There is an earth temple of the queen of heaven in the center of the lantern venue.

Because this world has the power of cultivation that can turn over rivers and seas, mountains and valleys, so mortals in this world do not have a specific and clear belief in gods, but even cultivators will be in awe of an existence - the way of heaven.

The winter festival lantern festival to pray to the emperor and queen has become a habit and arrangement of the Jin family. For Jin Ting, the eldest lady of the Jin family, this is also one of the few opportunities for her to leave the Jin Mansion in a bright light.

Jin Ting wore a red long jacket today, a white fox collar with dark red flowers and gold trim, and a crown of nine phoenixes inlaid with gold on her head, and a thick veil under the crown to cover her face, the whole person looked noble and mysterious.

Jin Ting got down from the sedan chair in front of the Emperor's Earth Temple, looked at Jin Biyan on the side, and said softly: "Big brother, little sister has already reminded you, it is not a wise move for you to come out at this time!"

When she spoke, the breath around her seemed to be much warmer, and even the noise around her was much quieter.

Jin Biyan looked at her sister, a trace of guilt flashed in her eyes, but in the end she shook her head and said, "Sister, this is the tradition of the Jin family, you should know it." The eldest brother knows that you don't like to show your head in this way, but this is the family rule! Sister, please bear with me for a while, and when this happens, how about the eldest brother take the younger sister to see the lanterns alone?"

Jin Ting sighed lightly and said, "Then let's follow the eldest brother! Let's do the things here quickly, and then the eldest brother can't break his promise to the little sister anymore!"

Jin Biyan smiled: "Big brother has never broken his word to your sister!"

The brother and sister walked into the Huangtianhou Temple hand in hand, and the servants of the family had already made all kinds of preparations, and the idle people in the temple were also cleaned up, leaving only the manpower of the Jin Mansion.

The first incense stick of the Winter Festival is the Jin family's row of noodles, and it is also the privilege of the Jin family, and no one dares to snatch this privilege.

The presiding officer of the temple came to Jin Biyan with a high incense stick that was six feet high, and said with a clumsy face: "Jin Gongzi, please!"

Jin Biyan took the incense stick and walked to the side to light it in the pot of pure flame incense oil prepared on the side, and then walked to the incense platform. Then all you need to do is pretend to pray a few words and talk about the scene.

This was originally a cutscene, and the Jinfu was sufficient.

Practitioners revere the way of heaven, but they do not regard it as anthropomorphic gods.

There are no gods on the path of cultivation, and the way of heaven is ruthless, and this is the truth that all things are used as dogs.

But just as Jin Biyan walked to the incense table and was about to offer incense, the long incense table tablecloth suddenly moved, and Jin Biyan's pupils immediately shrank.

A black light burst out from under the incense table, and a dark blue tiger pounced on the golden flames viciously.

The glow is shining, and the killing intent is ringing!

Jin Biyan's eyes widened angrily, and Gao Xiang in his hand used it as a spear to kill the dark blue tiger, and at the same time, a green yin fire also rose behind him.

The spiritual root of Jin Biyan is the spiritual root of the fire wind, and he can practice both yin wind and yin fire at the same time, and the green yin fire that rises behind him is called "burning spirit", which does not burn mortal things or non-lifely things, and only has an effect on the soul and primordial spirit of spiritual things.

Those who are burned by the scorching spirit will not only suffer intense pain from the soul, but in serious cases, their strength will regress.

The current Jin Biyan is already a master of the Sixth Heaven of the Psychic Realm, and he has been promoted to this level in less than half a year, and he deserves the title of the Jin family's Tianjiao, but if it is compared to Fang Zhen, it will not be enough.

Boom!

The Nether Claw collided with the Scorching Spirit, and neither of them could help each other.

Jin Biyan shouted movingly: "How is this possible?"

He had already discovered that the person who had sneaked up on him was the person with a broken face who disappeared after destroying his marriage ceremony that day, and at this time, the other party was still full of scars and hair, and his strength was still just the Psychic Realm Double Heaven.

Jin Biyan thought that although he was the one who was sneak attacked, but with his own strength and the advantage that the scorching spirit could scorch the primordial spirit, this counterattack should also push the opponent back half a step, and then he could finally take the other party with a rush attack.

He wants to ask, what's going on with that Duanmu You?

Jin Biyan obviously underestimated Yun Fei's strength, although it was not long to cultivate Juyuan, if he had enough time to prepare, Yun Fei could still burst out with twice as many attacks. As for the damage of the scorching spirit, with the two "internal responses" of Jin Mu and Jin Ting having a clear goal, it is still very easy to find some way to neutralize the damage of the scorching spirit in a short time.

Jin Biyan found that Yun Fei was blocking his counterattack, and immediately threw aside the damaged Gao Xiang in his hand, pulled out the soft sword on his waist and rushed forward with a loud shout.

The Xuan-rank long sword he usually used didn't have with him, and now he only had a soft sword for self-defense, but he didn't think that he could take a mere Psychic Realm Double Heaven with just this soft sword.

At this moment, he heard his sister Jin Ting let out a short exclamation.

Jin Biyan was shocked, and immediately put away his sword and looked back.

I don't know when all the family servants he brought were silently put down, and a tall figure was rushing towards Jin Ting, Jin Ting was talented, intelligent, all-rounded, and had a great reputation in Sunset City, but Jin Biyan knew that her sister was actually not good at fighting.

At that moment, Jin Biyan didn't care about the killer in front of him, and immediately turned around to rescue his sister.

Jin Mu had a saying right before, no matter how bad Jin Biyan's conduct was, but he took care of his sister Jin Ting in every way, and when he saw his sister in danger, he didn't want to pounce on him, even if it would only make him completely passive.

If you hurt my sister in the slightest, I swear that thousands of rivers and mountains will also arrest you and cut you with a thousand knives!" Jin Biyan scolded.

Fang Zhen waited for him to come, and as soon as he saw Jin Biyan turn around, he immediately turned around and punched.

Jin Biyan didn't have time to think about it, the soft sword in his hand turned into a violent wind and flames and swept away, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "Sister, go away!"

On the side, Yun Fei had already pounced, and instead of besieging it, he "killed" Jin Ting. The two of them fought together on the spot, and the seemingly fatal moves were actually tricks.

Jin Biyan and Fang Zhen immediately had a sense of familiarity, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them fought seven or eight moves, and Fang Zhen suddenly bloomed with both fists and angry lotus, shattering Jin Biyan's soft sword.

This trick of the Phantom Lotus was originally a joke of Fang Marks, but since it was a flash of inspiration, he also retained it, and with the sturdiness of the Asura Fist Armor, the broken blade was also invincible.

At least the spiritual weapons below the Xuan rank are very easy to be destroyed by this trick if they are not guarded.

When the Jin Biyan Soft Sword was destroyed, he immediately took a few steps back, looked at Fang Scar in surprise, and exclaimed, "Qing Pine Long Fist?