Chapter 200 The Holy Ancestor of the Jiang Family!

(Cat flutter Chinese) "I said that you should come back as soon as you finish your errands, why are you staying here and trying to kill the God Emperor Body?!" The air-conditioner real person was very angry, and scolded Zifan Zhenren: "Are you taking my words as a deaf ear?!"

"Uncle, this kid has repeatedly provoked my Taiyi Holy Land, and this time he even led people to almost destroy our ancestral hall, if I don't make some moves, won't he want to ride on our heads to pee?!" Zifan Zhenren almost succeeded just now, but seeing that his inevitable palm was blocked by the air-conditioned real person at a critical moment, he couldn't help but be angry in his heart.

Feng Yichen was only injured by the palm wind in the end, and the blood stains on his face were more caused by the damage to his five organs just now and the flesh and skin flying. As for him passing out in a coma, it was because the air-conditioned real person appeared too quickly just now, and he was shocked by the powerful power of the air-conditioned real person before he fainted, and as for the worry about his life, he categorically did not have it.

This is also the reason why Zifan Zhenren dared to refute the air conditioner real person in front of so many people. It took so much effort on his side, but at the last moment, his uncle pulled his enemy off the line of death, and no one could bear such a result, especially Zifan Zhenren was still so strong, and he had not suffered a lot of grievances since he was a child.

"I said I won't let you do it!" The air conditioner real person glared at Zifan Zhenren, reached out and grabbed Feng Yichen from the ground, and then drew a circle on his chest with both hands, and when he looked again, Feng Yichen was already sitting cross-legged in the air. Then, the air conditioner real person's hands condensed the aura, and the purple aura slapped on Feng Yichen's back along his palms.

As soon as the aura entered his body, the blood stains on Feng Yichen's face were instantly cleaned up. It was as if he had washed his face with a wet towel, but although most of the injuries Feng Yichen suffered just now were external injuries, he still lost too much blood, his face was pale, and there were blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

However, feeling the strong vitality in Feng Yichen's body, the air conditioner Zhenren breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, Zifan Zhenren spoke again: "He killed our Holy Son! That child is said to know that he is not weaker than mine." It's been so many years, and it's the first time that such a genius has appeared in the Taiyi Holy Land!"

"Shut up!" As the air-conditioned real person spoke, a hand suddenly appeared behind his back, and a spiritual aura hit Zifan Zhenren: "When I retired in my early years, I said not to provoke the Divine Emperor Body, but I have been in retreat all these years, and I have never been out of the customs for tens of thousands of years, are you when I die? Are my words so bad? Do you still have me in your eyes?! Not to mention that my qualifications are not weaker than you, even if it is ten times that of you, I do not follow the ancestral teachings of the Holy Land." You deserve to die!"

The anger of the air conditioner real person has not subsided, and Feng Yichen is still in a coma, but his face is gradually getting better. He let out a sigh. The tone also softened: "When you were young, you also fought and killed, and at that time, there were countless holy sons and holy daughters who died at your hands, but which of the holy lords or elders of the older generation intervened? Have you forgotten our ancestral teachings?"

Zifan Zhenren didn't speak anymore when he heard this, but his face was unconvinced. Although the air-conditioned real person didn't use a big aura to attack himself just now, it was the first time that the air-conditioned real person hit himself in Zifan's memory, in order to provoke himself to a holy land. The descendants who killed their own holy son and made themselves lose face, their own uncles, and the uncles who loved themselves the most actually beat themselves!

What's wrong with you having an ancestral precept? Ancestral precept is not a human being? You are a holy ancestor, yes, but you know what the Divine Emperor Body has done to the Taiyi Holy Land? The holy relics have all been destroyed by him. The mountain gate was almost smashed, and these alone were not enough for Feng Yichen to die 10,000 times? No matter how cruel he was back then. But it was not so rampant that it hit the mountain gate of others!

Zifan Zhenren didn't speak, but the air-conditioned real person watched him rise up since he was a child, and he knew Zifan Zhenren no less than his own son. At that moment, he knew that Zifan Zhenren was not happy in his heart, so he said: "Fortunately, this time it is the Divine Emperor's body that is not in danger of his life, otherwise we Taiyi Sheng may have to bury him!"

"How is this possible?!"

"How is it impossible?!Are you screaming in vain when I am a senior?!Are you eating dry rice when the old man with the tombstone on his back?!" The air conditioner Zhenren did not say these words explicitly, but quietly transmitted the voice to Zifan Zhenren, and he already felt that there was a big force rushing towards this side:" Do you know the details of the Divine Emperor's body, and also, among these people, there are the Holy Maidens of the Yaochi Holy Land, the children of the Ji family, the Holy Sons of the Buddhist Holy Land, and even the Holy Sons of the Jiang family and the descendants of the primeval barbarians, do you know what kind of blow we will face if one of these people has an accident?!"

Hearing this series of questions from the air conditioner real person, Zifan real person suddenly felt that the matter was a bit big, and he also felt that a powerful aura was coming, but he still couldn't help but have some regrets in his heart. At best, he killed the God Emperor Body, so the entire Heavenly Palace wouldn't be furious, right?

"You go back first, I'll talk to you about some things when I go back......" As soon as the air conditioner real person said, he heard the sound of breaking the sky continuously, and the powerful aura blew the trees in the distance far away, those trees are thousands of years old, and the body of the tree alone has three or five people hugging each other, but now, the original breath has swept an aura, brought a strong wind, and the sand and stones flew away, covering the sky and the sun!

"Taiyi Holy Land can't sit still?want to break wrists with my Jiang family?!" An old but majestic voice came from the edge of the sky, and before everyone could react, three figures appeared in the sky, and the three figures were lined up in the air, with a long beard to the chest in the middle, gray hair, and even the eyebrows were white, all the way down to the chin.

Seeing the visitor, Jiang Huaqing and Jiang Hualie rubbed their eyes vigorously, revealing an incredible face, the portraits of these three people are hanging in the Jiang family ancestral hall, they are the characters of the Jiang family's holy ancestors! However, aren't these three people legendally deceased? How could they suddenly appear? I just asked for help from my father?!

Just when the two of them were shocked, the three old men saw that the real person of the air conditioner was healing Feng Yichen's injuries, and they didn't say anything, but turned their heads to look at Brother Jiang Huaqing at the same time, and then their bodies slowly fell to the ground. The man in the middle looked at Jiang Huaqing and Jiang Hualie's bodies, kept probing, and finally nodded with satisfaction: "You two brothers, very good, very good!"

"Participate in the Holy Ancestor!" The old man's voice was the one who spoke just now, but the words he said were soft, full of kindness, and his expression was extremely serene, if he hadn't seen the portraits of these three people in the ancestral hall before, Brother Jiang Huaqing would definitely not know them. This time he was praised by the old man, and hurriedly knelt down to worship.

These three people are the saint ancestors of the Jiang family, the leader is named Jiang Mulin, the fifth generation grandson of the Jiang family's ancestor Jiang Shinian, an old man on the left hand side wearing a cyan robe, and also the fifth generation grandson of Jiang Shinian, named Jiang Musen, and the old man on the right hand with a serious expression and wearing a brown Taoist robe is the fifth generation grandson of Jiang Shisong, the ancestor of the Jiuli clan, named Jiang Muhai, all three of them are characters of the Jiang family's holy ancestor generation, and they actually appeared at the same time at this moment!

"You guys are very good, get up!" Jiang Mulin said, reaching out to pick the two of them up from the ground in the air, and looked at the two of them again with a warm gaze, and then the two of them felt a spiritual aura wandering around the wounds all over their bodies, and the wounds left just now began to heal quickly!

"Thank you Holy Ancestor!" the two of them were overjoyed in their hearts, and they were even more excited to be able to receive the healing of the Holy Ancestor.

Jiang Mulin nodded kindly, took a step forward, and with just one step, the original distance of three zhang was directly reduced to zero, and then Jiang Mulin glanced at the two old men behind him, and the two of them understood, and then each took a step and came to the two.

Jiang Mulin smiled, his eyes swept over Jiang Huaqing and Jiang Hualie's bodies successively, and then asked, "You are the Holy Son Huaqing, are you the second Hualie Chinese?"