

The 'Phantom Mirror' began to evolve everything that happened to the other party in one day according to the situation of Wu Yi's evil corpse.

The picture appeared in a dark and deep cave, which was the place where Wu Yixie died, and the two Wenya brothers had been to that place today, so they naturally knew where the hole in the picture was.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Yixie appeared suspended in mid-air controlling the 'Demon Soul Banner', and dozens of powerful ghosts let out a rolling roar, constantly devouring the young men and women who were captured from various villages, as well as some children and babies.

Including the scene of the evil spirits devouring those innocent villagers, it is clearly present.

However, seeing the bloody scene on the screen, the faces of the two brothers, Wen Ya and Wen Xing, did not fluctuate in the slightest, as if they were watching a boring massacre, and their expressions were very indifferent.

It wasn't until Si Nanfeng appeared that the expressions of the two brothers began to change.

"Could it be that it was Si Nanfeng who killed Wu Yixie?" Seeing Si Nanfeng's figure appear in the 'Phantom Mirror', Wen Xing frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.

"No, read on. As far as I know, although that Si Nanfeng has a Qi Gathering Realm cultivation, his stubborn illness has not been cured, and it is impossible to kill Wu Yixie. Wen Ya shook his head.

Sure enough, in the next scene, they saw Wu Yixie summon the four evil ghosts 'Charm and Spirit' to devour and crack the scene where Si Nanfeng's "Three Lives Wind Emperor" and severely injured Si Nanfeng.

Wen Xing also saw the signs and felt that Wu Yixie would never die in the hands of Si Nanfeng.

Immediately afterwards, the picture of the 'Phantom Mirror' turned again, and a thin young man appeared in the mirror, and he was confronting Wu Yixie with an indifferent face.

"Is that him?" Wen Ya saw the thin young man in the picture, his pupils shrunk, obviously a little surprised, but he calmed down instantly.

"Big brother, do you know that boy?"

"Hmmm! More than a month ago, that young man appeared at the sect's immortal recruitment conference. ”

"How did it turn out?"

"It's just a piece of waste with no spiritual roots." Wen Ya snorted coldly.

However, the scene that evolved into the 'Phantasmal Mirror' completely shocked him.

He saw that Mo Tianshao had summoned hundreds of 'Seven-Star Black Poison Ladybugs', and even more huge blood-colored 'demon' words appeared in the sky, and thousands of blood-colored thunderbolts flashed and bombarded each other.

The seven small swords of Ugin displayed the "Silver Thunder Sword", and they also performed the "Thunder Flash" as ethereal as a ghost.

"Forging Body Triple Realm?!" Wen Ya was surprised, his face was full of disbelief, this time he was really out of shape.

In the picture, Mo Tianshao showed his strength and all kinds of tricks to press the bottom of the box, how could he not believe that a waste without spiritual roots could grow to this point in just one month?

"Big brother, is that young man really a waste without a spiritual root? Isn't it impossible to cultivate without a spiritual root? How could he possibly possess the strength of the Triple Realm of the Body Forging Realm? Wen Xing was puzzled.

"I don't know, the 'Guanxian Pearl' really didn't have any spiritual power flashing at the beginning, and that kid was indeed a waste without a spiritual root. Could it be that I'm out of sight? Wen Ya's eyes were a little gloomy, staring at Mo Tianshao in the picture.

Seeing the scene of the other party personally killing Wu Yixie, he and Wen Xing both refused to believe that this was the truth.

A monk of the Triple Realm of the Body Forging Mirror killed a powerhouse of the Qi Gathering Realm?

If it weren't for Wen Ya's clear knowledge that the 'Phantom Mirror' could restore the deceased's true experience in a day, he would definitely think that it was.

"That kid, obviously he has a spiritless root physique, why did he cultivate to the triple realm of the forging body realm? Moreover, in just over a month, he has grown to this point, and his speed is far dozens of times faster than that of ordinary people, and his talent is even more outstanding than that of most monks. Could it be that I'm really out of sight? That kid is actually not a spirit root, but a genius with a spirit root comparable to that of the Heavenly Rank? Wen Ya recalled the sect's recruitment of immortals a month ago, and he and Mo Tianshao came face to face, and refused to let go of the slightest detail.

"If, that kid really has the existence of a Heaven Rank Spirit Root, it will be a big loss for my Mixed Heaven Sect, if the head and master know, I will definitely not be able to eat and walk around." Wen Ya pondered, "Since this is the case, then come to the door and recruit him into the door, if you don't want to, kill him directly." He is very close to Si Nanfeng, and it must be a big disaster when he grows up. ”

After thinking about it, Wen Ya stood up.

Seeing this, Wen Xing asked, "Big brother, where are you going?" ”

"Go to Sinan's house and walk for a while."

"I'm with you."

"You bring a dozen 'blood-clothed guards' to follow behind, and I'll go to meet Si Nanfeng's Si Nan family first." Wen Ya said coldly, took out the seven-foot long sword on his back, and the aura was infused, and the sword flew away in an instant, disappearing into the vast starry sky.

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Sinan Mansion, the house where Sinan Feng is located.

Seriously injured by Wu Yixie, Si Nanfeng leaned on the bed and recuperated quietly.

Mo Tianshao sat aside, guarding the other party, Si Nanling and many maids waited around Si Nanfeng, serving medicine and water.

"It's getting late, let the maids all stand down!" Si Nanfeng looked at Si Nanling, who was full of worry, and said loudly.

Si Nanling nodded, took the celadon bowl from the hand of a maid, and personally fed Si Nanfeng to drink medicine.

"Brother, you really don't care about yourself. The stubborn illness on your body has not healed for many years, and you still want to kill that Wu Yixie, aren't you afraid of death? Si Nanling muttered a reprimand, obviously dissatisfied with Si Nanfeng's actions.

Si Nanfeng didn't answer, just smirked.

"And you, the Forging Body Realm is only threefold, you go to such a dangerous place, aren't you afraid of death?" Si Nanling's beautiful eyes swept away, and Mo Tianshao was horizontal.

The latter's neck shrank suddenly, and he was really shot while lying down. I obviously didn't say anything, I didn't do anything!

"Tianqing family Wenya is here, I wonder if Si Nan Gongzi can meet?"

In the sky above Sinan Zhuangyuan shrouded in the night sky, a cold and vast voice echoed in all corners of Sinan Zhuangyuan.

Immediately, the entire Sinan Zhuang Courtyard was alarmed, and many Qilin Guards gathered in all directions.

Many elders of the Sinan family also flashed out, jumped on the roof of the house, and looked up at the sky.

There, a seven-foot sword hung in the air, and a young man in a gray robe with a Yin Yang Dao diagram embroidered on his back stood tall.

He was erect and upright like a spear, giving people a sharp and pressing aura.

The handsome face is as cold as ice, and it gives people a feeling of cruelty and gloom.

The elders of the Sinan family and many Qilin guards all looked solemn, and they were all vigilant.

The comer was able to suspend the sword in the air, and it was obvious that he was a strong person who cultivated in the Qi Gathering Realm. There was no one in the room who was his opponent.

In the entire Sinan Mansion, I am afraid that except for the two old masters and Sinan Feng, no one can fight against the powerhouses of the Qi Gathering Realm cultivation.

Naturally, these people are facing the enemy.

At this moment, Sinan Mansion was completely in turmoil.

"It's the eldest son of the Tianqing Wen family." The characters of the older generation recognized Wen Ya, and their expressions immediately changed slightly when they saw each other.

"This son's cultivation is not weak, he has stepped into the Qi Gathering Realm after cultivating in the Mixed Heaven Sect for more than ten years, and his talent is not weak. However, this son is ruthless and cruel, and he is not easy to match. I suddenly came to the door in the middle of the night today, and I guess I wasn't careful. Be careful, everybody. A descendant elder admonished.

However, how could their transmission be able to escape Wen Ya's ears and eyes?

A sneer appeared at the corner of the latter's mouth, and his gaze swept to the Sinan family elders, disciples, and Qilin Wei who looked vigilant below, and said indifferently: "I came to visit just to see Sinan's son, what do you mean by being in such a big fanfare?" ”

"Huh! I don't know why the eldest son of the Wen family visited our Nanjia in the middle of the night? My son-in-law is tired today and has rested. Please go back to the eldest prince, and come back tomorrow! A lineage elder unceremoniously gave the order to send off the guest.

As a member of the Sinan family, no one will have a good impression of the people of the Tianqing family, let alone worry, that young man is not an ordinary person in the Tianqing family but the eldest son of the Tianqing family, and the future master of the Tianqing family.

"Tired? Already resting? I don't think so! Wen Ya sneered: "I'll just give you a cup of tea, let Si Nanfeng come out to see me now, otherwise, I don't know what the consequences will be." ”

"Stinky boy, dare to be so rampant in our Nanfu, and you are impatient?" An elder of the Sinan family, who had a somewhat fiery temper, pointed at Wen Ya angrily and shouted.

This old man is a powerhouse of the fivefold realm of the Forging Body Realm, and he has been cultivating for hundreds of years.

Wen Ya's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his killing intent was boundless.

He looked at the old man, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The little forging body realm dares to do this, I really don't know whether to live or die." ”

He raised his hand and pointed at it, and a little aqua blue beam of light shot out, the speed was extremely fast, and it hit the old man's head, the latter couldn't dodge at all, and the other elders of the Sinan family couldn't come forward to rescue, they didn't have that fast speed.

'Bang'

An invisible wall of wind condensed in front of the old man, and the aqua blue beam of light shot on the wind wall, and the two dissolved, collapsing between heaven and earth.

The figure appeared, and the pale Si Nanfeng appeared in mid-air with a seriously injured body, he looked at the Wen Cliff above, his eyes were cold: "I don't know what happened to the eldest prince of the Wen family visiting today?" ”

"I have a disciple of the Mixed Heaven Sect who has gone down the mountain to practice, and he is a guest in your mansion, and he is my junior disciple. I'm here to find him today. Wen Ya said indifferently.

"Your junior brother?" Si Nanfeng frowned slightly.

Wen Ya's eyes swept around, and he immediately saw a corner of the courtyard below, Mo Tianshao, who was looking at him with a look of resentment, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Senior Brother Mo, why don't you follow me back to the sect, why are you still staying here?" ”