Chapter 9: The Mystery of Identity

Poof-

A light knife fell, and the cold glow was overshadowed, and blood was sprayed immediately. Everyone was shocked, and when they saw Dust Silence holding a sharp blade, a cold color crossed the corner of his mouth.

"It's despicable that you actually sneak attack!"

Dust Ginseng's face was gloomy, and a killing intent overflowed his eyes. The battle ended, and Dust Silence actually took advantage of its unpreparedness and secretly attacked, wanting to get rid of Dust Ginseng. However, the dust ginseng has a keen sense and avoids the key points.

Hmmm-

The Kunpeng spiraled down, steaming, and its sharp claws hooked and caught the silence. Dust ginseng was stunned for a moment, and then Sen smiled coldly and drank,

"Kunpeng, tear him up!"

This drink couldn't help but make Dust Silence tremble, and the feces and urine rolled out of the crotch of his pants in fright.

"You dare!"

The dust tyrant rose up, angry and angry, like a lion power. He held a bloody knife horizontally, and his burly figure was like a mountain. However, the dust ginseng turned cold, pursed his lips, and was unmoved.

"Torn!"

Hmmm-

"Don't! Daddy, help me!"

Ahh

The sharp claws of the Northern Darkness Kunpeng tore violently, and the pupils of Dust Silence dilated, and it was immediately split in two, leaving a pool of blood-drenched corpses, which was shocking.

"Lone-"

The sound of silence echoed between the mountain walls, gradually sinking. However, the dust tyrant stared, and the monstrous killing intent swept out. He was furious, word by word,

"You are so cruel, kill my lonely son, how can I tolerate you!"

On the Shura platform, there was still blood spilling from the chest of the dust ginseng. His pale face sneered, and he sarcastically said,

"If I hadn't sensed people, I would have been the one who was afraid of death. This kind of despicable villain is also innocent!"

"You!"

The dust tyrant danced wildly, looking up to the sky and roaring. Dusty is extremely talented, and he will be his right-hand man in the future, and now he dies tragically, how can he not regret it?

"Come on!"

Rumble!

In an instant, the body of the Dust Deception Heavenly Tiger shook, and a terrifying Yang Yi Realm coercion spread.

"Hmph, with me, do you still want to go wild?!"

The ancient wind suddenly stood up, and an equally terrifying coercion emanated. Suddenly, the scene was tense, the atmosphere dropped to freezing, and there were vague signs of a big war. The various sects couldn't help but be stunned, but unexpectedly, this cliff viewing and martial arts actually became a nest fight.

The Great Elder shook his head, and was about to scold, but he saw the ancient wind looking at him, and said with deep meaning,

"Just extinguish your ambitions!"

On the side, Dusty is eyes are slight, smiling secretly, he is happy to see this scene, it is best to fight and lose......

"Golden Wheel Light Mirror Slash!"

Dust Batian pinched the magic trick, closed his palms, and condensed his spiritual power. Suddenly, with a push of his palm, a golden light mirror cut out, and even the air was cut through.

This martial art is among the best in heaven.

"It turned out that he was promoted to the Yangyi Realm, no wonder he was so arrogant!"

The ancient wind looked cold, but he was not afraid. With a wave of his robe, a raging fire flashed.

"Three Holy Flames Phoenix Swallow!"

The flames fused together and transformed into a huge firebird, which exuded an extremely terrifying aura. When the mirror light flashed, the firebird actually swallowed it in one gulp.

The fire spirit of the dust ancient wind seems to be a few points stronger than the golden spirit of the dust tyranny.

"You!"

Dust Batian gritted his teeth and clenched his fists angrily. His killing move was broken casually.

At this moment, the ancient wind was wrapped with raging fire, full of momentum. He pinched his handprints and drank loudly,

"Three-legged golden crow!"

Snort –

The flames roared, and in an instant the flames swirled wildly and condensed. In just a moment, a golden crow that exuded a dangerous aura was heading towards the Dust Tyrant.

"Xuanguang Golden Shield!"

The dust tyrant was terrified, frantically mobilized his spiritual power, and quickly formed a condensed golden shield in front of him.

However, the golden crow spewed fire and burned the golden shield, and the golden shield showed signs of melting.

"Spiritual blessing!"

Dust Batian's face was ugly, and then he frantically extracted the spiritual power in his body, which was able to withstand it.

"It seems that if you don't suffer a little, you don't have a long memory!"

The dust and ancient wind shook his fists, and a coercion of the peak of the life and death realm rushed to his face. For a while, Chenbatian's complexion changed drastically, and he immediately got into chaos.

"Brilliant Day, Golden Crow Fire!"

Laugh at!

The three-legged golden crow turned into a brilliant sun, engulfing the dust in an instant. When the big day dissipated, a figure jumped out in embarrassment. Dust Batian's whole body is scorched black, and the injury is not light.

"I didn't expect that you are already at the peak of the realm of life and death!"

Dust Batian's eyes were red, full of unwillingness. I thought that if he was promoted to the Yangyi Realm, with his high-grade martial arts, he should be able to compete with the ancient wind, but he didn't expect him to progress so quickly.

Above the path of enlightenment is the realm of yin and yi, the realm of yang, and the realm of life and death. In just three years, the strength of the ancient wind has improved again, reaching the realm of life and death.

"The inheritance of the ancestors is really extraordinary!"

Dust Batian and Dust Ming thought about it together, and their hearts became more and more covetous of the clan position. When the family burial was found, the most important ancestral inheritance fell into the hands of the ancient wind.

"That's it!"

The Great Elder Thunder Staff released his brilliance, and his eyes were full of thunder, and he said majestically. Suddenly, both sides stopped, and their faces were cold.

Especially the lord of the eight parts, the meaning of jealousy is overflowing. The strength of the ancient wind is refined, and if you want to start the rebellion of the eight kings, you have to weigh it.

After a short time, the cliff viewing meeting came to an end, and the major sects returned with congratulations......

Among the mountains, there is a palace on the top of the majestic peak, and the smoke is everywhere. In the elegant hall, it is beautifully decorated and full of ice jade carvings. Behind a white silk curtain, a figure lay on the fragrant rosewood couch.

"Mother, the medicine is ready-"

Chen Ling'er was dressed in black, holding a jade bowl and a medicine pestle in her hand, and a crisp and pleasant voice came out.

In the jade bowl, the turquoise liquid exudes an aura, with a rich aroma of herbs.

Ji Ci took the jade bowl and smiled. The white fingers were stained with juice and smeared on the sinister wounds.

Drink –

Fine sweat stains appeared on his forehead, and he was still in a semi-dim state. However, when the liquid gradually melted into the body, the pain also decreased.

"This orchid grass is obtained by my mother from the medicine valley, and it has a miraculous effect on wounds. This wound will heal tomorrow......"

Ji Ci gently stroked the head of the dust ginseng, talking to himself, his eyes were full of love. She has already lost the dust ginseng once, and if she lets him pass the ghost gate again, I am afraid that Ji Ci will be difficult to accept.

"These eight are really getting more and more arrogant......"

On the side, Dust Gufeng brought a dim oil lamp, handed it to Dust Ling'er, and frowned.

"Alas, at the beginning, the ancestral objects were contested, and they were looted a lot by the Eight Divisions, otherwise such a situation would not have formed today. ”

Ji Ci said, dipped in spiritual liquid again, and applied it to the dust ginseng. After a long time, the spiritual power entered the body, and the dust ginseng finally blinked his eyes slightly.

"Brother woke up......"

Chen Ling'er held her chin, her big eyes blinked, and she was full of aura. The two of them immediately moved over to inspect the injuries. Dust Ginseng grinned and walked towards the trio,

"Father, mother, the child is fine......"

Ji Cishi shook his head and asked softly,

"Your injuries still need to be recuperated, so you can't stay overnight. ”

After that, Chen Ling'er took another bowl of spiritual liquid and replaced it with dust ginseng.

Late at night, the lights in the hall flickered. The dim lights seemed to have spirituality at the moment, dancing shadows. Dust Ling'er had already fallen asleep, curled up in the corner of the bed, like a kitten.

After being silent for a long time, Dust Gufeng and Ji Ci glanced at each other, as if they had made some kind of decision, sighed, and said solemnly,

"Chen'er, you have grown up, and we can't hide it from you. After all, you also have the right to know......"

After hearing this, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. So he didn't say a word, but listened with his ears pricked up. Ji Ci hesitated for a long time before he said,

"Actually, you're our adopted ......"

"What?!"

Dust ginseng was stunned for a moment, digging up, his brain was full of roars, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. He didn't seem to accept this fact, and was silent for a while. The ancient wind was also a little embarrassed, and said seriously,

"At the beginning, when our Chen clan went to hunt demon beasts in the deep mountains and dense forests, we found the abandoned baby in the valley, and it was you. ”

"At that time, you had a golden leaf hanging from your neck. ”

After that, Ji Ci's jade hand took out a golden leaf pendant and put it in the hand of the dust ginseng.

Dust Ginseng stared at the golden leaf in his hand, and he lost his mind for a long time. It was like a call from his mother, and he couldn't help but cry.

For a long time, Dust Ginseng wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and grinned,

"Either way, you're still my mom and daddy. ”

The dust and ancient wind and Ji Ci's bodies trembled, and the old tears were rampant. They had already regarded the dust as their own, and they were still moved when they heard such words.

"This is the ancestral stone, which can open the ancient cave of the forbidden place in the clan. You enter it, pick a few high-level martial arts ......"

With that, Dust Gufeng handed over an ancient stone seal to Dust Ginseng, and the two of them both exited the main hall.

For a long time, there was silence in the hall. The dim light imprinted into the eyes of the dust ginseng, and it became more and more eerie.

His eyes stared motionlessly at the golden leaf in his hand, tears welling up,

"Mother, is this what you left for the child?"