It's been a painstaking search.

Fengyunyi first found Qinjiazhai, but Qinjiazhai was wiped out.

Overnight, he lost all news of the person who possessed the Body of the Heavy Nine.

The stars in the heavens that correspond to the Nine Bodies are dim, looming, and covered with a layer of mist, all of which does not bode well.

Many years after that.

The fog on the star became thicker and thicker, as if it had been obscured by something, and it was about to be shrouded in a fierce light, and then it disappeared altogether.

Fengyunyi couldn't find the whereabouts of the person with the Heavy Nine Body again by divination.

He can only calculate good luck and evil through divination, and every time it is a great omen, showing that the person with the body of the Nine is not a long-lived person, and it is easy to die.

What's even more terrifying is that in the seventeenth year, he calculated another hexagram and calculated that the person with the body of the nine has a great calamity, and this calamity is a mortal calamity.

Once the person who weighs the body of the nine dies.

It won't be long before the demon clan will invade the human race in one fell swoop, and the battle between humans and demons will begin, and the human race will be slaughtered by the demons.

At that time, the Terrans had no hope of victory.

After thinking about it a few times, he made up his mind to use magic ice to change Yu Xian'er's physique, make her a demon, and teach her how to push herself step by step to the status of the first beauty of the demon race.

Now.

The person with the body of the heavy nine stood in front of him dignifiedly, not to mention, he had practiced the ninth weight of the exorcism sword, and he had already become a martial saint and had great magical powers.

This shows that what he got to calculate was wrong.

He has been calculating all his life, thinking that there is nothing in the world that he is not sure of, who would have thought that it would be wrong to calculate all his life, so he lost his mind and almost went mad.

Mingmei listened to him quietly, thinking silently in her heart.

The so-called fierce light obscured the stars that originally belonged to Qin Mingmei, which probably meant that Yan Feng planted exorcism seeds in Qin Mingmei's body.

The exorcism seed has been dormant in Qin Mingmei's body for a long time, and the demonic qi slowly erodes Qin Mingmei's body, corresponding to the sky, that is, the stars are shrouded in a layer of mist.

The exorcist seed that strives to reduce its presence trembles.

Woooooooo

I've tried so hard to pretend that I don't exist anymore, why is it still being brought up?

What the hell is this bad old man trying to do?

Feeling the sorrowful urging of the exorcism seed, the corners of Mingmei's lips lifted slightly, and she didn't pay attention to it, but continued to think about it.

Seventeen years old is indeed Qin Mingmei's life and death catastrophe, if she doesn't come, Qin Mingmei will be driven out of the Yan family, surrounded and suppressed by the demons, and finally become a monster.

Naturally, being a monster can't be considered a human being.

It is even more impossible to lead the Terrans to defeat the demons.

Thinking of this, I can't help but affirm what Fan Tuanzi just said: This bad old man is indeed quite accurate.

Feng Yunyi's desire to talk was very strong, he finished chattering, and sighed to Fan Mo:

"Back then, your father did come to ask me to tell you a hexagram to avoid good luck and evil, and I also calculated a hexagram for you and Zong Yixing, and the final result, you probably have guessed that the real person of destiny is Zong Yixing, and the odds are with him, so I helped him. Now it seems that I have miscalculated everything, and I am ashamed of your father, and even more ashamed of my fairy. “

Mingmei looked at him silently, and didn't intend to tell Feng Yunyi the truth that he had calculated very accurately!

Even if Fengyunyi is really powerful, he is not a person who can go against the current and open up the world, he is just like most ordinary people, and he is on his own side of the camp under the general trend.

As soon as his side is in a weak position, he can immediately defect.

There is also a secular word to describe such a person, which is called wall grass.

Fan Mo listened indifferently to what Feng Yunyi said, and ignored him, this is a grievance between Feng Yunyi and his father, they will solve it themselves, from his point of view, he has no good impression of Feng Yunyi, and even wants to kick this bad old man.

Mingmei asked what she wanted to ask, and she was quite interested in the statement that the person with the body of the Nine could solve the dispute between humans and demons.

Feng Yunyi thought for a while and said: "This is handed down from the ancestors, in fact, there are very few people who have the body of the heavy nine, over the years, I have seen many people with special physiques, but the people of the body of the heavy nine have never met." ”

At the end, he said, "Yan Feng is really evil!" ”

Back then, if Yan Feng hadn't killed Qinjiazhai with bad intentions, he would have found Qin Mingmei early and raised her well.

When the time comes, he will be Qin Mingmei's mentor, where will he be like now, one is high and the other is low.

While the three of them were talking, the people from the Immortal Gate were looking around for a way out.

At first, he was secretive, but then he didn't pay attention to it when he saw Mingshi, so he began to be bolder.

Flying into the sky, digging into the ground, all kinds of attempts, but no matter what, they can't get out.

A group of people were going completely crazy.

Now, they already have a sense of panic in the sword and the fish and meat, but they don't know when the knife will come down and harvest their lives.

Zong Hongyuan thought for a moment, and ordered someone to carry out Zong and his entourage, who were recuperating in the room, and threw them in front of Mingmei, and said coldly:

"It's all this son of evil who has created evil, Zong Mou has already carried people over, should be beaten or killed, please ask Qin Wusheng to command."

Zong Yixing's eyes widened, and he looked at his father in disbelief. "Daddy!"

"Shut up!" Zong Hongyuan was angry, fortunately, he had other sons.

Although Zong and his party are the smartest of these sons, there is no way, he has caused trouble, and it is no longer just a beating and scolding that can be solved.

Now, you can only become an outcast.

The only thing she hoped for was that this abandoned child could play its last bit of use, so that Mingguang could let them go.

There was no wave in Mingmei's eyes, and he said indifferently: "Keep him, wait for his retribution to come to the door." ”

Zong and his entourage held their breath.

His retribution? Could it be those painted girls? Or is it the loan shark he let go of before, the poor man he bullied?

He had done so many bad things that he didn't even know what he was talking about.

Zong Hongyuan's face was like ashes, and Mingmei refused.

There was no hope for Linxianmen again.

They're all going to die here.

Zong Hongyuan turned around and stared at Zong and his party viciously, there was no father-son affection in his eyes, only hatred.

"You son of a, I told you to restrain a little at the beginning, you are good, not only did you not restrain yourself, but you also made such a big move, and now the entire Linxian Gate is going to give you a funeral."

Zong Yixing stared at his father coldly and did not speak.

He was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would tell the truth, and that would cause his father to kill him immediately.

Mingmei and Fan Mo returned to the sky, coldly looking at the ugly scenes that happened in Linxianmen, and there was no trace of turmoil in their hearts.

They waited quietly for the final revelry.