Ye Yijian's appearance undoubtedly shocked Ye Zhiqiu, since half a year ago, this third uncle left the Ye family, it's hard to say where to go, but judging from what he asked himself, it is very likely that he went to Jialing City. In his mind, he should have gone to sweep the tomb of Tsing Yi, hundreds of miles away, and he didn't come back this time, originally Ye Zhiqiu felt that as a child of the Ye family, the third uncle of Qingming came back this time, but he didn't expect that Qingming was almost now, and he still hadn't seen his figure, Ye Zhiqiu's heart naturally had some doubts.

He knows the character of the third uncle, no matter what time the Ye family comes first, that's why things in Tsing Yi have developed to such a point back then, no one wants to do this, but he needs someone to make this decision. It is conceivable how much the third uncle who expelled his daughter from the Ye family back then missed the Ye family, the phrase 'no trace of age, the Ye family will not fall' is not only about the strength of the third uncle, but more importantly, this heart, in this regard, the third uncle who has not returned from Qingming makes him a little worried.

It's just that no one mentioned this matter, and he didn't have to ask alone, and he was going to find a time to go to Jialing again in person, but he didn't expect this worry to come true today.

In the Ye family, if there is anyone who cares about Yan Wuxin the most, that person must be the third uncle, there is no doubt about it, therefore, no matter how you think about it, Ye Yijian will not be able to make a move on him at this time, after all, blood is thicker than water, and it is his own grandson. However, seeing Ye Yiji's appearance, Ye Zhiqiu understood that there was nothing impossible about things.

His eyes were empty, and there was even a touch of death on his face, and he didn't go west in a word, just by listening to Ye Jianyuan's orders, Ye Zhiqiu had already guessed what had happened. Anger appeared in his eyes, his expression turned extremely angry, his fingertips flicked, blocking the two swords attacked by the puppet, pulling [Qiuyi] back a few steps, raising his head, looking at Ye Jianyuan in the distance, he said loudly: "Three corpse pills, second uncle...... You ......"

The Three Corpse Pill, refined from three kinds of corpse insects, absorbs corpse qi in the land of extreme yin for 7749 days, extremely cold and colorless and tasteless, and there is no abnormality after taking it, but after the soul power of the person who is drugged, the corpse worm will come out, and the person who takes it will become like a ghost and a demon, and listen to its dispatch. This kind of elixir is too vicious, many years ago, there was a family in Lin'an City that found another way, and studied the elixir without making a puppet and inadvertently refined it, for a while, with this elixir, that family almost held Lin'an City in its hands, and even the Ye family and the Lu family were difficult to match.

But I don't know if it's because the Three Corpse Pills are too vicious or for other reasons, the Ye Lu family, who have always been on the wrong path, joined forces for the first time, and that time, the centuries-old heritage of the Ye Lu family was finally revealed, and overnight, that family lost its glory and completely disappeared in Lin'an City. Some people say that the family fled in the wilderness, but Ye Zhiqiu knew that the family had been wiped out, and Ye Jianyuan was responsible for this matter in the Ye family. Of course, after this incident, the Lu Ye family ushered in a rare honeymoon period, so there was also the marriage of the two families later.

The past was like this, but I didn't expect that my second uncle still had a hand, and he hid the Three Corpse Pills privately. You must know that the Ye and Lu families had already agreed that the three corpse pills should all be destroyed, and no one should be kept for personal use, otherwise they would be hunted down and killed by the two families, so Ye Jianyuan's move was undoubtedly a risk. In the same way, the reason why there is this agreement is mainly because the medicinal power of these three corpse pills is too strong, even if it is too subtle, it is difficult to resist, otherwise how could it be possible to join forces with the hundred-year discord between the two Ye and Lu families.

Just as at this time, as soon as Ye Jianyuan's words fell, Ye Yijian's empty eyes gradually appeared, his eyes were not surprised or happy, there was no joy to see his grandson again, there was no anger at the ancestral shrine of blood, and some were just the fierce light of seeing the prey. Raising his head, there was an extra puppet in front of Ye Yijian, just like Ye Yijian's old age, the puppet that had followed him for many years was also a little older, in the drizzle, the puppet looked a little dull yellow, and the valuable yellow iron armor many years ago was fading. Time is like this, it can take away all the years of people, and it can also make the puppets rust away.

I don't know when Ye Yichen stopped using this puppet, it brought him everything, but it also made him lose the most precious thing, Ye Yichen felt that he had done something wrong back then, so from the day his daughter left the Ye family, this puppet never appeared with him again.

To this day, in the rain. The soul silk of Ye Yiji's fingertips came to the puppet, and then the puppet made a soft sound, if the puppet had a spirit, the sound might be a mixture of joy and sorrow. The joy is that they can fight side by side together, and the sad thing is that Ye Yiji is no different from a puppet now.

However, no matter what, as long as his soul silk came to the puppet, the old man who had reached the twilight of his life seemed to be called Ye Yiji, who shocked Lin'an with his martial name that year, and the puppet raised his hand, and there was a fluctuation of soul power from the twilight old man's body that was not weaker than Amu.

"Good, kill him. Nodding and glancing at the man standing in front of Yan Wuxin, Ye Jianyuan sneered.

With the order, Ye Yijian's figure disappeared in place in an instant, and when he reappeared, a touch of scorching heat had already shrouded him.

"I'm going to hold him back. Holding the puppet in front of him, Amu said aloud.

"Don't hurt him...... Life" hesitated for a moment, but Yan Wuxin still said something.

"I'll do my best. After speaking, with the puppet in front of him, Amu walked to the side, the puppet turned his finger into a sword, and pointed out with two fingers, and the sword shadow wiped out the scorching heat.

On the other side, the two faced each other.

The drizzle had drenched Yan Wuxin's clothes, and the rain ran down his cheeks, and under the rain was a face full of coldness.

"What, you're angry?" Seeing Yan Wuxin's appearance, Ye Jianyuan chuckled, "Didn't you say that you were going to destroy the Ye family, why can't you even accept this little thing?"

There was no sound, and Yan Wuxin's breath became a little rapid.

"Oh, angry? That's right, since you're angry, then you're angry. He shouted in a low voice, and [Xiu Hand] appeared in front of Yan Wuxin with a more aggressive attitude.

The water blade transforms, and the [Allure] parries with the blade.

The jade hand was lightly lifted, and the thin finger of [Xiu Hand] poked a hole in the [Alluring City], and the offensive did not stop, and when the finger was closed, the fire sun reappeared, and the [Xiu Hand] pointed again with one finger, and a yang finger shattered the armor.

Before the seven-rank puppet, before Ye Jianyuan in the Taiwei Realm, Yan Wuxin at this moment seemed to have no power to parry, and in the process of barely coping, the companion silk of his fingertips was exhausted, and the soul power was running faster and faster, even so, it could only make the damage to [Allure] smaller.

In the rain, Yan Wuxin's heart froze, and he still remembered the familiar scene back then, and he seemed to be like this. Quietly, his heart became colder and colder, and the rain of Qingming was cold, hitting his face, and he felt the cold rain of Lin'an. It's still Lin'an, it's still raining, and the heart that is getting colder and colder feels a touch of warmth, and the warmth comes from the sea of qi and the flames.

Then he felt hotter and hotter, not just warm, but hot.

He finally remembered the feeling, that night, he felt the fire because of the cold, and this time, the coldness in his heart made him in the fire. In an instant, the flames in the sea of qi ignited, the red light spread with the soul power, and the rain was still very cold, he could feel it, because the warmth on his body made him clearly feel the cold.

This is fire.

The soul power was dyed red, and the flames in the sea of qi were finally ignited, which was the power of action.

This is the power of fire.

"Oh, it's too micro-realm?!" Controlling [Xiu Shou], Ye Jianyuan's voice couldn't be said to be surprised, is it too micro-realm? He was it decades ago, and now he has reached the Taiwei realm, so what can he do? The ending is the same, at most it's just a waste of time.

The next moment, a more violent attack came from above the [Show Hand], and the puppet that took off its outer armor became more agile, and the body flowed, Yan Wuxin barely kept up with it, but as Ye Jianyuan thought, so what? Reluctantly after all, even if Yan Wuxin reached the too micro realm, it was just a little less reluctant.

After one yang finger, three yang Kaitai.

Five fingers together, [Xiu Hand] closed his fingers to turn the fire, the red light appeared in front of him, in the firelight, the rain on the ground was instantly evaporated, and the fire swept the rain towards Yan Wuxin.

The eyes were full of firelight, and the fire sun added to the offensive of turning the fire, and at this moment, the rain in the sky seemed to stop, and it never fell again. Before the fire arrived, Yan Wuxin felt that the wet clothes on his body had dried, and the sticky feeling was no longer there, and this firelight reflected Yan Wuxin's cheeks red.

This time, the soul silk of his right finger slowly left the puppet in front of him, and then he remembered a word.

There is no puppet in the world that cannot be solved, this is the meaning of the appearance of the puppet, and later, out of jokes, the second half of the sentence was added, if there is, then two.

It was just a joke, but now he felt it was right.

The corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and the soul silk on Yan Wuxin's fingertips reappeared, and there was already an extra puppet in front of him.

The puppet's name is [Qingxin], and the heart is Yan Wuxin's heart, so this is his puppet.

And Qingtong Tilt refers to [Allure], and that is her puppet.

[Pure Heart] and [Allure].