Chu Ya's face was hideous, and he approached the people of the Yin Mansion step by step, and most of the guards in the Yin Mansion were killed and wounded, and soon several people were besieged.

"Well, it's a foregone conclusion. Someone sighed in the shadows.

"It's a pity that Yin Changqing, Venerable Qingyun, has fallen. Someone also said.

Chu Ya walked in front of Yin Changqing, and a hand reached out, about to press on the top of Yin Changqing's head.

Yin Ziyun witnessed the whole process in a corner of the wall behind, covering her mouth and trembling, tears flowed down uncontrollably, if it weren't for the little maid Zishu and a few maids pulling her, she would have rushed over a long time ago.

Touch!

At this moment, Chu Ya's body flickered, and there was a sharp pain in his mind, and he almost fell to the ground.

A man in a black robe walked into the Yin Mansion.

The man's entire body was covered by a black robe, and his face could not be seen clearly, except for a pair of eyes.

Everyone looked at him, but the man walked unhurriedly among the people of the Yin Mansion and Chu Ya and the others, with a faint contempt in his eyes.

"I heard that Xiaoyou Baichen lived temporarily in Yin's mansion a few days ago, and I came today to pick him up, and I also asked the head of the Yin family to invite Xiaoyou out. The black-robed man's voice was hoarse, and the power of spiritual thoughts was quietly mixed in as he spoke.

Everyone around them only felt an inexplicable sense of oppression, but Chu Ya had another experience.

To become a spirit refiner, a master, or even a grandmaster, the first thing is the continuous growth of spiritual power, and only when the spiritual power increases, the stronger the control over the things refined.

And this black-robed man had an irresistible spiritual coercion without saying a word, and this spiritual coercion was even stronger than the sense of oppression brought to him by Chu Ya's master, the fourth-grade spirit refining master, Master Mu Sen.

In other words, the strength of this black-robed person is likely to be in the fourth-grade spirit refiner, or even the fifth-grade!

Thinking of this, Chu Ya shuddered, and immediately came to his senses, he ran to the black-robed man and patted his ass.

"I don't know the name of the master?" Chu Ya smiled hypocritically, wagging his tail next to the black-robed man like a dog in the eyes of everyone.

"Chen Bai!" The black-robed man snorted coldly, and an even more powerful spiritual coercion was released, and Chu Ya, who was beside the black-robed man, instantly felt this coercion, and then was forced to half-kneel on the ground.

"What, is it possible that the head of the Yin family wants me to do it myself?!" the black-robed man said coldly, glancing at Yin Changqing, his eyes leaking cold light.

Yin Changqing and everyone were stunned, Bai Chen actually had such a strong friend, who could make Chu Ya grovel, and he must be a person with a noble status.

"Back to Master Chen, the dust boy left Jingcheng last night and disappeared. Yin Changqing said respectfully.

"This is impossible, I only received a letter from him some time ago, and I came here overnight, why didn't he tell me if he wanted to leave, could you have something to hide?!" the black-robed man shouted, and everyone around him felt a coercion from the depths of their souls, and they all trembled.

"I heard that you are also looking for my friend, what's the matter?" the black-robed man asked as he stroked the top of Chu Ya's head, who was half-kneeling on the ground and unable to get up due to the black-robed man's spiritual pressure.

Chu Ya only felt that there were countless reptiles scurrying on the top of his head, and his scalp was itchy and very uncomfortable.

"I want you to be truthful. The black-robed man knelt in Chu Ya's ear and said softly.

Then, the tingling sensation turned into a severe pain, and under such torture, Chu Ya's psychological defense line completely collapsed, revealing everything.

"Master, don't blame me for this matter, it's all because of this instigation of a thousand knives, I did this......" Chu Ya sat on the ground and wept bitterly, wiped a handful of tears and pointed at Guan Yu on the side and cried.

"He told me that there is a spiritual treasure on the white dust boy, which seems to be a kind of spiritual liquid, drinking it can make people's strength skyrocket instantly, I was moved, so I wanted to invite the dust boy to come and taste what the treasure was, there was absolutely no other thought......" Chu Ya couldn't lift a little strength, and sat on the ground, the whole person was still immersed in the previous kind of spiritual coercion.

Seeing this, Guan Yu immediately pointed at himself, and then shook his hand again, wanting to justify.

"Dare to have ill intentions towards him and look for death!" The black-robed man turned his head to look at Guan Yu and snorted coldly.

Guan Yu's pupils shrank, and then blood spurted from his mouth, and the whole person was shaky, and he took a few steps back in horror.

The black-robed man didn't pursue it further, but turned his back and walked towards the Yin Mansion.

"I only have seven days to bring Xiaoyou to me intact, otherwise, cough, I don't need to tell you the consequences. The black-robed man walked to an old tree, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the old tree, covered his mouth and coughed lightly, and then wiped it invisibly, and his five fingers were directly inserted into the old tree, and then his body shook, he pulled out his hand, and continued to walk towards the house.

"During this time, I will temporarily stay in the Yin Mansion for a small formation, I don't want to see anyone come to disturb my purity!" the black-robed man paused, then finished speaking, and walked away.

Not long after the black-robed man left, the old tree turned into powder and was blown away by the wind!

Everyone was shocked.

After a while, Chu Ya stood up and left the Yin Mansion without saying a word.

Yin Changqing helped Mu Lin up, looked at the dead and injured people in the Yin Mansion, sighed, and looked in the direction of the black-robed man in the mansion.

As soon as he left the Yin Mansion, Chu Ya kicked Guan Yu to the ground.

"It's all your ghost idea! I didn't see the spiritual liquid, and I caused such a * annoyance, I'm special!" Chu Ya became more and more angry the more he thought about it, and kicked Guan Yu several times one after another, Guan Yu didn't dare to fight back at all, so he had to hold his head and let Chu Ya put out the fire.

Chu Ya gasped heavily, his face was red and his neck was thick, and he pointed at Guan Yu who was lying on the ground and shouted, "Still lying here and pretending to be dead!

Guan Yu immediately got up, didn't care about dusting off his body, turned over his horse, and said goodbye to Chu Ya, and then led a group of desert bandits out of Jingcheng.

In the shadows, the powerhouses of all forces were speechless, and then they quietly left.

The black-robed man walked towards the mansion and happened to bump into Yin Ziyun and several maids.

Several people were shocked by the black-robed man's methods, Chu Ya, who was enough to call for wind and rain in Jingcheng, knelt at his feet like a dog, and if he couldn't fight back, he almost shouted again.

The black-robed man hugged Yin Ziyun, Yin Ziyun and several maids turned pale instantly, and Yin Ziyun stiffened and didn't dare to move.

The little girl purple potato pretended to be bold and wanted to step forward, but immediately heard the hoarse voice of the man in black again, shuddered, and finally stood in place.

"Take me to your room, and don't let anyone disturb me, or else, ahem! The black-robed man shouted with his back to everyone, and coughed a few more times, only Yin Ziyun could clearly see that the blood stains on the man's mouth had been wiped away by him with his black robe.

After that, the black-robed man revealed his covered face for a moment, and then Yin Ziyun's eyes immediately turned red, and he led the black-robed man towards his courtyard.

Only a few maids were left standing in place, at a loss.

After entering the courtyard, the black-robed body softened, and Yin Ziyun immediately supported him, entered the house, and closed the door tightly.

The black-robed man took a few steps, and then immediately threw himself on the bed.

This black-robed man is Bai Chen, and the previous play was simply seamless.

Bai Chen knew that a spirit refiner was the most fearful and powerful, Lingnian, so he used this as an incision, starting from this point, and shocked Na Chu Ya as soon as he came up.

Originally, Bai Chen's spiritual power was extremely strong, and when he was inherited by the saint when he was lost in the secret realm, he was opened up to the sea of consciousness, and the spiritual thought quality became spiritual consciousness, and now Bai Chen's spiritual power is enough to compete with the six-grade spirit refiner.

Previously, Bai Chen attacked Guan Yu with spiritual thoughts, trying to kill him in one fell swoop, but the result was not ideal, not only failed to kill Guan Yu, but also caused himself to fall into a temporary dizziness, almost revealing his identity.

Although the power of Baichen's spiritual thoughts is very strong at present, after all, he has never practiced spiritual techniques related to spiritual thoughts, and he has no skills in the use of spiritual powers, and forcibly using them to hurt people will only backfire.

Yin Ziyun eagerly removed the wide black robe on Bai Chen's body, Bai Chen's sweat was all over, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, his brows were furrowed, and he had not yet gotten rid of that feeling of dizziness.

Yin Ziyun helped him to lie on the bed, and picked up a towel to wipe him.

After a while, Bai Chen eased up, he shook his head, and struggled to sit up.

"It's gone, why are you back again. Yin Ziyun bit her lip and said distressedly.

"Fool, what should you do if I'm gone?" Bai Chen smiled slightly, looking at Yin Ziyun's appearance, his heart was very moved.

"At the moment, I can't reveal my identity, my strength has not fully recovered, and at the moment this is just a stopgap measure, which can delay a while. Bai Chen said, feeling the faint cramping pain in his chest, and he couldn't breathe.

Yin Ziyun immediately stroked Bai Chen and made him lie down.

"You have a good rest these days, and I'll take care of the rest. Yin Ziyun looked at Bai Chen and said firmly.

Bai Chen smiled lightly, then closed his eyes, the consumption of the spiritual attack was too huge, beyond the limit of what he could bear, he couldn't stand it anymore, and fell asleep.