Purification Records?"

Jiang Qi frowned, thinking of something, but still opened the thick booklet in his hand.

The three old Taoist priests found that after opening the booklet, the figure of the noodle stiffened for a moment.

Then, an invisible sense of oppression slowly spread around the noodle man.

A terrifying experience where the whole world is against you haunts everyone.

"Smack!"

Jiang Qi closed the booklet in his hand, turned his head, and looked at the head of the Tuyumen family who was dripping with cold sweat, and his voice seemed to come from hell.

"How dare you defile Mr. Sun's heirloom scriptures like this."

On the first page of that booklet, there is only one name, Sun Weirui, a descendant of the Sun family who was taken into captivity along with the scriptures 600 years ago.

The above records the research on the bloodline of the Sun family in detail, and Jiang Qi saw a lot of shocking things just by looking at ten lines.

"Damn."

Before the words fell, the head of the Tuyumen family instantly turned red, his body expanded uncontrollably, and in the end, the sea-blue qi machine burst his body.

Only one head was still intact, and he looked at Jiang Qi with dead eyes, as if asking: Why don't you be trustworthy?

"Smack."

Jiang Qi's answer was to stomp on his head.

A strange color flashed in the eyes of the oldest old Taoist priest, not because of the behavior of the noodle man, but because of what he had just said.

Who is Mr. Sun in the mouth of this mysterious noodle man?

Is it the heir of the contemporary Sun family, or is it ...... Sun Simiao?

After thinking about it, the old Taoist priest said, "It seems that Your Excellency and my three old fellows have the same purpose, they are all here to return things to their original owners."

"Please forgive Lao Dao for taking the liberty of asking, the three of us are to repay the cause and effect that the ancestor owed Miao Ying Zhenren in the past."

"What are you for?"

The old Taoist priest looked at the back of the man and asked.

The man didn't answer, just put away the medicine pill scripture, turned around silently, and walked towards the exit of the secret room.

"Hum!"

With the steps of the noodle man, the majestic ocean qi exploded, and at the peak, it turned slightly, and the yin and yang were suddenly reversed.

The originally damp and majestic qi engine turned into a hot and violent appearance.

Then, without touching the corners of the clothes of the three old Taoist priests, everything in this secret room was annihilated, and everything turned into meaningless powder.

It can be seen that the control of the flow of the air engine.

When the back of the noodle man leaving the secret room was about to disappear, the old Taoist priest spoke again and said, "Your Excellency, I'm sorry, seeing things and thinking about people, the old Taoist is also provincial, just asked, it's really presumptuous."

The noodle man paused, nodded slightly, and left the chamber.

"Uncle Shi, you mean?"

The youngest old Taoist priest asked in the voice of the Yang God, "That noodle man, isn't he a person in the world?"

The three old Taoist priests are not stupid, and if they can't even understand this after decades of experience, they will live in vain.

The faceless man just now said: You dare to defile Mr. Sun's family heirloom scriptures like this.

Mr. Sun here has two explanations, one is the contemporary head of the Sun family, and the other is Sun Simiao thousands of years ago.

And Uncle Fang Cai asked him why he came, but the noodle man did not answer.

….

If it is for the contemporary heirs of the Sun family, it is said directly, there is no need to hide it.

Judging from the previous relationship, although the noodle man is a little colder, he does not look like a proud person, and he will not disdain to answer.

Judging from these, coupled with the terrifying strength of the noodle man who should not appear in this era at all, as well as the words of the uncle and the reaction of the noodle man after the uncle apologized.

Everything seems to point to an answer.

It's absurd, but it fits well with the answers described above.

This mysterious faceless man is probably an old monster who has lived for a thousand years!

"Anyway, it's friend or foe now, and don't try it any longer."

Uncle Shi also replied with the voice of the Yang God.

Then, the three of them looked at each other and left the secret room.

Although he got the promise of the heirs of the Sun family before he came, one head and one place, but now that the scriptures are in the hands of the noodle people, how can he really have the face to find someone to fulfill the promise?

This is also the reason why, when the faceless man annihilated the secret room, the three old Taoist priests did not react.

As for asking for scriptures from the hands of the faceless?

The old Taoist priest couldn't do it, and he didn't have that face.

On this trip, the three of them were not so much helping fists as three witnesses.

I didn't do anything during the whole process, just followed behind the noodle man and "cleared" smoothly.

In just a few hours, the three of them witnessed the destruction of a Xuan Xiu family, and it was also the first Onmyoji family.

Destruction at the hands of one man.

The other side.

After Jiang Qi left the secret room, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

What did the old Taoist priest mean by that sentence later?

The thing reminds one of its owner?

What to see? Who do you think?

Jiang Qi always felt that the three old Taoist priests had made up a lot of things in their brains.

But it doesn't matter, just don't fall off the horse, Jiang Qi is afraid that what he said in anger may have any flaws in the horse, and now it seems that the other party has found a seamless reason for himself.

This is the common problem of smart people, when they have a guess in their minds, they will find their own reasons to fill in the loopholes of the guess, and will not suspect that they are thinking in the wrong direction.

So, what are you making up in your brains?

Jiang Qi shook his head helplessly and came to the square again.

Facing this group of dying Tuyumen clansmen, Jiang Qi walked over as if he were blind.

The people here didn't try to leave, because they all knew that it was impossible to leave.

Coming to the foot of the mountain, the zebra crossing that Jiang Qi laid down before going up the mountain was still well placed there.

Jiang Qi looked around and said, "Tuyumen family, no one is left, if you can do it, you will be allowed to collect the corpse."

"Brush!"

A white-haired onmyoji and a sturdy ninja appeared in front of Jiang Qi and bowed in unison.

"Rest assured, that's exactly what we want to do."

"Thank you for your mercy."

The first sentence was said by the Onmyoji, and the second sentence was said by the ninja.

You see, that's their character, and they have to thank you for killing their people.

And if you talk to them and talk to them, they will think that you are a piece of fat.

Jiang Qi didn't speak again, followed by three old Taoist priests, and left this territory that had been inherited by the Tuyumen family for thousands of years.

Behind him, the ninja had already pulled out a handful of ribs.

......

After coming to the beach, the whale was still very sensible and moored in place, and when Jiang Qi and others came over, they slowly swayed their bodies and made a gesture of welcome.

"...... Groan"

After the four of them climbed on its back, the whale let out a long groan as an incomparably pure ocean aura landed on it.

I have to know how to make fish.

The whale thought so, flicked its tail fin, and broke the waves.

Like me, it's really not old and immortal

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