"Dead!" Yan Qingzhu's eyes widened, his face was incredulous, and he asked again: "Who is he, why did he harm my mother?" ”

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After hearing this, Yan Qingzhu felt the regret in his heart, he knew that Ling Yun had come to the door by himself and wanted to take the responsibility for killing on himself, why did Yan Qingzhu say the grievances between Yan Safeng and his mother, isn't this a big move?

Yan Qingzhu waved his hand and said: "Forget it, everyone is dead, I won't pursue this matter, don't worry, I won't have any complaints about you because of this matter." ”

Feihe Zhenren saw that she didn't pursue it, and she naturally didn't bother to pursue it, everyone was dead, what else was there to investigate.

The two walked to Yan Qingzhu's room, Yan Qingzhu continued to heal Feihe Zhenren, this time it was the same as last time, as soon as the Qi of Dikun entered Feihe Zhenren's body, it lost control, however, this time the flow of Dikun's Qi was much slower than last time, and it took half an hour for the Qi of Dikun in Yan Qingzhu's body to be exhausted.

After that, Yan Qingzhu slept for another three days.

After waking up, repeat what happened last time, break through, eat, and heal Binglan. Then continue to heal Feihe Zhenren, break through, eat, and heal Binglan.

In this way, he healed Feihe Zhenren 3 times, Feihe Zhenren's body and Yuan Shen were perfectly integrated, and his cultivation was also restored to the middle stage of Yudan, and Qingzhu's cultivation also soared all the way, breaking through to the seventh layer of Qi training.

Yan Shenglang walked to Yan Weihan's guest room and saw Shan Zhaoyan, the patriarch of the Shan family, talking with his father Yan Weihan, and there was a teenager standing next to him. Yan Shenglang looked at Shan Zhaoyan with a bad face.

The Yan family and the Shan family are the two largest families in Yecheng, in order to fight for land and industry, the two have been at odds for many years, what's wrong today? It came together so naturally.

"Lang'er, don't be rude, I haven't seen your Uncle Shan yet."

"I've seen Uncle Shan." Yan Shenglang saluted, and before Shan Zhaoyan could answer, he immediately straightened up and stood behind Yan Weihan.

Shan Zhaoyan was bored with himself, and said: "Since Ling Gongzi is here, then don't disturb the conversation between your father and son, we should also leave, as for the future, we will discuss it after our backup comes, right?" ”

After saying that, he left with the boy. Yan Weihan hurriedly ordered someone to send off the guests.

"Father, what are you doing at our house?" Yan Shenglang asked after waiting for Shan Zhaoyan to leave.

Yan Weihan's face was solemn and said, "It has nothing to do with you." “

Yan Weihan sighed and said, "Lang'er, after two months, you should also go to Yuedingmen to report on the Yecheng Young Disciple Competition." ”

"Yes."

"My father wants you to take Qingzhu with me."

"Huh?!" Yan Shenglang was suddenly a little at a loss, and his heart was even more mixed: "But will Yuedingmen accept her?" Although you are a Twin Spirit Root, you are the weakest Mizuki Twin Spirit Root. ”

"This is also what I'm worried about, that's why I asked you to go with her, you also know that your single line of golden spiritual roots, not to mention the top gate, even if you go to the two immortal sects in the three sects, you will also become inner disciples, with you to bear, you are not afraid that you will not accept the top door."

The cultivation realm is known as the theory of three sects, nine sects and seventy-two sects.

Among them, the strength of the three sects is the strongest, followed by the nine sects, second only to the strength of the three sects, and again the seventy-two sects, and the rest of the thousands of small sects and small families that do not enter the stream, not counted.

As far as Shenglang is concerned, the top gate that Shenglang is going to is one of the nine gates.

"Good. Father, don't worry, I will definitely let Senior Sister Yan Qingzhu get started. ”

Yan Weihan smiled and said: "Yan Qingzhu's advancement speed is extremely fast, I think she must be carrying a strange treasure, this person's future is limitless, I have already found out, she is indeed a member of our Yan family, you go and call her now, let her enter our Yan family's genealogy first." ”

The people of the Yan family, only those who have spiritual roots are eligible to enter the genealogy, and the mortals of the Yan family are not qualified to enter the genealogy at all. ”

"Yes." Yan Shenglang replied.

On the way, Yan Shenglang saw Yan Qingmei and Yan Shengjian laughing, Yan Shenglang was not surprised, he didn't look at them, and walked straight forward.

"Brother Lang, where are you going?" Yan Shengjian saw Yan Shenglang and hurriedly rushed over to ask.

"Go find Yan Qingzhu."

Yan Shengjian smiled, patted Yan Shenglang's shoulder, and said, "It's such a coincidence, I also have something to look for her, why don't we go together?" ”

Yan Shenglang ignored him, and still walked forward, Yan Shengjian didn't mind, said to Yan Qingmei, and went with Yan Shenglang.

Yan Qingmei watched the backs of the two of them gradually fade away, and her eyes became cold.

"Ahri." Yan Qingmei summoned the fire civet out and gently stroked its soft and comfortable hair: "Grandpa Feng is dead, he was killed by Yan Qingzhu!" When the beaver heard this, his beautiful eyes showed a sad affection, and he kept screaming.

When Yan Qingmei heard this, she couldn't help shedding tears and comforted: "Ahri, don't be sad, I know that you were brought up by Grandpa Feng, and you have a deep affection for him, but people can't be resurrected after death, no matter how sad they are, we should think about how to avenge Grandpa Feng!" ”

Hearing this, the fire beaver quieted down, but the sadness in his eyes changed to anger, and a small paw was on Yan Qingmei's arm, looking at her fixedly, as if asking.

Yan Qingmei said: "Grandpa Feng was killed by Yan Qingzhu!" After Grandpa Feng died that day, I went to the mortal realm to inquire, Yan Qingzhu went to Yuegui Mountain, and Grandpa Feng also followed, but it didn't take long for Yan Qingzhu to come out with her mother, but Grandpa Feng never came back! She must have colluded with Demon Cultivator to kill Grandpa Feng, right? ”

The fire beaver blinked, then nodded heavily, seemingly agreeing with her.

Yan Qingmei hugged the civet in her arms, and her voice was helpless and aggrieved: "However, I have no evidence, no one will believe what I say, not even Brother Jian." Ahri, I'm left with you now, and you're going to get revenge, aren't you? ”

The fire beaver screamed twice and curled up in Yan Qingmei's arms.

The soft and warm body of the fire beaver made Yan Qingmei feel more comfortable, and she gently closed her eyes.

Suddenly, the tragic situation of his father's seven orifices bleeding and Yan Safeng's bloody head appeared in his mind. This terrifying scene frightened Yan Qingmei with a loud cry of "ah-", her hand shook, and she directly threw the fire civet out.

The fire civet was frightened by Yan Qingmei's sudden movements, and when she saw Yan Qingmei sweating profusely and looking frightened, she immediately ran over again, stretched out her little paws and patted Yan Qingmei's back.

Yan Qingmei cried out with a "wow-" cry, holding the fire civet and shouting: "Ahri, Ahri, I'm so scared!" ”

The fire beaver obediently lay in her arms, quietly watching her vent her emotions.

After a while, the crying gradually stopped, Yan Qingmei's eyes became firm, looked at Yan Qingzhu's residence, clenched her fists, and said in a low voice: "Yan Qingzhu, you must die!" ”