"Qin Yan, what are your plans next?"

Elder Mu asked.

"Back to the Liyang family, there, I still have a lot of accounts to settle!"

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Qin Yan's mouth.

"But......" Elder Mu stopped talking.

"It's okay, I know your concerns, but no matter what, I'm also a disciple of the Liyang family." Qin Yan said lightly.

The two of them had their own concerns as they hurried.

After five days, the two finally came to Liyang City.

All the way, there was a hint of fireworks on both of their faces.

At this time, it was afternoon, and the warm sun shone on people's bodies, warm.

Liyang City still stands there, even more majestic.

At the door, several guards are checking the pedestrians entering and leaving, since the last incident, Liyang City has been more strict in the investigation of the people who enter.

Qin Yan stepped over.

"Whoever is coming, please receive the examination."

Qin Yan directly threw a token out.

It was a purple token, and behind it, there was a "dark" word, which was the mark of the Inner Purple Sect.

Seeing this mark, the inspecting disciple immediately saluted respectfully.

"See Senior Brother of the Inner Clan, may I ask Senior Brother Gao's name."

"Qin Yan." Qin Yan said lightly.

Hearing these two words, that person's eyes changed instantly, and he shouted: "Where did you come from, a madman, you dare to pretend to be a disciple of my inner clan." ”

Hearing his roar, several figures fell from the city wall in an instant, and one of the tall generals said, "What's the matter? ”

The man said, "It's this young man who dares to pretend to be my inner clan disciple Qin Yan. ”

The general's pupils shrank slightly, and then he carefully observed Qin Yan.

"Say, who are you?" The man said.

"I am Qin Yan." Qin Yan still replied like this.

"Everyone knows that Qin Yan is a disciple of my inner clan, his face is full of scars, where did you come from, you dare to pretend to be him, come here, take it for me!"

The general also roared.

Several people rushed up in an instant, wanting to take down Qin Yan.

Qin Yan's face showed murderous intent, and behind him, an invisible blood qi was directly released, directly rushing several people back a few steps.

"Dare to resist arrest?" Seeing this, the general saw this, and four cyclones appeared behind him, and grabbed Qin Yan with one hand.

Qin Yan showed a trace of disdain, and the Blood Refining Spirit Devouring Technique was launched, and the general suddenly felt that the essence and blood in his whole body were flowing out uncontrollably.

"What's going on?" He was shocked and hurriedly retreated.

"Hmph, I think you are looking for death, and you dare to treat a disciple of the inner clan like this." Qin Yan snorted coldly.

"Who is so arrogant in my Liyang family?" A voice rang out.

Everyone immediately bowed down in unison.

"See Lord Deacon."

The person who came was Meng Yunfei.

The corners of Qin Yan's mouth twitched, as soon as he saw Meng Yunfei, he knew that the plan he wanted to make a big fuss today and vent the anger in his heart had come to naught.

"My lord, it's him, he dares to pretend to be my inner clan disciple Qin Yan, we are about to take him down."

The general said respectfully.

"Oh?" Meng Yunfei turned around and looked at Qin Yan.

Qin Yan looked at him playfully.

Meng Yunfei's face showed a puzzled look, he felt that this young man was very familiar, but he had never seen it before.

However, when he saw Qin Yan's playful expression, he suddenly understood, and laughed: "It's you kid, you're back, the head of the family and I are worried about you." ”

He stepped forward and patted Qin Yan on the shoulder.

Qin Yan shrugged his shoulders and said, "My lord, if you hadn't come, I would have been treated as a spy." ”

"But your face ......"

"By chance, it was cured."

Qin Yan didn't seem to want to say anything more.

"Okay, it's good to come back, it turns out that after your face is restored, it looks quite delicate, right, what about Forget Yu and Mo Xue?"

Hearing these two names, Qin Yan's eyes darkened.

Meng Yunfei sighed in his heart, and did not ask any more questions, but said to the general: "You are really blind, he is Qin Yan, a disciple of the Inner Clan's Purple Sect. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, they couldn't believe that the former scar-faced boy was the delicate appearance in front of them.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Lord Qin, we didn't recognize it."

The general trembled and returned the token in his hand to Qin Yan, the Purple Sect of the Inner Clan, who was famous for protecting his shortcomings, if Lu Nantian knew about this matter, he probably wouldn't even know how he died.

Qin Yan waved his hand, while Meng Yunfei took his hand and walked into Liyang City.

"Tianshuimen, don't blame the head of the family, he is also indescribable now."

Meng Yunfei said with some bitterness.

"He's the head of the family who is high, will he still remember us little people?" There was a hint of sarcasm in Qin Yan's tone.

"The current Liyang family, the head of the family can no longer be the master, and the current power is already in the hands of Lu Yunxuan."

Qin Yan also looked stunned, he had already seen the clues when he left, but he didn't expect that in a short period of time, the power of the Liyang family had changed hands.

"Forget it, none of this has anything to do with me anyway." Qin Yan thought.

"Qin Yan, are you planning to return to the Purple Sect?"

"Hmm!"

"Okay, then I still have something to do, so I won't send you, you also know the way, go over by yourself!"

Meng Yunfei said goodbye to Qin Yan.

When Qin Yan's figure disappeared, Meng Yunfei was still looking at his back blankly.

"Qin Yan, it's really not the right time for you to come back this time!"

With the token and the unimpeded journey, Qin Yan finally came to the place where the Purple Sect was located, and returned to his home here, above the attic.

However, the attic is now deserted, he is the only one left, the laughter and laughter of the past are gone, and the silver-haired figure can no longer be seen.

Looking at everything in front of him blankly, Qin Yan's heart was still a little tingling.

Slowly sitting down cross-legged, Qin Yan gathered the blood qi in his whole body, and the gray air flow surged.

From that air current, he seemed to see the figures of the disciples of the miscellaneous service department who were generously dying one by one.

When the Tianshui Gate fell, all the mortal power of those miscellaneous disciples flowed to him, which caused three cyclones to appear around his mortal veins, directly reaching the triple level of the Qi Transformation Realm.

In his mind, those mysterious runes appeared again, and this time, under the huge mortal power, one by one the runes were finally imprinted in Qin Yan's mind.

His fingers kept forming handprints, and as his fingertips trembled slightly, he muttered the names of the runes in his mouth.

Beginning of spring, light rain, stunning, vernal equinox, Qingming, valley rain.

Lixia, Xiaoman, Mango, Summer Solstice, Small Summer, Great Summer.

The beginning of autumn, the summer heat, the white dew, the autumn equinox, the cold dew, the frost.

Beginning of winter, light snow, heavy snow, winter solstice, small cold, big cold.

The twenty-four solar terms came out of his mouth, and eventually, his dream-frightening fingering was completely formed.

Dream, twenty-four fingers!