Chapter Eighty-Nine: Ten Thousand Ghost Flags

The old man is the head of the generation of the Huangpu family, Huangpu Jue. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Seeing that Huangpu Jue was dead, the people around him immediately surrounded him, called nervously, and cried in a low voice.

"Uh, someone died!" Wen Jie could see that only there was resentment in this house, and those who came out and even Huangpu Jue were still good. Especially Huangpu Jue, who still has a deep source of merit and blessings on his body, died like this, too innocent.

Thinking of this, Wen Jie raised his hand, and a golden light shot out, shooting directly into the old man's body.

cough, two dry coughs, and another spit of blood, Huangpu Jue slowly opened his eyes and came back to life. It's just that his expression is sluggish, and he has aged a lot all of a sudden.

didn't have time to pay attention to these, Wen Jie raised his hand and waved, and a piece of golden light spread over, and when he encountered the golden light, the sky was full of resentment, dead air, and all of them were scattered. The broken ghost no longer screams and wails, and slowly grows severed limbs and repairs itself.

glanced at everyone present, fortunately, they can be regarded as righteous people, there is no bad karma on their bodies, but there are no good results, it should be caused by long-term nesting in the mountains.

After doing this, Wen Jie looked at Huangpu Jue and the other people from the Huangpu family and said lightly: "Nian is that you are still good, so you won't be angry with others, tell me, whose manor is this?"

Listening to Wen Jie's words, a young man immediately stepped forward and snorted coldly at Wen Jie: "This is our Huangpu family's business, there is no need for you to meddle in things!"

Wen Jie frowned slightly, this young man is not simple, his cultivation is slightly shallower than Huangpu Jue, but he is much higher than others in the crowd, he is a cultivation genius, no wonder he is arrogant.

Huangpu Jue was taken aback, and immediately reprimanded: "Rentian, don't be presumptuous!"

Named Huangpu Rentian, is a young man with a heroic face and extraordinary instruments. Dressed in a black robe, he carries a simple and delicate sword behind his back. The unusual dress made him look a little chivalrous, but the faint evil aura on his body made people feel a little uncomfortable.

Wen Jie has never had a good impression of people who are arrogant and arrogant, and there is no one in his eyes, and his expression suddenly turned cold: "The affairs of your Huangpu family? He affects the innocent and harms the heavens and lives, and it is the affairs of the world! If it is just your Huangpu family, I really don't bother to care!"

Huangpu Rentian immediately spoke: "Then don't worry about it, my grandfather will handle it!" He said, looking at Huangpu Jue: "I'm right, grandpa!"

"Shut up!" Huangpu Jue hurriedly arrived at Huangpu Rentian. After speaking, Huangpu Jue immediately knelt on the ground: "Sun Er is ignorant, look to God to forgive his sins!"

Wen Jie frowned, he didn't expect this little old man to tell his identity for the sake of his grandson.

Everyone was shocked when Huangpu Jue knelt down like this, and even Huangpu Rentian, who was very arrogant just now, looked at Wen Jie with a frightened expression.

Wen Jie snorted coldly: "Even if you are a mortal who still has some eyesight, then tell Benjun immediately, who lives in this manor?"

Huangpu Jue hurriedly spoke: "Back to God, yes, it's Xiaoer Huangpu Xinjie." Speaking of this, Huangpu Jue's face looked much older at this time, and the rest of the Huangpu family was already kneeling on the ground, including Huangpu Rentian.

Wen Jie finally understood why Huangpu Jue was angry just now, it turned out that the big villain turned out to be his son, and no one could stand it.

Thinking of this, Wen Jie also felt a little helpless: "How did he master the method of refining the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags and cultivating this evil art?" When this sentence was asked, everyone was at a loss, obviously not knowing.

However, Wen Jie did not miss the panic in Huangpu Rentian's eyes. It seems that this Whampoa Rentian knows about this!

Wen Jie's eyes were cold, his palm stretched out, his five fingers were bent, and a touch of golden divine power worked, and Huangpu Rentian was directly sucked over and held in Wen Jie's hand.

Pulling Huangpu Rentian's collar, Wen Jie's eyes burned with anger: "You know about this!" is not a question, but an affirmation.

Facing Wen Jie's anger and the certainty in his eyes, Huangpu Rentian finally panicked: "What are you talking about? What do I know?" Although he had already denied it vigorously, the flickering gaze and eager words had betrayed him.

Wen Jie snorted coldly, and threw Huangpu Rentian to the ground with a flick of his hand: "If it weren't for you not being involved in this matter, I would have killed you!"

There was such a big commotion outside, and in the basement, except for the resentment, remnant souls and ghosts that had just run out, there was no movement of Huangpu Xinjie. Isn't he here?

Huangpu Jue hurriedly kowtowed and pleaded: "God is angry, Rentian is ignorant, please don't blame him." ”

Wen Jie looked at Huangpu Jue: "I know how to do it." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Huangpu Rentian: "Say it, what do you know?"

Huangpu Rentian was startled, and then his expression froze: "I don't know, if you want to kill, you will kill!" said, and stubbornly looked at Wen Jie, with a lot of courage to see death as home.

Wen Jie was amused by this stunned boy, and smiled slightly bitterly: "Do you think I am a demon? I will kill people for no reason? Refining the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags is an ancient secret technique, and it is impossible for you mortals to know that there is something strange in this! Think about it, when did your father start cultivating evil arts and refining the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags!"

When Wen Jie said this, everyone understood. Huangpu Rentian said in some surprise: "You mean, my father was taken advantage of?"

Putting down Huangpu Rentian, he glanced at everyone present: "The Huangpu clan has always had a deep fortune, it is the existence of the opportunity to cultivate immortals and gods, and it has always been its responsibility to maintain the righteous path. Why is the son of the head of the family so extreme?"

After listening to Wen Jie's words, everyone opened their mouths to question: "Yes, Uncle has always been kind-hearted, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed that these things were done by Uncle Uncle!"

"Big brother is a good person, I have seen him seriously injured in order to save people, and there is really something strange about this today. ”

Listening to these discussions, Wen Jie affirmed the thoughts in his heart even more. A face couldn't help but appear in front of him: "Yan Jun, you've passed!" A soft murmur, a sharp electric light flashed in Wen Jie's eyes.

After settling down, Wen Jie looked at everyone in the Huangpu family: "Who knows where Huangpu Xinjie is? I'm worried that he is being blackmailed or confused, no matter what, we must find him first!"

After listening to Wen Jie's words, everyone thought it was true and nodded one after another. Huangpu Rentian looked at Wen Jie in a daze: "Will you kill my father?"

Wen Jie snorted lightly: "If he is forced, I still have to save him!"

Finally breathing a sigh of relief, Huangpu Rentian looked at Wen Jie and said, "I know where my father is!" He was convinced that his father was coerced, so he wanted Wen Jie to find his father. This is also a big gamble, Huangpu Rentian bets that Wenjie will save his father. Of course, he also knew that if he dragged it on, his father would surely die.

Nodding, Wen Jie suddenly had a good impression of this kid, at least this kid is not bad-hearted.

Huangpu Rentian looked at Huangpu Jue guiltily: "I'm sorry, grandpa, for the sake of my father, I hid it from you! I hope this god can save my father!" If he can't save it, my father will really have no hope! In the second half of the sentence, Huangpu Rentian choked bitterly in his throat and didn't say it.

Wen Jie looked at Huangpu Jue: "The stakes are very high, and you must be cautious everywhere." After speaking, he looked at Huangpu Rentian: "Let's go!" The words fell, beckoned, isolated the big formation, turned into a divine sword, and returned to Wenjie's hands.

Huangpu Rentian finally saw Wen Jie's ability, and the odds of victory in his heart were a little more: "I'll bring God over." ”

At the same time that Wen Jie was dealing with the affairs of the Huangpu family, a major event happened in the demon world, the demon world, and the god world at the same time.

The wind god of the god realm, except for Wen Jie and others, is the most powerful god in the god realm. The demon of the demon world, its real strength is no worse than that of the demon lord, the coldness of the demon world, the younger brother of the demon lord, is about to be promoted to the existence of the god.

And these three beings with amazing strength were actually taken alive by someone in an overnight breath, and they didn't even know who the other party was.

When the Great Isolation Array broke, Wen Jie's illusion mirror placed in the Three Realms transmitted back such a picture almost in order! Wen Jie was shocked and froze in place: "How can this be?"

Huangpu Rentian didn't know why Wen Jie stopped immediately, and subconsciously spoke: "God, aren't you leaving?" He was so scared now, Wen Jie would ignore his father.

was just stunned for a moment, and the cold light in Wen Jie's eyes was even worse: "Let's go." After speaking, he continued to follow Huangpu Rentian.

If their hearts are removed, they will not die, after all, they are not ordinary people. However, its strength will be greatly reduced, and it can play half of its original strength at most.

This matter is obvious, it was done by the poisonous wolf, he has no heart, and he forcibly promoted, and now he is injured by the dream, he will be counterattacked, there is no heart, the body energy is not complete, and it is difficult to stabilize the realm. It seems that Wen Jie and the poisonous wolf have another account.

When he found Huangpu Xinjie, Wen Jie didn't expect it. It turned out to be a very ordinary house. It is in the downtown area of the city, a very lively residential area.

Afraid of hurting the innocent, Wen Jie asked Huangpu Rentian to try to bring Huangpu Xinshi over. and he waited for them in a deserted hill where no one was around.

Standing on the top of the barren hill, looking at a few dead grasses falling and swaying in the wind, Wen Jie smiled bitterly. The Great War is coming, the peace that has been maintained for thousands of years will be broken, and no one can say what the final battle will be.

His thoughts stopped suddenly, and Wen Jie had sensed that they were coming.

When Wen Jie saw Huangpu Xinjie, he and Xuannu spoke at the same time: "Mengxin Technique!" Wen Jie clenched his fists: "It's Mengxin Technique again! The poisonous wolf actually attacked mortals!"

Coming to Wen Jie, Huangpu Rentian didn't forget to point to Wen Jie, and said to the middle-aged man who was full of anger next to him: "Father, it's him." As he spoke, he glanced at Wenjie, and he slowly distanced himself from Huangpu Xinjie.

Boom, the golden light in his hand exploded violently, and the isolation was large. shrouded Huangpu Xinjie and himself, while Huangpu Rentian was trapped outside the formation: "God, you must save my father!" It's just that the big array has been opened, and Wen Jie won't hear his words.

Huangpu Xinjie was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, and the evil qi around him was surging wildly, his face was pale, and he was angry: "Protoss, you are here to spoil my good deeds!" As he spoke, a black mist exploded behind him.

Among them, a black cloth banner appeared, and on the cloth banner, the blood-colored runes were bright and dark, and it was faintly visible that there seemed to be some evil hidden in it, struggling, trying to break free, and a strong cold air rushed to the face. The miserable wails sounded, and countless ghosts were screaming and crying, which made people's scalps tingle!

The Ten Thousand Ghost Banner had indeed been refined, so it was no wonder that he would leave there, causing his resentment to leak out. Wen Jie had already thought of this, but now that he saw this resentment and evil things, Wen Jie couldn't help but be shocked.