"Coming?" the white-robed man turned, revealing a pale.

Li Chuang said respectfully: "Uncle, that Yan Cheng is ...... wide."

"I've heard it all, you're doing a good job!" Li Mingze, the white-robed man, showed a satisfied smile on his face, "The Yan family has occupied such a good feng shui treasure in my Youzhou all these years, but since the death of the previous head of the family, until now, they haven't even had a single pass realm in the past hundred years! After the death of the two Yan Chengkuan brothers, they were left with one side disciple to fight in the outer gate of the Demon Suppression Heavenly Sect!"

"With such a family, why do you occupy such a good spiritual land? This time, as long as our Li family can take the treasure land occupied by the Yan family, you will take the lead!"

Li Chuang said: "It is Li Chuang's honor to be able to contribute to the family. ”

The color of satisfaction in Li Mingze's eyes was even stronger, and he said: "After the clan's Spirit Building Pill is released this year, there must be one of you! In addition, the Sanyan Sword Society will have a deputy leader, after a while, I will go to find Liu Jinyan, you prepare, maybe there is a chance to take over!"

"Uncle Xie!" Li Chuang's eyes showed great joy when he heard this, and then a trace of hesitation flashed in Li Chuang's eyes, "But uncle, I ...... Yan Cheng leniently."

"Cough!" Li Mingze's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of fierceness, and a cough interrupted Li Chuang's words, and then said in an ominous voice, "This matter, as long as you don't admit it yourself, no one will investigate it!"

"Yes!" Seeing his uncle's sharp expression, Li Chuang hurriedly shut up, not daring to say more.

"Let's go back!" Li Mingze waved his hand.

Li Chuang saluted again, and on the way back, Li Chuang felt that he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Over the years, Li Chuang has lurked beside Yan Chengkuan, working hard and complaining, in order to help the family eradicate the last pillar of the Yan family in the Nine Sects, and it can also be said to be the last glimmer of hope for the eradication of the Yan family.

In fact, strictly speaking, Li Chuang didn't do anything big, all his actions, including the fact that all the pills he had eaten for Yan Chengkuan for a long time were smeared with the ointment given by Li Mingze, almost all of them were in accordance with Li Mingze's instructions, and they didn't make any difference, because in this way, he was not discovered by anyone else, including Lord Array Spirit, and he didn't leave any handle.

Li Chuang remembered that Li Mingze said: "Under the influence of more than a certain amount of ointment, as long as Yan Chengkuan does not enter the territory, and then he wants to mobilize his whole body to fight with people in a state of rage, then he will explode and die!"

"I should still thank Su Qi for that kid!" Li Chuang's mouth suddenly showed a smile, and then he walked towards the front mountain with a slightly brisk footsteps.

Zhaofa Peak, herringbone layer Zhao Prison.

"Su Qi?" a goatee with a black robe on his back walked to the door of the cell.

Su Qi hurriedly got up: "It's me, can I go?"

"What's the hurry, follow me!" the black-robed goatee frowned slightly, then turned around and left.

"Ahem...... "......Su Qi watched this person turn around and leave, and couldn't help but sigh a little embarrassed.

"What's the matter?" the goatee curled slightly, looking very impatient.

Su Qi pointed to the door of the cell: "Open the door......"

"Ahem!" the goatee also showed a hint of embarrassment on his face, and then took out a jade plaque from under his robe and shook it slightly on the door.

Su Qi came out of the cell and followed the goatee forward.

"Hahaha, Su Qi, you actually came in too! You bastard, just wait to be killed! You gave me all the medicine! You guy, you must have taken banned medicine! You just wait for the same fate as me!"

Suddenly, a voice that seemed to be a little crazy came, Su Qi turned his head to look, but saw that in a cell, Su Tong's eyes were green staring at him, which looked very penetrating.

"Let's go!" the goatee reminded again, turning his head again.

Su Qi pursed his lips and held back what he wanted to say, and then Su Tong's crazy laughter came from behind him.

"Silly Bi!" Su Qi couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Walking out of Zhao Prison, Su Qi saw the two sturdy sword-wielding men at the door, the two glanced at the goatee, then at Su Qi, pursed their lips and didn't say much.

"Come with me!" the goatee reminded again.

Su Qi hurriedly followed, but the two of them walked on a sheep's intestine trail in the mountains.

At this time, in a magnificent and simple hall on the top of Zhaofa Peak, a huge curved bronze mirror is placed in the center of the main hall.

A man with a Chinese character face wearing a black dragon-patterned brocade robe sat cross-legged on the main seat, surrounded by some white-robed people of different ages.

"Elders, this son has not taken forbidden medicine!" After glancing at the bronze mirror a few times, the black-robed man in the main seat slowly spoke.

An old man with white hair tied up and looking meticulous frowned and said, "I just took a look, Yuan Shouzuo's words are too arbitrary, right?"

This black-robed man is actually the first of the true disciples of Zhaofa Peak, Yuan Chuanxiao.

Seeing the old man speak, Yuan Chuanxiao did not respond, but closed his eyes, looking like he had nothing to do with himself.

The old man's eyebrows were raised, and he was about to speak again, and a young white-robed man next to him smiled and said: "Elder Wu, Yuan Shouzuo naturally has his reason in speaking, if you are not convinced, just watch quietly and find evidence to refute him!"

"Hmph!" Elder Wu snorted coldly, his eyes resting on the bronze mirror again.

The goatee took Su Qi to walk on this sheep intestine trail for a long time, and found that there was still no reaction on both sides of the trail, so he reached out and touched his beard, and said to himself in his heart: "It seems that the inference about this disciple taking forbidden medicine to cultivate is wrong!"

In the surrounding grass that seems to be unremarkable, there are actually hundreds of thousands of poisonous insects and snakes, as long as Su Qi has taken any forbidden medicine, even if it is just a little, it will cause the appetite of a certain kind of poisonous insects or snakes, so that he will not be afraid of death.

"This kid is just a Yellow Rank Superior Demon Martial Vein, how can he cultivate so fast!" Seeing this result, Elder Wu was immediately indignant.

The other elders were silent, but the young elder was smug.

Yuan Chuanxiao opened his eyes and said lightly, "Elder Wu, don't make a loud noise!"

Hearing this, Elder Wu's face turned slightly red.

And at this moment, Su Qi was taken by a goatee into a formation, and Elder Wu suddenly changed color: "Rank the Demon Martial Vein under the ground level?"

Hearing this, everyone in the entire hall stood up and looked at this realm in surprise, and even Yuan Chuanxiao's face flashed with a trace of surprise.

There are very few things that can be changed in the grade of the Demon Martial Vein, and the Great Green Sword Sect only has the ability to improve the Demon Martial Vein a little, but it will not raise the Yellow Rank Upper Grade Demon Martial Vein to the level of the lower grade of the Earth Rank all at once!

Yuan Chuanxiao stood up, frowned, and then said lightly: "I'll ask!" After speaking, Yuan Chuanxiao put his toes on the ground a little, and the whole person disappeared into the main hall.

Su Qi was standing on this formation at this time, and in front of him was a surprised goatee, and the goatee said in surprise: "Aren't you a high-grade demon martial vein of the Yellow Order?"

"Uh......" Su Qi blinked, his expression slightly embarrassed.

At this moment, a man with a national character face wearing a black robe with an inscription dragon pattern brocade robe printed on it suddenly appeared next to this formation, and his voice was so indifferent that there was no trace of popularity: "Say!"