{Sui}{Dream} щ{suimеng][lā} Chapter 215 Secret War

When Yang Zhuo cautiously walked towards the inner courtyard of Dongfang Mansion, in a heavily guarded side room in the inner courtyard of Dongfang Mansion, a young monk in a blue robe was sitting on a chair with a smile on his face, his apricot eyes widened, and he said to Dongfang Lengxue, who was glaring angrily, "Niece, don't struggle, although you don't pay much attention to alchemy, you should also know that the immortals are very drunk, even if they are monks in the Jindan period, it is difficult to resist, not to mention that you are only a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, what can you think about?" It's still the same sentence, as long as you hand over the pill of the family heirloom, and then sign this oath of demons, I guarantee that you will still be the eldest lady of the Dongfang family in the future, how about it? ”

"Third uncle, do you really have to do this?" Dongfang Lengxue heard this, and asked puzzledly, "A little one, a little one."

"I've said it many times, Leng Xue, do you know that I liked your mother so much at the beginning, but because your father is also my eldest brother, he is the young head of the Dongfang family, so your mother chose your father, and I can only watch my most beloved woman become my sister-in-law, since then, I have made up my mind that in my lifetime, I must become the head of the Dongfang family and get everything that originally belonged to me

Although your mother passed away unexpectedly, but, for so many years, I have not forgotten her, you see, I have been single for so many years, and I never chose a double monk just to pay tribute to your mother, am I not infatuated enough with your mother?

Do you know, when your mother died, how much I wanted to die with her, but thinking that her only flesh and blood you are still alive, I stopped this heart, do you know, how many times I want to kill my eldest brother with my own hands and avenge your mother, it's all him, he killed your mother, if it wasn't for his dedication to cultivation and snubbing your mother, your mother wouldn't have fallen unexpectedly when she broke through the bottleneck! At the end, the blue-robed monk became more and more excited, almost insane

Looking at the man in front of him who looked like a madman, Dongfang Lengxue didn't know how to speak, he had always thought that his third uncle was doing it for the sake of the power of the family, as his father said, but now it seems that the third uncle is actually for his mother, thinking of his mother, Dongfang Lengxue's face gradually became gloomy, and he remembered that his mother didn't seem to have too many smiling faces, could it be true that what the third uncle said? But why, I never saw my mother mention it?

Dongfang Lengxue, who was extremely distressed, began to think about this problem, but all that came to mind was the situation that his third uncle had just complained to him, but he couldn't recall the specific situation with peace of mind

When the monk saw this, he immediately cried to Dongfang Lengxue again about his love for his mother and his father's affection for his mother...

In contrast, later, Dongfang Lengxue no longer began to be sober, and the original clear color of his eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by a groggy look...

When Yang Zhuo came, he saw the blue-robed Nian monk crying bitterly to Dongfang Lengxue, but Dongfang Lengxue looked dazed, facing this situation, Yang Zhuo didn't know what to do, after all, what he saw now was that Dongfang Lengxue did not refute the other party, but fell into a struggle of thoughts, although Dongfang Lengxue's appearance was a little weird, but it was obvious that this blue-robed Nian monk did not have any unfavorable actions against Dongfang Lengxue

If the monk didn't guess wrong this year, he should be Dongfang Lengxue's third uncle, although he had discussed with Dongfang Lengxue about dealing with her third uncle before, but now the situation has changed, even Dongfang Lengxue is not sure, and he is not good enough to act without permission

Yang Zhuo immediately secretly observed the surrounding situation, there were several prohibitions arranged outside this room, but it was much simpler than what Yang Zhuo passed at the beginning, there were no monks in this courtyard, but in the two adjacent courtyards, there were a large number of monks, which means that if Yang Zhuo wanted to do it, he had to do it without alarming the monks in the courtyards on both sides

As a result, Yang Zhuo's actions have been subject to many restrictions, especially if Yang Zhuo wants to make a move, he must be able to kill with one hit

Just when Yang Zhuo was hesitating whether to make a move, Dongfeng Lengxue suddenly spoke, "Third uncle, are you telling the truth?" ”

"Snow girl, how could I lie to you, tell me, over the years, I have been half a point worse to you than your father has been to you?" That year the monk said one one Z

"Then the third uncle, you may come up with evidence?" Dongfang Leng Xue said

"Evidence?" The young monk was surprised and said, "Snow girl, what evidence do you want?" Do you think your father will leave any evidence for this kind of thing? ”

"However, even if what you said is true, then why didn't I see the third grandfather and the other elders after I came back, nor did I see my father, and none of the elders who were in charge of the family were gone, where did they go?" Dongfang Lengxue asked

"This, didn't I say it, the battle in the Hades Sea is tense, the Elders of West Pole City

I urgently recruited all the alchemy masters of my Dongfang family to go to the front line of the Netherworld Sea to refine healing pills, so now you are the only ones left in the family to see these people" That year, the monk heard that Dongfang Lengxue asked about the whereabouts of the elder, and said with a little displeasure

"If that's the case, even if Third Uncle you get the formula of the Extreme Spirit Pill, what's the use? If the other elders of the family don't support you, you won't be able to take charge of the family, but it will weaken the strength of the family, right? Dongfang Leng Xue was puzzled

"This, I naturally have a way to resolve it, you just need...." The monk didn't finish his words, but he waved his hands together, and there was a magic trick behind him

"Hmph, who dares to plot against me!" The monk snorted coldly, and at the same time, with a wave of his right hand, a jade pen appeared in his hand

"Hehe, Dao friendly means, even such a sneak attack can be dodged, but let's see the real chapter under our hands!" Suddenly, four streamers appeared at the same time, but the entire room was enveloped, and then a yellow-faced young man appeared

When the monk saw this, he didn't even say anything, and his jade pen shook, but he attacked the yellow-faced young man

The yellow-faced young man did not hurry to move slightly, and a cyan sword appeared out of thin air to meet the monk's jade pen that year, the two intersected, but there was no collision of ordinary weapons, but two soft sounds, and the monk's jade pen that year immediately fell to the side spiritually, and the yellow-faced young man's knife disappeared

"Boy, you dare to destroy my spiritual weapon!" That year, the monk said angrily when he saw this, and at the same time, a glittering short sword appeared in his hand with a move in his left hand, the short sword style was simple, there were several ancient seals on it, and at a glance he knew that it was an old thing, but there was a purple-black on the blade of the short sword, and at a glance he knew that it was highly poisonous, and the poison that could make the monk see was by no means an ordinary thing.

That year, the monk waved his short sword, but the short sword disappeared into the air in a flash, and the next moment it appeared at the center of the eyebrows of the yellow-faced youth, and the short sword was only a few inches away from the yellow-faced youth, and it was about to stab the yellow-faced youth

The yellow-faced young man seemed to have realized it earlier, but a black piece of wood appeared where the short sword must pass, and gently flicked the short sword, and the castration short sword stopped alive, and the black wood gently took it again, and it was divided into two to clamp the short sword, but the yellow-faced young man grabbed the short sword directly with a wave of his right hand and put it in his storage bag, as if he was not worried that the short sword was the owner's thing

"Boy, you forced me" Seeing this, the monk shouted urgently, and immediately waved his right hand, and a piece of rune paper appeared in his hand, and the rune paper spun in the air like a spirit, and then turned into countless flying swords, attacking the yellow-faced youth

The yellow-faced young man had obviously never encountered such a situation, and immediately hurriedly flashed to the side, but after all, this was a house, and the space was limited, and the place that could be moved was really limited

In desperation, the yellow-faced young man slapped the storage bag, and a cyan shield appeared, but it resisted the flying swords one after another, but such a dense attack also had an impact on the four streamers that the yellow-faced young man had just arranged, and the originally stable spiritual power suddenly showed signs of instability

However, in the next moment, the young monk, who obviously had the upper hand, withdrew the continuous flying sword, as if he was also worried that the fight in the room would leak out

"You're not with them!" The yellow-faced young man said

"Hmph, you can't care!" That year, the monk patted his waist, and a red mist appeared, attacking the monk of Huanglian

"Sea Clan, you are a member of the Sea Clan!" Seeing this, the yellow-faced monk exclaimed, but the movement of his hand did not slow, and then he beckoned, and a purple flame appeared, facing the red mist

The two intersected, and then there was a soft beep sound, as if they were fighting, and when the two saw this, they immediately increased the output of their mana

In this way, the two of them confronted each other, but this situation did not last long, and the next moment, the yellow-faced young man's fire snake turned into a fire dragon with teeth and claws, and met the red mist

On the other side, the monk also moved his hands in unison, and the red mist gradually changed, gradually forming a grimace, with a bloody mouth, as if he wanted to devour the fire dragon on the opposite side

How could the fire dragon endure such a provocation, and immediately returned the color without hesitation, and a cyan flame erupted from the fire dragon's mouth and met the grimace's tongue

The two intersected, and the tongue of the grimace shrank suddenly, just like the winter snow met the sun, but the cyan flame was also damaged because of this, and it lost its initial vitality, and in a blink of an eye, it returned to the mouth of the fire dragon

Obviously, it was the fire dragon that took the lead just now, but it didn't take much advantage, and obviously the red mist was not easy to deal with

The yellow-faced young man and the young monk both looked at each other with fear, but they didn't choose to make a move, because at this moment they both sensed that two monks were approaching outside the house

The two monks outside the house obviously didn't expect anyone to be in the house, so they both pushed the door in, but the next moment, as soon as the two entered the house, they fell to the ground in front of their eyes, because the two who had been fighting before had chosen to attack these two people together

However, the two who had just finished working together fought together again, and a life-and-death struggle began again in this small room...