The faint concealed divine consciousness electromagnetic wave unfolded, and the various situations of the Yu family were in full view, and the formation could not be covered.

A mid-Jindan monk, a Jindan early-stage monk.

An old man, a middle-aged monk.

Both of them have the unique hair of the Yu family monks, they are Yu Zhong, the head of the Yu family, and the son of the head of the Yu family, Yu Zheng.

This is not surprising, the information of the Wei family has the information of the two people, and their appearance and cultivation are all right.

Only in front of the two of them, a monk with white hair and a fairy aura knew nothing about it.

Although the cultivation is hidden, there is only the cultivation of the early stage of Jindan, but under the investigation of the quasi-divine consciousness electromagnetic cannon, there is still nothing to hide, and it is clearly known that it is the cultivation of the peak of Jindan.

"White Eyebrows ......"

"Yu ......"

Jiang Ding sighed lightly and withdrew the bloody palm that was about to shoot down, intending to make a big fuss.

In front of the father and son of the Yu family, this Jindan peak monk with white hair is none other than the Supreme Elder of the Seven Feather Sect, a real person with white eyebrows!

Seven Feather Sect, Yu Family, White Eyebrows Zhenren.

These things are connected in series, and many things have answers.

One thousand years ago, five or six hundred years ago, when the Blood Slaughter Hall had not yet appeared, before Li Qingyun, the first Heavenly Spirit Root Cultivator appeared in the Seven Feather Sect, he cultivated to the peak of Jindan, invincible in the Three Kingdoms Immortal Cultivation Realm, and came to the Northern Plains to look for the opportunity to marry a baby.

After a lot of exploration, after a lot of exploration, there is complete despair.

At that time, the Great Rizong had not yet gained momentum, and the prairie was ruled by the 28 families of the Northern Plains, many families came from the same ancestor, divided the land to build the country, and Yuanying suppressed all parts of the country, ensuring that every inch of land in the Northern Plains completely belonged to the 28 families.

Even if there is an occasional Yuanying monk who has bad luck, he will be besieged by them and thundered, and he will not hesitate to send dozens of Yuanying monks to search for him.

The rule is terrifyingly secure.

In the end, the elder of the Seven Feather Sect pinned the hope of Yuan Ying on the patriarch of the Hei clan of that generation, the father of the Divine Crow True Monarch, and helped him participate in the thousand-year battle of the royal court, fought for his life and death, made great achievements, and won a royal court order for him, so as to enter the blessed land of the royal court and successfully promote the Yuan Baby.

At that time, the Hei family was a two-yuan baby, and it was prominent for a while.

And the Supreme Elder of the Seven Feather Sect of that generation was awarded the third-order lower grade spirit vein, and he should still be forbidden to control life and death......

No, it's more likely to die outright.

In the eyes of many family members, the cultivation of the peak of Jindan is dangerous, and now is not the time for the thousand-year royal court battle, and it is useless.

The Yu clan is the descendant of that generation of Elder Taishang.

Perhaps it was a hint of guilt that the father of the Divine Crow True Monarch did not exterminate the Yu clan and sealed his descendants in the Yu Clan's grassland with abundant water and grass.

Now, times have changed.

Another Elder of the Seven Feather Sect, who was about to end his life, walked out of the land of the Three Kingdoms to find his own Yuan Infant Path.

"White-eyed real ......"

Jiang Ding muttered to himself in his heart.

The elder brother he once called had an experience with him when he was young, and he didn't have much affection, all out of interests.

On both occasions, this fragile relationship was almost broken by the outside world.

Eight years without promotion to practice qi is once,

Zhou Sleepy's promotion to Fake Dan was one time.

but

After all, it was only shaken, not broken.

If he wants to kill Baimei Zhenren just like this, it's just because of the Wei family, a less important chess piece...... Not so much.

"Seven Feather Sect...... I will not let it perish for at least a thousand years. ”

Jiang Ding thought lightly.

This is the promise he made back then, and it can be regarded as a reward for inheriting the favor of the Seven Feathers Patriarch.

As for the white-eyed real person, this is not enough.

There is no deep relationship between the two, and they were not treated like a disciple of Bai Mei Zhenren when they were young, just like Li Qingyun.

therefore

He won't work hard for the path of Baimei Zhenren, which is unreasonable.

At the same time, it will not deliberately interfere with, kill it, or obstruct its path to pursue the Yuan Infant.

"Senior brother, Shi Jian's son and I seriously injured Wei Qingqing, the head of the Wei family."

Yu Zhong, the head of the Yu family, said in a low voice: "There is an eighty percent chance that he will give up the Wei family land and go to the front line of the Great Sun Sect and the Great Sun Sword Sect. ”

"If we do this, we should be able to reassure Jin Dan, the side of the Hei Clan, and stop persecuting."

It can be seen that he is also familiar with this senior brother, trusting, and no stranger.

The connection between this place and the Seven Feather Sect is intermittent and has never been broken, it is the secret of the Seven Feather Sect, and only a few people can know about it.

"Just cope and survive."

The white-eyed real person bowed slightly: "Whether it is a side Jin Dan or a descendant Jin Dan, it is impossible to let people with foreign surnames go further, and the dispute between them cannot bring us any benefits, only disasters." ”

"Back then, the eighth-generation patriarch was lucky, and the bamboo basket was empty."

"It's just that you can cope with it for a while, but you can't handle it for a lifetime."

"If you two want to be preserved, you still have to think of ways to solve the problem of divine soul prohibition."

"How easy is that?"

Yu Zhong's face was bitter.

This prohibition was created by the Yuanying Monk, and the Hei Clan's Jindan Peak Monk personally imposed it, and he had to be inspected and strengthened every few decades, how could they break free?

"It's not easy."

"But there are still some of them."

The white-eyed real person smiled slightly: "The Great Ri Sect can attract many collateral Jindan to work, and the vassal family Jindan can naturally solve this kind of problem, that is, time has been missed." ”

He sighed.

Now is not a few years ago when the war between the two sides was raging, a lot of exercises and solutions to the prohibition, as long as you can kill a certain number of Righteous Demon Alliance Jindan, the Great Ri Sect will offer it with both hands, and there is no need for any conditions.

Now, it's much more difficult.

But he doesn't regret it.

On that kind of battlefield, the Jindan peak monk was too easy to die, maybe if he had arrived first, he would have died by now.

The Yu family's father and son's expressions darkened.

They are not without ideas.

However, this kind of means of solving the ban is not easy for even the Great Sun Sect to do, and it requires a lot of cost, and they have not been able to enter the vision of the Great Sun Sect.

"There's another way, though."

Bai Mei Zhenren restrained a little regret and continued: "Blood Cloud Eighteen Riders, the Rider Lord's Blood Cloud Qi Luck is amazing, and he can also solve the problem of divine soul prohibition. ”

"Although the old man's strength is weak, he is involved in a sword intent sword cultivator, and it is a loose cultivator, so he was able to meet with him."

"If you two are interested, you can choose one or two later."

He stopped talking, folded his hands behind his back, and looked to the horizon.

"Senior brother, do you want to meet with Xueliuyun?"

The father and son of the Yu family shook their bodies, and then showed a tangled look.

Blood Cloud Eighteen Horsemen, although the reputation is great, but it is much weaker than the Great Rizong, I heard that the members of it, no less than ten times, except for the rider Lord Blood Cloud, most of them died in the pursuit of the major families, and they couldn't survive.

After dozens of breaths.

There was a slight haze somewhere in the Yu Clan's formation, and then, three Daoists in blood robes walked openly and squarely, and the surrounding Yu Clan disciples passed by from time to time, but they ignored them.

"The blood of the Northern Plains Dahao ......"

The father and son of the Yu family were horrified in their hearts and looked at the leader.

I saw that this person had a lion nose and a wide mouth, a head and horns, and a body of more than nine feet, a head taller than everyone else.

But I didn't want to, but at first sight, he was a heroic young man with a warm smile on his face all the time.

Just looking at the face, it makes people feel good, and there is no trace of art, it is purely a temperament exuded from the inside out.

"Brother Baimei!"

When the blood flowed from afar, he laughed when he saw the three of them, ran quickly, and bowed deeply: "I have heard many times in Beiyuan that Brother Baimei resisted the righteous act of the Six Dao Sect branches of the Blood Slaughter Palace, and I yearn for it, and today I finally got what I saw." ”

"The rider is gracious."

The white-eyed real person hurriedly returned the salute.

Although I know that it is a polite word, this courtesy is also comfortable.

"These two are the predecessors of Yu who used the pseudonym Yu Tianqing, right?"

Xueliuyun did not forget the father and son of the Yu family: "Back then, the Yu seniors were famous in the Northern Plains, shining in the battle of the Millennium Royal Court, suppressing many Jindan peak monks of the Northern Plains lineage, and the fame was still before our juniors. ”

"To tell you the truth, Senior Yu is the senior master I longed for when I was young."

"Without the encouragement of our predecessors, Liuyun would not be able to get to where it is today, two Dao brothers, please give me more advice in the future."

He is also deeply guilty.

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

Yuzhong's father and son were flattered, and waved their hands again and again, and couldn't help but have a good impression of them in their hearts.

In the sky, Jiang Ding watched this scene silently.

This person, who does not have the strict hierarchical concept of respecting the strong in the immortal cultivation world, can often turn in knots, and does not humiliate and ignore others because of the level of cultivation, and is very popular.

Besides, it's not exactly a show.

Monk Jindan has lived for hundreds of years one by one, experienced many battles and life and death, and his scheming is deep, and he is not so easily moved.

In the past hundreds of years, he has practiced this set of things he made on the surface with countless facts and countless bloody battles.

Righteousness is thin and cloudy.

With the facts as an endorsement, in this way, the three Jindan monks can have a good impression of him in a short period of time, thinking that this person will not harm himself, so that his vigilance will be relaxed.

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