Ningluo County, Liu Mansion.

Ten years ago, the Son of Heaven toured the west. Liu Qianming, who was the supervisor of Ningluo County at the time, was promoted from a small supervisor to Cao Shi, who was in charge of the personnel appointment of Ningluo County, because of his meritorious service in supervising the construction of the palace, and became a powerful figure second only to the county guard in one fell swoop.

It's night.

Liu Qianming lay on the body of his concubine Nephrite Wenxiang, snorting and working hard.

Liu Qianming is not an indulgent beauty, but since his only beloved son Liu Yu died tragically in Yangjiayao in Guyang Town ten years ago, over the years, he has taken dozens of concubines, hoping that they can add another heir to him to inherit the incense, but unfortunately until now his long-cherished wish has not been fulfilled.

As the curtain shook violently, Liu Qianming gasped and climbed down from the concubine's warm and greasy belly.

A gust of night wind blew open the door silently, and the silvery moonlight poured down on the floor of the house.

Liu Qianming was about to tell the sweaty concubine next to him to close the door, when he suddenly seemed to see a figure gradually condense from illusion and appear at the head of the bed.

He closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows, sighing that he was getting older, and with a little effort, his eyes began to send.

But when he opened his eyes again, he saw a figure holding a long sword standing quietly at the head of the bed, the cold blade reflecting the moonlight against his throat!

The coldness from his throat told Liu Qianming that this was not an illusion, his pupils contracted instantly, his body was tense and straight, and he didn't dare to move.

"Sir, you ......"

The concubine next to her was about to say something in a lazy voice, when suddenly a colorful light flew out of the hand of the figure at the head of the bed, and flashed into her eyebrows, and then the concubine fainted silently.

Liu Qianming slowly raised his head and looked at the figure opposite along the cold long sword.

By the moonlight, he could only see the angular outline of the figure's face, but for some reason, he always felt that the silhouette of the profile face felt somewhat familiar.

"I ask you to answer, don't try to call for help, or I will kill you in an instant!"

The figure's voice was cold and unusual, without the slightest emotion.

Liu Qianming would not doubt the other party's words at all, and it could be seen from the other party's method of stunning his concubine just now that the person who came was clearly a cultivator.

He is not an ordinary person without knowledge, and even his beloved son Liu Yu, who has died tragically, was once a cultivator.

For cultivators, even at the beginning of the lowest level of Qi cultivation, wanting to kill a mortal is no different from stepping on an ant.

"Immortal master, please ask, I know everything in the next place."

Liu Qianming lowered his voice and replied respectfully.

"Ten years ago, you killed Yang Guangming's family, the original owner of Yangjiayao in Guyang Town?"

Listening to a somewhat familiar voice, Liu Qianming was silent for a moment and replied in a deep voice:

"Yang Guangming's family obstructed the firing of the royal glazed colored tiles, colluded with the demon to kill my son Liu Yu, and he was innocent!"

"So, you dug up my father's bones too?"

The figure's voice was cold with a hint of trembling, and even the long sword against Liu Qianming's throat shook slightly, drawing a line of blood on his throat.

didn't have time to feel the warmth coming from his throat, Liu Qianming seemed to have a thunderbolt in his mind, and he lost his voice:

"It's you! You are the demon Sun Yi'an who killed my son Liu Yu! ”

Liu Qianming roared hoarsely, and one hand shrunk in the quilt slowly slid to his chest, holding a thin jade plaque that had been hanging on his chest for ten years.

"Your son Liu Yu did die because of me, but I didn't kill him!"

Sun Yi'an's tone was calm, and he did not deny his identity.

"Humph! My son Liu Yu obviously died in the cave where you lived. Do you dare to say that you didn't kill it? ”

Liu Qianming said viciously, the hand holding the jade plate was a little harder, and the palm of his hand was cut by the slender jade talisman, oozing a trace of red blood.

"There is a debtor and a debtor, even if you want to take revenge, just look for me, why did you dig up the graves of my parents and kill Yang Guangming's family?"

Sun Yi'an asked coldly, the hand holding the long sword was a little harder, and there was an extra blood line in Liu Qianming's throat again.

Sensing the slender jade plate that had absorbed his own blood and become warm, Liu Qianming felt a little more confident in his heart, and his voice unconsciously increased a little, and he said:

"Humph! That year, the county approved the cost of firing glazed colored tiles as much as hundreds of thousands of taels of silver, how could he Yang Guangming get that old thing? Even if my son didn't die, I would have managed to get his brick kiln into my hands! Besides, if it weren't for that old thing that kept you in the kiln, how could my son die?

"As for your poor father, since I gave birth to you as a demon seed, only by crushing them to the bone, can I relieve the hatred in my heart!"

"You-deserve-die!"

Sun Yi'an burst out three words with resentment in his mouth. As soon as the wrist is forced, Liu Qianming's life will be ruined!

But at this moment, suddenly an orange halo instantly came out from the slender jade card held by Liu Qianming under the quilt, flicked away the sharp sword against his throat, and turned into a light mask to protect Liu Qianming in it!

An illusory figure slowly emerged from the light shield and floated above the couch.

The figure is several feet in size, it seems to be real and illusory, wearing a moon-white robe, with several moon-white turbans wrapped around his head, his beard and hair are white, two long eyebrows hanging on both sides of his cheeks, his eyes are blue, and his nose bridge is high, he doesn't look like a person from Jiang Guo.

Sun Yi'an clenched the long sword in his hand, took two steps back, and said in surprise:

"Body Protector Aura? Body of Consciousness! ”

As soon as he saw the figure appear in the air, Liu Qianming was relieved and said to the figure:

"The national teacher save me! This person is the murderer of my son Liu Yu, the national teacher quickly kills this person! ”

The figure didn't pay attention to Liu Qianming, and asked Sun Yi'an:

"What kind of monk are you? Why did you kill my beloved disciple? ”

Sun Yi'an swept the other party with his divine sense, and found that the protective aura covering Liu Qianming's body was not at the level of the late stage of qi training, but the figure formed by the body of divine consciousness seemed to not exist at all.

There are only two possibilities for this situation, either the other party has cultivated some supernatural hidden exercises, or the other party's cultivation is much higher than his own, and the current situation is obviously tending to the latter!

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Sun Yi'an secretly raised his vigilance and asked rhetorically.

"Hehe~ This seat is the national teacher of the Great Moon Country. Ten years ago, you killed my beloved disciple Liu Yu, and when this seat sent someone to look for it, you had escaped, and this seat asked Liu Qianming to dig up the graves of your parents. ”

I expected that sooner or later you would seek revenge against Liu Qianming, so I sealed a wisp of divine consciousness and some spiritual power in the jade pendant and handed it to Liu Qianming to wear with him. Unexpectedly, you really came to the door today! ”

"Your Excellency's beloved disciple is indeed not something I intentionally killed."

Sun Yi'an said as he began to retreat slowly and quietly.

The Great Moon Kingdom is a vassal state of the Jiang State, adjacent to the west of the Jiang State, and this country is governed by religion. Since the other party claims to be the national teacher of the Great Moon Country, it is at least the existence of the Dan period!

"Hehe, since you're here, why rush to leave? Although the spiritual power sealed in the jade plate alone can't keep you, the power of the divine consciousness of the national teacher, which is comparable to the early stage of foundation building, is enough to wipe you out! ”

The figure floating in the air smiled, turning into a touch of orange light and flying towards Sun Yi'an.

Sun Yi'an hurriedly cast the protective aura, but he didn't stop the other party at all, and the orange light broke through the aura shield in a flash and drilled into his eyebrows.

When!

The long sword in Sun Yi'an's hand fell to the ground, staggered back two steps, fell to his knees, and his body shook violently.

The scene in front of him is so similar to when the Guangfa Immortal Monarch seized the house!

After the orange light rushed into Sun Yi'an's sea of consciousness, it turned into a figure again, and was about to rush towards Sun Yi'an's divine body, but he was suddenly stunned in place.

Sun Yi'an was also stunned when he saw the other party's divine consciousness body, only to see that the other party's divine consciousness body condensed by himself was about the same size, and he didn't even have his own divine consciousness body condensed!

The power of divine consciousness is not like spiritual power, spiritual power can be hidden with exercises, but once the power of divine consciousness enters the sea of consciousness, strong is strong, weak is weak, just by the size and degree of condensation, it can be judged!

"It can't be! You ......"

The national teacher of the Great Moon Country showed an incredible look on his face.

Sun Yi'an's divine consciousness turned into a tide, and before the other party could react, he took the initiative to attack and rushed to the other party.

In an instant, the two divine powers became entangled and began to devour and tear each other.

At first, the orange consciousness could resist, but after only a few breaths, it began to be overwhelmed.

The other party obviously didn't expect that Sun Yi'an, who was only a late stage of Qi cultivation, would have a few points stronger than the cultivators in the early stage of foundation building!

The tearing of the divine consciousness brought severe pain to Sun Yi'an, but seeing that the damage to the other party's divine consciousness was far greater than his own, he was overjoyed in his heart, and even more frantically tore and devoured the power of the other party's divine consciousness.

Outside the body, Sun Yi'an's body trembled violently, his face was distorted and changed, and bean-sized sweat droplets slid down his forehead.

Liu Qianming was already hurriedly putting on his clothes at this time.

Seeing that Sun Yi'an did not die as soon as he thought at this time, he hurriedly jumped to the ground, picked up the long sword on the ground and stabbed Sun Yi'an in the abdomen.