"Hong Yi, you're finally here!" Hong Xuanji turned around, without the slightest expression on his face, his voice was very peaceful, without a trace of oppression, just like an ordinary middle-aged man, and even the power of holding power before disappeared.

The moment Hong Yi saw the other party, a flame instantly burned in his heart, but he forcibly suppressed his anger with his strong will and kept a trace of calm. At this time, he already knew the cause of his mother's death Meng Bingyun.

Back then, Meng Bingyun, as the saintess of the Taishang Dao, fell in love with Hong Xuanji, who had not yet risen, and did not hesitate to pass on all the martial arts of the Taishang Dao to the other party, because he broke through the state of mind of the Taishang Forgetfulness with too much affection, and his powerful cultivation disappeared, but after Hong Xuanji became Wu Wenhou, he actually acquiesced to Mrs. Zhao to deal with Meng Bingyun. In the end, the Taishang Dao saintess Xiang Xiaoyu died and was buried in a small tomb in Xishan.

When Hong Yi thought of his mother's reluctant eyes when she was dying, her blood seemed to be burning, and she couldn't wait to immediately take action to abolish Hong Xuanji's martial arts, and then kill Mrs. Zhao and make them kowtow in front of their mother's grave to admit their mistakes.

"Hong Xuanji, it's you, it seems that you care a lot about my whereabouts!" Hong Yi gritted his teeth and said coldly, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, and then quickly became determined, the person opposite was his father and his biggest enemy.

Hong Xuanji said lightly: "Hong Yi, you claim to be a scholar, but you have even forgotten the Three Guidelines, Five Constants and Etiquette?

"Gangchang ethics is for people who are affectionate and righteous, if a person is ruthless and unrighteous, what kind of moral ethics do you talk to him? I just want to ask you, how did my mother die? Do you dare to tell the truth with a clear conscience in front of your mother's grave?" Hong Yi asked coldly.

When he spoke, he was already secretly urging the mana, he cultivated the Nine Turns Xuangong to the Fourth Turn, and also practiced the Fourth-Order Yuan Shen, which is equivalent to the martial saint powerhouse in this world, but in the face of Hong Xuanji, there is an invisible pressure, it seems that as soon as he makes a move, he will be crushed and killed by the other party.

At this time, the twenty or thirty slaves who followed behind Hong Yi saw the scene in front of them, and they all put down their things with restraint, and then retreated cautiously, gradually disappearing.

No matter what discord Hong Xuanji and Hong Yi have, to them, they are unattainable figures, and now the two of them are talking about the private affairs of the Marquis Wuwen Mansion, how dare they, the slaves, eavesdrop on the side?

When all these slaves disappeared, Hong Xuanji raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "It seems that you know all the things, you are right, your mother is the saint of the Taishang Dao Meng Bingyun! She is the holy daughter of the demon Dao, vainly trying to control the artifact of the cholera dynasty, not to mention that she is just a concubine, even if my wife kills her, it will not violate the law of the country, you rebel, now you dare to talk to me like this, do you want to rebel?"

......

When Hong Xuanji was confronting Hong Yi, a divine light flashed in the sky in the distance, and then quietly fell at the foot of the West Mountain, and the divine light disappeared, revealing Gao Cheng's figure.

His eyes flashed, his ears shook slightly, and the voices and demeanors of Hong Yi and Hong Xuanji were taken into his eyes, Gao Cheng's face showed a trace of coldness, when he was in the original world, when he saw the things in the Yang God World, he was very disgusted with Hong Xuanji, and now that he sees the real person, he feels that this person is hypocritical and black. Even the representative of the hypocrite, Yue Buqun, was less than one-tenth of his.

Yue Buqun pretended to be a righteous man and a gentleman, and secretly used his means to revitalize the foundation of the sect, and he tried his best to make every effort to make a statement, but Hong Xuanji was different, he was just an ordinary scholar when he was young, and there was no family background behind him.

After becoming stronger, in order to get the support of the Da Luo faction, he married Mrs. Zhao as his wife, and also acquiesced in Mrs. Zhao's means to vomit blood to death.

In Gao Cheng's original world, Hong Xuanji is a thick-faced and black-hearted phoenix man, if he doesn't hide himself, Gao Cheng may still admire his methods, but now he is a master of science, and the gentleman's argument of ethics is really disgusting.

"Hong Xuanji's character is not very good, but his talent and strength are really good, his qi and blood are condensed in his body without the slightest leakage, and he has actually cultivated to the realm of human immortals! Hong Yi is even the son of luck, but the cultivation time is too short, and he is still a little short from the other party! If his luck does not explode, he will definitely die in the hands of Hong Xuanji!"

Gao Cheng flew into the void silently, shrouded his thoughts, and his heart suddenly moved, as soon as he came nearby, he sensed the breath of Hong Yi and Hong Xuanji. It seems that he is Hong Yi's rescuer, and the luck of this son of luck has exploded.

His mind was in Xishan, but neither Hong Xuanji nor Hong Yi found out that it contained the effect of shielding the fluctuation of the breath, Gao Cheng had already deduced the Nine Turns Xuangong again after such a long period of retreat and cultivation, and the acupuncture points around his body were unblocked, and the power of his physical body had returned to the sixth order.

His strength is similar to that of a human immortal powerhouse at the flesh and blood derivative level in the late stage of the Yang God World, and every piece of flesh and blood on his body has extremely strong spirituality, and even if his limbs are cut off, he can recover quickly.

"The physical body has recovered to the sixth order, but the primordial god is still at the fourth order, before leaving this world, you must promote the primordial god!" Gao Cheng thought in his heart.

Rumble!

At this time, Hong Xuanji and Hong Yi have begun to fight, Hong Xuanji shouted loudly, the sound is like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, which can be described as earth-shattering, the thunder comes out of the mountain, the sound waves are shocking, and there are faint circles of ripples centered on Hong Xuanji, scattered in all directions.

This is a huge roar that can only be performed by masters above the martial saint, the roar of the martial saint, the shock of qi and blood, the masculine qi breaks the vitality spell, and the roar of the immortals dispels the soul, and the evil is easy to dispel.

However, what Hong Yi cast was not a pure divine soul spell, but a pure Yang Yuan God who had already passed the Heavenly Tribulation, his Yuan Shen exuded the aura of Yang and harmony, and was shaken by the roar, and then quickly stabilized.

Yin and Yang Great Grab, Samadhi True Fire, Tiangang God Thunder...... Several powerful divine powers fell from the sky in a row, and the divine fire extended, burning half of the sky red, and the thunder roared, shaking a radius of hundreds of miles, and it was clearly audible in the Yujing City.

"What a little brute!"

Hong Xuanji's eyes narrowed into a slit, and with a single fist, he clenched it into a fist mark that opened on all sides, pointed at Hong Yi emptily, and spit out a word in his mouth!

"Yu!"

This is the fist technique created by him in the second book of the universe of the Taishang Dao, as soon as the fist seal came out, the volley swept through the air, and the thunder and fire of the Yin and Yang Great Grab, Samadhi True Fire, and Tiangang Divine Thunder were all swept away by a fierce and huge fist intent.