These Wen refiners began to be inexplicably beaten and even assassinated. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As long as these refiners leave the refining workshop, or the Wen family's protection range, they will be beaten violently by the Chen family's thugs and warned: "If you don't leave the Wen family, you will kill them!"

There is simply no royal law.

In the end, Wen Dingtian had to send the guards in the Wen Mansion and even the innate elders to the major refining workshops to protect these refiners, but after such a threat, the entire Wen Mansion became panicked, where was there any heart to operate.

This Chen Yuesheng is relying on the favoritism and connivance of the Internal Affairs Office to put the Wen family to death!!

In the following three months, the decline of the Wen family accelerated rapidly.

Those refiners who were originally loyal to the Wen family finally chose to leave because their lives were threatened.

By the time half a year had passed, the entire Wen family was almost on the verge of collapse.

They didn't lose to Chen Yuesheng's conspiracy and methods, but to the damn unreasonable partiality of the Internal Affairs Office, and Wen Dingtian still doesn't understand what makes that Wang Mingchong so desperate to help the Chen family.

Could it be that what can the Chen family do to control Wang Mingchong, the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs?

It's impossible!!

Heaven and earth are unjust.

The world is bumpy.

Wen Ding has no way to go to heaven and no way to appeal, so he can only usher in the final judgment of their Wen family's fate - the Spirit Soldier Treasure Appraisal Meeting!

......

The time came to the eve of the Spirit Soldier Treasure Appreciation Meeting.

In the distant core of Qingyun Mountain, the dark night could not hide a majestic fire that rose to the sky.

On the aura overflowing flame sycamore tree, countless flame spiritual power surged and circulated like a whirlwind, and finally all poured into the body of a figure in the middle of the bird's nest.

Beside.

Bi Fanghuo'er, who was only the size of a fist, was crossing Erlang's legs, supporting his head with one wing, and looked at the figure with an unhappy face:

"Isn't it just to break through a mid-innate realm, what are you doing with such a big movement, the fire spirit body is amazing...... But fortunately, he broke through to the middle stage of the innate stage, and this king can recover to thirty percent of his strength with him. Woo, it's all tears, this king is a dignified Bifang, and now he has meowed into a talking parrot...... Well, parrot, it seems to be a little better to fry it......"

Xiao Bi Fang, who is especially good at beeping, was dutifully mocking his master at this time, and suddenly a shocking heat wave suddenly broke out on the opposite side, and the huge impact swept it into the air, the momentum was so strong that it was incredible.

"Rub, so greasy!!"

Xiao Bi Fang fluttered his wings in the air a few times, and easily stabilized his figure, but his face still showed surprise, and he looked at Lin Yang, who had slowly shown his figure:

"Lin Xiaoyang, your hundred magic skills are a bit of a dick, you have just broken through to the middle innate stage to be able to burst out such a strong spiritual energy, I'm afraid that against the scum of the upper and late stages, you can also fight." ”

Whoosh~

The flame spiritual power in the sky dissipated, and Lin Yang slowly opened his eyes.

"Hundred Veins Seal Divine Formula...... You can't remember anything but what you eat. ”

Lin Yang instinctively complained about his unreliable spirit pet, and at the same time checked his body, and the condition made him very satisfied.

At this moment, there was already a new kind of mystical power in Lin Yang's body, which was the 'Heaven and Earth Spiritual Power' that could only be used in the innate realm.

The spiritual power of heaven and earth in Lin Yang's body showed a bright red color like flames, which was particularly different.

This is the unique flame spiritual power of the fire spirit body, compared to the ordinary white pure heaven and earth spiritual power, the power that is stimulated when used in battle is more explosive and powerful, but the disadvantage is that it is more troublesome to cultivate, and it must absorb the flame spiritual power of the same attribute.

These flame spiritual powers were now circulating in Lin Yang's body, constantly strengthening and transforming his physical body, and eventually converging in a fist-sized space in his lower abdomen.

This is the core of the power of the innate martial artist - the sea of qi.

When an ordinary innate martial artist reached the middle stage, the Qi Sea was only half the size of a fist, but Lin Yang's Qi Sea was now twice as large as the normal one.

In addition, with Lin Yang's Qi Sea as the core, there were twelve transparent veins extending to his limbs and hundreds of bones, these veins were called Qi veins, which were the conduits for the spiritual power of heaven and earth to run in his body.

A martial artist, with the continuous improvement of cultivation, will have more and more qi veins in the body, and at the same time, the higher the efficiency of the innate spiritual power in the body, the greater the power it will exert.

The number of Qi veins of an ordinary Innate Realm master was eight, while Lin Yang had as many as twelve.

The volume of the sea of qi that is more than twice the size of a normal person, and the strange realm of four more qi veins than ordinary innate masters—these are all from Lin Yang's set of supreme exercises, the Hundred Veins Sealing Divine Technique.

The Supreme Divine Skill of Emperor Lihuo Heavenly was really domineering, allowing Lin Yang to have the strength to fight against the masters of the late innate stage when he had just broken through to the middle stage of the innate stage, but this was far from Lin Yang's ultimate combat power.

In his Sumeru ring, he was lying quietly for the past six months, and his amazing refining achievements in the past six months were also the biggest reliance on the earth-shaking after returning to Cloud City.

"Don't pose, Lin Xiaoyang, you asked me to remind you of the time before...... By the way, it just so happens that tomorrow will be the eighth day of October. ”

What the?

Lin Yang's face moved.

"Didn't I ask you to call me three days in advance, it's more than a day's journey from Cloud City. ”

"Hehe...... Xiao Bi Fang was obviously waiting for Lin Yang's words: "This king doesn't see that your cultivation has reached a critical moment, so it's not easy to disturb...... But it doesn't matter, don't forget that this king has two wings, so if you beg me, I can consider taking you back to that cloud city. ”

Xiao Bifang has been very unhappy in the past six months.

No one will be happy after half a year of making a 'spiritual fire stove'.

So it was waiting for Lin Yang here, wanting to play a good trick on its 'master', and even blackmail some of the demon beast corpses stored in Lin Yang's ring to eat.

In the past half a year, its strength has been sealed, and it can no longer eat those powerful demon beasts from before, and it is about to go crazy.

As a result, the expression on Lin Yang's face made Xiao Bi Fang very disappointed.

"You're a little guy, you're sitting in the ass. Lin Yang glanced at Xiao Bi Fang lightly, where did he not know the thoughts of this foodie.

But he didn't have time to talk to this thing right now.

On the eighth day of October, the spirit soldiers will appreciate the treasure.

Tomorrow is the critical day to decide the fate of the Wen family, and it is also the last moment in his plan to completely find Chen Yuesheng's old dog to settle the blood feud.

Whoosh.

The Qiankun Ring in his hand flashed, and a pitch-black humanoid object appeared at Lin Yang's feet.

Lin Yang jumped lightly and stood on the back of the humanoid object, and then saw a spiritual light burst out, and Lin Yang instantly rushed into the sky at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

For the rest, Xiao Bifang looked at Lin Yang's back with a confused expression.

"Damn, Lin Xiaoyang, why didn't you tell this thing that it could fly? Wait for me ......"

A man and a beast turned into two meteors in the night sky and flew towards Cloud City at a rapid pace.

......

Cloud City, as in the past, fell into a dark tranquility, but in Wenfu, it was a bleak and gloomy cloud.

Half of the spacious Wen family's mansion is now empty, and the courtyard seems empty, even the servants and maids walking in it, everyone has no smile on their faces.

Everyone knows that tomorrow is the day of the Spirit Soldier Treasure Appraisal Conference.

Tomorrow may be the day when the entire Wen family is completely defeated by the Chen family.

In the backyard of the Wen family, in the garden where Lin Yang once was, a beautiful figure slowly walked in.

Wen Qingqing.

I haven't seen her for half a year, but this delicate young lady who used to like to wear red clothes and bounce around in the yard now seems to have grown up a lot.

She was wearing a tight black shirt, revealing her delicate figure in the night, and the beads of sweat on her skin that had not yet completely evaporated, indicating that she had just completed an extremely intense martial arts cultivation.

Her once bright and lively big eyes are now full of gloom, and her empty eyes are not half bright, and her dejected appearance is enough to make anyone's heart hurt to the bone.

It's been half a year.

Since Lin Yang's life and death in Qingyun Mountain were unknown that day, Wen Qingqing seemed to be a different person. Began to practice martial arts frantically.

She didn't eat, she didn't sleep, she spent all her time on cultivation every day, and her progress was only half a year away, and her progress surprised Wen Dingtian.

And her occasional rest is in the dead of night, alone in the garden where Lin Yang once lived in a daze, often sitting until dawn.

Everyone persuaded Wen Qingqing that people can't be resurrected after death, but Wen Qingqing will always answer coldly: "No, Lin Yi is not dead yet!"

Tonight, outside the coldness of the night style, Wen Qingqing once again came to Lin Yang's villa, looking at the once familiar grass and trees, thinking of the figure of the young man who once lived here, her tense expression slowly relaxed.

She sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, the cold night wind could not match the coldness in her heart, and unconsciously, two lines of clear tears slowly slipped down the corners of her eyes and smashed on the ground.

"Woo ......"

Wen Qingqing lay on the table, her shoulders finally twitched uncontrollably, and the crying voice was the most heartbreaking wail in the world.

Lin Yi ...... Didn't you promise me that I wouldn't die, you stinky fellow, and why didn't you come back...... Why ......"

Why......

Wen Qingqing cried to the point of sadness, tears poured out, the scenes of her acquaintance with Lin Yang appeared like a tide, and the back of Lin Yang in Qingyun Mountain who went away alone to save her made her cry silently.

Then.

A hand stretched out from nowhere, touched her shoulder, and a rag handkerchief of unknown material was handed over.

"Woo ......"

Wen Qingqing instinctively reached out to pick it up, but suddenly reacted, when was there a person standing next to him.